In the end, Li Zhi was still thrown to a new copy by the god of dice.

A dimly lit room.

Outside, it was close to evening, and the sky was not dark, and the sky was full of orange light, except where it met the horizon, it was dark.

The room was cramped, with most of the space occupied by a bed, a wooden table in the window, and an old chair stained with red paint in front of it.

The lights on the ceiling were still on, emitting a faint light that was not even a hundredth of the light that the setting sun seeped in.

Perhaps the significance of this energy-saving lamp is not to illuminate the room, but to simply emit light.

On the wooden table was a two-centimeter-thick piece of opaque glass, on which were placed bits and pieces of something very ordinary.

- A book of about the same thickness that sits horizontally in the palm of the hand, and its cover is covered with a layer of brown fluff, which seems to be placed casually on the table, but it itself exudes a strange sense of being out of place with its surroundings.

A pen, nothing noteworthy, the cap is placed at the end of the pen, and the label brand that should have four words has been polished to only two words: bright.

A sharper utility knife, the difference is that the blade of this utility knife is very sharp and tough, as if it was specially customized, and the glass on the table has a few scratches that make no sense, which can only be evaluated as a boring work of one person.

The whole room is worth paying attention to these two large items, and Li Zhi also glanced at other places to pay attention to.

There was only one door to the living room in the room, but when Li Zhi's eyes fell on the door, the broken doorknob attracted his attention.

The doorknob looked loose, as if it had been violently shaken by a person, and there was an unusual paranormal phenomenon: when Li Zhi had the idea of opening the door in his head, a voice like stagnant water told him that he could not open the door.

Other than that, it's gone.

As an experienced investigator, Li Zhi decided that it was better not to try, otherwise he would be afraid of a few ghouls squatting outside.

So Li Zhi's gaze moved away from the door and turned to the window.

From here, the height of this room is no more than the second floor, and if this room is locked, why doesn't the owner choose to jump directly from the window?

When he walked to the window and opened it......

Nothing happened.

So he sat down on the table and looked out the window, and after about ten minutes, he noticed something strange.

Everything outside the window, whether it is the swaying amplitude of the trees or the crowd passing by outside the alley, seems to be in a loop.

But the difference is that the amplitude of the trees is exactly the same, and the frequency of the people walking outside the alley, although the frequency, their physiognomy and clothing seem to be hidden by some kind of veil, which makes them appear indistinct, but in general it can be concluded that each person is different.

Li Zhi looked out the window and felt that if he could, maybe he could jump down, at least run to the street to have a look.

Everything was weird, but everywhere seemed normal, and the lights in the room cast a veil of slight fear over Li Zhi's heart.

And even more so when it all seems unusual.

Inspiration: 47/70

He stuck his head out of the window, and a feeling of dizziness came over his face, as if he saw himself and this room being raised infinitely, flying straight from a small two-story bungalow to a height of more than thirty stories, but the room was still this room.

What's even more strange is that at such a high place, he seems to have two visions, one of which stays on the second floor, and the person who walks behind at the end of the street looks this way, and its face ...... Nothing.

When Li Zhi felt that this was wrong, a mouth suddenly appeared on the face without any organs, and a smile appeared at Li Zhi.

The other vision is looking down from a height of more than 30 floors, and a thrust comes from behind him, as if he is moving spontaneously, he climbs over the window and jumps down.

The feeling of falling from a high altitude is not the first time Li Zhi has endured it, the last time was in the parachute jump link in the PUBG copy.

Now that he was in this part again, Li Zhi lost his sense of security.

He did not have a parachute.

I can't say what it feels like now, Li Zhi even saw his own death in the next second, falling from such a high air, maybe tomorrow there will be a can of "Li Zhi" brand meat sauce on the table of Cthulhu creatures.

But when the pain came from his back, he woke up to find that he had fallen from his desk and landed on the floor of the room.

His pot also clanged, pulling him out of his hallucination.

Cold sweat spreads all over the body.

At this time, Li Zhicai began to feel a kind of fear and excitement in the Jedi.

In the first two dungeons, he experienced a world of kicking doors with enemies on the surface, and this world was obviously an endless unknown hidden in the known.

When his mind was still conjecturing about who his enemy would be, the god of dice was like an old man enjoying the afterglow of the sunset, took a sip of tea and directly told Li Zhi the clue.

[Don't go through the scouting, failed, the opening is a black start, and the clue is in the book on the table. 】

Obviously, every serious KP will have the urge to roar: the clue is there! Why don't you take it! it! Come back! Here's the clue!

However, reality forced them to say, "So you walked out of the room and saw the enemy that had been lurking for a long time." ”

GG

Li Zhi stood up straight, there was still a pain on his back, and he asked the god of dice to know that the fall just now actually made him lose 1 HP.

[That's pretty good, if it weren't for the madness caused by your immunity to the reduced SAN value, I would have been able to give you a 1d6 shot just now, and fifty percent would have made you crazy temporarily.] 】

Ignoring the dice god's complaints, Li Zhi opened the book.

However, he forgot that the nature of the god of dice had always been in the camp of chaos and evil.

He only wanted to open the first page, but when he opened the cover, the "diary" or "memoir" actually rose up automatically without wind, and when he stopped, there was only a small paragraph.

"When I was in junior high school, I often felt bored because I listened to the lectures, so I looked out the window, and I usually looked at the crystal clear trees and chatted about **, and then I was daydreaming, which was better than listening to a few courses in my ears and half understanding."

"Probably me...... When I was in the third year of junior high school, the teaching building was changed, and I still chose the position by the window, and when I looked outside as usual, I found that there was a strange yard on the mountainside outside the school, and there was a very tall pine tree in the middle of the yard, which should be a pine tree. ”

"The other three buildings are all facing the pine tree at the door, and the building in the middle is aligned with the pine tree."

"Maybe it used to be a school building too? But it's only two stories high, and it looks like it hasn't been used in a long time, so it looks extremely dilapidated here. ”

"I always wanted to find a chance to visit, but unfortunately, after graduating from junior high school, my family moved."

After reading the last line of text on this page, a pitch-black vortex sucked Li Zhi's whole person in.

The god of dice glanced at the number of his dice, 84.