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Chapter 15: Back to the Future

The words were divided into two ends, and Zhou Yiping had already climbed the stairs. From the moment he left Chen Ji, he felt that the air around him felt a sense of stagnancy.

The safety staircase is not lit with fluorescent lamps, but with the usual red light.

This made Zhou Yiping a little uneasy, but he didn't feel as nervous as Chen Ji. He craves excitement and change. The world was created for him.

Anxiety with more is anticipation. What's going on on the third floor next?

It's a pity that he thought too soon, and now it's a question of whether he can get to the third floor via the guò stairs.

Now he has climbed many floors in this stairwell. Like a typical hospital, the staircase between the second and third floors is divided into two parts. Halfway up, after a platform, you will have to turn 180 degrees, and climb in the opposite direction to the third floor.

But that platform is another platform upwards, and then it turns another hundred and eighty degrees. Climb up again, then another platform, and go up again, and never stop.

There could not have been such a big difference between the second and third floors. Zhou Yiping began to run, but there was still no end. If it was an ordinary staircase, it would have turned more than twenty times now, and I would have climbed more than ten floors earlier.

Zhou Ping stopped breathlessly on a platform. Leaning against the wall, looking at the red light on the ceiling, I thought:

"Chen Ji must have arrived in room 217. I'm stuck here. I don't know if he'll go to the third floor to find me. Even if you look for me, you will take the elevator up. If you can't see me on the third floor, you'll go straight to those two people! Then wait for me at the hospital gate? He won't wait any longer, and even if he does, he will leave first under the persuasion of others. Especially Dong Kelan's persuasion, he will not fail to listen. ”

After thinking about it so much, Zhou Yiping finally came back to his senses, and he couldn't waste any more time. This time he began to climb the stairs again, slowly counting the number of steps. Thirteen stairs, thirteen floors! What an inauspicious number. In the eyes of Westerners it is dangerous, the devil's existence. I remember reading a book called the Thirteen Steps.

Zhou Yiping suddenly felt the urgency to urinate, and now it is impossible to find a toilet here. Man! Solved everywhere. Zhou Yiping pulled down the zipper and soaked in urine downstairs.

"It's so cool! Suffocated me. Zhou Yiping muttered to himself. Whoever dares to pee down the stairs unscrupulously in school or public place, who was photographed in the Celestial Empire, must have turned to Weibo.

The urine ran down the stairs. All the way to the lower platform. Zhou Yiping thought that if this was a ghost hitting the wall, he should go up and see urine flowing down from the upper floor. Zhou Yiping ran to the previous platform, and when he looked upstairs, there was no urine coming down from it at all.

"Damn! People say that urine can ward off evil spirits. Do you have to pee on the child, no matter how Lao Tzu says it, it's also a place. "Zhou Yiping is really speechless about this ghost hitting the wall. He went down two more floors and went back to where he had peed. It's still flowing down.

So this time, Monday Ping walked down a platform, and some urine was already left on this platform. He continued to walk down, and then to the next platform. It's still no different.

If this is a cycle with two platforms, there should be urine here. If it's a cycle of more platforms, as long as you go down a dozen floors, you can always show up.

So Zhou Ping ran down a dozen platforms in one go, and the result disappointed him. Nothing. In other words, the staircase is endless, and there is no cycle at all.

Zhou Yiping rested against the wall again, and now it had been more than ten minutes. Where is Chen Ji now? Zhou Yiping looked at the red fluorescent tube on it and was particularly unhappy, he subconsciously touched his pocket, wanting to take out the slingshot that the wooden man used in the game before. But he forgot about it, and his clothes had already been changed. The slingshot was also confiscated by the police long ago.

But this touch almost scared me. He felt for an object in his pocket that had been hit by a rock. He took it out and saw that it was the green crystal found in Rouzhi's room. The runes inside are still there, but it seems to be a little less than before, and it used to be dense.

It would be nice if this crystal teleported me to the third floor like it did when it teleported out of the meat room. But this should not be possible, there was that sharp voice as a game prompt, saying that you can leave if you find the crystal. Now there is nothing.

However, the opposite is true, and the crystal suddenly activates again in the hands of Monday Ping. The runes began to circulate again, slowly covering the surface of the crystal, and finally entered the air to envelop Zhou Ping in it.

Zhou Yiping suddenly felt that he had been thrown to the ground by a force. The head slammed into the concrete floor, and a large squire bulged.

Zhou Yiping felt something underneath his legs. If he hadn't peed before, the suffocation of his head this time would have scared him out. Beneath his legs was the skeletal policeman lying across the doorway, and the maggots had crawled up to his trouser legs.

He immediately screamed and crawled to his feet, shaking his feet desperately and stomping on the ground. The meat maggot fell to the ground. He didn't even dare to go up and make up for it.

Now Zhou Yiping was no longer in that staircase, but returned to the door. 2o3 doorway. The walls were grayish-black like fire.

"It's the world just now, the world after being teleported out of the meat mushroom." Zhou Yiping raised his arm, wanting to look at the crystal just now, and now he was holding the pocket watch! The crystal is gone!

Zhou Yiping pressed the button of the pocket watch, and the cover popped up. The above shows the date of 30 September 2033. The only change is that the number below turns out to be fifty-eight.

It's a continuation of just now, before I came out of the door, tripped over a skeleton and returned to my own world.

Do you want to go back now, and stumble over this skeleton again? Of course he didn't want to try again, he didn't want to have any more contact with this skeleton.

Zhou Yiping took out his coat pocket, and the pistol with that bullet was still inside. However, the original world did not seem to feel the appearance of a pistol in his arms.

Zhou Yiping put away the pistol and pocket watch. Resolutely ran to the end of the aisle in front of him, and then turned left. All the rooms that passed on the way were burned to ashes. I can't even see the sect number. Now he was heading towards the security door. He hesitated for a second at the door, but pushed open the security door.

Will this staircase still stretch as endlessly as the real world? This time, Zhou Yiping thought of the call he received before, and now he should go to the first floor. I don't know what the guy wants me to take, but it's always good to find someone alive.

As soon as he took a step, Zhou Yiping hesitated. Do you want to go to the third floor to check the situation of the special ward? In the end, Zhou Yiping decided to give up going to the third floor, and it was in vain to go to this future world. If it was really 2033, the building would have been empty a long time ago. Who would be hospitalized for 30 years?

Zhou Yiping walked down the stairs step by step, and the stairs were still thirteen floors. Although I don't know what the use of counting the number of steps is, Zhou Yiping is very interested in the details of a qiē.

It's like he watches downloaded cartoons, and every time a new episode comes out. I've watched the opening animation more than a dozen times, and I'll still watch it again, and I never feel bored. If only others had pulled to the back to watch the drama. Zhou Yiping didn't even let go of the ending song.

This time, the stairs were not embarrassed, and they went down to the first floor. It is a hall with a large entrance facing the staircase. There is a registration room next to the staircase. The phone in the registration room was not hung up, and there was a "beep" ring. On this quiet first floor, it is very clear.

Zhou Yiping walked into the registration room and hung up the phone. Could it be that I am late? I don't know how much time has passed since I went back to the real world and came back again. Damn pocket watches don't exist in the real world, and this pocket watch in this world only has the date and the damn fifty-eight, and it doesn't even show what time it is.

The sound of "cuckoo cuckoo" startled Zhou Yiping, and finally pulled him back from his deep thought. He looked back and saw an old-fashioned wall clock on the wall. The time of pointing is two o'clock, and it should not be two o'clock in the morning when I look at the sky outside.

Zhou Yiping walked out of the hospital gate. When I looked back, there were several big red letters hanging on the first floor of the building: "Comprehensive Mental Illness Treatment Center".

Hey, isn't it a hospital? How did it become a mental illness treatment center? There was a "ping" sound, and a glass window on the third floor was shattered and fell straight down.

Zhou Yiping immediately ran back into the hall on the first floor. Small pieces of broken glass flew up and sliced through Zhou Yiping's right arm. Fortunately, it was only a small glass, and the wound was not deep. If only the reaction had been slower just now. He was already smashed and his head was bleeding.

Zhou Yiping endured the pain and pulled out the glass that pierced the back of his hand, and blood suddenly flowed out. Although the wound is not large, it is necessary to find a band-aid to put it on. Luckily, the pharmacy is right next door to the registration room. Zhou Yiping jumped behind the marble table and rummaged through the shelves, soon finding some disinfectant and Bundy.

After a brief treatment, Zhou Yiping ran to the staircase, thinking that the glass broke in a moment just now, and it should have been broken from the inside out. That person may be on the third floor in a fight with someone.

Although I don't know why I didn't go to the second floor to look for him, I went to the third floor instead. But after seeing it, it should be clear, Zhou Yiping took out the pistol again and opened the insurance. Be ready to deal with any dangerous situation.

It didn't take long for Zhou Yiping to climb to the third floor, and the reason why he didn't use the elevator was because he was afraid that the old house would be stuck there if the elevator was out of order.

The moment Zhou Yiping stepped into the third floor, there was a skeleton sitting on a chair at the nursing desk on the third floor, which looked like it had been dead for a long time.

The white nurse's clothes outside have turned gray. It's like rolling through a pile of coal. In front of the skeleton is a computer, powered off.

Stay tuned for the next chapter, "The Sleeping Princess"