Lu Yue watched as the security guards knocked on the door, and five seconds later the door opened, throwing something out with one hand, and then the security guards staggered over and picked up the thing, and then dissipated into the air.

"What's the situation?" Lu Yue recalled the rules he saw. "It's not... Shouldn't the eels be thrown the next day? ”

It's messy! It's all messed up! Lu Yue couldn't figure out what was going to happen next, so he retreated back to the security room, back to the small room like a storage room, and carefully opened the bag.

There were three pieces of paper in the bag, two of which had been yellowed, obviously some years, Lu Yue first took out the front piece of paper, which was already full of words:

Hello to the normal residents, the staff in charge of delivering water, the security guards hired from outside, or those who wear basement clothes. I don't know who you are, but I don't want to lose any of you, and I don't want to see those... There are a lot of security guards, and I don't want to see my colleagues in the grocery bucket... When you see this piece of paper, go back and be careful and do what you have to do.

Its power is different on different floors, the third floor is its favorite place to go, there are things it is raising, there is no need to check there, when necessary, ignore those rules, the truth is always in the fog, human life is the most important, do what you have to do, don't flinch, don't run away.

Our third-floor site is ruined, those warriors... Turned into its dolls, we were waiting for them to take things out, but they didn't, we failed, we were waiting for death, we couldn't escape...

Every floor uses its messenger, newcomers will soon be taken away by it, it likes to operate, it likes to take away the human spirit in an imperceptible way, to resist, not to be fooled by its words, not to let it find that your will is shaken!

Guardhouse... No... The security room is the last line of defense, but we don't have anyone left, it's going to succeed, no one wants to believe us, no one wants to believe us, no one wants to drink our water...

Determined people can see the exit... The person who disappears can also see the exit, and the color is a good guide to the exit... The dropped flashlight is the legacy of the light...

The room will change, the walls will change, the dream will change, it will speak with the help of these, don't believe, can't believe! Don't hurt those who can see the exit, record the rooms where the door number appears, go to see the light, remember that human beings are born in the light, follow the light, and that's enough.

There's a room change we've recorded, and finally, if you're willing to do something for us, hang your security suit on that second chair, I know someone will be willing to wear it, but now, if you will, please take a moment of silence for the fallen one in front of you... They finally chose a side ... They are, respectable people.

Lu Yue sighed, bowed deeply to the dead security guard, he then flipped the paper back, and sure enough, it was full of room numbers, some of which had been crossed out, obviously useless, and at the end of the end, Lu Yue found five house numbers.

“114、115、121、103、117。” Lu Yue wrote down the five numbers in chronological order, and he immediately closed his eyes and began to deduce everything.

First of all, Bai Lan went to the third floor, and the two statue-like remains on the third floor were not her, but she must have gotten some kind of information from there, and this information made her not go home again, but went to a certain room, and the next day she was gone, and never appeared here again.

Light is the only object it can't change, there must be light in the place where Bai Lan went, and it seems that all the clues are faintly taking Lu Yue in one direction, Lu Yue looked at the flashlight next to him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration.

"Light, sunshine, lights, flashlights are also lights!" Lu Yue excitedly picked up the flashlight in an instant, he suddenly thought of the night when he kept vigil with Tang Jian, that day he saw a security guard enter the house with a flashlight, and he deliberately looked outside, there was no light outside that was still on, and these security guards recorded those house numbers every day, could it be that was Bai Lan's final destination?!

Lu Yue felt that a large piece of the puzzle was put together, he immediately looked at the last few house numbers, and by deducing the time, he immediately locked one of the rooms.

“115？”