There are a total of nine cubicles.

But the numbers on it are all special symbols that you can't read!

Article 2 of the fitting room rules:

[2. If the number on the fitting room door is even, don't enter, because there are already customers trying on clothes inside, don't disturb them.] 】

Luo Ningning looked at his special symbol, not knowing which door was an even number and which door was an odd number.

Sure enough, the weird dungeon won't be so easy to clear.

Luo Ningning just wanted to choose a random door to enter.

The paper crane necklace on his chest was slightly hot.

Luo Ningning took off the necklace on his chest.

The thousand paper cranes actually flew on their own!

Thousands of paper cranes flew to a door and swirled.

"Are you trying to let me in this door?"

Thousands of paper cranes hovered in front of Luo Ningning's eyes, their wings fluttering and flapping.

Luo Ningning pushed open the door and entered.

Once inside, a women's short-sleeved blouse hung on a hook with a doll pattern.

The rules don't say you can't touch them.

Luo Ningning reached out and took off his clothes and looked at them carefully.

Didn't find anything out of the ordinary, just a normal piece of clothing.

Luo Ningning hung up his short sleeves back, just about to leave this place.

The paper crane flew to the clothes and circled again.

"Do you want me to try on this dress?"

The thousand paper cranes nodded as if they could understand human speech.

Luo Ningning reached out and took down his clothes to change into, and this time the thousand paper cranes did not move.

She had just opened the curtain and walked out.

She looked back and forth in front of a mirror facing a whole wall, and the dress, which had been loose for her, now unexpectedly fitted.

Luo Ningning stared at his figure in the mirror, and quietly noticed a slight change in his figure, only thinking that his clothes had become smaller.

She turned to explore the next door.

As always, the thousand paper cranes led her to a room.

When the curtain was opened, there was no one inside, and it seemed to be an odd number of rooms.

There was nothing in this cubicle.

Luo Ningning looked around, but she didn't find anything, she was just about to turn around and leave.

A high-pitched baby cry rang out in the fitting room.

Luo Ningning turned his head, and a child's figure appeared out of thin air on the chair in front of him.

He sat in his chair and cried.

Fitting Room Rule 6:

[6. If you see a baby crying or making other unusual noises in the fitting room, do not try to comfort him or pick him up, as this may cause more trouble. 】

Luo Ningning immediately turned around and wanted to open the curtain, but he couldn't pull it a little.

"Sister, I can't find my mother."

Luo Ningning didn't take care of the child.

The child stretched out his fat hand like a lotus root and grabbed it in the air.

I was about to fall off my chair.

Luo Ningning subconsciously took a step forward, stretched out his hand to catch her, and then realized something, and retracted his movements.

The crying bag child had two lines of tears in his eyes, pitifully hanging in his eyes.

She looked at Luo Ningning with pitiful eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Sister, can you help me find my mother?" ”

"My mom is gone."

The rules say that you can't comfort and pick up your child, but you can ask your child for clues about their mother.

Luo Ningning asked tentatively, "Where did your mother go?" ”

"I don't know, she said she was going to try on clothes and left me here and left."

"Sister, I will thank you for helping me find my mother."

Luo Ningning squatted in front of the child and looked at her at eye level.

"And what does your mother look like?"

The child tilted his head and said cutely: "My mother, she is very white, tall and beautiful. ”

"It's white, it's tall, it's beautiful."

Luo Ningning recited it silently in his heart and assured the child in front of him.

"I'll help you find your mother."

"Thank you, sister."

The children grinned sweetly.

Luo Ningning opened the curtain again this time, and it could be opened.

She strode out, turning and entering another cubicle guided by a thousand paper cranes.

This time nothing happened, and she walked out unharmed.

Luo Ningning looked at the large mirror in front of him.

How is this dress getting tighter and tighter, it was originally a loose dress, but now it highlights her curves.

Luo Ningning stared at the mirror for a long time, and suddenly, the reflection of a stranger appeared in the mirror in front of her.

The reflection gradually approached her, obviously a faceless reflection, but it became hideous as it got closer and closer to her.

The reflection opened its bloody mouth, its sharp nails dancing like wolf claws.

Luo Ningning tried to turn around and enter a cubicle, but she couldn't pull the curtain, and the clothes on her body were getting closer and closer, making her breathless.

Luo Ningning breathed heavily, and when she saw the reflection, she was about to grab her in the mirror.

The paper crane on her chest suddenly became very large, blocking her in front of her in the mirror.

The thousand paper cranes were grabbed by the reflection and directly split in half, and the reflection was also hit backwards, gradually shrinking to the size of a sesame seed.

The cracked paper crane swooped in front of the reflection with the last of its strength.

As the thousand paper cranes fade away, their reflections disappear into the mirror.

Luo Ningning touched the thousand paper cranes on his chest, and when he first touched them, they turned into ashes in an instant.

Luo Ningning looked at the remaining cubicle in front of him and scratched his head with a headache.

The thousand paper cranes are gone, how will he know which cubicle is odd?

Luo Ningning looked at the only two cubicles in front of him, trying to find some patterns from them.

The sign hanging at the door of the first cubicle reads ഒരു.

Luo Ningning looked at the sign hanging at the door of the second cubicle she entered, which was a മൂന്ന്.

What language is this, exactly?

Luo Ningning stood in front of the sign and pondered carefully.

She had never learned this kind of language at all.

Article 8 of the Fitting Room Rules:

[8. Never spend more than an hour in the fitting room, even if you haven't finished trying on your favorite clothes, please be sure to leave the place.] 】

Luo Ningning didn't want to waste any more time researching this thing, so she decided to choose based on her feelings.

She casually chose a room with എട്ട് hanging on the door.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met the eye of an elderly man in shabby clothes sitting in the fitting room.

Article 5 of the fitting room rules:

[5. If you see a person in shabby clothes standing in the fitting room, please do not talk to him or approach him, because he may be a poor wanderer who will bring you misfortune. 】

He's a tramp!

Luo Ningning turned around and wanted to exit the cubicle, but the old man in front of him, who seemed to have weak legs and feet, walked like a fly.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Luo Ningning's eyes, and he stretched out his hand like a dead wood to hold Luo Ningning tightly.

"Little sister, I want to buy a clean dress, but I can't find a suitable clothes to sell."

"Can you take me to find it?"

The old man's cloudy eyes stared at Luo Ningning tightly.

Luo Ningning was silent, wanting to pull his hand out.

She's got to find a way to get out!

The old man in front of him sensed Luo Ningning's intentions, his eyes became terrifying, and he stared at Luo Ningning suspiciously.