Chapter 148: Exploring the Room (4)

I kept in the room for a long time, I didn't find anything, my mind was blank, my stomach cramped at this time, I couldn't stand it, I lay on the bed with my stomach in my hands, and I saw that the painting was about to be spliced, but there was one missing, where is it?

I couldn't help but sigh, I curled up on the bed with my stomach clutched, I looked at the empty roof and thought to myself, "This painting can't be hidden on the roof, right?"

Thinking of this, I got up again with difficulty, walked around, and looked, and the roof was empty, and there was nothing.

It's not on the roof, where is it? I've seen all the corners of this room, there's no painting here, where the hell is this?

I thought anxiously: "Oh, where the hell is this? Could it be that it can fly if it has wings? This room is so big, this space is so big, where can it fly? Where can he hide? I can't find it everywhere, I can't find it everywhere, where is it?"

I don't know how many times I've looked for it, I've looked for it countless times, but I can't find the figure of this painting, I suddenly feel very weak, my stomach hurts badly, I suddenly feel that the world is spinning, I have a bad premonition in my heart, maybe I'm going to faint again, I'm too tired, my eyes are black, and I fell headlong.

In my dream, I could vaguely hear someone calling me: "Xiao Ai, where are you, Xiao Ai, where are you? Where have you been? Xiao Ai, you come out, Xiao Ai ............"

I saw a man in the crowd looking for me, I hurried up to him, tried to take his hand, but no matter how much I grabbed him, I couldn't catch him, I was like gas, looking at his anxious look for me, I was sad and sad, but I couldn't make any sound.

I was really sad and anxious, expecting him to see me, but I could only see him looking for me in a hurry, and I hurriedly shouted in a half-dream: "Zichen, I'm here, can you see me?" Zichen, I'm here, do you see me? I'm here Zichen........."

While calling him, I waved my hand in front of his eyes, no matter how I howled, how to wave my hand was empty, and I shouted in an anxious mood: "Zichen." ”

It turned out to be a dream, I was sweating profusely, lying on the ground in the corner of the bed, I got up and sat down, wiped my sweat, and continued to look at this nightmare room with blank eyes.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "I am still here, how I wish it was a dream, I don't know how long I will be locked up here, I don't know how long I will be here, I don't know how long I have been here, it seems like it has been a long, long time." I'm not there, I don't know if Zichen will look for me like crazy in a dream? He knows that I'm gone, I don't know how I'll react, alas. I feel so sorry for him in my dream, and I miss him very much, I don't know what he is doing at this time?

Thinking of this, I casually leaned on the bed board in a daze, my eyes were blank, I didn't pay attention to leaning my head on the bed, and suddenly slammed on the edges and corners of the bed, and the back of my head hurt.

I clutched the back of my head, frowned, rubbed myself uncomfortably, I turned to look at the bed, and felt that it was so hard.

I suddenly remembered, "Bed, yes, bed, I looked for everything, but this bed didn't look for it, yes, this bed." ”

Thinking of this, I hurriedly jumped on the bed, turned over the quilt and pillows on the bed, I ripped off the yellow mosquito net again, and looked everywhere under the bed, but there was still no clue, no clue how to find it, I was tired and spread it on the ground in the corner of the bed.

I thought desperately: "I really tried my best, I really can't help it, maybe I can't get out again in this life, what should I do?" I really tried my best, I can't help it, I really can't help it, maybe I will die slowly in despair, loneliness, helplessness!"

Thinking of this, a tear fell from the corner of my eye. These are tears of helplessness.

I turned my head to the right, looking at the empty bed, my heart was full of endless despair, and I just stared blankly, not knowing what to do?

I don't know how long I stared at the top of the bed, and I couldn't help but mutter: "The bottom of this bed is empty, nothing, nothing, the bottom of the bed is empty, nothing, the bottom of the bed, the bottom of the bed......... Wait, under the bed? yes, there's one place I haven't found, and that's under the bed, why am I so stupid?"

Thinking of this, I hurriedly climbed to the bottom of the bed, looked at the bed board, and sure enough, there was a painting pasted on the back of the bottom of the bed, which was the painting I was thinking about, and there was a road in the middle of the lotus flower in Foshan, and this painting was originally here.

I carefully lay down at the bottom of the bed, gently tore the painting off from under the bed, and then crawled out, looking at the painting, I cried with joy, I cried happily and excitedly.

I couldn't help but jump up, I really couldn't suppress the excitement in my heart, shouting: "So you're here, so you're under the bed, so you're here, I've finally found you, I've finally found you, hahahaha, I've finally found you, I've finally found you, I've finally found you, I've finally found you............ I can finally get out, I can finally get out. ”

I don't know how many times I've said it excitedly, and I don't know how loud I shouted, because at the moment my heart is extremely happy and excited, because I know that I can finally go out, these countless days and nights, such mental torture, I don't want to spend it like this again.

After the excitement, I carefully suppressed the excitement in my heart, my hands trembled, and slowly put the painting where it should be.

When the painting was finally finished, I stared at it with great excitement, but I found that when I put it where it should be, there was no reaction to it.

As time passed, my excitement slowly cooled down, and countless questions arose in my heart: "How can this be? Why is there no response? Logically speaking, I finally found this painting, I should have at least some reaction? How can there be no reaction at all? What's going on? What the hell is going wrong? No, I'll have to see again." ”

Thinking of this, I couldn't help biting my lower lip, and I felt like I was going to hell in an instant from the clouds, I thought I could go out, but it turned out to be back to the original point, it was really disappointing, how could this be?