I sat down on the bed, looking at the stools and the table I had removed, and after a while, I was back in place.

I was in a daze, I didn't know what to do, I didn't know what to do.

My heart was sad, my nose was sore, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

What should I do? How do I get out? Can anyone tell me? What the hell is this place?

The feeling of helplessness, loneliness, fear, and all kinds of emotions in my heart came to me, and my heart couldn't resist it for a while, so I huddled on the bed with myself in my arms, and couldn't help crying.

My stomach was rumbling at this time, tired, hungry, thirsty, lonely, helpless, dizzy, crying and crying and falling asleep.

I don't know how long I've been asleep, in my dream, I was sitting at the table in the room of the Four Realms Cloud Stack and was eating a big meal, Zichen looked at me with a smile, Zichen in the dream looked at me with a gentle smile, the table full of food was very attractive, I was so happy, I ate a big bite, I was really happy.

Suddenly my stomach began to cramp, and I couldn't stand it with hunger, and I woke up hungry again, and when I opened my eyes, I was still in this room.

I slowly sat up and said to myself, "It was a dream, this dream is so good, I really want to sleep in the dream forever, never wake up." ”

I lay down and covered my stomach, and after enduring it for a while, my stomach was still cramping, I hurriedly rubbed myself, and after rubbing it for a long time, it was finally much better.

I looked at this room, full of despair, and I told myself: "I can't give up, I want to go out, I must go out, I want to see Zichen, I want to go out." ”

After cheering myself up, I rolled over again and looked at the room.

I carefully recalled in my mind, the study, the desk, the chairs, the bookshelves, the books were fine, and the stool and round table in the living room were all right, so there was only the bed I was lying on now.

I stood in front of the bed and began to look left and right, and I pulled the yellow mosquito net down, and there was nothing. I leaned down at the bottom of the bed again and looked at the bottom of the bed, but there was nothing, no useful clues.

I was not at ease, so I went to the bottom of the bed and knocked on the ground, it was as hard as iron, there were no useful clues at all, I looked everywhere in front of the bed and behind the bed, and there was no useful clue.

I crawled out from under the bed, sweating profusely, chapped lips, sitting on a stool in front of the dresser, looking at my pale face in the mirror, full of vicissitudes, I didn't want to look at it when I closed my eyes.

I suddenly opened my eyes again and thought, "This bed is fine, the mosquito net is fine, then this dresser is all that's left." ”

I hurriedly moved the stool, moved the dresser, and looked everywhere, up, down, left, right, no matter how I explored, how I observed, and there was not a single useful clue.

The box on the dresser was all empty, there was nothing, no useful clues, and I was really going crazy.

Suddenly looking at this mirror, could it be a problem with this mirror, I looked left, right, up, down, including the back of this mirror, it was still empty, nothing, no useful clues.

I looked at the mirror and decided to try again, I took a stool and threw it at the mirror, and the mirror broke to the ground, and there was nothing.

I thought helplessly, "There's nothing wrong with this mirror, but where is the exit from this room? What's wrong? Who can tell me?

I looked speechlessly at the fragments of the mirror that I had broken, and the dresser that I had removed, and in a moment it was back to its original state.

I was really going to break down, I really couldn't stand it, I wanted to get out, I really wanted to get out, and thinking of this, I picked up the stools in the room and threw them hard against the doors and windows of the room, and the stools bounced back and almost bounced on myself.

I broke down crying, and I cried and said, "Who the hell are you? Why are you putting me in this place? Why are you putting me in this place? What the hell is this place? What the hell is this place? I'm going out, please, let me get out. ”

I lay on the ground and cried sadly. I looked at the colorful carpet and thought to myself, "Could it be a clue to the local stall?"

I sat up crying, kicked all the tables and stools in the living room, lifted the carpet, and there was still nothing, no matter how I listened to the ground, or beat little by little, the ground was as hard as iron, and there was still nothing, and I couldn't stop crying and being sad.

I cried out: "Please, you let me out! You let me out! I want to go out, I want to go out, I really want to go out, I really don't want to stay here anymore, I don't want to stay here, Zichen, you come to save me, help me, I was wrong, I shouldn't have left you, I shouldn't have left you............"

I cried sadly, my stomach cramped, I clutched my stomach and fell to the ground, uncomfortable, curled up next to the table, my consciousness began to blur.

I knew that if I continued like this, I would definitely die here, and no matter how much I destroyed this room, it would eventually be restored, so even if I died here, I would be gone, and I would disappear forever in this world.

It's like I've never been to this world, I'm going to die here, I look at the green tile roof, my eyes are full of despair, my heart already feels hopeless, I know I'm going to die.

In a trance, I suddenly heard someone calling me: "It's a few faces I've never seen before, some call me San'er, some call me Yue'er, some call me Sanmei, I actually opened my mouth to call them Daddy Rabbit, Rabbit Niang, Uncle Bai, Aunt Bai, Big Brother, Second Brother, and, Also, a little white ball, this is, this is Little Gollum........."

In a daze, I felt that I was extremely happy, but a few intermittent images flashed by, and then I lost consciousness and passed out completely.

When I woke up, I thought I was gone, but I was still in this room.

I touched my cold face and couldn't help but think: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm not dead, hahahaha, I'm not dead,......... It seems that God is still treating me very well, and I am not dead. Hahaha, I'm not dead, wait, just now I dreamed of a few people, who are those people? What are they, what are they called, what are they called?"