Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2041

I only slept for four or five hours yesterday, and now I feel like I'm about to pass out, so don't wait, maybe you fell asleep and I fell asleep too

… When there were only the last few steps left in this flight of stairs, Lin Sanjiu raised his head.

As she expected, a three-seater sofa that took up most of the corridor, and a red-brown red panda appeared in front of her again.

Lin Sanjiu sighed softly.

She started walking up from here just now, but after climbing three floors, she really returned to the starting point.

These three floors of stairs seem to be impossible to get out by ordinary means.

"Don't talk about it, this is really like a ghost hitting the wall." Lin Sanjiu lay down with his wings on his back, and didn't leave: "I used to read ghost stories, it seems that boy urine can break the ghost hitting the wall. "

"Don't look at me when you're talking about a boy," Qing Jiuruu frowned at her: "Don't insult people."

"...It shouldn't be like that," interjected the blue cloth floral sofa. "I think we fell into someone else's trick."

"Is that the old woman? We didn't provoke her, so why did we just keep staring at us..."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the two of them, but came up with an idea—she stood up and walked to the door marked "EXIT", pushed open the door with her huge body, turned her head and said, "Follow behind, I tried to find a way from the floor... If it didn't work, I jumped out of the window to see if I could break this vicious circle."

Hearing this, the little panda immediately jumped onto the sofa lightly, and with Ji Shanqing gritted his teeth and moved forward a little bit, he squeezed in the door just like that.

…the 16th floor looks nothing out of the ordinary.

The rug was soaked with blood and dried in the shade over time, crunching and crunching when stepped on. There is a long-suffering iron and musty smell in the corridor. Compared with the top floor, it is even more unbearable. The price of the rooms on the 19th floor and above is too high. ; Unlike the 16th floor, there are several guest rooms whose doors are still ajar because they are blocked by the dead body of the tenant at the door.

It is said that it is a corpse, but in fact, there is no human shape.

It seemed that it had been bitten and cut by someone after death. The pitted corpse revealed most of the skeleton of Bai Shengsheng; on the skeleton was hung withered black flesh, which was shaken by Lin Sanjiu's footsteps along with the scraps of cloth. wobbly.

"It's similar to what I saw last time." After quickly checking the corridor, Lin Sanjiu walked back quickly and said to the other two, "Wait for me here, I'll climb up from the balcony. try."

After she finished speaking, she pushed open a door beside her - the huge chicken wings were like brooms, swept out the broken corpses on the ground, and walked into the house.

The guest rooms on this side all have a small balcony; although without hands, it is very difficult to climb, but if Lin Sanjiu jumps up with his wings, Lin Sanjiu's beak can also hit the upstairs. The edge of the balcony - followed up with the two people in the room, and watched the two big chicken feet swipe in the air a few times, and finally climbed up and disappeared out of the window.

There was silence in the room for a while.

"What do you think?" After a while, the red-brown panda suddenly spoke.

"...not very hopeful," said the blue cloth sofa with a sigh.

"What if we go down?"

"If we go downstairs now, we should go back to the 18th floor."

Qingjiu was stunned for a moment, then turned halfway to look at the sofa behind him: "Did you already—"

"Look," Ji Shanqing suddenly interrupted him, "outside the window."

As if to confirm his words, something hit the edge of the small balcony outside the window. With the support of the wings, a familiar bird's beak also caught the iron railing. Gradually, Lin Sanjiu The incarnated old hen thumped vigorously and popped its head out from under the balcony. As soon as her dark round eyes met the two in the room, a series of "gurgling" sounds came out of her throat, probably swearing.

"...Damn it!"

After she finally stabilized her body, the first sentence was this.

"What's going on with these three floors? Why can't I get out!" As a messy old hen walked into the house, tiny feathers fluttered in the air: "...Or I'll just jump downstairs and try it out. I can still see the ground."

"Don't," Ji Shanqing said quickly, "I guess if you jump from the 16th floor, you will fall from the 18th floor... and then keep falling between the 16th, 17th, and 18th floors, and it will never stop. No."

Lin Sanjiu raised his head and looked at the sofa in front of him. She didn't know where Ji Shanqing's "face" was, so she could only look back and forth suspiciously: "...you guess what's going on?"

"Well, I thought of an answer, but it's not hard to guess." Probably seeing Lin Sanjiu's eyes lit up, Ji Shanqing's voice was also a little shy: "Although I don't know who this is. ability - or special items - but the distance from the 16th floor to the 18th floor has probably become a Mobius ring now."

The word was so familiar that Lin Sanjiu frowned, and just as she recalled where she had heard of the word, Kiyomiku replied with an "ah": "That tape that connects end to end and loops indefinitely! "

"Yes, if you walk on the surface of the Mobius Ring, you can go on and on again and again, without end..." Ji Shanqing said ponderingly: "Isn't it very similar to our current situation?"

"I vaguely remember this thing, it seems to be related to mathematics." Lin Sanjiu replied, "Knowing this, what should we do next?"

The questions were constructive, yet no one answered her.

She was about to ask again, when she suddenly found that the little panda raised its head - the other party's bright black eyes slowly moved upwards, staring at her back. Kiyukuru also quieted down, like a real sofa.

There is something behind you!

Lin Sanjiu suddenly turned around, and when his eyes fell on the thing, he was shocked.

Above the balcony, a black hair was hanging in the air; just when Lin Sanjiu saw it, the black hair shrank up and disappeared completely upstairs - it seemed that someone had Hanging upside down, looking into the house.

"Wait for me here—!"

Before the two behind her could speak, the old hen rushed out in a single stride; with a flutter of her wings in the air, she had already grasped the iron railing upstairs familiarly, and pulled the chicken body up, and quickly disappeared.

Kiyotaka sat up straight, staring at the balcony - but instead of staring at the top of his head, he was staring at the bottom of the balcony.

If the black hair escaped all the way up, it would soon emerge from below this layer.

After waiting for a few minutes, the edge of the balcony was still painted off-white, and the black top of the head that he imagined never appeared; and Lin Sanjiu didn't even know where to track it.

At this time, Ji Shanqing, who was behind him, spoke.

"Qing, Qing Jiuruu?" His voice suddenly softened for some reason, and it was still a little trembling.

This guy is very smart, but he is a little bit timid... Qing Jiuruu crossed this thought in his mind, and asked without looking back, "What are you doing?"

Although there was no saliva and no esophagus, the blue-cloth sofa still made a clear "gu-dong" sound of drooling.

"Just now... someone touched my backrest."

The little panda immediately twisted its neck, and the hairs on its back were already fluttering.

…the back of the sofa was empty, and there was no one there. Since the sofa was parked at the entrance on a slanted side, there was only a large open door to the room and a small section of stained corridor exposed from the door except for one wall.

"What do you mean by touching...?" Kiyotaka asked in a low voice.

"I can't see behind me, but it feels like someone accidentally rubbed me when passing by me." Ji Shanqing's voice was barely audible. "Anyway, I was touched by something."

Could it be the owner of the black hair?

The red panda grabbed the back of the sofa with its front paws, stood up on its two hind legs, and cautiously stuck out two eyes.

His black eyes turned from left to right in a circle. The luggage table, the carpet, the light switch, the door, and the pile of broken bones under the door...

It seems that there is no difference from before, let alone the "people" that Ji Shanqing said.

Wait a moment.