Doomsday Wonderland

“When”, Lin Sanjiu smashed the drink jar in his hand on the table and squeezed it flat; the white “Coca-Cola” was changed and twisted from the bend of the red can. It came out.

"I don't know why, there is only cola, there is no drinking water," Ye Lan pushed a bunch of things on the small coffee table to Lin Sanjiu. "...I guess the reason why there is a bathroom on the seventh floor is this reason. Let's go."

Coke will increase the burden on the kidneys, not to replenish the water, but it will easily cause dehydration symptoms; if from the perspective of survival, pure water is indispensable - Lin Sanjiu knows this, or finishes a whole can. .

"But I have been to the bathroom on the seventh floor," she frowned, glanced at the cakes and cakes on the small coffee table, and found that she had no appetite: "The faucet there is dry, there is no water."

"I know," Ye Lan pushed the glasses and sighed. "... In special times, it can't be so picking; I drink all the water in the toilet tank."

Even worse than the water, Lin Sanjiu did not drink it; nodded, she looked at Room 101 again.

As Ye Lan said, there is almost nothing in this room. The empty room doesn't look like it's more than twenty square meters. The original beige carpet has become dark brown due to stains. In the whole room, there was only a small coffee table in the center and two black and dirty double-seat sofas.

However, when she came in from the door, the first thing she saw was not the furniture. The eyes of Lin Sanjiu were firmly grasped by the opposite wall in the first second.

It is a window.

She didn't remember if she had seen the window in Room 320; it was the first window she saw in her impression, and she could even see the gray sky outside through the pane - Lin San’s heart beat, I grabbed it in a few steps and planned to look outside the window.

... Outside the window, there is a small village located by the river.

At the moment when I saw the "small village", Lin Sanjiu ignited a cold, and then an unnamed fire filled with anger, sorrow, and screaming, even failed. The sound comes.

"...I guess every room is different." Ye Lan said quietly behind her. "After the window of the men's bathroom, there is a painting of a metropolis."

After getting closer, even through the glass. Lin Sanjiu can also distinguish the brush marks on the “outside the window”. With a clever light and shadow, this painting can almost achieve the effect of realism from a distance.

"Is this teasing us?" She forced her heart to sway, her voice was cold and sinking - it was strange, when the **** the third floor told her that there was no exit in the building. Lin Sanjiu is still fairly calm; but after seeing this disguised as an outside painting, her hand can't help but tremble gently.

Perhaps to appease the mood, when Ye Lan handed her a can of unopened cola, Lin Sanjiu took it over and drunk it a few mouthfuls.

The sugar in the drink quickly played a role; after a while, she felt that her mood was lighter.

"...so the first priority in this apartment is that you can't knock the door of the tenant here, right?" Lin Sanshui asked, thinking about Ye Lan. "What do you know about this apartment?" ?"

The thin man shook his head. If you say 20 to 30 years old Chinese men. Being able to calculate the most "average" face, then it must be Ye Lan.

"In addition to this room 101, as the 'birth door', and knocking on the door, I actually know no more than you." Ye Lan crossed his hands and put it on his knee and said: "...but here. I have been thinking about this ride for more than 20 days. With some news that you just told me, I have some ideas now."

"What do you think?"

"You said that before you came in, the ticket seller lady said clearly that this is a sightseeing project, right? Then is it possible, she meant that we must look at every place in this apartment building? Where are you?"

But I have not let go of any corners - Lin Sanjiu just want to refute. Suddenly remembered something, immediately stopped.

What she has seen is only the smallest part of the apartment building, which is the corridor; what is behind each deep red wooden door. She still doesn't know.

Thinking of this, Rao is courageous and her face is a bit bad.

Probably aware of her look, Ye Lan added: "... After the first knock on the door, it is still safe for the time being. Perhaps this is an opportunity to hide any message - you see. You are not good at it. ?"

That's only now - if she opened the door of No. 320 for the third time... Lin Sanshui's eyes are still shining, as if he could still see the huge shadow that was not normal. After a pause, she was asked by her nephew. Road: "...the second time, even the third time knocking on the door, what happened to them?"

"Who knows." Unexpectedly, Ye Lan shook his head again and again, his face was a bit whitish: "There was an evolutionist who walked into the upper house for the second time and returned the next morning. It appeared on the first floor; but... I don't know what to say, you can understand what I mean... On that day, I was hiding in the bathroom."

"It's not that...it's not saying where he changed." Ye Lan doesn't seem to be a good-spoken person, but the trace of the horror that he caught from his tone made Lin San wine faintly a bit too Understand what - "people seem to be the same person; but I have survived from so many worlds, the minimum intuition is still there, so how far as far as possible to avoid how far. At that time the building There is also an evolutionary person who is not familiar with me and does not speak to each other. I have never seen him since that day."

Lin Sanjiu made a fierce battle.

She can only hope that Ye Lan’s guess is wrong now – or else she can’t step on the 320th room and talk about “sightseeing”?

The thin man paused and seemed to think of the same thing; hesitated for a while, Ye Lan sighed and said: "... Of course, it may not be the case at all. After all, if this is the case, this is also a simple matter. A little bit... As long as one household has seen it, you can go out. Is there such a good thing?"

Even if he knew that he might be interested in comforting himself, Lin Sanjiu felt that he was better. He gratefully nodded at him: "In fact, what you said may not be unreasonable. If every household has a 'person', then So after the first time I knocked on the door. According to my experience, how much information should they provide? Perhaps we should collect information right now."

But no matter which plan, it involves the "households" behind the door... The two can't help but fall into silence, and they can't make up their minds for a while.

Sit for a while. Seeing this sitting is not the way to go, Lin San wine first stood up and took a heavy breath.

"In any case, let's act first." Ye Lan may be a cautious and intelligent person, but it looks from the moment. It is a bit too careful for him to act like this - or else he will not be trapped here for nearly twenty days. And when Lin Sanjiu can't think of any good way, she will start to rely on her muscles: "Go!"

"Where?" Ye Lan asked a little blankly.

“From the seventh floor – no,” Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered. On the seventh floor, there was nothing but a toilet. He changed his mouth: “From the sixth floor, let’s knock on the door from one household to another – no matter what Whose guess is right, at least look at the things behind the door..."

... As for what to do in Room 320, she decided not to think about it.

Even though it still seemed to be full of doubts, Ye Lan finally stood up and went out with Lin Sanjiu.

The fluorescent tube seems to be worse.

After closing the door to 101. The long corridor on the first floor was silent under the faint light, and the end was hidden in the darkness. If you stare at something in the flashing lights for a long time, even your eyes will start to sneak up - the two try to lighten the steps and slowly go upstairs.

When they stopped talking, the whole building restored its dead silence. Every "squeaky" stepping on the wooden stairs is like a drum, and it can be heard clearly; when it is about to reach the third floor, Lin Sanjiu stops.

"You said that the residents on each floor will only be active in their own floor..." She felt a little cold on her back and her scalp was tight: "That... how long will they usually be in the hallway?" ?"

Ye Lan clenched her mouth tightly and walked two steps up and down, listening to her ears. Then he untied his belt from the waist; the shiny square piece hangs down from the belt buckle, which does not seem to match his silent character.

"In general, it shouldn't be too long. But for insurance, let's tie this to the bone behind you, so tie it." Ye Lan demonstrated it, then pointed to the silver belt buckle and said: "...and then you Sticking out the bone - right, that's it... although it's not clear, but it's also a metal product. If there is a shadow on it, you can still see it."

Standing on the stairs below the third floor. Lin Sanjiu struggled to stretch out a long thorn in the bone wing and stared at the small piece of metal on the side.

The metal piece does not reflect any reflections, only the shadow cast by the corridor itself, together with the reflection, is spread on the surface of the belt buckle.

After waiting for a while, I saw that the shadow on the metal piece had not moved. The two men carefully went upstairs—sweeping a quick glance at the closed corridor, and they quickly ran to the fourth floor.

When the door number of "601" appeared in front of the eyes, the look of the two could not help but dignified.

Anyway, I can only bite my teeth now...

After looking at Ye Lan, Lin San wine came closer to the deep red wooden door. In the fierce heartbeat of "咚咚", she slowly raised her hand.

There is a dry garland hanging on the door of Room 601. It should be a trace left after the holiday and has never been removed.

... Lin Sanjiu never thought about it before, and he would be frightened by the knocking on the door.

Gently, almost with a little fear, her bones hit the wooden door - Lin San can even feel that Ye Lan has stepped back a few steps, standing on the edge of the stairs - tapping After a few moments, the wooden door was still quiet and there was no sound.

"Yes, don't forget it," Ye Lan's voice is still so light, but the speed of speech is almost fast: "...we go back and discuss it..."

Lin Sanjiu had not heard of it, and knocked twice on the door again, only this time the voice was a little trembled.

... There seems to be a slight footstep behind the door.

Unlike the usual step-by-step, crisp and neat footsteps, this sound is dragged on the ground, and each sound is swept forward a long distance; Lin Sanjiu’s “咕咚” swallows a slobber and stretches his muscles. It was up - when the brass door handle was gently twisted, there was almost only a blank space in her mind.

The deep red wooden door "Oops" sounded slowly and opened a gap.

Following the sound of the door, the wooden staircase was "squeaky" - even if it didn't look back, Lin Sanjiu knew that Ye Lan ran -

It’s too late to raise a thought that “I’m not framed me.” It’s too late for her to move again; the person behind the door—called “people”, has already revealed a gap from the gradually widening gap. Face.

The eyes of Lin San wine stick to the face, and there is no movement for a long time.

She couldn’t think of it, she would meet this person -

"Lie, Leva?"

A brown-haired woman licked her lips and imprinted a deep grain. She had a bare foot and only put her shoes on the soles of her feet. It seemed that the sound was just from the way she was walking with her shoes.

"How, how could it be you?" Lin San wine asked with amazement: "Are you also on the road to the swan?"

"You are still alive," I saw Lin San wine again. It seems that Lei Wa also had some surprises. She glanced at the back of Lin Sanjiu and raised her mouth slightly. "I was this ride in the morning yesterday... I haven't found an exit yet."

...how are you going to be in this room?

This problem was stalked in the throat of Lin Sanjiu, and I did not ask for an exit for a long time.

Riva cares for her face that always looks tired.

"Every room in this building is empty, I just picked one to come in and rest. Are you just coming? Would you like to come in and talk? But you have to wait for me, I am not dressed now..."

Then she closed the door. (To be continued.)

Ps: It’s time to fight with the point and point.

Today is a good day! By telling me, the original Weibo big v Tianya has fortunately pushed this book again, which really makes me flattered! Then I opened the page at night and saw, "Almost every time I watched a chapter, I won a sinful dream." I gave my wall and monthly ticket again~! I feel a little embarrassed about this heavy reward. I consciously wrote that it is not so good... I don’t have any debts yet, this can be done...

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I haven't written the plot of the station like that for a long time. I think I have a hand...

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