The chicken was offended

"I don't agree!" "Everyone has decided, whether you agree or not?"

Meng Lang and Yu Mei'e stared at each other, as if they would strike if they disagreed.

Meng Lang pushed Lu Yifei back, pushed him down and sat on the sofa, blocked him with his body and said to the other tall man, "No, didn't I say it before, that room is not safe, boss, what are you doing?" Do you want to take Feifei with you?"

Lu Yifei wanted to stand up, but he kicked his knee again, and had to sit down again.

With great difficulty, Wang Mingcheng resisted the desire to push the other party away, and said, "We have discovered a new clue." He was not polite, and directly stepped aside to pass someone: "Yu Hao, tell me."

Yu Hao hugged his chest and sorted out his words: "Just 10 minutes ago Lu Yifei came to me and asked me 'When did I realize that I ran into the wrong room?' I thought about it carefully, but I didn't realize that I was in another room the whole time in that room When I communicated with you the next morning, I realized that I had gone to the wrong room."

Meng Lang was almost stunned by him: "What happened to the wrong room, did you realize something wrong later?"

Wang Mingcheng also took the words in a rare way: "The key lies in whether he finds out sooner or later."

Bian Hongbo: "How to say?"

"Let's assume that the room is a void. Anything can appear in this room, and it is based on our consciousness. When Yuhao entered, he felt that this must be his room. So the room was as it was in his impression. Even in the dark, he didn't find any abnormalities in the room. It wasn't until he went out the next day that he felt that he was going in and out of the room in a different direction, and realized that he had entered the wrong place. Room.

"Impossible, what about Li Xingren's appearance? Although we don't know what she experienced in it? Was it something she imagined that scared her into this?" Bian Hongbo said.

"Li Xingren went in in a panic, and she was not emotionally stable before going in. Because of our questioning in the early stage and the confusion caused before, she remembered everything that happened in reality. Then when she killed The person who has died, appears in front of her alive, won't she be affected?"

Hearing what Wang Mingcheng said, Meng Lang trembled uncontrollably. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the possibility was astonishingly great and logical.Otherwise, no matter what, it would be difficult to explain that Li Xingren was physically unharmed, but his spirit seemed to be running away, becoming a walking dead.

Everyone's expression is not very good.

It is difficult to restrain people's thoughts. Even if what Wang Mingcheng and the others said is true, can people really control their thoughts?

People are rebellious.The Wogua in the mall puts a sign saying "Do not pinch with your nails" on the side, and the Wogua will be pinched beyond recognition by customers. Telling a person not to think about one thing will have the opposite effect, forcing the brain to circulate the same thing.

How can Wang Mingcheng and the others guarantee that they will not be harmed by the monsters created by their own thoughts after entering this room? If they can't get out of this room the next day, the team's intelligence and strength core will be lost.

What's more, until the last day, everyone can't tell what will happen, whether they can go out smoothly or be trapped in this world forever.

"You don't have to go at night. Let's find that joke card task like today, as long as we find it and complete it." This kind of thinking is admired by many people.

Everything is risky.For example, they successfully found the game today, the difficulty is not high, but they sacrificed another person just one step away.

The feeling that things are out of everyone's control is really frustrating.Looking at his companion rolling on the ground, he was also very embarrassed when he thought that he was helpless.Lu Yifei originally wanted to solve it in the same way tomorrow.But when another possibility of that room appeared in his mind.The idea of ​​entering the room and challenging it grew uncontrollably, gradually occupying his entire mind.

After he asked Yu Hao, this idea gradually took shape. Coincidentally, even Wang Mingcheng also thought of this possibility.The two hit it off right away, that's why Wang Mingcheng proposed that they enter the room at night.

Yan Changhai said, "If there is a way to reduce the risk of going out of this world together tomorrow, I am willing to do it."

Meng Lang also understood Yan Changhai's meaning. They were willing to take risks for everyone. Maybe they didn't consider the consequences before making this decision.

Maybe when everyone first came in, they were forced to become grasshoppers on a rope, and there were many situations where they didn't understand each other. But I will leave this world tomorrow, and I have to think more about the whole team.

How to do it with the least loss?Is it possible to take everyone out without landing? This is something Lu Yifei considers more.

Passively avoiding harm seems to be a naive idea now.He thinks a little more than others, and discovers details faster than others. Sometimes luck and timing have led to many successes. When a looming light appears in front of him, he is undoubtedly the one who will take the initiative. The one trying to catch.

Lu Yifei said behind Meng Lang: "I've thought about it, and what happened to the two people who have entered the room so far is basically in line with our two guesses. Let's try it if we have the chance."

Meng Lang stopped talking, turned his head from the sofa to look at him, and fell into a rare silence.He still had some resistance, he was afraid that in the afternoon because of something wrong with him, Lu Yifei would make a guilty decision to go to thunder for everyone.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Mingcheng pulled him up from the sofa and dragged him to his side: "You don't have to worry so much, I won't let him have an accident. You forgot what I said before."

Meng Lang was stunned as if waking up from a dream, as if thinking of something: "Yes, that's fine."

Lu Yifei didn't know what the two of them were talking about, and felt that it had something to do with him, but the current atmosphere was not suitable for asking, so he just wanted to knock it out of Meng Lang's mouth when he had time.

The night comes quickly, not because of the speed of human psychology, but because the day is shorter than the day.If the day and night were the same as in real life when they came in on the first day, it was like living on another planet now, the time flow was fast, and the night was almost twice as long as the day.

Lu Yifei and Wang Mingcheng stood in front of that door again, this time to prevent emergencies, they were the only ones in the corridor, and no one else came up and stayed on the first floor.

It may be because the light in the corridor is very biased, almost all the light from the chandelier on the top is obliquely shining, which makes the shadows of the two people very long, and half of Wang Mingcheng is in the shadow of the wall.

Lu Yifei wasn't quite sure when the door would open. Seeing that Wang Mingcheng seemed to hear something stretching out his hand to pull the door handle, he guessed that it might be the slight movement of the latch of the door.

"Let's go."

"Okay." Lu Yifei took a deep breath and followed Wang Mingcheng into the room.

When a person enters a dark space from a bright place, the photoreceptor cells of the eyes will undergo dark adaptation, and the eyes of the two will go through a period of instant blindness, and the scene in front of them will gradually become clearer.

When Lu Yifei saw the airborne corridor, he could almost believe that it was not based on his own ideas, it was a hospital corridor.

The snow-white walls, and the lights that illuminate the entire corridor without any blind spots, the long corridor with several fire doors, without a single window, there is only one road in front of you and behind you, and you don't know which direction is the entrance and exit.

Repressed, closed.

"It's the second basement floor of our hospital." Wang Mingcheng's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of startling something underground, but there was nowhere to hide in this corridor, and it was rather frightening.

"Underground...is, is it the morgue?" Lu Yifei lost his tongue.

Wang Mingcheng unconsciously wanted to nod, and suddenly realized something and stopped: "It's not what you think, stop!"

...Isn't it what I thought?

…is that so?

Lu Yifei opened his mouth, his gaze was frozen, the pale light suddenly flickered from the end of the corridor and extended to this side, as if something that could control electricity was approaching them step by step.

Every time the light flickered, the thing got closer and closer to them.

Emptiness is like a flame distorting the air, and something that does not belong to this space seems to be coming out.

Wang Mingcheng's tense voice sounded in his ears: "Do you hear my voice, focus on it. Get the scene in front of you out of your mind. Do you remember our strategy?"

Lu Yifei's breathing was messed up, and he couldn't move his eyes from the corridor in front of him.

Think of something happy.

It is very difficult to control one's brain. The brain is not a book that can be flipped through at will. You can turn to whichever page you want, and use strokes to change, create or destroy it at will.

So before they came, they understood that the more they don’t let their subconscious mind think about anything, the more things will appear in their subconscious mind, and the more they tell themselves not to get close to dangerous, scary, and harmful things, they will reproduce them as weapons in their minds.

So their strategy is to try to think of happy and harmless things.

What kind of situation is considered harmless?

Lu Yifei didn't know, all he knew was that his heart was beating very fast, and he wanted to beat his chest every time, and he could usually hear the sound of air hitting his lungs every time he took a breath.

Wang Mingcheng is also trying to change the consciousness in his mind, but he found that although the scene is created by his own consciousness, what happens inside is not affected by his own consciousness.

Perhaps Lu Yifei's emotions were more intense and his mentality was more likely to be disturbed, so he was a better target in this room.A thunderous heart, a brain full of loopholes.

Lu Yifei blinked under the distortion of the space caused by the light refraction, and hundreds of white torsos hanging from the top of the corridor appeared in front of his eyes.

Of course he knew what it was, and he wasn't stupid.

In the corridor outside the mortuary on the second floor of the hospital basement.The hanging white cloth is of course a corpse.In the originally narrow corridor, the countless corpses hanging from the ceiling at this moment seemed to be in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​corpses, with no way out at all.

There are too many corpses. In fact, on the two basement floors, there are no doors, no windows, and no wind.The torso swung and surrounded the two of them. I don't know if it was an illusion, or it was already a luxury to mention the illusion at this time.

Lu Yifei could feel the silent gaze of the corpses behind the white cloth.

"Don't think about it!" Wang Mingcheng couldn't help covering his eyes.Lu Yifei suddenly lost his sight, but his ears were more sensitive. He seemed to be able to hear the sounds of the bodies colliding with each other, and the whispers hidden in the white cloth.

The man's body was close to the strong arms, firmly encircling his shoulders, and a pair of big palms covered his trembling eyelids.

"Just listen to my voice, just pay attention to my breathing, don't think about anything, just take a deep breath right now." Wang Mingcheng leaned against his ear, staring straight at the corridor, his voice was surprisingly calm.

Lu Yifei's undulating chest gradually calmed down, he only paid attention to the breathing of the people around him, and gradually the breathing of the two synchronized into the same frequency: inhale—exhale—inhale—exhale——

Those are not real things, this is just my imagination.I have never been to the basement 2 of this hospital. How can I know what it looks like without seeing it. I must associate it with something in my life.

As a man with weak will, Lu Yifei pondered vacillatingly, I have seen a similar scene, is it during Chinese New Year?

Lu Yifei suddenly felt the people around him tremble unconsciously, and hurriedly asked what's wrong?

Wang Mingcheng's trembling took a while to calm down, and there was some forbearance in his voice.

The torsos wrapped in white cloth were still swaying like ghost wind chimes for a second, but in an eye-catching moment, they suddenly turned into strings of super thick bacon hanging in the neighbor's yard during the Chinese New Year. The strips are oily and smooth, shining with crystal luster, very delicious and attractive.

The moment the word "Kekou" appeared in his mind, Wang Mingcheng hurriedly deleted it out of his mind. Wang Mingcheng couldn't help but look at this guy under his hand, what is your brain, a clepsydra?

"It's okay, the danger is over." Wang Mingcheng's voice was calm and steady.

Huh, Lu Yifei let out a long sigh of relief, he didn't know that he had done a big thing.

The scene in front of him changed in the next second.

Lu Yifei felt that the person covering his eyes didn't seem to have reacted, so he asked, "What happened?"

The hands on the eyes moved away, everything in front of him was no longer familiar to Lu Yifei, and it was the same for Wang Mingcheng.

The dormitory building of Minghai University.

"Is this your memory or mine?" Lu Yifei asked.

Wang Mingcheng wasn't sure.

In fact, there is no need to ask any more, just to see what will happen next, but no one dares to bet.

Lu Yifei couldn't help laughing wryly: "Even if I come out of that world, I still can't get rid of this scene."

Because of a scream in the dormitory, the originally quiet dormitory looked like ants that had been fried. Students poured out of the dormitory. People shouted. Someone in the dormitory fell into a pool of blood. Surprise, anxiety and panic flashed on the faces of the surrounding students. .

It has a strong sense of sight.Lu Yifei searched for this time point from the memories he thought he had forgotten.

In the dormitory of Zhang Bin who committed suicide, the instigator was still happily enjoying all this with the corners of his lips curled up.

He's with us, and this time I can catch him.

When such a thought appeared in Lu Yifei's mind, it was like a sponge that absorbed water, and it grew uncontrollably, gradually occupying all the space.He had already forgotten that he was not alone, and rushed into the dormitory building with a single step.

"Lu Yifei!" Wang Mingcheng didn't expect this place to touch him so much, and he didn't expect that he would suddenly rush into the crowd like crazy.He began to regret that he let go of Lu Yifei's eyes, and he might as well just let him play freely in the sea of ​​sausages.

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The author has something to say:

happy New Year!

Let's eat some cured meat~