V3.chapter 14

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
At 10 o'clock in the evening, everyone could not stay in the room, so they simply went to the corridor to breathe and cool.

Since knowing that the top of the tube shaped building is slowly converging inward, everyone feels that the upper patio has become narrow and narrow. Every time I look up at the top, there is a sense of suffocation.

Shaliu, Qiu Lu and Xinmiao, three girls, leaning against the fence, got together and discussed something nervously.

"I always think Salix is not normal." Ke Xun shakes a big leaf fan and looks at three girls not far away.

"I've been through the last painting before. If I'm nervous, everyone is nervous, but her performance in the past is not like this." Wei Dong looked at the willow coldly, and always felt that the girl was a little terrible.

Indeed, the so-called nature is hard to change. When facing terrorist events, people tend to show their most true selves. When facing the black corpse sky, Shaliu did not panic, but showed the calm and self-protection of young girls.

In the afternoon, when we were discussing "bamboo shoots breaking the ground", she was a little out of control. At dinner, she heard the new instructions from NPC. She was even more impatient. I don't know what she found or what other purposes she had.

At this time, Shaliu's eyes were also staring at Ke Xun's side, but the words on her mouth did not stop: "in a word, once we have finished breaking the ground, we will all die."

Qiu Lu was a little anxious: "these words have been said on the table just now. I want to ask, is there anything else?"

Salix showed an expression of desire to speak but stopped: "also did not deliberately hide from you, after all, we did not think of a solution, afraid to speak out and then frighten you."

"Everyone knows it from the bottom of their hearts. That's fair!" Qiu Lu said in a hurry, and Xinmiao nodded beside her.

Willow looked up at the top of the patio and seemed to summon up a lot of courage: "do you remember the staircase disappeared the night before yesterday?"

When they heard this, they both looked at the direction of the stairwell.

"Brother Mu thinks that the sudden narrowing of Tiankou may be related to the incident tonight." Shaliu's hand on the railing trembled slightly and was obviously afraid.

Xinmiao was shocked: "you, you mean, the change of this patio is the same as the disappearance of stairs?"

Salix nods hard: "Mu elder brother is such analysis, but also just casually mention, did not say much."

Xinmiao's face was as white as paper: "brother Mu always says exactly What shall we do? The whole building will kill us

Qiu Lu was too frightened to say anything. After a long time, she said, "if the tube house is closed, the monster will catch a turtle in a jar for us."

"I don't know how the ghost 307 is going to do harm to people. It won't really chop us into meat stuffing!" Xinmiao began to associate with terror.

"Maybe it's not as intuitive and simple as we thought, like the white woman last night Who would have thought that thin bamboo would die in that way... " Salix spoke with difficulty of last night.

Xinmiao was scared and shivered: "402 is my own. I don't want to be killed by anyone. If I met something like that last night, I'd rather touch it first!"

"But we'd better not touch the hard conditions of NPC, or we'll suddenly die out of control like Tina and zhitiao." Salix analyzed.

The other two girls also thought she was right and admitted that Shaliu was the smartest of the three girls. Qiu Lu asked directly, "do you have any good ideas?"

Shaliu sighed: "all I can think of is that stupid way. If I can't, I will jump out of the window After all, the concrete wall is separated from the outside, so we can't escape to the outside world Besides, if we live on the fourth floor, we don't have to fall to death... "

The two girls thought in silence. Qiu Lu's eyes lit up slightly: "NPC's original words are: don't go out! If we go out of the window, do we have a loophole in the text? "

Willow looked at Qiu Lu: "what you said is very reasonable. The porter only said don't go out, and didn't say don't jump out of the window."

However, Xinmiao was still afraid: "it was like jumping between the outer wall and the concrete wall!"

Shaliu and Julu are calm: "we went to the gate this afternoon, and there will be an hour of opening time at 5:00 p.m. every day for those who buy vegetables or leave work. There is no space between the concrete wall and the outer wall, and the passage leads directly to the outside."

"But..."

"This is also a helpless way. In case of the situation of skinny bamboo yesterday, or worse than that..." Qiu Lu frowned. "It's better to jump out of the window and die or live."

Xinmiao nodded in front of Qiu Lu's determination.

Salix said nothing more.

From the courtyard downstairs came the porter's voice: "go back to the house, turn off the lights!"

Everyone had to go back to their rooms and continue to face the darkness and the unknown.

After returning to 411, Kexun suddenly found that the small window facing the corridor was missing the curtain: "who took off our curtain?"Mu Yi Ran's voice was calm: "every room has no curtain, it should be made by NPC."

Kexun looked at the bucket in the corner of the bedroom. It was estimated that NPC took away the curtain when he put the bucket in.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Kexun hardly drank any water. He also drank little porridge at night, but Mu Yi didn't even drink it.

Both of them had enough sleep at noon and were sitting in bed.

"Will this man, like jaffen, have his own route tonight?" Kexun recalled last night's Yafen. No matter which floor he was on, he went counter clockwise.

"There may be rules in it." Mu Yi Ran looked at the window at a glance, the moon is very bright tonight, and you can even see the railings in the corridor.

Kexun liked to listen to Mu Yiran's speech in such a dark night. His voice was never slow and mellow: "according to the rules of last night, after Yafen came out of 410, he did not knock on the door of 410 again. This should be the same tonight."

Kexun had not thought about this before: "it seems that 307 people will not knock on their own door, but go directly to other homes. They live in 309, which has been taken the key. Now it is vacant. In other words, 307 people will go directly to the fourth floor. "

In such an environment on the fourth floor, it was not nervous to discuss such a matter, but Ke Xun, sitting beside Mu Yiran, somehow felt very down-to-earth.

Mu Yi Ran's voice sounded again: "if 307 people are also going counter clockwise, then they will go upstairs from the stairs between 305 and 304, and then they will go counter clockwise to 402 after reaching the fourth floor."

Kexun's voice continued: "if that person goes clockwise in the opposite direction, he will go upstairs from the stairs between 308 and 309, and when he goes up the fourth floor, he will go clockwise to 410."

No matter how you judge it, 411 won't be the first.

It's cruel to say that, but there is always an example to make people clear what kind of person came out of 307, what he would do to them, and whether he would knock politely at the door like jaffen last night.

A burst of coughing came from the outside, a little old.

"Wangfu --" suddenly there was a cry, which scared people.

Ke Xun and Mu Yi got out of bed and looked at the window from a proper angle, so that they could see the outside without bringing the whole person to the window.

In the corridor on the fourth floor, an old man appeared to be limping, bent, holding a basin in his hand and stirring things in the basin with the other hand.

This person is exactly the same as what Qin CI described before.

"Wangfu -- Wangfu -- go home --" the old man's voice is hoarse, but he is still trying his best to shout, just like calling the children who have not returned home from home.

The old man staggered forward in an anticlockwise manner, knocking on the basin with his things in his hand, making a Bangbang sound: "Wangfu - dinner is ready - go back --"

the old man groped for something on his chest, and soon sent out a sharp whistle, which seemed to be blowing the whistle hanging on his chest. The whistle blew into a rhythm, and listening carefully was like a long voice calling "Wangfu".

The old man finally stopped in front of the 402 gate, no longer blowing the whistle, no longer hoarse shouting, so quietly stood at the 402 door.

There is a sense of indescribable repression about this stagnation.

Finally, the old man broke the silence, knocked on the basin in his hand, and then knocked again, gradually turning into a crazy and angry beating. The Bangbang Bang sounds like some kind of spell in the night, trying to summon some fierce beast.

"Wangfu! Come out! Come out The old man's voice is very anxious, the whole person lies on the 402 window, takes the thing in hand to knock on the window: "come out, Wangfu!"

This kind of neurotic roaring and beating lasted about ten minutes, and then slowly ended.

It's hard to imagine what kind of psychological pressure Xinmiao, who lives alone in 402, has just experienced.

The old man seemed to be tired. He dragged his heavy steps forward in an anticlockwise manner, knocking on the basin or blowing a whistle every few steps.

After a while, the despairing cry sounded again: "Wangfu - Wangfu - go back --"

according to the counter clockwise order, the next door is 411.

"Don't get too close." Mu Yi Ran directly back to the bed and sat down. Ke Xun also sat back quietly.

The angle of the two candidates is biased towards the window. It should be difficult to see the people inside from the outside.

"Wangfu, don't be naughty, come out!" The voice of the old man came to 411 window like a nightmare.

The windows were pounded hard, making an angry banging.

Kexun could see that the old man was holding something like a big iron spoon.

The window rang for a long time. Every time I heard it, I felt that the glass would break, but it didn't.

"Wangfu! Wangfu!! Wangfu The old man's voice became more and more impatient. When his mood reached the extreme, he even let out a burst of crying, "come back --"With this cry, the scene in front of the window changed dramatically.

Kexun could feel that the Mu Yi around him was also stiff. The whole window was filled with a huge face, which belonged to an old man, wrinkled and unshaven.

What makes people feel more uncomfortable is the expression on this face, that is, the expression of holding back the tears in the eyes, biting the lips tightly, and shaking the whole face

"Wangfu! Go home The huge crying face pleaded, haggard in the cold.

Ke Xun and Mu Yi sat still.

The huge face no longer makes a sound, but sticks closer to the front. The turbid eyes try their best to look inside. Some gray eyes turn around, as if trying to see every corner of the room.

Huge face and non-stop rotation of the eyes, breathing, forming a huge oppression and terror.

Kexun avoided looking at the huge face of the window, closed his eyes gently, and imagined himself as a piece of furniture and a stone.

After a long time, the old man finally blew his whistle and knocked on the window of the next 410 with his iron spoon

Mu Yi Ran quietly walked to the window and watched for a long time.

The old man still did what he did before 410. When his mood reached a certain peak, he began to knock on the window crazily, yell, cry, curse

After that, the old man hobbled up the stairs.

Mu Yi Ran then gently returned to the bed: "from the outside, the whole figure of that person has not changed. The huge face just in front of the window should be a kind of field or..."

"Magical realism." In a word, Ke Xun.

Mu Yi Ran actually nodded: "reasonable."

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