Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chapter 115: Causality cycle, retribution unhappy (29)

As I walked into the room, Chi Koike felt that the floor under his feet was strange.

The lights in the room were not bright for a long time. When everyone was in doubt, they suddenly turned on the lights at the same time, bright and bright like snowfields.

Meng Qian took a breath of air, covered his eyes, and yelled, "I fuck!"

The pool Koike was well adapted.

As soon as the lights came on, he saw a palm that was standing in front of him.

The hand blocked most of the light for him, thin and straight, and the light from the palm edge reflected the curve of his palm print.

It's Gan's hand.

He has been standing by the side of Chi Xiaochi, not knowing how long he raised his hand in the dark, just to help him block out the strong light that may suddenly light up.

When the human eye was almost able to adapt to the light, the hand was withdrawn from Chi Xiaochi's eyes, naturally picked up the gold-lined glasses clipped to the chest shirt pocket, put it on calmly, and restored to be a gentle and gorgeous gentleman.

The countdown has begun, and there is no time to be distracted. Ichi Koike broke off other thoughts and was ready to observe the situation.

At a glance Iike Koike frowned.

Eight people are in a huge empty rectangular glass room of about one hundred square meters. The walls, floor and ceiling are made of transparent glass.

And Chi Xiaochi clearly remembered that the two waves clearly walked into the same corridor.

... but they are not in the same room now.

To be precise, there is a thick glass curtain wall running from east to west, which divides the complete room from the middle position into two.

Chi Xiaochi they are on the left, Meng Gan they are on the right.

Qiao Yun was startled, "What's going on?"

Chi Xiaochi remembered that he was walking from the corridor into another dark black corridor in the laughter of the clown. The surrounding was truly silent and the air was extremely horrible. Leading to the end of the corridor, straight into a room.

Immediately, the heavy door closed suddenly behind him.

Yuan Benshan said, "We entered the door at the end of the corridor."

Qiao Yun: "... there is no door at the end of the corridor. We found the entrance on the right-hand side at the end of the corridor."

With this exchange of information, Chi Xiaochi's mind became clear.

It seems that the clown deliberately split them into two.

This is also one of the usual routines for escape from the room. The players participating in the game are divided into two sets, and certain obstacles are set up, so that the two sets of players can search for clues and find ways to leave the room and enter the next room through exchange of information.

Sure enough, after observation, a hole of about 20 cm in length and about 10 cm in width was opened at the east end of the glass curtain wall, which is probably used by both sides to convey information.

Kokoike felt slightly weird.

The general secret room escapes, and the walls in the middle are solid shelters, the purpose of which is to hinder the smooth communication between the two parties, thereby delaying the game time.

Glass is completely transparent, so what's the point of pulling up this curtain wall?

He wanted to investigate the glass wall, but as soon as he took a step, a squeak came from his feet.

He immediately noticed that something was wrong. He felt a numbness in his neck and immediately leaned forward and fell to the ground.

Meng Qian also felt abnormal, and shouted, "No, don't stand still, get down!"

Behind Gan Minfu, he reached out and touched the glass surface on the floor, then bent his knuckles and knocked, his face was not very good-looking: "... not tempered glass."

This is just the most common glass, thicker than ordinary glass. If an adult man walks on it at will, one accidentally steps on the floor.

"Remember what the clown said just now?" Meng Gan cried. "We can't destroy anything here!"

The price of destruction, none of them want to try.

But he quickly came up with a solution: "Men stay on their feet. Women are responsible for finding clues."

Gan Tang moved according to his words, straightened up, and acted like a cat, starting to find clues for customs clearance.

On the other hand, Chi Xiaochi lay on the ground with his feet on the ground like a king eight lid, and looked around to collect information as much as possible.

The theme of this level is written on a wooden sign in colored paint, hanging from the door of the door they just entered.

The theme is "People in the Sew", and a rounded font for children is used to copy a "Mother Goose Nursery Rhyme":

A twisted man went a twisted road.

Hold the twisted sixpence in hand and step on the twisted steps.

Buy a crooked cat who is holding a crooked mouse.

They lived together in crooked huts.

In response to this song, there are countless little man silhouettes inlaid in the transparent glass wall.

These little figures are like the kindergarten children's manual work, folded with hard paper, cut out a huge head and a slender body, holding the little hands one by one.

It's as if ... I'm always approaching singing songs.

Chi Xiaochi tried to find out the corresponding number law from the arrangement of the villain. However, after graduating for many years, his mathematical knowledge was returned to the teacher hundreds of years ago.

He turned to Yuan Benshan for help: "Lao Yuan, look at these people ..."

"There is no regularity." Gan Yan on the side took over, "All the villains are not arranged according to any kind of sequence, and there is no special color. There are more than ten villains connected together, regardless of whether it is With the possibility of cryptographic numbers, I tend to think this is more of a hint. "

Chi Xiaochi looked at him: "Or some kind of warning of danger."

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

This inexplicable sense of tacit understanding made Yuan Benshan, who had watched all this, very sullen.

He interrupted the two and insisted, "Don't focus on studying the villain, it is very likely to be an interfering factor."

Gan Min also agreed with Yuan Benshan's statement: "There is a wooden cabinet in the corner. Tang Tang, open it."

When Gan Tang reached out and opened the cabinet, a sharp howling inside exploded, and scared Jia Siyuan, who was close to the wall, almost fell off the wall clock he had taken off.

Jumping out was a weird face monkey toy that hits the gongs and drums.

The drum under his hands has been broken, and from time to time, his eyes shoot out mechanical purple light, half of his face has fallen off the paint, revealing Bai Sensen's clogs, and the entire face looks like a rotting monkey corpse. It is really uncomfortable at first glance.

With every few beats, it makes a sharp, deformed sound: "Only-once, only-once."

With the silent ring of the faceless people, Meng Qian's head was gradually sweating, and now he heard the rattle of toys rang through the room, and he added a little irritability.

"Shut it down!"

Gan Tang responded kindly, "I can't find its mainspring."

But she did not ignore the toy, which was obviously used to frighten people.

As time passed by, Meng Qian saw that she was only holding a prop monkey intently, and could not help bluntly blame: "That woman over there! ... Yes, it is you, don't look at the monkey, look for more Elsewhere! There are so many villains on your wall. It's a regular rule. What's so hard about catching an interference item? Will you play chicken? "

Gan Tang walked lightly to the glass curtain wall and showed him the toy in his hand.

Meng Qian looked intently, his face suddenly felt like a slap, a fever.

The inside of the monkey's broken drum is inlaid with a small mechanical dial with extremely fine workmanship. Sometimes the hands and minutes are now pointing exactly at twelve o'clock.

The monkey faced him, making a weird scream: "Only-once, only-once."

Gan Tang didn't talk nonsense with Meng Qian, turned to ask Qiao Yun and Jia Siyuan who were searching there: "What did you find over there?"

Jia Siyuan held up his clock.

The half wall on their side is full of clocks, some are broken, and some are normal. The two of them are taking off the clocks one by one to observe whether there is any information hidden in the dial and the surface.

...... But according to their method of looking for dogs and sticks, they must at least stay in this room for more than 20 minutes.

Chi Xiaochi looked sideways at the unremoved clocks on the wall, looked at them one by one, and pointed at one of the clocks, "That."

Jia Siyuan did not have a strong opinion, but she won.

She took off the clock which was fixed at 3:20 according to the words, and wondered, "Is there anything special about this clock?"

Chi Xiaochi reminded her slightly helplessly: "... monkey."

...... The clock is the only cartoon on the dial with monkeys picking peaches.

Jia Siyuan shouted embarrassedly: "Sorry. I ... I'm not very good at this."

She held the watch near the glass curtain wall so that Gan Tang could see the figures on the surface more clearly.

At thirty twenty, nothing is wrong.

Meng Qian looked at Jia Siyuan's clumsy every move, only felt that his "captain" was really shameless, and his people did not fight for himself, so he said rudely, "It looks like the puzzle is not difficult."

Gan Tang took off the hair pin between the cymbals and carefully inserted it from the rupture of the drum head, preparing to adjust the hidden pointer inside the drum to 3:20.

The monkey sharpened his throat, his voice as harsh as scratching the blackboard with his long nails: "Only-once, only-once."

Gan Min suddenly said, "Wait."

Gan Tang also stopped at the same time.

After looking at each other, Gan Tang nodded his head and looked at Chi Xiaochi.

I do n’t know if it ’s the reason for companionship of the closet room in the past half month. I do n’t need too many words. Chi Xiaochi already understood the siblings ’thoughts.

He took a hundred dollar bill from his pocket.

Before coming in, the clowns have asked them to put all communication tools and tools that can be violently demolished outside, but for some sporadic small objects, the clowns don't have much control.

He handed the money to Gan Tang, who aimed at the coin with the monkey's purple eyes.

Sure enough, a faint watermark appeared on the coins.

... and there are traps.

Gan Tang walked to the medium-sized envelope-sized communication port on the east side of the glass curtain wall and said to Jia Siyuan, "Please put the watch over, and the surface is pointed at me."

Jia Siyuan did it in a fog.

When the purple light from the monkey's eyes shined through the communication port to the dial on the opposite side, Jia Siyuan took a sigh of cold air.

Quite different from the hands, two fresh blood hands with mottled flesh float on the dial.

The blood hand points exactly at 4:44.

And this is the real time.

No one knows what will happen if you set the clock wrong.

Of course, no one wants to test the consequences in person.

Gan Tang didn't shake his hand, and when he accurately picked the minute hand to 44 minutes, all eight heard the faint mechanical roar.

"What is it?" Meng Qian climbed half of the body from the ground with joy, and said, "Is the door open?"

"... No."

"The wall is moving."

The tone of his speech was flat, with a terrifying smell.

And he was right.

The glass curtain wall in the middle was automatically divided into two from it and began to move slowly to both sides.

Meng Qian's face changed dramatically: "Back! Hurry back!"

His emotional success led to the timid Jia Siyuan. She hugged Zhong and ran back in a panic, and almost fell into the arms of Yi Jiayi.

The Yi family interpreter picked her up and frowned, "Retreat?"

He pointed to the glass curtain wall and said, "Isn't it stopped?"

The huge glass curtain wall was originally two walls that were close together like a magnet. Now they opened the organs in the monkey's body, and the two walls each moved about ten centimeters to the sides, and a treaty can be extended inside. Access for one person.

A small door was opened on the west curtain wall opposite to the communication port, which successfully opened two rooms and gave everyone the opportunity to explore the corridor.

Before everyone was happy, they realized that they had only taken a small step forward, and it was still unknown how to leave the room.

There are few outside clues and they have been explored almost, so it is imperative to enter this newly opened glass corridor.

Meng Qian consciously lost face, but was afraid to move easily, so Jia Siyuan said: "You, go in and see."

Jia Siyuan said, "Ah", and flinched a bit: "I ..."

Meng Qian said impatiently: "Here you are the thinnest to count. Go in."

This is not bad. Jia Siyuan is indeed too thin, like a fish, but he can do it easily. If Gan Tang enters, he may be stuck in that slit.

As always, Jia Siyuan obediently entered the narrow glass corridor from the newly opened door.

She supported the walls on both sides, tentatively stepping forward, and the palms of the house printed a slick of sweat on the glass.

Meng Qian said, "Have you seen anything?"

Jia Siyuan shook his head: "No."

The corridor was empty, and the lights at the top were bright, making everything clear.

There are neither special marks nor items dropped here.

In just a few steps, she walked nervously and looked back frequently, for fear that a paper villain would pop up from where she could slap her teeth, tearing her to pieces in this forced place.

If she were attacked here, she could not escape.

She was so relieved that she walked step by step from the west to the east.

As she walked under the communication window, a very light electronic sound came from her ear.

"drop--"

A strange circular fluorescent device was automatically triggered under her feet.

Just when she stepped on this mechanism, two square-shaped iris apertures appeared on both sides of the glass curtain wall parallel to the window.

Jia Siyuan stepped back and the aperture disappeared.

It is a human thermal energy sensing device!

She yelled and looked at Qiao Yun in surprise: "I, I found it!"

When Yuan Benshan's eyes brightened, he immediately thought of the answer: "It's a villain!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, it turned out that Gan Ying was right.

The villain on the wall is a hint.

It needs a person to enter the glass channel to trigger the mechanism, and the person in the two divided rooms, as long as they follow the instructions of the agency, stand in that aperture, through the communication port on the wall, imitating the small hand in hand on the wall The human posture should be able to trigger the next organ, and even ...

Open the next door!

What he thought of, everyone else thought of it.

Time is short, Qiao Yun can't wait to stand on the right aperture and motions to Gan Tang to come over.

Gan Tang stood up, who wanted an electronic tone to sound: "Weighing less than 55 kg, weight less than 55 kg. Please change, please change."

... Qiao Yun looked up and wanted to kill the system.

Gan Tang could only leave with a little regret, and replaced Yuan Benshan, who was closest to the communication window.

Yuan Benshan moved lightly to the center of the aperture, spreading his legs as far as possible to spread his weight, for fear of crushing the floor.

In the first attempt, they did not hold hands, only stood in the aperture, waiting for any change.

Unfortunately, nothing happened.

Jia Siyuan in the glass corridor took the initiative to reach out and handed it to the people on both sides.

The three held hands like the villains on the wall.

And just a moment after the three stood still, they heard the roar of machinery as expected.

Jia Siyuan looked up.

The corridor divided the room symmetrically into right and left. She was at the east of the corridor, holding hands with her partners.

And at the end of the west of the corridor, a gap was cracking from the center of the corridor, moving to the sides, like two slow-opening glass lips.

Jia Siyuan wept with joy: "It was done! We did it-eh?"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

The next second, her voice panicked and went away: "The corridor ... is the corridor narrower?"

Originally, there was a spacious corridor for her figure. With the opening of the opposite glass door, it gradually collapsed and hit her shoulder!

This ominous development made her look pale and instinctively run away.

But as soon as her feet left the induction diaphragm, the door had been opened a little, and closed inward again, closing suddenly!

The incident happened too suddenly, while Chi Xiaochi lying on the ground was stunned, his heart was instantly bright and cold.

... death!

...... This is a complete dead end!

Seeing that the hope had come, the door was closed again, and Qiao Yun was in a hurry, but he did not let go of Jia Siyuan's hand at the first time.

At this point, the drum-drumming monkey again sharpened his throat and laughed with a deformed child voice: "Only-once, only-once."

Qiao Yun's face changed suddenly, and he held Jia Siyuan's hand subconsciously!

Jia Siyuan was not able to break free, and when he turned back, his face was ashamed: "Xiao Yun! What are you doing! Let go!"

Yuan Benshan also failed to let go because of a sudden mutation.

Qiao Yun used her energy to **** milk, dragged Jia Siyuan's hand, and shouted to Yuan Benshan with a throat: "'There is only one chance'! Don't you understand !? If she runs away, who would go in?" Step on the mechanism and open the door for us ?! Are you? "

Yuan Benshan's throat knot rolled up and down violently, no longer hesitating, wedging Jia Siyuan's hand, and even dragged her branch-like arm directly out of the communication port, turned it over, and pulled down hard!

Jia Siyuan had pain in his arm and was dragged back into place.

The agency was started again.

The corridor was no longer accessible. Meng Qian crawled like a four-legged snake to the open door slit, and tried his best to put his arms and head into the narrow gap that had been opened. The Jia translation was also mutated by this. I was stunned, looked back and forth, and chose to go up with Meng Qian, trying to open the door.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Meng Qian tried to accelerate the opening of the door with brute force, but the door remained motionless, only opening at the speed of the corridor compression.

Everyone's life door opened, and Jia Siyuan's death door also opened.

In the corridor, Jia Siyuan's body has been squeezed so that her shoulders are deformed. She screams repeatedly and kicks her feet in despair, but because she is too frightened and the space is limited, she can't help.

She mourned: "Let me go, please !!!! Please!"

Seeing that the development was going to be a step beyond control, Gan Tang rushed forward, and according to Yuan Benshan's face was a punch.

However, Yuan Benshan's adrenaline surged at this time.

He spit out the blood in his mouth, and continued to drag her arm with his nose and face swollen.

Gan Tang turned around and shouted, "Brother !!"

And Chi Xiaochi had already taken one step before them, rolled a few times, turned over to the open door, and banged the door with Meng Gan.

Gan Min also came behind him and pushed the door with him.

But none of them dared to exert too much force on their feet, for fear of stepping on the floor directly.

Chi Xiaochi's two fingertips were white and his forehead was sweating, just to find a tipping point.

Maybe it's okay, maybe it can be saved! !!

Jia Siyuan had been squeezed so hard that he rolled his eyes, his bones were crunching, and his mouth was bleeding with blood.

Gan Tang kept gritting his teeth and stared at Chi Xiaochi, waiting for his judgment on the situation.

Chi Xiaochi turned around and shook her head at her.

The opening gap is too small! I ca n’t even get over my head!

Seeing that Jia Siyuan was about to die, Gan Tang did not think of him and raised his leg to the glass fiercely.

It should still save, it should--

The glass was indeed fragile, and it shattered in a moment, but the glass wall suddenly accelerated when it shattered, and clung together!

After a scream, the bright red meat sauce splashed out from the completely closed glass corridor, and two **** arms fell straight from the hands that held her.

She became a real "man in the seam."

On the inside of the glass, there was even a complete sweat fingerprint she had just printed.

And Gan Tang could not help falling over.

The moment she lifted her right leg to kick the glass, her right leg also turned into glass, and it broke into pieces.

... this is the punishment for destruction.

It took them fifteen minutes to pass this level, as well as one human life and one player's leg.

For such a mutation, everyone lost their ability to speak in a short time.

Only the monkey was still knocking on its little broken drum, and cheerfully played an elegy for the dead Jia Siyuan: "Only-once, only-once."

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