Doomsday Wonderland

When Lin Sanjiu lowered his head with Yayi Liu and saw the shoes in his own hand, the shock almost made her soul explode-she subconsciously wanted to jump, but she was caught The body was confined, as if his skin had become her cage, and she couldn't even jump out.

She was frightened by the moment she couldn't escape, and was quickly overwhelmed by another kind of panic produced by Yiyaru herself.

"Why-when,"

Yau-yiu seemed to be scalded, and she threw out her shoes from a distance. He kicked the shoe shadow upside down and fell to the ground, subconsciously stood up, took two steps in its direction, and stopped again. "I, I brought it?"

Cui Ning was sitting on the sofa. At this time, she looked in another direction, and she was just a shadow sitting in the dark. "Don't you remember it yourself?"

This is definitely not a problem with his memory.

Yau Yiu gasped and replied: "It's not that I forgot, I'm afraid it was the act of picking up my shoes that I wasn't even noticed by my brain."

If he doesn't even recognize it, then it's natural to say whether he has forgotten.

"That's to say ..." The black head of Cui Ning turned around twice, whispering, "Is there a certain kind of power that makes you start doing it unconsciously?"

Ya-liu couldn't answer this question, he just wiped his forehead a few times, but he didn't bring much pleasure. The two people who were checking around in the bedroom seemed to be attracted by the sound of the outside at the moment; Abi walked in the forefront, with the tip of his nails pinching the edge of a hat. Asked: "What's wrong?"

After Tsui Ning explained the matter, Abbi hurriedly threw his hand away and threw the hat out-it fell with the single shoe, and the other shoe and pullover remained on the chair.

"Is this what you just found?" Yau Yi-lu knows that she is asking nonsense, "Is it all ... personal clothing?"

"Yes," Abi seemed to want to say something, and swallowed it back because of uncertainty. Pence walked into the living room from behind her and said in a deep voice, "I found nothing. What about you?"

In this way, there were only three more things in the whole wooden house: hiking boots, pullovers and a hat. They appear indiscriminately, and they are obviously not a necessity for the evolutionary, and even the number of people is not right-what exactly does it represent, Ichiro cannot really think of it.

"What if you put on your shoes just now?" Abi asked.

Where did Yiwu Liu answer such a question, glanced back at the TV, there really was no hint or rule. "You can't wear it," he said only vaguely. "That's a pair of women's shoes."

Speaking of which, he was reminded by himself. The pullover is a men's clothing, the hiking boots are women's shoes, and the hat can be adjusted in size regardless of men and women ... It is not like it was picked from the same person, but it was prepared for three people.

"Anyway, we'd better stay away from these things," Pence said, putting a glove on his hand. He walked up to the few things, packed them in plastic bags and tightened them, watching the reaction of the portrait on the TV all the way-this behavior itself was also a temptation to the copy, but only until he carried There was no movement on the TV when a bag of things was about to be thrown out.

"Don't open the door yet?" Abby held his arm, looking a little uneasy. "Throw things at dawn and throw it away, in case the thing that Yiwu Yiliu just saw is still outside ..."

Pence snorted in disapproval, but after thinking about it, he left the bag at the door.

"Don't let anyone move it next," Abbey said immediately. "It's better to stay in the same place with four of us tonight. Don't order."

If you are a copy tester, this method is too conservative and passive, and it is more suitable for life, not suitable for exploring the rules of copy, but no one has broken this point at the moment. It's also interesting to say, even if the copy is covered with swords and fires, and if you can't get through, you will have to lose your arms. I'm afraid that your behavior will suddenly become so conservative and tight-now a few pieces of clothing, shoes and hats have done it.

In the dark, four people moved the sofa and chair in the living room to the center, and each found a place to sit down. Each two faced each other so that they could ensure that they looked in four directions. Cui Ning wore night vision goggles on her body. She used to think that she had to "rest" and was useless. Now she also took out one by one-in the dark room, a layer of green was suddenly stained, furniture, silhouettes, The rooms are all visible in the shades of bright green. In addition to the color tone, it is not a habit, but it can see the surroundings clearly.

Wu Yiliu was just facing the main entrance, looking at the quietly closed door, but his heart always seemed to be carried by a thread. He is directly opposite, Abi, who is facing away from the gate; on the left and on the right are Trining and Pence, respectively.

"What is your guess at this copy?" Cui Ning asked in a low voice.

"It's an adventure," Pence's tone was very determined, as if he had seen the script. "Don't you say it on TV before? Lights will attract undesirable creatures. Anything with this surreal dangerous creature is generally an adventure fighting type game."

If it were a different situation, then Yau-Yiu Liu would agree with him, but now he could not nod.

"Or," it seems that people who think so also have Tsui Ning, who whispered: "It may also be a game in the secret room ..."

Several people discussed for a while, and after an hour or two in the calm, Pence seemed tired. He stood up and walked to the bathroom. He took off his glasses and turned on the faucet to wash his face. The bathroom is in the corner of the living room. Pence opened the door and never walked out of the companion ’s line of sight. Even when bending over to wash his face, he could see his protruding back and the mirror above the sink from the perspective of Cui Ning-waiting for water When the sound stopped, Pence straightened up and stood in the bathroom without speaking for a while.

"What's wrong?" Cui Ning asked.

Pence leaned out and looked around. "Did you speak while I was washing my face?"

"No, what did you hear?" Yaliu immediately became alert.

"Actually, I didn't hear anything. Maybe I heard it wrong." The tall man said as he walked towards the door. "I'll go to the door and make sure ..."

Just as the room jumped up from the chair, Pence also rushed towards the plastic bag like a hungry tiger—the latter was finally half the distance from the target, and grabbed the bag first, "Wow!" Tear it apart with a bang.