Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

Chapter 112 Scarlet Corridor

"Xiaoye! Is that you?" Xu Minglang shouted loudly.

The sound of talking seemed to be continuing over there, so it was inferred that Ye Jiawen was also shouting at this time, and it was normal that he couldn't hear his voice.So he waited patiently for a while, until the sound stopped coming from the wall, and then he started shouting again.

Zhou Xuerong appeared at the corner at some point, watching all this quietly, and when the shouting ended, he asked, "Is Ye Jiawen next door?"

Xu Minglang nodded, signaling for the other party to be quiet.At the same time, a voice came from the opposite side again, Zhou Xuerong leaned closer to listen, and vaguely heard the girl crying.

"Is it Brother Lang! I'm Ye Jiawen! I'm trapped!"

The eyes of the two met, and it seemed that the situation was the same over there. There was no door in the room.

"Don't be afraid! Zhou Xuerong and I are right next door to you! We'll get out!!" Xu Minglang yelled a few words, feeling his throat was about to smoke, "Is there anyone else in the room besides you?"

Ye Jiawen shouted, "I'm the only one."

What?Is Yu Haohuai here?

Suspicious in Xu Minglang's heart, he cleared his throat and was about to shout when a glass of water was placed by his hand.In an instant, Xu Minglang almost forgot their unhappiness just now, but the so-called reaching out and not hitting smiling people, Zhou Xuerong's gentleness without saying a word made him pick it up and take a sip.

"Thanks."

Zhou Xuerong shook his head lightly, and said loudly: "Yu Haohuai isn't in your room, right?"

"Yes. It's just me!" Ye Jiawen said.

Strange, could it be that Yu Haohuai is also alone in a separate room?

"Can you describe your room to us?" Zhou Xuerong said, "Especially the things you can notice at a glance."

After a while, Ye Jiawen started talking again: "Uh, this is a quite luxurious room. The surrounding wallpaper is that kind of dark red, the bed is huge, opposite is the table, and there is a big mirror on it..."

"What else?" Xu Minglang urged anxiously.

"There is no door here, only one window. I opened it, and the floor seems to be very high, so I can't get out." Ye Jiawen dawdled for a while, as if thinking, "I've never lived in a hotel suite with a living room before. There’s a big TV and a refrigerator in the living room, and the carpet looks expensive.”

Sounds exactly like their room.

"Oh, by the way, there is an oil painting hanging in the living room, which looks very expensive..."

what? !

Zhou Xuerong lowered his eyes, looked at Xu Minglang, and asked, "Is it a portrait of a girl?"

Hearing such an emphatic question from the other side, Ye Jiawen was afraid that she had made a mistake, so she quickly ran to the living room to look at the painting, and after confirming that it was correct, she returned to the vanity mirror and shouted: "No. There is no one in the painting."

Hearing this sentence, both of them had the same confusion in their eyes.Xu Minglang hurriedly said, "Tell us about the paintings in your room."

"The painting is a sofa, the style is very retro. The back of the sofa is carved with wood, and some fabrics are covered on it, which may also be clothes. There are small pillows with floral patterns on the sofa, and there is a small pillow next to it. table." Ye Jiawen said.

The content of the painting is completely different.

Is it possible that these paintings are really just used by the hotel to decorate the room?But didn't Zhou Xuerong say that this portrait of a girl is an authentic work from the Middle Ages?No matter how high-end a hotel is, it won't be decorated with antiques... Or is the painting in Ye Jiawen's room just a modern imitation?

It would be great if Zhou Xuerong could see it with his own eyes.But considering that they are unarmed now, they didn't even bring Zhou Xuerong's inseparable axe, so they couldn't break through the wall.

Xu Minglang was afraid that Ye Jiawen would be afraid of being alone, so he calmed down her emotions first, and said, "Don't be afraid, Zhou Xuerong and I are trying to find a way, you will be fine, don't worry."

With one sentence, Ye Jiawen let go of her pretended strength.

Obviously, she lived alone for more than a week, and she almost got used to the loneliness of being alone in the whole world.She was so lonely that she thought that no one would ever talk to her again, let alone comfort her.

A warm current surged from the bottom of my heart, washing my eyes hot and sour.

"I'm sorry, I left alone at that time." Ye Jiawen burst into tears, "I shouldn't be so selfish, I'm sorry..."

Xu Minglang felt uncomfortable when he heard it. He was silent for a while, and waved his hands as if the other party was right in front of his eyes: "Hey, what a big deal. As long as you are fine, there is nothing to be sorry for. In this way, you and Brother Zhou have to look around , look for clues to get out, you can't always stay here. If you are afraid, or if you are in danger, find something to throw at the wall and let us know, okay?"

After hearing Ye Jiawen's answer, Xu Minglang stood up from the chair. He intentionally looked at the girl's face in the mirror, and still looked forward with a smile on his face.

Yu Haohuai walked for the tenth time, and when the scarlet carpet was still under his feet, he had to admit that he was trapped.

It started so suddenly that as early as nine o'clock in the evening, he was in bed and ready for sleep.The "island rafting" mode that lasted for more than a week made him go to bed early and get up early. Without the burden of the Internet and work, he felt that such a day was what he wanted.

But who would have thought that when he opened his eyes again, he was lying in a strange place, the quilt on his body was gone, only his pajamas, lying alone on the carpet.He thought he was dreaming when he stood up, and he wanted to sleep when he lay down, but the smell of the blanket with disinfectant and the tingling feeling on his face all reminded him: this is not a dream.

He's back in the game again.

Yu Haohuai sat up "teng—" and saw a deep corridor in front of him, as if he couldn't see the end at a glance.The red carpet is covered as far as the eye can see, and it looks like a sea of ​​blood from the corner of the eye.A chandelier hangs above the head, and the painted and smooth walls around reflect all the light, forming a cool reflection.

Yu Haohuai didn't get up immediately, but put both hands into his pockets. Slowly, he took out a metal block from his left pocket, and a full metal Type 54 pistol from his right pocket.Although the gun is old, it is not vegetarian.

Yu Haohuai loaded the bullets one by one, stood up with a grim face, raised the gun and walked forward slowly, lest there would be fraud.

He had to thank himself for being prepared.

It turned out that after he drove Zhou Xuerong and Xu Minglang home, he didn't drive directly back to his home, but drove to the police station and took a gun from the drawer of the criminal police office.

For the first three days, he couldn't sleep at night, so he had to put the gun under his pillow to feel at ease, but he was afraid that if he fell asleep accidentally, he would kill himself if he misfired, so he put the bullets and the gun in two separate pockets. When you need to use a gun in an unexpected situation, you can maximize your own safety.

Yu Haohuai is a cautious person, not only these, he also turns on the light when he sleeps at night.He had to be vigilant against everything hidden in the darkness, preventing them from secretly turning into ogre demons or skinned blood men when he couldn't see them.

But he never expected that he would enter the game in his sleep.

where is thisWhy is he the only one?Where did everyone else go?

In a completely unfamiliar environment, the feeling of being alone waiting for an unknown crisis to come, made Yu Haohuai want to call for help, but he didn't do so.His previous experience was enough for him to learn that silence is also a form of self-preservation.

"I have a gun." Yu Haohuai told himself, "No matter what bull's head and horse face, as long as you dare to show up, I will send you to the west!"

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Almost two hours had passed.

"Pa——" Xu Minglang threw the hotel introduction card on the coffee table in the living room, slumped on the sofa and sighed, "I almost lifted the floor to look, but there was still nothing."

Zhou Xuerong sat beside him and said, "Don't look for it yet, save some energy."

Xu Minglang buried his face in his palms helplessly, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Maybe this test is to test our patience, to see who can hold our breath. Maybe we will sleep now, and when we wake up, the door of the room will be closed." Open it yourself..." At this point, he laughed himself.

Zhou Xuerong wiped his nose, trying to hold back his smile. From his point of view, the two had just had a quarrel, and laughing out loud at this moment made him more or less shameless.The only thing he didn't want was to lose his grace in front of his beloved.

"Cough, I'll get another glass of water." Zhou Xuerong got up with an excuse, walked to the vanity mirror, picked up the glass that Xu Minglang drank just now, and took out a new glass from the carved metal tray and held it in his hand.

There was originally a 3X3 arrangement on the tray, but now there are only two rows of cups left.

"Thank you." Xu Minglang picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. The cold water can wash away the drowsiness.He got up and did two stretching exercises. He was a little worried about Ye Jiawen's safety, so he went to the mirror and shouted, "How are you doing?"

"everything is normal."

Xu Minglang felt relieved, and did not forget to glance at the portrait that disturbed him in the mirror...

"Damn!!" His knee slammed against the drawer hard, just on the numbness, his legs were sore and sore, and he knelt on the ground.

"Brother!" Zhou Xuerong quickly ran over, helped Xu Minglang up, checked his face and limbs, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you get hurt anywhere?"

"Uh...I'm fine..." Xu Minglang blinked vigorously, shook his head, as if trying to stay awake, and when he raised his head again, he was much calmer. He pointed to the portrait and said: "I was in the mirror just now, and I blinked when I saw that painting."

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