Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

Ye Jiawen next door yelled, "What's going on? My chair is missing? It was there just now..."

"Don't panic, your life won't be in danger for a while now, Zhou Xuerong and I will hurry up..." Xu Minglang was half-spoken, and Zhou Xuerong dragged his clothes to look back. Time had vanished, and the space looked eerily empty.

If the glasses and hotel introduction cards that disappeared earlier were harmless and not enough to make people feel a sense of crisis, then this time, the disappearance of the big bed is tantamount to reminding the two of them: your time is running out.

"What kind of situation is this?" Xu Minglang walked towards the oil painting, but there was no shadow of the bed in the painting.

"The space in this painting is the same as the space we are in. This painting is like a window through which we can see part of it."

"I know that." Xu Minglang turned his head, his expression anxious, "I'm just worried that the whole space will be sucked away by this painting..."

"Including us, too."

"No." Zhou Xuerong stepped forward and hugged Xu Minglang who was in a daze, "With me here, brother will definitely be fine."

Although Xu Minglang knew that these words were meant to comfort him, he was still touched in his heart. He has always played the role of a protector, because men cannot shrink back and be weak, but only in front of Zhou Xuerong can he recover his hidden anxiety .

If this moment hadn't waited for no one, he really wanted to ask Zhou Xuerong if he was a serial killer who killed homeless people, why he followed him, and if he repeatedly denied the relationship with his dreams, whether he was lying …

Because after all, Xu Minglang still didn't want to believe that Zhou Xuerong was that kind of person.

At this moment, Xu Minglang looked over his shoulder and saw the sofa in the living room flickering in a trance. Before he could open his mouth, the sofa suddenly disappeared.He pushed away his embrace, turned to look at the painting behind him and said, "Just now, I just watched the sofa disappear!"

Zhou Xuerong frowned: "The interval between things disappearing seems to be getting shorter and shorter."

"That's right." Xu Minglang looked left and right, "Can't we do something? We can't just watch the roof being sucked by it, right?"

Zhou Xuerong looked at the clock on the table, but the clock disappeared at some point, so he had to look at the window covered by tulle, and a little sky blue was already showing outside.

It was almost five o'clock.

"Brother, don't worry, it will be dawn soon, let's hold on..."

"Wow—"

Not knowing whether he heard the wind first, or his body felt the chill first, Zhou Xuerong turned his head and saw that the wall next to the window was gone, and there was enough wind from the heights, and everyone scrambled to pour water into the room.

People's sense of security is easily broken. When they have no way to deal with it and can only rely on this sealed space, the disappearing wall is like the sound of a harp in a horror movie, showing the fright that will come at any time afterwards.

Xu Minglang walked towards the edge, looked down, and saw the turbulent [-]-meter-high sky under his feet, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance.Zhou Xuerong was also standing behind him at some point, he supported the wall with one hand, and frowned even more tightly.Although Xu Minglang was also flustered, when he looked back and saw Zhou Xuerong's uncomfortable expression, he felt even more flustered at the same time.

Zhou Xuerong covered his eyes with his hands and took two steps back, which reminded Xu Minglang of what Zhou Xuerong said in his dream, "I'm afraid of heights".

Xu Minglang tentatively asked, "Afraid of heights?"

"I used to be afraid."

"how long ago?"

"Many...many years ago."

I don't know if it was Xu Minglang's illusion, but he felt that Zhou Xuerong had a kind of hatred when he said this, as if he was unsealing his wound with his own hands.

At that time, he was only thinking about how to survive, but he didn't think carefully about whether Zhou Xuerong's sentence "many years ago" had other interpretations.

the other side of the wall.

Ye Jiawen was squatting under the table and shivering. She hid her pretty face behind her knees, and looked fearfully at a certain open space beside the bed. The carpet had long since disappeared, and a rectangular hollow was exposed on the ground, which looked like it had been man-made. Through this hole, you can see the night outside.

This is what Ye Jiawen saw 10 minutes ago when she was inspecting the missing items in the room. She stared at the hole for a long time, and when she realized that not only the "items" would disappear in the room, but even the room itself, she felt a huge shock. Panic surrounded her, robbing her of the calm she had cultivated so hard.

Ye Jiawen's first reaction was to shout, she wanted the two brothers next door to know what she saw, but she held back.

Although Lango told her that if she was afraid or saw something scary, she could tell him loudly.But she knew that doing so was of no value. She could only vent her emotions for a while, but she spread panic to more people.

What's more, Brother Lang and Brother Zhou are also in danger, I'm afraid that the same thing happened to those two.

Ye Jiawen could only grit her teeth and hide under the table, telling herself that her life was not in danger yet, so don't cause trouble to others.But even so, she was shaking like a sieve, because the missing ground declared that it was useless wherever she hid.

Who can guarantee that the next one to disappear will be the land under her feet?

She decided to close her eyes and rest for a while. Her eyeballs were sore from fear that she had forgotten to blink for a long time. At the same time, closing her eyes would help her ignore what had disappeared in the room.The saying "out of sight is pure" is really great wisdom.

Ye Jiawen hid under the table like this, counting hundreds of sheep, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind from behind her pajamas, seeping into her bones.She wanted to turn around to see what happened, but she forgot that she was still under the table, and her head hit the wooden board so hard that she couldn't open her eyes due to the pain.

"Little Leaf?"

A familiar voice sounded.

Ye Jiawen thought she was dreaming, how could Brother Lang's voice be so clear?It was as if he was standing right in front of her and talking...

"Why are you hiding here?" Xu Minglang bowed up and crawled under the table, and then Zhou Xuerong also got in. After the two got out by themselves, they worked together to pull out Ye Jiawen who had lost his mind.

Seeing the pretty girl, Xu Minglang cried into a disfigured face, and wanted to ask her what happened, but Ye Jiawen hugged him already.

It was a short hug.Before Zhou Xuerong could stop drinking, Ye Jiawen let go of her hand, walked up to him, and hugged him too.

Zhou Xuerong was stunned, but Xu Minglang smiled.

"I thought I'd never see you again." Ye Jiawen forced out a shy smile, belatedly wiped her eyes and nose with the back of her hand, and brushed her messy hair back.

Xu Minglang took off his coat and put it on Ye Jiawen, and told her that two walls had disappeared from his room, one by the window, and the other was a filler wall separating the two rooms.Ye Jiawen turned around and looked towards the window of their room, then took a breath and retreated.

Ye Jiawen brought the two of them to the bed, pointed to the hole in the ground and said, "Is there a way to stop it?"

Zhou Xuerong turned around and walked towards the living room, looking at the oil paintings on the wall.The back of the sofa in the painting has an obvious wooden frame, and the cushions are embroidered with oriental patterns, and the golden embroidery threads are shining with luster.

In addition to what Ye Jiawen said, there were various hotel sundries piled up on the sofa, and a carved headboard could be vaguely seen behind the sofa.That's the double bed in their room.

The space in this painting is indeed interlinked.

When Zhou Xuerong took down the painting, he beat it and kicked the canvas a few times, but it didn't cause any damage.

"Zhou Xuerong!!"

Xu Minglang's roar came from the bedroom, Zhou Xuerong immediately put down the painting in his hand and ran out, only to see that the big bed in the center and half of the ground had disappeared.

"Don't stand still! Come here quickly!" Xu Minglang shouted.

Zhou Xuerong approached the two cautiously against the wall. For safety reasons, the three moved away from the table and hid in another room, looking at the big hole in the ground opposite.

"The real version of minesweeping. If you make a mistake, you will die." Xu Minglang teased, intending to adjust the atmosphere, but seeing the other two people not smiling, his heart sank.

You can see the gradient effect of black and lotus blue outside the house, and dawn should dawn in half an hour.In other words, as long as they survive this period of time, they can break the game.

"Ah—" At the same time as a scream sounded, Xu Minglang hadn't figured out what happened, as if he had been pushed hard by an invisible hand, he was about to fall back, he tried his best to stay still, and backed away It took a few steps to stabilize myself.He looked down, and there was a hundred meters in the air behind him, and he was standing on the edge without the protection of the wall, waving his arms to keep his balance, his legs were frightened and stiff.

"Stand there and don't move." Zhou Xuerong's tone was steady, but his brows were furrowed tightly, and the fear in his eyes was about to flow out. He put his strength on his right foot, slowly leaned forward with his left toe, and then moved his body forward, Slowly straightened his left arm, and as soon as he touched Xu Minglang's finger, he immediately clenched it tightly and pulled it back.

The two huddled together due to inertia, and rolled to the corner of the table before stopping.

Xu Minglang looked up and saw that the other wall had also disappeared. It turned out that it wasn't any hand that "pushed" him just now, but the air pressure formed by the convection on both sides.

Ye Jiawen trotted over to help the two of them up, saying "it's dangerous", the three of them were just about to move forward when they watched the ground where Ye Jiawen just stayed turned into a big hole.

Then there was no chance to breathe, the ground really turned into a minesweeper game page as Xu Minglang said, rectangular holes were formed one after another, the standing space of the three was shrunk down, and finally they could only stand back to back on a block of five. square meters or so on the ground.

At this time, the sky has been dyed red, and the clusters of white snow are like falling pear blossoms. It is hard to imagine that in the luxury hotel at an altitude of [-] meters, the speed of life and death is being staged.

The three people standing there are like three chess pieces on the Xingluo chessboard. If they make a wrong move, they will be killed, and the whole game will be lost.