clown game

As far as the memory goes, the old man who claimed to be Mr. Zou dodged the shot, and then knocked himself out.

"Then, this should be the so-called "mysterious organization"!" Chen Xiao nodded to himself, and then came to the door...flying and kicking.

"Slap"!Sitting on the ground again. (Why is there "again"? Hehehe)

The door didn't move at all, and didn't even make any movement: "Well, it seems that I can't get out."

After that, he got up as if nothing had happened, went to the toilet, looked at it, and smelled it, but found that there was nothing worth noting.The whole house is clean, it can be said that there is nothing...

For a while, Chen Xiao didn't know what to do.

"Hey..." He sighed: "I don't know what happened to those guys, probably nine out of ten were also locked in this small cell with myself, and there were no dead mice. What will happen next? Of course, I will go to the next experiment to be a guinea pig, and I know it with my ass."

It's like flipping a coin, heads, you die, tails, congratulations, you get another chance to toss.

This kind of feeling of waiting to be squeezed dry is not good, but Chen Xiao didn't show too disgusted.

"What about Miko, she might be imprisoned, or she might be doing research. Whatever it is, her treatment must be much better than our "consumables"!" Chen Xiao lay on the bed and crossed his legs thinking.

At this moment, he noticed his hand and frowned.

The nail of the right index finger is pointy and has been bitten! !

"Huh?" Chen Xiao was puzzled, because he didn't have the impression of biting his nails.

"Could it be that during the period when I passed out, someone...?" Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable for a while: "Stop making trouble, who would have such a special hobby."

He said so, but he still put his finger next to his teeth and gestured a few times suspiciously.

"Hmm... It seems that I really bit it myself. But why don't I have any impression?" Chen Xiao thought.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, and then a person came to the door and knocked on the door several times with a hard object, probably something like a baton or an electric shock baton.

A piece of food was stuffed in through the window, and then the footsteps went away.

Chen Xiao walked over and took a look.

Huo ~ This meal is breakfast at first glance!Really good, bread, milk, eggs, still peeled, even with an apple!This weird organization treats the mice very well, why don't you consider posting an advertisement for open recruitment or something like that.

......

Chen Xiao made fun of himself.

But then, he didn't go to eat his own breakfast, but was slightly taken aback, as if thinking of something, and then he started running around the room, jumping and jumping.

While running, he muttered in confusion:

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Well... not really hungry!"

"What the hell? Why aren't you hungry?"

From the moment the contract was signed to the present, in Chen Xiao's memory, he should have only eaten one meal in the "single room" of his psychiatric hospital. Yesterday in that orphanage, he obviously started to feel hungry.

Thinking of this, he increased the amount of exercise as if he didn't believe in evil, and he didn't stop until he started to sweat slightly.

"In this way, I should have eaten!" He thought: "But I can't recall it at all. Is there a piece of my memory missing?"

As soon as the thoughts came here, Chen Xiao jumped up with a "bass", came to the toilet and slammed his throat.

"Wow...wow!!" He vomited!

Nonsense, who doesn't spit it out.

After Chen Xiao vomited, he didn't even wipe his mouth, and immediately leaned over to stare at the disgusting pile of vomit in the toilet, observing carefully.

"Overnight's food! I ate last night! So, I'm really missing a part of my memory."

"That is to say, I have been here for at least more than one day, maybe it has been a long time."

Chen Xiao looked at his nails...

After that, he immediately ran to the bed in a hurry, lay on the bed with his buttocks pouted, and searched around.

Finally, on one corner of the bed sheet, he found two traces where the sharp object cut the silk thread.

Chen Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

"Sure enough. Shall I leave some messages for myself?"

"Two vertical lines... If it was me, these two strokes must be used to record time, then I should have been here for two days. No, it may be three days, or longer, because the first It is impossible for God to know that his memory is lost!"

Beside these two traces, there is another pattern, which is drawn a little further away in order to distinguish it from the "Number of Days".

A "丨", at the bottom of "丨", is connected with a shorter "丿"

"What does this mean? An unfinished word? No, I'm not stupid enough to do such a laborious and easy-to-find thing like writing directly, so... is it still time?"

"Well, it's a watch. This vertical stroke, viewed from the center of the room, means 7 o'clock. What will happen at 7 o'clock... It should be that my memory will be erased at 7 o'clock That’s right. But there’s not even a clock here, so how do I know it’s 7 o’clock?”

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao looked at the breakfast by the door.

"You can see it from dinner? Then 7 o'clock means after dinner!"

"These guesses may be right or wrong, but anyway, I'm quite reliable!" He laughed.

Then I should have left another message for myself.

Chen Xiao licked the teeth marks on the back of his lips.

"This should also be left by me, but what does it mean?" He thought for a while, and found that he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't waste time on it, and started to observe the room.

Afterwards, he discovered that, except for the bed sheet, there was really not a single trace of it left, no matter whether it was buttoned, scratched, kicked or bumped.

"So, besides the sheets, the only thing that can make a fuss here is my own body." Chen Xiao thought.

At this time, Chen Xiao's tongue licked out a grain of rice from the backmost corner of his teeth...

The position of this grain of rice is very deep, on the side of the tongue root, in the gap left by the inability of the teeth and gums to close, this position is rarely touched no matter what.So, he must have put it there on purpose.

Chen Xiao took the saliva-filled rice grains in his hand and looked at them carefully for a while.

"Actually, I've already left a signal for myself, so I don't need to pick my throat to induce vomiting." He thought, and then put the rice grain back to the position where he just took it out.

While thinking, he began to fumble all over again.

"There is no pain, no scratches on the body... Is there anything else I haven't noticed, or the previous me has nothing to tell me? More likely, he didn't have a chance!"