System [I am in a horror dungeon]

The acrylic sign is a photo of Fang Huizhi and her few good friends. It is a custom-made acrylic sign that she carries with her at all times.

Fang Huizhi shed tears when she saw the sign in her hand. At this rate, she would regain consciousness after opening the two correct doors.

But now they can't find the correct room, so they can only eliminate the wrong answers as much as possible.

The colors have been chosen, the most important item is the acrylic sign, the scene I hope to see most is the family staying together in harmony and warmth, my favorite flower is red roses, and what else could it be?

"There's a puppy over there. Which animal would she like?"

"If we add the two puppies, there are four options. If we want to exclude them, we have no basis."

"Let's change it first. What's your favorite food?"

"Food? She seems to eat something different every day, and I don't see her liking any of the food."

Lu Nanyin tried hard to recall Fang Huizhi's every move, every word, every expression. She remembered the thread-bound notebook in the box.

"Zhu An, do you remember that notebook? The one that can show whether what you said is true or not?"

"I remember that as long as I found Fang Huizhi's notebook, I would know her exact preferences."

"But where is the book now?"

Lu Nanyin looked at the two of them and said solemnly, "I have props you can use. Wait for me."

Lu Nanyin opened an envelope and wrote on it: Where is Fang Huizhi's thread-bound notebook?

I folded the letter and put it in the box. A minute later, there was a message on the bottom of the box: Unopened.

When Lu Nanyin appeared at the door of the room again, Zhu An hurriedly asked, "Are there any results?"

"I know where it is, but now our rooms have changed, and I'm not sure if the double room we were staying in is still the same one."

"Is her notebook in the original room?"

Lu Nanyin nodded, "Yes, when she took the box back that day, she put it on the table, and then on the night of the heavy rain, she put it on the bed, and then she never went back."

Zheng Jie thought for a while, looked at the four people wandering in the corridor, and told the two people, "The distance and speed of their walking are fixed. We can slowly approach the stairs little by little and go to the second floor to get the notebook.

In the current situation, Zheng Jie is at the innermost, followed by Lu Nanyin, and Zhu An is the one closest to the stairs.

"Then which one of us will go?"

After a brief silence, Zhu An spoke first: "I'll go. I'm closest to the stairs, but I don't know if Fang Huizhi will attack me when I go over there?"

"Fang Huizhi has not regained consciousness yet. She is likely to attack you. If the stairwell from the third floor to the second floor is her range of activity, you will be in trouble."

Several people were in a dilemma, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Lu Nanyin looked around the room carefully. There was only a small lamp on the ceiling in the middle of the room, flashing a dim light.

Lu Nanyin found that the wall opposite the door was a little strange. Its color did not seem to reflect the light of other walls. It looked like a piece of black cloth.

Walking slowly along the wall, when she touched the "wall", Lu Nanyin pulled it hard, and the black cloth covering the entire "wall" fell down. A strong ray of sunlight shone into the room, and the whole room changed. The cold and damp atmosphere was gone, and the warm sunlight shone on her body, which was very comfortable.

Someone happened to pass by the door, and the parts of that person that were exposed to the sunlight began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing their white bones.

Zhu An also saw this scene and checked his room. He pulled down the heavy black cloth to let the sunlight into the room. Feeling the warm sunlight, Zhu An felt that his physical discomfort was slowly disappearing.

Zheng Hei also saw this scene, but he was on the sunny side of the quilt and pulled down the black cloth, which only made the room a little brighter.

Although he discovered that the people in the corridor were actually afraid of the sunlight, they would never step on any place where the sunlight shone, and would even avoid it.

Zhu An smiled and said, "Afraid of sunlight, could it be that these people are zombies?"

"It's possible. After all, they are all dead."

"This way, we can move more easily and just walk on the sunlight."

Lu Nanyin looked at the stairs and said, "Zhu An, why don't you go to the Samoyed puppy's room first, open the door, take down the black cloth, let the sunlight in, and see if Fang Huizhi will attack you."

Zhu An looked at the room, planned the route, and nodded.

Calculating the time, she rushed over, standing in the sunlight at the door. She silently stretched out her foot and tripped a man who was chasing her. When the man got up to settle the score, she immediately returned to the room, standing in the sunlight with a somewhat smug look on her face, as if to say: Come in if you have the guts!

People outside really don't have this ability. After he fell, the sunlight hit his legs, and the flesh on his legs quickly fell off, leaving only the white bones.

Zhu An also ran over and opened the door. Che tore off the black cloth, and the sunlight came through the door and shone on Fang Huizhi's body. She did not run away with her skin and flesh falling off like those people, but sat there in a daze, looking at the thing in her hand and crying.

Zhu An was sure that she would not attack him, and he and Lu Nanyin determined the location of the room and the location of the box, and went to the second floor with their hopes.

When Zhu An arrived on the second floor, the corridor was quiet. When he found the double room where the two of them had lived before, he took a few deep breaths and opened the door.

There was a thick layer of dust inside, and a cloud of dust was stirred up when the door was opened. Zhu An covered his mouth and nose, wiped off some of the things on the window, and looked for the box with the little light coming in.

There was nothing on the table or the two beds, and nothing under the beds. Where else could the things in the room be? Could it be that Lu Ying remembered it wrong?

Zhu An habitually looked up at the sky when thinking, and then she saw the box stuck on the ceiling.

But she can't reach this height!

Zhu An pulled the table over and put a chair on it. When he climbed onto the table, he reached out his hand to try, but there was still some distance.

She placed the chair on the table, a little shaky, but this was their last chance, and she had to take the things in the box back.

He found something to prop up the sides of the chair, slowly stood on the chair, and carefully took the box down bit by bit, not daring to breathe.

Holding the box in his arms, he looked down, looking for an opportunity to get down from the chair.

As soon as she slowly lifted one foot, she felt her center of gravity was unstable, so she quickly put her foot down and adjusted her center of gravity.