Puzzle games

When the elevator door opened again, what appeared in front of them was a deep corridor, with a dozen rooms evenly distributed on both sides of the corridor, each with a number plate like 701,702, [-]... hanging on the door of each room.

The familiar layout reminded Tiantian of his boarding time in high school, and then he inevitably thought of the boy reflected on the glass window, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart. He rubbed his eyes hard, and his eyes became clearer. This is not what he is thinking about now when.

"This seems to be a dormitory." Qi Zhou was at the age of college, so he was no stranger to the scene in front of him, and he recognized it quickly.

Ruan Xiaoshui put down the little girl in his arms, walked to the nearest bedroom marked 701, pushed the door and locked it.

He didn't open the door with a wire, but walked along the corridor to check the nearby dormitories, and finally stopped at the door of 708, and waved to Tiantian and the others: "Come here quickly, there is no door to this dormitory." Lock."

"The door of this dormitory is not locked either." Xi Rong followed Ruan Xiaoshui at some point, pointing to dormitory 709 opposite.

"When were you here? You scared me!" Ruan Xiaoshui suddenly heard her voice and subconsciously turned his head, facing the other's pale face, he thought he saw a ghost.

"Brother Tian, ​​do you want to go in and have a look?" Ruan Xiaoshui tilted his head.

Several other people also looked at Bai Tian, ​​who nodded after thinking about it: "Let's take a look, there may be some clues inside."

"Go and see, I won't go, I'm too tired, I'll lie down on the opposite side for a while, if you find the key card, call me."

Xi Rong seemed to be in a bad mood, and even the bling bling jewelry could not conceal her extremely tired look. Without waiting for others to answer, she walked into bedroom 709 and slammed the door behind her.

"This woman is really weird. She's been in a daze all the time, as if she hasn't closed her eyes for a long time, but we've only been in the game for less than a day." Ruan Xiaoshui helped the little girl pat the dust off her clothes and muttered.

"Maybe I'm tired. After all, I'm a girl, so it's inevitable that my mental quality will be poor." During the day, the corner of her mouth curled into a strange arc, but her face was still as indifferent as ever.

Hearing what Bai Tian said, Ruan Xiaoshui took a look at him and immediately shut up, not saying any more.

708 is an eight-person dormitory. There are four bunk beds in it. There are bunk beds. There is a light green fan above the head—the kind of oscillating fan that is very common in the 90s. With air conditioning installed, such fans have long been eliminated.

There are only bare boards on the four high and low beds, and there is nothing else. There is a cabinet behind the door of the dormitory. From the outside, the interior is divided into eight small compartments. During the day, it is guessed that it should be a place for students to store clothes.

There is a window on the wall directly opposite the bedroom door, which is tightly blocked by blue cotton curtains. In front of the window is an old desk with eight enamel mouthwash cups neatly placed on it. The enamel cup should have been uniformly issued by the school, and the name of Xinyuan Middle School was printed on the cup.

During the day, I picked up one at random, probably for the convenience of distinguishing, and the name of the owner was written in red paint next to the words Xinyuan Middle School.

Ni Feng, Li Yuanmao, Qin Li, Fang Mo... I was not surprised to see Fang Mo's name again during the day. He put down his mouthwash cup and looked at the neatly stacked enamel washbasins under the table On the outside of the washbasin, the name is also written in red paint.

Fang Mo's washbasin is stacked with the washbasin of the student named Qin Li, and the others are also stacked in twos and threes in the same way, not taking up much space.

"I also said that Xi Rong is a strange woman. Why do I feel a little sleepy now? Is it really because I am too tired today?" Ruan Xiaoshui yawned, and the little girl in his arms had fallen asleep at some point.

When he reminded them during the day, he suddenly felt his mind getting confused, and his eyelids kept fighting. He knew that this should be the setting of the system to force them to sleep, and he probably couldn't resist, so he found an empty bed and lay down on it.

Before falling asleep completely, he saw Qi Zhou dozed on the opposite bed, closed the bedroom door with great effort, and did a few squats, as if to resist the sudden drowsiness, but when he closed his eyes during the day, the big man's movements It also became slower and slower.

"Fang Mo, Fang Mo!"

In the daytime, he heard someone calling himself in a daze, and he felt something was wrong, didn't he call him the daytime?Why would someone call him Fang Mo?

He rubbed his eyes and slowly sat up on the bed. Ruan Xiaoshui and the others were not there, and he was the only one left in the dormitory. He was feeling puzzled when he heard that clear boy's voice calling him Fang Mo, Fang Mo!

He followed the sound and found that it was coming from outside the window. He walked over and opened the cotton curtains. The golden sunlight came in from the window. He closed his eyes unnaturally, and then saw the smiling face under the plane tree. A boy brighter than the sun.

The figure of the young boy is slightly thinner. He is wearing the school uniform of that time. The school uniform has Xinyuan Middle School printed on it. There is a little childishness on his fair face. He smiles nicely and warmly, showing a small canine tooth on one side. .

During the day, he suddenly felt happy. He knew that it was not his own emotion, but that of the student named Fang Mo.

The two looked at each other like this and were full of joy.

However, the dark clouds soon covered the sun, and the sycamore trees that were still luxuriant with branches quickly withered like a fast shot on TV. The young man's pretty smile gradually disappeared, and his eyes were full of despair.

At this time, a big hand stretched out from the ground, this hand was slender and soft, it looked like it was not a hand doing physical labor, but at this moment it became extremely terrifying in the eyes of the daytime, the big hand strangled the boy's neck from behind and dragged him Into the endless abyss, he was still calling Fang Mo, Fang Mo, but his tone changed, terrified and helpless.

During the day, he stretched out his arms from the window, trying to grab the boy, half of his body was stretched out, but an invisible barrier blocked him, and he could no longer move forward.

During the day, I felt that I was going crazy with anxiety, panic, despair, anger, unwillingness, and resentment, which filled my whole heart. During the day, I knew that these were Fang Mo's emotions, and he tried hard to get rid of them.

As if the sky could no longer bear the weight of the dark clouds, it began to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, which wet the face during the day.

He subconsciously wiped it with his hand and suddenly woke up, the first thing he saw was a bloody face close at hand, with a tongue protruding from the lipless mouth and licking himself like a dog.

"Ah!" Rao Tiantian was daring and frightened, [Werewolf's 40-meter machete] appeared in his hand instantly, and he raised his foot and kicked at the opponent without hesitation.

The shouting during the day woke up the other four people in the dormitory.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?!" Ruan Xiaoshui jumped up from the bed in shock, hitting the upper bed with his head grinning in pain.

What was kicked and knocked to the ground during the daytime was a blood-stinging human-shaped object, which was still wearing clothes and looked familiar, but none of the exposed skin was intact, and it was covered with thin and dense lumps. The wound reminded Tiantian of a kind of torture in ancient times.

It staggered up from the ground, and several people realized that it was actually holding a pencil sharpener in its hand.

Seeing this, Fei Li frowned, and was about to think of a way to remove the opponent's weapon, but he heard the "person" speak, his voice was hoarse as if his vocal cords were damaged: "Don't leave me, don't leave me, look at me I'm not fat anymore, I won't be overloaded anymore..."

"F*ck, no way!" Ruan Xiaoshui's teeth were chattering, and he looked at Tiantian with a crying voice, "Brother Tian, ​​it, it can't be the fat man we left on the first floor, right? It, it Where did the meat go?"

Except for the clothes on its body, this thing is not half similar to the fat man, and it can even be said that it is not fat at all, but when thinking about how it made him lose weight, Ruan Xiaoshui felt his stomach churn.

The thing seemed to recognize Ruan Xiaoshui when he heard Ruan Xiaoshui's voice, and a pair of eyes with only two big eyeballs left looked in that direction instantly.

Ruan Xiaoshui hugged the child in his arms tightly, feeling that he was about to pee out of fear, his legs couldn't stand up at all, and he leaned tremblingly on the edge of the upper bed.

During the day, he quickly glanced at the bedroom door and found that it was still locked, and the curtains had not been opened. He couldn't help but wonder where this thing came in from.

He scanned around the room, and finally moved his gaze to the top of his head. There was a hole in the ceiling bigger than a human head. The old light green oscillating fan had left its original position. The wires are dangerously connected there.

When the thing met Ruan Xiaoshui's eyes, it roared like a wild animal, and gritted its teeth and said two words: "It's you!" The arm that was almost exposed to the bones stretched out and pinched before everyone could react. Holding his neck, the latter immediately rolled his eyes.

The strenuous glove had already appeared in his hand, but seeing the monster covered in flesh and blood, he didn't know what to do. Seeing this, Bai Tian helplessly raised the machete less than a foot long in his hand and slashed at the monster.

For this, Tiantian actually didn't hold much hope, mainly because the monster looked like it was not a person at all, more similar to a monster or a ghost, but he was surprised by the feeling of cutting tofu in his hand.

The hand raised the knife, and the bloody hand that pinched Ruan Xiaoshui's neck immediately separated from its master. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the monster groaned and backed away.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ruan Xiaoshui coughed violently for a few times, then recovered, looked at the daytime, or looked at the ordinary and inconspicuous knife in his hand full of awe, "Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing?" The knife is so fast, hehe..."

Others may not be clear, but he was pinched by that hand just now and almost died. The strength and the hardness of the skin are undoubtedly several times stronger than normal people.

If an ordinary person wants to chop off someone's arm with a single knife, in addition to having great strength, the knife itself must also be sharp enough, and even need a certain amount of weight to increase the strength of the cut, just like chopping a big bone when killing a pig. Machetes generally weigh more than ten kilograms, that's why.

In the daytime, the knife in his hand was about the same size as an ordinary fruit knife, at most it was a point or two longer than the fruit knife, and even the eyes that looked at it were a little subtle.

The monster had one of its hands broken, and its eyes were full of vigilance when looking at the daytime. It looked at the other people, as if it was considering whether to continue to attack or retreat first and then take it slowly.

Then its eyes fell on the little girl not far from Ruan Xiaoshui, the only remaining arm stretched instantly, rolled up the child, and the skinny legs jumped onto the nearest bed flexibly, and then it His feet were firmly stuck to the wall as if they had grown suction cups, and he limped and crawled quickly, leaving blood-red footprints along the road.

"No, it's going to run away!" Ruan Xiaoshui yelled anxiously.

Seeing that the monster was about to get into the big hole in the ceiling with the child wrapped around him, Tiantian threw the knife in his hand out of desperation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, the blade of the knife became longer and even chased the monster into the hole, but he didn't know where it extended.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that there was a heart-piercing scream from a distance outside the dormitory, and the machete returned to its original short and small shape. The silver blade was shining, as if it was asking for credit.