Go out

The moment You Ke entered the room, her heart skipped a beat, which was different from the thousands of other jumps from the atrium to the ventricle.This jump spread from the heart to the whole body, agitated the eardrums, and rippled to every corner of the room.

You Ke instinctively felt that something was wrong, so she walked to the center of the room and stopped still, paying attention to the movement around her vigilantly.

This room is no different from the previous one, the furnishings of the room are all in one view, except - this room has no door, not a single one.

You Ke walked to the table and turned on the radio casually.The familiar voice inside said: "Congratulations, dear player, you have a chance to choose."

You Ke tilted his head and listened carefully.

"Please use this pen to make your choice on this piece of paper."

Of course, You Ke saw the pen and paper next to her. She stretched out her finger and touched along the edge, and when she came to the paper, she tapped.A wonderful emotion came from the fingertips, penetrating the muscles and bones.

She hesitated for a moment, frowning dissatisfiedly, suppressing that emotion almost rudely, and then picked up the paper.

The content on the paper is simple and clear: "Dear player, when you see this paper, it means that you lost the door without getting the key. Then, you will get the right to choose once.

"First, leave clues, get equivalent clues at the same time, and pay the corresponding price.

"Second, get a door and pay the corresponding price.

"Please make a choice within 3 minutes."

You Ke was about to raise the corners of his mouth habitually when he realized that his vision began to blur.She watched indifferently as her hands shook uncontrollably and the paper was thrown on the ground.She heard her own heavy and abrupt breathing, especially specific in the room.She found herself glancing wildly around and staggering back, leaning against the corner of the table.

She is like a bystander, in her own body, stripping away her consciousness and experiencing her every move.

Soon, You Ke found that she couldn't see it anymore.There was a haze of fog in front of her eyes, something was coming from a certain direction, she wanted to dodge, but her body didn't move, so she relaxed and began to try to adjust her breathing.

If it is an illusion or a nightmare, as a veteran, You Ke knows that disordered breathing is a very effective way to escape.

However, to no avail.

She was strangled by a force around her neck, and she was thrown to the ground suddenly, her throat was tight, her breathing was completely disorganized, but she still couldn't move.Immediately afterwards, she was lifted up by the neck, lifted into the air, and her body began to be punched and kicked indiscriminately.That hand was always like an iron hoop, unshakable.

The suffocation sensation came from time to time, hallucinations began to appear in front of the eyes, dizziness and tinnitus, chest tightness, and limbs were limp...

You Ke felt that she was really dead.

But the next moment, You Ke woke up suddenly, her breathing was short of breath, and her throat even felt a little sore.

You Ke found that he was still standing, and there were five doors on the surrounding walls.

Everything is an illusion.

You Ke's eyes fixed on the man in the corner, and he calmed down completely.

This is a man in his thirties, cunning, smart, but not enough - lucky.

Yes, luck.You Ke couldn't even restrain the excitement and trembled slightly, casually pinched the knife in his hand, stretched out his hand, and asked politely, "Your Excellency?"

The man was a little wary, but just nodded casually.

You Ke didn't care, but turned his head to think hard for a while, and suddenly said: "Mr. He!"

The man was a little surprised: "You know me?"

You Ke's hand was still in the air, and she stopped immediately when she heard the words, lowered her eyes to stare at her hand and said, "I know."

As she said that, she raised her eyes and looked across the uneven bangs. Under the terrified eyes of the other party, she continued: "Mr. He, you may have forgotten it too. Let me introduce myself."

He Yingke couldn't help shaking his hands, moved his footsteps slightly, and stopped in a daze when he heard that he had just entered the door. At this moment, the person who knew him somehow said with a dark smile: "My name is You Ke. It's a pleasure to meet you."

He Yingke suddenly felt a chill, crawling up his back into his mind, seeing the person on the other side stop his hands, and when he turned sideways to leave, he finally relaxed, but saw that the person stopped again, turned his head and added seriously: "It's a murderer, He is also the one who killed you once."

He Yingke's whole body was tense, so that it took a while to realize the meaning of that sentence, and he clenched his hands tightly.

You Ke opened the nearest door and asked, "Does Mr. He know the rules of the game?"

He Yingke watched the door disappear nervously, and shook his head cautiously: "You—"

"You Ke." You Ke reminded kindly, and opened the second door.

He Yingke didn't know why, but instinctively became vigilant, moved a little towards the other door, and immediately stopped moving when You Ke looked over: "You Ke, I don't really understand what you mean by those words."

"Oh." You Ke was noncommittal, walked towards the remaining three doors, opened them again, watched the doors disappear, and walked towards the fourth door without saying a word.

He Yingke couldn't help but strode towards the fifth door.Over there, You Ke swung the knife over without raising his head, and nailed his hand to the wall.

He Yingke was so shocked that it took a few seconds for him to start screaming.

There was only one door left in the house.

You Ke walked straight over and pulled out the knife with a nonchalant expression.

He Yingke was sweating profusely from the pain, his voice was hoarse, and he struggled to utter a word: "You... lunatic!"

You Ke walked over without paying attention, opened the door, and when entering the room, suddenly turned around and smiled: "Mr. He, I'm sorry, let's take a step first."

He Yingke watched the door disappear before his eyes, almost speechless, but he heard singing.He cursed in a low voice, tore off the hem of his clothes and wrapped his hands around it, only then did he realize that the singing was not an illusion, but a real existence.

This is an old song. When the melody of the song ended, He Yingke saw the tape recorder on the table, and then the tape recorder spoke: "Congratulations, dear player, you have a chance to choose."

"Please use this pen to make your choice on this piece of paper."

He Yingke followed the voice and saw the pen and paper on the table.He walked over, picked it up, and saw the words on the paper.

The singing sounded again.

He Yingke shook his injured right hand, then put it down tremblingly.

Leave clues, get equivalent clues at the same time, and get a door.

Although they all paid a price, leaving clues would undoubtedly not do him any good at all. According to what the lunatic said earlier, this is a game.The clues I left can only be given to other people in the game, but I am the only one who pays the price.He knew nothing about this place, the clues he left were of little value, and correspondingly, the clues he obtained were of little value.

Then getting a door would be the best choice.

After You Ke entered the door, he stood in front of the disappearing door, stroking the knife back and forth with his hand, without moving a single step.

... 53.

The door reappeared, You Ke knocked the tip of the knife vertically towards the ground, and at the moment the door opened wide, she reached out and grabbed the collar of the visitor with great precision, and saw that there was nothing below the waist of the other person except a large piece of paper. When the blood was stained, he paused in the movement of pushing to the ground, and then dragged it over.

The veins on He Yingke's neck were fully visible, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were red, and he was still in a trance.

You Ke laughed abruptly, and He Yingke came to his senses. He breathed heavily and tried to sit up, but ended in failure. He rubbed down with one hand, and after making sure his legs disappeared, he closed his eyes tightly and opened them again. , when looking at You Ke, he was full of resentment, he gritted his teeth and said, "You...know, don't you!"

The voice almost came out of the throat.

You Ke got up and closed the last door, and then tapped the time. When the song on the tape recorder ended and the voice prompt ended, she took out a piece of paper and handed it over.

He Yingke had just seen this piece of paper, and the moment he saw it clearly, his eyes were tearing apart, he stood up suddenly, but fell back down heavily, snatched the paper and tore it up, and threw it on You Ke's face.

You Ke put away his smile, looked down at him sullenly, patted his face with a knife, and said, "You are disobedient."

But the next moment, He Yingke suddenly screamed.White smoke came out of his hand for no reason, and the entire palm quickly turned into black charcoal.

You Ke looked at it coldly for a while and then turned away, ready to look for other clues.

Bloody fonts suddenly appeared on the wall, which read: key is not a key.

You Ke turned around thoughtfully, and picked up the paper that was in good condition again.The bloody handprint in the middle is particularly obvious, and the words on the paper have disappeared.She looked at He Yingke who was lying on the ground not far away, waiting for the singing from the tape recorder to fall.

There was fog in the house, and visibility gradually decreased.You Ke walked a few steps towards He Yingke, suddenly paused, and dodged sideways, but was still caught with three wounds, from his left shoulder to his chest, blood spilled instantly.

You Ke rolled backwards twice, and was about to raise the knife when he was punched in the abdomen, the whole person flew out, hit the wall, and rolled to the ground again.She spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes almost glowed, and she smiled softly, "So that's how it is."

In the vast fog, there was a strong wind, and it was about to strangle You Ke's neck.She quickly put the knife upright in front of her face, and flicked it out forcefully.

The sound of the wind receded, You Ke smiled, and while defending, he ran a few steps in one direction quickly, then raised his foot and kicked out the half of his body underneath, and at the same time raised his knife to attack quickly.

The sound of flesh and blood piercing was right in front of his eyes, and the warm blood dripped and splashed on his face, body and surrounding ground.

The knife fell to nothing.

The surrounding fog disappeared in an instant, You Ke staggered and fell forward due to excessive force, and was caught by the back collar the next moment to stop the fall.

With a few low shouts, You Ke turned back and waved the knife expressionlessly, but was blocked.Her eyes were like pools of stagnant water, and then she shot again.

The sound of the blade hitting one after another, finally, the knife in You Ke's hand flew out, and the whole person was kicked to the corner of the wall.She wanted to get up, but was completely suppressed by the other party.

The blood on the shoulder couldn't stop flowing, You Ke struggled to get up, suddenly paused, his eyes were a little hesitant, he leaned forward and rubbed against each other, and called out a little woodenly: "Your Majesty."