I stood terrified in the darkness, my pupils dilated with fear, but I still couldn't see anything.

It was darkness as if blind.

Not only can the eyes see nothing, even the ears are deaf, and can't hear anything, let alone human voices, not even the slight and small human voices that should exist.

Where am I? !

I recall what I was doing the last second.I was climbing a long, seemingly endless staircase, trying to escape Deng Qi behind me, and then... threw myself into the arms of the shadow in front of me.

So, here are his arms? !

No, no, not necessarily, maybe, before plunging in, I was swallowed alive by Deng Qi, and now I am in Deng Qi's stomach.

...But these two statements are more nonsensical than the other.

Even though I have never really entered a human body, I still understand the basic physiological knowledge.There are too many movements going on in the human body. If I really enter the stomach or arms of a "person" inexplicably, it is impossible to be in such an extremely quiet environment.

So, I was just... transported to a strange environment somehow?

Am I... still in the original world?

Countless questions pounded my head, bringing up more horror fantasies.Darkness means the fear of the unknown, and it may contain everything I fear, such as scary monsters, such as... those "people" who look exactly like me.

I was startled, dark, quiet... Isn't this the same environment as that darkroom? !

Could it be that I have been teleported to this darkroom by Deng Qi? !

I can't believe it, even if I have accepted my "mortal" fate long ago, I thought I could struggle a little under the hands of the beast, at least scratch his face—but I didn't expect it to end so quietly No sound, so unexpected.

Just... it's over?Am I just waiting to die here?Waiting for the next "I" to be fished out from here to replace the current me?

I didn't understand anything, I didn't understand why Deng Qi had to go through round after round of useless reincarnation, I didn't know the true identity of the third person "Black Shadow" in the house, and I didn't know what the world was .

I don't even know if what I'm facing next will be real death, or...another round of amnesiacs.

Am I going to disappear in a daze like this with doubts? !

No, no, I became nervous, but I didn't know how to resist this silent darkness, so I could only make some noise as much as I could.I stretched my arms hard, and moved forward boldly, trying to touch something.

It doesn't matter, even "my" face is fine! !Please, let me touch something! !

"Bangdang-"

I immediately jumped up reflexively, just now, I did touch something, but, but, it was not a soft human body, but completely hard and cold - these two adjectives reminded me of a corpse touch.

I won't be, I can feel... my stiff body.

So, all the "I", like me now, entered this dark room in a living form, until... turned into a hardened corpse?

There was no food, no drink, no toilet, no sound, no light, and I was kept here forever, desperately, uncomfortably, tormented, until... completely dead.

I'm more stunned now than scared.After giving me such a cruel method of death, Deng Qi still dared to say nonsense like "but you shouldn't suspect that I don't love you" in front of me? !

God, how many people in the world would do such a thing to the one they love! ! ! ! !After inflicting such a torture-like death on me, he still dared to mention the word "love"? !

Despair and anger intermingle, I wish I could get out of this room immediately and have a good fight with Deng Qi.What was I pretending to be? !Instead of maintaining a false calm, it would be better to actually send my fist to Deng Qi's face. Anyway, the ending is the same, they are all sent here to wait for death, aren't they? !

I was so angry that I completely forgot that I was with a group of corpses. I took a few steps forward in a huff, trying to vent some anger, but in the next second I touched something strange, which extinguished me all at once. anger.

There is a groove, it seems to be able to be pulled open, the shape is like a door... Is this the door of this darkroom?

Did I simply touch the door?

Holding this groove, I hesitated a bit.On the one hand, no one can say "no" to a hopeful door in a dark confined space; on the other hand, the door of the darkroom, I remember clearly, is wooden, but at this moment, I The door in front of him was icy cold.

What if, this door is Deng Qi's trap leading me to death? !

At this time, a few minutes had passed, and I was getting used to seeing things in the dark, and finally there were some blurred shadows around me instead of darkness.

However, in any case, isn't my ending always "death"?

Disappearance, or reappearance of memory, in the final analysis, isn't it all the disappearance of personality?This consciousness of mine is destined not to survive.

That being the case, what am I still hesitating about?

With a heartbeat, I opened this strange door.

It is very light and can be opened with a little effort, not the kind of heavy door in the darkroom at all.

Light, with the door opening wider and wider, rushed into my eyes.

10 minute later.

I sat on the ground in embarrassment, trying to forget everything that had just happened.

Behind me stands a refrigerator, and now, the light that illuminates the room is coming from here.

Yes, just now, the door I thought was the refrigerator door.

And the touch of the corpse I thought just now was just knocking over the plate on the table.

Forget it!I comforted myself once again, no one knew what was going on in my heart, so it wasn't embarrassing!

Ok, so, although this is an unfamiliar environment for me, it is not difficult to see that this is a kitchen with a small dining room inlaid - and then compare the layout here with the one I saw on the mobile diary Comparing the layout, we can draw a conclusion: I came to the dining room of this house.

I couldn't laugh or cry, I thought I was going to die, but at this critical moment, there was a glimmer of life.But this vitality is too strange, why did I come directly to the kitchen from the stairs?What's so important about this kitchen?

In the diary, I have searched the kitchen completely. The abnormal places are nothing more than the fresh vegetables in the refrigerator and the stove that seems to have been overheated. Qi also needs to eat, doesn't he?

Anyway, let's clean up the mess first, the overturned dishes, mixed with the oil stains on the tablecloth, look too uncomfortable.Thinking of this, I picked up the porcelain plate that I had overturned on the table, walked to the sink, turned on the tap, and prepared to rinse it off.

After opening it a little bit, I stopped—wait, did I hear something.

I didn't have time to turn off the faucet that I opened a small mouth, when I heard the sound from the door.

"Step. Step."

It's footsteps! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

No sound scares me more than this—after all, the sound of footsteps has only one meaning in a world of two (oh, maybe three) people.

It means that Deng Qi is coming.

I sprinted back immediately, my footsteps were windy, I put the plate back on the table, I took the door of the refrigerator up, and hid behind the refrigerator.

Thank God there is such a big gap behind the fridge! ! ! !

"Tread, step, step."

I hold my breath.

he came.

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