[Comprehensive] There is a problem in this world

Behind the door is a deep porch, with cobwebs hanging on the four corners, and large pieces of wallpaper peeling off, piled up on the floor, covering the dust marks left by the furniture after it was moved.

"I don't feel very good here." Wanda folded her arms and looked around, frowning.

"...Me too." Zhong Zixing retracted his gaze from the wall and hummed lightly.

She pulled up the scarf: "Let's have a look again?"

After entering the door, most of the joking mood subsided, Zhong Zixing felt deeply, and was sure that the problem was indeed in this abandoned house, but it was impossible to judge where the problem was before a thorough investigation.

The windows on the first floor of the abandoned house were all nailed shut, and only sparse light could leak in. The main hall behind the porch was hidden in shadows, and it was vaguely visible.

After Zhong Zixing found that it was almost impossible for him to move even an inch in the abandoned house, he gave up the idea of ​​investigating, and turned to ask his friends for their opinions: "Should we search separately? You and our group?"

In fact, it would be better to ask Pietro to go around and see the effect first, but he is now addicted to live broadcasting, and is busy shooting every corner of the corridor, watching the barrage with joy.

... Zhong Zixing simply let him go.

"No problem." Wanda nodded and walked to the main hall first.

The main hall was as empty as the porch, the only few pieces of furniture were covered by dust-proof cloth, and thin white gauze was hung everywhere. Because of their entry, the hanging veils fluttered gently, and at first glance it seemed like ghosts.

Zhong Zixing turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and took a picture around him.

The house seemed larger than it looked from the outside. Opposite the door in the main hall was a fireplace. The charcoal had long since collapsed into ashes.In front of the fireplace are two sofas facing each other, and there seems to be a round table beside one of the sofas.

Pietro tore off the dust-proof cloth covering the furniture, threw it aside in lumps, and scratched his finger on the high round table: "How long has this place been abandoned? There is so much dust."

The light in the main hall was extremely poor, so he temporarily put down his phone.

"Let's look for something first?" Zhong Zixing entered the role again, gearing up.

On the high round table was a rather delicate chiming clock, with carved metal decorations inlaid at the four corners, shimmering in the dim light, and the drawer handles of the round table were gone.

"There's a handle missing here..." Zhong Zixing muttered, after searching the round table, he planned to check the sofa.

As soon as she turned her head, she heard a "bang-dang".

"There is only one box of matches." Pietro looked at it and threw the match to Zhong Zixing.

He just grabbed the drawer and forcibly pulled it out. The sound Zhong Zixing heard was the sound of the chiming clock falling to the ground.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

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Probably only the little spider in the audience could understand her despair. The two looked at each other silently, and tacitly gave up the idea of ​​"lighting the candlestick with a match" and other ideas.

"There seems to be something in here?" Wanda held the chaotic energy as a lighting tool, squatting by the table and fiddling with the alarm clock.

Pietro also squatted down holding the mobile phone, and the two of them held the alarm clock and smashed it at the ground, successfully removing a key from the alarm clock.

Zhong Zixing: ...

Out of sight out of mind.

A corridor extends from the door on the right. Zhong Zixing went over to take a look, and vaguely saw the handrail of the stairs protruding from the door at the end of the corridor.

She came back just as the little spider had finished searching the fireplace and was standing by the sofa empty-handed, obviously finding nothing.

Reality really isn't a game... How can there be so many well-designed puzzles.Zhong Zixing sighed.

She pointed the flashlight at the door on the right side of the main hall and shook it: "Do you choose the first floor or the second floor?"

"Let's go to the first floor." Wanda threw the key over, "You guys take the key."

"?" Zhong Zixing took the key.

Wanda said bluntly: "It's much faster to open the door than to take the key."

"..."

Pietro and Wanda chose the first floor, and Zhong Zixing went upstairs with Peter.

"Can you see it? If you can't see it, I'll go ahead. Be careful, the floor of this old house is easy to collapse."

The little spider has a lot of experience in exploring this kind of abandoned house, and its eyesight is not affected by the darkness, so it took a look and volunteered to walk ahead.

"Okay, but don't stand in front of me."

Zhong Zixing originally tried to illuminate with a flashlight, but she couldn't see anything in the darkness except for the bright light of the flashlight, and she would definitely not be able to react in time if something happened, so she simply turned off the flashlight and followed behind with all her heart.

The ceiling on the second floor seems to be higher than that on the first floor, and the stairs only have one fold, resulting in a considerable head height at the corner. The floor has been in disrepair for a long time, and it will make a rough sound when stepped on, hovering above the head, and the lingering sound curls up.

Zhong Zixing's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and when he looked up, he saw the blank marks left by the picture frames on the wallpaper.The former owner moved the house thoroughly, but he didn't know why the house was left in a deserted place, but so far, it seems that there is no reason why she can't perceive it.

The little spider warned while walking: "Don't lean your weight on the guardrail, trust me, you won't want to fall."

He glanced at the stairwell and added, "Um... I don't think you'd want to know what's down there either."

"..." This sentence successfully dispelled Zhong Zixing's indifference of "it doesn't matter if it falls, it's all a mosaic anyway".

After walking in the dark for a long time, the stairs came to the end.

Standing at the stairs, Peter stopped suddenly and let out a soft "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zixing kept staring at him to prevent herself from bumping into him, and she felt it when the little spider stopped.

"The layout is a bit strange..." Little Spider explained, giving way to Zhong Zixing, "The corridor we just walked through is not that long, is it?"

Zhong Zixing turned on the flashlight and let the beam of light projected there.

Facing the stairs is a fountain pool. The marble sculpture is located in the center of the pool. The goddess with the jug on her shoulders stands upright. The water jug ​​is no longer flowing, but filled with dead leaves and all kinds of sundries. At the bottom of the pool which was not deep, Zhong Zixing even saw a vacuum cleaner.

Two arches are distributed on both sides of the fountain, connecting two corridors respectively. Carpets with red background and gold patterns are laid out from the corridors. The beam of the flashlight hits it, but the end is still invisible.

"I can probably see more than 20 room doors." Peter stood in front of the arch, raised his hand and fired a spider thread, which stuck to the nearest doorknob, and tugged tentatively, "Would you like to take a look?"

"Ok?"

Zhong Zixing was distracted for a while, and subconsciously asked back. After a few seconds, she came back to her senses and smiled: "Is it a little slow to look at each other? How about splitting up?"

"No problem." The little spider gave her a thumbs up.

Zhong Zixing smiled at him.

"See you later."

When Peter walked into the corridor, her smile faded, and her eyes turned to another corridor.

Zhong Zixing stared at the darkness, and unconsciously twirled his fingers in his pocket.

After hesitating for a while, she walked towards the corridor.

……

There was still no furniture left in the corridor, so Zhong Zixing focused all his attention on the doors that were not far apart.

She turned on the flashlight and looked through the doors one by one. After a glance, she found nothing special, so she reached out to twist the doorknob.

Behind the first door is a square room with no wallpaper, no floor, no windows, and a small size.

At first, Zhong Zixing thought that the room had also been evacuated, but when she scanned the room with the flashlight, she saw a palm-length leather pouch lying on the ground in the center of the room.

It doesn't look like it wasn't taken away but was put here specially... Zhong Zixing thought.

She walked over to pick up the pouch, and found that there was an ordinary multi-function knife in it. She didn't see anything special, so she put it in her pocket and left the room.

As soon as the second door opened, Zhong Zixing was stunned.

In the corner of the room stands... a large black vending machine with no glass windows and a small keyboard area to the right.

...why put a vending machine in the room?

Zhong Zixing was puzzled, closed the door and exited the room.

She quickly opened several doors one after another, and each room contained a variety of items, from a coffee vending machine to a pair of glasses...

It feels like the previous owner was a bit of a fetish.

Glancing at the iron safe in the middle of the room, Zhong Zixing closed the door and turned his head tiredly to look at the end of the corridor, thinking whether to go directly to the last door.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the length of this corridor was beyond her expectation.

"Just look at another door..." She comforted herself, and opened the next door.

This time the room was much larger than before—the objects in the room were almost several meters high, and the floor area was estimated to be nearly twenty square meters.It looks like a huge clock mechanism, composed of densely packed mechanical parts. There are two large compartments at the front and back of the device, and Zhong Zixing can even walk in it standing straight.

Feels like a giant garbage disposal that crushes anything you throw in it.

Zhong Zixing wandered around the mechanical device, and found a copper dial and a large knob with a small arrow in the middle of the device.

Engraved around the knob are five words, rough, semi-rough, 1:1, finish, super finish.

After turning around, Zhong Zixing didn't see any signs of connecting to the energy source, but she found the wind-up key under the knob. With years of experience in playing games, she immediately inserted and tightened the wind-up key eagerly, full of expectations. Wait for the device to work.

When the clockwork turned to the head, the device still didn't move at all. Zhong Zixing's anticipation gradually cooled down, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"It really doesn't work... um."

Even though he said that, Zhong Zixing honestly started to look around to see what could be processed.

It's a pity that the saber I just got is broken. The mobile phone... This mobile phone is the one given to her by the master. If you throw it in, it will probably explode. Others...

Zhong Zixing rummaged through his pockets, thought for a while, took off the scarf and put it in the "input" compartment, turned the knob to "super finishing", and rewound the clockwork.

Five or six minutes later, the door of the "output" room opened, and Zhong Zixing reached into the compartment with his probe and touched a ball of soft fabric.

Seems like nothing has changed?

Zhong Zixing pulled out the scarf in confusion, and turned on the phone to light up as he walked towards the door——

Suddenly she stopped.

Today she was wearing a white cashmere scarf, but now she is holding a red cotton scarf.

……what happened? ? ?

At this moment, the scarf that was quietly lying in her hand suddenly rose into the air, and flew towards the ceiling with a huff.

"...What the hell?"

Zhong Zixing was dumbfounded, and the alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

When you go in, it's a scarf, and when you come out, it becomes Huntian Ling?

What happened to that device?

The scarf took off in a circle in the air, and slowly landed on Zhong Zixing's shoulder. Zhong Zixing didn't think it could hurt him, so he stood still and let it wrap around his neck a few times, and then he seemed to have found the sun Like a cat, curled up comfortably.

Zhong Zixing froze for a few seconds, paused, and slowly reached out to touch the scarf.

Clothes were never mosaicized, she felt the scarf move on her shoulders, the fabric softly rubbed against her cheeks, and then fell silent again.

"..." She seemed to have seen this kind of humanized clothing before.

Zhong Zixing was relieved, and rolled up the scarf again. After trying a few times, he found the right position, and used the method of stroking a cat to serve the master on his shoulder comfortably.

When she was pulling up the scarf, she sneaked a glance back and found that the ends of the scarf were not hanging behind her back, but suspended in the air in an anti-gravity posture, surrounding her, showing an incomplete arc shape.

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The effect of that device is a bit miraculous, do you want to go back and process the mobile phone to see if it can be turned into a portable nuclear bomb...

Zhong Zixing was distracted as he rolled up his scarf, and was about to invite his friends to come over to play, when suddenly he shivered uncontrollably.

The bone-piercing chill quickly spread from the heart to the limbs, and the blood vessels seemed to freeze into icicles with icicles. Zhong Zixing once again felt the feeling of being stared into the abyss when he was in Jiujingshan.

She turned her head frame by frame like a stop-motion animation, and her eyes fell on the door at the end of the corridor.

It was the same feeling just now.

She stared at the door in the distance, stroked the scarf with her fingers one by one, raised her legs and walked deep into the corridor.

Zhong Zixing didn't open the doors along the way again, even though she realized that the things in these doors might not be so common, she already understood the reason why she couldn't find out here - the answer was behind that door.

Not long after, Zhong Zixing came to the door.

Fingers on the doorknob, besides the smooth touch of the mosaic, Zhong Zixing found that his hands were trembling slightly.

——Behind the door is a blue world.

The extremely complicated blue lines covered the ground, extending towards the infinite darkness, densely packed, leaving almost no gaps, and a few light mice rushed between the lines at high speed, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision in an instant.

There is no boundary in the space, and the fluorescent light flickers on and off, like a breath full of life. Looking around, it is full of stars and stars, like the reflection of the sea of ​​stars.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the corridor next door, Zhong Zixing woke up instantly, closed the door, turned and ran in the corridor.

She rushed out of the corridor in one breath, and had no time to turn around. At this moment, the scarf was nailed in the air and grabbed Zhong Zixing's body. Zhong Zixing turned around and rushed into the corridor where the little spider was without stopping.

As soon as he entered the corridor, Zhong Zixing saw Peter fall under the window and struggling to get up with his elbows on the floor.

The curtains were opened, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the carpet, half of the wooden window sill was smashed by him, and the carpet was full of blown sawdust. One can imagine how hard he was knocked from the room.

"I'm fine! Just wait!" Hearing the movement at the entrance of the corridor, Peter turned his head and shouted hastily.

Zhong Zixing's pupils narrowed slightly, and his gaze turned to the creaking door frame.

The door frame has been distorted and deformed. The door panel that was originally inside the door frame turned into fragments. The metal hinges were crumbling, and then they hit something and flew out.

It appears that a huge invisible monster is struggling to burst out of the room.

Peter climbed up and clung to the wall, climbed to the ceiling a few times, and raised his hand to shoot a spiderweb at the door frame.

As the thread tightened, Zhong Zixing vaguely saw the appearance of the invisible monster.

It is generally in the shape of a human being, moving by limbs, with slender hands and feet, and its arms are like blades. At this moment, it is being waved by the monster to tear off the spider's thread.

Seeing the image of the monster being stripped from the air, Peter breathed a sigh of relief, and whistled to Zhong Zixing: "OK, can you see it now?"

Before he finished speaking, the monster struggling in the silk screen suddenly opened its mouth, as if countless tentacles swarmed out of his mouth, tearing the silk screen apart in an instant.

"Ouch... just wait for me, I'll be fine soon, don't worry."

Seeing this scene, the little spider muttered, jumping and moving nimbly between the walls and the ceiling, while nimbly avoiding the tentacles, while constantly adding silk threads: "This guy is bigger than I thought, although the spider sensor reminds me Me but...well, you know, kind of sudden. Just a little accident, don't worry, I can take care of it myself. You have... well, the way you look, you didn't."

As he spoke, he jumped onto the monster’s back, sat firmly on the monster’s back, groped with his hands and clasped its jaw tightly: “Eww, I seem to have inserted it into its mouth, it’s disgusting, its saliva is sticky Mushy, corrosive... sigh, is there a place to wash your hands here?"

Seeing him alive and kicking, Zhong Zixing felt a lot more at ease, but just to be on the safe side, she asked a little more: "Don't you need my help?"

Peter was fighting the monster. He took a moment to think about it, and quickly replied: "No problem! You can handle it faster than me!"

He turned the monster's head in Zhong Zixing's direction, then let go of his hands and jumped back.

The monster that lost its grip screamed sharply, and rushed towards Zhong Zixing like crazy, its limbs carved deep dents in the floor, and the whole corridor was shaking faintly.

Zhong Zixing stood in place, watching the dent on the floor quickly approaching him, stretched out his hand with the same expression, and pointed the palm forward——

Suddenly a red shadow flashed in front of her eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, swift as thunder, piercing the air and shooting straight ahead.

Only a crisp sound of "click" was heard.

A pool of blood spurted out, splashing into blooming flowers on the ceiling.

Zhong Zixing: "..."

Peter: "..."

He simply snapped off the monster's neck, and the scarf that made a great contribution in one fell swoop gracefully swam back to Zhong Zixing's side. After rubbing the tassel at the end, it floated quietly behind Zhong Zixing. look like.

The remaining blood dripped onto the carpet and was quickly absorbed by the fibers, leaving only dark stains.

Zhong Zixing stretched out his hand to smooth the scarf in a daze, with a look of "who am I, where am I and what am I doing".

"...You didn't seem to be wearing this scarf just now, did you?"

Peter tore off the mask, looked at Zhong Zixing's scarf with lingering fear and curiosity, and took a few steps forward, trying to get closer to Zhong Zixing.

Before he got close, the scarf floating beside Zhong Zixing was like an irritated cat. Instead of being harmless to humans and animals, it suddenly bowed into a rainbow shape, condescending, and its tassels stood upright, aiming at Peter.

"..."

Facing the hostility of a scarf, the little spider stopped with a look of incredulity.

He looked at the scarf up and down for a few seconds, swallowed, and mouthed "whatthefuck" to Zhong Zixing.

Zhong Zixing: ...This is different from what was agreed!I feel like I've been kidnapped by a scarf!

"Yes, something happened... It's hard to explain in a word. Why don't you talk?" Zhong Zixing helped his forehead, and hurriedly smoothed the scarf, trying to make it let down.

"..." Spider-Man was speechless.

The collapse couldn't describe his current mood at all. His spider sense told him with certainty that if he dared to make a sound, the scarf Purser was wearing would definitely punch a few holes in his body without hesitation.

Peter began to think about whether to fight the scarf to make sure he had the right to approach his girlfriend...

...But it sounds pathetic to be reduced to fighting with scarves, okay? ? ?