Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

Xu Minglang walked slowly towards the painting, staring at the girl's delicate face, and murmured: "It was definitely not a hallucination just now. I should have known it earlier. The first time I saw this painting, I felt something was wrong. There is something wrong with this painting!"

Zhou Xuerong stepped forward to take down the painting, laid it flat on the bed, and took a ballpoint pen from the desk drawer.

"Click-click-" the tip of the pen slowly approached the eyes of the girl in the painting, and then stabbed vertically.

Nothing happened.The nib touched the hard oil paint coating, but it didn't leave a trace of oil.

Xu Minglang shook his head again and again: "Let me tell you first, I am definitely not delusional because I am too anxious. This painting must have something to do with our being trapped..."

"Yes." Zhou Xuerong nodded, "I believe in brother."

A sentence that was not very practical, but made Xu Minglang somewhat relieved.Perhaps it was because the air conditioner was turned on too high, Xu Minglang felt thirsty again, so he returned to the living room table to pick up the water glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

When he put down the glass again, he noticed that the hotel introduction card on the table was gone.

Strange, he remembered that he did put it here...

"Brother. Come here."

Zhou Xuerong's tone was as if he just lost a pack of tissues, but when Xu Minglang followed his gaze to look at the portrait, he turned pale with shock——

The girl in this painting has disappeared! ! !

"Ah!!" There was a scream from next door, accompanied by the muffled sound of knocking on the wall.

Xu Minglang didn't care about what was in front of him, and hurriedly shouted: "Ye Jiawen, what's wrong with you?!! What happened?"

"I... I saw, I saw that there are more people in the painting!!"

! !More people?

"Is the extra girl in the painting?!" Xu Minglang asked.

"Yes! Yes! It's a girl. She's wearing a skirt and has long tea-blonde hair..." Ye Jiawen was trembling with fright, turning her head to the living room from time to time, so as not to be frightened by the sudden things in her fantasy. "I'm really a little scared, I can't get close to that painting..."

Xu Minglang was so anxious that smoke flew from his head, he hated himself for being helpless, not only could he not get out, he couldn't even protect a little girl well, even the movement of hammering the wall showed his powerlessness.

"Don't be scared, you'll be fine! The girl in the painting didn't do anything to hurt us, it was just...weird."

"But I'm still so scared...At least someone was with me before, but now I'm alone, I really don't know what to do..."

"Think about it, your game has ended smoothly, hasn't it? So you will be fine."

"But it doesn't make sense. If my game was really over, I wouldn't be here." Ye Jiawen's voice sounded extremely aggrieved.

This question was exactly what Xu Minglang was curious about.

Ye Jiawen was obviously the first and only one who passed the trial, but why was she still running with her after that?Thinking about it this way, Yu Haohuai's previous suspicions were not unreasonable, after all, even the person he trusted the most was the serial murderer who hid the most...

Xu Minglang looked at Zhou Xuerong, only feeling confused.

"Brother Lang! Are you still there?"

Xu Minglang responded again and again.

"Brother, come and see here." Zhou Xuerong beckoned, Xu Minglang walked over, endured disgust and looked at the empty chair in the painting, the soft chair surface was still slightly sagging, it looked like someone had just left.

"There's only one chair here..." Xu Minglang stopped talking, he saw the rectangular thing stuck on the back of the chair, isn't it just the hotel's introduction card?

"Is this painting the same space as our world?"

Zhou Xuerong took his eyes away from the extra glass in the painting, said "wait for me", then opened each drawer to check, and took out a box of matches from the bedside table.

"You don't mean to..."

"En." Zhou Xuerong struck a match, and at the same time as the flames sprang up, his eyes became dazed and fiery, but it only lasted for a second or two before he came back to his senses and brought the flames closer to the oil painting.An incredible thing happened. Before the flame touched the coating, the flame seemed to be blown by an invisible person, flickered twice, and then went out.

Xu Minglang tightened his hair, unable to believe it.Zhou Xuerong was not surprised and said "Sure enough".

"How could this be?!" Xu Minglang asked.

"This painting is the key to this game. Obviously, it is very difficult to destroy it with external force." Zhou Xuerong said, throwing the painting hard on the wall, and looking back, the four corners of the frame were not injured at all.

Xu Minglang lifted the chair beside him high, and smashed it at the painting. He only heard a crisp "click", which was the sound of the legs of the stool hitting the frame, but the painting itself was still intact.He opened the window again and wanted to throw the painting out, but who knew that there was an extra layer of resistance in the air, making it impossible for the painting to penetrate that layer of air.

Xu Minglang stretched out his hand, but he easily touched the snow falling outside the window, but he couldn't do it when he pushed the painting out.

"Brother, don't try again." Zhou Xuerong pulled back Xu Minglang, who was visibly agitated, threw the painting on the ground, and closed the window, "I'm not in such a hurry now, we still have time, and there is no life threat, so we don't have to Push yourself so hard."

"...I know." Xu Minglang hugged his neck and bowed his head, pacing back and forth in front of the bed, "I just... I don't know what's wrong with me, it seems that I just saw this From the beginning of the painting, I was very disturbed, as if something big was going to happen..."

His hand became cold because he stretched out the window, and touching the back of his neck made him shiver with cold.Zhou Xuerong embraced him silently, but his eyes were fixed on the oil painting on the ground, and his voice was slow and full of tenderness: "Brother, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

******

Yu Haohuai stepped on the soft carpet, but his mood was not as comfortable as that.He passed door after door, not daring to approach, just walking along the carpeted path, getting into any unnecessary trouble.He just wants to find the exit and get out from here.

He walked very slowly, even the nerves in his hair were tense, the reflected light on the wall in his peripheral vision was enough to make his hair stand on end, and the muzzle of the gun was gesturing back and forth on the left and right sides.

After walking like this for an unknown amount of time, Yu Haohuai gradually felt that his breathing was not smooth and his head was full of sweat.He seemed to find that the doors on both sides were exactly the same, and the chandelier above his head seemed to have been copied and pasted, hanging one every few meters.

This thought made Yu Haohuai feel cold from head to toe.Could it be that this corridor really never ends?

Yu Haohuai ran barefoot.He didn't believe it, he couldn't get out of this corridor!

When people are pushed to a desperate situation, they have the courage to break the boat. Just like Yu Haohuai at this moment, he almost used the strength of the physical fitness test of the public exam back then, and ran forward at full speed.After a few minutes like this, he ran at least 1000 meters, but the surrounding landscape remained the same.

Now Yu Haohuai had to admit that his guess was right.

This corridor is really endless.

He stopped to take a deep breath, and after rectifying for a while, he fixed his eyes on it. No matter how worried he was, the only thing he could do now was to use the known information in front of him.

On both sides are brown doors corresponding to each other, showing a regular distribution.On the left hand side is an unnamed green potted plant.Going forward 30 meters, still in the left hand direction, there is a small door narrower than other doors, which looks like a storage room for cleaning tools.

He continued to walk forward, and as expected, at a similar distance, he saw potted plants on the left, followed by lockers.He walked about 200 meters one after another, and all he saw were the same configuration.

It seems that this corridor is a copy of a certain section of the original corridor, and then infinitely copied.

In desperation, Yu Hao boldly grasped the handle of the adjacent door, pushed it down, and pulled it back.

"Didi—" There was a red light point jumping under the handle, reminding him to insert the card to enter.

Yu Haohuai kicked the door with a "bang".He was almost fooled by the retro Stanley Hotel-like decoration, it was obviously a modern hotel!

All previous levels were held in the original buildings of Binhai City, such as the large supermarket chain in the suburbs, the Summer Kingdom theme park, the hospital near the expressway, and Peiying Academy...these are all real of!

Then this hotel must be a five-star hotel in Binhai...

Yu Haohuai told himself to calm down, at least he already knew that this is a high-end hotel, and the decoration here is so western-style and retro, it can definitely entertain foreign guests, hotels of this level are rare in this city, he just needs to think about it seriously... ...

"Squeak--" a sound.

It was the sound of the door being opened...not far behind him.

Yu Haohuai quickly picked up the gun, pulled the safety catch, and then turned around slowly.

He saw that the door of the storage room was opened, and there were a few short white fingers on the edge of the door.