Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

Zhou Xuerong just felt cold all over.No, Brother Lang won't fall, there will be a sound when he falls...Or, Brother Lang refrained from making a sound in order to make him not worry...

"Brother Lang...are you down there..." Zhou Xuerong's voice was trembling.

no answer.

In front of you is no longer an overturned cockpit, but slowly collapsing skyscrapers, a dark and dirty sewer, and a subway with light coming from a distance.

In the ever-changing scenes, the only thing that remains the same is the familiar face of the young man, but that face is no longer the one he loves, mixed with blood and dust, sometimes the calm eyes are closed, and sometimes the whole head will be shaken. Wing and fly.

The magic box that sealed painful memories was torn open, the familiar frustration and heartache mixed together, depriving Zhou Xuerong of his five senses in just one second, the throbbing pain in his lungs made him realize that he should breathe, his mechanical exhalation , After a while, I felt dizzy.

How could this be... He thought it would be different this time...

Zhou Xuerong rolled his eyes, glanced at the girl who was still walking on the steel cable below, and tightened his grip on the handle of the axe.

kill her.

He can kill people, break the rules, and start all over again.

Zhou Xuerong's murderous intentions had already been moved, and he seemed to have changed in an instant, his eyes were stern and resentful, he no longer cared about the terrible consequences of breaking the rules, he put the ax in his waist, and prepared to climb down.

"Hey, give me a hand."

A voice came from overhead.

He turned his head and saw the owner of the voice, with disheveled hair, some dirt rubbed on his face, a little more impatience in his beautiful and affectionate eyes, and a frown on the thick eyebrows at the end.

That's his Lango...

He is not dead!he is alive! !

Zhou Xuerong wanted to laugh, but only twitched the corner of his mouth, looking like a patient who hadn't recovered from anesthesia.

Xu Minglang managed to climb up from the inverted cabin door, his arms were sore and limp, and he no longer had any extra strength.When he was still hanging in the air just now, he seemed to hear Zhou Xuerong calling him, but he didn't have the strength to respond, now seeing Zhou Xuerong's dumbfounded look, he just felt that he was hallucinating.

So he got out along the window that the clown broke just now, but because the cockpit was upside down and there was a certain distance from the outer chord, it would be a bit mysterious to jump over by himself.

Xu Minglang looked at the ground and was relieved to see that Ye Jiawen had climbed into the ladder of the main shaft. He stretched out his arms and repeated: "Dude, don't be silly, is there a flower on my face or something?"

Zhou Xuerong quickly rubbed his pockets with his palms to make sure that his palms were no longer sweaty. He wrapped his elbows around the iron rod, tilted his body towards the crumbling cockpit, and stretched out his arms.

The fingertips grazed the wrist bones, and the two held each other's wrists tightly, twisting together like a hemp rope.Xu Minglang said: "When the count reaches three, I will jump over."

"it is good."

"one two Three."

Xu Minglang leaned on the window to borrow strength, and swung next to Zhou Xuerong. The cockpit behind him shook like a pendulum clock, and the dragging sound became louder and louder, sounding like a donkey braying.

"Thank you." Xu Minglang pulled out his wrist, and changed into a position where his hands intersected to squeeze the opponent's hand. At this moment, there was a strong wind behind him, followed by a muffled sound of iron bumps falling to the ground.

Xu Minglang trembled all over, as if it wasn't the ferris wheel cockpit that fell to the ground, but himself.

Zhou Xuerong's lips puckered, and then his expression turned serious. He didn't give him a chance to pull out his hand, but squeezed it tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush his palm and eat it.

"Stop it!"

The hand did not let go.

"The girl is still down there alone, don't make trouble."

Zhou Xuerong frowned twice, with a distorted and weird expression: "You only have eyes for others, so what about me?"

Xu Minglang sighed, concentrating on groping for a foothold. Sometimes he really couldn't understand Zhou Xuerong, why he always made some unexpected moves and didn't know how to answer his words.Take the matter of jumping out of the cockpit just now as an example. Zhou Xuerong turned around and said those nasty words, no matter how they sounded, they were words said before he was going to die. It's a bit touching at first, but something is wrong when you react again.

He originally wanted to say some words of thanks, but now he suppressed them all.

The two climbed down one after the other, although their movements were slow, their feet were very steady.Ten minutes later, both of them arrived at the main shaft escalator of the Ferris wheel. Ye Jiawen squatted there early and saw Xu Minglang jump up excitedly. Regardless of Xu Minglang's disheveled appearance, she hugged his neck and did not let go, saying Seeing how scared I was just now.

Xu Minglang said something to comfort the girl, and Ye Jiawen felt relieved after hearing it, because she knew that no matter how terrible her current situation was, there was such a big brother-like person by her side who was willing to give her an arm. For me, it's ironic that being reduced to such a weird world feels more caring than staying at home.

Ye Jiawen was enjoying this hard-won hug, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Zhou Xuerong's gloomy face, her eyes never turning like prosthetic eyes, staring straight at her, making her feel more like a piece of meat than a human being. It made her uncomfortable, even a little scared.

In the process of going down the stairs, Zhou Xuerong went down first, Xu Minglang was at the bottom, and Ye Jiawen was sandwiched between them. The three of them walked in unison and quickly climbed to the bottom.Xu Minglang breathed a sigh of relief when he landed. People are indeed the sons of the earth, and only by stepping on the earth can one have courage.Ye Jiawen stood by the fence, while Zhou Xuerong walked down the stairs first, towards the direction of the clown's corpse.

Xu Minglang followed and walked down, beckoning Ye Jiawen not to be dazed, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up, her face was paler than before, Xu Minglang only thought it was frightened, and said a few words of encouragement.

The ground already covered with a thin layer of snow was like a sweet cloud cake, if you can ignore the tattered corpse of the clown on it.

Zhou Xuerong squatted aside, rolled up his sleeves, and fiddled with the pile of flesh with his hands, as if he was confirming whether the clown was completely dead, or looking for something.Xu Minglang also knelt down to help. When he saw the "corpse", he was still startled. Although the exposed hands and neck were painted with paint, they were indeed human bodies, and the rotten body What flowed out of the pile of broken heads was bright pink glitter and cotton wool, giving people a strange sense of inversion.

Zhou Xuerong didn't seem to notice this, and even stirred up the pile of unknown liquid with his hands, picked up a handful with his hands and rubbed it repeatedly, showing Xu Minglang that he almost didn't vomit it out.

"...Are you looking for something?" Xu Minglang asked, but he didn't have the will to help.

"It feels a little bit wrong." Zhou Xuerong changed his posture and squeezed his fingers into the hole in the clown's head. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he looked up at Xu Minglang who was still in shock, "That...brother, you can turn around of……"

Xu Minglang turned his back, waved the back of his hand to tell Ye Jiawen to turn around too, and listened to Zhou Xuerong continue to say: "I felt something was wrong when I fought against the clown on the Ferris wheel just now. He is too slow. It's much slower when I'm next to the float."

Xu Minglang thought about it, Zhou Xuerong's ax failed to hit the clown several times, he couldn't even judge whether the clown dodged too fast or Zhou Xuerong didn't use all his strength.

Zhou Xuerong's words made Xu Minglang uneasy, and the sense of security that had just been born in his chest was now extinguished, "You mean, don't you mean that this clown is not the one just now?"

"I'm not sure now." Zhou Xuerong picked out the "corpse" and made a sticky sound. The sound lasted for a few seconds and suddenly stopped. Xu Minglang covered his churning stomach and asked, "What did you find?"

"I didn't find anything." Zhou Xuerong covered the snow and washed his hands, his fingertips were so red that they were about to bleed, "But I found this."

Xu Minglang turned his head and saw that the dyed pink collar was intact, and suddenly recalled how Zhou Xuerong's ax cut through the snow-white and complicated lavender collar.

"There really is more than one clown in this garden."

Realizing this, Xu Minglang tensed his nerves again, and his mind was fully awake, but there was a numbness in his subconscious that could not go away, as if the sixth sense was reminding him that everything was futile.Xu Minglang looked at the boundless night sky, wanted to move forward, but didn't know where to go, Ye Jiawen saw this appearance as not ordinary desperation, she ran to support him, and asked him if it was okay.

Xu Minglang shook his head in a daze, recalling that everything that happened in the paradise tonight seemed to have become a joke.

When he was in college, he was obsessed with traveling through the Internet for a while. When he practiced guitar until his fingertips were numb, he would turn on his mobile phone and read for a while.This type of novel has a very unified feature, that is, no matter how dangerous the different world the protagonist travels to, how suppressed he is at the beginning, he will always acquire some abilities that are different from ordinary people, and he will turn the tide and reach the pinnacle of life from then on.

On the other hand, the world he has fallen into is more like a reprinted version of the boring reality, which is not fun but full of crises.Who can tell him, if this is really a survival game, what should he do to survive.Looking up at the quiet night sky, only the snowflakes are different from all the evils happening on the ground, pure and cold as always.

Or maybe it was such pure white snow that trapped them in this world, Xu Minglang smiled wryly.

Zhou Xuerong said behind him: "Brother, don't worry, there will be a solution."

Xu Minglang pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Zhou Xuerong knew Xu Minglang well, he knew that he shouldn't go up to ask for scolding at this time, but it was better than Xu Minglang holding back by himself, "Brother, listen to me, there is no real dead end, we will live in the supermarket this morning." down?"

Xu Minglang shook his head: "That's different. When we were in the supermarket, we knew exactly what we were going to do. It was nothing more than destroying all the dummies to keep ourselves alive. But this time, we were trapped in the amusement park first. If we can’t get out, another clown pops up dancing the countdown and wants to play hide-and-seek with us? We hide and hide, but in the end we find that the entire amusement park is covered with surveillance cameras, which is not fair at all! Besides, there is more than one clown..."

Xu Minglang became emotional while talking, he wiped his face, closed his eyes and calmed down for a while: "Sorry, I... I was a little anxious, I just think... This is the rhythm that will drive us all to death ah."