Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

Heavy steps and heavy panting, every breath is full of sticky fishy sweetness, how long has it been since he felt this powerlessness?

The young man's strong physique is useless at this time, and he can only rely on the strength of his legs to escape and shuttle through the tunnel formed by the mirrors.He is used to playing the role of a hunter. Although it was difficult for him to adapt to the situation at this time, with his animal-like intuition, he was able to crawl carefully without making any noise.

Without strong arms, he couldn't even lift an axe, so he could only survive by hiding.At this time, Zhou Xuerong will clearly realize how powerful the existence of the desire to live is. Even if he is ready to die, he cannot give in easily physically, and always wants to live longer, no matter how long point......

Zhou Xuerong walked cautiously, and suddenly heard the sound of slow footsteps nearby.

Holding his breath, he saw the broken mirror on his left with only one frame left, and he drilled sideways to the outer circle, widening the distance between himself and the clown.But he couldn't die, at the last moment when his right leg was pulled out, a piece of shattered glass stuck to the mirror frame was scratched, and the glass fell into the mirror fragments on the floor, making an extremely crisp sound.

Oops.

Zhou Xuerong stayed where he was and listened carefully, but he didn't hear anything unusual about the clown. Judging from the sound of his footsteps, the clown was still moving forward at a constant speed, and he didn't even react by pausing.Zhou Xuerong couldn't understand the clown's abnormal reaction. It stands to reason that the other party should have rushed over immediately after hearing the sound, so there was only one possibility left, that is, the clown had realized that he was stubbornly resisting, and only regarded it as a hunt with ease.

"Pa——" a gunshot, followed by the sound of a mirror breaking, made Zhou Xuerong's mind suddenly clear.

That clown has a gun? !

"Fuck..." Xu Minglang bowed his body and looked back at Yu Haohuai. When he wanted to say something, Yu Haohuai stopped him.

The two had just come out of the mirror room in the middle, Zhou Xuerong was not there, he must have hid in the tunnel, while being careful not to run into the clown, the two of them went out from all the mirrors that could take shortcuts, trying to catch up in time. The clown found Zhou Xuerong before.

But the two of them never expected that the clown would actually have a gun in his hand.What kind of concept does this amount to? If they meet the clown at this time, the situation is basically that primitive people encounter invaders with guns, and they have no room to fight back.While Xu Minglang was worried about Zhou Xuerong's safety, he didn't forget to look back to observe Yu Haohuai's face, in case the other party changed his mind midway.

"I'm not as despicable as you think." Yu Haohuai said in a low voice as he passed by Xu Minglang.

Xu Minglang was not in the mood to discuss this. They were now facing an almost impossible task, that is how to rescue Zhou Xuerong from the clown's gun.

He tried to stay calm, telling himself that he wasn't in the worst possible situation.

The clown has a perverse personality, and he enjoys the feeling of playing with his prey more than killing him with a single shot, which may buy them a little time.Secondly, the gun in the clown's hand is a double-edged sword. It would be best if they could take it away and use it for them. Only after this point are they qualified to confront the clown head-on.

Before they knew it, the two were already very close to the clown, there was only a tunnel between them, and the clown's footsteps could even be heard.Xu Minglang stopped, and whispered to Yu Haohuai what was in his heart just now, the other party listened solemnly, his eyes rolled on the rails, then he nodded, as if he had made up his mind, he stuck it to Xu Minglang's ear and said... ...

Zhou Xuerong slowly sat on the rails with his back to his teacup, tried his best to raise his arms, and then unloaded the ax from behind.There was a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and the fingers holding the handle of the ax repeatedly rubbed against it uneasily, like a baby holding a comforting towel. The familiar feel made him feel alive.He raised his head and closed his eyes, the sound of the clown's footsteps in his ears was like the dance music of death, getting closer to death every minute and every second.

He knew why the clown fired a gun just now, but to convey this despair to him, telling him that the doomed death cannot be changed.

From a silent laugh, Zhou Xuerong gradually laughed out loud. There was no sarcasm in that laughter, and it was even a little cheerful. It was hard to imagine that it came from Zhou Xuerong's throat.And whether that is the madness caused by the fear of death, or the joy born of the imminent liberation, no one knows.

The clown who was separated by a mirror stopped, a silent smile piled up on his face, and raised the gun.

"Hey! I'm here with a big white face!" Xu Minglang's voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the tunnel where the clown was.

Zhou Xuerong suddenly opened his eyes.

The clown slowly turned his head to look at the source of the sound, but the hand holding the gun remained motionless. No matter how heavy the oil paint was, it couldn't cover up the snake-like cold eyes.Xu Minglang pretended to be calm, and saw a slit on the clown's collar.

This is indeed the clown on the float at first!

The clown turned his gun on Xu Minglang, Xu Minglang swallowed his saliva, and kept grinding the rails with his feet, revealing his uneasiness.

"Yu Haohuai... Where the hell are you..."

The hammer was pulled down to make a "click", and the trigger was pulled back. At this critical moment, the sound of the mirror shattering came one after another.

Yu Haohuai had just jumped out of the broken mirror. He had asked Xu Minglang to be the bait, and he himself had waited until the clown was most focused, and grabbed the gun from behind.But Zhou Xuerong's unexpected appearance interfered with the clown's vision. When the clown turned his head, he caught sight of Yu Haohuai from the corner of his eye.The clown was extremely fast, and the muzzle of the gun quickly redirected to Yu Haohuai, firing two bullets in a row.

Fortunately, Yu Haohuai was prepared when he heard the broken glass. He kicked his right foot, got into the tunnel on one side, and then quickly got down on the ground to prevent the clown from making another surprise attack.However, the clown neither chased him, nor did gunshots sound.Yu Haohuai poked his head to look, and saw that Zhou Xuerong was covered in blood, his legs were tightly twisted around the clown's neck, his upper body could only turn over and pressed his shoulders on the clown's gun-holding arm because his upper body couldn't move, and his legs wrapped in jeans tense.

On the other side, Xu Minglang was racing against time and wanted to take this opportunity to grab the pistol, but the distance was too far, so Yu Haohuai rushed out immediately, passed the two people who were tightly twisted together, and reached out to grab the gun.Half of the clown's face was squeezed against the rails, his eyes fixed on Yu Haohuai's movements, and he grinned.

As soon as Yu Haohuai's fingertips touched the pink piece of metal, the next second he was spinning, his back was burning with pain.

Xu Minglang saw Zhou Xuerong being lifted up and thrown out, together with Yu Haohuai being thrown onto the mirror, the mirror was shattered, and he and the clown were no more than ten meters away from the gun.

The two looked at each other, and rushed towards the pistol at the same time.The clown used both hands and feet, twisted his white face ferociously together, and raised his hand to grab the gun in the posture of a tiger. Xu Minglang knew that he didn't have enough explosive power, so he grabbed the ground with his back and kicked the pistol away with his foot.

This kick kicked the pistol right in front of Zhou Xuerong's head, and his head was buried on the ground, his forehead was bloodied by the gravel in the cracks of the railway tracks.Zhou Xuerong was hit by this fall, and his brain has been dizzy until now. He raised his head almost instinctively, bit the gun butt with his teeth, and stood up staggeringly.

Yu Haohuai just looked up to see this scene, he quickly stood up, took the gun from Zhou Xuerong's mouth, pulled the trigger skillfully, and shot the clown in the forehead.

pull.shooting.pull.Shoot again.

In just a few seconds, all the bullets in the pistol were fired.Half of the clown's head exploded in the gunpowder smoke. This time, it was filled with bright red and real blood. As the adhered skull collapsed, it slid down like collapsed butter.

The clown maintained this state, and took two unsteady steps. Seeing this, Yu Haohuai quickly picked up the ax on the ground, and slashed at the clown's neck with a loud roar.

It's all over.

The three of them collapsed on the ground, looking at the red and white brains on the ground, they all looked calm. Zhou Xuerong lowered his hands and looked at Xu Minglang who was sitting not far away. A pool of stagnant water, without a glimmer of light.

Yu Haohuai leaned against the mirror, panting heavily, feeling how long it had been since he touched a gun, how long had it been since he felt the tingling sensation in his palms, this familiar feeling made him a little excited, but He rejected this feeling psychologically until his throat became dry from panting, and he subconsciously touched his pocket with his left hand, habitually thinking that there would still be a pack of cigarettes there.

Xu Minglang asked Yu Haohuai, "What time is it?"

Yu Haohuai took out his mobile phone, the screen showed that the battery was only 6%, and the clear number next to it showed the time as "02:[-]".

"It's already morning."

Zhou Xuerong repeated: "Yes, it's morning."

Among the three, only Yu Haohuai had the strength. He walked out of the mirror room first, then called the other three people, sat in the car by himself, watched the three people swarming towards the mirror room, and slowly put his head on the mirror room. on the steering wheel.

In his confused mind, only the blood-stained red bouncy ball was so vivid.

After that, a group of people drove a sightseeing car and wanted to leave. Xu Minglang looked at the lights on the other side, his eyelids were trembling, but his hand was softly held by Zhou Xuerong on the side. The infection caused a fever, and the palms of his hands were terribly hot, curling up beside Xu Minglang.

Xu Minglang suddenly realized that there was one person missing in the back seat, and after thinking about it, it could only be Cao Jing, so he asked, "Where is Cao Jing?"

There was silence in the room instead of an answer.

"Where's Cao Jing?" Xu Minglang repeated.

"Brother Lang..." Ye Jiawen sorted out her words, thinking about how to tell the truth tactfully, "Sister Cao Jing, she is gone."

"Can you say that again?"

"It's true. When the rest of us arrived, Sister Cao Jing had only one breath left. You didn't see the scene at that time. In fact, it's a relief that she left..."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Jiawen stopped talking again, and Miao Fang continued after seeing this: "Before she died, she said that Lele had died a long time ago, but she has always refused to admit it, thinking that Lele was kidnapped, and now she can be regarded as happy with Lele." The band is together."

Xu Minglang looked out the window, completely unable to process what he heard.

Miao Fang went on to say: "Cao Jinglin... before she died, she mentioned a homeless man, saying that Lele's death was all to blame for that homeless man."

These nonsensical words couldn't reach Xu Minglang's ears at all, but he noticed that Ye Jiawen turned her head and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Suddenly there was a sudden brake, everyone was startled, Zhou Xuerong remembered in a daze, Xu Minglang asked while supporting him: "What's going on in front?"

Yu Haohuai cursed, opened the door and got out of the car.Zhao Dongxiang was in the passenger seat, lying on the glass and looking out, and then shouted: "Hey! There is a door, there is a door! We can get out of here!"

At this time, Yu Haohuai returned to the car and said something that shocked everyone.

"Get out of the car. Our van is parked in front!"

Volume III