Rubik's Cube Seven Days Dream

Xu Minglang thought that once Lao Zhao was trapped and wanted to use the elevator but couldn't use it, wouldn't it be impossible to escape...

Xu Minglang froze in place, ever since he entered this weird world, he has been more and more difficult to make a choice.Stopping the elevator with a cart is indeed the best way to prevent the spider monster from appearing, but in this way, Lao Zhao will become an abandoned child on their way to safety.

It's okay if Lao Zhao is fine, but if his life is in danger, it's them who caused it.

"That can only be said to be his life."

Xu Minglang suddenly raised his head: "What did you say?"

"Sometimes, my own destiny and the destiny of others are in conflict. How should I choose?"

Xu Minglang felt his face tense, because he really didn't know what expression to make.

A distorted smile appeared on Zhou Xuerong's face, but his tone was utterly gentle: "Brother, don't look at me with that expression."

"Have you decided? Should the elevator door be blocked or not?" Zhou Xuerong began to wipe the ax with his elbow, "I can do whatever I want, and I will follow my brother's orders."

In Xu Minglang's impression, Zhou Xuerong was not the kind of person who would say such things. If he wanted to do this, he just couldn't do it. Why did he say it, and even leave the decision to him?

As if on purpose, there was the noise of something being overturned, low growls and voices coming from the ward.Xu Minglang was so anxious that he wanted to run, but was stopped by an outstretched arm.

"Have you figured it out?" Zhou Xuerong said with a smile.

Now Xu Minglang asked Mao, and he scolded impatiently: "Zhou Xuerong, you are sick!"

Zhou Xuerong shook his head seriously, and clamped his shoulders and necks with both hands, preventing him from moving his upper body.

"Brother, you see, sometimes the choice is like this. You have to give up some people in order to keep more people."

"Whatever you say." Xu Minglang pushed Zhou Xuerong away and ran forward.Facing Zhou Xuerong like this, he felt strange, as if he had returned to the time when they met for the first time. At that time, Zhou Xuerong was cold and weird, making people have no desire to get close at all.

It is the other party who has proved time and time again that although he is reticent, he is very loyal. At critical moments, he never abandons anyone, but at the risk of being misunderstood,

At this moment, Xu Minglang felt that he had never seen the other party clearly.

The door of the ward was open, Xu Minglang rushed over, almost fell, and shouted at the door: "Ye Jiawen, Miao Fang!"

"You came too late!!" It was Yu Haohuai who spoke, and Xu Minglang didn't even see him, because he was lying on the ground, holding a piece of cloth in his hand, and the outline was a large wriggling thing.Miao Fang stood at a loss, holding a sheet in his hand.

"I told you to open the window, you idiot!!" Yu Haohuai squeezed the words out through his teeth.

There was an inexhaustible cracking sound from that large mass.

Miao Fang hurriedly fiddled with the window, but did not open the window for a long time.

"Miao Fang! Are you mentally handicapped?! Opening a window is not asking you to do calculus!"

Miao Fang let out an irritable roar: "Damn, my eyes are not searchlights, how could I see clearly!"

"Besides, calculus is not difficult, only an idiot like you would use it for sarcasm..."

Xu Minglang couldn't take it anymore, so he trotted over, stepped over a large mass of corpses, and tried to open the window.

"Miao Fang, you blocked the light, stand back."

Miao Fang looked for it obediently, Xu Minglang pulled the crescent lock and pushed it up hard, but the metal block in his hand did not move at all.

"The window is locked."

"Then break open the window." Yu Haohuai's palms were about to catch fire, and he could feel the resistance of the fabric being torn apart, "Quick, the bed sheet can't hold on anymore."

Xu Minglang turned around to look for a stool, but Zhou Xuerong appeared at the door, so it's not hard to imagine that he walked over slowly.

Zhou Xuerong walked towards the window, smashed it open two or three times, and the cold wind poured in.

"Big one, come and help me!" Two dead hands had already stretched out from outside the sheet that wrapped the spider monster, trying to tear the sheet on both sides.

Seeing that Zhou Xuerong had no desire to join hands at all, Xu Minglang squeezed over, and as soon as he bent down, he was squeezed behind.

Zhou Xuerong snatched the quilt from Miao Fang's hand, twisted it into strips, tied the two flailing rotten arms together, and lifted it upwards, allowing Yu Haohuai to breathe.

The next question is how to throw this behemoth out of the window.

The windows of the hospital are designed as bay windows, at least one meter away from the ground, and the windows are very narrow. Judging from the cross-sectional area, it is not enough to throw the spider monster out unimpeded.

Xu Minglang picked up the ax and thought about smashing the window on the other side, but the metal window frame in the middle divided the area into two.He raised the ax and was about to chop off all the window frames and glass.

"Don't cut it." Zhou Xuerong said and jumped onto the window sill. No matter how many times he watched it, he would be amazed by his amazing jumping ability. "If it is all broken, there will be hidden dangers in the future."

Xu Minglang glanced out of the window, and suddenly realized that if he smashed out a window area that could accommodate the spider monster, it would mean creating an opportunity for the spider monster to go upstairs other than the elevator.They either sent someone to guard it, or they could only let it become a passage for spider monsters.

Looking up again, Zhou Xuerong was already standing outside the window, her body tilted outwards greatly, the only support point was the rope made of the bed sheet in her hand.Fortunately, the spider monster was big enough to be completely stuck in the window to support Zhou Xuerong's weight.

At this time, Zhou Xuerong said: "Push it out!"

"Push it out...what should you do!" Xu Minglang hesitated.

Yu Haohuai didn't care so much, and pushed it out with all his strength.He glanced at Xu Minglang, and urged, "Hurry up! And Miao Fang and that little girl, what are you doing blankly!"

Ye Jiawen came out from the corner and helped push it.What's even more shocking is that Zhou Xuerong, like a bungee jumper, grasped the rope tightly and used his own gravity to jump down repeatedly.

Perhaps it was severely strangled by the narrow door frame, and unknown liquids seeped out of the sheets one after another, accompanied by a rancid smell.

"This smell is too bad." Miao Fang pinched his nose and complained.

"If you have time to complain, why not come and help."

Xu Minglang shouted out of the window: "It's almost done, you make way to the side, don't fall."

Zhou Xuerong nodded, but the range and frequency of her movements did not decrease at all.

"Don't worry about it, he knows it well, come and help."

Seeing Zhou Xuerong jumping downwards without hesitation, Xu Minglang finally followed and pushed outwards. Together, the four of them finally squeezed the loose corpse successfully, and a large amount of corpse fluid flowed down the door frame.

Xu Minglang has been carefully feeling the force, lest if he is not careful, all the corpses will fall off.

"It's almost there." Xu Minglang called Zhou Xuerong's name and told him to step aside.A crisp sound suddenly came out from the blanket, like breaking celery, and then the resistance suddenly became smaller. Xu Minglang pushed it away, and shouted behind his back: "Zhou Xuerong!"

"Brother Zhou!" Ye Jiawen took a step back as if she had done something wrong.

"Get out of the way!" Xu Minglang pushed aside Yu Haohuai who was blocking the way, and hugged tightly the stinking body that was stuck between the window frame and hadn't had time to fall.

He could feel the falling weight, so he could only grit his teeth, enduring the severe pain, and clamped the window sill tightly with the part of his collarbone.Suddenly his waist was hugged, and Miao Fang's muffled voice came through bone conduction: "I... I'm behind you."

Ye Jiawen and Yu Haohuai also followed Xu Minglang, until Zhou Xuerong's figure appeared outside the window again.

Zhou Xuerong grabbed the rope and climbed back to the window sill. His cotton coat was wide open, and the sweater inside was also tattered, revealing his stomach to be blown by the cold wind.He stepped on the rotten meat, grabbed the edge of the upper layer, rolled up his upper body with a pull-up method, and then kicked down hard. By the third kick, the rotten meat shrieked and crumbled.

"Fuck you!" Xu Minglang added the last kick.

After a few seconds, there was a very soft sound downstairs.Zhou Xuerong swung into the building, as if nothing had happened, picked up the ax by the window, and glanced out the window.

"never mind."

Miao sat on the ground with his buttocks on the ground, saying "that's great", panting heavily.Ye Jiawen leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and kept nodding.Perhaps because of Zhou Xuerong's hard work, Yu Haohuai rarely gave him a good look and said, "It's okay."

The crisis was temporarily lifted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, some sat on the ground, and some looked for a bed and leaned back.Xu Minglang was still standing in front of the window, the ulcers in his mouth were getting worse, half of his cheeks were swollen, the cold wind could make him feel better.

He watched Zhou Xuerong sitting down to wipe the axe, and always wanted to say something, but neither the time nor the place was appropriate.

He thought to himself, Zhou Xuerong is that kind of extremely contradictory person, who just now acted coldly at the elevator door, and would risk his life for his companions in a blink of an eye.

If he didn't know Zhou Xuerong a little bit, he would have wondered if this person had schizophrenia.

Xu Minglang stood not far in front of Zhou Xuerong. It is reasonable that Zhou Xuerong could see him out of the corner of his eye, but obviously the other party deliberately avoided seeing him. The movement of wiping the ax was as gentle as caressing a cat, maybe he was blowing dramatically.Facing such ignorance, Xu Minglang's unexplainable chest was congested.

"It's okay this time, this spider monster is not as difficult to deal with as imagined." Yu Haohuai said with his eyes closed.

"Don't set up FLAG blindly, you will be killed..."

Yu Haohuai and Miao Fang started bickering again.Ye Jiawen was sitting on the hospital bed by the window, facing the window, brushing her messy hair, her young and beautiful side face was full of misery that didn't match her age.She glanced at Xu Minglang, then at the young man sitting under the window pretending to be wiping an axe, and patted the bed next to him.

Xu Minglang walked over and sat down, but kept staring at Zhou Xuerong.

"Did you quarrel?" Ye Jiawen changed what she was about to say. She has always been a sensitive child. She is always afraid that her emotions will cause trouble to those around her, but she is uncontrollably affected by the atmosphere around her. The more she cares about people, the more they can influence her.

Xu Minglang shook his head.I told myself in my heart that when life and death are at stake, there is no time to worry about these trivial matters.

The sudden slackening made the whole ward fall into silence, no one asked about Lao Zhao, as if it was a forbidden curse, as long as they asked, the magic box would be opened.

Silence was like a soft knife, not only made Xu Minglang doubt himself because of Zhao Dongxiang, but also reminded him of Xue Yingying.

About Xue Yingying's whereabouts should be what he should worry about the most, but at this moment, it has become what Xu Minglang most wants to avoid thinking about.Since he fell into this fake world, most of his attention has shifted from Xue Yingying's matter to his own safety.It can be said that they are all fighting with death along the way, and it is not surprising that they can do anything after eating the last meal.

But he is an idealist in terms of feelings, and it is not even an exaggeration to describe him as romanticism.In his common sense, people who truly love each other will never change until death, but when death is in front of him, he seems to have no time to think about those romances.

Uncertainty about Xue Yingying's safety deep in his heart, as well as his own powerlessness, made Xu Minglang give up thinking about the more meaning behind it, and thinking would only bring more uncertainty and self-loathing.He even wondered if he was really thinking about the meaning of "love" when he wrote love songs one after another, or was he just copying the words of others and writing those lingering love sentences?

Is there really an unswerving love in this world, so much that you can put the other person before yourself?

Glancing at the young man who was sitting cross-legged and hunched over, the other party had already stopped wiping. The water from the snow on the window sill was dripping on his shoulders, making rhythmic sounds in the darkness.

He suddenly thought that Zhou Xuerong, like himself, came here for his lover, what did Zhou Xuerong think?Did he feel scared?

Have you ever thought about giving up for a moment?

Xu Minglang tried to imagine, but suddenly felt that he was too vulgar.