They breathed a sigh of relief as the bronze door was firmly fixed there without moving a bit.

The surroundings were pitch black, Shi Qi turned on the flashlight and looked around, and found that they were in a corridor.

On the wall next to the bronze door is a sign with big red characters - 'B1' written on it.

After walking down the stairs for a few steps, they saw another locked bronze door with a display screen embedded in the door and a 'B2' sign on the side of the wall. They immediately understood that this was the basement.

Shi Qi raised his hand and touched the touch screen, and a four-digit password box was displayed on it.

They looked up the stairs, and saw that there was an identical bronze door on the upper floor, which could not be pushed open. There was no display screen installed, and there was no lock hole.

"Hiding here first?" Xuan Mu asked in a low voice, breathing a little messily.

"Well," Shi Qi nodded, leaning the chainsaw against the wall, "I guess I'll be leaving in a while, let's take a break first."

Xuan Mu responded and sat down on the edge of the stairs.

Shi Qi caught a glimpse of the veins on the back of Xuan Mu's hand that hadn't disappeared, grabbed his hand and rubbed it lightly, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay," Xuan Mu let the opponent move, "It's too hard...a little cramp."

He took out the note he found in the picture frame earlier, and looked at it carefully for a while, "This should be a Morse code table.".

"Yes." Shi Qi nodded and continued with his hands.

He put the clues aside, closed the lid of the lubricant in his hand, put it back in the bag, and couldn't help laughing, "We both had the foresight to buy this thing."

Shi Qi also smiled, "It's a pity that it hasn't been used to its true use."

Xuan Mu blinked, and gave a vague "um", feeling the warm touch of Shi Qi's skin, and looked sideways at him.

When he saw that Qi was rubbing his tense arm muscles intently, he couldn't tell if it was because the exercise was too intense that his heartbeat couldn't slow down for a long time.

In his past campus life, he kept a relatively long distance from others, and had little opportunity to participate in sports activities such as basketball, and rarely had physical contact with others.

He calmed down and breathed for a while, raised his other hand, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Are you still sour?" Shi Qi asked, but raised his head to meet Xuan Mu's slightly moving eyes.

"Ah," Xuan Mu came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand, but his eyes still stayed on the opponent's face, "It's not sore anymore."

Shi Qi stared at him with bright eyes, without saying a word, took out the thermos cup from his bag, unscrewed the lid and handed it to him, "Drink some water."

Xuan Mu responded, took the thermos cup and took a small sip.

With Shi Qi, after further physical contact, he found that the sense of reality and security brought by skin-to-skin contact with others was something he had never experienced before.

Let him clearly realize that he is not alone in this world, that he has a bond with another person.

He hesitated for a while, but didn't look back.

Shi Qi seemed to have sensed what was going on in Xuan Mu's mind, suddenly chuckled, and slowly moved his cheek towards him.

Xuan Mu didn't hide back, but pretended to be calm and looked at the people beside him, "What, what are you doing?"

Shi Qi stayed where he was, hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "What do you want?"

Xuan Mu didn't speak, and took another sip of water.

Shi Qi stared straight at him, urging him with a hoarse voice on purpose, "Do whatever you want, I'll be waiting."

Xuan Mu put down the water glass, pressed Shi Qi against the wall very quickly, pushed the other's lips with the tip of his tongue, and poured the water from his mouth into the other's mouth.

The cool and sweet liquid slid into Shi Qi's lips, and a drop of water overflowed from the corner of his mouth, sliding past his slightly rolling Adam's apple.

Xuan Mu wanted to take back his movements, but when Qi had already raised his hand and clasped the back of his head tightly, stroked the back of his neck, hooked his tongue provocatively and teasingly, and tasted it over and over again, before he could not fully express his taste. He lets go.

"You just want to do this?" Shi Qi looked at him with drooping eyes, "Nothing new."

"Mmm...um," Xuan Mu replied vaguely, and raised his hand to hug him, "I just want to hug...that's all."

"Why don't I believe it." Shi Qi laughed.

"...If you don't believe it, you have to believe it," Xuan Mu let go of his strength and hung on the opponent's body, rubbing his cheeks against the opponent's neck, "There's no way to do anything else here."

Although lubricants and everything are in the bag, the environment here is not suitable for doing anything.

Shi Qi heard the scorching breathing that hadn't calmed down in his ears, and sighed softly, "If you want to breathe like this again...you have to create conditions if you don't have conditions."

Xuan Mu paused for breath, and couldn't help laughing.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he leaned closer to Shi Qi's ear, but deliberately intensified his panting, and let out a low moan in the other's ear.

"..." Shi Qi's arms around Xuan Mu's waist tightened, and he pretended to be fierce and said, "It's exciting, isn't it?"

"No, no, no," Xuan Mu retracted his movements, and sat upright again, with the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "I dare not."

Shi Qi took a deep breath, raised his hand to grab Xuan Mu's chin, and gently turned his face away, "Okay, I will remember."

"What?" Xuan Mu could only say two words vaguely.

"Remember that you are very good at breathing," Shi Qi felt the soft touch of his fingertips, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Remember to breathe better next time."

"..." Xuan Mu was stunned, his cheeks were pinched back and forth by the other party, and not to be outdone, he grabbed the other's face and rubbed it hard.

The two pinched each other back and forth, then hugged each other and kissed for a while. After the sound behind the door became calm and the heat in the air dropped a little, they got up and prepared to go back to the corridor.

Xuan Mu patted the ashes on his trousers, pushed the bronze door open a small crack, and at the same time, Qi cautiously slipped in after confirming it was safe.

The ghosts that jumped out of the picture frame did not go back again, nor did they chase them crazily like before. The two held their breaths, suppressed the movement and went back to the beginning of the corridor, and moved the chairs that were blocked there to clear a path. Come.

When passing by the original statue room, Shi Qi paused, as if thinking of something, he stepped forward to the electric meter in the corner of the wall.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Mu followed up in a daze.

Shi Qi thought for a while, picked up the two nuts that had been removed with a screwdriver, and put them in his pocket, "I guess this will be useful later, so take it with you."

Xuan Mu nodded.

The two returned to the initial room, and it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening. While having dinner, the two reported the results of the afternoon's exploration to the opposite side.

"I think... one of the doors in the corridor may communicate with us."

Ling Luo said her conjecture, and at the same time smelled the aroma of the food on the opposite side, her stomach growled, and she turned her head to look at Li Kuangyu pitifully, "Can you still do it... I'm starving to death ..."

"It's coming soon..." Li Kuangyu watched the situation on the chessboard anxiously, "Don't worry."

Previously, Li Kuangyu made a mistake in his decision-making, which caused the opponent to eat his own chess pieces, and the number of food supplies was instantly reset. Now they are still frantically testing on the verge of overturning.

Shi Qi glanced at him sympathetically, and handed over the tape and the Morse code paper, "Did you find anything like the gramophone?"

"No," Ling Luo threw herself onto the armchair in frustration, "We searched several times, but we couldn't find anything..."

"Why don't you try dismantling the picture frame tomorrow?" Shi Qi reminded them.

Ling Luo nodded knowingly, and decided to take it apart early the next morning.

When Qi Jingjing put away the dishes and chopsticks, seeing Li Kuangyu on the other side looking unlovable, she suggested, "How about... we can command you from a distance?"

"...Come on, come on," Li Kuangyu turned his head weakly, "I'm just waiting for your words... Hurry up and save us..."

Shi Qi took a step forward to the chain link fence, observed the chessboard opposite, and directed them to move a few steps.

After working for a few days, Li Kuangyu finally managed to eat the Xianghe soldiers of the opponent's family, saved some food supplies, and after dinner, Shi Qi and Xuan Mu walked back to the dormitory area.

However, the moment they opened the door of the dormitory, the two of them took a few steps back again, startled by the miserable scene inside.

The wooden floor in the original room had been washed by dark red blood, spikes emerged from the ground, and the fishy smell spread throughout the room.

When they turned on the light, they found that the quilts that were placed on the table this morning were still intact and clean. Xuan Mu breathed a sigh of relief, "We are quite foresight."

Shi Qi sighed softly, picked up the quilt and carried it on his shoulders, and looked around for the usable things in the room, "This time I don't even have to sleep on the floor, maybe I fell asleep and got flooded."

"Then what should we do?" Xuan Mu asked.

Shi Qi left the room quickly, and put the quilt on the long table, "Sleeping on the table?"

"Hmm..." Xuan Mu thought for a while, "It's not impossible."

The overall area of ​​the long table is slightly larger than the single bed in the hotel, and it is almost half a meter higher. Xuan Mu tried to lie down on it, but suddenly felt a little weak, "I feel...it's easy to roll down."

Shi Qi nodded, took a few steps back, and picked up the chainsaw leaning against the wall, "Saw the table legs shorter?"

"...What a clever idea," Xuan Mu jumped off the table, raised his hand to hold onto the edge of the table, "saw it, I'll help you."

Shi Qi responded and hurriedly sawed off the table legs. After adjusting the balance, he pushed the armchair over and pressed it against the edge of the table.

"It should be fine." Shi Qi turned off the switch of the chainsaw.

Xuan Mu nodded, looking at the self-made 'bed' in front of him with satisfaction. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two people on the opposite side of the chain link fence staring at this side dumbfounded, and then he realized something.

Not only did they not have the opportunity to do something indescribable, they even couldn't taste the sweetness!

...Today's Tucao Garbage System (1/1)

He frowned and looked at Shi Qi beside him, but there seemed to be no fluctuations in the other side. He leaned the chainsaw back to the wall and said, "Go wash it first."

Xuan Mu responded with a soft sigh, got up and walked towards the dormitory.

After taking a shower quickly, he called Shi Qi, and then went to the table to play flying chess for a while, and after successfully entering a plane, he started to make the 'bed'.

Ling Luo and Li Kuangyu, who are opposite, have already returned to the dormitory, and at this time only Xuan Mu is left in the two connected initial rooms.

Although the two of them didn't plan to do anything now, and he didn't mind others knowing about his relationship with Shi Qi, but he felt uncomfortable when he thought that the two people next to him could observe the situation here at any time.

It's like doing something bad and forgetting to lock the door, very insecure.

and many more……

not right...

Why is there a problem with their dormitory? ?Everything seems to be intact on the other side?

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