Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Speaking of which, the players in this dungeon haven't had a proper gathering yet. Most of the time, everyone does their own thing, only collecting information by themselves, and they don't even know each other's names.

When going downstairs, the tall man began to introduce himself: "My name is Miki, I can barely be considered an old player."

The boy next to him said: "My name is Xia Tian, ​​old player."

The mustache also said: "My name is Tang Song, and the person next to me is my roommate. He said his name is Van Gogh, and he is an old player."

Thinking of Lou Jingmo's words, Shen Maomao couldn't help but glanced at this Van Gogh.The screen name he gave himself is really apt.

A madman of genius, worthy of the name.

I just don't know if he can't restrain himself from attacking the mustache Tang Song.

When the elevator arrived, the three of them walked to the washroom. Shen Maomao began to introduce himself: "My name is Rabbit, this one is Golden Retriever, that one..."

Lou Jingmo said first, "My name is Xiaotu."

Shen Maomao: "...well... We and Xiaotu are both old players." It's really silly.

When talking about the golden retriever, the four collectively glanced at the golden retriever's head, as if they were curious about a red hair being called golden retriever.

This dungeon doesn't seem like a rookie, which is enough to prove its difficulty and level.

There are only three washstands in the bathroom, and seven people wash with four washstands.

Adhering to the choice of women first, they let the two girls, Shen Maomao and Lou Jingmo, wash first, and the rest of them got together to discuss the plot.

Shen Maomao listened to them while brushing his teeth.

The tall and tall Miki said: "The girl who disappeared lived with the boy who didn't come. Considering that the missing players are all girls, I suspect that this dungeon might not be so friendly to girls."

The mustache next to him said: "If it's really not possible, let's ask the front desk to see if we can change a few family rooms for four people. There are only eight people left. There are more people and more strength, and it is safer."

Miki thought for a while: "It's better not to do this. Let's not talk about whether Sister Hong will agree. I don't know which floor the four-person room is on. I always feel that the second floor and the right side of the third floor are very dangerous."

Mustache: "It's because I didn't think about it."

He told the story of the hair in the room again, and finally asked: "What about you, is there anything strange?"

Miki: "Probably not..."

Leaning against the wall, Xia Tian with a face full of "I'm cool" said: "The TV was on at twelve o'clock yesterday, but there was no channel, only snowflakes flashed, and I cut off the power directly." Shen Maomao said vaguely "Hold the grass".

The golden retriever continued: "Is it the midnight bell, my mother?!"

Miki was surprised: "I don't know?"

Xia Tian glanced at him: "You slept too soundly."

Miki was embarrassed for a while.

Mustache Tang Song said again: "We went to the astronomical research center on the roof during the day. We searched the entire mountain and found no staff, and there seemed to be no clues."

After wiping her face, Lou Jingmo gave up the space and said, "We didn't go up the mountain, but we found this on the mountainside." She put a towel on her shoulder and took out the extra mobile phone.

In order to prevent them from being unable to tell who belonged to whom, the three of them marked the screens of their mobile phones with stones, and the one with the screen intact at this time was the extra one.

Miki said: "Sure enough, our mobile phones are all the same."

Shen Maomao also finished wiping his face, and made room for others: "It's not just mobile phones, our fingerprints should all be the same, have you tried it? Your fingerprints can unlock other people's mobile phones."

Hearing this, the four of them were taken aback, and exchanged mobile phones for a try, only to find that it was so.

Tang and Song with a mustache and Van Gogh with a square face went up to wash their faces, but the golden retriever stuck his head in the water again regardless of the cold water, trying to wash away the redness from his hot eyes.

After washing for a while, he raised his head to look in the mirror, and suddenly wailed in frustration: "My hair...my face..."

Shen Maomao wanted to laugh, but held back for the sake of comradeship.

Jin Mao wiped his hair and looked away first: "Forget it, as long as I can get out alive, my hair and face will be back to normal."

Miki stroked his chin and began to think about what the fingerprints represented, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still had no clue.

Men wash up much faster than women, and in a short while all five men have finished washing.

After washing, they teamed up to go to the toilet again. Nothing happened during the period. Everyone left the second floor safely, said to each other to take care, and then went back to their rooms.

Shen Maomao drew the curtains, and the golden retriever wanted to use a cabinet to block the door, but was stopped by Lou Jingmo. The reason was that if something happened inside the room, it would be difficult to run.

Before eleven o'clock, the lights in their room were turned off, and Shen Maomao couldn't sleep a little, so the cat played with the phone under the covers.

Playing until around twelve o'clock, she drowsily charged her phone, and just lay down in bed when she suddenly heard a knock on the door from outside.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

It's not their room, it seems to be next door to them...

A few seconds later, there were two brisk beeps——

"Dong dong."

Three long and two short, no matter how it sounds, it is not auspicious.

There seemed to be no one living next door, so naturally there would be no response.

The person who knocked stopped at the door for a while, and then started to walk around.

The footsteps were heavy and connected together, like an old man with bad legs staggering forward, or it didn't look like footsteps at all, but someone squirmed on the carpet, moving towards their direction bit by bit Move over.

Shen Maomao opened his eyes wide in the night, and met Lou Jingmo who opened both eyes at the same time.

The golden retriever next to him was breathing heavily, apparently still having a tryst with Duke Zhou in his dream.

Lou Jingmo slightly raised his hand, and made a shush on his lips.

"Boom-"

There was a knock on the door, and Shen Maomao trembled silently.

She heard it very clearly - the place where the person outside knocked was at the bottom of the door.

"Boom—boom—" followed by the second, third, and then two extremely short booms, and then everything returned to calm. The man stayed quietly at the door, waiting for the people inside. respond.

At this moment of complete silence, a beautiful mobile phone rang suddenly, and the loud sound directly broke the silence of the night. At the same time, people outside suddenly began to knock on the door more violently, as if they were about to smash the door.

The golden retriever sat up straight in a jerk, and looked at the front in confusion: "What's wrong?!"

"Fuck!" Shen Maomao was also taken aback by this sudden change, and couldn't help asking in a panic, "What should I do, Sister Lou!!"

Lou Jingmo got up directly, picked up the cell phone that was ringing non-stop on the table, climbed up the table to open the window, and threw the cell phone down from the third floor without saying a word.

The phone landed on the ground with a crisp sound, and the ringing stopped abruptly.The knocking on the door outside also stopped, and then gradually stopped, and then a sound of friction quickly disappeared, and the things outside the door seemed to have given up on them.

Lou Jingmo closed the window with his backhand.

Shen Maomao breathed a sigh of relief: "Whose phone is that? It scared me to death..."

Lou Jingmo looked around: "It's the one I picked up."

Shen Maomao swore: "This phone is uneasy and kind, it deserves it if it falls to death!"

The golden retriever was still in the stage of sleepwalking, and when he heard nothing, he fell back straight on the bed, and there was a small snoring sound in the next second.

Lou Jingmo stretched out his hand to pull the curtain, and just as he raised his arm, a ferocious face suddenly zoomed in before her eyes with bared teeth and grinning, which made her take a step back involuntarily.

Seeing this, Shen Maomao quickly asked, "What's wrong?!"

Lou Jingmo was silent for a second, then blocked Shen Maomao's sight with his body, and closed the curtains neatly: "It's nothing, something is ugly to me."

Shen Maomao stretched his neck and looked out: "What is it? How ugly is it? Let me be healthy, let me be healthy!"

Lou Jingmo deliberately rolled his eyes at her when he got down from the table, then swung her onto the bed, covered her tightly with the quilt: "Sleep."

"Oh." Shen Maomao closed his eyes and snored falsely.

Lou Jingmo also lay on the bed, but she didn't get into the quilt, but pressed Shen Maomao with her arms together with the quilt, which was a very safe posture...

In such a reassuring atmosphere, Shen Maomao quickly fell asleep and didn't wake up until the next morning.

When she opened her eyes, she thought she had only slept for three hours, because the room was gray and it looked like it was still dark.

She was lying across the center of the bed, and Sister Lou was squeezed into a corner, her body shrunk into a ball, looking pitiful and miserable.

Shen Maomao blushed, quietly got up, pretended nothing happened, and went to the table to get the phone.

After turning on the screen, she realized that it was actually past nine o'clock.

She ran to the window and pulled the curtains aside.

A large piece of dark clouds that seemed thick covered the sky, and there were a few drops of light rain pattering on the ground. The window glass was full of distorted water marks, like little crawling snakes.

I don't know how long it has been raining. Although it is not heavy, small puddles have formed underground, making the surrounding scenery darker.

Looking at it, Shen Maomao rubbed his eyes.

Why did she seem to see it for a moment just now-the sky in the puddle is blue?

She looked down at the puddle, then looked up at the sky, and found that both the sky and the water were dark gray, without any abnormal appearance.

The cell phone that Lou Jingmo threw down the stairs yesterday disappeared, and she didn't see its body on the ground. Later, Lou Jingmo must have seen something outside the window, but he didn't say anything so as not to scare her. Now There is no sign of that thing here.

The light shone a little after she opened the curtains. After a long time, Lou Jingmo turned over, sat up expressionlessly, looked at her indifferently, and asked, "What time is it?"

Shen Maomao glanced at the phone, opened his mouth and was about to answer, when his heart skipped a beat and he suddenly looked up.

Lou Jingmo looked at her quietly, as if waiting for her to give a definite answer.