Infinite Room Escape

Su Zili stared at the photo in his hand, opened the small book and checked it.

That's right.

The game said, let him send the application form with seven chapters, oh no, seven signatures to the reception room, and then he can go out.

Now it seems--

Not only the ones he wants to sign are probably not human, but the one he wants to see is probably not human either. After all, no serious human being can challenge the limit of his neck bone so much and hang himself on the window like a wind chime.

escape room...

Ah.

You might as well change the name of this game to Su Zili and Inhumans.

Having lost all his companions, and didn't even have the chance to pick up a chatterbox like in the previous game, Su Zili closed the curtains again with a displeased face.Anyway, there's nothing outside, why are you still driving it?Waiting for someone to come and see him from outside?

"Swipe and pull".

The light in the whole room is changed from natural light to incandescent lamp.

Ok?

Su Zili was taken aback.

After staring at the wall opposite the window for a few seconds, he drew the curtains aside again.

The dappled light shines through the anti-theft windows outside and into the room.It's past two o'clock in the afternoon, which should be the best time of the day, but because of the gray fog outside, the overall light level is the same as the haze, and it's hard to see clearly.

It was partly covered by those hairs before, so I couldn't see clearly.

But now that part of it was roughly torn off by Su Zili, the pitiful sunlight has become much more abundant. When the cold white light mixed with incandescent lamps shines on the wall, it casts a light-colored, indistinct pattern. , uneven marks.

what is this?

Su Zili took a closer look and found that the snow-white plaster on the wall was painted on later, and it was so thin that it was impossible to find it if he didn't pay attention, but when he got closer and observed carefully, those specially painted Hide it, and if it is tricky to prevent people from discovering it, it will no longer be able to hide it.

Someone once carved words on the wall.

No.

Su Zili turned his head and looked at the empty wooden table, which included a small sofa that was specially wrapped around the side so that it was very round without any sharp corners.None of them had anything near them that could be used to write on, or in other words, nothing that could be used to hurt themselves.

Only one has been read many times.

Books with ragged edges.

Su Zili reached out his hand to grope the uneven wall, and unexpectedly found that the handwriting on it was dug out deeply with his nails.

He dunked extremely deeply, and even at this moment, he could still feel the madness of that person at that time.Or, should it be boredom and... unconscious madness?

Su Zili frowned, and fumbled to write down the handwriting on the wall bit by bit from top to bottom.

"It's sunny on the 32nd day since I came to the hospital."

"The nurse took my diary away, and she didn't let me continue writing."

"She won't let me out either."

"But I found a new diary, and I can secretly write behind her back. After I go out, maybe I can take a few pictures and post them on Moments. Hehe, I've already thought of the name, and it's called Han Xingxing hospital adventures."

"My hair is getting less and less, but she said that it is one of the sequelae of the pre-operative preparation, so don't worry. It will be fine after the operation. I am still a little worried. People are so bald now. , I don’t have much hair, what if it doesn’t grow back?”

"Auntie came to see me today."

"I asked her to bring me a small lock. The door of the ward is weird and can't be locked tightly. I want to lock it so that I can sleep at night with more peace of mind."

"I always say I'm bored here, but when I write, I want to write everything."

"But this diary is too painful to write in, so let's stop here today."

……

The handwriting on the wall is dense and small, and sometimes you can feel some sharp, small stubbles deeply embedded in it.This is the fingernail fragment left by the person who carved the words. Su Zili can almost recall that after writing this diary, the wall was stained with blood, and then... a man with disheveled hair, a large piece of baldness on the back of his forehead, The girl with bloody hands and bloody fingertips was sitting in a corner in a daze.

There may still be a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

The amount of information revealed in this diary is too huge, so huge that it overturns some of Su Zili's previous conjectures, so he can only overthrow the previous ideas and re-reason.

Because his name was written on the partition of the hospital bed.

Su Zili originally thought that the person living here should be a man, or he thought that his ward was originally vacant, but after they were inserted by the players, the game imitated those vacant wards on the side The state in some wards has been rebuilt.

But now it seems.

Where is it so diligent.

It basically took some wards with the original owners, directly moved them and changed their names, as if they belonged to them.As for the original owner in this ward?It might be dead, or it might be... wandering outside.

Recalling the small brass-colored lock that didn't match the hospital's painting style, and the female monster wandering around killing people in high heels, Su Zili rubbed his temples with a headache.

He thought he might have hit the lottery.

There are two possibilities for the identity of that monster. One is the aunt who came to see Han Xingxing and was unfortunately left here.The second is Han Xingxing herself.

Judging from the high heels, it is more likely that it is my aunt.After all, Han Xingxing has been hospitalized here for at least a month. She is unlikely to be wearing high heels, but maybe, if there is an extra plot in the back of this cheating game, what happened to Han Xingxing, so she went to make another one. What about high heels!

No one can be sure.

But the only thing that is certain is——

He is miserable.

Because whether it was Han Xingxing or my aunt, if the two of them had to choose a ward to stay in, it would definitely be the one he was staying in now.The game played a showy operation, giving the other people's chassis to the doves to occupy the magpie's nest, no wonder people were so angry just now.

Are you angry?

Su Zili sighed very sadly, he felt that this game just wanted him to die.

But he didn't want to die yet, so he could only follow the mission.

The only good thing about seeing this diary is that - I can finally determine the way out.Not to find another exit, nor to find a way to climb out of the window, but to find the key to the lock outside.

Han Xingxing asked her aunt to bring her a lock. The aunt must have bought a lock from a store outside. This kind of lock has more than one key just in case.In addition to the key on the monster outside, there should be others, just look for it.

Su Zili was planning to search the room again, but he actually has a small problem that is not a problem, that is, his hands are a bit cheap, and he always likes to buckle twice when he encounters any uneven places.When I see the stupid hair on someone's head stand up, I always like to paste it twice.

Although usually he can basically control his little problem, because suddenly touching someone's head is not only impolite, but also easy to be regarded as mentally ill, but now... this place doesn't need patience, right?

Because searching for clues requires groping around, Su Zili, who has subtly closed his preferences, subconsciously groped around the place where the diary was written on the wall, most of them were meaningless scratches, probably Han Xingxing Was she caught when she was delirious?

I complained in my heart that this cheating plastic surgery hospital looks like a mental hospital.

Fingers slid across the bottom of the wall, where it was about to meet the floor tiles, Su Zili made a sudden movement.

what is this?

He subconsciously bent his fingers, stroked the wall more vigorously, and the uneven area under his fingertips suddenly moved a little.Why is there a small hole in this wall?

Taking out the dagger, Su Zili unceremoniously chiseled it in with the tip of the knife.

The soft wall was lifted directly, exposing the wood chip blocked by the small hole underneath, and then the wood chip was pulled apart, and a brand new, shiny metallic key fell to the ground with a ding.

Su Zili: "..."

This is not a sufficient proof of the point.

Sometimes it's useful to be cheap.

Now that I got the key, of course there is no need to stay here any longer.Su Zili put the backpack on his back and took out the flashlight he had prepared. The dagger was still stuck in his waist, and he could pull it out immediately with a movement of his hand.

Open the door again.

The world outside the door is already very silent.

The light of the flashlight slid to the distance along the bloody footprints on the ground, illuminating all the surrounding objects.Contrary to his previous impression, although the corridor is deserted, it is not empty, and there are many messy things.

The messy paper documents, including the advertisements he found in the room, were scattered all over the floor, the tables and chairs with missing arms and legs were overturned on the ground, and some crutches, medicine bottles, syringes and other small things that can be seen in the hospital, Also scattered on the ground.

The wall was originally white, but there were many messy bloodstains all over it.

Looking at the shape, many of them were sprayed and splashed.

It looked as if there had been a panic here.

But then someone seems to have cleaned it up again.

Because from the other end of the corridor, straight to the floor of his door, it was cleaned very clean.The doors of other wards were all piled up with various tables, chairs, and garbage, but the door of his ward was clean, with nothing.

It's just not so clean now.

Because a row of bright red footprints were scattered on the place in front of his door.

and……

Those footprints, compared to what he saw when he closed the door...

To some more.

Before, there was a row of footprints slowly extending out, but now, there was another row of footprints in a mess beside that row, and it was obvious that they had wandered around his door.Su Zili stared at the ground, and slowly squeezed out a bitter smile.

this fucking...

Needless to say the meaning contained in it?

When he was looking for clues inside and was about to think of a way to get out, the guy outside had been wandering here too, thinking of coming in!Maybe he also secretly twisted the door lock, but he was witty at the time and kept the lock closed, so she didn't let her succeed.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Su Zili felt chills on his back and stiffened all over.

He swallowed.

Looking at the corridor in front of me, I really don't want to go out, but I can't do it if I don't.

Although the ward can be regarded as a temporary safe spot for him, who can guarantee how long this safe spot will be safe?According to the setting of the escape room games he has played, if he stays in this ward for too long, it is likely to trigger other more terrifying changes...

He should be ready to save in the game.

But in reality...

He can only be tough.

Su Zili pursed his lips, and walked out cautiously with a flashlight.

The floor tiles under his feet are easy to transmit sound, no matter how careful he is, there is still a sound of footsteps that is barely much lower than the sound of high heels.The light of the flashlight in his hand slowly slid and fell on the doors of the wards on both sides of the road as he moved.

The door was closed, and it was almost impossible to see that it was open.

Moreover, there are no windows on the walls of these wards facing the corridor.

Therefore, he can't see what's inside at all, and doesn't know what's inside.Thinking of countless times of opening the door and killing in his mind, he walked more and more carefully, and he pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist.

Maybe I was too nervous, and my mind automatically wanted to find something that could comfort me.

I don't know why, anyway, he suddenly thought of He Xuan.In the last dungeon, he stood behind him and looked at him at the beginning, which made him think that there was something behind him, and he was so frightened that he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Later they passed the copy together.

This guy also sent away those little NPC girls, and the game said that he will bear all the punishments, so what will happen to him now?Was it fined points, or was it fined to do coolies?

Seeing how confident he is, he shouldn't be having a miserable life, right?

Su Zili's thoughts wandered for a while, and then he accidentally stepped on a syringe, and there was a crisp collision sound, pulling him back all at once.Looking up, I saw a series of numbers written in red paint on the door of the ward next to me.

【503】

What was the number on his ward just now?

It should be 508, right?

This is the fifth floor?

Su Zili stared at the string of numbers thoughtfully for a few more seconds, and felt that this look was not formal, and the hospital, which seemed to be a small private enterprise, was quite large.That's right, if it's not big, it can't be like this kind of mental hospital.

He directly forgot about He Xuan.

And I don't think it's a problem for me to accidentally think of the partner who passed the level together before.

It's just that he couldn't help but still have doubts about He Xuan's identity, because he wasn't narcissistic, he always felt that this person's attitude towards him was completely different from his attitude towards others.As if they knew each other a long time ago.

only……

If he wanted to insist, he said that it was because he was good-looking, and that made sense.

He said that he was not narcissistic, but Su Zili still touched his face subconsciously. Recently, he has been frequently active in the secret room, and when returning to his personal space, he also arranged various exercise programs, which made him a little thinner than before. some.

The upper abdominal muscles are also almost formed.

I always feel that the fitness card I just signed up for seems useless.

The surrounding darkness was still thick, and the flashlight in his hand could barely illuminate part of the ground, and he knew that there might be something waiting for an opportunity.There might even be a monster wearing high heels that can tear him apart with one hand in the next second, but he was relying on his ability to make jokes to himself, and forcibly calmed down the feeling of being too tense.

Instead, take a closer look at your surroundings.

The debris on both sides of the wall made his observation quite difficult. After all, in this situation, he couldn't move and search one by one.With such a big commotion, it was scary not to search, but to wait for the monster to strangle him to death.

"Da da--"

The sound of his footsteps echoed in the corridor, and Su Zili walked as fast as he could, only stopping to observe something that looked strange.Seeing that he was about to reach the end of the corridor, the green emergency exit sign pasted above the safety door, which was no longer illuminated, was clearly visible.

But right now...

He smelled a strong smell of blood.

In fact, the air quality here has not been very good, the smell of decaying tables and chairs after being dusty for too long, the bloody smell of evaporated blood on the ground, and the pungent smell of dust in the air.After staying inside for a long time, Su Zili was almost used to the smell, but this sudden smell of blood was different.

It's full bodied.

And, very fresh.

This is a very vague adjective, but after smelling the smell of blood that has been left for a long time, as soon as this smell enters the nose, the adjective fresh comes out automatically.And quickly linked the whole body, the hair on the back stood up, and the heart beat faster.

Su Zili stood there for a few seconds.

Then...he turned his head to look at the source of the bloody smell.

The ward next to him.

The above room number is: 【501】

The door was ajar, but because he hadn't approached it before, he didn't realize it was open.Now he just exerted a little force, and the door automatically swung open inward.

On the ground, the bright red liquid was slowly flowing, and had condensed into a small puddle.

A few very familiar, high-heeled shoe prints are moving forward along the puddles.

But the tragic scene he was prepared to see did not appear. A raised figure was lying on the hospital bed, and the white quilt was torn off, covering him from head to toe.

Only one hand slipped from the quilt, and blood dripped down his fingers drop by drop.

Su Zili clenched his fists and walked slowly towards the hospital bed.

"Da da--"

Are his own footsteps that loud?

Su Zili's footsteps stopped, and the voice covered by his footsteps still sounded.

"Step-step-"

This is……

The footsteps of those high heels? !

Su Zili's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately turned around and rushed towards the door.