clock trap

Yu Sen shuddered, and looked at both sides of the corridor. Several rooms were open. He reckoned that they were all sent in like them, and he could faintly hear arguing.

Lin Jianchuan closed the door behind him and said, "I'm going to have breakfast, do you want to go together?"

"And breakfast?" Yu Sen was a little surprised, this treatment was much better than the last time they went to Zombie City to eat expired canned food.

Lin Jianchuan smiled: "I guess."

......

But there is indeed breakfast. Although the food is as simple as the decoration of this hotel, it is fresh and edible.

The dining room is small, and it can be seen that it has not been taken care of frequently, and there are some oil stains on the table. The tables and stools are not missing arms or legs, but the paint on the surface is almost gone.

Yu Sen has carefully observed that the layout of the entire hotel is completely different from the old house last night. There are more floors, but the area is much smaller.

Maybe they got up early, and there were no aborigines around here.

"Brother Nan, do you want lean meat porridge? I'm going to serve it, and I'll bring you a bowl by the way." Luo Yu pointed to the buffet not far away.

Si Nan was about to say yes, but Si Xuanyang suddenly took off his bowl, glanced at Luo Yu indifferently, got up and went to the buffet: "I'm going too, I'll just serve it for him."

Si Nan put a mouthful of vegetables in his mouth, and almost choked into his airway after realizing it, staring at Si Xuanyang's back, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"He served me rice for the first time! Is this the sun coming out from the west? When I was a child, if I asked him to serve me rice, he would directly smash the bowl, making me want to eat it or not."

At the end, she sighed with tears in her eyes: "Sure enough, love will accumulate gradually, right?"

Luo Yu laughed awkwardly, and said vaguely, "Maybe."

He could see it, and it wasn't an illusion—this Si Xuanyang was not very friendly to him, and he didn't seem to like him getting close to Si Nan, so he would try every means to interrupt him every time, so that he couldn't get off the stage.

However, Si Nan was still a slow-witted person, so he couldn't see these things at all.

Luo Yu felt powerless and frustrated.

Yu Sen looked at Si Xuanyang Shengfan's back thoughtfully, feeling a rare sense of guilt in his heart.

But people, that’s how it is. When doing a prank, if the person being pranked has no special reaction, or just follows his routine, it will gradually become meaningless.

But the wonderful thing about him teasing Si Xuanyang is that whenever he feels that according to Si Xuanyang's personality, he should start to get impatient, or just say "whatever you like" and just run away, he Yu Sen finds subconscious behaviors particularly interesting.

He will deliberately suppress his irritability and not express it to him. Facing some of Yu Sen's actions, he will not give up his bottom line and keep a distance, but he will not sow discord in front of Si Nan. When she had to, she stood in front of him without hesitation.

At this moment, he is still so active in charging forward, fighting bravely with the 'little three'.

These behaviors may seem contradictory, but if you think about it carefully, it is not without trace.

But the more he tried to 'search', the bad taste in Yu Sen's heart was like wild weeds growing wildly, and he couldn't control it at all.

He constantly wants to provoke and explore where the bottom line of this person is. The more he explores, the more interesting he will be able to appreciate it, as if he is addicted.

Even he himself didn't realize that his gaze had been fixed on Si Xuanyang for a longer and longer time.

Guilt couldn't stop him at all.

***

Then some people came in one after another in the dining room, all of them looked vigilant, and there was a sense of scrutiny in their eyes.

Yu Sen didn't care about this, or in other words, in his opinion, except for Si Nan and Si Xuanyang, everyone else was unreliable.

Si Nan is because of his friendship for many years, needless to say, and Si Xuanyang, since he helped him block a zombie attack in the zombie city last time, Yu Sen has completely abandoned the assumption that 'he might harm himself' .

As for the others, not necessarily.

Although in these worlds, there is currently no benefit to harming others, but taking Zombie City as an example, it is not that he has never seen such things as pulling a teammate to block an attack on TV.

Therefore, it is good to be able to exchange information, but it is not necessary to have too in-depth contact.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Luo Yu. This guy was an accident. He dared to join them alone. He didn't know if it was too simple or had another purpose.

But Si Nan seemed to like him very much. For the sake of his brother's bright future, he kind of hoped that it was the first reason.

......

After eating [-]% full, just as he put down the bowl, he saw Lin Jianchuan walking towards them.

Yu Sen wiped his mouth with his usual lazy expression: "What's the matter?"

"A few of them took a brief stroll in the hotel before they came to eat, and found that there is a storage room on the second floor." Lin Jianchuan looked at him suspiciously, and stretched out his hand, "It's the kind of locker in the swimming pool for storing clothes. Rooms are also available in some cheaper hotels, and it is safer to lock valuables inside than to put them in the room.”

Seeing that Yu Sen understood, he asked again: "We are going to see if we can find any clues related to the mission. Do you want to go together? There are so many people that it is not easy to have an accident."

Yeah?How many people are not prone to accidents?How did you come to this conclusion?Yu Sen's expression remained unchanged, and he replied, "Okay."

Although he disagrees with the view that "more people are less likely to cause accidents", the current situation is unclear and useful information cannot be let go.

The group reached a consensus and quietly went up to the second floor without talking too much. As soon as they entered the storage room, Yu Sen felt uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort is sensory and spiritual, and he can't explain it clearly. If he has to say it, it is the problem of this room.

——It's too gloomy.

Even though the sun is just right now and the incandescent lights are turned on, he always feels that everything in this room is covered with a gray veil and is not clean.

The room is not big, and the densely packed metal cabinets are displayed like an army. There is only a wide passageway between each column that allows one person to go straight through. The height of the stacked cabinets even exceeds the height of the tallest person here, which is extremely depressing.

And there is no air conditioner in the room, but Yu Sen somehow felt the chill spreading, making his skin greasy.

He didn't need to touch the skin of those cabinets to know how icy it would be.

It's like a morgue on the third floor of a hospital.

Yu Sen's eyelids twitched unconsciously, he reached out and pulled Si Xuanyang's clothes, and whispered: "Let's not go too far ahead."

Si Xuanyang nodded solemnly. He was quite sensitive and realized that there might be something wrong with this place.

Yu Sen glanced and found that Lin Jianchuan was also standing very close to them, very close to the door of the storage room.

At this time, the boy walking in the front knocked on one of the metal cabinets, and a crisp sound suddenly resounded in the room.

The girl beside him was startled and patted him hard: "Wang Siyu, why are you so reckless!"

"Haha, Michelle, are you so timid?" Wang Siyu looked disapproving, "Didn't you love the haunted house in the amusement park before, and dragged me there every day."

"Can it be the same, here is the real thing..." Michelle's face was a little ugly, and the others didn't speak, which made the two of them stand out.

And in a place like this, she didn't think being abrupt would be a good thing.

"Don't mess with things." She warned her boyfriend.

"Tch!" Being educated by his girlfriend in front of so many people, Wang Siyu couldn't help but walk a few steps inside without Michelle, and suddenly said in surprise: "There are so many keys here!"

There is an iron shelf next to the innermost wall, and hundreds of small black keys are hung on it. If you look closely, you can find that each one is also numbered.

Yu Sen looked at the nearest cabinet, which was also engraved with a number, which seemed to correspond to each other.

"Open one and have a look." Wang Siyu's face was a little excited.

"Not good." Michelle pulled him hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Siyu's tone became more and more impatient after being humiliated again and again, "You have come to this kind of place, and you still abide by the rules of the three good citizens? Don't worry about it. Special means, do you think we can get out? Use your brains."

Mi Xue blushed slightly, and let go of her hand in embarrassment, allowing Wang Siyu to take a key from the shelf.

"0560, my lucky number, that's it!"

Yu Sen watched him walk to the cabinet in 0560 with cold eyes, and pulled Si Xuanyang back a step.

Si Xuanyang followed him obediently, and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

"afraid!"

Si Xuanyang was stunned for a second, then silently moved a step to block his sight.

Yu Sen: "..."

He was afraid, but he wanted to see it with his own eyes!

Fortunately, he was a little bit taller than Si Xuanyang, and a little bit taller than the other people standing in front of him, and he sneaked over his shoulders, so he could still be a melon eater.

Wang Siyu inserted the key into the hole, and the sound of the lock turning was particularly obvious in the quiet room.

"Open." Wang Siyu raised his eyebrows proudly at Mi Xue, and then opened the cabinet door.

A round head rolled down from the cabinet and hit Wang Siyu's instep.

"what--!"

Yu Sen didn't see what that head looked like, but was startled by Wang Siyu's screams like killing a pig, his chin hit Si Xuanyang's shoulder, and unfortunately bit the tip of his tongue.

"Hiss—" Yu Sen took a painful breath.

"What's the matter?" Si Xuanyang turned around quickly, and saw that he was covering his mouth, and his expression climbed up with a touch of nervousness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I bit my tongue!" Yu Sen leaned very close, while fanning himself non-stop, he stretched out his tongue in front of Si Xuanyang, "Help me see, is it bleeding?"

Si Xuanyang's face suddenly turned red.