Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

In the next two hours, in order to avoid another accident, everyone did not continue to act separately.

However, such a large group of people had big goals and moved slowly. They didn't find any valuable clues until dinner time.

At this time, there were still thirteen hours before eight o'clock in the morning, and besides Tao You, there were only thirteen survivors left.

The dinner was still dry steamed buns with no emotions. The players ate absent-mindedly, and then sat in the dining room in a daze. If they could sit peacefully until dawn, they would be extremely happy.

But if they don't move, Taoyou's room for movement will be greatly increased. If he is really asked to find a few dolls, kill them and throw them in front of them, who can guarantee that he can escape?

So when everyone finished eating, they had to get up again and move around.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, the players who had been under intense tension all day began to show fatigue, and their emotions became more flammable and explosive, and the slightest disturbance would trigger bursts of cursing.

Including Xiaoying, a total of 14 people began to investigate the second floor. Everyone stood at the door of the room in twos and threes. After one person opened it, everyone took a step back suddenly, so that they could escape immediately when there was a situation.

Xu Zhaohe and Tang An opened a room at the corner, and there was nothing unusual inside, but when he inadvertently turned his head, he found a black shadow that flashed past and quickly ran into the side road.

He frowned, and turned his body sideways to make his line of sight wider, but the strangeness just now had disappeared.

But he can be sure that that shadow is not Tao You's, but a shadow belonging to a child.

It seems to have black hair with a shawl, wearing a black skirt.

He wasn't sure that the information captured at that moment was correct, but in this case, it seemed that other dungeon characters appeared, what would it indicate?

And just as Brother Zhao was contemplating, he suddenly felt his hand being grabbed, and a cute voice sounded from his knees: "Zhao Zhao."

"Ah."

Xu Zhaohe looked down and saw Xiaoying holding his hand with a serious face.

He realized it later, as if the noise around him had disappeared since he saw the black shadow.

The surroundings were quiet, he looked back, and the originally lively corridor was empty except for them.

The corners of his mouth were gradually pursed into a straight line. Xu Zhaohe looked at the surrounding scene, but there was no change in terms of layout.

At this moment, Xiaoying tugged him again, and there seemed to be the most distant starry sky in his slightly narrow eyes.

He spoke again, and the little milk's voice was unreasonably reliable for a moment: "Zhao Zhao, follow me closely."

After speaking, he let go of his hand, stood in front, and continued: "Don't look back, don't listen to any voice, just look at my back."

Xu Zhaohe looked down, his eyes were filled with the comfort and tenderness of "my family has a young boy growing up" for a moment, and the small shoulders seemed to be unparalleled in generosity, supporting the sky of the family!

He replied softly: "Okay."

Hearing the answer, the one in front took a step forward, slowly but regularly.

Brother Zhao is really obedient.

His eyes were only fixed on the back of Xiaoying's head, and when he walked a step away, he raised his heels and followed.

The lights above the head began to flicker as if they were going to explode at any moment, the darkness swept in like a beast that devoured the sky and the sun, and there was no light anywhere that passed.

It came menacingly, tossing and rushing, but barely stopped at Xu Zhaohe's heels.

After he took another step, he felt wronged and turned off another lamp.

In this way, the two of them walked through most of the corridor step by step. They were like the boundary line between light and dark, and the two sides of the separation were clearly defined.

"whee--"

A thin child's voice came suddenly, but the two of them didn't seem to hear anything, and there was no hesitation in their steps.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

"you shut up!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

"I do not have!"

……

The rustling sound is everywhere, in the corner, on the ceiling, or at your feet...

Xu Zhaohe didn't look sideways, and followed little friend Xu Xiaoshen firmly step by step.

Still short of the last fifth.

"Xu Zhaohe."

……

"Are you Xu Zhaohe?"

Suddenly another voice pierced through everything and reached his ears, it was the voice in that bubble!

The spirit was a little dazed, and Luo Weiluo's footsteps were only paused for 0.1 seconds, but no matter how connected the interrupted screen was, it was finally broken.

The falling feet stepped into the darkness in an instant, and Xu Zhaohe, wearing a white coat, became the center of the entire darkness.

Seeing the disappearing scene in front of him, he held his forehead sadly, careless.

Then, in the darkness, it gradually appeared, and a door appeared.

The door is also black, but it is so black that it is extremely conspicuous in the darkness.

There is no pattern on it, it looks extremely thick, and it exudes a certain uncomfortable atmosphere.

If this is the purpose of TA to lure him here, then should he enter, or enter...

There was no retreat behind him, and there was a saying that if you can't enter the tiger's den, you can't catch the tiger's cubs. Brother Zhao thought about it for three seconds, and finally stepped forward to push the door open.

"Squeak--" a burst of light music came out immediately.

"Let's swing our oars, and the boat will push away the waves~ waves~..."

The ethereal female voice combined with the monotonous music is like a female ghost singing beside a music box.

He walked in slowly, and the next moment, the door behind him closed and merged into the darkness.

Xu Zhaohe glanced back, then turned his gaze back and walked inside. After about three steps, there was a sudden "click", and a light suddenly shot down from above in the distance, illuminating a merry-go-round that was spinning slowly below.

The only scene in the darkness, strange and thrillingly exciting.

"The sea reflects..."

The sound of music continued, and the carousel continued to rotate slowly, ups and downs, ups and downs.

He walked over and stood five or six meters away from it, watching the horses of various colors and movements turn around.

"Let's paddle together……"

Slowly, a maroon horse turned around, and there was a doll sitting on it, with black hair and black eyes, who turned her head and smiled at him: "Hee hee——"

Xu Zhaohe remained silent, the wooden horse continued to turn, the doll disappeared, and a white horse turned around again, with a child sitting on it.

The child was wearing a small black skirt, with long black hair and a pair of black round eyes.

This is……

Xu Zhaohe was stunned, subconsciously thought of something and then denied it.

No, this is not the little girl he saw in the photo, the age is wrong.

He couldn't help getting closer, and looked carefully again.

The child grinned at him, his black eyes curved into scythes.

……

The familiar outline and familiar expression just changed the color.

"...Xiao Chen."

Hearing that he actually said his name, Xiaochen covered his mouth in surprise, then, as if remembering something, he suddenly took out a bottle of bubble water from behind, opened it and blew it at him.

Suddenly, bubbles appeared and danced all over the sky, colorful streamers, like a dream.

The doll is gone, and so is Xiaochen, only the spinning wooden horse and the nursery rhymes that were always on my lips when I was a child.

……

…………

Outside.

Hearing no more footsteps behind him, Xiaoying immediately turned around, but it was a pity that he was still a step too late, as Xu Zhaohe had long since disappeared from the bright corridor.

"Fuck!"

The "three-year-old" couldn't help but swear, his long and narrow black eyes narrowed, like a falcon staring at its prey in the sky, full of murderous aura.

The little short leg took two steps away, and the chattering noises all around suddenly disappeared completely, and he didn't dare to stay at all, leaving it as a chicken to scare the monkeys!

Xiaoying didn't bother to care about the group of bullies, took two steps to the west, then suddenly paused, without any hesitation, turned around and walked to the north corner of the wall amidst unstoppable gasps, stopped, He also raised his foot and kicked twice.

In an instant, a black door appeared in front of him.

Xiaoying sneered, and raised her hand to push, but was bounced back just as she touched the door.

At the same time, a large green fluorescent code appeared on the originally clean door, flashing past one by one at an extremely fast speed, dazzling the eyes.

Xiaoying laughed angrily, clenched his fists and put them by his side, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

Code: Sparkle!

Xiaoying: "If you are not afraid that I will tear up this copy, you will continue to push."

Code: Wink-wink-wink!

Xiaoying: "Heh, it's just a SS level dungeon, you can try it."

Code: !flash!flash!flash!flash!

Xiaoying started to turn her neck and rub her wrists: "Why do you talk so much?"

Code: ... flash.

It's too difficult_(:з」∠)_

……

…………

Across the door, Xu Zhaohe watched countless bubbles slowly lingering among the merry-go-round, like a colorful dream.

"Zhao Zhao, come here, Zhao Zhao—"

"Mom, Dad!"

……

"Hey old beast, what are you doing?"

"Brother Zhao, come to my house for dinner."

"Xu Zhaohe, if you haven't handed in your thesis yet, you owe a beating again, don't you?"

……

"Hahahahaha, the carousel is so fun!"

"Then let's play again next time."

"it is good!"

……

The sound echoed in my mind, and pictures appeared in front of my eyes, as if it was yesterday, so clear and profound.

Xu Zhaohe couldn't help but take a step forward. In the bubble closest to him, there were every detail of how he got along with his parents before he was eight years old.

Every bubble is a memory.

And countless bubbles add radiance to each other, and constitute a person's life.

Joyful, painful, sad, happy...

No one can give up, and can't give up.

Everything in front of him was too real, Xu Zhaohe clenched and loosened the hands hanging by his side, until the merry-go-round-like memory slowly moved towards the end and returned to the starting point.

Those past vague or clear memories are all clearly displayed, no matter whether you have forgotten it or want to forget it.

He lowered his eyes, and in an inconspicuous corner from the corner of his eye, he found a pure white bubble that was struggling to fly upwards, but could not fly too high no matter what.

The white bubble was much smaller than the others, and it looked as if it had been squeezed out, but it never gave up and kept struggling.

Xu Zhaohe looked at it and couldn't look away.

There seems to be a voice in my heart constantly clamoring: the past!look at it!

So he obeyed his will, walked slowly towards the bubble, and then slowly squatted down.

He approached, and then approached, only to hear the voice inside that was so small that it could easily be ignored, and saw the blurry gray picture inside.

"Xu Zhaohe."

"Are you Xu Zhaohe?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Me," the man smiled, "it's..."

……

Who is it?

The unfinished words were suddenly interrupted, Xu Zhaohe was taken aback for a moment, and then felt suddenly being pulled back into an embrace.

Tall and familiar.

He said, "Shen Chen?"

The people behind did not answer, but Xu Zhaohe still relaxed without knowing it.

He was the only one left. Originally, he was thinking that he hadn't seen him in this dungeon, so he didn't come.

Sure enough, did he worry too early?

He couldn't help smiling, but he couldn't see how much joy that his expectations had not been fulfilled, and the helplessness that became more and more natural and harmonious with each other in his smile.

Shen Chen raised his eyes and looked around. The moment he appeared, he disappeared completely, leaving only a dark space. He took his hand and wrote: Come with me.

Xu Zhaohe didn't respond, but when he took his hand to lead him forward, he followed him obediently.

Behind him, a series of invisible footprints bloomed in the darkness that he stepped on, and quietly left behind a brand new, colorful bubble.

A small figure quietly walked out from the corner, and looked at the backs of the two with arms folded.

And behind him, there stood five identical small figures, who also folded their arms in unison.

"whee--"

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