Hush!secret

"I will try again."

As Shang Zhongli said, he stopped making gestures this time, and swung his sword towards the gate of 1202 with a firm heart.

The door stood still.

Shang Zhongli felt unbelievable. Whether he has confidence in himself depends on the situation, but he is very confident in his sword.

"how so!"

The blade of the sword flashed white light, fleeting, as if mocking Shang Zhongli's recklessness.

Chu Rui leaned over to touch the door of 1202, it was an entity that could be touched.Chu Rui has seen the power of "Suo", and it is not an exaggeration to say that a sword can wipe out thousands of troops, but the door in front of him is not only not opened, it is not even damaged or scratched.

For a moment, both Chu Rui and Shang Zhongli had the idea that the monsters in this dungeon might be several times stronger than their previous ones.

Could it be that there is no end in sight and death is certain?

Shang Zhongli rubbed his forehead and chuckled: "It's not bad to die with my sweetheart!"

Chu Rui glanced at him.

"And we haven't forgotten each other, it's already very good." Shang Zhong took a deep breath.

Chu Rui muttered to herself: "Yeah, I haven't forgotten anything..."

What happened when she lost her memory flashed through her mind, and Chu Rui frowned.

He still has a lot of things that he hasn't figured out. The series of things that happened when he lost his memory are like broken lenses. They lack the key glue to connect them into a complete mirror.

"Let's go!" Shang Zhongli stood up suddenly.

Chu Rui asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

Shang Zhongli raised his left eyebrow: "Find something to eat and dry yourself off, it's wet, it's too uncomfortable."

"Are you still in the mood to eat?" Chu Rui knew that Shang Zhongli had always been casual, and now he seemed a little too carefree.

"Hmm!" Shang Zhongli nodded, "You can't go out, and you can't starve to death inside, right?" After finishing speaking, Shang Zhongli pulled Chu Rui straight to 1201 opposite.

Shang Zhongli pressed the doorknob, twisted the lock twice, and with a "click", the door opened.

Chu Rui twitched her lips silently when she thought of how she laboriously lubricated the lock cylinder with a pencil, and then lifted the key with the pencil to unlock it.

Even though it was in a fantasy world, the furnishings in the room had everything one could expect. The two of them took off their coats. There was no electricity. Shang Zhongli squeezed the wet clothes with a towel and dried them on the balcony.

Chu Rui sat on a chair wrapped in a quilt and stared at Shang Zhongli intently. The other party was not in a hurry, and the veins on the back of the hand twisting the towel were bulging and winding to the bare arm, showing the beauty of bursting strength.

I don't know if the quilt was too warm, Chu Rui felt a little dry mouth, and her face started to feel hot.

After finishing his clothes, Shang Zhongli raised his head, his gaze was particularly present in the darkness.Chu Rui had been looking at him just now, but now she met her gaze and felt a "thump" in her heart, especially when Shang Zhongli looked at him now, he felt more and more hot.

Seeing Shang Zhongli getting closer, Chu Rui lowered her head unnaturally, within a few seconds, she felt the quilt was ventilating, Chu Rui looked up, Shang Zhongli also lifted up a corner of the quilt and sat in, then covered the quilt tightly again Reality.

Now it's all right, they are side by side, even closer together in the same bed, wearing thin clothes, and the smells of each other must blend together.

Chu Rui's face turned red.

"Is there no other quilt?"

Shang Zhongli was serious: "It's not warm here without you."

Shang Zhongli could see that Chu Rui was shy, but in fact he was very noisy in his heart, but he just wanted to get closer to Chu Rui, a little closer.

If they didn't know when they were going to die, at least they were snuggled up while they were both awake, while life was still flowing.

Chu Rui was silent, he pursed his lips and didn't say anything, and then they held each other's hands for some reason, when they got closer, when they hugged and overlapped.When Chu Rui raised her head, she could see Shang Zhongli's jaw, and when she turned her head, it was Shang Zhongli's arms.

very warm.

Chu Rui, who had been running around all night, thought to herself.

"Have you read Robinson Crusoe?" Shang Zhongli asked.

Chu Rui said speechlessly: "Primary school extracurricular reading materials."

"Oh, yes!" Shang Zhongli smiled mischievously, and his arms tightened, "Do you think we are living on a deserted island like this, with no water, no electricity, and no human habitation?"

Chu Rui said angrily: "But there are no renewable resources in the illusion, and it will turn into a cloud of fog and swallow us all at some point."

Shang Zhongli smiled and said, "Don't be so pessimistic..."

"You are too optimistic!"

In the end, neither of them spoke.

It was raining outside the window, and the rancid smell gradually diffused in.In the endless darkness outside the window, only a faint silver-white light flashed past.

They hugged each other as if they were silently waiting for the end of their fate, but there was no pain or confusion on their faces, only calmness.

"Are you hungry?" Shang Zhongli asked.

Chu Rui shook her head: "I don't dare to eat anything in the illusion."

Shang Zhongli: "If you die, you have to be a full ghost, anyway, you are going to die." When he was looking around for food, he was attracted by the white objects on the table.

"There is even a piece of art in such an old-fashioned room. The owner of the house has a special taste."

Chu Rui raised her head and followed Shang Zhongli's gaze. It was the vase decoration he saw when he first came in.

"I thought it was weird when I saw it for the first time. It's quite unique to use this flower arrangement." Chu Rui said casually.

Shang Zhongli looked at the white ornament: "A Rui, where did you get the flowers?"

Chu Rui was taken aback, and he looked over carefully. On the empty wooden table, there was a lonely white ornament in the shape of a human hand.

And on the ornament, the withered bouquet he had seen with his own eyes disappeared without a trace.

"What's wrong?" Shang Zhongli watched him staring at the white decoration in a daze.

"You said... this is a work of art?" Chu Rui's voice was trembling.

Shang Zhongli: "Isn't it? Isn't this a sculpture?"

"Is this a sculpture?"

"Isn't it a sculpture?"

An elusive gossamer flashed through Chu Rui's mind.

Chu Rui blushed violently, Shang Zhongli tested the temperature on his forehead: "A Rui, you have a little fever, you lie down for a while, don't think about it."

It happened that Chu Rui was very tired, and the wound on her body was also aching.

"Would it be impossible to wake up after falling asleep?"

Shang Zhongli smiled and covered the quilt: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

With these words, Chu Rui's heart seemed to sink into the stove, and he instantly became extremely at ease. He leaned on Shang Zhongli's arms and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, Chu Rui dreamed that she followed the crowd to the subway station and glanced at the platform.

Xingtang Street Station.

Not long after the car drove, the announcement sounded.

[The train arrives at the station ahead, Nanshi Street Station, passengers please get off... The terminal station of this train is Mudu. 】

Nanshi Street Station... um...

Chu Rui's head was in a daze, but he remembered that the next stop on Nanshi Street was Xinghu Street Station, and then Times Square...

There are only six stops to reach the place, so you can't miss a stop.

Chu Rui remembered it in her heart, and nodded her drowsy head again, feeling drowsy.

[The train arrives at the station ahead, Nanshi Street Station, passengers please get off...]

There seems to be... something is wrong.

"!"

When the car arrives at the station, there is a wave of people coming and going.Chu Rui raised her head, but she didn't realize what was wrong yet.

Soon, the car announcement sounded again.

[The train arrives at the station ahead, Xingtang Street Station, passengers who get off the train, please prepare to get off in advance...]

"!" Chu Rui finally found out that something was wrong, why did the car drive back?

He got on the bus at Xingtang Street, and after three stops, he should have arrived at Times Square, why did he return to Xingtang Street instead?

Did the train break down?This can't work, he will be late for work!

Chu Rui stood up and walked around in the car, trying to ask for help.

Just then, the train arrived at the station.

【Xingtang Street Station is here...】

Chu Rui originally wanted to get off the bus, but after taking two steps, he saw a few large characters written on the platform: Times Square Station.

He was in the right direction, and the train was running fine.

Chu Rui suddenly realized that the train announcement was malfunctioning!

Chu Rui sat back down again, and the moment he turned around, a white fox swayed across the platform, crossed the boundary between the platforms lightly and nimbly, and landed firmly on the train, peering at what was inside with red eyes.

Sitting in her seat, Chu Rui breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed at herself for being so easily deceived by the latest information.

In an instant, Chu Rui's heart trembled.

Fooled by recent information...

Information deception!

Suddenly, Chu Rui woke up from the dream. He stood up, his gaze was like a torch, and he quickly locked on the white decoration on the table.

Vase...or sculpture?

A lot of messy information flashed through Chu Rui's mind, and he felt that he seemed to have found the glue to stick the mirror!

Chu Rui and Shang Zhongli were wrapped in the same quilt, Chu Rui made a big move, and Shang Zhongli was dragged out of the quilt by him.

"What?" Shang Zhongli hugged Chu Rui tightly and wrapped him under the quilt.

Chu Rui's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he stared deeply at Shang Zhongli, with unknown meaning.

"what happened?"

Chu Rui asked him with a confused expression: "Let me ask you again, when you entered 1301, did you step in through the window?"

Hasn't this matter been made clear just now?Shang Zhongli: "I'm sure, there are windows outside 1301!"

"There is no sound in room 1202, right?"

"I didn't hear..."

Chu Rui continued to ask questions without blinking, and Shang Zhongli was not bored, and patiently answered the questions he had already answered.

"Do you know Van Gogh?"

"know."

"Do you know that there is a painting called "The Scream", a painting of a man shouting on a bridge."

"I have the impression that it was painted by Van Gogh?"

Shang Zhongli's first reaction made Chu Rui more sure of his thoughts, and he continued to ask.

"Do you know Toruya Ishida?"

Shang Zhongli shook his head, he didn't know much about artists.

"I know very few painters."

"So?" Shang Zhongli found that he couldn't understand Chu Rui's meaning at all, why did he suddenly mention the painter, and the topic developed a bit too far!

"So, if I conceive information in my head to fill in the blank information, my first reaction will only be what I know and what I know, right?"

[The author has something to say]: The social animals are finally on holiday, I really want to cheer, I will go home for the Spring Festival travel tomorrow, my darlings wish me good luck, pray that there will be no traffic jams on the road, go home early, and catch up with the update tomorrow

I feel that I have expressed it clearly enough, and the little cutie who still can’t understand it can squat down and explain it to sister Chu tomorrow.

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