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In order to prove her conjecture, Chu Rui ran out of the door, but Shang Zhongli was still at a loss, so he could only follow after seeing this.

It was raining outside the window, Chu Rui was standing at the window, he was thin and seemed to disappear in the wind and rain at any time.

Shang Zhongli stood at the door and stared at his back for a while before walking to Chu Rui's side.

"What did you find?"

Chu Rui thought about it, then turned to him and said, "There should be a window there."

If the person in front of him was not Chu Rui, Shang Zhongli would only think that he was a lunatic with his upside-down words, but unfortunately, the person who said this was Chu Rui: "A Rui, we just saw it, there is no window."

"But you went in through the side window, didn't you?"

"Yes, it's probably because this time the illusion can manipulate the layout of the illusion at will, that's why..."

"No," Chu Rui interrupted him, "It's not the illusion that is manipulating it, but us!"

What Chu Rui said was certain, and Shang Zhongli was slightly taken aback after hearing it. He figured out something from Chu Rui's previous translation and what he said now, and suddenly realized: "When you entered 1202 for the first time, what you saw was a vase?"

"I think it's a vase."

"There are flowers in it?"

"Correct!"

Shang Zhongli understood Chu Rui's meaning, but felt it was unbelievable: "Is there actually any flowers?"

Chu Rui: "Whether that white ornament is a vase is not important at all. I just want to tell you that when our subconscious mind thinks what should be placed on the table, what is presented to us on the table is what it is."

"Self-awareness fills in the blank?" Shang Zhongli asked uncertainly.

"Correct!"

In this way, everything that is wrong, all changes and contradictions can be explained clearly.They came here to search for Xu Yao. Without a clear goal, they must search all the rooms. The subconscious fear of the unknown made them see all the doors open. The scope of their search narrowed, and their fear also decreased. This is the comfort they subconsciously seek for themselves.

The sound he heard outside the door also came from his subconscious filling. In fact, there was no sound in the two rooms, but the fear caused him to have auditory hallucinations.Because of the fear brought by dolls, a pair of tawny curly-haired dolls were replaced by him as twins.

He pretended not to pay much attention to the two eerie paintings on the wall, but in fact, in a dark environment and alone, his subconscious mind remembered those two terrifying and depressing paintings, so he made up his mind. In , the children in the room explain the existence of the two paintings.

The same goes for the inexplicable disappearance of windows.

There is such a story in a children's book: A boy named Ivan is naturally timid. He was teased by his friends, and they agreed that if he could walk through the cemetery alone at night to reach the opposite side of the cemetery, they would stop teasing Ivan at will.

At night, Ivan walked alone in the cemetery. He was so scared that he took a dagger with him to defend himself.There are eerie cries of crows in my ears, and strange shadows of trees whirling on the ground.

In a panic, Ivan fell to the ground. When he tried to get up, he found that he couldn't stand up. Something grabbed his trousers, and he was surrounded by great fear, but he could only stand in the empty cemetery. Make a desperate cry for help.

The next day, people found Ivan dead in the cemetery. He was kneeling on the ground, and the dagger was firmly inserted into the ground through his trousers.

Nothing caught him at all, he was scared to death by himself.

Chu Rui thought of this story, and also understood that the disappearance of the window came from her timidity.

"Look again, is the window still there?" Chu Rui pointed to the window and asked.

Shang Zhongli looked back at him, Chu Rui gritted his teeth when he met Shang Zhongli's gaze, and he stepped forward two steps ahead: "I will see for myself!"

Hit by the rain, the wet wall and a hazy window loomed in front of my eyes.

The heart that was suppressed by the boulder was suddenly released, Chu Rui trembled and took a deep breath, slightly evoking a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Is it really that amazing?

Before Shang Zhongli could be shocked, another pair of cold hands touched his palms.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

If he guessed right, 1201 might really be the key to the mission in terms of its uniqueness.

Shang Zhongli hugged Chu Rui's waist, borrowed strength from the window with one hand, and turned to the window of 1201, opened the window and jumped in.

"If you had remembered earlier, we wouldn't have been separated upstairs just now." Chu Rui sighed.

It landed in a second, fast and steady, worthy of Shang Zhongli!

Shang Zhongli smiled and said, "It's not too late now."

While speaking, Shang Zhongli felt something and immediately became vigilant.

Chu Rui felt it too.

"There are two breathing sounds, as well as talking." Chu Rui murmured softly, he no longer kept what he saw and felt in his heart, these words were for Shang Zhongli to hear.

"You heard it right, this time it's not an illusion, I heard it too."

Shang Zhongli's hand on Chu Rui's waist tightened. He walked in front, grabbed the doorknob, and pulled it down.

"Lol-"

The door opened.

There was a gentle light inside the door, and a woman with brown curly hair was lying on the bed. She had a haggard face and said something in horror, and Xu Yao was sitting on the chair beside the bed.

Seeing Chu Rui and Shang Zhongli coming in, the woman expressed panic: "Who are you and how did you get in!" She made a gesture to get her cell phone, apparently intending to call the police.

Xu Yao caught a glimpse of the two men who were drenched and only wearing thin shirts and didn't ask any more questions. He quickly stopped the woman: "Miss Yan, they are my friends. They came to pick me up. I left the door for them. Yours just now The state is unstable, I forgot to tell you, I am sorry for frightening you!"

Xu Yao's words reassured the woman: "So it's Dr. Xu's friend..." Even so, the woman was a little scared, "They..."

Xu Yao looked up at Chu Rui and Shang Zhongli, and asked, "Why are you injured?"

The scene inside the door was completely different from the storm and rain outside. Before Shang Zhongli could react, Chu Rui answered first: "There was a car accident on the road, and we just came from the hospital."

"Why don't you stay in the hospital, just tell me, it's all my fault, I shouldn't let you pick me up." Xu Yao glanced at them, it is impossible for them to be caused by the wounds and heart-stopping bandages caused by the car accident technology.

"Small injury." Chu Rui looked at the woman who got up on the bed, "Did I disturb you? Let's go out first." After speaking, Chu Rui pulled Shang Zhongli out of the room.

When the door was closed, Chu Rui's hands were still shaking.

Shang Zhongli stared, trying to organize his words: "That woman and that doll..."

"Well," Chu Rui nodded, "same."

[The author has something to say]: Thanks to the weak die butterfly for rewarding the trilobite X1

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Someone in the comment section has already said that the author of Shout is Edvard Munch, and the author of Meteor is Junna Maruyama, and they have nothing to do with Van Gogh or Toru Ishida.

Regarding the painting, there is another function. It has been paved several times. Is there any baby who guessed it? Welcome to comment in the comment area~