Hush!don't open the door for him

As the space continues to compress, the air here seems to become thinner.Fang Yin's breathing gradually became heavy, his chest was stuffy, and there was a faint pain.

The wall was still moving forward unswervingly, not stopping at all because the imprisoned prey became restless.There is not much time left for Fang Yin.

The idea of ​​non-Newtonian fluids only flashed in his mind for a moment, and he couldn't help but always go in that direction.

Let's just go with it.

Fang Yin gritted his teeth and stood against the wall, his leg muscles tensed, as hard as a wooden stake driven into the ground.He tried his best to stabilize his figure, trying not to retreat as the wall approached.

As the wall approached, the first thing to touch his body was his arm subconsciously protecting his chest.

The arm is cold, and under the pressure, it fits tightly to the wall.

The wall was still advancing, but Fang Yin was not pushed away.The wall seemed to have turned from indestructible reinforced concrete into a mass of paste, soft and sticky to Fang Yin's arm with a thick and sticky feeling.

He couldn't look down in his current posture, but Fang Yin knew that his arm must be wrapped in the wall at this moment.

As he guessed.

When using brute force to fight against the wall, the wall will respond with the same strength and indestructibility.But when Fang Yin calmed down and became a harmless, almost static state, the wall became soft as if it had been domesticated, and could easily pass through like a mass of liquid.

After verifying what he thought in his heart, Fang Yin worked harder to relax every inch of muscle in his body, trying to make himself as soft as possible.This way he can pass through the wall more easily.

After half of his body merged into the wall, Fang Yin's entire facial organs were immersed in the stickiness, which was so tight and dull that there was no possibility of breathing at all.

At first he held his breath and didn't think it was a big deal.It would be strange if he could breathe through the walls.

But as time went on, the air stored in the chest cavity was exhausted, a large amount of carbon dioxide could not be discharged normally, and the brain began to become chaotic due to lack of oxygen.

Fang Yin suddenly felt a feeling of fear from the bottom of his heart - he didn't know how thick the wall was, did he?

If the wall is much thicker than he imagined, more than one meter thick, or even thicker than one meter, then isn't he... looking for his own death?Embedded in the wall like this, no oxygen can be absorbed at all.

Fang Yin has not received professional training, and the time to hold his breath is not much better than that of ordinary people. He will be smothered in the thick wall!

Feeling the threat of death, almost instinctively, Fang Yin flicked his fingers, wanting to struggle.But his rationality stopped all his movements in the midst of chaos and panic.

Can't move.

A large struggle will make the soft wall hard again, who knows if he will be crushed directly into the wall by then.

The feeling of suffocation gradually became stronger, the body couldn't help trembling, and the feeling of tinnitus and heart palpitations gradually appeared.

Fang Yin knew that his limit was about to be reached.

Despair overflowed from his heart little by little. At a certain moment, he hoped that Qin Pinggui could rescue him from this painful predicament like a god descending from the earth like before.

Just when Fang Yin almost gave up, a large gust of fresh air rushed into his lungs through his nasal cavity.

He is out!

Fang Yin immediately opened his mouth wide, breathing desperately like a dehydrated fish.

His legs were weak and unable to support him to continue standing up, he suddenly fell to the ground, a little embarrassed.But he has not noticed these.He pressed his palms on his neck and breathed desperately.It took him a long time to recover from the feeling of suffocation on the verge of death.

The eyes and cheeks were wet, Fang Yin raised his hand to touch it, only to realize that he did not know when the stimulation produced physiological tears.

Help.

It was so embarrassing when I first came in.

Fang Yin lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped his wet eyes, then stood up on the ground and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Still the same blue-gray walls.

It was several times taller than him, blocking him like a mountain.But this time is different.This is not a confined space.

This is a giant maze.

Fang Yin looked back and found that the confined space he came out of had shrunk into a small square.And directly ahead, there is a fork not far from the corridor, one left and one right, so long that you can't see the end.

Fang Yin needs to make a choice here.

It is very likely that he and the people who entered the illusion with him were randomly teleported to other places in the maze.

So what should he do now?Found a teammate?Or find the exit of the maze?

Fang Yin didn't have an answer, but he decided to take a walk first.It's time to play by ear, after all, if you stay in the same place all the time, the answer will not come to you on your own initiative.

Thinking of this, Fang Yin stretched out his right hand and stuck it against the wall on the right, and then walked forward along the direction of the wall.Before the end of the world, he seemed to read some stories about the maze, which often mentioned that as long as you walk down one side, you will always get out.

The opportunity to practice has arrived.

He turned into the passage on the right.

Long and quiet.

Only Fang Yin's own breathing and the faint sound of his palms rubbing against the wall could be heard.

After walking for a while, he found that this was a dead end.

The road ahead was ruthlessly blocked by a blue-gray wall.

Fang Yin was not discouraged, he walked away without turning around, but pressed his palms against the wall, turning around step by step in the direction and continuing to walk forward.

The rhythm is stable, but the speed is not slow.

Soon, he returned to the previous starting point without stepping into a new fork in the road.

From this point of view, the complexity of this maze seems to be average.

Fang Yin pressed his right hand against the wall and continued walking.

This time the path seems to be right.

He ushered in the first fork in the road, then the second, followed by the third, and the fourth...

His right hand never left the wall, and he walked forward without encountering any obstacles.This gave Fang Yin an illusion that he seemed to be very lucky, and he did not choose the wrong road at every fork in the road.

After making a choice at the fifth intersection, Fang Yin soon saw a dead end.

Only this time, there was a person squatting at the end of the road.

Facing Fang Yin with her back, she was wearing a shabby little skirt, and her long hair was congealed into strands due to oil stains. She squatted there without saying a word, looking small, as if she was facing the wall and thinking. Same thing.

Fang Yin somehow felt that this guy who came out suddenly was exuding a dangerous aura.In an instant, 1 horrific images quickly passed through Fang Yin's mind.

For example, Fang Yin patted her on the shoulder, but the back of her head was still shiny when she turned around.

For another example, that head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and then an extremely twisted, bloody, horrific grimace appeared in front of Fang Yin.

Another example is that she has been quietly and without any movement, but suddenly turned around and flashed onto Fang Yin's face, and then opened her bloody mouth.

……

Fang Yin shivered, and the knuckles of his hands against the wall on the right were so tense that they turned white.He moistened his lips and had to admit that he was a little apprehensive at the moment.

Backing away softly, Fang Yin tried his best to control his voice so as not to disturb the unknown object.Anyway, I have already seen that it is a dead end, there is no need to go there, so leave quickly.

Go away, go away!

Fang Yin thought so, stared at the other party on guard, and backed away bit by bit.Suddenly there was a loud "click" sound from behind, as if some mechanism had been activated, and even a strong air current was set off, Fang Yin felt a chill on his back.

He immediately turned around vigilantly, but he didn't dare to expose his back to the scary-looking girl at the end of the maze.He pressed his back against the wall behind him, and looked behind him very quickly.

The retreat was blocked.

When I first arrived, the passage turned into a gray wall.The sound that Fang Yin just heard should be the movement on the wall.There is no other scary thing, but it has become a confined space again.

Then Fang Yin quickly turned his head to look at the girl squatting at the end.He even shrunk his neck back, ready to turn around and see the girl flashing on his face.

Facts have proved that Fang Yin was thinking too much.

The ragged little girl didn't move at all, she was still squatting in the corner, facing the wall and thinking about her past.

Fang Yin was trembling and frightened for a while, but he didn't wait for her to make any movement.On the contrary, Fang Yin's precarious patience was worn out.

What's going on, whether you want to scare him or attack him, you have to move.

"Hello? What are you...doing?" Fang Yin pressed his back against the wall and summoned up his courage to speak out.

The little girl moved, she stood up, and a crisp child's voice sounded: "The baby is looking for its mother."

That voice was clear and clear, and there was a bit of childish innocence, and he looked very ignorant, but Fang Yin felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.

He dared not speak.

The little girl turned around and finally revealed her face.

Fang Yin felt his heart skip a beat.However, there's nothing bloody and scary about it.The little girl has big eyes, long eyelashes, and watery eyes.The complexion is white, the cherry mouth is small, the cheeks are rosy, and the eyes look at Fang Yin, blinking and blinking, revealing a sweet smile.

Delicate like a doll.

Without Fang Yin saying anything else, she suddenly opened her mouth and sang loudly.

"Mom hugged the doll and went to the garden to see the cherry blossoms [1], and the doll cried and called mom, mom, mom is gone."

The child's voice was clear and clear, but no matter how I heard it, it revealed a strange feeling.Fang Yin felt uncomfortable listening to it, but felt that there might be some clues in the weird singing voice, so he could only bite the bullet and listened.

After the girl sang, she suddenly laughed "giggling", as if she was pleased by Fang Yin's frightened appearance, and her singing became sharper.

"The baby is crying and wants to go home, there is no home without a mother, the baby can't find a mother, the baby is looking for a mother.".

At the last sentence, she suddenly uttered several tunes, almost screaming, and Fang Yin's heart sank when he heard it.

He thought "Little Rabbit, Be Good" was already the scariest nursery rhyme.I didn't expect to hear something scarier here.

The little girl frowned slightly, and tilted her head: "Brother, will you help me?"

unwilling.

Fang Yin wrote resistance on every strand of hair.He shook his head quickly.

The girl's complexion changed instantly, her big eyes looked at Fang Yin with a gloomy gaze, and the ground trembled accordingly.

Those who know current affairs are Junjie.Seeing that something was wrong, Fang Yin paid attention to the quick correction, nodded immediately, and responded in a series of voices: "Look for it! Look for it! Look for it! Help you, help you, I'll help you find it."

The little girl returned to her innocent and harmless appearance, and the vibration stopped.

"That's great, but if I can't find it, my brother will stay. The baby will help my brother become a mother."

The little girl laughed and said something that made the scalp tingle.

Dabaa male mother!

Fang Yin looked at her quite speechlessly, and deeply condemned her behavior of forced buying and selling.Thank you so much for helping my brother become a mother.

【Speak】

[1] Refer to the ballad "Sister Carrying a Doll", the original lyrics are "My sister carried a doll and went to the garden to see the cherry blossoms"