Doomsday Wonderland

Wu Yiliu lay on his back on the sofa, listening to the low breathing of his companions in the room, his palms became cold and sweaty. He seemed to be held down by some force. He wanted to move, but couldn't; he wanted to open his mouth, but couldn't speak.

...That face is Cuining’s, but not hers.

He was too familiar with that look: the original facial features still belonged to Cuining, but the whole face looked like soft wax that was being heated. He couldn't tell where the shape had changed, the tone had changed, and the accent had changed. It seemed as if he could just reach out and Once you pick it, the soft waxy face will slowly slip off the bones.

Abi had already entered the house in the dark, and the thing that seemed to be Cuining was following her closely, but she didn't notice anything strange at all. After the two of them entered the room, he waited with bated breath for a while, but apart from the rustling of the quilt on the bed, he didn't even hear a scream.

If it really wasn't Cuining, how could Abi not notice something was wrong until now?

By now, the eyes of the evolved person have long been adapted to the darkness; when she walks in with that thing and climbs into bed, there is always a chance to face each other face to face. Abi should have found out that it was not Cuining anyway, right?

Since she was so calm, there was only one explanation, and it was the one he least wanted to think about.

Wu Yiliu exhaled as quietly as possible, and the corners of his eyes were burning for a while. He wants to curl up, he wants to run out of this dungeon, he wants to hide in a place where there is no one, no matter what the fuck, he wants to test the dungeon - he has been running away for so many years, no matter how lonely the situation becomes. It was difficult, and he always kept an arm's distance from others. Didn't he escape in the end?

Compared with other apocalyptic worlds, this is simply unreasonable. He has already left that place, how could he still...

When Abi entered the room, he almost shouted, but swallowed the warning in time. Yes, the person following Abi may be the "unwelcome creature" mentioned in the dungeon warning; but there is a greater possibility, and a worse possibility - the problem is not Cuining, but him .

Wu Yiliu lay in the dark night, knowing that no one was asleep. The other three people would never have thought that the member who seemed to be the most reliable and had the best reputation in this mission was stepping on the edge of the cliff of doubt and fear, and was about to fall to his death at any time. The low breathing of everyone formed a weak turbid heat flow, which dissipated after hitting the silent and cold night like ice.

The pale white light from the window came in and reflected on the clock on the wall. The black hands ticked on the dim dial. A stretched piece of moonlight fell on the floor in front of the fireplace, and the dark shadows of the branches and leaves swayed gently in the white moonlight.

He steadied his breathing and forced himself to calm down a little. The nightmare from the place where he was born has been with him for so many years. He originally thought that he was used to it and knew how to coexist with it; but he did not expect that it was just a dazzle that would arouse all his fears and paralyze him. I couldn't move anywhere on the sofa for quite a while.

Now was not the time for phobias. He had to cheer up and get rid of this copy first.

He lay on the sofa and glanced at the TV on the fireplace through his half-lidded eyes. The TV set also dimmed along with the lights in the room, and the cartoon figure froze in a dark blue. Except for the crudely painted figure with a stiff smile, there are no rules or text prompts. Even testers who specialize in entering dungeons are most afraid of encountering this kind of dungeon.

Sometimes the best way to incapacitate a person is not to tell him what is illegal; it is to not tell him what to do that is not illegal. For example, right now, none of the four dungeon testers in this camping cabin have said a word since they started taking a break, because no one knows whether talking is considered a "rest."

It seems that at least for now, he can only lie stiffly on this two-seater sofa that is a bit short...perhaps he will have to lie there so nervously until tomorrow morning.

Yachiyanagi looked at his feet on the armrest of the sofa and began to think about the possible settings and conditions of this copy - although the rules were not shown on the TV, they were still not traceable. For example, they are in a mountain hut now, so is this a survival dungeon? What is the connection between the two parts of the copy?

He was so absorbed in thinking that he gradually forgot that he was pretending to rest, and his eyes opened wider and wider. When he realized that he had unknowingly changed from lying on his back to leaning on his back, he couldn't help but feel shocked - but even though the cartoon character on the TV was facing him, he didn't make a sound this time, as if as long as you Don't say anything, it doesn't care whether your resting posture is standard or not.

……Why?

What is the purpose of asking them to lie in the dark and make no sound?

Wu Yiliu's train of thought suddenly stopped. He stared steadily ahead, in the white moonlight cast on the ground in front of the fireplace. At this time, under the dark shadow of the branches, there was an... oval shadow. The round shadow was motionless, seeming to be clinging to the window, looking straight in - no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a human head.

Wu Yiliu slowly turned his gaze towards the living room window.

He had been mentally prepared that he would see a human face - but to his surprise, the glass window was still empty, except for the dark night sky and the mountain forest that was darker and thicker than the night sky. Nothing was seen.

Wu Yiliu took a deep breath and glanced at the shadow on the ground out of the corner of his eye. The black shadow of the head was not only still there, but as if it knew it had been discovered, it shrank back slightly, then suddenly turned around and disappeared - Wu Yiliu turned his head hastily, and the window was still as quiet and empty as before , as if nothing happened.

He couldn't pretend anymore at this moment, so he jumped up from the sofa, climbed over the sofa with one hand, and rushed towards the door of the wooden house - the direction where the shadow turned around and disappeared just now was the entrance to the camping wooden house. door direction.

Wu Yiliu hit the door panel with his shoulder and used his own strength to block the door. After waiting for a few seconds, the door was quiet, without even a trace of someone touching it. He listened carefully, Outside the door it was still as quiet as before. The noise he made alarmed everyone in the room. Pence seemed to dare not speak loudly, so he could only ask angrily: "What's going on? What's going on?"

"I don't know, UU read www.uukanshu.net It seems like something is coming in from outside," Uichi Liu also lowered his voice and responded, "Are the windows in your room closed?"

"I, I'm going to shut down now," Cuining's hurried voice came from another room. Wu Yiliu couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart - Cuining seemed fine, but the problem was indeed him.

"What?" Abi asked in a tight voice, "Did you see it?"

"No, I only saw a shadow." Seeing that the cartoon character on the TV remained silent, Wu Yiliu's volume gradually returned to normal. He heard rustling footsteps coming from both bedrooms. He turned around to follow the sound and found that several people had come out of the room. After adapting to the darkness, he could see clearly through the light from the window. When they came out, Abi, Cuining and Pence were all very normal, and no one's face was like soft wax caused by heat.

Wu Yiliu was about to speak, but suddenly paused. He glanced at the feet of the three people and then at his own feet. None of them planned to rest. In this copy where no one could figure out the situation, they were all ready to react at any time, so no one took off their shoes when they went to bed.

...So, when Abi entered the house and reminded her, "There are a pair of shoes here, don't trip on them," whose shoes were they referring to?