Monument of Life and Death

   When Zhou Ye opened his eyes again, what he felt was not cold, but warmth.

   A familiar warmth.

   Zhou Ye coughed, feeling that something was poured in through his mouth, he hurriedly choked out a few sips, and after a closer look, he found that he was actually immersed in some kind of liquid.

  There are miserable white lights all around, Zhou Ye couldn't catch the light source, he could only feel the light coming from all directions, and the focus of the light was on himself.

   Zhou Ye turned pale in shock, held his breath, and struggled in the liquid.

   He stretched out his hand and grabbed around, and soon touched the edge of this space. The edge was light and cold, and the white light reflected colorful beams on it, which looked like it was made of crystal.

Zhou Ye's eyes widened, and he tossed in horror. White foams emerged from the liquid. The foams swirled and floated gracefully to the top of Zhou Ye's head, then stopped and walked slowly. disappeared.

   Zhou Ye was trapped in a transparent glass container.

   After a long time, Zhou Ye was really unable to breathe, he coughed weakly, opened his mouth, and wanted to make a final cry for help.

   However, the liquid poured into the lungs actually brought Zhou Ye a feeling of relief.

   It was a person who was on the verge of suffocation, suddenly breathing pure oxygen.

   Zhou Ye was stunned for a while, and with an uncertain mood, he tried to swallow a few mouthfuls of the liquid around him.

   He felt that he was awake in an instant, it was not simply the feeling of regaining his breath, but a feeling of being empowered.

   What kind of liquid is this?

   Zhou Ye smacked his lips, but could not taste any strange taste.

   There is no taste at all, just like ordinary water, but compared with water, it is so warm and so rich...

   Zhou Ye swallowed the liquid around him, only to feel that his mood seemed to calm down.

   I don’t know if the other companions are also in this state. Perhaps, Xia Hua entered this container one step earlier than them, maybe…

   Do you want to find them yourself?

Zhou Ye's heart ignited a bit of fighting spirit, he just wanted to straighten up and prepare to work hard, but then the liquid poured into his mouth wiped out his fighting spirit completely, so Zhou Ye's just opened eyes narrowed again, and his body It also sank softly.

  Sleeping like this...seems pretty good too...

  It's better to just be like this...let's just fall asleep...

  ***

The three people lying in the living room pretending to be sleeping have been listening to the movement in the bathroom with their ears pricked. They heard Zhou Ye finished taking a shower, the sound of the water stopped abruptly, and the sound of slippers, Zhou Ye gently walked to the door. .

   They waited for the sound of the bathroom door being twisted open.

   However, the sound never appeared.

   On the contrary, even Zhou Ye’s voice disappeared completely.

   After less than half a minute, the Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and looked in the direction of the bathroom.

   At the same time, several other people also raised their heads and looked at the past.

   "...Not good!" Luo Jiutian shouted and jumped up from the bed, "Chou Ye is gone!"

   The three of them and Lao Luo almost rushed in the direction of the bathroom. When the Taoist priest opened the door first, he only saw a light yellow mist floating and a white bath towel on the ground.

  Luo Jiutian smacked his thigh and said angrily, "It's really bad, Zhou Ye, a person who is helpless, if he is in danger, it's really..."

The Taoist priest immediately ran to the mirror, and a thick layer of mist formed on the mirror again. Without any hesitation, the Taoist priest raised his hand and wiped away the fog, and the slightly fluctuating mirror surface was exposed behind the fog. Really.

   But, this time, something is different.

   On the surging mirror, there is a vague appearance of a person, and that person is Zhou Ye!

  ***

   Without waiting for anyone to say anything, everyone gasped in tacit understanding, turned around and wanted to go back to the door.

   Of course, if they let them run back so easily, then this world would be the best "hell" to talk about.

   Just when Xiaolan, who was closest to the door, was about to return to the door, a dark figure suddenly jumped over from the depths of the dean's office and rushed towards Xiaolan.

   is the dead man who was beaten to death by Xia Hua!

   Xiaolan was taken aback, but she didn't back down. She raised her hand and made a hurried and angry move. Yi Yao didn't even have time to be surprised, so he attacked with Xiaolan.

   Of course, the way he attacks is to use the baseball bat he has been pinching in his hand to perform some physical blows.

   The dead man was overturned by Jianpan Lei, rolled aside, and lost consciousness again.

  Xiaolan was in a hurry and raised her foot just as she was about to step into the dean's office, only to feel that her feet were suddenly empty, the black pressure of falling that had appeared in her sleep countless times, Xiaolan's right leg softened and she almost fell.

   "Xiaolan! Are you alright!" At the critical moment, Yi Yao picked up the limp Xiaolan, "What's wrong with you?"

   "I...that door..."

"It's useless, we can't go back to this room," Xia Hua pulled Xiaolan and Yi Yao back, looked at the open door of the dean's office, and shook her head, "This is the world, the ghosts in this room. It has been released, and now, this room no longer exists."

   "The ghost in the room?"

"According to the current situation, there will be a dead person in every room. Let's call the dead person a ghost first," Xia Hua said. "When the ghost escapes from the room and enters the outside world, the room will Gone, like now."

   Xiaolan and Yi Yao looked inside the office again.

   Isn't this still there?

   "Oh...I understand," Yi Yao said, "that is to say, although we can see this room now, in fact, this is just a projection in reality."

  Xiaolan was also inspired, "It can be understood that after the room sent the ghost into this world, it returned to reality."

Sure enough, the room is the key to connect the two worlds, equivalent to a conveyor belt, and the ghost is the object they transmit. Now the dean's office they see is the real dean's office. For them, they can only see, but can no longer be touched.

  Under normal circumstances, the room would only transmit those ghosts, but this time Xiaolan and Yi Yao happened to be in the same room with the ghosts, so they were sent over together.

   I really didn't navigate the wrong place.

   "Then what do we do now?" Xiaolan asked, "Is there any way we can go back?"

   "The matter of going back, we'll talk about it later," Xia Hua looked behind him uneasily, pulled the two of them's arms, and ran slowly, "The thing behind is approaching, we have to hide first..."