Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Zhuo Rong looked at his fingers, but the feeling just now was different.

He could feel that the action just now was not the shadow puppet moving by itself.

Rather, he pulled the string and made the shadow puppet move.

He seemed to have found some feeling.

However, this feeling could not make him get the hang of it quickly.

Zhuo Rong looked at the dark environment and felt that he could not go down anymore. Who knew what was down there.

So, he turned around and started to go up.

But the more he walked, the weirder the stairwell became.

Some strange things began to appear in the stairwell.

For example, bones piled in the corner.

Bleeding walls.

Red spider webs.

Ghost hands that suddenly grabbed.

Eyes exposed in the stairwell.

Blood pouring down the stairs.

A black shadow that kept wandering.

A child squatting in the corner counting insects.

Sometimes, it was normal to go up one floor, and sometimes there would be some strange things.

These things appeared without any pattern.

But, Zhuo Rong always felt that these things should have some pattern, but he didn't think of it.

Zhuo Rong stopped, he didn't dare to go any further.

Because the further he walked, the more abnormalities he encountered, and the more dangerous it was. So far, even with the protection of the Shadow Puppet, he accidentally triggered the instant death rule and died three times.

Moreover, he felt that if he still couldn't find the rules of this stairwell, he would probably be trapped here before he mastered the strange domain.

Zhuo Rong took out water and dry food from his backpack and ate a meal.

This was his fifth meal in the stairwell.

Here, his physical strength was consumed very quickly, and he was hungry very quickly.

He had already let the Shadow Puppet go back.

He kept releasing strangeness, and it was also his strange energy that was consumed.

Fortunately, the stairs he stayed on were normal.

And he would not trigger any rules if he stayed here.

However.

Zhuo Rong looked at the food in his backpack with a headache.

The food he brought was enough to support him for a week, but he brought less water.

Now he only had one bottle of water left.

However, he still didn't know how long he would stay in this staircase. Why did he feel that he couldn't find a way out after drinking this bottle of water?

He would be trapped in a terrible cycle of dying of thirst-resurrection-dying of thirst-resurrection.

When he died too many times and was too desperate, wouldn't he take the initiative to destroy the time-reversal device and usher in real death?

Zhuo Rong knew that his emotions were a little wrong, and he was thinking about pessimistic things.

But he still couldn't stop, and the more he thought about it, the more negative it became.

The shadow puppet felt his emotions.

It seemed to want to get out.

"I'm fine, let me think about how to get out of here."

"Stairs, some stairs have abnormalities, some don't, and whether you go up or down, you will encounter abnormalities... No, when I was going down before, the surrounding environment became darker and darker, but I didn't encounter any abnormalities."

"The abnormality appeared when I went up the stairs."

"According to normal thinking, those abnormalities are actually to prevent me from going up the stairs."

Zhuo Rong suddenly remembered a similar small game of finding different abnormalities that he had seen online.

Whenever he encountered an abnormal situation, he needed to return downstairs, and if he encountered a normal floor, he would continue to go upstairs.

Zhuo Rong cheered up and tried again.

There was nothing unusual in the stairwell on this floor, so he went upstairs.

After going up, the walls of this floor were covered with spiders.

Zhuo Rong returned to the next floor.

When he went up again, the stairs became normal again.

"I think I guessed right?"

Zhuo Rong began to climb the stairs.

In this way, whenever he encountered an abnormality, he would retreat and climb again.

Slowly, the surrounding environment became brighter and brighter, and the lights that had been off all the time also lit up.

There were fewer and fewer abnormalities.

A dazzling exit appeared in front of him.

Great!

Zhuo Rong rushed out.

The noisy sound of cars starting outside came back into his ears.

And Zhuo Rong stood at the staircase exit on the first floor.

He walked out with a complicated heart.

Then he saw Ji Wu who had been waiting there.

Ji Wu had been paying attention to the time and turned back immediately after hearing the footsteps.

"How is it? Is the mission completed?"

Noticing that Zhuo Rong's face was not right, Ji Wu frowned and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Zhuo Rong was a little embarrassed: "The containment failed."

"Don't be discouraged. It is normal for a newcomer to fail to contain. As long as he is alive, everything is possible."

Then Ji Wu asked him what kind of weirdness he encountered.

After Zhuo Rong finished speaking.

Ji Wu was silent.

The stairwell, this feeling is the overall architectural anomaly.

For example, the mental hospital before, the whole mental hospital was that anomaly.

Most of the architectural weirdness has the ability to be sealed.

If you have the strength to break the situation by force, then the better way is to destroy it from the outside instead of entering it.

Of course, if you are strong, you can easily break the situation whether it is inside or outside, then you don't have to worry about whether it is a building weirdness.

Zhuo Rong: "At first I thought I would be trapped inside forever, after all, I drank all the water I brought and ate most of the food."

Ji Wu heard, "When the Qie Master goes on a mission, doesn't the logistics staff arrange a backpack? The food and water in it can normally last for a week."

Could it be that the logistics staff made a mistake this time?

Wait, Ji Wu suddenly remembered that he was the logistics staff.

Zhuo Rong scratched his head, "I prepared the backpack this time. The logistics staff at the headquarters said they would help me, but I saw that they were too busy, so I refused."

"I brought enough food, but a little less water. I originally thought that if I couldn't contain the weird in three days, then the logistics staff outside would be able to detect my situation and send people to support me in time..."

As he spoke, he felt something was wrong.

Why did he stay in there for so long? It was obviously abnormal, but Ji Wu, who was guarding outside, didn't react at all, let alone call for support.

Ji Wu slapped his forehead.

"Next time you should form a team, some weirdness will blur the time in the strange domain."

"The speed of time in the strange domain is inconsistent with the outside world. Sometimes, only a few minutes pass in the outside world, but several days pass in the inside, and sometimes, several days pass in the outside world, but only a few minutes pass in the inside."

"All kinds of situations are possible."

Ji Wu looked at his watch: "From the time you entered the stairwell to the time you appeared, only twenty minutes passed."

Twenty minutes is the normal containment time. Ji Wu will not notice anything wrong unless half an hour or an hour has passed.

But at that time, how long did Zhuo Rong spend in the strange domain?