welcome to crazy games

Chapter 16 Is anyone there?
"...What's wrong?" Yuan Shi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head to look at the nurse who was standing quietly in the corridor and the nurse who was lying down.

In fact, she hasn't been able to digest it until now, and she always feels that the two behind her will suddenly explode.

... After all, it is too simple.

It's so simple, just, just deal with it?

Yuan Shi asked herself, which game she had seen before did not exhausted players try their best to escape from death. Although there are some very powerful people among them, most of them are just tense and forced to hold on.

After all, even if it is a pervert who likes stimulation, in such a high-intensity environment that a human cannot adapt to, his psychology will become abnormal after a long time.

In fact, the crazy world can really drive people crazy.

The players were having fun in their bitterness, and joked that in this world, the most honorable way to die is to be killed in the game after being driven crazy by the game.

Crazy people have no fear, no despair - that's the best thing to do.

...that's why it's called Crazy World.

Countless reincarnations, narrow escapes again and again, burdened with psychological and physical fears, very few people can really make it to the end.

Especially people like You Qi, who really treat crazy games as games, are even rarer.

"Moon."

You Qi pointed to the dark corridor in front of him, and the moonlit corridor beside him. "This corridor full of windows is full of moonlight, and the dark one in front of you is also full of moonlight at the windows at the end - and there is also moonlight outside the window in the ward where everyone hid just now."

"Multiple moons?" the original poem subconsciously said.

"The main reason is that where there are windows, there must be moonlight, no matter whether it is bright or dark, there is always there. There is also a moon outside the window on the fifth floor."

You Qi muttered, tightening Yuan Shi's icy arms and walking forward: "The two of us must not be separated, or we will be swapped."

"..." Please don't say such horrible words in a serious way...

You Qi was not in the mood to explore those ordinary wards, and went directly to the red ward.

It is just at the end of the moonlight pouring, and the dark red door stands quietly under the moonlight.

The doors of the wards on both sides are very close, densely packed, each has a bit of an old smell, and looks dirty. In this environment, it gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

The original poem suddenly thought that if the player had intensive phobia, then he basically didn't run away.

You Qi suddenly stopped, and Yuan Shi also stopped.I saw a dark red door standing quietly in front of me, like the color after blood was splashed and solidified.It looks very old, there is a peephole on the door, and a delicate little doorknob, but a lot of dust.

The entire door is larger than all other doors, and the doors on both sides seem to be afraid of this door, or are suppressed by power, and the distance between the doors is slightly farther.

... This kind of door is scary at first glance, how confident do Kang Zhuang and the others have to open it and go in.

Youqi looked at the doorknob, held it lightly, and then twisted it.

With a 'creak', the door opened.

The original poem suddenly felt a little tense, the narrow corridors, the densely packed doors, the weird red doors, every place is full of weirdness, which puts invisible psychological pressure on people.

It was as if the doors next to them would open instantly and eat them.

The door was slightly opened by Youqi, revealing a piece of darkness.

You Qi stared at the darkness for a few seconds, as if confirming something, then slammed the door open and pointed the flashlight in.

The door was opened a little fast, Yuan Shi didn't realize it all at once, he was startled, and his heart beat two beats faster.

Ordinary people would pull it carefully no matter what, after all, it looked very dangerous, but Yu Qi really pulled it away regardless.

"..."

The original poem looked at the place illuminated by the flashlight, which is an ordinary ward, but it is relatively large, and it is a multi-person room. After a brief scan, there are probably five beds, no windows, and it is fully enclosed.

You Qi suddenly turned his head to look at the faint moonlight beside him, and then turned back to sweep the ward.

"Come in," he said.

I don't know when the original poem started, and the whole person followed the rhythm of swimming. He did what he told him to do, and it was inexplicable, exciting, and safe.

The two entered the room directly.

The moment he entered, the door behind him slammed shut.

Not only was it closed, but the doorknob creaked and locked itself.

It was as if someone was following them, and then retreated as soon as they came in.

...but actually-

The original poem swept around the ward.

——This situation is more like this room is alive, eating them, isn't it?

She frightened herself.

There are five beds in the room, five small cabinets, some graffiti paintings on the wall, some scattered things scattered everywhere, sheets and quilts are also rolled up, or discounted, in short, it looks very chaos.

- A child's room.

And it is a child's room with a breath of life.

But there was dust everywhere and it didn't look very clean.

Yuan Shi took out the flashlight from his pocket and turned it on with a 'snap'.

"... When did you get this flashlight?" She looked at the one in Youqi's hand.The cloth pocket on his shorts looks huge, and there are buckles and streamers on the outside—of course, it’s just for decoration, and it’s actually useless.

Who knows when and where they took some strange and dangerous items.

"Oh, I picked it up on the fifth floor." Youqi replied casually.

In fact, it was on the floor in Pete's room, and he picked it up when he came down.The item introduction is also ordinary:
[An ordinary flashlight: the one Pete used to use. ]
"Then let's explore first." Yuan Shi frowned and walked to the bed on the other side.

There is a small bedside table next to each bed. There are some easels, broken crayons and other things messy on the floor. There are messy and incomprehensible graffiti painted on the wall. Draw some villains.

Yuan Shi bent down slightly and looked carefully, it turned out to be a stickman caricature.

In the first picture, the little black man and the little blue man met.

In the second picture, the little black man and the little blue man are playing outside together.

In the third picture, the little black man and the little blue man met the little red man, and they went home without playing with the little red man.

In the fourth picture, the little red man...holds a knife and stands outside the house.

Yuan Shi's heart skipped a beat, this stick figure caricature was just nestled in the corner of the first bed so small, it even looked so inconspicuous amidst a large piece of graffiti.

At the same time, there was a light knock on the red door.

"—Boom, boom, boom."

A slender voice said.

"Is anyone here?"

(End of this chapter)