Yan Yueming felt that this time he might and was definitely going to die.
It's a pity that he hasn't been in love yet, hasn't been admitted to the college entrance examination, and hasn't seen his aunt again yet. If possible, Yan Yueming would like to make a wish, that is - world peace.
He knew that his mind was a little messed up and his thinking had begun to go wrong, but the god of death was knocking on his door, and people were about to die, so why not think wildly?
He could even dream that he could stab the poisonous man to death with a candlestick.
Just do it.
Yan Yueming gained boundless courage when his death was imminent. He didn't know when the poison would break in and dig out his brains. He only knew that whether he would succeed or not would depend on this.
He quickly got up from the ground, rushed to the closet to pick up the candlestick, then returned to the door and put his hand on the doorknob, all at once.
etc.
Yan Yueming returned to his senses. He listened to his thunderous heartbeat, panted slightly, and tried to think. Why hasn't Xun come in yet? Is he knocking on the door because he is polite?
How is it possible? He is the most wicked.
In the limericks scolded by the three-year-old children in Fangfangcheng, they would say that he didn't wash his hands after using the toilet.
so……
"Why don't you just open the door and come in?" Yan Yueming asked the person outside the door cautiously and angrily, "Does it mean that if I don't open the door for you, you can't come in?"
The person outside the door did not answer, and the atmosphere was about to reach freezing point.
Yan Yueming also asked Addicted, "Why do you still abide by the rules in the gap?"
Help, he didn't want to ask, but he was too scared and his mouth didn't seem to be his own. And he desperately needs to gain courage by striking the opponent quickly, and if possible, he hopes for world peace.
Yan Yueming: "I understand, I won't open the door for you."
poison:"……"
Yan Yueming: "I'm sorry."
Xun: "Are you laughing at me?!"
I'm not, I don't. Yan Yueming was frightened and shook her head hurriedly. She held up the candlestick and tried to stay away from the door, but when she looked around, she found that there was nowhere to hide. He definitely didn't dare to get close to the bed. He hesitated and walked to the window.
There is a dressing table by the window. There is a dressing case and a tea set similar to enamel. The lid of the teapot was open and set aside. Yan Yueming glanced into the teapot out of nowhere and saw——
An eyeball floats on the water.
The eyeball is huge, and its true size is actually beyond people’s imagination. The surrounding bloodshot eyes swelled like a fat sea, surrounding the black pupils, staring at Yan Yueming, even reflecting his face.
The impact of this moment made Yan Yueming quickly look away.
He closed his eyes and tried to straighten out his thoughts. This may be a strange cabin with many dolls, so the eyeballs in the teacup may not be real but fake.
Yes, it's fake.
Yan Yueming told herself this to brainwash herself, but at this moment, the urging knock on the door rang again. Xun regained his composure outside the door, "So what if I still need to abide by the rules? This is still my home court. As long as you violate the rules, I can kill you immediately."
These words made Yan Yueming's heart tremble, and ripples also appeared at the same time.
That pavilion fallacy is indeed correct.
The senior said that rules are neutral.
The real world is the home court of humans. Only when humans commit fouls will they be targeted by world consciousness. The gap is the home of world consciousness, but humans still need to commit fouls to be targeted by world consciousness.
The only difference between the two is the strength of world consciousness.
The number of rules and the degree of danger are directly proportional to the strength of world consciousness. There are many rules in the gaps. Isn't this a kind of protection for human beings? As long as you follow the rules, you can escape from the clutches of the devil.
Thinking of this, Yan Yueming calmed down and didn't dare to move anymore.
Under such preconditions, he cannot violate the rules, not even once. Because the incarnation of world consciousness has taken the initiative to walk in front of him, just waiting for him to commit a foul.
His fault tolerance rate has become 0.
But the terrible thing is that Yan Yueming knows nothing about this place.
There are only two rules he can extract so far, one is from the poison, and the other is from the family of three last time.
One: Don’t open the door.
Two: Don’t touch the doll at will.
Without rescue, his most likely escape route is to return to the quiet neighborhood along the asphalt road like that family of three. If he was lucky, he would be able to get out through the same exit as last time, or even through the door created by Ura Sako.
But with the poison guarding the door, this escape route became empty talk.
Jump out of the window?
Yan Yueming cast his eyes on the closed curtains. Although he didn't pull it, he could tell that the window behind the curtains should also be closed. What is not certain is whether jumping out of the window violates the rules, and even if it does not violate the rules, he may be discovered by the villain. If he voluntarily leaves the room, he is simply throwing himself into a trap.
For ten full minutes, Yan Yueming stood motionless.
Ten minutes later, Yan Yueming looked down at her bare feet and pajamas with a bear pattern on them. After careful consideration, she decided to remain silent.
The man outside the door has lost his patience and started to attack him personally, "Yan Yueming
, you are such a coward. Aren't you a student from Huayuan Road? They didn't teach you how to kill me? "
His voice was full of cold sarcasm, like ice water being poured from the top of his head, and his skin and flesh began to separate. Yan Yueming was shivering from the cold, put down the candlestick, squatted on the ground and covered her ears, but the sound continued to come in.
"No one will come to save you, they are all asleep, right? At this time, everyone thought that I was injured and escaped, and the things on Garden Road have been cleared, and no one knows that you fell here."
As he spoke, the voice became softer again, even a little warmer, making people feel warm all over, "So, open the door, I will take you away."
This alternation of cold and heat quickly made Yan Yueming feel lost.
"You will be reborn in my kingdom. There will be no more fear or separation. As long as you open the door, you no longer need to be worried." "Your aunt is waiting for you too."
Amidst the sounds of confusion, Yan Yueming's eyes began to lose focus. He put down his hands covering his ears, stood up, and walked slowly towards the door step by step.
Xun smiled outside the door.
"Because of your cooperation, I can send you to the Golden Kingdom and let you become a part of it. You will have everything you want, money, treasures, women..."
Saying this, he opened his hands again, like the king of the world greeting his subjects.
But at this moment, Yan Yueming paused in his steps, and the man outside the door also paused, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"Yan Yueming?"
"No! No! I don't like women!"
Yan Yueming's hand was originally resting on the doorknob, but he retracted his hand like an electric shock and took five or six steps back. He woke up and reached out to wipe his forehead, which was covered with cold sweat.
But this move undoubtedly angered Zhen, and his smile became distorted, "You can all resist me, right?"
These gritted words made Yan Yueming's heart skip a beat. The next second, he heard the man outside the door snap his fingers. With a "click" sound, there was a strange noise in the house.
It was the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other.
Yan Yueming's little animal instinct came online again. He twisted his neck and looked back, only to see the doll lying on the bed sitting up. It was a human doll about one meter long. I couldn't tell its gender, and I couldn't tell what material it was made of, but its skin was so delicate that you could even see its blood vessels.
Zhen smiled ferociously outside, "I originally wanted to keep your body intact."
"Do I want you to stay? I don't!" Yan Yueming was also angry. He turned around and rushed back to pick up the candlestick as a weapon, bluffing, "You brought me here. You didn't even ask me if I wanted to." I don’t want to, what’s wrong with me being timid? Someone will come to save me!”
"Huh? Who will save you?" Xun asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, the doll on the bed jumped to the ground and walked towards Yan Yueming. It was obviously only one meter high, and its walking posture was stiff and mechanical, one step at a time, but it gave him an endless sense of oppression.
[Do not touch the dolls at will]
Yan Yueming still remembered this possible rule, and he did not dare to take risks, because once he violated the rules, he might be seeking death. But he stepped back step by step, and his lower back soon hit the dressing table, leaving him unable to retreat.
He held the candlestick with one hand, and held the edge of the dressing table tightly with the other hand, gritting his teeth and holding his breath.
"Click, click..." The surroundings became quiet, and the sound of the doll moving became obvious. Those inorganic eyes kept looking in the direction of Yan Yueming, his figure reflected in them.
Yan Yueming couldn't help but want to see clearly, but as she looked at it, she became fascinated.
Suddenly, a drop of wax oil dripped from the candlestick, and the hot touch brought him back to his senses quickly. He was surprised to find that his body seemed to have become stiff and his joints began to rust. This was not an illusion.
He thought of the little girl in a family of three and quickly closed his eyes, but what should he do if he closed his eyes?
I couldn't see anything, which added to the panic.
No, Xiao Ming, you can do it, you definitely can. Yan Yueming held back her fear and tears, gripped the candlestick tightly, used her ears to carefully identify the position of the puppet, and then at a certain moment, stabbed out——
But it was empty.
The sound of breaking wind came, Yan Yueming gritted his teeth, switched from stabbing to swinging, and followed the sound to swing out the candlestick. In a flash of lightning, he seemed to have swung and touched the doll's arm, and quickly kicked it out.
But the evil voice soon appeared in my ears.
"You violated the rules." These four short words were without warmth.
To advance is to die, to retreat is to die. Yan Yueming has no way out and must fight for his life. However, at this moment, a loud "clang" sound came from behind.
The glass shattered and the night wind blew in.
The whistling wind blew Yan Yueming's hair at the temples, and a warm palm stretched out to cover his eyes. Yan Yueming blinked, his whole body stiff and unable to move, but he let go of his guard in an instant.
Because he felt the familiar aura of his senior.
Li Zheng hurriedly arrived, broke in through the window, covered Yan Yueming's eyes with one hand, and pulled the person into his arms. With the other hand, he stabbed the doll's eye with a flying knife, and kicked it away quickly and again. ruthless.
Just now, Yan took advantage of Yan Yueming's illegal behavior and broke through the rules to show up in the room, but he didn't expect that a flying doll came towards him and hit him hard. He staggered back a few steps in pain, and Li Zheng pulled Yan Yueming up, quickly passed them, and ran straight to the door.
"Senior, this way!" In the corridor outside, Wen Renjing poked his head out of a room and waved vigorously.
