Meanwhile, in the back room.
After I settled Lao Yan and sorted out my sad mood, I experimented with my mobile phone and camera near my "birthplace". As expected, there was no signal here. It seemed that I had used the Internet to seek help to escape. Completely ruined (the place of birth is the place where you first fell on the carpet after getting stuck in the back room).
Then, I picked up the two pieces of paper that Lao Yan gave me and looked at them. One was written in a letter format, and the other was Lao Yan's last words about his failed escape. It was very short, just a few digits.
The first one seemed to be written by someone from an organization, but some of the words were stained red with blood.
"(dyed red)..., oh look, this world is called the backroom, and its English name is backrooms. This devil-like place is about 600 million square kilometers, and it is divided into multiple parts due to unknown reasons. Level, that is, level. Everything at nearly 10,000 levels may be inverted with the physics of reality. Oh my God, it is really disgusting. The way to leave this current level is called cutting out and finding a side. A relatively strong wall with safe surroundings. Rub your side on any side of it and feel that you want to blend into the wall. The wall will sense you and cooperate with you to blend into the wall until you blend in to a certain extent and you will reach the next level. .”
"However, it has risks. Dear unfortunate adventurer, you have to know that every action you take in the back room will have risks. Of course, except for a few absolute safety levels. In fact, in this full-floor yellowing, the carpet is so... There are disgusting places, oh, that's level 0, but there are also places where you can safely switch, that is... Well, the bad thing is that you need to travel a long distance, which most people really can't do, so... I wish you good luck, adventurer! "
"Signed: (Red) Team Member, Hunter Ben-Michael."
But when I read this passage, 114,514 question marks ran through my mind.
How was this back room formed? Why can you come in? Why is physics ignored here? Why does the wall feel me? What kind of organization is this? Why is escaping risky? How did this foreigner get in...
Another question, why do I feel dizzy when I read the words on this piece of paper? "Maybe I got knocked down when I first came in." I speculated.
After thinking about it, I picked up the failure case card that Lao Yan gave me.
"Hello, comrade, if you are lucky enough to see this piece of paper of mine, please do your best when cutting it out and let your whole body feel the cutting out. Otherwise, I will end up like this: my legs are cut out and my upper body is not cut out. Come out. Moreover, my mental state before death was also in a trance, so please pay attention and pay tribute."
"Scorching Summer, Shanghai City, Yan Chengqi"
"It turns out that Lao Yan's legs are so thin..." I couldn't help but say.
Suddenly, in another room with slightly darker lights and layered walls, there was some rustling sound. This kind of sound... I felt it was very subtle and unique, but there was a hint of terror, and it calmed down after a few seconds. .
But I didn't feel anything. I thought it was a signal from another person asking for help, so I stepped forward to check.
But when I came to the approximate place where the sound came from, there was no one there. Then I looked around again and found nothing.
"What happened? Could it be another hallucination?" I murmured to myself.
Suddenly, the rustling sound started again.
In order to find the sound faster, I closed my eyes and immediately listened to the sound to identify its location, but the sound seemed to be like a 3D cubic sound, covering my ears and I couldn't tell where it was.
I was puzzled: "How can this sound direction be so stereophonic? The only sound position that can achieve such an effect is... directly above the head!"
When I looked directly above my head, everything from my toes to my Tianling Cap was numb:
This is a glowing toothy smile!
As soon as I saw it, the thing fell straight from the ceiling and jumped at me.
However, I dodged in time, and the guy jumped into the air, landed too hard, and fell to the ground.
"This is the entity...how can I compete with myself? It's so stupid. The entity is nothing more than that." I said helplessly.
By the way, I observed this entity, and it seemed... It had no biological structure, especially cells, but when I touched it, I felt like the smoke emitted by touching dry ice, except that this smoke was solid. What's more disgusting is that this entity seems to be fermented, with an indescribable unpleasant smell.
"Ugh! I won't watch anymore, it's killing me. Come on, let's try to cut it out. No matter how high the risk of failure is, a dead horse is a living horse doctor. If you don't escape, you will die here."
I put on my backpack and found a thick and long enough wall near my "birthplace" to cut out.
"Rust, rustle, rustle..." Such a sound sounded again in the dark room.
"It seems that the entity is not dead. I have to cut it out quickly." I thought to myself.
I leaned my shoulders against the wall and rubbed slowly. The wall really felt like I was about to cut out, and half of my shoulders had been integrated into the wall.
"There's something going on! This feeling is so amazing." I thought to myself. “But now it’s more important to be steady.”
Gradually, the right half of my body entered the wall, but the right half of my body felt ethereal, and my consciousness instantly became blurry, as if I had just gotten stuck in the back room.
"No, hold on. If you fail, you will be dead. Keep stuck!"
At this time, my body could no longer exert any energy. In this level where the temperature was only 17 or 18 degrees Celsius, I couldn't stop sweating.
After a few minutes of suffering, I successfully cut it out, leaving only the unknown entity banging around.
