It was dark on the right, the same road as before.
Everyone tends toward the light. Shasha looked at the house with a somewhat impulsive mind and said, "Could that be the end of the maze, the opposite side of the house?"
"I prefer the black one." Duan Chengliang analyzed: "Don't forget, there is a devil in the light. We can't tell whether this house is the opposite at all. It is more like an illusion of temptation."
Youxiu didn't stop and stepped onto the road on the right, Duan Chengliang followed her.
Shasha's eyes were filled with reluctance, but she still kept up with the large army.
After a while, there were soft footsteps again from behind. Sasha looked back and saw that it was still those dolls. They appeared behind them one by one, and this time their faces no longer lacked facial features.
Instead, there are a pair of eyes bent into two lines.
Sasha's scalp exploded, as if she saw them completely opening their eyes not long after.
She is not a person with a very good memory. It can be said that she will forget many things after seeing them.
But the last sentence of those words on the door was engraved in my mind.
"Don't let them see you."
The model puppet still operates in the same way, reaching out to touch the player.
Youxiu took the initiative to take a step forward, and took a step back when her model doll was touched. When the model doll retreated to the outside of the road, they stopped moving back.
Youxiu could not go any further and remained in a stalemate for a while.
The model doll turned around and walked forward, quickly disappearing on the road.
"Wow, wow, how scary, they have eyes. Why do they have eyes?" Shasha whimpered.
They were already terrifying without any facial features, but with eyes, they looked like ghosts ready to kill themselves at any time.
"Did we go the wrong way? If we go the right way, will they open their eyes?" The more Shasha thought about it, the more frightened she became. Especially in such a dark environment, the psychological pressure doubled and she was a little breathless.
She felt like there was a second soul in her heart, and it became unlike herself.
"Review the question carefully. We are not wrong. At the end, we may have to face them with their eyes open." Duan Chengliang's words not only failed to comfort Shasha, but made her nervous.
She kept walking half a meter away from You Xiu.
At this moment, she wanted to grab Youxiu's hand, swore her blood and then hold her sleeve openly.
The three of them continued on their way.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Shasha tried to catch Youxiu's sleeves many times.
Youxiu avoided it.
As for Duan Chengliang, Shasha also tried it, but his sleeves seemed to be burned and he refused to be licked by women.
Shasha was about to cry but had no tears. She thought, this girl is too underage. She is so ignorant of taste. I am afraid only boys are like this.
Shasha was half right. Duan Chengliang was not considered an adult, but legally he did not need a guardian, had his own source of income, and was considered a person with full capacity.
The reason why Duan Chengliang didn't like girls touching him was because he was frightened by a girl in school who was pursuing him crazily. This shadow would probably follow him for a long time.
The further she walked, the more nervous Shasha became. No matter which direction she looked, it seemed like something was teasing her fear.
They came to the fork again, and there was still a house with a closed door and a dark fork in the road.
Shasha looked at the warm lights in the house, and her steps were a little unsteady. They had been gone for two hours.
She hammered her legs, but she didn't feel tired, but she was very frustrated and didn't want to leave. However, the two people in front of her were determined to take the dark path, so she had no choice but to follow.
The endless darkness was very torturous, and Sasha's throat felt dry. When she came to the third fork in the road, she said, "How about we go in and find some water to drink before we come out?"
Duan Chengliang and You Xiu both looked at her. Sha Sha's eyes were now broken and she was weak, as if her essence had been drained. You Xiu asked: "How much is your fear worth now?"
Shasha was stunned and opened the panel. "It's 80." She murmured unconsciously and was shocked by the number.
He said sharply: "80, when did it happen? It's 81."
She is someone who has read the forum carefully. Her fear level is above 80, which means it is very dangerous, because even a little bit of fright can climb to 100.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Shasha cried anxiously.
[Barrage]: Are you crying? Is crying useful?
[Barrage]: I just want to ask, what is the fear level of others?
As soon as the barrage passed, Duan Chengliang told You Xiu: "My fear level has also risen to 30. How is yours, sister?"
Youxiu glanced at her fear level, which was zero.
This obviously cannot be told to them.
"Don't worry, my data will always be safe online."
The two siblings had a tacit understanding, so Duan Chengliang changed the topic, "Then let's leave quickly." He thought for a while, took the initiative to pick up a branch, and gave his little lantern fruit to Shasha, "Maybe this environment can Let the fear value increase, you try this, maybe it can increase slower."
Shasha took it gratefully, and the warm light dispelled the hesitation and panic in her heart, and she stopped talking about entering the house.
But after walking for a while, Youxiu said to turn back.
[Barrage]: Why did you turn back again?
[Barrage]: Anchors often go back on their ways?
[Barrage]: What nonsense? The anchor is just a copy of what he experienced before, and he has to go back.
[Barrage]: There seems to be nothing exciting about this dungeon, only the dolls are scary.
[Barrage]: Yes, yes, I always feel bored. Maybe it’s a completely dark environment and I can’t see anything.
Shasha was scared to death, but the other party told her to go back a short distance, so she could only go back and take a look.
She just wanted to end this copy quickly.
Back at the fork in the road, the three of them looked around, looking like sneaky thieves who didn't know how to hide.
The hidden door of the house was open, surprisingly.
The three of them actually saw Ultra's dad and Hongmao running away inside.
…
Let’s look back in time, back to when Ultra’s dad was running with Red Hair.
Deep down in his heart, Ott's father still believed that Hong Mao was better than You Xiu. When he saw Hong Mao running away, he also ran with his head. It was only after running that he realized something was wrong. He pulled the red hair and said: "They didn't follow."
"If you don't follow, you won't follow. What are you afraid of?" Hong Mao glared at Ultra's father fiercely.
Father Ott let go of his hand. In front of Hongmao, he didn't dare to blame him at all, "I just said this, why are you so fierce? I think being fierce is useful."
But Father Ultra restrained himself appropriately in front of Hongmao.
Just by looking at the muscles on his arms, he knew that he was no match for the red-haired man.
The red hair trotted again in order not to be caught up by the model.
Different from walking before, the more he ran, the colder his body became. Dad Ultra shivered.
I just feel like this is not the way to go.
When they reached a fork in the road, they saw a house that was exactly the same as before. At first, Ott's father was a little timid, but when he saw Hong Mao, he walked there without hesitation, "He is holding Hong Mao, so you can't go in at will."
Hongmao ignored him at all.
Ultra's dad looked at the road behind him. If he didn't follow Red Hair, he would definitely lose his way.
He took courage and pushed open the closed door with Hongmao. The furnishings inside were different from when he left just now. It was very warm, like a child's real toy room.
Father Ultra walked around inside, looking through the objects, but didn't see anything that looked like resentment.
He just turned it over, after all, he didn't have the Cage of Resentment in his hand and couldn't absorb it.
Seeing that the environment was safe, Otto's father picked up the drink and food, and ate a little. The drink was very ice-cold and had a refreshing refreshing feeling. Otto's father thought it was very good, so he raised the mineral water bottle to look at it. As a result, he saw something inside the bottle. There is an eyeball with a closed eyelid. He was so frightened that he threw away the water bottle and put his fingers on his throat.
Father Ultra opened the barrage in a panic.
[Barrage]: I have never seen anyone dare to pick up food and eat it randomly in the dungeon.
[Barrage]: You can tell it’s not normal right away.
[Barrage]: I'm gone. If you don't watch this live broadcast, you will be destined to be cannon fodder. It seems that you have seen your future destiny. It’s better to watch other anchors survive.
[Barrage]: This guy can't pass the dungeon, why can't he ask for help? Just now he acted like you don't care about me, you will be responsible if I die. Daqing is someone else's brain, and he is responsible for lying down.
[Barrage]: But with him like this now, it’s hard to tell whether he’s likely to survive, because the time is inconsistent.
The more Father Ultra watched, the more panicked he became. Things like whether he was alive or not, and the time afterward were actually blocked.
He turned to look at the door behind him. He didn't know when it had gotten up, but the door had been closed.
Father Ultra's thinking was a little slow, and it took him a while before he noticed the changes in his body.
His hands and feet became stiff and his head felt numb.
He tried to stay awake and think about what had just happened.
It’s time to leave now, we can’t stay here.
But it's really warm here, like his home.
He was in a temporarily safe place, and Hong Mao was fine. His mind was blurred by chaotic thoughts. He just opened his mouth and wanted to help each other, but couldn't say anything.
He could no longer move his neck and could only move his eyes, watching helplessly as the red hair made a gesture.
It seems like a prop was used.
She glanced at him from the end of her eyes, smiled sarcastically, opened the door and left.
Father Ultra couldn't even feel the emotion of regret, and gradually turned into a puppet like a short man.
…
The flow of time between running on the road and walking on the road is different.
That's why what Youxiu and the other three saw at the moment were formed.
Duan Chengliang asked: "How do you know the expression?"
Youxiu blinked, she was just curious about where those dolls came from.
"Maybe I can count on my fingers?"
Duan Chengliang was confused, "Isn't that a magic stick?" Then he woke up and his cheeks were bulging like a hamster.
Another meaning of the magic stick is mostly a liar.
The cousin was actually lying to him.
At this time, Ultra's father gradually turned into a puppet, and Hong Mao opened the door and ran out. When he saw the three of them, he stiffly raised the corners of his lips, "It's great that you are here."
When Hongmao ran over, Youxiu and Duan Chengliang stepped back together.
Shasha was relieved to see that Hongmao was safe and sound, but when she heard the movement behind her and turned her head, the two siblings had already retreated two meters away.
What's the fuss about? Well, Sasha also thought of the reason for their retreat.
When Hong Mao was half a meter closer, she also stepped back, "Are you...are you alive?"
Hongmao's face was full of confusion, "I don't look like a living person?"
