Chapter 171 The familiar door

Style: Science Author: Chen QingyanWords: 3035Update Time: 24/01/12 23:01:00
After feeling a relatively clear sharp pain, the pain in his arm gradually became blurry.

In the entire space, which was so narrow that even one could not even stretch his hand straight forward, all that could be heard was Xie Chen's rapid breathing.

The sound got louder and louder, as if no matter how hard I panted, I couldn't satisfy myself.

As time went on, the sound of gasping became smaller and smaller, even as thin as a mosquito.

"Well……"

A burning feeling came from my chest. My consciousness was now so blurred that I couldn't even tell where I was.

It wasn't until he suddenly noticed the sharp pain coming from his arm that he dismissed the idea that he was still in the room.

Xie Chen struggled painfully, and there was a burst of turbid air from the trachea in his chest.

Xie Chen felt a severe congestion, so he stretched out his other uninjured hand and was about to slap it on his chest.

But when he dragged his hand over, the space was too narrow and he didn't know what sharp object he had scratched.

A pain similar to a mosquito bite made me reach out quickly.

Something liquid fell from his finger, and two drops fell on his face.

Xie Chen unconsciously licked it with his tongue, and the strong smell of blood filled his mouth.

Although he was vaguely conscious, the burning sensation in his chest became clearer, and even began to change to the feeling of being stabbed little by little with a knife.

Xie Chen opened his eyes wide.

The discomfort all over my body made me really want to die.

When I was half-supported and wanted to sit up, I found that there seemed to be a wooden board under my butt.

There is a handle hidden in the corner. If you don't stretch your hand over it, it is impossible to notice the existence of this handle.

This made me, who had already wanted to die, sit up in a panic as if she was dying of illness, and my body gained some strength inexplicably.

Feeling the threat of death, Xie Chen tried his best to dig in with four fingers.

Although the pain in his arm became more and more obvious, it did not affect him at all.

Fortunately, the board below was not locked. When I pulled it up hard, it finally showed some signs of loosening.

Xie Chen was overjoyed and quickly used both hands, regardless of his physical discomfort.

As that little gap opened, a little bit of brightness appeared outside. Although it was not obvious, fresh air came in from the outside, and the sultry heat inside was slowly overflowing.

Xie Chen didn't dare to stick his head out, so he could only continue to pull the board hard.

At least ensure that after this oxygen comes in, the oxygen supply to the brain can be slowly restored.

After his mind regained some clarity, Xie Chen's discomfort eased a little, and he became energetic.

This is all good news that things are getting better.

It's just that the wooden board is equipped with a spring, but Xie Chen is definitely not locked, because if he continues to exert force, the gap will become brighter and brighter, and the wooden board will open wider.

As long as you let go slightly, or use less force, the wooden door will retract again.

After Xiechen pulled it halfway with his hands, while struggling to support it, he quickly took out his pocket watch and pressed it.

But while using the pocket watch, the wooden door retracted a lot. Fortunately, the pressing speed was fast enough, and one-third of the width was still maintained.

Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately took off his shirt and stuffed it into the gap, and then kicked it down a few times with his feet.

There were clothes balled up and stuck. After time slowly recovered, the board did not shrink, but instead opened wider and wider.

Only then did Xie Chen smile happily.

He quickly stretched his head over and breathed in the outside air greedily.

The discomfort in his body and the stinging pain in his chest have completely disappeared.

Even the abrasions on his arms and the cuts on his fingers were restored as before.

Xie Chen couldn't believe it, but he didn't have much time to pay attention to his body.

As long as it's not particularly uncomfortable, it's considered normal in this copy.

Xie Chen turned around and came to the wooden door, lying down.

In fact, the width of the wooden door is still very large. Even if you stick your whole head out, it is not difficult.

I'm just afraid that if I'm not careful, the wooden door will retract immediately, and my whole head may be clamped in half.

During this period, I accidentally touched the wall next to me with my hand. I don't know why, but the originally rough touch became extremely smooth, as if I was touching a ceramic tile.

Xie Chen did not climb up to explore.

Instead, he quickly pressed his hands on the wooden board to squeeze out a larger space. After adjusting his posture in this narrow space, he curled up.

I didn't dare to stick my head out hastily.

If there was someone waiting outside with a machete, he would definitely get stabbed if he stuck his head out.

Xie Chen carefully observed the situation outside through this "window".

It's a pity that except for a faint yellow color, there is a wooden door facing it.

And this door is only half of it.

Because at the end of the field of view on the left hand side, there is a fairly thick door crack.

Together they should be the main door in the middle.

"But where is the door?"

Xie Chen asked himself, thinking carefully in his head.

This doesn't look like the door to the banquet hall either.

Even the doors to the bedrooms and guest rooms on the second floor, none of them match.

The more Xie Chen thought about it, the more something was wrong.

I even want to ask myself, is this place no longer Chonghui Hotel?

But this is impossible!

He had clearly stepped on the stairs going up to the second floor, but for no reason his vision went dark.

If I hadn't touched the wall in front of me, I would have thought I was suffering from low blood sugar.

But one thing that is certain is that the glutinous rice cakes you eat definitely work.

And I have indeed become "dirty" just now.

This can be judged from the different tactile sensations on the front and back of the wall.

In fact, he didn't cause any scratches at all, and there were no wounds on his body.

While hallucinating, these have been bound to my body, but after the white plate food takes effect, I become "clean" again.

These hallucinations also disappeared.

It's a pity that I haven't figured out yet. Was it because I was contaminated after entering the banquet hall, or was it because I was chased by the mutant waiter that I fell into this state again?

If it's the former, I wonder if the hooded girl and the old gentleman who finally woke up have also encountered situations like mine?

It's hard for everyone to say, but if you encounter it.

Whether the two of them can survive or not, the chances are not that great.

After all, these two people were the first two awake people he met in this copy.

He even provided himself with some different ideas.

Xie Chen pressed the entire front half of his body against the wooden board beneath him and patted his cheeks with his palms to keep himself awake.

What you should be thinking about now is how to escape from this place. Even if you are thinking about those two people, you may not be able to save them if you want to.

Maybe nothing happened to them, they were just unlucky.

If you think so much, you are a clown.

Xie Chen waited patiently. After absorbing the oxygen outside, he almost felt that his body had recovered a lot, and he immediately pressed his pocket watch with his hand.

As time stopped, Xie Chen hurriedly dug forward like a loach exploring a hole.

Oh, no.

It should be a spiritual snake exploring its cave.

Xie Chen changed a word to describe himself in his mind. Although snake didn't seem to respond to the situation that well, it was at least much better than loach.

After a lot of effort, I even tried to tighten my abdomen, and then I managed to crawl out of the wooden board.

Xie Chen did not immediately check the surrounding scene, but immediately reached out and pulled back the clothes stuck in the middle of the board.

While wearing clothes, the effect of stopping time is slowly ending.

Xie Chen slowly cheered up. Because he had been lying down for too long, his brain was even a little confused.

After cheering up, Xie Chen calmed down.

With a loud snap, the entire board immediately shrank back.

Xie Chen turned around and took a look, and then he saw clearly what was behind him.

This was a very thick stone house. Just as Xie Chen was about to walk over and touch it, the entire stone house slowly became unreal in front of him.

Then it began to dissipate into spots of light.

Xie Chen looked at his raised palm, and the expression on his face was not very good.

A breeze blew.

Only then did he realize that he was standing on the road.

The yellowish streetlights cast their shadows on the ground, making them very long.

Xie Chen quickly turned around, and behind him was the door facing the wooden board in the stone house just now.

The door is made of high-grade mahogany, and its specifications are as expected, not small at all.

"But why does this look so familiar?"

Xie Chen looked at the door and steps in front of him and murmured to himself.