I clearly remember the rules engraved on the walls of the room.
One of them clearly stated that you should not let yourself be idle.
Originally, I didn't take this rule seriously at first, maybe it was just some mindless and misleading rules.
But now it seems that if I really don't take this rule seriously, I will really lose my life directly.
[Try not to let yourself feel lonely. Try to find something to do and have some fun. In short, just don’t feel lonely. 】
But I didn't feel lonely at all just now, I just felt a little tired.
Is it possible that this thing is so blind in its judgment?
Xie Chen took a deep breath, immediately stood up and left the computer desk, but this time he did not continue to pester the computer.
Anyway, it's dead, so let it go.
It is better to find the problem in another direction than to go around in circles.
Xie Chen stretched and stood up slowly. Suddenly, there was a particularly obvious sound of footsteps coming from the stairs.
Xie Chen quickly slowed down and even stopped completely, listening intently to the sounds coming from the stairs.
But as he stopped, the voice completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Xie Chen's eyes wandered and he murmured in his heart.
"Isn't this girl playing hide-and-seek with me?"
Unfortunately, not long after thinking about it, the footsteps sounded again. Seeing that the sound was gradually approaching the stairs, it was even about to appear.
But he suddenly stopped and did not move forward.
Xie Chen was a little unhappy. He had already prepared the knife and was waiting for the thing hidden at home to show up, but this guy was like a bug and refused to show his last side.
Xie Chen took a deep breath and tried his best to relax. He ignored the movement on the other side of the stairs and took a few steps forward temporarily.
After all, he might have stopped moving, and the other side would wonder if he had discovered it.
This situation is also possible.
Sure enough, after walking along, there was indeed another sound from the stairs.
But it wasn't the footsteps he wanted to hear, but a loud shout.
"Hey! Xie Chen, where did you die again?"
Xie Chen was startled because the voice sounded like his mother's.
It cannot be said that they are similar, but they are exactly the same, without any difference.
Xie Chen didn't care about fishing anymore and quickly took the knife and rushed towards the stairs.
What I am afraid of is that my mother will also be involved in this world of weird stories!
Isn’t that pure clowning?
How can I survive here, and my sister is also afraid that she will be brought in.
But as soon as he ran to the stairs, he found that there was not even a single person in the narrow corridor.
The loud voice just now definitely didn't come from halfway down the hall, but started shouting almost at the top of the stairs, that's why it was so loud.
But now that I arrived here at such a fast speed, I didn't even see half a person. The development of things was not so outrageous.
This reminded me of the black shadow I had seen on the second floor before. It was so fast that I could only barely spot it with the corner of my eye when I turned my head quickly.
If it was that thing calling him, the voice didn't quite match.
"No, no, no..."
Xie Chen covered his head and shook his head. It cannot be said that it is not right, but it is not right at all.
These things are simply not on the same note and cannot be compared at all.
Xie Chen calmed down and leaned on the edge of the corridor with one hand. He did not put down the knife in his hand and kept looking up.
But this time I wasn't so lucky. I couldn't catch a glimpse of anything out of the corner of my eye, and the entire corridor was empty.
Xie Chen had been holding back a lot of resentment, but had nowhere to release it. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
But even if he had to go upstairs to check, just looking at the appearance of this staircase already made him feel a little fed up.
This thing is not something people want to leave at all.
After much thought, he decided to go upstairs again as hard as he could, but as soon as he stepped onto the first step, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Xie Chen frowned, feeling something was wrong.
The knock on the door was extremely soft, as if something was hitting the wooden board.
"Is it a crash or a knock on the door?"
Xie Chen only had this doubt in his heart, and he took two steps up, his whole waist half-bent.
But as he went up, the sound became smaller and smaller. Only then did he realize that the sound was coming from the gate on the first floor, and not from the second floor.
Xie Chen quickly turned around in the narrow corridor, and then slowly walked towards the first floor.
Fortunately, after such a time-wasting process, this voice still exists, and it seems particularly patient.
But I am not that excited. This is not good news for myself.
It’s been said in the rules a long time ago.
[At least today, no one will come to visit you. If someone knocks on your door, it is best not to open the door to him. After all, you are at home alone now, so it is important to pay attention to safety. 】
Someone is knocking on the door of the east house now. If it is not someone else, I guess it is more likely to be the original owner of this wooden house.
But this guess is inconsistent with the photo on the computer.
In fact, it is not necessarily contradictory.
If the leg in the photo does not belong to the child of the owner of this wooden house, then there will be no conflict.
The person knocking on the door was most likely the original owner of this wooden house.
But if the leg in the photo belongs to the child who is still in elementary school in this house, then the person knocking on the door now may be an adult who has not been killed, or it may be someone else...
Not sure myself.
What I'm not sure about is what role I play in this dungeon, if I am playing the role of the owner of the wooden house in this dungeon.
The person knocking on the door now might be someone else.
Then the meaning of the photo sent to yourself may also change.
If that child was his son, maybe the reason for posting that photo was to get a ransom for himself.
Of course this is just a guess...
Xie Chen slowly came to the door that kept ringing, as if there was some pattern.
There's even a little rhythm to the knocking on the door outside.
Xie Chen held the knife in his hand and stared at it warily.
