MTL - Escape the Infinite Chamber-Chapter 4 return

Luo Jian woke up from the chaos for a long time. He lay stiff on the bed, and stood up for a while before sitting upright. He looked around slowly and realized that he was the master of the latest chapter in his room.

The sky outside the window was gray and bright. The electronic clock on the bedside table was now 6:45, an early morning.

Luo Jian paused, and suddenly lowered his head to touch his abdomen. There were no wounds, no blood, and no pain at all. Luo Jian only felt that his brain was chaotic. He stumbled from his bed, ran to the window to open, a cool air poured in, and fluttered on his face. There were several old people walking in the morning on the street outside, and Usually nothing is different.

It wasn't a closed, narrow closet, but his own home.

"I'm dreaming?" Luo Jian said to himself, but still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It would be great if he really only dreamed. Although the dream was so horrifying that it made him sweat and let him know for real Putting the illusion of death in his dream, Luo Jian almost touched the cold hands of Death.

But it was just a dream. Luo Jian comforted himself, and he couldn't help covering his chest. For a moment, when he woke up from a dream, he really thought he was dead. That was so real. Luo Jian could clearly remember every detail, as if he had just experienced it. .

Luo Jian left his bedroom and walked to the living room. As a single man, Luo Jian's house can not be regarded as tidy, but fortunately, his daily life still has a little 'clean' concept, so he will not mess up his house, and bought it in the cake shop last night. The small buns are stacked on the dining table, the kettle and cups, and the bowl of instant noodles, everything is in its original position without moving too much.

Luo Jian instinctively found his charging mobile phone on the sofa, and glanced again at the time and date. It is indeed today. There was no awakening to find that he had slept for two or three days, one month, or even longer.

I'm too nervous. Luo Jian said to himself silently, it has passed, it is definitely a dream, forget it Luo Jian!

Taking a deep breath, Luo Jian entered the kitchen and planned to turn over the refrigerator. He remembered that he had prepared a lot of stored food, and could make egg fried rice or other things to eat. He woke up all morning and felt very hungry, feeling very hungry, as if he hadn't eaten for two or three days.

However, when I just touched the handle of the refrigerator, I couldn't help it.

There was something on the door of the refrigerator that should not have appeared. I do n’t know who put a note on the door of the refrigerator, and it was stuck in a very obvious position. It was in line with Luo Jian's line of sight. When he looked up, he saw Already.

A note with a purple pattern on the bottom right.

Luo Jian's face turned pale and white. He felt that his fingertips were shaking, his body seemed to be under some kind of curse, and he was stiff enough to be unable to move. It took him a long time to escape from this terrible state. , Gritted his teeth to force himself to calm down, reached out and tore the note from the refrigerator door, and then looked down, there is still a beautiful pen on it:

[Dear Mr. Luo Jian:]

[Congratulations on your successful first pass. 】

[Because of your outstanding performance, we will give you a reward, this reward is not unique. Because every time you escape the secret room and return to reality, we will give different rewards. Of course, you have the right to give up the reward, but after giving up the reward, whether your next level can survive successfully, it is worth your consideration. 】

[Ps: The prize is in the drawer of your desk. 】

[The next agreed day will be the night after ten days. Please stay in good spirits and fall asleep. Good luck! 】

After reading the note silently, Luo Jian was silent for a while, and turned to look at the back of the note. This time, nothing was written on the back, pure white.

"It wasn't a dream."

With a sneer, Luo Jian tore the note into pieces and threw it into the trash bin. He returned to the desk in his room and opened the drawer of the desk. There were only a few books and reports in the drawer. In addition to that, as stated on the note, there was an additional gift.

a knife.

"I thought it would be a gun." Luo Jian took out the short knife in the drawer. To be precise, it should be a saber, about twenty centimeters long, with a black handle and black blade. I don't know. What material is not reflective at all, there is no hand guard, with a leather scabbard that can be tied to the waist, there is no leather buckle on the scabbard, which means that Luo Jian can quickly use only a little bit of skill Pull the knife out of the scabbard, and then attack or defend at a speed that the enemy cannot imagine, commonly known as a tactical assault knife.

This knife is exactly the same as the one held by the murderer.

Luo Jian suddenly felt that the part of his abdomen that seemed to be stung was faintly painful, but he stretched his fingers and felt no wounds. However, Luo Jian's palms were covered with cold sweat. He took a moment to take a look at him and lifted the saber again. The blade of this knife seemed extremely sharp. Looking at it, Luo Jian had the illusion of being cut. Upon closer inspection, Luo Jian found that there were dense patterns on the handle ... the same as the pattern on that note, the pattern of **** flowers was carved.

"It's really ominous." Luo Jian frowned in disgust. He put the knife into the scabbard and retracted it into the drawer. Then he went into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth. He had to go to work, no matter what happened, no matter what. How exhausted Jane was, he had to keep his daily life normal so that he would look like a normal person.

Live normally. Luo Jian meditated silently, washing his face in front of the mirror with a towel, but soon he found something wrong, and he seemed to have something more that should not exist.

On the side of the neck, behind the ears and covered by hair, a small purple tattoo looks like a tattoo, and a circular tattoo with a snake biting its tail.

Luo Jian was already a little bit shocked. Although he didn't understand when the tattoo came to his neck somehow, but fortunately, the hair blocking was not obvious, and it was not painful. Luo Jian didn't care much. .

But what if you care? Luo Jian clearly understood that the note, the secret room, the murderer, and the knife that suddenly appeared in the drawer of his desk and the tattoo on his neck all proved one thing, that was when Luo Jian met Things are unnatural, things that humans cannot resist!

That's why Luo Jian can calm down and go to work as usual, instead of yelling or foolishly running to the police, then being arrested in a mental hospital. Luo Jian knew that no one would believe everything he experienced, just as he himself was somewhat unbelievable.

Is it an agreed day ten days later? Luo Jian packed his things and went out, thinking of the contents of that note, clearly revealing two messages: one, this game of escape room seems to be more than once; two, ten days later he will be dragged into that strange Enclosed space.

Although this perception made Luo Jian very unhappy, he had to admit that he had no resistance.

Busy in the company all morning, at noon Luo Jian was harassed by a phone call, a long-lost friend asked him out for dinner.

"Eat? Would you treat me so kindly?" Luo Jian couldn't believe listening to Feng Yulan's voice across, which time the lunatic didn't look like an iron rooster, and didn't even want to pull out half of his hair. Today, it was a great deal to invite Luo Jian to dinner. The sun really hit the west.

"What do you mean? I don't trust me so much! Rarely I'm in a good mood, just don't come."

"Certainly, I'll call your last name without slaughtering you!" Luo Jian immediately changed his mouth, packed his things and walked out of the company's door, Feng Yulan on the other side continued to yell and crook:

"On time at 12 o'clock, we will see you in the old place."

The old place is actually a restaurant near Luo Jian's house, very close. Luo Jian looked at his mobile phone and found that he still had time to go home to change a suit. Luo Jian didn't know if he had a fever, because he felt unusually hot. He was sitting in an air-conditioned office for a whole morning and was sweating, and felt very uncomfortable.

So Luo Jian quickly went home and changed his clothes. When he turned the clothes in the closet, he didn't know why. He opened the desk drawer and saw the saber in the drawer.

It was really a ghost that sent a ghost to him. He subconsciously picked up the knife and tied it to his waist. The scabbard should be placed horizontally behind the back. Luo Jian can pull out the knife as long as his right hand is hooked on the back, and the jacket is long enough to cover the knife completely without any abnormality at all.

After being prepared, Luo Jian took the knife out of the house. He was a bit complicated. He didn't even think that he would carry the knife down the street, but when he got home, he felt like a vague feeling. Shouting desperately, shouting for him to take the weapon, Luo Jian's keen instinct made him a lot more vigilant, thinking about going back and forth or put the saber.

Suddenly feeling dizzy when he walked out of the house, Luo Jian raised his head and looked at the sky. The glare of the sun caused him to narrow his eyes.

It's not over yet. Luo Jian had this feeling vaguely, as if ... yes, it seemed that he was still trapped in the narrow, closed, small room that didn't see the sun, like the victim murdered in a secret room Similarly, never escaped from beginning to end.

Still struggling in the dark world.

Luo Jian lowered his head, avoiding the harsh sunlight, and then subconsciously, he touched the small tattoo on his neck. Luo Jian felt that he was really having a fever, and his body temperature was abnormally high, but only the part of the neck where the tattoo was located was still cold. 2k novel reading network