"Hey, brother, why did you come back so soon?" Eagle was still sitting in the same place, with disheveled hair, staring in a daze at the corpse of an unknown monster not far away. At this time, he felt a wave of space behind him. Looking back, Seeing Xing Yan break open the door of space, he walked in majestically.
The sky in the Blood-Red Shura Field is still blood-red, and the fights and screams will never stop. Once you enter, you can never go out again. The tragic process is repeated day by day, whether it is death or life, whether it is sorrow or joy.
Eagle himself doesn’t remember how long he’s been in this space, he’s long since lost his sense of time, he’s also forgotten what the real world looks like, his relatives, friends and lovers, he once struggled hard to leave , and now laments that Wangtian chose to give up.
"The secret room gave me an urgent task, so I came back early." Xing Yan walked to Ying's side, looked down at the dagger in his hand, the sharp blade became very flexible in his palm, and turned around beautifully . Noticing Xing Yan's movements, Ying suddenly frowned and said, "This is not your knife."
"Yes, no." Xing Yan seemed to be fascinated by touching the blade. The black blade was very beautiful, and it glowed bloody under the bright red sky of the blood-red Shura field. It was evil and shocking.
"Although it is very similar to your knife, almost exactly the same, but it is not the original one, Xing Yan, have you lost your weapon?"
"No, I just gave it away."
Ying was a little surprised at once, raised his messy head to look at Xing Yan: "Give it away? Weapons can also be given away?"
"sure."
"How is it possible? How can someone else use my own weapon?" Ying didn't understand, and it was normal for him not to understand. This is the rule of the secret room. Personal weapons are unique, no matter how close they are, even if they are related by blood. , weapons cannot be shared.
However, Xing Yan didn't answer Ying's question. He stared at the blade in his hand thoughtfully for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said something unclear: "Of course I can't use other people's weapons."
Ying didn't quite understand it, and he didn't bother to worry about it. To whom the weapon should be given was Xing Yan's own business, so he asked Xing Yan along the way: "What task did the secret room give you?"
"The Apocalypse appeared, and the Chamber of Secrets asked me to destroy him." Xing Yan seemed to be sneering, he put away the knife, turned to look at the eagle, and continued: "By the way, the things I put in your place before ,still there?"
"What? Want to go back?" Ying seemed a little puzzled, and said, "But this thing is useless to you."
"I just want to know if it's still there." Xing Yan replied.
"It's gone." Ying shook his head, "It was too completely broken, and it dissipated quickly. The soul is too ethereal, and I don't know where it will go."
"Yeah, that's really bad."
"Why did you suddenly think of this?"
"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered those days in the dark." Xing Yan seemed unwilling to say more, nodded to Ying and said, "I'm leaving."
Ying didn't say much, and smiled at Xing Yan: "Come back alive."
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How lucky I am to be alive.
The sky outside the window was just a little gray.
Luo Jian opened his eyes in a daze. It seemed that he was happy and unbelievable that he could return to his own world alive. Luo Jian was stunned for a long time before confirming that he was indeed in his room, not the silent corpse all over the floor. In my classroom, there are no hateful and damn notes, and no ghosts that are always floating around.
Luo Jian was lying on his own bed, the wound and blood stains on his body disappeared, and any discomfort disappeared. His knife was still in its original state, and he held it in his hand and placed it by his side. This is not the original one.
Luo Jian was dizzy and got up from the bed. He was still wearing the dark blue combat uniform. The quality of the clothes was very good, the material was thick and comfortable to the touch, and there was no discomfort in sleeping on the bed. But it was still summer, so wearing this Naturally, it was extremely hot and stuffy, so Luo Jian hurriedly took off her clothes and went into the bathroom. When he came out, it was already dawn.
Although she experienced a night of life-and-death escape from the secret room, unexpectedly, Luo Jian was still in good spirits. She went to the refrigerator and dug out a jar of ice water and poured it down. After a glance, the note reads: [Dear Mr. Luo Jian:] [The single secret room is over, this is another thrilling experience, but the journey is not over yet, after about four days you and your companion will Once again, enter the gorgeous secret room space, please prepare and maintain a good attitude, and your reward is in your desk.][The above, I wish you good luck. ] Luo Jian tore up the note and threw it into the trash can. He ate breakfast in the kitchen for a while, then went back to his room and looked through the desk. Sure enough, there were a few more things in the drawer, a cross pendant, two books A half-old book that reads 'Basic Knife Techniques of Pretenders' and 'Basic Mental Techniques of Pretenders' respectively.
Not much to say about knife skills and mind skills, Luo Jian picked up the cross pendant, a little confused: "What is this thing for?"
The pendant is metallic silver, it looks like those ordinary decorations sold in the market, Luo Jian couldn't figure out what this thing is for for a while, so without thinking much, she took the pendant and put it on her neck. Set, two books were stuffed into the drawer by him, he had to go to work today, so he didn't have time to think about it.
Before going out, Luo Jian put away the blue combat uniform, thought for a while and decided to throw it into the washing machine and stir it. In the secret room, Luo Jian made the clothes full of corpses and blood, even though he came out of the secret room After that, those traces all disappeared, but Luo Jian always had a grudge in his heart. He also took a look at his own bed, pulled off the bed sheet by the way, and decided to throw it into the washing machine as well.
But after pulling off the bed sheet, Luo Jian suddenly blushed. He thought for a while, and said to himself with some doubts: "Speaking of which, after escaping from the secret room, the wounds on his body have healed, and even that place... doesn't seem to hurt. …”
Then Luo Jian thought very unscrupulously, am I still a virgin now? This is very strange. After escaping from the secret room, all the scars and traces on the body disappeared. It feels like I never did that thing at all. Do I still want to try it in the real world? Or…
Luo Jian shook her head vigorously, this kind of thing is too immoral, it's better not to think about it so much, just let it be...
So Luo Jian took the clothes and sheets into the bathroom, and the washing machine was quite big enough to stuff them all in. After Luo Jian stuffed the combat uniform into the washing machine, she paused for a moment, took out the clothes again, and searched the pockets on the clothes. Some special props can be taken out of the secret room, although Luo Jian doesn't think she can encounter them every time. Luck, but apparently he was very lucky.
There was something extra in the pocket of the combat uniform.
"Mirror..." Luo Jian's face was not very good. What he found out from his pocket was the broken mirror used for 'teleportation'. The mirror was still broken at this time, with transparent glue stuck on it , clearly reflected Luo Jian's face.
After experiencing the wonderful secret room of the mirror, the water and the moon, Luo Jian deeply resented the mirror, and felt that this thing represented an ominous omen, especially the broken mirror. Isn't there just such an old saying? A broken mirror is difficult to reconcile, which usually means that the relationship between husband and wife is broken, or the friendship between relatives and friends is broken.
Although she felt that this prop was not very good, Luo Jian still stuffed it on herself, and went out with the company information. Luo Jian's normal day started as usual, but after Luo Jian arrived at the company, she found that The atmosphere is a little different today.
Luo Jian works for a small company. The business is a chain hotel. The scale is not large but the performance has been improving steadily. Luo Jian is not considered a high-ranking official. When there is not enough manpower, the boss above the head always calls Luo Jian Next home, to be a temporary store manager, manager, waiter, cleaner, etc. for various branches. Of course, in fact, Luo Jian has always felt that it doesn't matter what he does, and eating enough is enough.
But as of today, Luo Jian has encountered the worst situation he can encounter now. Luo Jian's boss slapped the table and called him to the office, handed over an attendance sheet, and said with a serious face: "Your attendance rate this month is unbelievably low."
Luo Jian also replied with a serious face: "Sir, I have rheumatism again."
"Fuck your sister, how old are you and you have rheumatism? You're lying!" The boss with a beer belly patted the table again, shaking the cups, computers and other things on the table. Luo Jian shook in response to the occasion, so the boss After coughing twice, squinting at Luo Jian with small eyes, he said, "You have been fired."
"What?" Luo Jian was dumbfounded immediately, "Boss, I lost two days of attendance, and you are going to fire me because of this?"
"Attendance is very important!" The boss with a beer belly immediately opened his mouth and spit, Luo Jian took two steps back to avoid the boss's spat, and finally shook his head regretfully, and went back to pack his things and go to the finance department to get this With the last salary of the month, he left the company very coolly.
In fact, it is very common for Luo Jian to lose his job. He often changes jobs, either being fired or leaving on his own. Luo Jian also finds this very strange. He usually cannot stay in the same working environment for more than a year. Time, when the one-year deadline is reached, he will be fired in various weird ways, or he doesn't want to do it anymore, so he fires himself.
Up to now, Jian Luo has changed jobs three or four times. At first, he worked as a delivery boy in a supermarket, driving around in a small truck, and then worked as a librarian in the library for a year, and then as a courier. I only came to this company after that, but these jobs are completely incompatible with Luo Jian's major.
Luo Jian University applied for a super unpopular major, criminal psychology.
"Maybe I'm really more suitable to be a detective." Luo Jian flipped through her resume and smiled helplessly. In particular, he also knew a maniac who was fond of arms. That guy seemed to know many people in the police circle. Through this relationship, Luo Jian really had a chance to become a detective.
But Luo Jian's problems in this regard were just imaginations. He calculated how much money was left in his account, thinking that he could last for a long time, so he could find another job.
Luo Jian is more used to saving money. She started doing odd jobs in high school, and used her vacation time to do various part-time jobs when she was in college. Therefore, she was more comfortable entering the society, even though she almost lost contact with her family. There is no extreme impact.
"By the way, let's go and see my parents." It happened that I didn't have a job, and I haven't contacted my family for so many years. Luo Jian felt that it was time for her parents to calm down. It might be just right to go back now.