Chapter 115 Hmm
In this dungeon, Lin Han was too weak as a player.
Any movement could cost him his life.
Because of his long-standing awareness of his own strength, Lin Han knew very well that he had no chance of "fighting" his way out on his own.
But to some extent, the mechanism of this copy helped him a lot.
He has countless opportunities to try and make mistakes here.
Just as he was trying to destroy the room to attract attention, it was his first successful attempt to escape the cage he was born into.
Although he died, he took a new step in following his guess.
The two giants looked after countless little people. They did not need to be fed, but were only responsible for delivering and recycling, and selecting slightly unique ones from the many ordinary and similar little people.
This is probably the initial screening.
Lin Han didn't know what they were going to do after screening him out, but from their conversation, Lin Han knew that people like him who were overly "lively" were rare and worthy of being singled out for observation.
A few days ago, Lin Han was very well-behaved in his cage. At that time, he was no different from any other little people in other cages who looked exactly like him, so the two giants didn't pay any attention to him.
Until yesterday when he started destroying the room.
Actually, this is somewhat ridiculous.
When he was too weak, all his resistance became "lively" and "destroying", but the size difference between them was too big, and just one accident could take Lin Han's life.
The distance that was just a hand's lift for the giant seemed like an unreachable chasm to Lin Han.
Fortunately, he can start over, he can take one step at a time, and go further every day than the day before.
But at the same time, Lin Han knew clearly that this kind of redo was not a good thing. It was forced and did not take into account Lin Han's own thoughts.
He didn't know what effect this day-to-day death experience would have on him.
Lin Han: “…”
He subconsciously didn't dare to think about it.
I just wanted to chat with Song Ziyi, maybe it could distract him from his worries.
"Alfred?" Lin Han repeated the name silently in his heart.
This was completely a subconscious action on his part.
He knew clearly that Song Ziyi could not have any unique telepathy with him, nor could he communicate with him in his consciousness, and he would not be able to see the barrage of comments in the internal test broadcast, so he had no chance to communicate with Song Ziyi in the copy.
So when Lin Han thought of Song Ziyi, she didn't really want to contact him.
His consciousness directly placed this target on Alfred.
Although Alfred rarely responded to him in the copy, he had made exceptions before, so Lin Han still called him with such a tiny expectation.
Unfortunately, just like the previous failed experience, no one answered this time.
After a silence that seemed both short and long, Lin Han looked at the surrounding environment, the gorgeous bed and the familiar stools and blankets not far away. Everything was almost the same as the layout of the cardboard box he was in before.
He might have passed the audition because of his excessive liveliness, but perhaps because of that accident he was sent back.
After reviewing yesterday's situation, Lin Han prepared to repeat yesterday's operation today. He had just jumped off the bed and was about to get out of the quilt when he caught a glimpse of the door on the wall out of the corner of his eye.
His "liveliness" yesterday still played a role, and he was transferred to a new place without knowing it.
Perhaps the competitors he faces here are no longer the same ones he has seen before.
Lin Han didn't have time to think about it, he was more curious about the door.
It was a brown door that looked like a painted wooden door, but considering that the walls and floors in the room were camouflaged quite well, Lin Han did not dare to rule out the possibility that it was also a paper door.
There is a handle on the door.
Although he knew in his heart that it was impossible to give him the chance to go out so easily, Lin Han still honestly moved closer to the door, grabbed the handle and started to push hard.
The handle was cold metal, not unlike the handle on the shaker in his backpack.
As he expected, the door didn't budge.
Lin Han tried to bump into it twice, but his body was still too small at the moment, and the door was intact. However, his shoulder hurt from the heavy blow.
Lin Han rubbed the painful area and took two steps back.
He needs to wait a little longer, until he grows up, maybe he will have a chance...
It was understandable that he thought so. After all, the door that suddenly appeared from the folding fan was a size that was perfectly suited to the room. It was definitely not prepared for giants. If they wanted to grab Lin Han from this door, they couldn't even reach their hands through the door.
It must have been meant for him.
There was no keyhole on the door, which saved Lin Han the trouble of searching for the key in the room.
Therefore, he became more and more convinced of his guess.
There is no keyhole on the door, so this door has never been locked.
Lin Han sat down on the stool next to him, shook out the blanket and placed it next to him, creating a relatively comfortable environment for himself.
Lin Han, who saw a little hope, didn't want to go to the bed. It was too far from the door, and being too far away seemed like throwing away all hope.
But the solid wooden stool was too heavy for him now, and he couldn't drag it. He didn't want to turn his back to the door, so he finally got up, lay on the back of the stool, and stared at the door that he couldn't open.
Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, he will grow up soon.
This was the first time he wished the day would pass faster.
Lin Han wanted to try something new.
Because of this posture, the excitement in his heart had not yet appeared for long before he saw a scene that made his body subconsciously tense.
Lin Han tried to open the door handle many times but failed. When he couldn't touch it, he quietly pressed it down and made an arc that almost opened the door.
It did indeed reach the bottom.
Lin Han seemed to hear the sound of the lock popping open, such a slight "click" that it didn't seem to be his illusion.
The door was pushed inward a little, just a little, and it didn't really open. Before even a crack could be seen, it suddenly stopped moving.
The door handle that was twisted to the limit did indeed bring back some not-so-pleasant memories for Lin Han.
He climbed down from the stool and took two steps back cautiously.
[One Day] The copy is obviously not the kind of copy with obvious external threats. It is impossible for a ghost or something to suddenly appear at this time, open the door and come in to kill him.
He had just started on the right track to "standing out" step by step, and he couldn't fail here.
Lin Han continued to retreat cautiously, until she reached the bed and used the thick bed curtains to cover her body.
At this moment, he was inexplicably thankful that his body had not grown yet.
He can hide very well.
He squatted at the corner of the bed, looking out through the lace pattern at the bottom of the curtains, trying his best to hide his gaze.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and Lin Han had never heard the giant's breathing before, as he had before.
He was not being noticed at the moment.
The giant was not around, there was only him and the person or monster trying to open the door.
But the door only stayed at a slightly inward arc and did not move any further inward.
Because she was careful, it only took Lin Han a dozen seconds from noticing the movement of the door to running back to the bed and hiding.
During this period of time, the door remained unchanged.
At this moment, under Lin Han's nervous gaze, the door was pulled back again and the door handle returned to its original level.
If it weren't for the clear sound of the lock snapping back into place, Lin Han would have almost thought that the person trying to open the door was unable to do so just like him, and was simply forcing the door inwards.
It was able to open the door, but ultimately it didn't push it open.
Lin Han didn't hear the sound of the key opening the door the whole time.
This door can be opened from the outside, and naturally it can also be opened from the inside. Perhaps it is just that Lin Han himself is not allowed to open the door.
Well, how could he, a little guy locked in a cardboard box for observation, have the right to leave his "cage" at will?
This door wasn't meant for him.
But its size has already set a direct limit on what can pass through this door.
This door should be prepared for a...small person like him.
Almost the next second after this thought came to his mind, there was a knock on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The sound of knuckles knocking on the door was quite rhythmic.
But Lin Han didn't dare to respond.
The knock on the door repeated.
The polite inquiry did not receive a response from the owner, and finally new noises were heard outside the door.
"I'm coming in."
Because the distance was so close, it didn't even take a second for the sound to reach Lin Han's ears.
The moment he heard it, he stood there in shock, and the next second he pulled aside the curtain and stuck his head out.
Lin Han has never been a particularly bold person.
His performance in the dungeons in the new world was almost always being pushed, forced to move forward, or unexpectedly impulsive.
But this time, when he was troubled by the existence outside the door, he had completely forgotten the terrible scene he had imagined before, and forgot the danger that might be brought to him after the door opened.
Because he heard Alfred's voice.
Lin Han almost thought he was dreaming.
But the door handle was pressed down again, and the door finally opened a crack. The gap gradually became larger, and it was really Alfred who appeared in Lin Han's sight.
He was not dreaming.
He looked like all the Alfreds in Lin Han's memory, dressed the same as usual, and wearing the familiar white gloves on his hands.
He walked in through the door, closed it behind him, and stood at the door, looking at him quietly, with a gentle smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
At this moment, he is just like Lin Han, a villain.
No, no, no, villain is just the description Lin Han used to distinguish him from the giants outside.
In this paper room with the door closed and then sealed again, without the giant for comparison, Lin Han was still the same size Lin Han, and Alfred was still Alfred.
They looked just like they always did.
Lin Han forgot that he still looked like a child.
His "day" today had just begun, and for the first time he had to look up very high to see Alfred's face.
Of course, this was also related to his current posture - he was still lying on the bed, and the half of his body that was sticking out was almost falling to the ground in shock, which made it even more difficult for him to raise his head.
The brain is congested.
But why is Alfred here?
Lin Han couldn't help but think of this question. Could this also be his hallucination?
But Alfred walked towards him, and he held his arms and hugged him in his arms just like he hugged Jiang Xuchen.
"Did it scare you?"
Lin Han didn't know how to answer and just hummed softly.
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