Chapter 117
The entire fire escape was in a thick, sticky state, exuding a strange and ominous feeling. No one knew what was inside the fire escape, but it gave people a particularly uncomfortable feeling.
Ye Chenyi was not afraid. He had experienced many supernatural events and was no longer surprised by such supernatural phenomena. Just before he came out of the elevator world, he suffered from severe mental pollution.
The "Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva" was on his face from beginning to end, and the other replicas of the ghosts were also his faces, but his own replica was constantly devouring the ghosts on his face...
Ye Chenyi felt that he would never encounter anything more terrifying than what happened in the elevator world in his life.
It's just a fire escape, no problem.
System Panel——
[This is a staircase that I don’t recommend you to climb. Wouldn’t it be nice to go back to the 4th floor and have a good sleep there? Unless you want to be called daddy.]
Just when Ye Chenyi and Xu Maorong were about to step onto the stairs, the system panel suddenly hit Ye Chenyi's face, and Ye Chenyi immediately grabbed Xu Maorong.
"Don't!"
Xu Maorong was stunned and quickly stepped back.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Ye Chenyi just said that he wanted to explore the fire escape, but now he did not hesitate to say: "There is something strange about this fire escape. Let's go back to sleep. There is no rush."
Xu Maorong listened to his brother in everything and only nodded and didn't shake his head at this time.
"Brother, why don't you climb the fire escape? What's so weird about the fire escape?" Being curious about the unknown is also one of the characteristics of a top student.
Ye Chenyi pressed the button for the 4th floor in the first elevator, thought for a moment, and said, "That staircase can make someone a father."
Xu Maorong: "Brother, are you pregnant?"
Ye Chenyi: “…”
He put his arm around Xu Maorong's shoulders and gave him a righteous "lesson": "Emptiness is color, next sentence."
Xu Maorong couldn't help but laugh happily, "Form is emptiness."
Ye Chenyi: “…”
I am really not smart, Ye Chenyi thought to himself. He took Xu Maorong out of the elevator, went to the safe room on the 4th floor, and swiped the room card to enter.
Take a shower, wash up, eat, and then fall asleep on the sofa.
Xu Maorong sat on the edge of the sofa and said to him, "Brother, let's sleep together."
Ye Chenyi embraced Xu Maorong who was lying in his arms, patted his back gently, and said, "You can go to the bathroom after I fall asleep."
[Biweekly Craftsman] Xu Maorong: “…Brother!”
ah--
So embarrassing.
He didn't mean that.
"Go to sleep. We still have a tough battle to fight tonight. If a new ghost appears after each one dies, and it is stronger than the previous one, it will definitely not be easy to deal with tonight."
"good."
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After six o'clock in the evening, Ye Chenyi and Xu Maorong did not go directly to the lobby, but went to the middle elevator first.
The elevator in the middle is exactly the same as the elevators on the left and right. There is no difference at all, and no one knows what is inside. When the elevator opens, it is also "clean".
But after entering, I immediately discovered that the buttons in the elevator only had numbers from the 4th to the 6th floors.
"If the disappearance of floors 123 is related to the elevator on the left, I'm afraid floors 4 and 5 will also disappear soon."
"But as long as there is a safe house, it won't be a big problem."
Ye Chenyi talked to Xu Maorong and wanted to hear his opinion.
Xu Maorong hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, you are right."
Then he pressed the key.
The elevator closed and slowly rose up, without any supernatural phenomena. But as time passed, Ye Chenyi and Xu Maorong both felt something was wrong. Ye Chenyi asked Xu Maorong, "Is the elevator still rising? Or is it our illusion?"
Xu Maorong said: "Relative motion and relative stillness?" He pressed the door-opening button with his hand, and the door-opening button turned into a ghost face. Xu Maorong pressed on its front teeth.
Xu Maorong: “…”
So disgusting!
Ye Chenyi punched it, and the door-opening button turned into two ghost faces. After being beaten, it began to vomit water and rice. After a few more punches, it even vomited instant noodles, bread, and meat...
It’s just that they all come out of the stomach.
Think about it, the elevator hasn't stopped for such a long time, it is very likely that it can't stop.
Xu Maorong seemed to be unable to understand why Ye Chenyi threw so many punches. In fact, he knew that Ye Chenyi wanted to give it a try, but...
Is it necessary to try so many times?
Well, I’m handsome and whatever I do is right.
Ye Chenyi felt a little embarrassed when he met Xu Maorong's eyes. He used flames to quickly burn everything on the ground to ashes.
Xu Maorong said to Ye Chenyi: "Brother, if this elevator is an eternally static space-time, and people discard all external and internal causes of death, then they will grow old and die in it."
Ye Chenyi looked at those ghost faces with disgust and said, "If they were a little more polite, then it wouldn't be a problem for me to stay here for a while. It's too dangerous outside. Fighting and killing every day is tiring."
Xu Maorong couldn't help laughing. He believed what Ye Chenyi said because Ye Chenyi was a writer before, so he must be able to stay at home. As for himself, with his brother by his side, he felt that he could stay at home too.
Xu Maorong said, "Brother, this should be a regular elevator. It looks like it's still in the original space, but in fact it's no longer in the original space. Let's go out."
Ye Chenyi knew that Xu Maorong could build a space channel, so he said to Xu Maorong: "Be careful."
Xu Maorong nodded and said, "Brother, give me the road sign of Lucheng."
Ye Chenyi took out the ordinary road sign and handed it to Xu Maorong. Xu Maorong looked at it carefully, and then his eyes began to emit a strange black light.
To go from one place to another, there must be a medium of destination, otherwise this magical passage cannot be constructed.
After the spiritual channel was established, Xu Maorong pulled Ye Chenyi out.
The 6th floor is right outside.
The elevator suddenly opened and closed with a loud bang. Then the 4th and 5th floors of the Xiadong Hotel disappeared in the violent shaking.
Just like the 123rd floor, there are pieces of bacon hanging there.
A forest of corpses seemed to be forming.
Standing in the corridor that was originally connected to the elevator area and looking down, you can see densely packed bacon hanging in the air.
Ye Chenyi and Xu Maorong looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.
"If this continues, when all the floors disappear, what do you think will happen?"
Xu Maorong pursed his light pink lips and said to Ye Chenyi: "Brother, even if we die, we must die together~"
Ye Chenyi smiled immediately.
I returned to the elevator with Xu Maorong and went to the lobby.
Standing on the 6th floor and looking down at these bacon, it is like looking into hell.
Standing in the hall and looking up at the bacon, the sense of shock is very strong.
Xu Maorong and Ye Chenyi sat down cross-legged, enjoying the breeze at the door. From time to time, Xu Maorong's eyes emitted a black light as he looked around the hall.
Ye Chenyi kept the evil spirit field open all the time.
Xu Maorong leaned on Ye Chenyi, looked at the road sign in his hand, and said to Ye Chenyi: "Brother, do you think this road sign can be like Poseidon's trident in mythology, which can command water as well as fire?"
Ye Chenyi rubbed his head and said, "How is it possible? Who would stick such a powerful supernatural item there? Look at it, it's so ordinary. It would be funny if it could command fire."
Xu Maorong's hair was all messed up, but he smiled with his eyes curved and knocked on the road sign.
That’s right, even if you are crazy about supernatural items, you can’t even imagine that this signpost can put out the fire in this furnace city.
"elder brother."
"Um?"
"Do you think we still have a chance to go back to before the weirdness came? I want to eat the stinky tofu on the street next to the school."
Ye Chenyi was silent for a while, bought a portion of stinky tofu and handed it to him, saying: "Xiao Xu, I also hope that we can go back to the time before the weirdness came and live a life without fighting and killing. It's just that I don't want to deceive you. I can't even deceive myself now. I think we might die."
"Whether I die early or late, I think the world will eventually become a world without humans, with only ghosts and spirits."
Xu Maorong fed him a piece of beautiful golden stinky tofu, and then said: "Brother, keep some beautiful fantasies, don't be so pessimistic."
Ye Chenyi laughed immediately, swallowed the stinky tofu, handed a piece of paper to Xu Maorong, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xu."
"hold head high?"
"You can't just stuff all of it on me because the stinky tofu doesn't taste good. Do you want steak?"
Xu Maorong smiled embarrassedly.
I fed almost all of the stinky tofu to my brother.
Hurry up and eat the rest yourself.
Ye Chenyi looked at Xu Maorong and thought:
I want to protect you
Seeing you happy every day
I want to be with you every day
This is already very beautiful. This beauty may come to an abrupt end one day, but it won’t matter when that time comes.
Xu Maorong has become a ghost with a special taste. He only eats steak medium-rare, and now he really can't eat stinky tofu.
Ye Chenyi was just about to take it over and solve it himself, but at this moment, the black light in Xu Maorong's eyes suddenly exploded, and Xu Maorong stared straight at the center of the hall.
A crater seemed to suddenly appear in the middle of the hall. The ground was charred and melted, with black and red mixed in an eye-catching way. A tall, black, carbonized man crawled out of the crater, with sparks bursting from his body.
The moment he climbed out, he disappeared at an incredible speed.
"Brother! Here I come!"
Xu Maorong has insight into the past.
Even a second ago is in the past.
Now, the ghosts are coming!
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