This "going out" refers to leaving the red house, but Qiongzhi still shook his head. He believed that his analysis was correct and that the most important clues must be hidden in this house.
"Go back to your room," he said, and seeing Renault's disapproving frown, "at least take the diary with you."
Renault helped him walk along the wall back to the witch's room. Because they had just left the bathroom, there were shallow wet footprints on the floor where they walked.
And the footprints belonging to Qiongzhi would always deepen the color of the water after he passed by.
Unfortunately, neither of them noticed this.
[Please, will you die if you look down?]
【A king never bows his head.】
What do you mean by bowing your head?
【You will know if you switch to the third perspective. 】
[Fuck, I feel like the third perspective is much more exciting than the first perspective.]
[Of course, veteran viewers will tell you to watch from a third-person perspective when the monsters aren't there, and switch to a first-person perspective when the monsters appear, to ensure the full experience.]
【I learned it, I learned it.】
The door of the room was still open normally. When Qiongzhi rushed to the bathroom, she did not close the door.
After Renault helped him into the room, Qiongzhi let go of his hand and walked towards the wall with a frown.
"What's wrong?" Renault picked up the diary on the bed, looked at him, and then walked to the window. The fire was approaching, and if they left now, they might still have a chance to escape.
He observed the fire and thought of an escape route in his mind, without noticing that Qiongzhi was holding the wall with one hand and counting her steps with her head down.
wrong.
His eyes lit up. The number of steps was wrong. The distance outside was three steps longer than inside!
At that moment, he suddenly understood something, and the extra three steps were exactly between the bathroom and the bedroom.
They do not share the same wall, and between the two walls, there is a third space!
Since there is space, there must be an entrance.
Qiongzhi immediately shifted his gaze to the wall in the room next to the bathroom, and the only thing on this wall that could be considered an entrance "bunker" was... the wardrobe he was familiar with.
The wardrobe was very large, and Qiongzhi felt that moving it was an impossible task. It was not that he and Renault could not do it together, but as an ordinary person, how could he move such a sturdy wooden wardrobe in front of the witch every time?
So he was more inclined to believe that there was some mechanism in the closet.
Thinking of this, he simply opened the wardrobe door, knelt inside the wardrobe with only his feet exposed outside, and felt along the inner wall of the wardrobe with his hands to see if there was any mechanism.
The wardrobe door behind him closed slowly and silently. By the time Qiongzhi noticed that the light was getting dim, it was too late for him to exit.
Someone pushed him, causing him to fall completely into the closet. Then several hands came out from nowhere, covered his mouth, grabbed his waist, and grabbed his hands and feet.
He was tied up and locked in the closet, staring at the closet door slowly closing. Through the last tiny gap, Qiongzhi saw that it was "himself" who closed the closet door.
"What's wrong?" Renault felt that he seemed to be asking this question all the time. The movement in the house attracted his attention and made him think about how long it would take for the fire outside to burn the house.
"I'm checking the closet." Qiongzhi shook her head, removed her hand from the closet door, and revealed a disappointed expression: "It seems I was wrong."
"It's okay. We still have time to leave." Renault shook his head at him. "We can look for other clues. Don't we still have the diary?"
Qiongzhi's gaze slowly fell on the diary in his hand, and then she nodded, "Yes, then let's go quickly, the fire is coming."
"Yeah." Renault nodded, and naturally handed the diary to the other party's outstretched hands after the other party came over. This thing was always held by Qiongzhi, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.
[It's over. It's completely over now.]
[The anchor is smart for a lifetime, but confused for a moment.]
[Medical cabin! I need a medical cabin!]
【The game is over.】
[Who is actually clearing this dungeon?! Who?!]
[I originally thought these two streamers had great potential... but now it seems like they have no chance.]
Although Qiongzhi in the closet could not see what was happening outside, she could hear the sounds.
He tried to make some noise to attract Renault's attention, but the hands on his body tightened more and more, as if they wanted to strangle him to pieces. Not to mention making a sound, he couldn't even move.
Click.
There was a sound of a door closing behind him. Renault looked back and found that it was Qiongzhi who closed the door.
He was confused for a moment. Why did they close the door? But it was only for a moment, because Qiongzhi herself was also stunned for a moment, and then said awkwardly: "I'm used to it."
Renault smiled, thinking that it was a good way to find joy in misery. The only ones who were really anxious were probably the comments in his live broadcast room.
The two of them walked downstairs, getting farther and farther away from where the real Qiongzhi was upstairs. In the closed diary, which only the other Qiongzhi knew, some content was slowly emerging.
They had no way to go back and drive, so Renault asked Qiongzhi to follow him and the two of them walked along the road behind the red house.
"Cover your nose." He said to Qiongzhi, and covered his mouth and nose with his own hands. The black smoke from the fire had almost formed a second layer of sky, which was pitch black.
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