Xiao Cheng: "..." I really didn't expect that there would be such a way of dividing the keys.
"Try to look on the bright side. At least they gave you back half." Fang He patted her. "Hurry up and go back to your room to take a shower and get some rest. Judging from the situation, there's going to be a tough battle tonight."
After washing away the blood, Xiao Cheng felt as if she had been through a lifetime. Thinking about it again, it seemed that she was right; she had indeed truly died once.
Fang He sat in the room, looking through the diaries over and over, while scribbling on a piece of white paper, seemingly analyzing something.
Xiao Cheng leaned closer to take a look, but he couldn't understand it at all.
“There are two possibilities now,” Fang He explained to her. “First, we can leave automatically tomorrow. Second, we can only leave if we find the other half of the key.”
"Since there's a seven-day survival period, maybe it's the first type?" Xiao Cheng thought it best not to overcomplicate things.
“Then I won’t let you get half the key.” Fang He shook his head. “Nothing meaningless will appear in the dungeon.”
"...Meaningless?" Xiao Cheng fell silent, recalling the events of the past few days.
Room, digital human, guardhouse, key.
besides……
"The calendar!" The two of them suddenly looked up and said in unison.
They still remember the calendar posted in the guardhouse; the numbers one through seven were crossed out, and the number eight was marked with a heavy asterisk.
"Number 2 said this place is going to be renovated into a large haunted house. Could the renovation time be..." The clues in his mind were completely connected, and Xiao Cheng suddenly felt a chill.
Number 7's voice rang in my ears again: "Make sure you keep the key safe, or none of us will be able to get out."
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