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Escape From The Infinite Chamber

One day Luo Jian woke up from his sleep and found himself in a secret room with the door and windows sealed. A note nailed with a tack on the wall read: "From the secret room within one hour. Escape, otherwise you will be obliterated."

Lord_Luce · ゲーム
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16 Chs

Best Friend

When I came out of the Bar, the sky became a little dark, and the sun was obscured by dark clouds at some point, as if it could bury all the light. It was a sign that it was going to rain. As Luo Jian walked back, she recalled what the boss had said before, feeling a little complicated and anxious.

You cannot form a team with others at will, you must play the game alone. All problems or dangers encountered in the secret room can only be resolved by yourself. The boss's advice to Luo Jian is to improve his strength as soon as possible. He said that the monsters that appear in the secret room are not just stalkers, but all creatures that humans can imagine may appear in the secret room.

"Everywhere human imagination reaches is the territory of hell." What the boss said at that time gave Luo Jian a vague idea of ​​the secret room. But no matter how uneasy he felt, no one could help Luo Jian through the difficulties at this stage.

The Boss is the leader of newcomers in this city. He seems to have been selected after receiving the task of the secret room. His main responsibility is to explain certain intelligence and information about the secret room to each newcomer. If he completes the task, he will receive some rewards. Before Boss became one of the secret room players, he was the small owner of the bar, but at that time the bar was not called Manzhushahua.

Luo Jian went back to the company in the afternoon to sort out the finishing work, but it started to rain outside in the evening. He thought of Feng Yulan who he had thrown aside, so he made a phone call. The beeping sound lasted for a long time but no one answered. Luo Jian sighed and hung up, but he didn't expect that as soon as he hung up, the other party called. coming.

"Hello? A Lan!"

There was no response on the other end of the phone, but Luo Jian could clearly hear a very heavy, slow breathing. The sound was quite strange. Luo Jian frowned and asked, "A Lan? Are you there?"

Still no response, the weird breathing sound lasted for more than a minute. Finally, the phone was hung up and everything returned to calm. Luo Jian lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone inexplicably - a model made in China that tried to pass off as Apple. He shook his head in confusion and muttered: "What is this kid doing?"

Feng Yulan is Luo Jian's childhood sweetheart.

It seems a bit ambiguous to say that they were childhood sweethearts. In short, they played together until they were young. When they were young, they lived close to each other and could visit neighbors for food, drink and clothing. After going back and forth, the two little ones got to know each other, and they stuck together every day and never let go. . When I was in elementary school, every morning when I went to school, either Feng Yulan would knock on Luo Jian's door, or Luo Jian would jump on Feng Yulan's bed and wake him up.

When adults leave home sometimes, children can safely leave them with neighbors and play happily all day long without getting tired of them. This close relationship has continued through junior high school, to high school, to college, and now.

A full twenty years.

Feng Yulan was the first to discover Luo Jian's sexual orientation. At that time, Luo Jian himself couldn't understand it. He didn't like to talk about girls like other boys, and he wasn't interested in girls' privacy. I don't know how to watch AV or pornographic videos, but I really like to watch the boys on the playground playing ball with great energy and sweat.

Feng Yulan, who was sitting next to Luo Jian, said at that time, "Luo Jian, you are not gay, are you?"

Luo Jian did not refute. In fact, he wanted to refute. Anyone who heard the sentence "You are not gay" would want to refute. Why are you gay? Your whole family is gay! Are you kidding me? Do you have eyes on the back of your head? Which eye saw that I am gay? Words like this.

But Luo Jian couldn't say a word at that time. Feng Yulan seemed to wake him up with a word, easily breaking through the thick heart he had built up over the years, and cruelly told him the truth.

Feng Yulan saw all of Luo Jian's panic, but he was worthy of being Luo Jian's good brother for many years. He never ridiculed or treated Luo Jian with alienation and indifference. In the end, Luo Jian even made a desperate move in order not to be forced to have any inexplicable blind dates. After coming out and telling his parents about his sexual orientation, Feng Yulan actually made a move that shocked Luo Jian. He actually admitted to his parents and Luo Jian's parents that he was Luo Jian's lover.

Luo Jian was so angry that he wanted to scold him. He knew that Feng Yulan was definitely straight and had a current petite and cute girlfriend who broke up with him because of this matter. Luo Jian's parents did not accept this kind of thing, and they made a huge fuss at that time. In the end, the two of them were kicked out of the house.

"Is it worth it for you to do this?" Luo Jian looked at her friend helplessly.

Feng Yulan was squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette like a gangster, smiling like an idiot.

Feng Yulan's temperament and appearance are just like the typical sunny boy in the TV series. He is in his twenties, but his actual age does not match his appearance at all. He is very small, has a baby face, and has big and beautiful eyes, in short, a typical little sufferer.

But Luo Jian couldn't forget this man's smile. The day they were kicked out of the house, the weather was so cold that people shivered. Feng Yulan squatted on the edge of the telephone pole and smiled at Luo Jian, a little bit. It wasn't pretty, it could be said to be embarrassing, but Luo Jian couldn't forget it. The sad emotion was deeply engraved in Luo Jian's heart, and it was an unforgettable pain.

Up to now, Feng Yulan is still Luo Jian's good friend and brother. So no matter what happens, Luo Jian will not leave him alone.

After that, Luo Jian called Feng Yulan several times in succession, but he couldn't get through, which made him feel vaguely uneasy. He decided to go directly to Feng Yulan's house, but halfway through, his phone rang again. Yes, this time it was Feng Yulan who called. Luo Jian answered the phone immediately, but what came was an unfamiliar voice.

"Are you a family member of the patient? The owner of this mobile phone has just been sent to the hospital..."

Luo Jian was shocked, asked which hospital it was, and immediately took a taxi there. Then he had to pay money and go through various procedures. Soon Luo Jian saw Feng Yulan, who was lying on the white bed, his face as pale as if he was dead. Several doctors and nurses surrounded him, and a nurse held an intravenous drip bottle filled with red liquid and rushed him into the operating room.

"What happened?" Luo Jian felt a little confused. There were too many things going on today, making him unable to think clearly. How could this happen? At noon, this guy even called and clamored for a treat. His voice was full of energy as always, but how could he become like this in the blink of an eye?

"He was stabbed on the street." Standing outside the operating room were not only Luo Jian, but also two policemen in police uniforms. They explained to Luo Jian: "It's not peaceful recently. There is a serial murderer. He's been committing crimes outside."

Luo Jian didn't pay much attention to these things. He rarely read newspapers and news. He always felt that certain things would never have anything to do with him. However, God always liked to joke with Luo Jian, and one day suddenly make him realize that he is gay, and then suddenly send him into a secret room one day.

Seeing the policeman Luo Jian felt guilty. He still had the saber hanging on his waist. Although he couldn't see it because of his clothes, Luo Jian instinctively stayed away from the policeman uncle.

"Has the murderer been found?" Luo Jian was more concerned about this. He looked at the red light outside the operating room. He believed that Fengha Lanfuku would never die, but he was still restless and couldn't help but want to divert his attention. Attention, asked this question.

The policeman shook his head regretfully: "No."

The police asked Luo Jian several questions and then left. Before leaving, they left a phone number asking Luo Jian to notify them when Feng Yulan woke up. Luo Jian waited outside the operating room for several hours. Finally, the operation was over and his life was out of danger. Luo Jian was finally allowed to go in and see Feng Yulan.

His Alan was lying on the hospital bed with a fragile look on his face and fell asleep. He was given a drip and an oxygen tube. Luo Jian felt a slight pain in his heart. He stretched out his paws to touch the other person's face and then his hands. Ice cold.

Should he notify his parents? Luo Jian thought to himself, then shook his head and sighed. He didn't know what Feng Yulan would think when he woke up. Like Luo Jian, Alan had not contacted his family for several years. But if something like this happens, Luo Jian has to take responsibility.

After that, Feng Yulan was in a coma for three days and three nights before he woke up. Luo Jian took leave from the company and stayed in front of the hospital bed. As soon as Feng Yulan woke up, Luo Jian discovered it and rushed forward excitedly, with a look of concern on his face: " Are you awake? What's wrong? Do you want some water?"

Feng Yulan was at a loss for a while, and when he saw it was Luo Jian, he gave a half-dead smile: "Ah, Luo Jian!"

"You brat, you almost scared your brother and me to death!" Luo Jian looked haggard. He had been staying here for many days and couldn't sleep. He really couldn't figure out why A Lan was attacked. Because there have been so many strange events recently, Luo Jian unconsciously connected the secret room with Feng Yulan's attack.

After that, I went to the bar to find the boss, but the boss said that the secret room would never interfere with the normal life of the players, but there was no guarantee that some players might be driven to the point of going crazy by the secret room and start going dark and killing people indiscriminately.

"Alan, what's going on? You can get stabbed while walking on the street?" Luo Jian gave Alan some water. Seeing that he was in good condition, Luo Jian couldn't help but start asking about the situation at that time.

"I don't know, it was stabbed from behind." Feng Yulan seemed to have lingering fear, his face was pale and pale, and he said pitifully: "I was scared at the time, hurt and uncomfortable, but I reacted really quickly, immediately My legs gave out and I fell to the ground, pretending to be dead. In fact, I hadn't completely fainted at that time! Because it was the man on the street who ran away without much investigation..."

After Feng Yulan said it, he seemed to admire herself, and he smiled even more idiotically. Seeing him like this, Luo Jian was very speechless. He shook his head helplessly, but still smiled: "It's okay."

Feng Yulan was in a good mood, and he didn't have much psychological shadow over the fact that he was almost stabbed to death. When he saw Luo Jian, he jumped on him and rolled over coquettishly. Feng Yulan had a baby face and looked small, which most people would see. Although he was in his twenties, I thought he was a young boy. Feng Yulan himself was also aware of his own advantages, and would often shamelessly roll around in front of Luo Jian. Luo Jian's good temper indulged him and allowed him to roll over.

"The injuries haven't healed yet, don't make trouble!" Luo Jian pinched A Lan's cheek. This kid was getting more and more presumptuous, and he couldn't learn the lesson. "I asked you, did you provoke someone outside? Otherwise, How could I target you?"

"No way!" Feng Yu Lan smacked his lips, "What can I do, eat, work, play games, sleep, and molest one or two schoolgirls when I have time? How can I be hated by others?"

"You're already hated just for teasing a student girl, don't you think?" Luo Jian continued to pinch Feng Yulan's face.

Feng Yulan touched the red side of her face pitifully, then sneezed, and all the snot and saliva came out. Seeing this, Luo Jian took out tissues from his pocket and brought out a blank piece of paper with a purple pattern. Luo Jian glanced at it and found out which one the boss had given him, and put it on the hospital bed with the pack of tissues. On the bedside table.

After that, Feng Yulan got hungry and clamored for KFC, McDonald's, Pizza Hut and French set meals. Luo Jian hit him on the head with a serious look on his face, and finally Feng Yulan calmed down, lowered his head and continued to say pitifully: "I want to eat the preserved egg and lean meat porridge sold by Master Wang."

Luo Jian was still indulgent towards the patient and ran to buy it. As soon as the people left, Feng Yulan was the only one left in the ward. Bored, Feng Yulan looked here and there, lifted the quilt and thought about it, but the wound on his waist hurt sharply, so he had no choice but to lie back down. , turned around and saw the tissue paper Luo Jian had casually placed on the table and that piece of paper - a printed note.

A sudden surge of curiosity in Feng Yulan's heart made him unconsciously reach out and take the note. But what he didn't know was that the moment his hand touched the note, the originally blank paper A few lines of words appeared out of thin air on the strip. But Feng Yulan didn't know that the angle he was lying on the hospital bed prevented him from noticing such details. So when he held the note in his hand, what caught his eye was this line:

[ Dear Feng Yulan: ]

[ I urgently hope that your joining will become my eternal help. ]

[ PS: If you are willing, please sign on the back. ]

[ Yours sincerely, Luo Jian. ]

"What do you mean?" Feng Yulan was confused. He scratched his head and thought for a while, then searched in the cabinet for a while, found a pen, turned the note over, and signed it elegantly on the back. He made his own name.