The place where Qiu Yali and Ding Zhen stood was less than 100 meters from the exit.
Whether it's a trial hell or a free paradise, you can only know it if you experience it yourself.
Ding Zhen and Qiu Yali had surprisingly similar ideas, and even their firm eyes seemed to be carved from the same mold.
Approaching step by step, their shadows gradually fell on the ground and moved with the main body.
With just one step, the exit suddenly became pitch black.
The red book in their pockets kept shaking until they took it out and turned the pages.
Ding Zhen unlocked the phone and pointed the screen light at the page, and a few words appeared: "Start choosing."
In just three seconds, the words disappeared on the paper one stroke at a time.
Another gust of hot wind caressed their cheeks.
Beams of indigo-blue light appeared in the darkness.
Three doors loomed in between.
Gradually, the outline of the obsidian black door gradually became clearer, with lifelike portraits of dragons, tigers and phoenixes engraved on it.
This is true for every door.
Having reached this point, the two of them were willing to take the risk.
"You first or me first?"
Qiu Yali looked up at Ding Zhen looking at the door with complicated eyes, "You go first."
Suddenly I had heart palpitations.
Ding Zhen covered her mouth and coughed, sniffing at the same time. Hesitantly took out his left foot first, then his right foot, and accidentally stopped in the middle of the three doors with both hands and feet.
The fine sweat on his face turned into large particles, one after another rolling down hard, and the rhythm of his heart beat in a disorderly manner.
For some reason, Qiu Yali suddenly wanted to give up and go back. She didn't dare to look directly at Ding Zhen and open the door, fearing that what was behind the door would not be a way to survive, but a steady stream of suffering.
She is afraid of being implicated.
Bang bang, bang, bang, bang!
The door in the middle was opened, and Qiu Yali saw Ding Zhen being sucked in through her fingers, and then the door closed with a bang.
"Ding Zhen! Can you hear me? Ding Zhen!"
As he spoke, the door was invisible and hidden in the indigo light.
The two doors on the left and right are together.
One third turned into one half, and Qiu Yali regretted not choosing first.
She opened the red book again, "You have to make a choice!"
Gritting his teeth, he closed the red book and stuffed it into his pocket, closed his eyes, and chose the hated left side.
The door handle is very slippery. I squeezed it several times before I squeezed it. It didn't open in the clockwise direction. If I changed it to counterclockwise, the door opened with a "click".
She subconsciously took a few steps back, and an irresistible force suddenly appeared from behind and pushed her into the door.
——Meow, meow.
A short-haired cat lay on Qiu Yali's face, its chubby, fluffy paws hooked into her sweater dress, and its nails drew a line of wool and bit it.
Then he stuck his teeth, turned his limbs over, opened his mouth and screamed, and put his claws into his mouth to try to pull away the wool that was wrapped around his teeth.
Twisting left and right, the person underneath him sneezes and coughs uncomfortably.
Qiu Yali was awakened by the pressure and was also awakened.
Her first reaction was to slap her face to calm down, then she ran barefoot to the bathroom and turned on the faucet, scooped up water with both hands and slapped her face.
The mirror frightened her, and her curly hair was dripping with water. She quickly turned around and ran back to the bed, rolling around and cheering that she came back alive.
I have never been so happy. I put my hands together and thanked God for sparing me my life.
Tian Qing's face suddenly flashed in my mind, instantly destroying all happiness and beauty.
Qiu Yali put on a suspender nightgown, put on her coat and sat in front of the computer, hesitatingly opening the author's website.
Yu Tianqing gave up her pen name and changed her selfie avatar herself.
I read one novel after another, the new novel has 300,000 words, and the data is very average.
On the contrary, Yu Tianqing's books are still making some money.
The only good news is that Yu Tianqing's autobiography-like book has been sealed.
I am very dissatisfied. Why can a living person who works hard be inferior to a dead person?
She felt that Yu Tianqing's words were fart now, but many people just liked this.
I originally planned to code a few chapters and reserve more manuscripts, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I almost threw the keyboard in anger.
It's half past four in the morning.
The anger in her chest made her so flustered that she couldn't do anything. She went out to a convenience store and bought a dozen beers. She drank at home and called Ding Zhen.
No one heard.
She dropped the empty can and continued typing.
Beep beep, the call is connected.
She immediately clicked on speakerphone, and the moment Ding Zhen's voice came through the receiver, her mood began to improve.
"How do you feel now?"
Ding Zhen asked very directly. He was lying on the bed and felt sore all over. Although all the wounds healed on their own, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
"I don't know why, but when I think about Yu Tianqing, I feel very uncomfortable."
After Qiu Yali finished speaking, she drank a bottle of beer in one breath, took away her phone and burped, and continued:
"It feels completely different from before, how about you?"
Ding Zhen pondered for a moment, then picked up the wine bottle and took a full gulp, swallowing it with difficulty.
"It's almost the same as you. This time is completely different from before. I can't guess what will happen next moment. I'm getting more and more scared."
Qiu Yali was surprised and pleased that Ding Zhen could say the word "fear" to herself.
It showed that he fully trusted her, which made her feel reassured.
"Me too, but fear is useless, it will only make us cowardly. I feel relieved knowing that you are still alive.
I feel much better after talking to you. No matter what, we should each take care of ourselves."
Ding Zhen didn't say a word, just shook the red wine glass and stared blankly.
"Do you know where Yu Tianqing's grave is?"
Yu Tianqing's three words instantly brought Ding Zhen back to reality. She was stunned for a few seconds, hesitating whether to say it or not.
Qiu Yali knocked on the bedside table with her left hand, "You should know."
It seemed that he couldn't hide it, so Ding Zhen had no choice but to confess honestly: "Why do you ask this suddenly? Do you want to worship?"
Qiu Yali admitted, "I will burn some paper money for her so that I can have some peace of mind. I think you also want to have peace of mind, right?"
If the conversation continued, both of them felt cautious and changed the topic.
"Let's come together if you have time, preferably before eleven o'clock. I have other things to do in the afternoon."
Qiu Yali agreed straightforwardly.
The call ends here.
Ding Zhen called Yu Niao, but her phone number was empty, just like last time.
Thinking about it, the last time I stole Yu Niao's cell phone to read text messages, it was broken. She should have changed her cell phone with a new one, along with the number.
He also has Mo Mo's contact information. She seemed to have contacted Yu Niao when he was still on the ice. Let's try calling her.
Prompt the other party's mobile phone is not in the signal area.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and all I could think of was Yu Tianqing's face.
"Let's play some games." He scratched his head painfully and sat up, put on his coat and went to the game room.
Game friend Lu Zihu is also online.
Ding Zhen had an idea and asked her online if something happened to Yu Niao recently.
Lu Zihu replied instantly: "It's hard to talk about friends' private matters. I heard that you already have a girlfriend, so don't worry about my friends' affairs."
Ding Zhen: "Misunderstanding, I met her by chance last time and found that her face was not very good. She seems to have changed her mobile phone number. Just ask, there is really no other meaning."
Lu Zihu immediately went offline. She contacted Yu Niao, but no one answered and she couldn't get through.
She was restless, and after careful consideration she decided to go to Yu's house immediately.