Nodding slightly, as a professional, Fu Qian undoubtedly has a say in the access control.
With just one glance, he confirmed that what Eva said was true.
I commented earlier that this building is quite old, and this door is an excellent proof.
It is a rather old-fashioned metal partition door. Although it has not been excessively rusted by the erosion of time, the entire door has become iron-black.
It can also be seen from the marks on the ground that it has not been dragged for a long time.
Including the lock on the door, to use a more vivid description, the first reaction when looking over it is whether the key can still be found.
Of course, this has no impact on the current situation. This old-fashioned lock has firmly blocked the way forward.
【Should there be other places to go out? 】
It is true that locks with this structure may be rare, but for Fu Qian, the difference is nothing more than spending a few more seconds to recall.
But this time, he was not in a hurry to show off his talent, regardless of whether it was under the eager expectation of a young woman.
Of course, he had no interest in pretending to be shocked before paying, and he took the pen from the other party's hand naturally.
Since his palm was already full, he wrote directly on the back of his hand this time.
【have】
It could be seen that she was a little disappointed, but Eva obviously quickly realized that this place was her home court. She nodded quickly, glanced behind her, turned around and left, and motioned for Fu Qian to follow.
Of course, for Fu Qian, just this loss already made him feel a little special.
Theoretically speaking, I shouldn't have much interaction with this person. Even if it's the weekend after the party, there's a high probability that it's just that side.
Why do I always feel that she has a little unwarranted confidence in herself?
Is it because at the end of the party, I had some shocking performance?
It's a pity that the scripts I have experienced so far are separated from each other, and there is no smooth transition for me from cause to effect.
Considering the urgency of the situation and the inconvenience of communication, it seemed that he had no chance to confirm with Eva.
…
It can be seen that classmate Eva still has some dancing skills.
There were no traces of snow visible outside, probably because the chill from the night of the party had not accumulated.
But even so, in the early winter weather, the terrazzo ground underfoot was still bitingly cold.
And although the socks were much thinner than her own, Eva still walked on them very rhythmically, not slow or fast.
After the road was blocked, this person turned around and walked back, probably in order to avoid the movement as much as possible, or even gave up using the elevator.
Then he followed the twists and turns until he pushed open a door that was ajar, and a dark staircase appeared in front of him.
I have to say that the layout of this building is a bit special. From the outside, it is difficult to imagine that this location will be a safe passage.
Since there wasn't even a window when looking up, the light in the stairwell was exaggeratedly dim. If you didn't turn on the lights, you would have to worry about falling when you walked.
It was obvious that Eva was really not going to turn on the light, even though she had already seen the black switch before paying.
But the problem still comes——
【Why not just climb out of the window?】
When Eva carefully closed the door and signaled to continue following her, Fu Qian did not move in a hurry this time, but pointed at the pen in her hand.
After taking it, considering the light problem, Fu Qian even wrote it directly on the jacket with higher contrast this time.
This is what he wanted to ask just now.
Although the building is relatively old-fashioned and the windows are both high and small, they are not closed shut after all.
With the size of the two of them, it wouldn't be a problem to climb out as long as they needed a little stepping stone.
But classmate Eva seems to have completely forgotten about this in this survival story.
[No, you can’t climb through the window]
Facts have proved that it is not deliberately increasing the difficulty, but there is really an inside story.
At that moment, Eva was obviously excited. After grabbing the pen, she wrote with such force that it felt like she could pierce her coat.
…
oh?
He didn't deliberately take the pen back to express his emotions, he just blinked before paying it.
[Anyone who does not leave here through normal means will die]
As expected, there was no need to urge her. Eva started writing quickly the next moment.
What kind of weird campus rules is this?
Although Eva held her breath when writing this line, with a solemn and fearful look, she still frowned at the strange style of painting before writing it.
You can't climb through the window, or even use other abnormal methods, otherwise you will die after leaving?
The discipline in your school must be very good, right?
Although it was easy to imagine many unreasonable aspects, Eva, who was slightly agitated, seemed to have lost the patience to continue explaining.
After nodding vigorously, she walked directly up the stairs.
Considering that this kind of space is very prone to echoes, Eva even specifically warned not to touch the handrails next to her before paying, probably because she was worried about the quality of the part.
In this case, Fu Qian did not force him and followed directly behind.
What is gratifying is that there were no more taboos such as "endless stairs" or "no turning back", and the two of them soon reached the second floor.
The layout of this layer is even somewhat different from the one below.
Eva was still walking in front, leading Fu Qian around several doors, and finally arrived at a similar corridor.
Looking through the window next to me, I saw that dusk was almost over, and even the visibility under the window was plummeting.
The good news is that even so, it is still not difficult to see that the iron door at the partition of this corridor has not been closed.
It seems feasible to bypass here.
[Don’t count house numbers]
[If you hear the sound of piano playing, don’t follow the rhythm]
However, classmate Eva still did not breathe a sigh of relief, nor did she even rush over in a hurry. Instead, she grabbed Fu Qian again and explained two taboos.
Although it sounded more and more abstract, but with this kind gesture, Fu Qian still did not rush to question it, but nodded to express his understanding.
As long as there are conditions, he doesn't mind having professionals help him lie down.
…
As she walked through the corridor next, it could be seen that Eva's body was a little tense.
While not squinting, the body keeps its center of gravity stable at all times and is always ready to adjust its pace.
It's a pity that until we passed the iron gate and continued forward to the corner, we still didn't hear any piano sound, but——
The moment he turned the corner, Fu Qian grabbed Eva and signaled to her that she was the same as him, leaning against the corner to look at the way they came from.
Far away in the corridor, a human-shaped shadow moved. It seemed to have noticed it at that moment, and quickly ducked into one of the doors.