Chapter five hundred and forty-six phantom haunted house (8)
Another ten minutes had passed since San Fatty was attacked again.
During this period, San Fatty and I discussed the reasons why he was targeted by 2102. Although the result of the discussion was not smooth, it was vague that he and I both felt that we were almost on the right track.
When there was almost only one piece of paper left to pierce between us and the real reason for the attack on the three fat men, 2102's new trick suddenly came.
The cause of the incident came from a sneeze by the third fat man.
"Aqiu!"
Suddenly, the third fat man sneezed loudly, then he woke up his nose and asked me: "Sijiu, do you feel that it's suddenly getting cold here?"
I looked toward the balcony and saw that the balcony door was still open, so I said, "Maybe it's because it's late at night? This is the 21st floor, and it's quite cold when the cold wind blows in at night."
After that, I stood up and closed the balcony door for the third fat man.
But when I sat back down, even I couldn't help but sneeze.
"Strange, didn't I close the balcony door?"
Just as I was talking to myself, I suddenly discovered that when I opened my mouth to speak, mist actually came out of my mouth!
Oh my God, doesn't this only happen when the temperature is very low? What is the temperature in the room now?
Sanpang and I don't know what the temperature in the room is yet, but we can be sure that this must be room 2102 again.
Because in the next few minutes, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly at a speed that we could see with the naked eye.
Yes, the third fat man and I can indeed see the temperature changes in the room! Because right in front of us, frost began to condense on the furniture in the room.
The frost was very thin at first, but then it continued to thicken, and the area it covered continued to expand. In just a few minutes, it turned a good room into a white world.
Because the temperature in the room was really too low, Sanpang and I could only collect all the fabrics in the room, wrap them around ourselves, and then cuddle up together to keep each other warm. Despite this, our body temperature was still losing rapidly.
, especially the third fat man, he even started to show signs of fever not long after this. His forehead became hot, his body was shaking constantly, and he even talked nonsense to me.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have come here... Please, let us go..."
I saw that the third fat man looked like this, so I quickly patted his face to try to keep him awake. I heard that in a low temperature environment, the more unconscious a person is, the more likely it is that something will happen to him.
After two or three pats, the third fat man showed no signs of waking up. I immediately became anxious and was about to strike hard when I suddenly heard the beeping sound of a cell phone coming from his arms. This sound seemed to be similar to
The notification tone of the chat software installed on his phone is somewhat similar...
I quickly said: "Three Fatty, cell phone! Your cell phone! Someone sent you a message!"
"Uh-huh?"
The third fat man answered confusedly at first, and then his eyes suddenly lit up. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his arms, opened it and saw that it was the guy we asked for help before who had sent him a message.
I saw the person asking in the chat window: "HELLO?"
"Is anyone there?"
"Three Fatty, Third Fatty, are you there?"
Because his body was shaking all the time, San Pang typed very slowly and made typos from time to time. Seeing his appearance, I grabbed the phone and answered for him: "I'm here. You can contact the Foreign Affairs Office here."
Someone?"
"I got in touch."
"Thank God, where are they?"
"Three Fatties, you told me before that you were in Room 2102 of Peace Garden?"
"What's the problem? Don't you want to look at the chat history?"
"Okay, Fatty Three, they have arrived in Room 2102..."
What?
The Third Fatty and I were stunned at the same time. Our reinforcements have arrived? But where are they? Where are the people? Why are there only three Fatty and I in the room? No one has come in?
The other party continued to type: "Three Fatty, the people from the Foreign Affairs Office and the police have arrived at the Peace Garden and entered Room 2102, but it is empty and you are not in it..."
"How is this possible?" The third fat man shouted immediately. He snatched the phone from my hand and typed: "We didn't see them! Are they looking for the right place?"
"They must have found the right one, Room 2102, Building 2, Peace Garden..."
"impossible!"
The other party's words finally made the third fat man collapse. He stood up, threw the phone out, and then shouted in the direction where the phone was thrown: "They must have made a mistake! Maybe there is something here
Two peace gardens, they must be in the wrong place!"
The third fat man has lost his cool, but I haven't. His mobile phone is the only tool we can use to communicate with the outside world so far. If we lose it, then we are really doomed. So I quickly ran over and took the
The phone was picked up and returned.
But when I opened the phone to check if it was broken, I noticed that the person on the phone sent us another message.
"No one can save you, you will only die!"
this……!
I turned to look at the third fat man. His mood still showed no signs of recovery. He was even too hesitant and desperate. He actually started smashing things in the living room.
Seeing the crazy look of the three fat men, I understood everything immediately.
All of this is the conspiracy of Room 2102. From the beginning, there was no WIFI or wireless network in this room. From the beginning to the end, the people we contacted through the mobile phone were all illusions shown to us by Room 2102.
! And its purpose of doing this is to smash our hopes to pieces when it gives us hope, thereby destroying and destroying our sanity.
Looking at the current appearance of the third fat man, he has indeed done it. He has pinned all his hopes on reinforcements from outside and has completely slipped into the abyss of despair.
Just as I was trying to understand this, the scene in the room suddenly changed again. The radio that was supposed to have been thrown out by the three fat men suddenly appeared in the corner of the room and began to play a sound.
"It's impossible for you to escape from here. In Room 2102, you have only two choices. One is to endure torture here forever, and the other is to kill yourself..."
The next moment, a tied rope ring suddenly appeared in the center of the living room, and next to the rope ring, San Fatty and I saw a new illusion.
It’s just that the illusion that appeared this time was not someone else’s, but the three fat men next to me!
In the illusion, the third fat man first moved a chair and placed it under the rope ring in the center of the living room. Then he stood up and used the rope ring on the ceiling to hang himself alive!
While the illusion of Fatty Three was hanging in the air with his tongue sticking out and his eyes bulging, the radio continued: "Death is a kind of relief, so... go to death... go to death..."
The voice on the radio, like a hypnotic magic sound, actually made the fat man slowly walk towards the rope ring. I wanted to stop him, but he pushed me away.
Seeing this, I quickly picked up the radio, opened the balcony door and threw it out again.
It's just that although the radio was gone, the voice that kept shouting for Fatty Three to die never stopped. And I don't know whether it was because I was completely desperate or because I was bewitched by that voice. When I wanted to hold Fatty Three down with brute force.
At that time, this guy actually resisted desperately.
"Sijiu, let me go! Let me die! I don't want to continue. Only death can free me!"
"Three Fatty, are you crazy? As long as we survive, there is hope of rescue!"
"No, no one will come to save us, and we can't escape!"
While I was trying to stop the fat man, I started thinking hard. Before this guy hangs himself, I must find a way to solve the crisis!
Yes, there must be some way to get us out of here alive!
And based on my intuition, I felt that the method that allowed us to leave Room 2102 might have something to do with the three fat men!