The description in the newspaper was not clear enough, so they had to circle around twice more before they could find Dean Xie's home.
At this time, Lian Zixin was thinking about what Dong Xie had just said.
For this apartment, even time travel can be easily achieved.
From this point of view, it is really easy to realize a resident's wish.
It's a pity that there is no way to resurrect the dead in the apartment, which makes him very painful. However, he has no choice. Otherwise, he also hopes to bring his wife back to life.
However, although the apartment can fulfill a wish, this wish is too slim for Lian Zixin now, and everyone knows that with so many residents in the apartment, it is completely impossible to survive ten times of blood.
Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, but only a handful of people can survive in the end. This is a Shura hell comparable to raising poisonous insects. Human life is just the cheapest consumable in this apartment, turned into a pile of cold things.
number.
From the time he lost his child, he truly realized that life is more difficult than death. For a long time, guilt has been tormenting him. On that day, if he could have looked at his son well, his son would not have been abducted by human traffickers. In a
The floating population is dense, it is not even far from the long-distance bus station, and there are few surveillance areas around. He was too careless. If it were not for this reason, his wife would not have been hit and killed by a car.
In this world, good will never be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. Tragedy is never a punishment for villains, but an accident that happens to everyone anytime, anywhere.
But at least... he has a glimmer of hope. Now Lian Zixin is like holding a rope hanging from the distant heaven, but the glory of heaven can only be faintly visible, but the hell under his feet is extremely clear. This rope
, it was not strong at all, and there was a possibility of breaking every second. But he had no choice but to hold on to this rope and climb towards the unreachable gate of heaven.
"This is it!"
At this time, Dong Xie and others finally found the house in the photo published in the newspaper.
The house covers a large area and has a large garden. The garden door is wide open at this time, and you can see there is a swimming pool inside.
"Just go in from here."
After Han Lei said these words, Lian Zixin walked out.
"Han Lei, let me go ahead."
"you?"
"I come."
Lian Zixin's eyes were very firm at this time.
"Okay, stop arguing." Dong Xie looked at Lian Zixin and could guess what he was thinking. Lian Zixin must have a wish that he wanted to realize at all costs. He would rather risk his life to show mercy.
He sold favors to the residents in order to increase the probability of his wish coming true. Although Dong Xie had not known Lian Zixin for a long time, he had a good impression of him. Emotionally, he did not want Lian Zixin to be so quick.
Just die here.
"I'll go in first." Dong Xie said this without even asking for his opinion: "In the future, there will be dangerous missions in Scarlet Letters. You don't have to think about fighting all the time, otherwise you will only die faster.
Take this phone first."
Then, without waiting for Lian Zixin to speak, he handed the phone to Lian Zixin and walked straight towards the garden door.
Not long after he arrived at the garden gate, Dong Xie suddenly rushed forward, jumped over quickly, and crossed the gate!
Although Dong Xie's grades have been poor since he was a student, the experience of countless fights has greatly improved his running and jumping abilities. Later, this can almost be said to be integrated into his own instincts.
After this jump, Dong Xie breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, his own heart was beating wildly. However, he also knew that in the face of danger, he must not always escape. At critical moments, he must have the courage to face danger. The reason why he put his mobile phone
It was given to Lian Zixin just in case. If something unexpected happened to him, the residents would not lose an important way of survival.
When Dong Xie jumped, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed in one by one.
"Then... let's go in."
"Um."
Then, they started walking towards the door.
But this time, when entering the gate, someone also needs to guard the gate.
"You will guard the door this time, Dong Xie." Han Lei arranged this: "You can't always bear the risk."
"I see."
The door was gently pushed open, and then Han Lei stepped in first, followed closely by Lian Zixin. Dong Xie followed, preparing to guard the door...
The door closed with a bang!
Seeing this scene, Dong Xie was so jealous!
He and Yun Nai were just left outside the house!
As for Han Lei and Lian Zixin, they were shocked when they found the door closed as soon as they entered!
how come!
Han Lei rushed to the door and shouted: "Dong Xie, can you hear my voice? Can you hear me?"
However, there was no sound at all from the other side of the door!
how so?
Han Lei looked at Lian Zixin behind him and didn't know what to do for a moment.
The door separated them, and Han Lei believed that Dong Xie and Yun Nai would not be killed in an instant. Perhaps it was the sound insulation of the door itself. This also meant that they could not communicate with Dong Xie and Yun Nai outside.
Communicated.
Lian Zixin glanced at Han Lei, gritted his teeth and said, "Then what should we do?"
Han Lei thought for a while and said: "Continue to explore here! If you want to kill us, we would have been killed long ago. Now, we have to find a way to find clues here!"
The indoor windows were tightly nailed with wooden boards on the outside, and only a little moonlight came in, barely giving the place some light.
Han Lei and Lian Zixin moved slowly in the large living room.
There was not much furniture in the room, and the two of them were careful when leaving, fearing that evil spirits would appear.
Nearly ten minutes later, they circled the hall, but still found nothing, nothing of value.
At this time, Lian Zixin glanced at the mobile phone in his hand.
Dong Xie handed the phone to him, but didn't take it back yet.
Lian Zixin thought about what Dong Xie said, can this phone really contact people in other timelines?
"Han Lei." Lian Zixin suddenly said to Han Lei: "Do you think Dong Xie's previous inference is correct?"
When Han Lei heard what Lian Zixin said, it seemed like... what did he have in mind?
"Are you talking about what Dong Xie said, exchanging information through communication across time and space?"
"Yes, that's what I thought."
"That?"
After Lian Zixin thought for a while, he said: "Based on the paper that informed those people about our clothes, I have a guess."
"guess?"
"If we are in different timelines, then celebrities like Mu Aishan may be in the timeline behind us."
"So?" Han Lei has been following Qin Ziyuan. Naturally, he is not a fool. He suddenly thought of something: "So? Are you going to give way to people in the timeline behind us to confirm our ending?"
For a long time, residents have died in blood, often leaving no bodies behind.
However, this also makes it easy for residents to fall into a misunderstanding.
"Let them find... our bodies? Confirm where we died?"
"They can also tell us further information they can investigate."
At this time, Dong Xie outside the door continued to look at the mysterious piece of paper under the moonlight.
There was another point on this piece of paper that concerned him. It stated that the second task of the celebrity group was to collect the keys to the amateur group.
The key...the resident's key?
Residents usually carry their keys with them. After all, they need to go back to the apartment at any time to open the door and check the bloody instructions that appear on the wall. And this task... what does it mean?
At this time, Lian Zixin dialed another number recorded on the paper. It said that this was the number of a certain phone booth.
I have called several times before, but no one answered.
This time, no one answered the call at first.
Just when Lian Zixin was about to hang up the phone in disappointment, he suddenly heard the voice on the other end of the phone being connected.
"Hello……"
"Hey, listen to the voice, are you Mu Aishan?" Lian Zixin immediately recognized Mu Aishan's voice because she usually dubbed the characters she played, so she could recognize it.
"Yes, yes, it's me."
Lian Zixin then asked: "Have you received the task of collecting the keys of apartment residents?"
"That's right, who are you? Are you from your program team? Let me tell you, your program..."
"I'm not from the show team. Listen... remember what I'm going to say to you..."