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Chapter 2025

Chapter 2025

She already understood what was going on.

Darkness gathered thickly around that small ball of fire; wherever the lighter was swung, the darkness would sink heavily and stick back a few steps, unwilling to do so. In the dim light, Yu Yuan was still there.

He was so focused on checking the walls around him that he didn't realize that something was wrong.

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes, feeling that her spirit was standing on tiptoes, walking on a narrow line between screaming and running wildly, and she didn't know when she would be unable to hold back any kind of reaction.

, are not surprising.

She knew very well that the reason why she was holding a right hand was for no other reason: when all supernatural things appeared in the movie, they were shown from the back of their heads; that is to say, at this moment, they were not far behind her and Yu Yuan.

, was following a person with his back facing forward, walking backwards step by step. One left hand was given to Yu Yuan, and the other right hand was given to her.

...to remind him to run and get rid of that thing.

Lin Sanjiu subconsciously wanted to let go of her hand, but the hand held her tightly, cold and wet, and she couldn't shake it off. Her scalp was fried, as if all the hairs were standing on end, and she wanted to come out.

He shouted a warning, but his throat was strangled tightly by something unknown, and he couldn't make any sound - instead, he turned his head first and glanced behind him with the corner of his eye.

To her surprise, there was nothing behind them.

There was no back of the head, nor two arms reaching out to the two of them respectively; after they passed by, and before they reunited, the corridor exposed by the thick darkness was indeed empty.

Lin Sanjiu's whole body was covered in cold sweat, and then it suddenly broke out, as if she had been holding it back just now and didn't dare to let it out; she quickly lowered her head and found that the hand she was holding was connected to a piece of clothing wrapped in her sleeve.

The arm, the arm is connected to Yu Yuan's shoulder, and the skin between the collar is her familiar blue ink drawing.

"...Eh?" Her voice was more like a rapid breath.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Yuan looked back at her, "Why are your hands suddenly sweating so much?"

But his thumb position was clearly wrong.

Lin Sanjiu asked blankly: "What is... in your hand?"

"What? Oh, you mean this lighter cover?" Yu Yuan opened his hand, and there was indeed a narrow lighter protective cover in his hand. Yu Yuan seemed to be unable to shake off his nervousness, so he put it into his pocket and exhaled.

After taking a breath, he said: "There was a condom when I got it...I didn't even know I was still holding it."

"Scared, scared me..." Lin Sanjiu quickly wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants, feeling a little embarrassed himself: "I thought it was my thumb just now, and I thought I was not holding your hand.

!”

Yu Yuan's face also turned pale, and he subconsciously looked back before saying, "In the future... you should watch less ghost movies."

After the false alarm passed, the darkness in front of him seemed less scary. Lin Sanjiu suggested: "It's too slow to find a way out in the dark. How about we just do something big."

Yu Yuan glanced at her suspiciously. "Can you define what 'big' means?"

Lin Sanjiu knocked on the walls on both sides and said, "Aren't these all made of metal? The sound transmission effect should be better than ordinary cement brick walls."

"then you……"

There was no answer. Lin Sanjiu raised his hand, and there was already a long metal stick in his hand. The long stick was wrapped with extremely heavy power, turned into a shadow, and hit the wall hard - heavy and bright.

A sound echoed far into the corridor, making her ears buzz with echoes.

But this was the first blow. She followed it up with several more heavy blows, each sound as loud as a bell, and even the long stick was knocked crooked; she hissed, shook her numb hand, and

His ears were pressed against the wall.

"Are you planning to let the mentor and the others come after hearing the sound?" Yu Yuan covered his ears and understood.

"At least give it a try," Lin Sanjiu said without looking back, "otherwise in such a big spaceship, with both sides running around like headless chickens, how could we meet."

There is no doubt that the noise she made was transmitted, but whether it was heard or not is an open question. The two stood in a small ball of fire, listening to the darkness, trying hard to hear from their own heartbeats and chaotic breathing.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the surroundings were still silent, Lin Sanjiu simply walked forward and knocked on the wall.

The sound of metal collision became a mark of where they were, following their steps forward and broadcasting their location far away.

"What if those things come here?"

"I've thought about this question," Lin Sanjiu replied, "When we tried to destroy the wall of the first room, wasn't there one inside? It knew that we were separated by a wall, but it didn't come out... I

I wonder if it is because they are also physically blocked and cannot cross the wall?"

"And we are in a closed corridor now," Yu Yuan nodded and said, "The only place where people may appear is in front. Your guess is not unreasonable. They have been trapped in the phantom body.

I came out probably because I was physically blocked."

"Anyway, we don't know anything now, so we might as well try more." Lin Sanjiu sighed. She thought of Qiao Tans, and couldn't help but feel a corner in her heart. When she was about to speak, she suddenly felt excited,

Met Yu Yuan's eyes.

"Is that... the sound of footsteps?" Yu Yuan asked in a low voice.

In the distance, although it was very blurry, there seemed to be footsteps hitting the floor of the spacecraft; it was chaotic and rhythmless, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

Lin Sanjiu regained her energy and hurriedly motioned for Yu Yuan to follow. The two of them ran towards the depths of the corridor - before running for a few minutes, the chaotic footsteps coming towards them became clearer and louder.

It was loud; it wasn't until the footsteps hit their faces that they stopped and looked around.

"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu became confused, "He's obviously right next to us..."

"Lin Sanjiu?"

The goddess' vague voice suddenly sounded: "I heard Lin Sanjiu's voice!"

"Goddess?" Lin Sanjiu called out immediately and realized - Goddess was on another aisle separated by a wall from them, running in the direction they came from. "It's me, I'm on this side of the wall, you

Stop running, stop!"

"No!" Goddess shouted from the other side, "The painter is... The painter has a problem, he, he is now striding back to chase us - come and save us!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu heard Yuan Xiangxi's voice.

"Go to the cockpit." Although Yuan Xiangxi had just fallen out of the phantom body, he seemed to have understood the structural problems of the spacecraft and shouted loudly: "No matter how the internal structure of the spacecraft changes, the position of the cockpit will not change.

of!"

I drank a cup of coffee all night to code, and it’s so late now. I’m still as energetic as an owl. I can catch mice if you put them on the street for me... (Maybe you don’t need to put them on the street.) I bought a special one over the weekend.

A beautiful little flower pot, a small green plant that just fits inside, and a pot of very lush coriander. This reminds me that spring is here, I should start farming, so I will go online to buy seeds.


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