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Chapter 164 Qiu Ye

Qiu Ye stepped out of the room with wet eyes. The corridor was too deserted. There were many rooms on both sides, but all the rooms were silent, as if there was no living person at all.

Qiu Ye's suppressed fear resurfaced again.

In his eyes, the rooms on both sides are not like rooms at all, but like vertical coffins, burying the dead one by one, just like he repeated over and over again, everyone will die, no one will die. Can escape!

Qiu Ye was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he could only try his best to put these terrifying thoughts to the back of his mind, and while walking forward, he muttered to himself to encourage himself.

His voice was so low that only he could hear it.

——Be strong, brave, and work hard. All the efforts at this moment will turn into a ray of light in the future!

——To be perfect, to be more perfect, to be eligible to be liked by others, and not to be left behind!

Qiu Ye was too focused, so naturally he didn't notice that his body had become transparent for a moment. His figure was still in the corridor, and the rooms on both sides were still standing upright in rows. It didn't look any different.

Qiu Ye looked around, but didn't find anything unusual. Could it be that the voice just now was his hallucination?Since he didn't find out, Qiu Ye didn't want to stay in the corridor anymore, so he could only choose to go back to his room.

Qiu Ye's heart was complicated. Deep in his heart, he also wanted to do something to impress others, but I'm afraid that the heavens would be against him. He finally mustered up the courage to come out, but in the end he could only gain nothing. Go back in despair.

As Qiu Ye was thinking about it, a pair of hands stretched out from the wall, grabbed his body and threw him towards the wall!

Qiu Ye struggled, but couldn't get rid of those hands at all. Those hands were not human hands, they were green and white, and he wanted to shout, but because of fear, his face was covered with snot and tears, and even his voice was muffled. Now...he wants to go back to their room, where Yang Yihong and Wu Bo are!

He still remembers that he once went to other timelines with Yang Yihong, Wu Bo and others. At that time, Yang Yihong on the surface disliked him for always talking in frustration, but when he was running away, he knew that he was weak and grabbed his arm. hand……

But now, no one grabbed his hand and was willing to run away with him!

His feet were grabbed, his hands were stretched forward, trying to grab the ground, and trying to crawl forward, but to no avail, his body was still retreating rapidly, and his vitality was also rapidly draining!

Will he die?

But, but he doesn't want to die!

As Qiu Ye thought about it, a hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "No, no, please, let me go..." Anyone is welcome, come and save me!

He was dragged to the corner, and even his breathing was weak, and gradually he didn't breathe at all!

During this process, in the room not far away, Qiu Ye covered his heart in doubt. He was not a very curious person, but suddenly he felt palpitations, as if something bad was going to happen...

Or, such a thing happened before at a certain time, and at this moment, it is just a tragedy repeating itself...

"You guys, did you hear anything?" Qiu Ye asked.

"Is there?" Wu Bo asked in surprise. He was unhappy with Yang Yihong just now, and he was thinking about his own affairs, and he didn't pay attention to the outside world at all.

"I can't explain it either. It sounds like something is being dragged on the ground from the corridor." Qiu Ye had a fear in his eyes that he didn't know. How should I describe that voice? It was like the sound of a corpse being dragged on the ground!

Just the thought of 'the corpse is being dragged on the ground' made Qiu Ye shudder!

normal timeline.

Qiu Ye's body had been lying on the ground for a while, but Yang Yihong and Wu Bo didn't dare to go over and take a closer look.

"I always thought I was brave and not afraid of anything..." Yang Yihong's face was flushed with shame, but his eyes were filled with tears, but the tears didn't flow down. He took a deep breath and his nose was sore. Resist his urge to cry.

What face does he have to cry?If it wasn't for him, Qiu Ye wouldn't have died here at all!At least, even if he is destined to die, he won't die at this time!

"I always say Qiu Ye is timid, it's not like that, I'm the coward," Yang Yihong wiped his face, thinking of those ridiculous things on the calendar, he was annoyed, Qiu Ye hid from them again and again to vent his fear His words made him feel very uncomfortable. If Qiu Ye was still alive, he would definitely not talk about Qiu Ye again in the future.

Wu Bo didn't speak either. Although he didn't have Yang Yihong's sense of guilt similar to 'I'm a murderer', Wu Bo also felt uncomfortable. The two of them didn't speak for a while, bowed their heads in silence, and didn't know what they were thinking. .

In such silence, time seems to have become elongated.

It's been a long time, maybe it hasn't been that long, anyway, their mobile phones have lost their function, and they don't have the habit of carrying watches with them like Xiao Yuan, so they are not very sure about the time.

All they knew was that when they came back to look, Qiu Ye's body in the corridor had disappeared.

Yang Yihong and Wu Bo knew that Qiu Ye's corpse must have walked into the wall like the other corpses, but Yang Yihong watched intently, as if Qiu Ye's corpse was still there!

Yang Yihong smiled wryly, Qiu Ye's body would probably be in his heart for a long time!

After another period of time, the two of them cheered up when the voice came from the corridor again.

They heard a clatter of footsteps.

"There are footsteps? Do you want to go out and have a look?" Yang Yihong asked hesitantly. The reason why he made this request was just to hope that this is Qiu Ye in a different timeline, and they might be able to change Qiu Ye's death!

"Can't go out! Have you forgotten how Qiu Ye died?" Wu Bo IQ Online, he didn't want to go out, but he didn't want to stay in the room alone. If Yang Yihong went out, he would be in a dilemma.

Then, there was a cry of pain from someone falling in the corridor, and Yang Yihong recognized the identity of this person at the moment of the cry of pain.

Because of several contacts, Yang Yihong could still recognize the voice at the front desk.

"Just now, it seems to be a woman... the voice is somewhat familiar." Wu Bo also thought of the front desk, and couldn't bear to say.

"It's the front desk, well, she's dead." Knowing that the person in the corridor was the front desk, Yang Yihong's reaction was much calmer, and he was no longer eager to change.

Then, the two stopped talking.

But in the corridor, the receptionist who arrived at this timeline was pale, what were they talking about?What... 'she's dead'?The receptionist lowered his head and looked at himself. It was obvious that the guest in room 503 was killed. Isn't she alive and well?

However, at the moment, the front desk will definitely not knock on the door to ask. The front desk sorted out their mood and continued to run forward. Soon, the figure blurred and disappeared in this timeline...

Soon there was no other sound in the corridor.

Yang Yihong and Wu Bo stayed in the room with numb expressions. After a while, Wu Bo recovered from his unknown thoughts and pursed his lips: "Xiao Yuan hasn't come back, he should go to another timeline gone."

Wu Bo could only think of this possibility, otherwise, it would be impossible for Xiao Yuan not to appear for so long.

But compared to Xiao Yuan's safety, their own lives are obviously more important, Wu Bo said: "There are only two of us in the room, we can't stay in the room all the time."

Yang Yihong looked at Wu Bo, and it was easy to see the fear and worry on Wu Bo's face, "If we don't stay in the room, where else can we go?"

Corridors, stairs, and the lobby on the first floor. They will travel to other timelines in these places. Compared with staying in the room, they will not travel, and they don’t have to worry about food for the time being. They don’t need it for the time being. Take risks, just live one more day, as for the future...Yang Yihong no longer thinks about the future.

Yang Yihong didn't even know if they would have a 'later'.

Seeing Yang Yihong's reaction, Wu Bo knew that Yang Yihong's rough nerves didn't understand his hidden meaning at all. Wu Bo could only break it up and say, "It's okay when there are others, but now there are only two of us in the room. All of them will die in the room at a certain time in the future!"

That's why Wu Bo was afraid. He and Yang Yihong stayed in the room. Will they be doomed to die at a certain moment!

At this time, Wu Bo discovered the benefits of Qiu Ye's existence. At least, Qiu Ye was a living person. Even if Qiu Ye didn't do anything, if there were more people together, he would feel more secure.

But now that Qiu Ye was gone, he died a miserable death. Thinking of death, Wu Bo was even more terrified, he couldn't, he couldn't stay in the room!

The two thought for a long time, and finally decided, just like Xiao Yuan's choice, to go to the lobby on the first floor.In order to investigate clues, Xiao Yuan spent the longest time in the lobby on the first floor. Could it be that Xiao Yuan did not die, but he got the key information that would allow him to survive in the lobby on the first floor?

And they died, or missed with Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan couldn't tell them the clues, or... Xiao Yuan didn't tell them how to live at all!

It never occurred to Wu Bo that they died before Xiao Yuan knew how to survive.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his analysis was reasonable. People always rely on themselves more, relying on mountains and mountains will fall, relying on water and water will dry up, relying on others, and in the end they may die without knowing how to die!

The two of them walked to the corridor and saw the takeaway lunch box that fell on the ground, and both felt terrified.

They traveled to the future timeline and saw rotten food on the ground. At that time, they even felt that the rotten smell was convenient for them to distinguish time and identify whether they were in the 'future' or the 'past'.

They... never thought that this food was left behind by the front desk!

"Is the future really unchangeable?" Yang Yihong's mouth burst into bitterness. The future can't be changed. Are they destined to die?

Wu Bo didn't answer Yang Yihong directly, "Do you know what real fear is? I always thought that real fear is some images that can scare us, some horror rooted deep in our souls."

Some sense of horror is rooted deep in the soul of human beings. After human beings have memories, they will be afraid of some pictures and images of ghosts. There are also some works that vividly give human beings terror, for example, no one The restroom, the black cat meowing on the dark road, etc.

"But now I feel that I was wrong." The real fear is that they clearly saw the future, and the pictures that they didn't understand at the time were strung together by deaths one by one. Together with their deaths, their fate was the same.

"There must be a way. As long as it doesn't happen in the future, there must be a chance to change!"

Because, only in this way can they break their fate and have such a glimmer of hope to survive!

At this moment, although they are in different timelines, Xiao Yuan's thoughts overlap with those of Wu Bo.

This time the game involved a parallel time and space, and the ending was not predestined. The ending of this time and space was just a script or a game, one of the most possible realizations arranged for him.

The game should set him to die, but as long as it doesn't happen, he may change the ending of death.

And when the ending of his death changes, a new parallel time and space will be formed here, but it is different from the previous parallel time and space. The previous script game set him to die in the future, but the newly formed parallel time and space is where he lives.

As for the game setting him to survive, let him go according to the script, follow the game setting, and he can easily pass the level without any danger. He is not the protagonist in the real novel. Such a good thing cannot happen to him.

But he can change the death that has not happened in the future, and the death that has already happened, but it cannot be changed by manpower.

Sitting on the bench, Xiao Yuan already had an idea for this game clearance.

As the old monk said, not all rooms are for people to live in, and not all rooms are for ghosts to live in. It is the same in youth hostels. The room is his lifeline!

As long as he finds a room where he can survive while he is still safe, he can survive!

If you can't find it, stay in the same room with the deceased and avoid being alone!

Thinking of this, the context of this game seems to be clear, but Xiao Yuan's brows are still tightly locked together, because although it seems that he has found a way to survive, but because of the chaos of time and space shrouded in the hotel , he is likely to fall into an unknown timeline, and the originally conceived method will naturally not be achieved!

Also, the script, although he believes that the game will not arrange for the player to die, but only when the script reaches the final scene, can he survive and pass the level, and it is unknown when the game will transmit the script for his final scene. What he does is also unknown!

At this time, the script in Xiao Yuan's mind was updated again.

Xiao Yuan looked at the script. In the script, the words 'Stay in a youth hostel' are subscripted with a red line, which is a mandatory part.

There are no other lines related to him, but there is a sentence that is also part of the red line and must be executed.

——Back to the youth hostel!

Xiao Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose, stood up, the existence of the script, and the role of controlling the player, may be in a higher dimension... Their games can be watched, or someone can enter the game to experience horror in person, this is in his After becoming a high-level player, knowing that a high-level player has the authority to collect the participating games like cards, archive them, and one day be able to swipe twice and swipe three times, this kind of speculation came about.

Xiao Yuan's thoughts didn't linger on this for long, he got up and walked towards the youth hostel. As he thought, he just entered the lobby on the first floor, and went to a different timeline!