High Energy QR Code Chapter 123: Breeze
When Xing Ye said the word "cemetery", Guan Ling sat down on the ground. He was cautious before, afraid of making any noise, which would startle the monsters or other things in the room, but after hearing Xing Ye's conclusion, he didn't know what to do.
What should I say? Guan Ling thought, he should say something, whether it is to enliven the atmosphere, or to provide ideas for the boss, but when he thought of the countless doors on the first floor, he felt a little scared. Could it be that the final outcome of entering this game is death ? And do you suffer after death?
He saw Xing Ye walking down the stairs and walking around the corridor on the second floor with a mirror. Cao Qian followed behind, but Guan Ling didn't want to move.
Sitting on the stairs, he watched Xing Ye patiently walk through the doors one by one, and couldn't help but feel the urge to cry, can he really be saved? No way, he will only be one of the countless doors on the first floor in the end, and he won't even have a prop that symbolizes his identity.
After Guan Ling sat on the ground, he realized that there was no sound in the castle, except for the sound of them walking around, which was the terrifying sound of monsters in the attic constantly hitting the building. This is a dead and silent world, which is depressing.
Cao Qian followed Xing Ye for a while, and felt very sad to see him not talking. She hoped to have a chat with Guan Ling at this time. Guan Ling is just an ordinary social person, a bit annoying, and his words are not pleasant, and sometimes he is slowed down by his wild thoughts. But Cao Qian felt that at this time, she needed this old society veteran to say a few words full of Ah Q's spirit, even if it was just self-paralysis, it would be better than being so silent now.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she saw Guan Ling sitting on the stairs with tears streaming down her face.
He didn't make a sound, but tears flowed down unconsciously.
Cao Qian didn't make fun of him crying as a big man, she understands that kind of sad mood.
The throne in the sunshine on the third floor is empty. There are only ten players who challenge the final level, but there are countless doors on the first floor. Can anyone really escape? Even if they leave this cemetery with the help of the boss, there are still endless worlds in which they will die one day.
There is no hope here, only despair.
Cao Qian was also sitting on the stairs, covering her face with her hands, not knowing what to do.
Only Xing Ye was still looking at the doors. He always felt that he had missed something, and there were still some clues that he hadn't noticed.
The mirror in his palm whispered: "Xing Ye, am I going to enter that door in the end?"
"I don't know," Xing Ye didn't lie to him, but said frankly, "I don't know if the future me will have a door on the first or second floor."
It was very quiet in the castle, Guan Ling and Cao Qian could hear the conversation between Xing Ye and the mirror even at a distance.
Xing Ye said: "But I know one thing, people are always going to die. No one in this world will give up living just because they will die in the future. The number of people who die abnormally in our country exceeds 3 million every year. Right and wrong 80% of them belong to responsible accidents. The average daily number of abnormal deaths is nearly 10,000, and 10 people die every minute. Most of them are young adults, and some children. You can't even do it at birth.
"Take a look at how many doors there are downstairs, are there 3 million?"
Guan Ling bowed his head and counted. The doors are lined up in rows facing the distance. The distance between the doors is more than 3 meters. Although there are many doors at a glance, in fact, only more than a thousand can be seen. About one or so, the so-called innumerable, is that the range that human eyes can see is too small.
Xing Ye said: "When you see the doors downstairs, you think there are many, many doors, but in fact we only found more than a thousand, which is less than one-tenth of the number of abnormal deaths in the country in one day. Everyone I don't know which day will usher in a catastrophe, but why are you still alive?"
Xing Ye took the mirror, walked up to Guan Ling and Cao Qian, and looked at them.
"But now, death is beside us." Guan Ling said with a mournful face.
"So what," Xing Ye's voice was still steady, "Nine years ago, my parents died in a car accident, leaving me and my younger brother alone. At that time, I had brushed shoulders with death, but I was still alive. .My brother died in the game, I knew that this game would kill people, but I still entered here, and I am still alive.”
Why is Xing Ye so clear about the number of abnormal deaths every year? After his parents died, he had deliberately investigated this data. It is just a simple number on paper, but Xing Ye understands that behind every number is the pain of a family.
Guan Ling didn't expect the always strong boss to have such an experience, he was stunned, and suddenly felt that what he had experienced was nothing.
Xing Ye said: "I don't know what the future holds, but right now, as long as we are still alive, we must continue to live and find a way out."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the empty old castle, gently rolled up the painting on the first door on the left side of the second floor and then slowly put it down, making a "squeaky" sound of paper. sound.
Xing Ye walked towards the painting. When he passed by just now, he just glanced at it casually. He didn't look at the painting until now.
It is a drawing of a young child with outstretched hands facing the huge sun in the sky. Although it is simple, one can see at a glance the owner of the painting's feelings poured into it. The whole painting is full of the child's admiration for the sun, longing to chase and embrace.
Xing Ye looked at the painting, his hands trembling involuntarily.
The small mirror closest to him sensed Xing Ye's heart, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? What happened?"
In order to make it easier for him to see the environment in the castle, Xing Ye kept the mirror facing away from him. Lu Mingze was very puzzled when he saw the painting.
Xing Ye said softly: "I just found out that I have seen this painting. It's just too long ago, and I almost forgot. This is a painting that Xing Shuo drew in kindergarten. That year he I was five years old and I was nine years old, exactly twenty years ago. He drew a picture and got a little red flower in class. After returning home, he gave the little red flower to me, because of the name of the crayon drawing, Call me and brother."
The villain is "I", the sun is "brother", "I" always regards "brother" as an idol, and hopes to become a person like "brother" one day.
Guan Ling and Cao Qian also cheered up, walked to Xing Ye's side, looked at the painting, for some reason, felt inexplicably sad.
"No, this doesn't match my previous guess." Xing Ye murmured, "If Xing Shuo turned into a prop in the final stage, he shouldn't die suddenly, but become a vegetable unconscious like a mirror .Why?"
If he puts his hand on the door and pushes the door, will he know what happened to Xing Shuo?
Seeing that Xing Ye really wanted to push the door, Cao Qian quickly pulled him away, and Guan Ling also said, "Boss, you can't push the door!"
Xing Ye returned to his senses, shook his head, put his palm on his forehead and said, "Sorry, I was impulsive."
Cao Qian and Guan Ling looked at him worriedly. In this environment, if Xing Ye also loses his fighting spirit, then they are really doomed.
Guan Ling said: "Boss, how can there be wind in this airtight room for no reason? It must be a trap, don't be fooled! Maybe this painting is just lying to you?"
"Wind" Xing Ye looked at the painting and recalled that dream.
He suddenly realized one thing. If Xing Shuo really hesitated and didn't want him to enter the game, why did he let him see the QR code in the phone?
At that time, Xing Shuo placed the phone at an ingenious angle, allowing Xing Ye to see the screen of the phone completely, and because the conversation between the two had been swaying brightly for several minutes, it left a deep impression on Xing Ye's mind. As for after Xing Shuo's death, Xing Ye could still remember the QR code.
The younger brother knows Xing Ye's super memory. He has regarded Xing Ye as an idol since he was a child. After Xing Ye joined the memory club, he also participated in several activities to practice image memory, but Xing Shuo said It's too difficult, his spatial thinking is average, and he can't remember.
If the younger brother was about to enter the final level, he should have known that disaster was imminent, but he didn't choose to tell Xing Ye, but only let Xing Ye see the QR code in front of the last one.
"Could it be that Xing Shuo hoped from the very beginning that I could sneak into the game by recalling the QR code?"