Chapter 3 (1/2)

Yenuo frowned slightly. He thought that after the task began, the door could not be opened anyway. I didn't expect to open it.

Or is there a terrible danger when you open the door?

After thinking for a while, yenuo quickly opened the door and then fled back.

The door of the management room made a friction sound and moved inward, revealing the scenery outside the ancient Museum. The sun was shining in front of the door, and far away, there were several Wutong trees in the wind.

A quiet look of years.

”That's strange.” Yenuo didn't feel at ease. He took out a coin from his pocket and threw it outside the door.

The coins rolled through the solid wood corridor in front of the door and slowly rolled into the yard.

”It seems that there is no danger.” He took a deep breath, stepped out quickly and rushed out of the management room door.

Suddenly, it was dark. Before yenuo reacted, he felt that he had lost several steps. The body stumbled and couldn't stop the speed at all.

After rolling on the ground several times, he looked up and looked around.

I was surprised at the sight. Overhead is the familiar ceiling. The hundred year old chandelier on the ceiling is motionless and emits a dying light.

He propped up his body in doubt and his face changed greatly.

Damn it, how can you clearly run out of the door and return to the management room. The situation is really not that simple.

After half an hour, yenuo used countless methods and finally found that, whether from the door or the window. As soon as the body leaves the management room, it will come back again. Like the world outside the doors and windows, there are countless management rooms.

The 60 square meter space in the management room has become a Klein bottle that can only appear in the four-dimensional space and can never escape.

Yenuo calmed down. He sat on the sofa and thought quietly.

The situation is a little bad. At least, more trouble than he thought.

At first, yenuo thought that there should be countless organs to manage the trial in the room. But unexpectedly, there was no organ, but there was a supernatural force that shrouded the management room. This force has changed the laws of physics and space. With the existing scientific knowledge of mankind, there is no escape at all.

Death countdown, 23 hours and 20 minutes left.

Yenuo bit his nails and desperately thought about the next way. Just then, he suddenly felt his eyelids cool, as if there were some sharp and cold metal objects approaching his eyes.

There was a thrill behind him. When he woke up, it was almost late.

”Damn it, what's going on!” Yenuo scolded.

I saw myself sitting on the sofa. I don't know when I sat in front of the mirror. In the mirror, his right hand was holding a pair of rusty sharp scissors.

The scissors were open and the handle was covered with blood.

And he himself, actually holding the scissors, stabbed at his own eyes!

Yenuo in the mirror is laughing.