Strange feelings came one after another, causing Tang Ye’s foot that he originally wanted to take to stop.
"What is going on?"
He thought about all the details of his entry into the office building and taking the elevator to this floor, but he didn't find any strange places. He should have noticed anything, but why didn't he notice anything?
He only felt that his mind was trapped in a small space by something, and there was no extra space to stretch his hands and feet!
After thinking about this for a long time, Tang Ye had no idea. He simply raised his foot and turned around, looking at the corner of the corridor, where he saw a door on the right, but at this moment, he felt in his heart.
Have a question.
"Why should I go to the right?"
I glanced at the paintings on the wall over there and seemed to be walking to the right because of these paintings. I want to observe these paintings?
However, Tang Ye didn't think too much. He didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He just looked at the door over there and looked at the door of the suite where he was. A new question was born.
My house is on the right side of the corridor, and the other corridor at the corner to the right is only five or six meters away. At about the same location from Tang Yesan, this door is also on the right side.
The suite I live in is about 122 square meters, which means that behind the door in front of me is the suite I live in?
But I didn't seem to see another door in the house?
When thinking about this question, the feeling of forgetting to do something comes like a tide, but I just can't grasp the key point!
"What is going on?"
A strange feeling of uneasiness drove infinite fear, which made Tang Ye feel a little nervous.
But why do I have to panic, restless, or fear? I have not had it for a long time. At this moment, he seems to have never been a zombie, but an ordinary person, knowing that he is afraid and knowing that some things are not what he should face!
His thoughts seemed to be controlled by something and left the track that had been set. Finally, he could only sigh: "It's a bit fun?"
This feeling of panic makes some memories in his mind clear, and what people should have gives him an excellent sense of experience.
The subconscious mind told him that he must not open this door!
The location of this door is obviously unreasonable, and there should be something, but because of this, Tang Ye stretched out his hand, pulled the door handle and pulled it down, and don't remove the entire door by himself!
The door frame "crunched" and made two wails, cracks appeared on the walls on the border, and everything behind the door appeared in your sight.
A narrow passage made of cement, extending downwards in an arc, looking like a snail's shell.
Looking around, there seemed to be no horrible things. Tang Ye walked in directly. As he took step by step, the center of gravity began to change. However, a strange thing happened. If he kept walking, he should have been because
Gravity was walking on the original ceiling, but it didn't. Tang Ye did not fall to the ground because of gravity, and his feet were always on the ground. Even though he was walking forward in an arc channel, gravity had no feeling, it was just a physical feeling.
The center of gravity is just tilted forward.
"What's wrong, what did I forget?"
After a while, Tang Ye stopped, murmured, and finally turned around and walked backwards.
But when he started walking back, the passage that was originally arc-shaped downward became an arc-shaped passage that was upward! He walked from the original ground on the "ceiling", and the "ground" became the "top" on the top of his head.
Ceiling”! This surprised Tang Ye.
Entering this strange "snail shell", he didn't walk much, at most twenty meters away. He walked straight upwards probably more than a hundred meters. Tang Ye suddenly realized that he couldn't see what he was when he came in.
That door is here!
At this moment, the restricted thinking seemed to have become more smooth, and three words flashed through his mind!
Ghost hit the wall!
However, he thought of these three words that describe his current situation. He should have other ideas, but they did not appear. This feeling was extremely strange!
The three words "ghost hits the wall" passed through my mind. Tang Ye's inspiration flashed and he remembered something, but it was a pity that he couldn't catch it.
"Do you go down? Maybe something will happen?"
"Not...why is something going on? It shouldn't be...huh?"
His face suddenly became stunned, but he quickly said to himself: "Go on."
Tang Ye turned around, otherwise, as expected, the passage extending upward in an arc-shaped eye became a downward extension. He originally wanted to think about it, but the feeling of forgetting something came again, and he gave up thinking,
Step forward slowly.
He adjusted his mind and tried his best to keep his patience, but the zombie's instinct still made him gradually become manic, from the beginning of "walk" to the trot, and finally from the trot to the rush!
He let go of a little power on his body, and every step he took began to become heavier. Along the way, the ground in a downward arc was trampled out of dense cracks, and cement stones splashed everywhere!
He didn't know how long he had been running or how many distances he had walked. Suddenly, he stopped and looked behind. The arc-like ground extending upwards were pits trampled out by himself.
Without thinking too much, he simply turned around and ran back. Everything around him thought his power was destroyed was messy. After doing it again, the cement walls and cement ceilings on both sides directly cracked, and cement stones fell and Tang Ye was rammed.
The road behind him blocks it.
Compared to walking downward and walking upward, the visual effect brought by walking upward in this "snail shell" made Tang Ye exclaim wonderful, but this also made him more powerful in the process of running!
I don't know how long it has been, but it may be that the "snail shell" can no longer bear his own strength. Tang Ye, who was still running, felt everything in front of him twisted, and finally the arc of the ground turned into a plane.
I also saw a door not far away.
"Come out?"
He slowed down and walked in front of the door and twisted the door handle. The walls of the corridor appeared in front of him. The paintings arranged on the walls of the corridor on the right were not what he had seen before. He was sitting in the carriage and waving.
The maid with a horse whip, holding a vertical hand, the bottle cap was twisted halfway, and the largest painting was on the wall at the end of the corridor at the other side of the stairs, which was a man in a white robe.
The cross was inserted into a chaotic grave, and there was a blurry figure on the cross. Next to the other hand of the white-robed giant, a group of strange creatures were crawling.