Chapter 5 The Disappearing Door ()

He was thinking, if he was locked up like this, he would die of thirst if he didn't starve to death within one day! What should he do if he died here? That son who was just born! He forced himself not to think about it anymore, and he hated himself why he didn't hold back his curiosity even though he knew this strange thing, but he wanted to come into this damn place.

After many inspections and thinking, Zhang Ziqiang placed his only hope of survival on his wife's return home to find herself, so that she could discover the door and push it open from the outside to the inside.

But the door had been received by him now. Thinking of this, he returned to the first small hall and released the door, and then could only wait for his wife to open it from outside.

After doing this, others sat foolishly on the chair, looking at the laptop bag on the table. When they opened the bag, they included the laptop computer and supporting power supply provided by his company for his work, an XP installation disk, a 4g USB disk, and a signature pen.

However, Zhang Ziqiang's current mind is not on this computer at all. If he can't open this damn door and can't go home, what's the use of these things? He just thought blankly, he didn't sleep all night last night and kept wandering around these empty houses. Now he sat down quietly waiting for rescue, and before he knew it, he gradually entered the half-sleep and half-awake.

In a hazy state, the man on the hall mural appeared in the hall. The man dressed exactly the same as the mural. There was also a ring on the thumb of the left hand that was the same as in Zhang Ziqiang's hand. The man stood in the middle of the image that looked like a teleportation array, and pointed his left hand towards the six corners of the image on the ground in a certain order. Then he saw six small towers growing at the six corners, and a cylinder grew in the center of the figure. Then he held the cylinder with his left hand and his right hand was in the void. The spires of the six small towers emitted a bright light, and the light spread to the pattern lines on the ground with lightning speed. The lines also lit up. The man flashed and the figure disappeared.

In a daze, the man came to the center of the side hall where Zhang Ziqiang came in again, pointed his left hand at the wall, and the door appeared on the wall as scheduled. Goodbye, his mouth was slightly open and he was muttering. I don’t know if it was one or a few words, but I only saw his mouth moving, but I couldn’t hear a little sound. But my right hand shot a ray of light out of thin air and shot towards the door. Then the inner door of the room slowly closed, and the outer door slowly opened!

The door opened! Zhang Ziqiang woke up suddenly and found that it was just a dream. However, such a organized and clear dream also made him very excited. When he carefully recalled everything in the dream, he found that the previous steps were not wrong. He just wanted to say something later, and he had to wave a light door with his right hand before it would open.

Unfortunately, Zhang Ziqiang didn't hear any sound in his dream, and his right hand waved without any light. He talked nonsense from "Open the door with sesame" to "Don't be obsessed with brother", and the door was still quietly in that position.

His heart slowly moved from the hope just now to despair. Is there anything more cruel than this?! He was a little hope was strangled in the cradle again! When he recalled the scene in his dream, he wondered if he had this dream because he was thinking about going home.

No, Zhang Ziqiang thought that there was still the first half of the dream. He ran to the second side hall without giving up, standing in the middle of the silver-white pattern, and waved his hands with his left hand as he learned the order in the dream. He saw a flash of light, and the six small towers really rose slowly from the six corners of the image! It seemed that they had shrunk on the six tips at the beginning, and now they were growing up quickly.

Zhang Ziqiang stared at the incident blankly and felt some hope in his heart. The six towers grew to about one person and the light disappeared, and the small cylinder in the middle also grew out, as high as the tower. He learned the situation in his dream and touched the small cylinder in the middle. Suddenly, nine rows of golden symbols appeared in the void in front of him - yes, it should be called symbols, because he did not recognize any of them.

This symbol is also square, just like the arrangement of Chinese characters, but this symbol is even more complicated than traditional Chinese characters. He knew that those symbols composed of lines should be a kind of text he had never seen before.

At this time, Zhang Ziqiang hesitated because in the dream the man was in the void, and then the person flashed and disappeared. Now he probably chose one of the nine rows at that time.

Yesterday's recklessness has already made Zhang Ziqiang taste the bitter fruit. He still regrets it. Now the things in his dream have been verified, so he dare not try it randomly anymore. If he repeatedly creates irreversible consequences because of this unexplained choice, it will be useless for him to regret it. People can't make two same mistakes on the same occasion.
Chapter completed!