Chapter 5

Name:Dark Matter Museum Author:ye bu yu
The light from the management room disappeared without a trace.

When you shine back with a flashlight, you can only see the empty, dark and tortuous passage. I don't know where to go, let alone whether there is an end.

In desperation, yenuo can only continue to climb forward and look for the exit.

This climb, climbed for more than half an hour. It's only an hour and a half before we bet on life and death.

Yenuo was shocked every time he climbed.

The more he climbed forward, the more often he could meet the white bones. Without exception, these bones belong to the dead man himself, and the way of death is different.

Some died of starvation, some died of injury, some died of sepsis, and some died of rhabdomyolysis after strenuous exercise. But most of them committed suicide without hope in this endless interlayer.

Yenuo can't imagine what kind of despair will reduce him to suicide.

In this way, more than ten minutes later, suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of me.

"Could it be another trap?" Yenuo hesitated.

This strange mezzanine is not a quiet place. Every step, every anomaly, is full of fatal crisis. Finally yenuo decided to climb to the light.

If you stay where you are, you will only become those white bones in the channel. It's better to continue fighting. The shining position was not far away. After he approached, he looked inside carefully.

At one glance, he was stunned.

"Play with me." Yenuo murmured. This light is actually a gap in the interlayer. Through the gap, you can see an old place. It is the museum management office.

Did he make a circle and return to the original place? No, it's never that simple.

Yenuo frowned, turned over and jumped off the mezzanine. At the moment he jumped down, just looking in his eyes, the originally clean and tidy management room suddenly changed.

Countless reckless white bones piled up on the floor. There are countless numbers. Every white bone wears the same clothes as yenuo. They were yenuo himself on a certain timeline.

Hundreds of yenuo died in the management room. After years of destruction and weathering, only terrible bones were left. Yenuo took two steps forward. With his actions, the fragile white bones fell bone slag, and even the bones were directly turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

Even the powerful yenuo in his heart can't stop the horror.

"What a terrible place." Yenuo eliminated his inner fear for the first time and looked around.

This is definitely not the first time he entered the management room. It's a management room on a timeline. It's awkward to say, but it's not difficult to explain.

If he dies in this management room every three hours, the same process will be repeated for a thousand years, which is probably the face in front of him.

Yenuo didn't stay in this dead space for long. The door of the management room here can still be opened. After opening, the scenery is as terrible as doomsday. The collapsed high-rise buildings outside, the dirty air, and the repeated bleak screams came out of nowhere.

But when he stepped out, sure enough, he would still return to the management room again.

There's not much time left.

Just as he was about to climb back to the ceiling. Suddenly, yenuo found many skeletons in the management room, as if there were a little more changes. The posture of some bones is not quite right.

He frowned and was shocked.

These bones of their own are changing from lying posture to wanting to stand up. The fragile bones, each one, are desperately reaching out to the position where yenuo stands.

Yenuo blinked, and a large number of bones really crawled.

All the bones wanted to catch him, and even the recent bone claws had grabbed his ankle.

"What's going on!" Yenuo slipped a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

Obviously, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. No wonder there are so many bone shelves on the ground. It turns out that most of themselves were killed by these dead and resurrected bones.

Startled, yenuo tried to crush his bones into pieces. He kept running away, escaped among thousands of skeletons dragging Bai Sensen's skeleton, and smashed a way to live with a small hammer.

I managed to escape back to the ceiling again.

The skeletons in the management room still don't give up. The living yenuo has a natural attraction to these skeletons. They instinctively want to eat his flesh and blood. They piled up in piles, like swarms of termites, trying to climb into the ceiling with him.

Yenuo found a heavy object and sealed the ceiling. Then he was deeply relieved. He was afraid of narrowly escaping from death. He didn't rest long before he began to climb on.

Unknowingly, 24 hours, there is only one hour left.

The mezzanine on the ceiling is very interesting. There will be a gap every tens of meters, so that yenuo can jump into the management room. In the next hour, he walked through one management room after another. In each management room, he could meet more and more strange and terrible monsters and strange scenery.

Time, two minutes left.

Finally, yenuo jumped into the management room in a timeline for the 376th time. Sitting in front of the mirror in the management room, I stopped trying to escape.

His brain was spinning wildly, calculating something.

In two minutes, he will be wiped out by the museum, but he is not in a hurry.

"This dark matter museum can pull me in and overlap countless management room spaces. Then it must be located in some kind of space crack, and this space crack should be just visualized. As long as it is a new space crack, it can not be stable according to the laws of physics. "

Yenuo bit his fingernails and his brain worked faster.

"No, space cannot be infinite. The number of those bones proved that there should be only 376. I visited all the management rooms. As for guessing, I can only bet. "

While talking to himself, yenuo spread his hand. There was a self-made remote control in the palm of his hand. This messy remote control is made by yenuo relying on the objects in the management room.

It took him nearly 24 hours to make 376 bombs made from daily necessities.

He put one in every management room on the space and time line.

Yenuo's management room is the one he came to for the first time. Yenuo made a mark when he climbed out. The mark is still there.

Perhaps this management room is physical. It connects all other management rooms in the sense of space and time. Yenuo is certainly not sure. He can only rely on gambling.

Bet your life.

What happens if the management rooms on different time lines and space lines are detonated at the same time?