Escape the Infinite Chamber

Chapter 116: Escape from the Secret Train (9)

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"Are you okay?" Seeing the owl covering his wound with his hand, the crow couldn't help feeling worried, but whenever he tried to get close to the owl, the owl would instinctively avoid the crow's touch, and would not speak when he asked. . The crow hesitated in place, not knowing what to do for a while.

"He can't even bleed, so there's no need to worry." The wolf on the opposite side sneered, and he licked the back of his hand. There was a wound just made by an owl on it. The wound was not deep, but it still made the bright His eyes filled the palms and backs of his hands, especially the movement of him licking his own wounds, which was really no different from that of a beast.

At this time, the black cat who went to turn off the lights in the crew lounge also came back. Under the light of fluorescent powder, the whole carriage was filled with a faint blue, and the glass fragments on the ground were also shining, and the whole place was shining brightly. .

The crow sighed, raised his voice, and said, "Okay, friends, let's put aside our prejudices or conflicts, if you really want to fight, then please escape this train before continuing to fight. How? At that time, you can fight whatever you want, and absolutely no one will care."

Seeing that several people were finally willing to divert their attention to themselves, the crow smiled bitterly in satisfaction: "The notice left on the door for us - said that one of the four of us had evil intentions and wanted to kill someone... "

"That must be me!" The wolf interrupted suddenly, laughing treacherously as if joking.

"I don't care if it's you or not!" Crow suppressed his temper, and continued: "But the last sentence is the important reminder. The door says 'Don't let the blood splash on the glass'. Actually, I don't quite understand it, but Obviously the glass is the key point. When I found that the glass in this car was very bright and transparent, I asked the black cat to turn off the light, so it became the scene you can see now... "

"But it doesn't prove anything." The owl finally spoke after a long silence, his eyes were a little cold, "They are just some glass coated with fluorescent powder."

The crow was also lost in thought for a while. Indeed, even if it was discovered that these glasses were coated with fluorescent powder, it would only make these glasses glow in dark places. Wait... glow

"I said, why is phosphor powder applied to these glasses?" The crow began to speculate calmly: "And why not let blood splash on these phosphor-coated glasses?"

"Is it because the blood covers the fluorescent powder, so they can't glow?" Owl still covered his wound, looking a little absent-minded.

Mr. Wolf suddenly opened his mouth. Although he was out of gregariousness, he was surprisingly knowledgeable: "Some fluorescent powders are poisonous. They are mixed with radioactive toxic substances and can glow brightly for a long time, but the toxicity is not great."

"Then can washing with water wash off these phosphors?"

The wolf raised his head and glanced at the crow: "Of course."

The crow paused, and said: "Can everyone do me a favor, let's wash off these glowing powders together."

This is a big project, but it is actually very easy to do, because a few people soon discovered that there was a long soft water pipe in the toilet of No. 11 car, so the crow simply connected the water pipe to the faucet and pulled the water pipe into the car , Aim at those shiny glass and mirrors and start flushing with water.

Most of the fluorescent powder is applied on those mirrors, and it will be diluted when washed by water, and the light will be much dimmer. The crow rushed while holding the water hose, regardless of the sofa seats that were soaked in water and became wet, as long as he saw something glowing, he would directly rinse it with water.

Although only the crow was flushing the water with the water pipe, the owl, the black cat, and the wolf were all affected a lot, because they fought and got a lot of fluorescent powder on their clothes, and the crow was blind Take the water light and rinse it on the shiny place.

So soon, the entire carriage turned from bright to dark again and again, but under such dark conditions, several people also discovered that there was another place that was shining brightly.

It was a glass water bottle on the table, emitting a faint blue light. But what is shining is not the glass bottle itself, but the liquid in the glass bottle—oh no, not the liquid, but a small key made of glass lying in the glass bottle.

"It's actually placed in such a place..." The crow looked at the glass bottle hesitantly, then at the expressionless people around him, and sighed again. He smiled and looked at the black cat: "Mr. Turn it off? Turn on the light by the way."

The black cat was obedient, nodded and left. Soon the water pipe in the crow's hand stopped flushing, and the crow casually threw it aside, and reached out to pick up the small glass bottle.

"Now we can go out." The crow said, he opened the glass bottle cap, the glass bottle has a big opening, you can put your finger in to get the key directly, but before the crow started, the owl stopped him first.

"Wait a minute," said the owl, frowning: "You should be more cautious, the liquid in this bottle has a strange smell."

The crow stopped, sniffed, and said, "Indeed, what should I do?"

"It smells very pungent, and it seems to be a highly poisonous substance." Mr. Wolf grinned.

At this time, the black cat who went to turn on the light turned on the light and came back again. He seemed to have heard the crow and the others talking over there, and brought a pair of rubber gloves when he came back.

"I found it in the flight attendant's lounge." The black cat put the glove on his hand directly. He found another plastic cup, took the glass bottle handed over by the crow, and poured the liquid in the glass bottle carefully and slowly. Pour it into a plastic cup, be careful not to let the key slip out together.

When most of the poisonous liquid in the glass was gone, the black cat took out the key directly with its gloved hand.

They found that the key was still shining with a faint light. It was a key made of glass. Some liquid seemed to be poured into the key. The special liquid made from it works on the same principle as a fluorescent stick.

"A key made of glass...it's really fragile, won't it break if you open the door with it?" Mr. Wolf joked viciously.

The black cat glanced at Mr. Wolf and said in a low voice, "I will be careful."

So the black cat took the key and walked towards the connecting door of the No. 11 car. Several people followed one after another, and the crow walked last. He glanced back at the highly poisonous substance that was still on the table in a plastic cup. The liquid was colorless and transparent, and was still shaking slightly due to the movement of the train. .

At this time, the black cat walking in the front had carefully inserted the key into the keyhole connecting the door. The glass key was very fragile, and the key was also glued with poison. It was rare for a few people not to quarrel and make trouble, but silently waited for the black cat to open the door.

Fortunately, the glass key finally completed the task. When the black cat put it completely into the keyhole, tried it left and right, and found that it was turning to the left, so he turned it hard, and the door clicked, and a door was opened. However, when the black cat tried to take the key out, it found that the glass key was too fragile and shattered.

"At least the door is open." The crow walked behind and said optimistically.

Several people stepped into the No. 10 carriage one by one.

Probably the theory of even numbers and odd numbers that the crow and owl said before is valid, because when they entered the No. 10 car, they found that the No. 10 car was just like the No. 12 car. No litter, no snacks lying around, no overcrowded suitcases.

But there were some bloody footprints on the floor of carriage 10.

It was probably a man's footprint, the kind without shoes, just a barefoot footprint, the blood on the ground dried up and turned into a black footprint.

Crow and the others subconsciously avoided the footprints when they came over, and then they walked to the connecting door of No. 10 carriage. The reminder in No. 10 carriage reads: [The murderer who killed the poor little black cat has come Here][He used that key]

[And throw the key at your feet]

Seeing this simple and clear reminder, several people subconsciously looked down, and as expected, they found that the key to the No. 10 car was lying at the foot of the door. Because the black cat was the first to walk in front, he bent down and picked up the key, but he didn't open the door, but looked back at the crow and the others, and asked, "The murderer who killed the poor little black cat—who is the key?" What's the meaning?"

"The black cat doesn't refer to you." The crow explained: "The owl and I woke up in the No. 13 compartment. When we passed the No. 12 compartment, a black cat was killed by something, and the No. 12 compartment The key was still found in the cat's belly."

"In the cat's stomach..." The black cat paused, and stopped pursuing it, but went to open the door with the key.

Car No. 10 was surprisingly simple. The black cat easily opened the door with the key, and everyone rushed into car No. 9.

The theory of odd and even numbers works, because compared to the cleanliness of car 10, car 9 is dirty and messy.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they were shocked by the scene before them before they had time to carefully observe the environment in the No. 9 car, because they saw a man standing in the No. A man was killed.

The murderer had short, crisp hair and looked down. The murder weapon was in his hand...a baseball bat from nowhere, and a poor victim was lying on his feet, lying on the ground with his back up, There wasn't much blood, presumably from a blow to the head from a baseball bat that killed him.

Both the killer and the victim were dressed in gray-blue... like prison uniforms like Crow and the others. They all noticed the nameplate on the killer's chest, which was engraved with a string of English words: [Two-headed snake]—two-headed snake head snake.