The Fallen Merman

Chapter 38

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"There's something wrong with your designation." He Zhuang frowned at him with a cigarette in his mouth, "Well, man, I'll let o bite you."

Seeing that Bai Chunian is also an alpha with broad shoulders, narrow waist and 1.85 meters upwards, he doesn't seem like a person with a good mouth, but then again, what is the so-called careful examination of him, his appearance is indeed that rare Jun, YouQi has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his voice is not at all rough, slow and lazy.

With this preconceived impression, I looked back at the mermaid sitting on the other side. The mermaid loosened the tie of the police uniform, tilted her head and stretched her muscles expressionlessly, and there was a kind of inherent arrogance and arrogance in her bones. indifferent,

After scanning his eyes for a few seconds, He So-called roughly identified Bai Chunian as a little boy who was ravaged and ravaged, so he sincerely patted Bai Chunian on the shoulder: "Brother, I think with your strength, it's time to come." PBB is also well established, why don’t you consider visiting us.”

"Huh?" Bai Chunian had already squatted down on the ground to study the floor tiles, smoked out a cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt on the ground with his fingertips, and replied in a muffled voice, "The army is too miserable, I can't stay any longer."

"I mentioned you to the major a few days ago, and he admired you very much." He Zhuang also picked up the flashlight to find clues to the agency, and chatted casually, "Aren't you going to try?"

"Oh, the major of your Storm Special Forces, I've heard that the second son of the Hongye Xia family, Puma Alpha, is very strong, at the level of a boss."

"Yes, but the major injured his arm when he led people to encircle and suppress the experimental subjects three years ago, and he still hasn't fully recovered." He Zhuang slowly exhaled the smoke regretfully, "I just joined the team at that time, and I didn't participate in the encirclement and suppression action."

At this time, the He family brothers came over from the corner holding flashlights and reported the situation to He Suo: "Captain, there is no door in this room except for the east wall, and there is a door on each of the other three walls. It’s actually just the outline of a door on the wall that’s sunk two centimeters in, without a keyhole or password, and we’ve been prying it with a knife for a long time.”

"You're missing one." Bai Chunian tapped the floor with his knuckles, and on the wooden floor close to the north wall, there was also the outline of a European-style arched door sunken two centimeters, "Maybe it's the basement."

"At least we should know the topic first." Bai Chunian held up the candlestick, walked around the room meticulously, observing the clues in the room, "We don't even know what they want us to answer now."

The room is decorated in an elegant European style. There is a long dinner table in the middle of the room. There are three wrought iron three-headed candlesticks on the table, surrounded by goblets and high-back chairs. The cotton tablecloth is of high quality .

There was a Steinway grand piano in the corner of the room. Bai Chunian wanted to find the storage space under the piano stool, but he couldn't lift the stool cover. There was a gap in the middle, and it didn't look like it was nailed down. Give it a hard lift.

Suddenly, there was a muffled bang on the wall, and everyone heard a muffled sound of hitting the wall and then landing. Several people were startled, and they all fell silent, listening to the movement next door.

The He family brothers put their ears on the wall where the sound came from, and discussed in a low voice: "There is someone next door, just now it was the sound of someone hitting the wall. There must be a way to open the door."

Bai Chunian is still fiddling with the piano bench. In his opinion, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster. After spending so much effort to open the piano bench, there must be something in it, prompt information? Cipher? There should be clues.

Nothing.

Rimbaud, who had been sitting at the long table, patted the table with his tail.

The attention of several people was attracted.

"P, S, E." Rimbaud asked, "What is it?"

Bai Chunian thought for a while: "PSE, psychological stress tester? Engineering auxiliary equipment? Packet switching equipment? Pacific Stock Exchange?"

The elder brother of the He family clapped his hands: "The escape expert bought stocks for this secret room."

The younger brother of the He family echoed: "Take the money earned from stocks as game bonuses and give back to fans. This person is not bad."

What is the so-called turn around and slap each of them.

"Where did you see the letters? Let me take a look." Bai Chunian went to the long table, leaned his head on the table, and there were three oversized letters printed on the cotton tablecloth. When he was sitting at the table, they were too close, thinking it was just some letters. Straight up and down black pattern.

"He... mua is PSE, baby, there is no seal on the P." Since the letters are close to the top edge of the long table, it is difficult to find that part of the letter P is missing.

Bai Chunian rubbed Rimbaud's hair, turned to observe from several angles, and just walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror that reflected the mark on his neck when he came, and stared at the blue fish-shaped mark in the mirror for a moment.

"Mirror image." Bai Chunian returned to the long table, tore off the tablecloth, turned it over and spread it on the table again.

He brought the candlestick close to the table, and the three letters on the table turned into three electronic numbers: 324.

Suddenly, the piano bench cover that was violently torn off by Bai Chunian in the corner suddenly flipped back and closed as it was. The grand piano opened the cover, and the black and white keys jumped and played automatically. The rhythm was bright, but the melody had a biting strange feeling , a very unfamiliar piece of music, not by any famous pianist, it should be an original piece.

Bai Chunian also held his breath involuntarily. The candlestick in his hand came loose, and a candle fell on the tablecloth. The tablecloth was instantly ignited by a blue flame, and the blue flame shot up into the sky, covering the whole room with dazzling blue flames. The fire illuminates, the flames engulf the entire wall, and the burning path forms several fluttering words:

"Welcome to visit, my friend."

It appears that fuel was smeared on the walls.

After a short period of burning, the flame gradually shrank, and the tablecloth was burned out. Only the three numbers 324 on the table were still burning with blue flames.

The piano stops.

The sunken door in the floor had been opened involuntarily, and the steps of the stairs could be seen, which seemed to lead to the basement.

Just now everyone's attention was attracted by the weird piano that started playing inexplicably and the blue fire burning soaring into the sky. No one knew how the door was opened.

"I thought I would be home for supper soon." Bai Chunian sighed, picked up Rimbaud, and walked towards the door on the floor, "I didn't expect it was just the beginning. I knew I would bring food."

"If you don't say a few words of nonsense, we can go out a few minutes earlier." He Zhuang was exploring the way ahead with a flashlight, and muttered in a low voice, "324, the major was injured by the experimental subject numbered 324."

This Bai Chunian is not clear, I only heard that the cougar major has reached M2 differentiation level, and his strength is extremely strong. The elite members of the Storm Troops completely obey his command in actual combat, and he is an experimental body that can cause serious trauma to him. It must be above maturity.

"Have you seen 324?"

"Special Operations Experiment No. 324." He Zhuang shook his head. "No one has seen him. The brothers who participated in the siege said they didn't see him. Even the major himself kept silent."

"Ah, I know." Bai Chunian raised his head, "In the ATWL exam, did you get that Ac hallucinogen from the hospital laboratory?"

"right."

Bai Chunian: "Did you take the test report from the shelf in the laboratory?"

He Zhuang said: "No, we didn't have this mission, so we didn't take it, but later when we were looking for people to kill, we found a copy from a team's equipment, which said 'special warfare weapon 613 sprite hourglass', my Sometimes I rolled my eyes."

Bai Chunian: "When we got there, there were only two test reports left on the bookshelf. At that time, did the A team get the report of the snake girl, and our team got the No. 324, Wuxiang Stalker."

"What's written on it?"

Bai Chunian: "What I wrote is: The special warfare weapon 324 has entered a mature stage and has the ability to communicate with researchers normally, but 324's ideas are always unconstrained, and the researchers can't keep up with his leaping thinking."

"324 is very talented in art. His desire to attack is not strong. On the contrary, his personality is more like a fantasy teenager who loves graffiti and music on the streets of Florence."

"By the way, there is another note: the mature stage experimental body is normal in appearance, and its ability to express and understand has reached perfection. It can control the desire to eat, but some mature stage experimental bodies will continue to devour organisms, and then make their growth stage enter a stage of deterioration."

"Finally, I added a CT image, which shows a big-eyed omega with a long tailbone."

He so-called raised his eyes in surprise: "You memorized it all?"

Bai Chunian smiled easily: "It's enough to have a brain."

"But that's all I know. The test report only contains so few words. I guess there are other candidates in the ATWL exam who have obtained detailed documents about this elephantless stalker, but it's too late to find them now. "Bai Chunian didn't have any hope for this at all, "Are you going to take the ATWL test to protect that Erha?"

He Zhuang: "Not exactly, it is enough to cope with the exam with carefree strength. In fact, the major received a hacker email on the eve of the ATWL exam, saying that he had cracked the database of the 109 Institute and wanted to pass the 109 in the ATWL exam. The Institute's crimes were all disclosed to the public, and the major sent us in to ascertain the situation."

Bai Chunian: "It seems that hackers have sent emails to more than one faction."

What is the so-called: "You also received it?"

Bai Chunian: "No, is there any? The crow omega from Team A received it. He is a policeman from the International Prison. I guess the remaining three omega are also policemen, Mo Chan, Sea Spider, Bell Bird, otherwise no Maybe form a temporary team."

The small talk came to an abrupt end.

When they walked down the stairs, Rimbaud hugged Bai Chunian's neck and looked around, and found a crystal chandelier standing on the wall, so he raised the tip of his tail and turned it on.

The room was immediately illuminated by crystal lights.

This is a bedroom decorated in European style. The bed and dresser are nailed to the wall strangely, and the wardrobe also stands on the wall. The wallpaper is very strange, in the shape of wooden floor tiles.

The crystal chandelier is hung on the opposite wall. The wallpaper here is even more strange. It is similar to the ceiling, and the four edges are also decorated with European-style waves, and the direction of the crystal hanging is parallel to Bai Chunian and the others. The ground stepped on.

"Ah? What the hell." Bai Chunian took Rimbaud in his arms and walked casually for a few steps. Suddenly, the lights went out, and the room immediately became horribly dark.

The other three people crowded in the room suddenly fell silent, took out their guns and pointed vigilantly at various predicted directions, and the red laser dots moved in the darkness.

"Oh, don't be nervous, I just stepped on the lamp door." Bai Chunian squatted down, groped to find the switch on the bottom of his feet, pressed it, and the lamp turned on again.

He lowered his head and studied the switch. It stands to reason that light switches are usually installed on the wall.

Bai Chunian rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "Awesome, we seem to be standing on the wall of this room."