Enke glanced at his watch, and whispered to the people behind him, "It's getting late, you keep looking for the exit."
Bai Chunian looked at the door where these mercenaries came in, and it really has disappeared now. The doorway to this room always appears and disappears when people's attention is elsewhere.
Now this bedroom has turned into a dead room with no exit, but these mercenaries don't look surprised, as if they are used to this routine.
"Brother, I found it!" A mercenary Xiang found the stairs behind Bai Chunian, and after exploring upwards, he found that the door was open.
Bai Chunian looked up the stairs with some doubts. This was the door they had just come down from the restaurant. He had checked it a few minutes ago, but the door had already turned into a wall, so why did it come out again now.
"Excuse me." Bai Chunian asked Enke, "What time is it?"
"Eight o'clock in the evening." Enke pushed Bai Chunian at gunpoint, "You go to the front."
"Eight o'clock in the evening?" Bai Chunian asked repeatedly. The sun had just risen when they came in from the triangular pyramid hut, and it has only been more than an hour since they came in, and it is seven o'clock in the morning at most.
Enke froze for a moment, stared at his watch for a moment, cursed impatiently, and whispered to the mercenary next to him: "My watch is broken, give me your watch." He took the watch that came over and put his casually back into his pocket.
Bai Chunian frowned, Rimbaud got off the crystal lamp, rolled onto Bai Chunian's back, wrapped his arms around Alpha's neck, and asked Bai Chunian to carry him on his back.
Bai Chunian was forced to walk in the front to open the way, and when he walked up the stairs, he stepped on a small part inexplicably.
"Ran Bo, pick it up." Bai Chu whispered to Lan Bo in a young voice, and then slightly let go of the foot that was stepping on the thing.
Lan Bo calmly wrapped the gadget under Bai Chunian's feet with the tip of his tail, lifted it quietly, and found that it was a miniature in-ear communicator.
Judging from the precision of this thing, it should belong to the military equipment. Rimbaud stuffed the micro-communicator into Bai Chunian's ear with his tail. The switch was turned on, but there was no sound from the communicator.
"Hurry up, don't dawdle." Enke urged Bai Chunian to hit the back of the head twice with the muzzle of the gun.
Bai Chunian took a few steps with his long legs and walked up to the door. When he got out of this door, he would be at the restaurant he just came in. He didn't know the meaning of walking back and forth between the two rooms.
But when he stepped out of the door, what he saw shocked him.
They walked through the same door, but the room was completely different from the dining room where they had long tables and pianos. It turned into a luxurious bathroom with four hot spring pools, and the walls were covered with blue and white mosaics. , the color of the whole hot spring bathroom is blue, which looks very cool.
A mercenary said to Enke: "Brother, this room is also blue."
This sentence was captured sensitively by Bai Chunian.
There are some wet footprints with muddy water on the ground, leading to the door in the west wall, but that door is now closed. It is difficult to judge the time when the owner of the footprints passed by these water-marked footprints, because the water vapor in the bathroom is very strong, and the footprints are not easy to dry.
Bai Chunian walked around the sink and the towel rack, and found a note on the towel counter.
The paper is a lined page torn from an ordinary notepad, and there is a line of neat handwriting on it, which reads:
"I'm already too tired. The only food in this hut is the water in the bath. Fortunately, the water is not poisonous. I can last a few more hours. Well, it's already seven o'clock in the morning. I'm already here Been in a ghost place for more than 30 hours, if the police can see my note, please use the west door to save me, I have to get out of here because there is something in the water that keeps staring at me."
According to the information on the note, Bai Chunian preliminarily judged that this note was one of the game participants mentioned in yesterday's police station meeting, a writer looking for excitement. After all, there are not many people who can carry a pen and paper with them. Judging from the 30 hours he mentioned being trapped for 30 hours, it is also in line with the missing report received by the police station.
He slipped the note into his trouser pocket quietly.
At this time, Rimbaud was also a little thirsty. He stretched out the tip of his tail to test the temperature of the water in the pool, and rolled up the tip of his tail to scoop up a little water and feed it to his mouth.
A waterproof digital watch hung on the wall, showing the current time at seven o'clock in the morning. Enke glanced at the watch that he had just asked for from his brother, and checked it with the time on the wall. The brother's watch was in good condition, the time was fine, and it also showed seven in the morning.
Several mercenaries had been in this weird hut for several hours, and the only water they had on their bodies was gone. One of the mercenaries lay down by the hot spring bath, wanting to drink some water to quench their thirst.
Enke was busy looking for other exits and didn't stop him. Unexpectedly, when the mercenary lying on the edge of the pool touched the water with his hands, his whole body suddenly twitched and he opened his mouth and yelled.
Enke was taken aback, and ordered another mercenary beside him to pull the man back. What was even more surprising was that when the second mercenary's hand touched the man, his whole body convulsed and screamed.
For a while, no one dared to act without authorization, so Bai Chunian observed the weird behavior of these two people a little bit. Since his hands were handcuffed, he could only use his feet to kick the wooden mop standing in the corner to the group of mercenaries: "The pool is leaking electricity. , they were electrocuted."
After he finished speaking, he looked back at Rimbaud, and Rimbaud blinked blankly: "It's not me."
The rest of the mercenaries frantically raised the mop pole and pushed the two convulsed mercenaries away. The two mercenaries smelled burnt, and after a few twitches, they rolled their eyes and went into shock.
Bai Chunian took a closer look, tested the breathing of the two, regretfully took out a tissue from his pocket, split it into two frugally, and covered the faces of the two mercenary corpses one by one.
"Damn it, it's a loss for this trip. I can't do it without extra money." Enke clenched his fists, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, forced himself to calm down and took a cigarette in his mouth, stared at Bai Chunian viciously and cursed, "A piece of paper is still worth it." Dividing it into two layers, I really convinced you, you police officers are so poor?"
Bai Chunian slowly put away the remaining half pack of tissues: "You have to save it, otherwise it won't be enough."
After all, when Enke didn't expect it at all, he stretched out his foot and kicked a mercenary standing by the pool closest to him down the pool.
The mercenary screamed and struggled and twitched frantically in the leaking pool water. Enke's eyes widened, and he raised his gun and pointed it at Bai Chunian's throat. kill you."
Bai Chunian smiled lightly and raised his chin. Enke glanced behind vigilantly. The last two mercenaries were lying on the ground twitching and convulsing, with blue lightning flowing from their limbs.
Rimbaud was sitting on the animal head fountain by the pool, holding the micro-punch with one hand, holding the gun against the back of Enke's head, tapped the trigger with his index finger, and said coldly, "Don't move."
Enke gritted her teeth and turned her head, staring at Bai Chunian. When he wanted to shoot directly and change his life for another, Bai Chunian raised his hand, and his index and middle fingers gently clamped the muzzle of his gun, and the muzzle was kneaded together like clay.
Bai Chunian clapped his hands, and the handcuffs on his wrists fell to the ground in pieces. He casually took out the tissue pack from his pocket, took out one, and opened it in two layers, covering the face of the mercenary's corpse. , took out another one, and still divided it into two parts to cover the face of the corpse. In the end, there was only the last one left in the tissue bag.
The whole room was filled with a strong smell of burnt human flesh, which was disgusting and unbearable.
Bai Chunian didn't realize it, and gently patted Enke's face with a tissue bag: "The last one is for you to wipe your sweat or cover your face. Don't worry, yours is thicker than theirs. A little, it will look decent."
Enke clenched her teeth and closed her eyes resignedly.
"I found that your companions are a bit stupid. Not only do you not know many secrets, but you also like to mess with things to make trouble for those who are serious about finding clues, so I decided to deal with them first." Bai Chunian squatted down comfortably, raised his head and laughed. , "Don't be shivering, think about it, neither of us has revealed our differentiation ability, nor have we revealed many secrets to you, so there is no reason to keep our mouths shut."
Enke opened his eyes: "What do you want?"
Bai Chunian said: "Now you are showing an expression of unwillingness to wait to be raped by me. I don't like it very much."
Enke let out a sigh of relief so that he didn't let the blood surge up and knock the sky spirit cap open.
"First question." Bai Chunian asked casually while pulling the corpse of the mercenary with a wooden pole, "Did you come in from the restaurant with a long table and a piano?"
"yes."
"Which door did you go through, and what kind of room was it?"
Enke didn't want to say much at first, but after being knocked on the back of the head by Rimbaud with a gun, he was willing to speak: "The door on the west wall is a reception room with a sofa and a digital electronic clock. After we entered, the door disappeared. The door appeared again, and we walked to the room where you are."
Bai Chunian: "What time does the electronic clock show?"
Enke: "Six in the morning."
Bai Chunian: "What color is the wallpaper?"
Enke tried hard to recall: "Blue pattern."
Bai Chunian didn't notice the difference in the color of the wallpaper before, because from the dining room in the first room to the bedroom in the second room, the wallpaper was all red patterns, so his inertial thinking made him assume that the background of the entire cabin was all red wallpaper.
"Second question." Bai Chunian straightened up, took a copy of the documents found in the backpack of the mercenary's corpse, and patted Enke's chest, "When you were helping the exam in the ATWL exam How many documents did you get in the library?"
Enke widened his eyes in surprise.
"Now it's our turn to make a deal with you, brother." Bai Chunian roughly flipped through the copies in his hand, "I should be able to recall some of the contents of the documents I got in the library."
"Can't remember?" Bai Chunian glanced at the pool where the corpse of a mercenary was floating, "See if this pool can help you remember."
Enke struggled for a while, and finally lowered his head: "We got file E and file F. File E is the researcher's observation diary. I have told you the truth."
"File F records the differentiation ability of test body 324, which is..."
Bai Chunian put away the copy, rolled it into a paper tube and tapped it on his palm:
"An ability to imitate someone else's ability, isn't it?"