Due to staying in the dark environment for a while, Feng Bujue's eyes hadn't fully adapted to the light just after it was turned on.
It didn't take him too long to adjust to the light, though.
After a few seconds, he was able to see normally, and his sight immediately turned to the corpse beside him.
It was indeed a corpse wearing a straitjacket. The head and right foot of the corpse had disappeared; consistent with Jue Ge's previous judgment, the blood that flowed from the wound was not blood, but a kind of blood without any smell. , Unidentified Y body with fluorescent green color.
"Strange..." Feng Bujue glanced at the corpse, and then looked down at his hands. At this time, there was still some sticky on his hands, "Isn't this body... not glowing in the dark?"
He didn't dwell on this issue for too long, so he walked towards the metal door not far away.
Kaka—
There is no system prompt, but the clicking sound after turning the doorknob can also declare that the door is locked.
"Hmph... as expected." Feng Bujue muttered, then walked towards the opposite mirror again.
Soon, he came to the mirror, stretched out a finger towards the mirror, and put his fingertips on the mirror vertically.
"A one-way mirror..." Brother Jue glanced at the reflection of his fingers in the mirror and thought to himself.
Right now, he is using a very simple "finger test" (put your fingertips against the surface of the mirror, if there is a certain distance between the reflected fingers and your fingertips, it means that it is an ordinary mirror; If you put your fingertips close together, it means that this is a one-way mirror, and behind the mirror is a piece of glass that can be seen through), although this method is not 100% effective (the anti-S layer is sandwiched between two pieces of glass, and fingering is difficult to detect ), but at this moment, he has indeed succeeded.
Of course, even if the finger test fails to detect it, Brother Jue is 90% sure that the big mirror in front of him is a one-way perspective mirror.
Because this room... From a functional point of view, it is either an "interrogation room" or an "experimental container". If it is used as a cell, there is a problem... Even if there is no bed in the cell, there should be a toilet. Otherwise, this cell will turn itself into a large toilet without sewers in a few days...
So... Since it is an interrogation room or an experimental container, monitoring is definitely indispensable.
In the 1940s, although the technology of shooting video was already available, it was a full 30 years before the surveillance camera was invented. therefore. The monitoring method used back then was basically one kind - relying on people to watch.
If it is in a place like a prison, send guards to watch through iron bars or windows. And in this kind of secret underground experiment base, observation and recording are mostly done through one-way glass.
"I always feel... There is a gaze staring at me from behind this mirror." Feng Bujue said in his heart, "But pure intuition, without basis... I can't make a conclusion." He stared at the mirror for a few seconds. Then I thought, "Well... Whether it is there or not, in short, it is impossible to break this mirror with bare hands without using tools. After all, this is a military-grade facility. The one-way mirror is covered with bulletproof Glass is also very reasonable."
Thinking of this, he prepared to turn around to look at the corpse.
unexpectedly…
Fu-fur-
At that moment, there was a sound of cloth rubbing against the ground.
Through the reflection of the mirror, Feng Bujue saw... the "corpse" on the ground that had lost its head and right foot. It squirmed suddenly.
"What do you mean?" Seeing this, Brother Jue immediately turned around and stared at the corpse warily.
"Without a head, there is no brain... To move a body without a brain, you must have power..." He has come up with three hypotheses in one breath: 1. Engineering-oriented remote control device; 2. Microbial or chemical weapons; three, supernatural causes.
Fu-fur-
A few seconds passed, and the corpse moved even more violently. But... Its actions seem to be irregular, just like a fish caught from the river, it flutters around indiscriminately.
"Speaking of it... why didn't he move at all when I touched him just now?" Feng Bujue took a few steps away from the corpse while thinking, "The difference between just now and now is..." Thinking of this. He instinctively glanced at the lights on the ceiling, "Light?" He whispered to himself, "So... the principle..."
In an instant, a thought flashed through Brother Jue's mind, and in the next second, he looked down at his hand.
"So that's how it is..." I saw that the sticky color left on my hand was brighter than before. Brother Jue immediately had an idea.
In order to verify his conjecture, Feng Bujue immediately did something that ordinary people are unlikely to do...
He quickly walked back to the switch, raised his hand, and turned off the light again...
This time, the room didn't go completely dark, because those fluorescent sticky Ys gave off a little light in the dark.
However, these lights began to fade almost at the same time as they appeared, and dimmed at a rate that can be discerned by the human eye... After about seven or eight seconds, the sticky Y on Feng Bujue's hand disappeared completely, and the neck of the corpse And the Y body flowing from the ankle only lasted for more than 20 seconds.
When the fluorescence on the Y body completely disappeared, the corpse stopped moving again, at least... Judging from the sound, it was not moving.
"Whether it's when the light is turned on or after the light is turned off, my hands don't feel any strange." Feng Bujue read calmly in the dark, "It means that this kind of Y body can't function outside the body, it has to enter the human body Only the circulatory system can do it..." He walked towards the corpse while thinking, "As for this guy... his whole body should be full of this kind of Y body..."
Not long after, Feng Bujue squatted down and checked the wound on the corpse with his hands again.
"Oh~ bone saw..."
When he groped in the dark for the first time, he was not sure; just now he glanced at it under the light, and now he felt it again, and things became clear...
"And the wound gives the impression that...there was no sign of struggle when sawing." After confirming this, Feng Bujue turned the body over to untie the straps on the back of the straitjacket.
Seeing this, if you think that Feng Bujue untied the corpse out of humanitarianism, then you must be a very naive and kind person.
If you think that Feng Bujue wants to take off the corpse's clothes and do something dirty to this headless male corpse, then I suggest you see a psychiatrist, or turn yourself in to the police station as soon as possible.
In fact, Brother Jue just wanted to remove the metal buckle on the strap...
After unlocking the lock, Feng Bujue stood up, turned around, and walked towards the metal door without stopping.
Because the light was turned on once just now. So this room is "no longer dark" for Brother Jue. The image of the entire room has been seared into his mind. With the trained sense of distance accurate to centimeters and the control over strides, Feng Bujue can move freely in the room even with his eyes closed.
"Okay... the 1940s... if nothing else happens, they are using a tumbler lock..." Feng Bujue broke the iron pin from the buckle of the strap lock. C got into the keyhole of the metal door, "Traditional things are not so easy to handle..."
His words are undoubtedly based on experience. According to Feng Bujue's rich experience in picking locks (don't ask me where those experiences come from), the more old-fashioned the lock, the more the basic skills of lockpicking will be tested. The kind of "anti-theft door" at the beginning of the 21st century. On the contrary, it is the best type to open... I am afraid that some locks before the 1990s cannot be opened by professional tools, and can only be opened by smashing.
click—
To make a long story short, after working in front of the door for nearly five minutes, the sound of the lock cylinder springing finally sounded.
Feng Bujue let out a sigh of relief, put the metal lock into his pocket, then stood up and opened the door...
squeak - squeak -
The sound of the door opening seemed familiar, very similar to the sound at the beginning of the opening cg.
Perhaps, all the metal doors in this base will make such a sound when they are opened. Or maybe... This is the last door that Andre opened before his death.
But in any case, this sound is a psychological hint... a hint that can increase people's scare value.
"The lighting in the corridor is still normal..." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue stared at dead fish eyes, with a listless expression, and walked out of the room just now.
He naturally understood the meaning of the sound of the door opening, but unfortunately he couldn't be afraid.
"This is probably not the same place as the corridor in the title..." Because the metal door had inevitably made a sound, Feng Bujue no longer remained silent, and he murmured, "The color of the wall and the Some details are different...”
The "difference" in his mouth may be ignored by ordinary people. But he remembered it clearly.
Similar examples have been mentioned in the previous article. This is the problem of the filtering mechanism of the personal brain. We "normal people" are actually almost blind in many cases; just say me... There is a desk lamp next to my computer, and there is a lampshade on the desk lamp. The distance between this thing and me is only thirty or forty centimeters. It will be in my line of sight most of the day, but... you ask me how many creases there are on the shade of this lamp, I can't tell.
You can also try it... For example, how many C seats are there in the room you live in, what words are printed on the pen holder you use every day, what is the first book on the top of your right hand at this moment... no Take a look, can you answer it
Feng Bujue... knew these details very clearly, and. After years of training, he no longer needs to do it deliberately to complete this kind of observation and memory homework.
"Is there no fork in the road..." After watching for a few seconds, Brother Jue found that the room he was in was at the end of a corridor, and the door of the room was facing the corridor, "That is to say, I can only walk in this direction, and This direction..." He looked back at the room behind his eyes again, "It's far away from the room behind the mirror..."
After thinking for a few seconds, he closed the metal door behind him until there was only a gap, and then continued walking along the corridor.
"Oh... sure enough." Before walking a few steps, Feng Bujue found a few scattered drops of fluorescent Y scattered on the ground in front of him, "Let me see... where did you take your heads and feet."
According to Brother Jue's speculation, the head and feet of the corpse were undoubtedly sawed off and taken away, and there must be more than one person who did this. If one person does it... halfway through sawing, the corpse will move violently due to the outflow of fluorescent Y from the body and react with the light.
Therefore, this job has to be done by several people together, sawing the head and feet at the same time, and sawing both sides together, then turn off the lights and leave immediately.
And when those people came to the corridor with their heads and feet, since there are also lights in the corridor, the two sawn off parts will definitely react, which may cause fluorescent Y to be spilled and dripped on the ground .
"If you work as a cleaner here, your salary must be very high..." Feng Bujue walked along the fluorescent Y, and after passing a corner, he saw another metal door. However, the dripping fluorescent Y did not stop in front of the door, so it could be seen that the head and feet were not brought into this room.
Feng Bujue walked to that door, with the mentality of giving it a try, reached out and turned the doorknob... As a result, it was locked.
Since he couldn't open it, he was relieved, and it's better to move forward first.
After walking another twenty meters and turning a corner, a third room appeared, and the trace of fluorescent Y also disappeared at the door of this room.
The door of this room is not made of metal, but a movable door composed of two white door panels, which is the kind commonly used in hospital emergency rooms.
Feng Bujue knew at a glance that he had come to the right place.
He tiptoed over, and first stood at the door and listened intently for a while...but he didn't hear any movement.
So, he gently opened the door...
Just the gap between a door crack is enough to let out the strong smell of disinfectant in the room.
Feng Bujue didn't pay much attention to the smell, he smoothly pushed the door open by about half a meter, then peeked in with his head.
The lights in the third room were already on, and Brother Jue glanced over... and saw several yellowed walls, a pile of medical equipment, a pile of experimental equipment of unknown use, and a curtain The enclosed area where the hospital beds are suspected to be placed, in addition... is the fluorescent Y all over the place.
"Very good..." Feng Bujue was very relieved when he saw that there was no living person in sight, and he stepped in, "Get a set of surgical tools, murder, first aid, carpentry... everything can be done." Saying this to myself, I approached the trolley full of surgical tools next to the hospital bed.
Just when he came to the trolley and was about to pick out a few items for self-defense, suddenly!
"Uh-"
A creepy moan came from the corridor outside the door... (.)