Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 846: Get out of the secret room

In the dazzling white light, Lin Sanjiu was sitting on the ground, staring at the half lock in front of him. The entire warehouse shook again and again, and every now and then a handful of ash would fall from the ceiling; to say it was an earthquake, the frequency of the tremors seemed too rhythmic.

"...That corpse should be trying desperately to return to the copy." After an unknown amount of time, Teacher Yi couldn't help but break the silence.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the lock for a long time before blinking her eyelashes slightly.

"It wants to go back to the warehouse, not a copy."

"What's the difference?"

In the plain gray simple warehouse, everything is reflected in the light. When Lin Sanjiu raised his head, the light fell into the amber pupils, making the color look lighter than usual; if anyone looked carefully at the dark pupils, they would find that they were moving in extremely subtle ways. The amplitude trembled slightly, as if her eyes were following some delicate structure.

"...one full minute."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly whispered something and stood up from the ground again. At the broken wall hole at the other end of the warehouse, there was originally a mountain of broken shelves. Under the constant impact of the corpse outside, a huge wooden board or iron bar would roll to the ground with a clang from time to time. Every time there was a loud noise, she would always be frightened and jump all over her body - even if she had been mentally prepared for it.

Gift bags are really timid.

"Tell me, what's the difference?" Teacher Yi hasn't forgotten to get to the bottom of it.

"When using [Tornado Whip], I carefully calculated the amount of wind, so I just played the corpse out of the warehouse, but not the copy. Thanks to one time my wind was sent back to the copy, I We have a reference data for calculating air volume." Lin Sanjiu breathed out, stretched her limbs, and then walked towards the door. "You haven't forgotten, right? After I first walked down the concrete floor, I had to walk in the grass for a long time before I was forced to come back because I crossed the dungeon."

"That is to say, there is still a certain distance between the wall and the dungeon boundary line. You just smashed it into that zone..." Teacher Yi seemed to be a little surprised and admired, and suddenly paused: "Hey, wait, isn't that right? When you climbed up the wall before, weren't you sent back because your body crossed the line?"

"There is only one reason that can be explained." Lin Sanjiu held the [Power of Description] nonchalantly - through the barbed wire gate, Long Er's shadow was still sitting faintly in the grass. "That's because I created a wall, that is to say, I artificially transformed the boundaries of the copy."

"So if you break the wall, then..." Teacher Yi understood, and had another doubt: "Why does it hit the wall? Just go out like you and be teleported back."

"You forgot, it is a dungeon creature, and it cannot leave the dungeon." Lin Sanjiu stopped and murmured for a while; when the lock on the door began to grow and fill the vacancy, she Then he continued: "The first step leading to the outside of the dungeon boundary, that is, the step that will lead to being teleported back, it cannot cross."

"You...how do you know..."

"I have been forcibly teleported back several times, can't I still do this analysis?"

"When did you analyze it?" Teacher Yi was surprised, "You analyzed so much while dealing with the corpse and rebuilding the door lock?"

Oddly enough, Lin Sanjiu himself didn't realize when he was doing the analysis. Everything seemed to happen naturally; the amount of information Ji Shanqing thought about in one minute seemed to be far more than others could think about in several hours.

She smiled softly and did not answer. The lock on the door also completed the restoration process at this time, and it was as new and bright as if it had never experienced wind and frost. Lin Sanjiu called out the keys, picked one at random, and said with a smile: "Now it's time to verify the internal structure of the lock. I don't know if any of these keys can open the door."

Although she said "I don't know", her tone was not worried at all. The key hit the lock cylinder again and again, making a crisp metal knocking sound in the lonely warehouse under the dark night; when she tried the penultimate key, the door lock clicked, and her hand The key that had been there for many years turned smoothly.

The door is finally open!

Even under [Conscious Mimicry], Lin Sanjiu's heart couldn't help but beat several times rapidly. She took a deep breath and reached out to open the door - the night wind carrying the smell of grass and earth suddenly filled her arms.

"Can you come out?" Long Ershu hurriedly climbed up from the ground, approached the door and asked: "Have you solved the mystery of the secret room murder?"

"It's solved," Lin Sanjiu smiled, but still didn't step out of the door: "It can't be called a mystery."

"How, how do you say it?"

"It's too simple, just look at it." She pushed the door completely open, and then called out the jacket and pants she had found earlier. Before Long Er had time to lean over, she suddenly raised her hand and threw the pants into the warehouse - they were obviously just jeans, but when they landed on the ground, there was a clanking sound of metal. It turned out that she had just thrown the key. The skewers were put in.

"This so-called secret room murder case is very ironic. The victim died in a warehouse full of clothes, but his clothes were removed afterwards." Lin Sanjiu said while shaking the windproof suit "Because the clothes you take off are the key to forming a 'secret room'. As you said, many secret rooms are not actually secret rooms at all."

"Why?" Long Er reacted belatedly, "Um, is there something different about you...have you changed your clothes?"

"There is no need to change clothes, but I will add another one soon."

When he thought about the cleanliness of the gift bag and looked at the dirty and rotten clothes in his hands, Lin Sanjiu's face almost wrinkled into a ball. She checked her pockets to make sure the window keys and employee card were in her pockets, then put on her coat despite her nausea.

The step she raised smoothly landed outside the door frame and on the dirt in front of the grass.

"Come out!" Teacher Yi couldn't help but cheered, "This wall has not been destroyed, you have really crossed the dungeon boundary!"

Long Er looked at her blankly, looking more like he was in a daze. After a few seconds, he raised a finger.

"Well...why can you come out of the dungeon by putting on your coat and leaving your pants on?"

Lin Sanjiu immediately took off his coat, threw it on the ground, then called out a towel to wet it, and began to wipe his face and body carefully.

"This is me telling the copy that I have cracked the secret room." She wiped every inch of exposed skin like the original gift package, and whispered: "The murderer took the coat out of the warehouse~IndoMTL. com~I later put it on and came back."

Long Er and Teacher Yi said "Huh?" at the same time.

"Let me tell you from the beginning." Lin Sanjiu tapped the concrete floor with her toes, "Remember this? The same floors inside and outside the door frame, as well as the steel bars in the walls, all indicate that this warehouse is not a single bungalow. , it is part of a building. Generally speaking, a room in the building is used as a warehouse for the needs of the company. In this way, unlike ordinary warehouse managers, the deceased actually had colleagues who worked together. ”

"Could it be that a colleague did it?" Long Er asked blankly, "My colleague has the key, so it's not a secret room at all?"

"No," Lin Sanjiu sighed, "I'm afraid it was indeed a colleague who killed the person. But if the murderer also had the key, he wouldn't have to go to such trouble to create a secret room, because that would make no sense at all - owning The only person who holds the key is the warehouse manager, that is, the deceased."

"So how did he——"

Before Long Er finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook; it was not that the body was being hit one after another, but rather it was as if some giant beast was roaring and waking up deep underground. The ground rumbled and cracked, and clods of soil tumbled down from the air. The violent tremors threw the two of them off their feet, and they almost rolled back into the dungeon together. Fortunately, Lin Sanjiu reacted very quickly. While holding down Long Er, he also inserted a stick into the ground, and then barely stabilized his momentum.

"Here it comes," she said, her face a little pale. "The cover of the secret room has finally come to an end, and it can't bear it anymore."

"Who?"

"The copy," Lin Sanjiu whispered, "the copy is coming out."

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