Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 573: Wick

This time the script is full of weirdness,

At this stage, even Li Ang was a little unsure of the secret behind it.

"Judging from the structure of the tunnel and the echoes I heard from throwing a screwdriver at the ceiling, the thickness of the ceiling should be at least 150mm.

Theoretically speaking, it shouldn't be like just now, the voice upstairs can be clearly passed down. "

Li Ang muttered to himself: "Unless the floors are specially designed to conduct sound,

And it's a one-way conduction sound. "

He muttered: "From the conversation between the two,

They should be a team of husband and wife, have a daughter, and most likely live in a single-family building in the suburbs,

The man is a researcher, possibly even an alchemist,

I have been busy with an experiment recently and have no time to spend with my wife and daughter. "

Li Ang rubbed his chin, "Is it possible that the sample for the experiment is me?

Observe how mice crack the maze?

If so,

It can explain why the men and women upstairs didn't hear my shouting,

They planned everything,

After observing that I got the stationery, put on the planned drama,

No, they are all conspirators, they can act in front of me completely,

Then the information I gathered may be all false...

Unless the men and women upstairs are completely ignorant of the underground palace, there is someone else who designs the underground palace and traps me..."

Want to fool an alchemist,

How difficult was it to build a massive underground palace downstairs?

No matter how you think about it, it can't be less difficult than Li Ang carrying the landlord's wife back and secretly remodeling the house....

The more you think, the more possibilities,

Li Ang shook his head and emptied his brain, "If it's unnecessary, don't add entities,

Let's continue to collect information. "

He turned over the letter paper, this time the letter was also scribbled, but there was no trace of the pigpen password disguised as a stain.

"Understandably, the same routine is not valid for Saint Seiya. If the dungeon designer also made a pigpen password, it would be too low-level."

Li Ang put down the letter and picked up the portable kerosene lamp and matchbox placed on the floor of the room.

The kerosene lamp is made of metal and glass. The whole is red. The two ends are wide and the middle is narrow in the shape of a gourd. There is no wick.

He picked up the matchbox,

The box is made of hard paper, half the size of a palm. There is no trademark label on the outside of the box, and there is a red and black phosphorous surface on the left side.

"Ordinary red phosphorus, white phosphorus."

Li Ang sniffed the phosphorous noodles and opened the matchbox, which contained two matches.

"So what? Give me a kerosene lamp but not a wick? Do you want me to rub a wick for you on the spot?"

He paused and looked down at the sheet rag wrapped around his waist, "Wait, it seems that I can rub one myself..."

Li Ang sat cross-legged on the ground, picked up the hexagonal screwdriver, took a lot of effort to disassemble the kerosene lamp, and checked it,

Do it yourself, I made a simple wick out of bed sheet rags and cotton and stuffed it into the lamp,

"I really can't do anything with these gloves on,

I feel a little sympathetic to Doraemon, who only stretches out his hands. "

Li Ang sighed, closed the kerosene lamp again, and reached out to wipe the remaining scraps.

After installing the kerosene lamp, he searched the room carefully, and after confirming that there were no hidden elements, he took the lamp and matches and walked out the first door.

The outer door of room B is still closed, and a large number of wooden chair fragments are scattered in the middle of the two doors.

Li Ang picked up the debris and glanced at it, and found that the fractured surface did not have the texture that wood should have,

All wood is made of wood chips forcibly glued together and molded into one piece.

"Forcibly changing the composition of matter. This should be alchemy, right? No wonder it is so strong."

Li Ang dropped the wooden piece, looked at the closed outer door of room B, and said to himself uncertainly, "Should I stand back..."

He stood on the circle pattern between the two doors again~IndoMTL.com~ and saw the red light come on again,

The inner door slowly closed, and after a few seconds, the outer door of the room slowly opened.

In order to avoid being locked up again, Li Ang quickly jumped out the door, but found that the corridor was dark and could not see any light.

"Lights out?"

Li Ang looked up at the pitch-black ceiling. Based on his memory, he took out a match, scratched the phosphor surface of the matchbox, lit the match, and ignited the wick.

The light appeared again in the corridor,

Li Ang shook his hand, extinguished the match, and carefully put it into the matchbox,

Watching the door on the outside of room B automatically closing, he frowned and said, "Two doors cannot be opened at the same time...

How is it a bit like... a decompression chamber or a sterile lab? "

Please remember this book's first domain name: . 4 Novel Net Mobile Version Reading URL: