One hundred and fifty-seven chapters escape room (twenty-one)
After a moment of silence, A3 was finally defeated.
He knows very well that for a person like Jian Yi, even if you point a gun at his head and threaten to make a hole, the other person will still remain indifferent.
It's not because the other party is confident that you don't dare to shoot, it's because he doesn't care about the consequences of shooting at all.
A3 has seen such an expression before, but that time, the opponent was a rebel Alves who had killed countless people and was forced into a corner with no way to escape.
The man opposite looked more carefree and carefree than the desperado at that time, as if his life and death had nothing to do with him, and even death did not matter at all.
This time I met a madman.
A3 knew very well that it was impossible for him to shoot, because this was his only chance to escape.
He had seen with his own eyes how several heavily armed operators beside him were seduced by the monster with a bloody mouth, and then devoured completely.
It's like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child stuffing handfuls into his mouth while eating snacks.
If you can't escape, sooner or later you will become a food ration.
As a member of Alves, he is very aware of these strange events, but he is under control every time.
This was the first operation he had participated in since he was promoted to A-level, but he never expected... that it would lead to such a group destruction.
Weird, too weird...
The flesh-and-blood cruise ship, the constant whispering in the ears, the inexplicable white fog, and the weather that cut off the signal.
It was such a coincidence, it seemed like it had been planned for a long time.
"Come back into my arms, child..."
The crazy murmurs are still ringing in my ears.
He must escape, no matter what the cost.
A3 hesitated for a moment, then said: "If I tell you this... can you escape?"
"As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties." Jian Yi smiled and pulled up a stool made of the eyes of various animals, sat down casually, and then pulled another one for A3: "There's no need to worry.
, come sit down and talk slowly."
"Hiss..." A3 took a breath, this is not a normal person's emotion at all!
He shook his head and refused: "I'll forget it, just stand."
Jian Yi shrugged and said regretfully: "Okay, forget it, but you can start."
A3 nodded and quickly got to the point.
Although he didn't believe in the lunatic in front of him, he didn't care so much when he was facing death if he didn't escape. It was better to treat a dead horse as a live doctor than to wait to die.
He is loyal to Alves, but more loyal to his own life.
I can only cooperate with him temporarily.
"What we know about No. 12 is limited to those tentacles," A3 replied in a straightforward manner. "The file only told us not to touch its tentacles and those mucus easily. They are extremely corrosive, so to
So far, we have never touched that liquid."
Jian Yan glanced at his expression, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual.
Obviously, A3 has regarded himself as a madman who infiltrated Alvis as a C-level operator for some kind of benefit.
So the next thing I say in an outsider's tone is not a problem.
"In other words, where you are, No. 12 is just a loser worth mentioning?"
"Theoretically, that's the case." A3 nodded, "It's not very aggressive and has no desire to attack, so when we manage it, we just treat it as a more dangerous general creature, and we don't even have any
S-class operators are in charge, and they are not equipped with heavy weapons... There are constant shifts of supervision, and it is just a routine matter."
"Oh..." Jian Yi thought thoughtfully for a while, then raised his head and asked: "Then I have another question. When the bombing in 2000 happened, was No. 12 already detained here?
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"2000..." A3 thought for a moment, then his expression changed, "What you said is...wrong, how did you know?"
"There is a newspaper on the ship, which happened to record the case thirty years ago," Jian Jian changed his posture and continued, "It's hard to say whether someone deliberately wanted us to see it or it was really just a coincidence... In short, I hope
Tell me, was No. 12 already on this ship when the bombing occurred?"
"I also heard this matter from a senior," A3 whispered, "Back then, No. 12 wasn't here yet. It was just a businessman's vacation cruise. But for some reason, the cruise ship suddenly exploded. But the weird thing is
, the fuel tank was intact, and even the hull showed no wear and tear... but five people, including the businessman, were killed without exception. Alves's duty was to supervise the supernatural around the world. After that, we took over
The entire cruise ship was investigated, and No. 12 was discovered... But at that time, he was just a low-level monster that could reproduce tentacles. His priority was almost the lowest."
"In other words, No. 12 took longer to climb onto the cruise ship than you did?" Jian Jian was a little surprised. He originally thought that Alves bought a cruise ship to imprison No. 12, but now it seems that it was probably because
No.12 was on the ship so they chose to board the cruise ship directly.
"Yes, that's the case. But No. 12 in the official files is just a very weak monster. It can even be killed roughly with bullets... It is only because of its unkillable characteristics that it is imprisoned here. But
Looking at it now... our conclusion was completely wrong. This ship is a fucking monster!"
"I see..." Jian Yi nodded slightly, "No more?"
"That's all, we only know so much about it..."
Saying that, A3 glanced at Jian Yi distrustfully: "Are you trying to trick me?"
"Is that necessary?" Jian Yi shrugged, "If I'm lying to you, it means I can't escape. If I can't escape... what's the benefit of deceiving this information from you, um...
…Tell it to the Lord of Hell?”
He waved his hand and then kicked aside the stool dripping with smelly liquid: "I also have something to tell you...the instigator of this incident has been resurrected."
"Resurrection?" A3's eyes widened little by little, "You mean..."
"It would be better to say that he was never dead from the beginning." Jian Yan said, "He deceived me with his fake death, and also deceived... you."
"We?" A3 didn't understand what he was saying at all, "Who are you talking about?"
"Wait a minute..." Jian Yi looked up and looked at A3: "When you came in, how many bodies were there on the ground?"
"B2's body," A3 replied, "only B2's body."
From beginning to end there is only the body of B2.