One hundred and eighty-two chapters death fantasy (fifteen)
Jian Jian glanced at Tan Lang, and Tan Lang glanced at Jian Jian again, and the two of them took two steps back slightly, tacitly understanding.
There may be someone inside.
Said simply in sign language.
Rush in together.
Greedy Wolf quickly understood what he meant and replied in sign language as well.
"Bang!"
With lightning speed, the two of them took off instantly and hit the wooden door with maximum force.
As heavy sounds echoed in the corridor, the white door opened in response, but faced the power of two level 20 players, it remained unscathed.
The choking dust rose up one after another, almost blocking Jian Yan's sight.
But obviously, there was no one in this carriage.
"Wait, this smell..."
He quickly searched for the name of this smell in his mind, and soon found the target.
"Cover your mouth and nose!" Jian Yan reminded as quickly as possible: "This is sevoflurane... you can understand it as a drug."
Greedy Wolf quickly realized what was going on, and instinctively covered his mouth and nose when he said the first simple sentence. But fortunately, the concentration of the drug here was not very high, and the door was open.
The smell of the medicine has dissipated.
"What time is it now?"
Jian Jian wanted to check her watch, but found that she had smashed it when she rushed to the door.
"There are still five minutes before the bomb explodes," Greedy Wolf quickly replied, "I have locked the door just now, so the two of them can't get in for a short time."
"clear."
It was rare to get serious. There were only five minutes left. Whether the previous fifty-five minutes of evidence collection was useful or not depended on this. If they failed to find the switch, they would be in vain.
The carriage in front of me is a little strange, it looks like a bedroom, but I can't tell what's a little weird.
A bed is placed directly opposite the door. In other words, as soon as the two of them enter the door, they can see the single bed opposite. In general room design, this embarrassing design is rarely adopted.
.
There is an LCD TV hanging above the door, facing the bedside. It seems to be convenient for the owner of the room to watch the TV screen from the bed.
In addition, there is a wooden door on the right side of the room with a corrugated exhaust hole underneath... This kind of door was very common around 2000.
But if it is on the same world line as the Biochemical City... this would seem a bit crude.
On the left side of the room, there is a row of long bookshelves, which are gray-black in color, with a thick layer of dust on the top, making the overall color look not bright.
Jane stepped forward to check, while Tanlang went straight to open the wooden door.
The little time left was obviously not enough for them to investigate together.
Picking up a book on the bookshelf, Jian Yan touched the cover slightly, but there was no sign of dust.
"Read often..." Jian Yi said to himself and looked at the title page of the book: "Hmm...Murder on the Orient Express?"
He is very familiar with this, it is Agatha Christie's world-famous masterpiece.
Although the model of this train is like the Orient Express, the design has nothing to do with the plot. It is more like a strange dream than a logical reasoning.
"It seems that this room belongs to the creator of the illusion? No, there shouldn't be such an idiot who would expose his private life to others..."
Jian Yi muttered to himself and knocked on the wall behind the bookcase, but the thick and solid feedback immediately dispelled his doubts.
There is obviously no secret door here.
Also, if there is a secret room on the train, it would be considered a good designer.
"Dingling, ringing, ringing..."
The door swayed, and from time to time the cheerful sound of wind chimes could be heard outside the door.
Under the bed, on the roof, on the wall, on the bookshelf.
Basically everything that can be searched in the main room has been searched, but there is no detonation controller.
There were less than three minutes left before the bomb exploded.
"Almost all locations have been found..."
Jian Yi still maintained an almost absolute calmness: "But, there are still clues that are not useful now...such as..."
He touched in his pocket: "Like this note?"
Elphons.
There is still no change in the above record, it is still this weird word that I don’t know whether it is the name of a person or a place.
Alphenth.
"Brother Jane!"
Just as he took out the note and looked at it carefully, Greedy Wolf on the other end poked his head out of the door: "I found a hanging bottle here."
"Handling bottle?"
Jian Yi quickly stepped forward and took the transparent plastic bottle from Tanlang's hand, with a few drops of transparent liquid still inside.
[Name: Plastic hanging bottle]
[Type: Other]
[Quality: garbage]
[Explanation: A medical hanging bottle, the label has been torn off, no one knows its medical function.]
[Can the script be brought out: No]
【Remark:?】
"I see... something was wrong from the moment I came in. First the narcotic drugs, and then the simple room design... this is the ward," Jian Yi turned around and scanned the entire room: "This scene is the ward."
"But there is one thing I really don't understand." Tanlang looked down at his watch from time to time: "There is a bathroom inside. In addition to the toilet, there is a sink. And it is surrounded by solid walls and there is no secret door at all. Maybe... from the beginning
Didn’t this guy ever think about letting us escape?”
"Don't panic when something happens," Jian Yi suddenly asked, "Do you still have your note?"
"A note?" Tanlang handed over the note he opened from the box: "As soon as possible, there is more than a minute left."
"I was just thinking... maybe this isn't a coincidence."
Simply take the piece of paper and place it on top of your own piece of paper.
Alphenth.
Haltenph.
Elphins, Hattenf.
Two seemingly unrelated names...
But don't forget the background of the script.
"Hai Wuya failed to answer the question because he didn't know the answer to the first question. To be honest, that question was indeed outside the scope of normal people's understanding. But it would undoubtedly reveal a little bit of the truth..."
There are 50 seconds left before the bomb detonates.
Jian Jian picked up the bottle containing sevoflurane from the table and said slowly: "Although in our opinion, this is crazy and even unreasonable, but from another perspective, perhaps reasoning, game room, tyrant training
"The issue of psychotropic drugs may not be so illogical...on the contrary, it is very reasonable."
"Because this is not the real world at all, but this is not an illusion either...even we are fake."
Jian Yi suddenly laughed inexplicably, then raised his hand to unscrew the bottle cap, and pointed the sevoflurane directly into his nasal cavity as if he was having a craving for cigarettes.
"Next... let's get back to reality."
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