After staying in a dark environment for a while, Feng Bujue's eyes had not yet fully adapted to the lights.
But he didn't spend too long adjusting to the light.
After a few seconds, he could see normally, and his eyes immediately turned to the corpse next to him.
It was indeed a corpse wearing a straitjacket. The head and right foot of the corpse were missing. Consistent with Brother Jue's previous judgment, what flowed out of the wound was not blood, but an odorless substance.
, an unknown liquid that appears fluorescent green.
"It's strange." Feng Bujue looked at the corpse and then looked down at his hands. At this time, there was still some mucus left on his hands, "Doesn't this liquid glow in the dark?"
He didn't dwell on this issue for too long, and walked towards the metal door not far away.
Kaka
There is no system prompt, but the clicking sound after turning the doorknob can still announce that the door is locked.
"Humph, as expected." Feng Bujue muttered, and then walked towards the mirror opposite.
Soon, he came to the mirror, stretched out a finger toward the mirror, and pressed his fingertip vertically against the mirror.
"One-way mirror?" Brother Jue looked at the reflection of his fingers in the mirror and thought to himself.
At the moment, he is using a very simple "finger test method" (press your fingertips against the surface of the mirror. If there is a certain distance between the reflected finger and your fingertip, it means it is an ordinary mirror; if the reflected finger is far from your fingertip, it is an ordinary mirror.
If your fingertips are pressed closely, it indicates 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 reflective layer is sandwiched between two pieces of glass, and it is difficult to detect with the finger method)
, but at this moment, he has indeed succeeded.
Of course, even if the finger test method fails to detect it, Brother Jue is 90% sure that the large mirror in front of him is a one-way lens.
Because from a functional point of view, this room 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, the cell will automatically collapse in a few days.
Turn into a large toilet without sewer
So since it is an interrogation room or experimental container, surveillance is definitely indispensable.
In the 1940s, although the technology of recording video was already available, it was still thirty years before surveillance cameras were invented. Therefore, the surveillance methods used at that time basically relied on human gaze.
If it were in a place like a prison, guards would be sent to watch through iron bars or windows. But in such secret underground experimental bases, most observations and recordings would be made through one-way glass.
"I always feel that there is a sight staring at me from behind this mirror." Feng Bujue thought to himself, "But it's just pure intuition and there is no basis for making a conclusion." After looking at the mirror for a few seconds, he thought again, "Well, whether there is or not,
No, in short, it is impossible to break this mirror with bare hands without the help of tools. After all, this is a military-grade facility, so it is reasonable to use bulletproof glass behind this one-way mirror."
Thinking of this, he prepared to go and see the corpse.
unexpectedly
Furfur
At that moment, there was a sudden 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 suddenly started to squirm.
"What do you mean?" Upon seeing this, Brother Jue immediately turned around and stared at the corpse with caution.
"Without a head, there is no brain. To make a body without a brain move, it must have power." In one breath, he had come up with three hypotheses: one, an engineering remote control device; two, microorganisms or chemistry.
Weapons; three, supernatural reasons.
Furfur
As a few seconds passed, the corpse moved even more violently. However, its movements seemed to have no rules, and it just flopped around randomly like a fish fished out of the river.
"Speaking of which, why didn't he move at all when I touched him just now?" Feng Bujue took a few steps away from the body while thinking, "The difference between just now and now is" thinking of this. He instinctively glanced at the ceiling.
Light, "Light?" he whispered to himself, "Then what's the principle?"
In an instant, a thought flashed through Brother Jue's mind, and the next second, he lowered his head and looked at his hands.
"The color of the mucus remaining on the original hand was actually brighter than before. Brother Jue immediately had an idea.
In order to verify his speculation, Feng Bujue immediately did something that ordinary people are unlikely to do.
He walked quickly to the switch, raised his hand, and turned off the light again.
This time, the room didn't turn completely dark because the fluorescent mucus glowed a little in the darkness.
However, these lights began to weaken almost as soon as they appeared, dimming at a rate that was discernible to the human eye. After about seven or eight seconds, the mucus on Feng Bujue's hands completely stopped shining, and the corpse's neck and ankles
The liquid flowing there only lasted for more than twenty seconds.
When the fluorescence on the liquid completely disappeared, the corpse stopped moving again, at least judging from the sound, it was motionless.
"Whether it's when the lights are turned on or after the lights are turned off, my hands don't feel any strange." Feng Bujue said calmly in the darkness, "It means that this kind of liquid cannot have any effect outside the body and must enter the human body.
The circulatory system is the only one," he thought as he walked towards the corpse. "As for this guy, his whole body should be filled with this liquid."
Not long after, Feng Bujue knelt down and used his hands to confirm the wounds on the corpse again.
"Oh Bonesaw"
The first time he groped around in the dark, he wasn't sure yet; just after looking at it a few times under the light, now that he touched it again, things became clear.
"And the wound gave the impression that there was no sign of struggle when sawing." After Feng Bujue confirmed these, he turned the body over and untied the straps at the back of the straitjacket.
After reading this, if you think that Feng Bujue untied the corpse out of humanitarianism, then you must be a very innocent and kind person.
If you think Feng Bujue wants to take off the clothes of the corpse and do something dirty to the headless corpse, then I suggest you see a psychiatrist or go to the police station early to commit suicide.
In fact, Brother Jue just wanted to remove the metal lock on the strap.
After unlocking the lock, Feng Bujue stood up, turned around, and walked towards the metal door without stopping.
Because the lights were turned on just once, this room is "no longer dark" for Brother Jue. The image of the entire room has been burned into his mind. With his trained sense of distance accurate to centimeters
, and the control of stride length, Feng Bujue can move freely in the room even with his eyes closed.
"Okay, if nothing else, pinball locks were used in the 1940s." Feng Bujue broke off the iron pin on the strap lock and inserted it into the keyhole of the metal door. "Traditional things are not easy to use."
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What he said was undoubtedly based on experience. According to Feng Bujue’s rich experience in sliding doors and picking locks (don’t ask me where that experience came from), the more old-fashioned the lock, the more it tests the basic skills of unlocking. 21
The "security doors" of the early 20th century are the easiest to open. I'm afraid of the locks before the 1990s. Some of them cannot be opened with 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 finally sounded.
Feng Bujue breathed a sigh of relief, put the metal lock into his pocket, then stood up and opened the door.
squeak
The sound of the door opening seemed familiar, very similar to the sound at the beginning of the film.
Perhaps, all the metal doors in this base will make such a sound when opened. Or maybe this is the last door that Andre opened before his death.
But no matter what, this sound is a psychological suggestion that can increase people's fright level.
"The lighting in the corridor is still normal." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue walked out of the room with dead eyes and a listless expression.
Naturally, he understood the meaning behind the sound of opening the door, but it was a pity that he couldn't be afraid.
"This shouldn't be the same place as the corridor in the opening scene, right?" Because the metal door had inevitably made a sound, Feng Bujue could no longer remain silent. He murmured in a low voice, "The color and part of the wall
Every detail is different.”
The "difference" he mentioned might be ignored by ordinary people, but he remembered it clearly.
Similar examples have been mentioned in the previous article. This is a problem with the filtering mechanism of the personal brain. We "normal people" are actually almost blind most of the time; let's just talk about 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 appear in my sight most of the time, but if you ask me how many wrinkles there are on the lampshade of this lamp, I can't tell you.
You can also try it. For example, how many sockets are there in the room you live in, what words are printed on the pen holder you use every day, and what is the first book on the top of your right hand side at this moment?
At a glance, can you answer it?
Feng Bujue knew these details very clearly, and after years of training, he no longer needed to do it deliberately to complete this kind of observation and memory operation.
"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. "In other words, I can only go in this direction, and this
"The direction" he glanced at the room behind him again, "is 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 slight gap left, and then continued walking along the corridor.
"Oh, sure enough." Before he walked a few steps, Feng Bujue noticed a few scattered drops of fluorescent liquid scattered on the ground in front of him, "Let me see where you took 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 have been more than one person doing this. If one person is doing it by one person, the fluorescent fluid in the body will flow out of the corpse halfway through the sawing process.
And it reacts with the light and moves violently. In that case, even if the man can finish sawing, the wounds on the corpse will be messy.
Therefore, several people have to do this work together, sawing the head and feet at the same time. After sawing both sides, turn off the lights immediately and leave.
When the group of people came to the corridor with their heads and feet, since there were lights in the corridor, the two sawed-off parts would definitely react, which would very likely result in fluorescent liquid being spilled and dripping on the ground.
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"If you work as a cleaner here, the salary must be very high." Feng Bujue walked along the fluorescent liquid, and after walking around a corner, he saw another metal door. However, the dripping fluorescent liquid was not there.
Stopping in front of the door, it can be seen that the head and feet have not been brought into this room.
Feng Bujue walked to the door. With the mentality of giving it a try, he reached out and turned the doorknob. It was locked.
Since he couldn't open it, he was relieved and decided to move forward first.
After walking for another twenty meters and turning another corner, a third room appeared, and the traces of fluorescent liquid disappeared at the door of the room.
The door of this room is not made of metal, but a movable door composed of two white door panels, 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 stood at the door, holding his breath and listening for a while, but didn't hear any sound.
So, he gently opened the door
Just a crack in the door is enough for the strong smell of disinfectant to escape from the room.
Feng Bujue didn't pay much attention to the smell. He smoothly pushed the door open about half a meter, and then took a peek inside.
The lights in this third room were already on. Brother Jue glanced around and saw several yellowed walls, a pile of medical equipment, a pile of experimental equipment of unknown purpose, and a room surrounded by hanging curtains.
There was an area where hospital beds were suspected to be placed, and there was fluorescent liquid all over the place.
"Very good." Feng Bujue was very relieved when he saw that there was no living person in sight. He ducked in and went in. "Let's make a set of surgical tools. It can do all kinds of killing, first aid, and carpentry work." He said in his heart.
As he said this, he approached the trolley piled with surgical tools next to the hospital bed.
Just when he came to the cart and was about to pick a few items for self-defense, suddenly!
"Well"
A creepy low groan came from the corridor outside the door (To be continued.)
