838 Two situations in which the word 'secret room' can be used
"Yes, here is a copy."
In the dark night, a sound like stones rubbing against each other spoke for the fifth time.
Whether he was making insinuations or directly asking Lin Sanjiu how to try, the answer he received was the same.
She glanced outside the warehouse. Long Er was standing far away outside the copy, with his head and shoulders lowered, saying to himself with a low expression: "How could this happen... Did I even remember this wrong... In the Muyu Forum
Are all working days a waste of time?"
It seemed that he couldn't maintain his normal mood for long, and would always slip back into the depressed state of "nothing more to live for" after a few minutes.
"Whether it's a copy or not, don't get close anyway. It's enough to trap one person."
Lin Sanjiu raised the [Ability Polishing Agent] and illuminated her feet; she picked up a broken steel bar and used it to pick up the garbage and debris on the ground. She felt more and more like a scavenger.
Yes.
"That corpse...what happened?"
"It seems that they are people who died here before the end. I also want to know the details." She sighed and explained the cause and effect in detail: "If you have no place to go, why not come here and think of a solution with me?
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Long Er sighed helplessly: "...I know. But I definitely can't be of much help."
"Why are you so depressed?" Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes, picked up a piece of rag on the ground, and then threw it away. "How did you survive in the apocalypse?"
"Maybe it's because of my ability." Long Er squatted down outside the cement floor, polished a lighter, looked at the iron frame on the ground and said, "Oh... this does look like a door frame..."
"What are your abilities?"
Long Er couldn't help but hesitate, and let out a long "hmm" from his nose for a while - at this time, he was cautious.
"Please, I saved your life."
He sighed, "Okay," and then said listlessly: "The name of my ability is very long, and it's called 'Why bother paying attention to someone who seems to be dying if left alone?'"
...does it still have this ability?
Although she didn't know the details, Lin Sanjiu could make some guesses. She picked up a few pieces of glass and asked while inspecting them: "So under normal circumstances, others won't make things difficult for you?"
Long Er responded through his nose - it seemed that because he had no motivation to survive, he didn't even bother to say a complete sentence: "You won't pay too much attention to me...including the fallen species."
From a certain perspective, it is really a wonderful ability.
Lin Sanjiu had just turned a few pieces of glass into cards when a "snap" came from the darkness in front of her. She hurriedly raised the [Ability Polishing Agent] and spread the silver light as far as possible, and sure enough, once again
From the light and shadow, she saw the crooked man moving sideways towards her about ten steps away. When she focused on picking up debris on the ground, the silver light could only illuminate a small part of the ground in front of her.
, other spaces in the warehouse were still as dark as the deep sea, so she didn't realize when the body was approaching.
Perhaps it is because it is a copy product and not a real entity, so even pure touch cannot detect it; sometimes in the blink of an eye, it will suddenly disappear from the alternation of light and shadow.
Maybe avoiding it is not as easy as you think.
She hurriedly turned around and distanced herself from the corpse again. When she walked out a few steps, something suddenly hit the sole of her boot. When she looked down, she found that it was a push-type handle that Teacher Yi had mentioned.
Judging from the size, it should be on a window; there is still a piece of metal attached to the bottom of the handle, and a keyhole pokes out from the darkness, like a prying eye.
It turns out that there are also locks on windows that require a key to open?
"After all, it is a warehouse, and materials must be protected. This is not surprising..." Lin Sanjiu looked at it and muttered, "This keyhole is very small."
Isn't the key that fell out of her pocket also very small and thin? If you use it to try the keyhole on the handle - thinking of this, she immediately called out the dirty and rusty key that couldn't tell the original color.
But after stuffing it in a few times, the small key could only stick into one tip.
"Is it possible that the rust is too thick?" Teacher Yi suggested, "Grind the key and try again."
"Long Er," Lin Sanjiu shouted loudly, walking towards the edge of the cement floor: "Please pay attention to that body for me, I want to go over there."
A feeble "got it" came from the grass.
She knelt on the ground, pressed the key against the edge of the cement floor, and polished the key with a grinding sound that made people hear the teeth grinding; she had to remove the old rust, and she had to be careful not to break the key, which was very difficult for her hands.
It was really a challenge for the extremely powerful Lin Sanjiu.
When she was done, she inserted the small key into the keyhole again - this time, not only did it go in smoothly, there was even a "click" sound when she turned the key.
It seemed that if the lock hadn't been half broken, it would be opened soon.
"It seems that this key is indeed used to open the window." Lin Sanjiu breathed out.
It's like putting two pieces of a puzzle together, so far it's going smoothly. But what is the next piece of the puzzle and where is it, it makes people a little confused.
"How about trying to rebuild the window first?" Teacher Yi asked, "Aren't there some glass fragments? Can you see if the factual basis for using them to describe it is enough?"
"It's passed—" Long Er suddenly shouted, "It's not far behind you!"
Lin Sanjiu twisted around suddenly, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the corpse raising one of its legs. When the leg came down again, the corpse suddenly came closer and enlarged, almost only a stone's throw away from her, with a broken neck and kyphosis.
The peeling skin was clearly visible. Her heart tightened, she kicked off her feet and jumped back, far away from the cement floor.
Perhaps it was because her kick was so powerful that Lin Sanjiu's eyes blurred. When her feet landed again, she found that she had been sent back to the dungeon again, directly in front of the corpse.
It was the first time she saw the front of the corpse. The neck was bent at 90 degrees and the head was buried deep in the chest. The spine branched out irregularly from under the skin.
A bare gray arm stretched towards her, accompanied by a low groan.
Lin Sanjiu moved quickly, turned around and ran to the other end of the warehouse, quickly regaining distance from the corpse. Long Er was squatting in the grass, his face turned pale; when he saw her rushing closer, he stammered
Asked: "This place is very, very dangerous. How long do you have until you can come out?"
"How do I know!"
"Aren't you asked to solve the secret room murder mystery? What clues do you have so far?"
Lin Sanjiu was startled, turned her head suddenly, and stared at Long Er.
"What did you say?" Her voice was trembling slightly, "Say it again!"
