Doomsday Wonderland

Perhaps seeing the difference in her expression, Long Er couldn't help but be startled, and said "Huh?" in confusion.

"Let me ask you, why do you say this is a secret room murder copy?" Lin Sanjiu half-turned around and stared at the corpse in the distance.

"Didn't you say that?"

"When did I say that?"

Long Er said "uh" and blinked: "You said, this is a copy of the secret room. A person died here, and now the body is back... and you have to solve the mystery before you can come out. Isn't that right? Is it a secret room murder?"

"No, this is an escape room..." Lin Sanjiu paused mid-sentence. She never thought in the other direction.

But maybe that's just a coincidence. Judging from the traces found so far, there is nothing to prove that this was once a secret room murder scene - the lock on the window handle is indeed locked, but there is no evidence that the door is also locked. After all, she even left the door open. Not rebuilt.

Lin Sanjiu recalled the reminder given by a dungeon with doubts.

The prompt is almost nonsense, "find the right key", "open the door and go out"... Generally speaking, aren't the routes of escape room games very complicated and tortuous? Just holding the key to open the door is no different from a normal room——

Just when she thought of this, she was suddenly stunned and slapped her forehead.

No, it is indeed different from the usual situation!

"What's wrong?" Long Er looked at her and asked. He seemed to be somewhat interested in this copy, but he still looked like a lamb about to get lost and fall on the roadside.

"I told you about the first hint of the dungeon, right? Yes, it's the key. It's very simple." Lin Sanjiu frowned and said cautiously: "This hint seems simple, but in fact it is a bit strange."

"Why?"

"I'm in the room now. Why do I need to get the key to open the door? Generally speaking, if you're indoors, you can just push the door and go out?" Lin Sanjiu was very happy to have someone other than herself by her side. A subconscious conversation partner, so that she can organize her thoughts through dialogue and be inspired by another way of thinking: "There is only one situation where a key is needed, that is, I am locked in a warehouse."

"What you said makes sense." Long Er lowered his eyelids and glanced at the corpse dragging its legs and feet in the distance with worry and wilting. The corpse was still approaching Lin Sanjiu step by step, emerging from the darkness little by little.

"The windows are also locked, and the door is also locked." Lin Sanjiu showed him the window handle, even though he looked listless.

"...But the keys are all indoors."

The card in her hand flashed and turned into a bunch of keys.

Long Er slowly opened his lips. "That is to say..."

"Yes, this is really a secret room. A secret room in the sense of a murder case, like the ones that often appear in mystery novels."

"I used to love reading," Long Er scratched his head, "I used to be unpopular in school. I was always alone wherever I went, and I didn't like to read serious books, so whether I was eating or walking , all reading detective novels..."

His next words blew past Lin Sanjiu's ears like the wind, leaving no trace.

The locks on windows generally face indoors, while the opposite is true for doors, which require people to lock them from outside. In other words, if you want to keep both keys indoors at the same time, the murderer can neither leave through the window nor the door after committing the crime...

Then why did the copy say it was an "escape room game" at the beginning?

"Maybe it's because it is indeed a secret room for you," Long Er said slowly after hearing her question, "You were thrown into a secret room murder scene, you have to find a way to get out from here."

Lin Sanjiu nodded thoughtfully.

This "way" to get out is not all possible; judging from the copies, corpses and other traces, I'm afraid she has to find the way the murderer left.

"He's here again," when she was thinking about this, Long Er reminded her in a low voice. Lin Sanjiu glanced back and strode to the other end of the warehouse - the corpse seemed to be a lingering ghost behind it, making people feel as uncomfortable as possible.

It seemed that a person with low energy would lose energy even when he stood up; Long Er was still sitting in the grass with a look of low energy. Only when the corpse passed in front of him did he get slightly excited.

"Don't you have any other flashlights?" When Lin Sanjiu walked around the warehouse and came back to him again, he suggested: "Put in more light sources, otherwise this dead man will be too scary. "

The gift pack left her a few spare flashlights, but they were almost used up during the trip to Shambhala, and the remaining ones needed to be replenished. Lin Sanjiu raised the [Ability Polishing Agent] in his hand at him and replied, "That's all I can rely on."

Long Er looked up at the silver vial and sighed: "Is this... a lamp?"

"No, but I always use it as a lamp." While Lin Sanjiu was chatting, she was still thinking about the new possibility of "secret room murder"; after thinking for a while, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net she asked: "You often read detective novels, what do you think of this?"

Even when he talked about things he was interested in, there was no spark in Long Er's eyes.

"They are not real secret rooms." He said in a low voice. "At most, they just look like secret rooms... In the end, it will always prove that there is some kind of cover-up. This is the so-called 'trick'. Occasionally, there are also such uses. Tricks like traps locking the door from the outside, but... they only work in novels, after all, there are too many variables in reality."

Lin Sanjiu was walking around the warehouse when he heard this and glanced at him. "Have you tried it?"

"When I was in middle school, there was an 'Interest Exhibition'...I originally wanted to demonstrate the secret room trick, but the fishing line didn't work."

In short, Long Er has always had a low-pressure aura of a "loser" surrounding him since he was a child.

Having said that, what could be the "trick" in this secret room?

As she thought, she tried to reconstruct the wall with the windows. The window reconstructed from the glass fragments is not large, and it is difficult to imagine that an adult could squeeze out, let alone that the murderer is likely to be a man.

It would have been nice to be able to imitate the gift bag or Nuwa again, except that both options disappeared from her list.

She just sighed in her heart when suddenly she heard a long calling sound piercing the night. For a moment, Lin Sanjiu thought she was missing the gift bag and was hallucinating; it wasn't until she turned her head in confusion and saw the bright blue dots on the beeper from a distance that she realized she had heard correctly.

Ji Shanqing is calling her.

When the call tone sounded for the second time, the blue light spot was obscured by a shadow. The corpse stopped next to the communicator, as if it knew Lin Sanjiu would pass by, it stopped moving.