The Fallen Merman

Enke glanced at his watch and whispered to the people behind him, "It's getting late, you guys continue to find an exit."

Bai Chunian looked at the door where the mercenaries walked in, and it had disappeared as expected. The door to this room always appears and disappears when people's attention is elsewhere.

Now this bedroom has turned into a dead house with no exit, but these mercenaries don't look surprised, as if they're used to this routine.

"Big brother, I found it." A mercenary found the stairs behind Bai Chunian, and after exploring upwards, he found that the door was open.

Bai Chunian followed and looked up the stairs with some doubts. This is the door they just came down from the restaurant. He checked it a few minutes ago. The door has become a wall, why is the door coming out again.

"Excuse me." Bai Chunian asked Enke, "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock in the evening." Enke pushed Bai Chunian at gunpoint, "You go to the front."

"Eight o'clock in the evening" Bai Chunian asked repeatedly. The sun just came out when they came in from the triangular pyramid hut, and it has only been more than an hour since they came in, and now it is at most seven in the morning.

Enke was stunned for a moment, stared at his watch for a while, scolded impatiently, and whispered to the mercenary next to him: "My watch is broken, give me your watch." He took his brother and handed it to me. The watch that came over, put your own casual back in your pocket.

Bai Chunian frowned, Lan Bo got down from the crystal lamp, rolled it onto Bai Chunian's back, put his arms around Alpha's neck, and let Bai Chunian carry him on his back.

Bai Chunian was forced to walk at the front to clear the way. When he walked up the stairs, he stepped on a small part inexplicably.

"Ranbo, pick it up." Bai Chu whispered to Ranbo in a young voice, and then slightly released his foot on the thing.

Lan Bo calmly used the tip of his tail to wrap the gadget under Bai Chunian's feet, quietly lifted it up, and found that it was a miniature in-ear communicator.

Judging from the level of sophistication of this thing, it should belong to the military equipment. Lan Bo used his tail to stuff the micro-communicator into Bai Chunian's ear. The switch was turned on, but there was no sound from the communicator.

"Let's go quickly, don't linger." Enke pressed the gun to the back of Bai Chunian's head twice.

Bai Chunian walked to the door after a few steps with his long legs. When he exited the door, it was the restaurant he had just entered. He didn't know what was the point of walking between the two rooms.

But when he stepped out of the door, the sight in front of him shocked his heart.

It was the same door that they walked into, but this room was completely different from the dining room where the long table and piano were placed when they came. It became a luxurious bathroom with four hot spring pools, and the walls were covered with blue and white mosaics. , The color of the entire hot spring bathroom is blue, which looks very cool.

A mercenary said to Enke, "Brother, this room is also blue."

This sentence was captured by Bai Chunian sensitively.

There were some muddy wet footprints on the ground, leading to the door to the west wall, but that door was closed now. It is difficult to judge the time when the owner of the footprints passed by these water marks, because the water vapor in the bathroom is very strong, and the footprints are not easy to dry.

Bai Chunian strolled around the pool and the towel rack, and found a note on the towel counter.

The paper is a lined page torn from an ordinary notepad, with a line of elegant handwriting on it, which reads:

"I'm already too tired, the only food in this hut is the water in the bathtub, fortunately the water is not poisonous, I can hold on for a few more hours, well, it's seven o'clock in the morning, and I'm already here I've been in a ghost place for over 30 hours, if the police can see my note, please come to the west door to save me, I have to get out of here because there's something in the water staring at me."

According to the information on the note, Bai Chunian initially judged that the note was one of the players mentioned in the police station meeting yesterday, a writer who was looking for excitement. After all, there are not many people who can carry a pen and paper with them. Judging from the 30 hours of being trapped that he mentioned, it is also in line with the disappearance report received by the police station.

He slipped the note quietly into his trouser pocket.

At this time, Rimbaud was also a little thirsty. He stretched out the tip of his tail to test the temperature of the water in the pool, rolled up the tip of his tail and scooped up a little water and fed it into his mouth.

A waterproof digital watch hangs on the wall, showing the current time at seven in the morning. Enke glanced at the watch he had just asked for from his brother, and checked the time on the wall. His brother's watch was in good condition, the time was fine, and it showed seven in the morning.

Several mercenaries have been in this weird hut for several hours, and the only water on their bodies has been drunk. One of the mercenaries lay down by the hot spring bath, wanting to drink something to quench their thirst.

Enke was busy looking for other exits and did not stop him. Unexpectedly, when the mercenary lying on the edge of the pool touched the water with his hands, he suddenly twitched and shouted.

Enke was taken aback and ordered another mercenary beside him to pull the man back. What was even more surprising was that when the second mercenary's hand touched the man, he also twitched and yelled.

For a while, no one dared to act without authorization. Bai Chunian observed the strange behavior of these two people. Since his hands were tied, he could only use the wooden mop standing in the corner to kick the group of mercenaries: "The pool is leaking electricity. , they were electrocuted."

After he finished speaking, he looked back at Rimbaud, who blinked blankly: "It's not me."

The rest of the mercenaries hurriedly raised the mop rods and pushed the two twitching mercenaries away. The two of them had a burning smell, and after a few twitches, they rolled their eyes and went into shock.

Bai Chunian took a closer look, tried their breathing, and regretfully took out a tissue from his pocket, divided it into two frugally, and placed it on the faces of the two mercenary corpses in turn.

"Damn, it's a loss this time. You can't do it without paying more." Enke clenched his fists, cold sweat oozes from his forehead, forced himself to calm down and took a cigarette, stared at Bai Chunian and cursed in a low voice, "A piece of paper is still a piece of paper. Using me in two layers really convinced you, you police officers are so poor."

Bai Chunian slowly put away the remaining half pack of tissues: "You have to save it, otherwise it won't be enough."

After all, when Enke didn't expect it at all, he stretched out his foot and kicked the nearest mercenary standing by the pool into the pool.

The mercenary screamed and struggled and twitched wildly in the leaking pool water. Enke's eyes widened, and he raised the muzzle to point at Bai Chunian's throat. kill you."

Bai Chunian raised his chin with a light smile. Enke glanced at him vigilantly. The last two mercenaries were lying on the ground twitching and convulsing, with blue electric lights flowing from their limbs.

Rimbaud sat on the beast head fountain by the pool, holding the micro-chung with one hand, the muzzle of the gun against the back of Enke's head, the index finger lightly tapped on the trigger, and said indifferently: "Don't move."

Enke gritted his teeth and turned his head, staring at Bai Chunian. When he wanted to shoot directly and save his life, Bai Chunian raised his hand, his index finger and **** lightly clamped his muzzle, and the muzzle was pinched together like clay.

Bai Chunian clapped his hands, and the handcuffs on his wrists turned into pieces and fell to the ground. He casually took out the tissue bag just now from his pocket, leisurely took out one, opened it in two layers, and placed it on the face of the mercenary's corpse. , took out another sheet, and still divided it into two parts to cover the face of the corpse. In the end, only the last sheet was left in the tissue bag.

The whole room was filled with a strong stench of burnt flesh, which was disgusting and unbearable.

Bai Chunian didn't realize it, and patted Enke's face lightly with the tissue bag in his hand: "In the last one, should I wipe the sweat for you or cover your face, don't worry, yours is thicker than theirs. A little, it will look decent.”

Enke gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"I found that your companions are a bit stupid. Not only do you not know how many secrets, but you also like to mess with people who are serious about finding clues, so I decided to deal with them first." Bai Chunian squatted down comfortably and raised his head to tease. , "Don't tremble, think about it, neither of us have revealed our ability to differentiate, nor have we revealed many secrets to you, so there is no reason to silence."

Enke opened his eyes: "what do you want."

Bai Chunian said, "I don't like your expression of being unwilling and unwilling to wait for me to **** you now."

Enke took a good breath so that he didn't let the blood rush open the Tianling cover.

"First question." Bai Chunian asked casually as he pulled the mercenary's body with a wooden pole, "Did you come in from the restaurant with a long table and a piano."

"Yes."

"Which door did you go to, and what kind of room was it."

Enke was reluctant to say more at first, only when Rimbaud knocked on the back of his head with a gun did he agree to speak: "The door on the west wall is a reception room with a sofa and a digital electronic clock. After we entered, the door disappeared. When the door reappears, we will go to your room."

Bai Chunian: "What time is displayed on the electronic clock"

Enke: "Six o'clock in the morning."

Bai Chunian: "What color is the wallpaper?"

Enke tried hard to recall: "Blue pattern."

Bai Chunian didn't notice the difference in the color of the wallpaper before, because from the dining room in the first room he entered to the bedroom in the second room, the wallpaper was all red, so inertial thinking made him default that the background of the entire cabin was all red wallpaper.

"Second question." Bai Chunian straightened up, took a copy of the documents found in the backpack of the mercenary's body, and patted Enke's chest, "When you did the help test in the atwl exam, you Got a few documents in the library"

Enco widened his eyes in surprise.

"Now it's our turn to make a deal with you, brother." Bai Chunian flipped through the copy in his hand, "I can still recall part of the contents of the documents I got in the library."

"I can't remember." Bai Chunian glanced at the pool where a mercenary's body was floating, "Let's see if this pool can help you remember."

Enke struggled for a while, and finally lowered his head: "We got file e and file f. File e is the researcher's observation diary. I have told you the truth."

"File f records the differentiation ability of Subject 324, yes"

Bai Chunian put away the copy, rolled it into a paper tube and tapped it in the palm of his hand:

"An ability to imitate the abilities of others, right?"

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