Daily life of an American TV drama agent

After an unknown amount of time, the three little guys woke up in a beautifully decorated office.

"What is this place?" Luke rubbed his eyes.

"Didn't you listen to what Ron said just now? This is a secret room." Manny stood up and began to search around the room: "Although Ron said it is different from the ones we played outside before, I think the gameplay is It should be pretty much the same, just looking for clues and then solving the puzzle.”

"Don't leave until the door is open. If you have to find some clues, I won't play such childish games with you." Karl said, raising a chair.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Of course, break the door open." Karl said matter-of-factly.

Manny stopped in front of Ron: "No, that's against the rules and it won't be effective in testing us. It will cause us all to fail."

"Let me tell you, my brother-in-law Ron taught me that there are no rules, just the rules of an agent!" After Carl said this, he slammed the door with the chair. The door handle fell off, but the door did not move at all.

"I knew it, I knew this secret room wasn't that simple. Look what you've done."

Manny spread his hands and complained, and Carl tried hard not to punch him in the fat face. However, Luke, who had been silent all this time, noticed the strange symbol on the fallen door handle. He bent down and took a closer look: " Wait! Look, what is this? This seems to be a dial, this is a safe, quick, we need to find its password now!"

On the other side, Ron, who saw all this in the monitoring room, nodded with satisfaction: "Look, what did I say before? Although Luke doesn't look very smart, and his physical ability is not as outstanding as Karl's, there is something special about this kid. Talent, outstanding observation and unique psychological quality.”

"Okay, I admit that your judgment is correct, BOSS," Hank stared at the surveillance screen worriedly: "But I still think that throwing a few children into this murder chamber is a very irresponsible behavior. You know, a week A few years ago, a group of perverts used this secret room to kill five innocent people, and we still haven't been able to find out who did it and why they did it."

"In order to watch a show, a murder escape show," Arthur frowned with some discomfort: "There are always some rich people whose material abundance makes all the fine clothes and food boring in their eyes, and then they They would have fun by torturing others. You may not know that when those five people were killed in this secret room, more than a thousand rich people from all over the world were watching the live broadcast through the dark network. This was a murder show. .”

"That's right, and I also found out that this secret room murder show is related to our long-time enemy Aideen. Since those little guys have the idea of ​​joining us, there is no harm in letting them see their methods in advance. "

Ron said meaningfully. While he was speaking, the three little guys had already searched the house and found the password to the safe from the cover of a book with a screwdriver hidden in the middle.

When Luke turned the dial and entered the password, the light on the top of the secret room suddenly buzzed on, and the temperature in the room began to rise.

"Luke, what did you do? I feel so hot. Is that a heat lamp? I feel like a turkey in an oven. Whatever you did, can you turn it off?"

"No, I can't. I thought the numbers on the cover of the book were the passwords on the dial. It's stuck now and I can't turn it!" Luke twisted the dial hard, but it didn't move at all. He finally started to panic. .

At this moment, an iron door suddenly hung down from the window of the room, completely sealing them in the room. All the lights were turned off, leaving only the blazing heating coil to continue to provide the remaining light to the room.

"Hell, I originally wanted to smash the window, but now it's better. We are all locked up in this room. Is there anything you two can do?" Karl sat on the ground in annoyance.

"I can't think of anything, I'm so hot." Manny felt so uncomfortable that he took off his tie. He was the one wearing the most clothes in the room.

"Maybe you should take off that damn suit of yours first."

"No way, this is Armani's! I won't take off these clothes even if I'm too hot!"

"Then you're going to be roasted like a pig wearing Armani!"

"Shut up, you two!" Luke was so upset by the quarrel between them that he turned around and yelled, but his eyes happened to glance at a seemingly meaningless slogan on the wall, and he muttered: "Ron said, You can always trust a coaster.”

"What? What happened to the coaster?"

"Yes! Coaster! I know, it's a coaster!" Luke suddenly realized and lightly hammered his hand with his fist. He quickly rushed to the big table in the center of the room and carefully inspected the coasters on the table.

Sure enough, these coasters were glued to the table. Luke pressed the coasters hard, and an art painting on the wall next to it slid up to open a palm-width gap, and Manny quickly rushed over.

"Oh my gosh, this is a passage! We might be able to get out of here. What did you do? Do it again, or is there any other way to make this passage bigger?"

"These coasters are buttons. If we can press them at the same time, we can get out of here!" Luke swept everything on the table to the floor: "One, two, three, four... there are six in total, But there are only three of us...Wait, Carl, where did you get the cup?"

Halfway through Luke's words, he suddenly saw Karl drinking water from a cup.

"I got it from the water dispenser over there."

"Catch a few more cups and put them on the coasters. When six are filled, we can go out! Manny, come and help!" Luke commanded loudly, and Manny dragged his chubby body to transport the water cups with Carl. .

After a while, the six cups on the table were filled, and the iron door behind the art painting was opened five-sixths. This width was enough for Luke and Carl to pass easily, but when they arrived at Manny's place, Got into trouble.

Manny's figure was a little too round, and he got stuck when he passed through the iron gate. It was thanks to Luke and Carl who pulled him out together that they got him out.

"I told you a long time ago that you should eat less and lose weight."

"Damn it, this door is aimed at me." Manny said aggrievedly.

"Wait, Carl, have you filled all the cups?" Luke looked back thoughtfully and found that one cup had less water than the others.

"No, there was only a little water in the water dispenser, and I drank a little."

Manny cried sadly: "What should we do now?"

"I have an idea!" Karl said, putting his hand on the waistband of his pants.