Doomsday Wonderland

In the dazzling white light, Lin San is sitting on the ground and staring at the half lock in front of him. The entire warehouse swayed again and again, and from time to time it would shake off the ceiling from the ceiling; to say it was an earthquake, the frequency of this tremor seemed too rhythmic.

"...the body, it should be desperately going back to the copy." After a long time, I couldn't help but break the silence.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the lock, half a squat, and the eyelashes were slightly stunned.

"It is going to go back to the warehouse, not a copy."

"What is the difference?"

In the plain grey warehouse, everything is reflected in the light. When Lin Sanshui looked up, the light fell into the amber pupils, making the color look a little shallower than usual; if someone stared at the black scorpion, they would find it very subtle. The amplitude trembled as if her gaze was following the fine structure.

"...one minute."

Lin Sanjiu whispered aloud and stood up again from the ground. At the other side of the warehouse, the wall of the broken wall was originally piled up in the hills. Under the constant impact of the corpse outside, there was a huge piece of wood or iron strips from time to time. Every time a loud bang sounds, she is always scared to be a spirit – even if she has been mentally prepared.

The courage of the package is really small.

"Say, what is the difference?" Teacher Yi has not forgotten to ask questions.

"When I used the [Tornado Whip], I carefully calculated the air volume, so I just shot the body out of the warehouse, but I didn't make a copy. Thanks to one time my wind was sent back to the copy, I have a Calculate the reference data of the air volume." Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his limbs, and then walked toward the door. "You haven't forgotten it. After I started to walk down the concrete floor, I had to walk in the wild grass for a while, and I was forced to send it back because I crossed the copy."

"That is, there is still a distance between the wall and the copy boundary line. You just took it into the zone..." The teacher seemed to be surprised and admired with a bit of surprise: "Hey, Wait, isn't it? When you climbed the wall before, wasn't it sent back because of the body crossing?"

"There is only one reason to explain." Lin Sanjiu did not care to hold the [descriptive power] - through the barbed wire gate, the shadow of the dragon two still faintly sitting in the grass. "That's because I made the wall, that is, I artificially changed the boundaries of the copy."

"So if you break the wall, then..." Yi teacher understood, and another doubt: "Why does it hit the wall? Go out like you, and then send it back."

"You forgot, it is a copy creature, it can't leave the copy." Lin Sanjiu stopped and whispered for a while; when the lock on the door began to grow and fill the gap, she continued. "The first step outside the boundaries of the copy, which leads to the step that is sent back, can't be crossed."

"You... how do you know..."

"I have been forced to send it back several times. Can't this analysis be done?"

“When did you analyze it?” Teacher Yi was surprised. “When you are working on the body while rebuilding the door lock, have you analyzed so much?”

It is strange to say that Lin Sanjiu did not find out when he was analyzing it. Everything seems to happen naturally; the amount of information that Ji Shanqing thinks in a minute seems to be far more than a few hours.

She smiled softly and did not answer. The lock on the door also completed the recovery process at this time, and the new light seemed to have never experienced the wind and frost. Lin Sanjiu called the key and picked it up casually. He said with a smile: "It is time to verify the internal structure of the lock. I don't know if any of these keys can open the door."

Although she said "I don't know",

But the tone is not a little worried. The key hit the lock cylinder again and again, and in the solitary warehouse under the night, it knocked out a crisp metal knocking sound; when I tried the penultimate, the door lock "clicked", her hand After many years, the key has been smoothly turned a circle.

Finally opened the door!

Even Lin San, who is under the consciousness of mimicry, has not jumped quickly from the heart. She took a deep breath and stretched out the door - the night wind with green grass and earthy smell, suddenly plunged.

"Can you come out?" The second-hand dragon climbed up from the ground and approached the door and asked, "Are you unlocking the mystery of the secret room killing?"

"Untied," Lin Sanjiu smiled, and still did not take the door at his feet: "I can't name a mystery."

"How, how?"

"It's too simple, you look at it." She pushed the door away and immediately called out the coat and pants she had found before. Without waiting for Long Er to come over, she suddenly raised her hand and smashed her trousers into the warehouse. It was just a pair of jeans. When she landed on the ground, she made a slap in the metal. It turned out that she had just put the key. The string was put in.

"This so-called secret room murder case is a bit ironic. The victim died in a warehouse filled with clothing, but afterwards he was removed from clothing." Lin Sanjiu said, while shaking the windproof suit "Because the clothes that are taken off are the key to forming a 'secret room'. As you said, many secret rooms are not secret chambers at all."

"Why?" Long Er later reacted and reacted. "That, are you not the same place... Change your clothes?"

"I don't have to change clothes, but I have to add a dress soon."

When I thought about the cleanliness of the bag, and then look at the dirty and rotten clothes in my hand, Lin San’s face almost wrinkled into a ball. She checked the pocket and confirmed that the window key and the employee card were in the pocket, and then put on the jacket with disgust.

The step she lifted fell smoothly outside the door frame and landed on the mud land in front of the grass.

"Come out!" Yi teacher could not help but cheer, "This wall has not been destroyed, you really crossed the boundaries of the copy!"

Looking at her in the second place, the look looks more like a daze. After a few seconds, he raised a finger.

"That... why do you put on your coat and leave your pants and you can get out of the copy?"

Lin Sanjiu immediately took off his jacket and threw it on the floor, then called out a towel to get wet, and began to carefully wipe his face and body.

"This is what I am telling the copy, I have cracked the secret room." She wiped every inch of exposed skin like the original gift bag and whispered: "The murderer took the jacket out of the warehouse and later put it on. came back."

Long Er and Yi teacher also issued a "hmm?".

"I still tell you from the beginning." Lin Sanjiu ordered the cement floor with his toes. "Remember this? The same floor inside and outside the door frame, as well as the steel bars inside the wall, all indicate that this warehouse is not a separate bungalow, it is Part of a building. A room in a building is used as a warehouse, which is generally for the needs of the company. In contrast, unlike a general warehouse manager, the deceased actually has a colleague who goes to work together." "Is it the hand of a colleague?" Long asked, "a colleague has a key, so it is not a secret room at all?"

"No," Lin Sanshui sighed. "I am afraid that it is indeed a colleague. But if the murderer also has a key, he does not have to make a secret room like this, because it has no meaning at all - the key, Only the warehouse manager, that is, the deceased."

"So how is he -"

The second sentence of Long Er was not finished, and the earth under his feet suddenly vibrated; this is not the collision of the corpse, but it is like the monster in the depths of the ground is roaring and waking up. The earth rumbled open, and the clods rolled down from the air. The violent tremors caused the two to stand on the ground and almost rolled back into the copy. Fortunately, Lin Sanjiu reacted very quickly. While holding down the dragon two, he also inserted a stick into the land, which barely stabilized the momentum.

"Come on," she said, a little white. "The cover of the secret room has finally come to an end, and it can't help it."

"Who?"

"Copy," Lin San wine whispered, "The copy is coming out."