Chapter 835

Human bones

This is human bone, right.

Lin Sanjiu sat cross legged on the ground, staring at a small pile of broken bones in front of him.

She didn't know when she was able to distinguish human bones, perhaps because she had seen too much unconsciously.

When picking out this small pile of long and short bones from the garbage, she kept an extra mind. As a result, she pulled out a handful of hair from some black material like a rotten wall. Hair is very strange. Once it falls down, it will become particularly disgusting, not to mention that they are entangled like thick nets at the moment, capturing countless ashes, insect corpses and grass roots; The owner of the hair is undoubtedly dead, which makes them even more disgusting.

"Such a curl of hair is a little too much. It doesn't seem to fall off naturally." Lin Sanjiu thought of the scene when the copy grabbed her hair, and began to doubt the connection between the two: "broken bones, dead people's hair... Appear in the copy..."

Throwing away her hair, she wiped her fingers on her pants.

The copy also said that many people who could not crack the secret room had been trapped alive here. In this way, the remains of some human corpses are also normal

Although her reason told her so, Lin Sanjiu always had a lingering sense of strangeness in her heart. These human residues vaguely touched her always very sharp intuition.

What's wrong with it?

The sky light was slowly mixed with halo red, and the sunlight was falling deeper and deeper, pulling her shadow long and throwing it on the concrete floor in front of her, like another fallen black body. There must have been many evolutionists lying on the ground like this and welcoming death.

"If the gift bag were here, he would have cracked the secret room long ago."

Lin Sanjiu sighed and looked up at the sky. The setting sun is almost touching the horizon at the other end, and there is not much natural light she can use. The residual dusk fell on the card in his hand, and the lighted reflection swallowed up half of the words [Hello, sister].

"Contact him! Ask his advice," urged Mr. Yi, "aren't you also worried about his situation?"

The card suddenly disappeared, the connector took its place, and the metal corners flashed in the sun.

Lin Sanjiu looked at it and hesitated for a while. He didn't call Ji Shanqing, but he was reluctant to take it back as a card, and finally gently put it on the floor.

"Because I'm worried about him, I can't contact him." She stood up and walked towards the grass ahead: "he is probably in danger... I can't let him be distracted by me. Well, what else is counted?"

"That's a lot." Teacher Yi sighed, "there is also a large piece of thick barbed wire, endless, I don't know what to do. There are also several pieces of scattered clothes, such as a coat and a pair of pants..."

Listening to the statistical results, Lin Sanjiu carefully checked the ground; Before the sun sets completely, she hopes to rebuild at least the other half of the warehouse.

Bending over to look for things on the ground in the weeds is a time-consuming and tiring work; As the sun darkened, the soil between the grass roots was gradually swallowed up by the shadow. When dusk finally retreated to night, Lin Sanjiu called out [ability polishing agent], looked at an iron frame on the ground in the silver light, and breathed a sigh.

"Wait," she called Teacher Yi, who was still sorting out the statistical results, "what is this thing for?"

This rusted iron frame was once firmly embedded in the ground, and now it still holds a few cement boards, which stretch out intermittently in the grass; Due to the many missing parts, she couldn't see how long the iron frame was originally.

"Isn't this a doorframe?" Lin Sanjiu observed it for a long time before he said with hesitation. It looks like a frame at the bottom of an iron door.

"That's strange." Italian teacher raised a question, "you see, there are the same pieces of cement floor on both sides of it. If this is the gate, it means that the same kind of floor is used inside and outside the warehouse?"

Generally speaking, shouldn't it be the same ground as the sidewalk or road after leaving the building?

No matter how carefully you look, there is only a piece of soil in front of you at the moment.

"Is this the gate or not?" she suddenly had an idea and immediately stood up. "There is a way to check it."

With that, she raised her feet and stepped over the iron frame, striding into the weeds in front of her; Almost as soon as the second step fell, her boots stepped on the concrete floor again - she returned to the secret room with rows of shelves.

She turned her head and looked at the wild grass in the distance. The [ability polishing agent] she had left in place was whitening the grass leaves with silver light.

... sure enough, that's the gate of the warehouse.

The gate represents the end of the "secret room space". If you don't use the correct method to crack the secret room and leave, you will return to the secret room at the moment of crossing the end - this copy seems to be able to move or fold the space.

"Finally, I can find out where the gate is!" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and smiled, "this is a big breakthrough."

"What's next? Looking for the key?"

"Maybe... But I only found a door frame, and there is no chain. How can I open the door?" She went over to pick up [ability Polish], and took a circle of photos. Now the night is completely dark. It's hard for her to find such an inconspicuous thing as the key only with this small light source.

No, this order is wrong... Before you have the key, there should be a wall with a door and a lock on it.

After spreading the concrete floor with [power of description], the grass disappeared, and the whole warehouse finally began to look like a warehouse. Based on the existing two walls, Lin Sanjiu tried to rebuild the other two walls - in her opinion, all four walls should be the same; But somehow, no matter how she described it, the other two walls were silent.

"This broken copy gives too few hints." She was a little irritable, picking at the debris pile with her toes, and complained, "there are no keys in these garbage. What clues can you give me?"

Without saying a word, just listen to the "clatter", a small thing fell on the concrete floor.

Lin Sanjiu and Teacher Yi were quiet at the same time.

A key that is only half the length of a little thumb is covered with a layer of yellow rust. Even if it is exposed in the silver light, it can't shine.

"No, no?" When she hurriedly grabbed the key, Teacher Yi stammered, "the copy is so simple - so cooperative - and gave us the key?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't believe his luck for a moment, and looked back at it several times in the silver light; The key in the palm is small and thin. After removing that layer of yellow rust, I'm afraid it will be slender.

"It's strange. When I counted just now, I didn't have this key?" Teacher Yi thought of another question.

It seems to have fallen out of the pile of debris just now.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the messy, dirty and fragmented debris on the ground, and suddenly his heart moved, bent down and grabbed the corner of a piece of cloth; With a pull of her hand, the dirty dust accumulated for an unknown time flew up again - she covered her mouth and nose and raised her arm.

It's the coat mentioned in the statistical results.

Because it was dirty and shabby, she could hardly recognize the original color of the coat; After thinking about it, she pulled out the jeans again, grabbed them and shook them together, and sneezed several times because of the dust.

Lin San Jiu has a very simple guess: since he didn't find the key when searching for it for the first time, it means that it was first put in something, and then it fell out. Among this pile of sundries, only the pockets on clothes or trousers can contain a key.

"This warehouse is full of women's clothes, and the same style and size are packed." As she spoke to Teacher Yi, she slapped the ashes on her clothes. "They're the same thing, but they're all men's clothes."

Not to mention the key

Lin Sanjiu raised his coat while thinking. It seems to be a windbreaker for outdoor sports, which is strong in texture, so it has survived to the present; Its pocket is not as deep as jeans. If you put a key in it, it is really easy to slip out.

In the night without artificial light source, it is as black as ink. Even with [ability Polish], it is difficult to see this dirty, old clothes like rags. Besides, it's black, not to mention it——

"Eh?"

She was stunned, immediately turned over her shirt, leaned close to the light source, looked carefully at her shoulder, and then looked at her back.

The shoulders, collars, including the front chest and the hem, are all dark blue that has been quickly faded. Only the back and abdomen are a large area of irregular dark black, and the cloth seems to be slightly harder than other places; At the vest, the cloth was torn by something.

"So it's not black..." Lin Sanjiu murmured, "the owner of this coat once bled a lot and soaked the clothes... The cut on the back is probably cut with a sharp tool such as a knife."

The copy of the secret room will not kill with a knife. The dead may have been killed by his companions who accidentally entered the copy together - although it is difficult to imagine that just a knife edge can take the life of an evolutionist, it is not impossible if the dead had been weak and injured long ago.

This explanation seems reasonable, but Lin Sanjiu's eyebrows have never loosened.

The ink is fading. Long time no see! On the occasion of reunion, it is a piece of Heshi Bi. I can say that I am very grateful... But what makes me feel more happy is to see the names of old readers all the time. The doomsday has always been accompanied by old readers all the way down, which is very warm... The little fan sister of Lin Sanjiu also rewarded he Shibi. I feel that you must be an old reader, but you have a harem series vest... So who are you in the end! Thank you, team leader rabbit, for your monthly ticket after changing your name, ayama wild father, Da Shu, xiaojingdi, book friend 20171107070722919, Fujin in Mumbai, Yunci mirror, Mo xiaohualuo, 179688148277 (this is completely a fool's name), oh, don't make trouble, Master Sun and moon, Yun Shou, magnesium aluminum, don't love to go downstairs, Jingjing bitter thinking, count dddd, clear sky forest and other rewards and monthly tickets! I sleep too late recently. My sleep is getting worse day by day. I feel like a walking corpse every day