A clear and abrupt sound of "clang" made Lin Sanjiu sweat all over, and almost jumped up in situ -- [ability polishing agent] fell to the ground because the shelf disappeared. The silver light immediately shook like a shock, and then rolled out all the way until it touched a foot.

The foot was gray, without a trace of blood, and the skin was like dry wrinkled and withered leather.

The silver light crossed the ankle, illuminated the withered and thin legs, fell behind the man, and pulled out a long shadow; From the neck that was deeply folded into 90 degrees, a sound of "click click click" gradually sounded, like the neck bone trying to stand up one by one.

Lin Sanjiu quickly put away the mirror and turned around quickly. What he held in his hand had become a tornado whip.

"Who?" She snapped and raised her whip: "speak!"

The head buried in the chest paused, and the neck bone quieted down. Then the man raised a leg from his side again, slowly raised it, and fell silently - the man, or the thing, took another step towards Lin San Jiu.

"The player found the dead,"

The voice of the copy rang coldly, and spread in the dim darkness: "... The dead body reappears."

what?

Lin Sanjiu was stunned, subconsciously released a burst of consciousness, pressed the [ability polishing agent] with it, and squinted at the man whose neck was folded into 90 degrees for a while.

The dirty white vest was dyed through by a large dark black stain. Now it looks like old blood. This was once a human thing. At this time, I only had underwear and boxers on my body, and I didn't wear coats and pants. The shelf supporting his body was gone, but he still stood on the ground in a twisted posture - it looked like someone pulled a dead body up with a steel wire.

As soon as the light in his mind lit up, Lin Sanjiu suddenly responded, "is this... The warehouse keeper?"

"Yes." The copy calmly replied.

"Why... Why is he here?"

"After the player finds out the 'death of the custodian', the victim's body will reappear in the secret room. You are the only hope of the victim for many years. Before you dig out the truth of the event, the body will be driven by the desire before death, step by step toward you."

In other words, it was because she guessed right that the body of the person who died here many years ago... Was "introduced"?

Lin Sanjiu looked up and just saw that the gray body raised her feet again - she hurriedly stepped back a few steps and completely retreated into the darkness beyond the light of [ability sanding agent], raising her voice and asking, "then? What if it comes close to me?"

"I can only suggest that you had better not let it happen."

Maybe it's the reason for walking sideways. Although the curled body walked very strangely, it was not fast. It was not difficult to keep a distance from it. Lin Sanjiu took a sigh of relief and let it take two more steps towards him, taking the opportunity to look at the body carefully.

In her conjecture, there is only one thing wrong: the remains and clothes obviously belong to the same person - just look at the body of the warehouse keeper wearing underwear. It is clear that he was taken off his coat and pants after his death.

Why take off the clothes of the dead

Wait, "dig out the truth of the incident"?

"Copy!" Lin Sanjiu immediately shouted, "what do you mean by digging out the truth of the incident? Do I have to solve the murder case to get out? Isn't this a secret room escape game?"

But at this time, the copy was silent again.

"Hello!" She shouted again, but she knew that the copy would not give her a clear answer. After waiting for a few seconds, she cursed in a low voice in the dead silence, and quickly stepped aside again.

The murder cases that appear here, of course, are related to the escape copy.

The real question is, how can she solve the truth of the murder? Even Holmes must rely on the analysis of clues to restore the case, right? But now don't mention the clues. Even the dump site - or the murder site, has become ruins with the destruction of the world!

Where to start?

While she was meditating, the sound of "sand, sand" still haunted her ears.

The walking corpse slowly approached her sideways, curled up in the chest, and became a shaky shadow in the fuzzy silver light of [ability Polish]. It was slow and persistent. Whenever Lin Sanjiu looked back, he could see the body moving towards her step by step in the dark.

"It's really fucking uncomfortable," she circled around and walked to [ability sanding agent] from the last row of shelves that hadn't disappeared. When the body just appeared, it bumped into a small silver bottle when raising its feet and landing on its feet; [ability Polish] kicked out of the warehouse and fell into the grass from the side without the wall.

Several slender weeds that were dyed bright by it looked like sharp white spears in the dark. Since it didn't roll back to the warehouse, it means that this is still in the copy area.

Lin Sanjiu looked back and saw that the body had just turned slowly towards her, still dozens of steps away. Then he bent down and grabbed the [ability Polish].

The silver light made her eyes white. When she straightened up, her vision had not adapted to the contrast between light and darkness for a moment; Until Teacher Yi suddenly exclaimed, "someone!", She suddenly realized that there was a face floating in the silver light in front of her - the light reflected it from bottom to top, and it was difficult to see whether it belonged to a person in the dark shadow.

"Who?" After two scares in a short time, almost out of instinct, Lin Sanjiu threw away with a whip.

The face seemed to be startled and retreated from the silver light; The huge and violent wind rushed up, but before touching the face, it crashed into the warehouse behind her with a bang - the pile of sundries and garbage was immediately swept up by the wind and splashed on the ground.

Can't even the wind she threw out rush out the copy?

Lin Sanjiu jumped back in a hurry, and didn't forget to glance back quickly. Unconsciously, the body stepped sideways on several pieces of glass, and took another step towards her.

When she turned her head again and searched for the face just now, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Is it... Is it you?" A man's face appeared above the grass in the distance, as if he had just been shocked and fell to the ground. It looked a little familiar: "you, how are you... What's going on here?"

Surprise diluted the dead feeling in his voice; As soon as his eyes fell on the body, he immediately forgot the second half of the sentence - he raised his hand and pointed tremblingly behind Lin Sanjiu. His eyes, which were always depressed and lifeless, stared round.

"Long er?"

Lin Sanjiu was more surprised than him: "why did you come?"

Long er got up from the grass, looked at the body again, and took off the mask on his face. He was slightly shocked, and his face slowly hung down again, and his loveless look climbed up the corners of his eyebrows again.

"I can't help it... The hotel owner kicked me out. She insisted that I had something to do with the damage of her hotel, so I would pay her all the money and wouldn't let me continue living. I didn't dare to spend the night in a crowded place and thought of staying in the wilderness for a night... Is this a copy?"

By the way, she once told Dali that she was going to see her friends.

"Yes, don't go forward. Be careful you can't get in or out." Lin Sanjiu gave him an order and motioned him to go around the outside to the other end of the warehouse; She not only had to avoid the body that had been coming towards her, but also had to go back and pick up the garbage and debris that had been blown away by the wind - and if she didn't add a description, the whole warehouse would disappear.

As long er walked, he looked at the warehouse and slowly tilted his head, frowning. It looked like an elderly dog smelling something new: "copy? Here? No."

"What?"

"I have worked in wooden fish forum for such a long time, and I have seen all kinds of information consultation, and I understand it very clearly." He said weakly, "there is no copy in the distance of a few hours around here. Really, there is no copy at all. Otherwise, I dare not run into the wild at night."