Perhaps seeing her look different, long er couldn't help but be startled, with a blank "ah?" Let out a sound.

"I ask you, why do you say this is a copy of the murder in the secret room?" Lin Sanjiu turned and stared at the body in the distance and asked.

"Didn't you say that?"

"When did I say that?"

Long er "Er" gave a "Er" and winked: "you said, this is a copy of the secret room. A man died here, and now the body is back... And you have to solve the mystery to come out. Isn't this the secret room murder?"

"No, this is a secret room escape..." halfway through the words, Lin Sanjiu stopped talking. She never thought about it in another direction.

But maybe it's just a coincidence. Judging from the traces found so far, nothing can prove that this was once a murder scene in a secret room - the lock on the window handle is indeed locked, but there is no evidence that the door is also locked. After all, she has not even rebuilt the door.

Lin Sanjiu doubtfully recalled a reminder given by the copy.

That prompt is almost a nonsense, "find the right key", "open the door and go out"... Generally speaking, the route of the secret room escape game is not very complicated and tortuous? Just holding the key to open the door, how is it different from ordinary rooms——

She just thought of it, but suddenly she was stunned and patted her forehead.

No, it's really different from normal!

"What's the matter?" Long er looked at her and asked. He seems to have some interest in this copy, but it still looks like a lamb that is about to fall on the roadside because of getting lost.

"Did I tell you the first hint of the copy? Yes, the key. It's very simple." Lin Sanjiu frowned and said cautiously, "this hint seems simple, but it's actually a little strange."

"Why?"

"I'm in the room now. Why do I have to take the key to open the door? Generally speaking, if I'm in the room, I can go out by pushing the door?" Lin Sanjiu is very happy to have a conversation partner who is not her subconscious, so she can sort out her thoughts through dialogue and be inspired by another way of thinking: "there is only one situation that requires a key, that is, I am locked in the warehouse."

"You have a point." Long er lowered his eyelids and looked worried and wilted at the body shuffling sideways in the distance. The body was still approaching Lin Sanjiu step by step, and it was a little dark.

"The windows are locked, and the doors are locked." Lin Sanjiu showed him the window handle, although he looked listless. "... and the keys are indoors."

The card in her hand flashed into a bunch of keys.

Long er slowly opened his lips. "That is to say..."

"Yes, this is really a secret room. The secret room in the sense of murder is like that often found in mystery novels."

"I used to love reading," long er scratched his head. "I used to be unpopular in school. I was always alone wherever I went, and I didn't like reading serious books, so I always read detective stories with me, whether it was eating or walking..."

His words behind him blew past Lin Sanjiu's ears like the wind, leaving no trace.

The locks on the windows are generally facing indoors, while the doors are just the opposite, requiring people to lock them outdoors. In other words, if you want to leave both keys indoors at the same time, the murderer can't leave from the window or the gate after committing the crime

Why should the copy be called "escape game from the secret room" at the beginning?

"Maybe it's because it's really a secret room for you," long er said slowly after hearing her question. "You were thrown into a secret room murder scene. You have to find a way to get out of here."

Lin Sanjiu nodded thoughtfully.

This "way" of going out is not everything; Judging from the copies, bodies and other traces, I'm afraid she has to find out the way the murderer left that year.

"He's here again," long er reminded in a low voice when she was thinking about it. Lin Sanjiu glanced back in a hurry and strode to the other end of the warehouse - the body seemed to be a lingering ghost behind, as uncomfortable as it was.

It seems that people with low spirits can't even get up; Long er was still sitting in the grass, his face full of energy. Only when the body passed in front of him, did he slightly excite his spirit.

"Don't you have any other flashlights?" When Lin Sanjiu walked around the warehouse and came back to him again, he proposed, "put more light sources, or the dead man will be too scary."

The gift bag left her a few spare flashlights, but they were almost consumed in Shambhala, and the rest needed to be recharged. Lin Sanjiu raised his hand [ability polishing agent] to him and replied, "it's the only way to rely on this."

Long er looked up at the silver bottle and sighed, "is this... A lamp?"

"No, but I always use it as a light." When Lin Sanjiu chatted, he still thought about a new possibility of "murder in the secret room"; After thinking for a while, she asked, "you often read detective stories. What do you think of this?"

Even when talking about things of interest, there is no spark in long er's eyes.

"It's not really a secret room." He said in a low voice, "at most, it just looks like a secret room... In the end, it will always prove that there is a cover up somewhere. This is the so-called 'trick'. Occasionally, there is a trick of using a mechanism to lock the door from the outside, but... It only works in novels, after all, there are too many variables in reality."

Lin Sanjiu was walking around the warehouse and took a look at him. "Have you tried?"

"When I was in middle school, there was an 'interest exhibition'... I wanted to demonstrate the secret room trick, but the fishing line didn't work."

In short, from small to large, longer is surrounded by a low-pressure atmosphere of "losers".

In other words, what is the "trick" in this secret room?

As she thought, she tried to rebuild the wall with windows. The window restored from the glass fragments is not large, so it is difficult to imagine an adult squeezing out of it, not to mention that the murderer is likely to be a man.

It would be great if she could imitate the gift bag or Nuwa again, but these two options disappeared from her list.

She just sighed in her heart, and suddenly she heard only a long cry that cut through the night. For a moment, Lin Sanjiu thought he was missing the gift bag and had an illusion; Until she turned her head in a daze and saw the bright blue light spots on the pager from a distance, she realized that she had heard correctly.

Ji Shanqing is calling her.

When the sound was called for the second time, the blue light spot was covered by a shadow. The body stopped beside the contact device, as if knowing that Lin San's reception was over, and his feet stopped moving.

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