V5.chapter 6

The internal structure of the castle is very complex. After going up to the fourth floor, they passed through a long open corridor, and then saw Mi Wei, who reached out to greet everyone.

At the other end of the corridor is a cylinder shaped building. Fortunately, it is very bright during the day. Although it is not sure where the light source is, the indoor situation of the semicircular hall is a panoramic view without dead corners.

The other half circle is a room with a closed door. The color of the door is blood red.

Because of this kind of color announcement and reminder, we dare not open the door easily, for fear that it will cause the consequences of color pollution.

Xin Beibei suddenly exclaimed and jumped behind Kexun. Under the Red Gate, a small piece of red liquid flowed out, like a pool of thick blood.

All of them were far away from the gate, but their eyes were fixed on the red liquid spilling under the door. It seemed that the liquid was still flowing slowly. It was hard to imagine what happened inside the door.

"Not blood." Mu Yi Ran's voice is still slightly cold.

Kexun looked at each other's eyes: either blood or the color of the room.

"According to the previous practice, in case of death, the color of the gate will turn gray, that is, the room with no color in NPC's mouth." Zhu Haowen's voice suddenly rang and looked at Ke Xun: "we can only judge now that Zhang Tianwei may not be dead."

Zhang Tianwei and he Yu were the only people in the original red room. This morning, their bedrooms had lost color, including the red working room on the first floor.

What does this bloody red gate stand for?

"But there is no one among us who stands for red, and no one is qualified to open the door at present." Qin Chi looks at the red gate which is much bigger and wider than those before, which gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

Kexun looked at the position of the door crack carefully: "those doors before us have no internal lock or external lock. This door should be the same. It is only because there is no wind in the world that it is closed tightly."

"But how can we do it?" Weidong's eyes search around, hoping to find a stick and other media to poke the door open.

Perhaps it was Ke Xun's words that reminded Mu Yiran, and Mu Yiran's eyes brightened slightly: "we can try to make wind."

Kexun understood that he had already reached the junction of the hall and the corridor. In fact, there was a wooden door, which would be ignored because it was open all the year round.

Mu Yi Ran also came along, followed by Zhu Haowen. They pushed the heavy wooden door to close quickly, trying to send some "wind" into the hall.

"It works!" At this time, the red gate has been opened by the "wind", Qin Ci and Weidong also come to help.

What does Mi Wei think of? She closes the glass windows on both sides of the hall, leaving the air vent in the position of the door.

The five men together pushed the heavy wooden door open quickly. This time, the air circulation was obvious, and the red door opened silently.

Although the door opened, but all the people did not dare to enter the door easily, but stood outside and looked inside.

Soon, the shrieks of Rebecca rang through the castle.

In the open semicircular room, there was only a very large glass jar filled with red liquid. For some reason, the liquid overflowed from the mouth of the jar and filled the whole floor, and the surplus overflowed out of the room.

The red liquid is not viscous, even in the glass tank some translucent state, you can vaguely see a person soaked in it.

The man in the jar is standing in the liquid, and his limbs are in suspension. Because of the barrier of the red liquid, the original color can not be seen.

It's more like a biological specimen than a human being.

All of them seemed to recognize the indistinct features of the specimen, but no one spoke.

Finally, Qin said, "it's Zhang Tianwei."

Mi Wei with tears, tightly covered her mouth with her hand and nodded.

Xinbeibei's cry of losing her soul rang again.

"Let's go back first. People in the working room will worry." Zhu Haowen looked at Xin Beibei: "you are too loud."

Kexun pulled Mu Yi and then stepped back. The red liquid was still slowly spreading out: "why does the liquid in the jar increase without any reason?"

It's like there's an inlet at the bottom.

Mu Yi Ran: "the red maker should be Zhang Tianwei, and the liquid may be produced from him."

Mu Yiran's eyes stayed on the hand-made clock on the wall for a while, and then he walked out of the hall with Kexun. His hands had been pressed warmly. Mu Yiran wanted to break free. He saw Kexun approach himself: "did you also find that clock? It's as like as two peas in our hall.

"The only difference is the background color on the dial," Mu Yi Ran looked at Ke Xun. The other party had already released his hand, but he held his eyes with his eyes. Mu Yi Ran's eyes relaxed slightly and turned to other places.Zhu Haowen's voice came from the rear: "the background color of the dial here is bright red, and the background color of the dial in the hall this morning is a kind of light green color."

Mi Wei also joined the discussion: "the light green color is actually cyan, which is a combination of blue and green."

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, cyan is really between green and blue." Qin CI followed everyone through the open-air corridor, "what do the patterns and colors of these clocks and watches tell us?"

The red dial in the semicircular hall may be related to the red color "made" by Zhang Tianwei. What does the blue dial of the restaurant represent? There was no cyan in the five rooms.

When several people returned to the dining room, four people in the working room were already waiting at the table. Guo Lixia took the lead in asking, "what's wrong with the roaring voices just now?"

Before Xin Beibei came out of the shock, the whole person rushed into Shi Zhendong's arms: "I'm scared to death. I'm really scared to death. Zhang Tianwei's body was soaked into a color bottle, and a lot of blood came out..."

Qin gave a brief description of the scene just now. After hearing this, the four people's expressions were very complicated. None of them had the courage to go to the scene to have a look.

Shi Zhendong comforted his girlfriend and discussed with everyone: "why did Zhang Tianwei and he Yu die differently? He Yu died very directly, including the whole room lost color, but Zhang Tianwei Why are they treated like that? "

"Besides, how was Zhang Xuechang's body taken away? Why didn't we hear anything? " Ye ningchenyi's lips turn white. Before, she had believed that Zhang Tianwei might not have died, but she did not expect that the other party would come to such a miserable end.

"Did you find a problem just now," said Mi Wei, the most calm girl. "Tianwei is very tall and has a height of at least 1.85 meters, but the bottle I make an inappropriate analogy, "Mi Wei's eyes looked between Kexun and Mu Yi Ran, and finally turned to Kexun." that paint bottle is about the height of korgo. "

Kexun directly reported his height: "I am 1.88 meters." he looked at Mu Yiran and whispered, "this year, I grew one centimeter by accident, and I was 1.87 meters when I was in University."

Mu Yi glanced at Ke Xun, which seemed to say: I am higher than you.

Mi Wei cleared her throat and went on to say, "even if the bottle is 1.90 meters high, Tianwei Xuechang inside looks much shorter than the actual height. His whole person is suspended in the liquid, and his head and feet are rich, and the total is at least 50 cm."

Qin Chi also nodded: "I also found this problem. At that time, I thought it was caused by the refraction of glass, but now I think that in the cylindrical glass tank, the objects inside should look bigger than the actual."

Mu Yi Ran: "the reason why the red liquid can flow out continuously is that these sources are obtained from Zhang Tianwei - this should be a consumption for the corpse itself."

These analyses sound rational, but they are cruel torment to human beings.

"It's bad luck. It's miserable!" Guo Lixia didn't even have the mood to eat fruit.

"I'm still saying that. How did Zhang Xuechang's body get out of the door last night?" Ye ningchen seized the problem and said, "if you want to open the door and go out, there will be some movement."

"I think the exit of the delivery should be the window," Zhu Haowen said, still expressionless. "Only the window in the red bedroom is open, which should not be an accident."

Hearing Zhu Haowen's words, Xin Beibei suddenly got up from her panic: "the windows can only be opened from the inside out. I have noticed the windows in our room. There are bolts on them. If outsiders come in, they have to go through the door."

"Why must it be an outsider who opens the window?" Zhu Haowen looked at Xin Beibei with cold eyes.

"Do you mean that Zhang Tianwei and he Yu are looking for their own windows to open?" Xinbeibei was a little angry.

Zhu Haowen was too lazy to go to see her again: "people have ten thousand reasons to open the window, not necessarily in order to die."

Shi Zhendong was just about to make a comeback. Suddenly, a familiar music came from Shi Zhendong. NPC's voice was still sweet: "everyone has worked hard. It's time to eat fruits. Please stop working and come to the hall to enjoy fresh and delicious fruits."

No one was in the mood to eat fruit. Mi Wei looked at the clock hanging on the wall: "I only noticed this clock at breakfast this morning. At that time, I felt that the color of the patterns on the clock face changed, but I really can't remember what it looked like before."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the classical hand-made clocks on the wall. There were faint blue patterns on the round surface. Ye ningchen was a little surprised: "when did this clock become this color? It was bright orange at dinner yesterday

People's heart a Lin, do not know what the color change of the clock indicates.

Miao zipei, who has always been a little talker, suddenly said: "this clock had no pattern at first. There were only white face and black needle. When I noticed the color change, it was yesterday evening. Orange patterns were suddenly distributed on the clock face. At that time, I told he Yu and Zhang Tianwei about the change. Everyone was surprised."After listening to Miao zipei's words, Wei Dong couldn't help asking, "when did this blue color change?"

"I saw the clock and watch from the first time this morning. The pattern has turned blue," Miao zipei, as an art student, has a strong observation ability. "Moreover, not only this hall, but also the hall of the bedroom on the second floor has undergone the same change."

welcome the fairy [Shanshan] [Yanliu bridge] into the painting ~

thank you for the nutrient solution of [pick up light], [Bailu] ~

I found that there was a fairy in the work before the author's work "the difference of spirit" ~ Oh, thank [Shiguang] for the support of "spirit"!!!

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