The Fallen Merman - Chap 151
Rimbaud woke slowly, opened his eyes sleepily, and found himself sitting on the floor. He reached out and rubbed the sore back of his neck, his fingertips suddenly touched a cold object.
A steel suppressor was locked to the glands in the back of his neck, and it was a little painful because the needle would lock into the neck bone, but luckily it wasn’t the first time he had worn it, and he got used to it quickly.
“??” Rimbaud looked around. The wallpaper in this room was yellow, and the lights were not dim. The whole room was still bright. There was a dining bar not far from him. On the induction cooktop, the wallpaper behind the wine rack is slightly pinkish.
This room has no windows, only two opposite doors, the door has no keyhole, only a password input device, it seems that the password can be opened.
Rimbaud climbed to the opposite door and sniffed. The two doors were of the same structure, but next to this door was a fingerprint lock instead of a password input device.
“What the hell.” Rimbaud pressed his finger up naturally, and the fingerprint lock suddenly glowed red, making a harsh error sound.
“Don’t press.”
A voice sounded from his ear.
Rimbaud was startled, turned around, and there was no one behind him, only to realize that someone was talking through the communicator in his ear.
“randi?” Lan Bo immediately calmed down when he heard Bai Chunian’s voice, and waved the tip of his tail into a heart shape, “Are you okay? Where are you?”
“I don’t know. I woke up here, and I was put on a suppressor. I vomited. I don’t want to wear this thing again in my life.”
The room where Bai Chunian is located also has the walls of Huang Chengcheng, but it is bright. There is a marble sink beside the wall. A half-length square mirror is hung in front of the sink. There is a circular telescopic mirror on the wall on the left hand side. Dry and wet separation of the bathroom, and then next to the toilet.
There is no wallpaper on the side of wet and dry separation and toilet. It is a red-bottomed tile. I am afraid that the wallpaper will be soaked by splashing water.
Similarly, this room also has two opposite doors, one door can only be opened with a password, and the other door can only be opened with a fingerprint.
Bai Chunian turned his back to the mirror and tried to tilt his head to look at the suppressor on the back of his neck. This suppressor was different from the one he had worn before. The transparent part of the back was filled with blue liquid.
“When Brother Han called me, he said that he found a blue potion, which is poisonous and can poison the experimental body. I feel like this is the sun on my neck.”
Rimbaud: “I don’t have a mirror here, I can’t see it. But it should be the same.”
Bai Chunian tried his best to look at his back in the mirror: “I still have a tag here, which says… Forcibly dragging and triggering the alarm will have a chance to start the destruction process. Don’t press it any more.”
“Ah, I already pressed it.”
“Have you found the password?”
“I pressed it randomly.”
Ding dong!
The cipher on Rimbaud’s side rang, and the green light came on.
Also lit up at the same time was his fish tail, which turned red and the scales glowed gold.
His associated ability, Koi Blessing, does not need to consume glandular energy, and does not require him to actively use it, so naturally it will not be restricted by the suppressor.
Bai Chunian: “Ah this.”
Rimbaud: “The password is 89456, the green light is on, it should be right, but the door is not opened, and it can’t be opened or pushed.”
Bai Chunian: “Uh, wait for me, I’ll study it.”
He removed the back cover of the toilet, fished it in the water, but found nothing, and turned over the trash can, but found nothing, so he put his hands on the sink for a while, and found in the mirror that there was something in the corner of the ceiling of the room. A black round hole, the camera is running.
“Those **** brought us here. I guess they are watching jokes from the camera right now.” Bai Chunian washed his hands with soap and said casually.
The bathroom is too cramped, not as big as the triangular pyramid hut of the Elephant Stalker, and there are not many decorations. Bai Chunian turned over all the corners that could be turned over, but there was no clue.
“I found a bottle of wine, can I drink it?” Rimbaud asked.
Bai Chunian stopped him: “Put it back…wait a minute, there is nothing written on it.”
Rimbaud said word by word: “It says… ‘Grapes, grapes, wine’.”
Bai Chunian: “Is it gone?”
Rimbaud: “I don’t know the rest.”
Bai Chunian: “…”
Rimbaud: “Oh, there’s another picture.”
Bai Chunian cheered up: “What did you draw? Can you see the numbers?”
Rimbaud: “Grapes.”
Bai Chunian laughed angrily. Rimbaud basically couldn’t help the part of the mission that required IQ.
Sitting on the toilet, he meditated and raised his head inadvertently, only to find that the round-hole camera in the corner of the ceiling could be seen with a red dot at this angle. The red light made his eyes uncomfortable, unlike the indicator light that proved that the camera was working. Kind of like a laser.
“Huh?” Bai Chunian stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the camera, and found that the red light hit his palm, reflecting a clear arc.
“Oh, boring.” Bai Chunian unscrewed the telescopic mirror on the wall and placed the mirror near the toilet. The red light was reflected on the yellow wallpaper, showing a clear series of numbers: “74692”.
I entered this string of numbers on the cipher device, and the cipher device ding-dong and the green light turned on.
Bai Chunian pushed and the door lock was opened.
“Hey, that’s it.” Bai Chunian put the telescopic mirror back in disdain and asked Lan Bo, “Is your door open?”
Rimbaud: “No.”
“It’s okay, don’t worry baby.” Bai Chunian comforted him and pushed the door open. There were two hospital beds, with an infusion stand beside each of the beds, and a disinfection cabinet with some commonly used medicines in it. .
There is another door opposite this door, which also requires a password.
Bai Chunian walked over quietly, and when he reached the middle of the hospital bed, the door behind him slammed shut and locked, causing him to shudder.
At this time, Rimbaud suddenly said: “My door is opened.”
Bai Chunian: “Then I understand, the door on my side can only be opened when the door is closed on your side. My side is like an infirmary, what about you?”
Rimbaud: “Toilet. There is a toilet, there is a bathroom, the bathroom side is red tiles, and the sink side is yellow wallpaper.”
Bai Chunian was stunned: “Then I was in the bathroom just now.”
He quickly walked back to the door he had just entered, and knocked hard: “Ranbo? We are separated by a door now, can you hear me knocking on the door?” But the door only had a fingerprint lock on Bai Chunian’s side. , even if you know the password, you can’t open it.
Rimbaud: “I can’t hear it, the door is soundproof.”
Bai Chunian was right after thinking about it, otherwise why did these **** leave the communicator to them.
“It’s okay, I just walked through that house, you can just lose 74692.”
“Oh.” Rimbaud entered the password as he said, and the combination lock suddenly turned on a red light, giving off a sharp false alarm.
Rimbaud: “Wrong.”
Bai Chunian was shocked: “I’m not wrong, did you press it wrong?”
Rimbaud: “I’ll try again.”
Bai Chunian: “Don’t! You’ve made a mistake twice, and if you press me again, you won’t have a wife. Go and take off the round mirror on the wall, then sit on the toilet and take a picture of the machine on the corner of the roof. Turn the laser back on the wallpaper and see.”
Rimbaud complied: “The number is, 96472.”
Bai Chunian: “…It seems that once you open the lock, the password changes once…you’re careless. You click carefully, I don’t want to be a widow A.”
There was a ding dong from Lan Bo’s side, the password was correct, but the door could not be opened. It seemed that only Bai Chunian could enter the next room before Lan Bo could open the door.
“I’m looking to see if there’s anything here.” Bai Chunian flipped through the cabinet, “There’s a test tube rack at the top of the cabinet.”
Inside the test tube rack was a tube of unpacked injection. Bai Chunian took out the injection and looked at the light. The potion inside was transparent, but nothing was written on the package.
Leave him alone, let’s talk about it.
Bai Chunian: “There is only one injection on the test tube rack, and the table top is quite clean.”
A wrought iron flower stand was placed beside the hospital bed against the wall. On the flower stand were several pots of fake flowers. A small watering can was placed on the edge of the fake lace. On the side of the flower stand was a calendar that was torn one page a day.
“…” Bai Chunian picked up the small watering can and sprayed the calendar casually. A string of numbers appeared in the blank of the page, “25319.”
Enter the password, and the password device ding-dong lights up green.
“Huh? That’s it?” Bai Chunian was a little puzzled.
These passwords cannot be described as simple or difficult, but are too routine and convenient. It is not like a secret room, but like a password in the army, which is routinely changed every time to determine the identity of the soldier.
This kind of password setting is generally applied in the workplace of a company with slightly higher confidentiality requirements. You can check the updated password every time you perform a routine routine.
Bai Chunian felt very relaxed. He pushed the door and went in. This time it was a gym. He walked to the middle of the room, the door behind him slammed shut, and the door on Lan Bo’s side also opened.
Bai Chunian said, “You went to the infirmary, right? There are two beds.”
Rimbaud hummed.
Bai Chunian said happily: “Oh, there is a watering can on the flower stand. You can spray it on the calendar and you can see the password. I feel that the password should be changed once a day, not every time the lock is opened. It should be changed with me just now. The password to come in is the same.”
Rimbaud was silent on the other side.
Bai Chunian: “What’s wrong?”
Rimbaud: “The test tube is empty. Did you take the injection?”
Bai Chunian took out the injection in his pocket: “Ah, yes, I took it.”
Rimbaud asked again, “What else did you see?”
Bai Chunian recalled: “Fake flowers, cold medicine, infusion stand.”
Rimbaud fell silent again.
Bai Chunian restrained his relaxed smile, leaned against the wall, and asked softly, “What’s the matter, baby.”
Rimbaud stood in the middle of the infirmary. The test tube rack on the cabinet beside him overturned. He looked down and stared coldly at a corpse in a researcher’s uniform lying on the ground.
“You’re deceiving me. Do you think you can fool me like this?” Rimbaud asked indifferently to the communicator, “You lied to me with the wrong password, you want to kill me. Who are you?”
