Thriller Paradise

Since he had been in the dark for quite some time, Feng bujue's eyes had not gotten used to the light.

However, he did not spend too much time adapting to the light.

A few seconds later, he could see again, so he turned to look at the corpse beside him.

It was indeed a corpse in a binding suit. The head and right leg of the corpse were missing. Just as brother Jue had predicted, it was not blood that was flowing out of the wound, but an unknown liquid that had no smell and was fluorescent green.

"Strange ..." After Feng bujue looked at the body, he lowered his head to look at his own hand. At that moment, there was still some sticky liquid on his hand."This liquid ... Doesn't it glow in the dark?"

He didn't dwell on this question for too long and walked toward the metal door not far away.

Kachahahahahaha

There was no system notification, but the clicking sound from the turning of the doorknob could also tell that the door was locked.

"Hmph ... Just as I expected." Feng bujue mumbled to himself and then walked toward the mirror.

Soon, he arrived in front of the mirror, stretched out a finger, and placed his fingertip vertically on the mirror.

A one-way mirror, brother Jue thought to himself as he looked at the reflection of his finger in the mirror.

Right now, he was using a very simple "finger test"(use the tip of your finger to touch the surface of the mirror. If the reflected finger is a certain distance from your fingertip, it means that it is an ordinary mirror; If the reflection's fingers were close to your fingertips, it meant that it was a one-way mirror, and there was a piece of glass behind the mirror that could be seen through. Although this method was not 100% effective (if the reflective layer was sandwiched between two pieces of glass, it would be difficult to detect with the finger method), at this moment, he had indeed succeeded.

Of course, even if the finger test did not work, brother Jue was ninety percent sure that the mirror before him was a one-way perspective mirror.

This was because this room ... From a functional point of view, it was either an "interrogation room" or an "experiment container." There was a problem with using it as a cell ... Even if there were no beds in the cell, it should be equipped with a toilet. Otherwise, this cell would automatically become a large toilet without a sewer in a few days ...

Then ... Since it was an interrogation room or an experimental container, there must be surveillance cameras.

In the 1940s, although there was already video recording technology, it was still 30 years before the invention of surveillance cameras. Therefore, the surveillance methods used in the past were basically a kind of blind eye.

If they were in a prison, they could just send guards to watch through the iron bars or Windows. And in this secret underground experimental base, most of the time, the observation and recording were done through one-way glass.

"I feel like ... There's a gaze staring at me from behind this mirror." Feng bujue thought to himself, but based on pure intuition, there is no basis ... I can not make such a conclusion. He looked at the mirror for a few seconds and thought,"well ... Whether there is or not, it's impossible to break this mirror with bare hands without the help of tools. After all, this is a military-grade facility, so it makes sense to use bulletproof glass behind the one-way mirror."

Thinking of this, he was ready to turn around and look at the corpse.

But unexpectedly ...

Fuchi Fuchi

At that moment, the sound of cloth rubbing against the ground suddenly rang out.

Through the reflection of the mirror, Feng bujue saw ... That the 'corpse' that had lost its head and right leg started to wriggle.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that, brother Jue immediately turned around and stared at the body warily.

"Without a head, there's no brain ... To make a body without a brain move, there must be motivation ..." In a breath, he had already come up with three assumptions: One, an engineering-type remote control device, two, a microbial or chemical weapon device, and two, a biological weapon device. Third, it was a spiritual type.

Fuchi Fuchi

After a few seconds, the body moved even more violently, but ... Its movements did not seem to have any pattern. It was just like a fish that had been fished out of the river.

"Speaking of which ... Why didn't he move at all when I touched him just now?" As Feng bujue thought about it, he took a few steps away from the body."The difference between now and earlier is ..." With that thought in mind, he glanced at the light on the ceiling."Light?" He murmured to himself,"then ... The principle ..."

In that instant, a thought flashed through brother Jue's mind. The next second, he lowered his head to look at his hand.

"I see ..." Seeing that the color of the sticky liquid on his hand was brighter than before, brother Jue immediately had an idea.

To verify his speculation, Feng bujue immediately did something that most people would not do.

He quickly walked back to the light switch, raised his hand, and turned it off again ...

This time, the room didn't turn completely dark, because the fluorescent mucus gave off a little light in the darkness.

However, the moment the light appeared, it started to weaken at a speed that was visible to the human eye. About seven or eight seconds later, the liquid on Feng bujue's hands had completely stopped shining, and the liquid that flowed from the body's neck and ankles only lasted for about twenty seconds.

When the fluorescent light on the liquid completely disappeared, the body stopped moving again. At least ... From the sound, it was motionless.

"Whether the lights were on or off, my hand didn't feel anything strange." "This means that this liquid is not effective outside the body. It has to enter the body's circulatory system ..." As he thought about it, he walked toward the body."As for this guy ... His entire body is probably filled with this liquid ..."

Not long after, Feng bujue squatted down and used his hand to confirm the wound on the body.

"Oh, bone saw ..."

He wasn't sure when he first groped in the dark; He had taken a few glances under the light just now. Now that he touched it again, everything was clear ...

"And the feeling of the wound is ... There was no sign of struggle when I saw it." After Feng bujue confirmed that, he turned the body over to untie the straps on the back of the clothes.

At this point, if you think that Feng bujue untied the dead body out of kindness, then you must be a very innocent and kind person.

If you think that Feng bujue is trying to take off the body's clothes and do something dirty to the headless man, then I suggest you go see a psychologist or turn yourself in to the police.

In fact, brother Jue only wanted to remove the metal lock on the strap ...

After removing the lock, Feng bujue stood up, turned around, and walked toward the metal door.

Because the lights had been turned on just now, the room was no longer 'dark' to brother Jue. The image of the entire room had been imprinted in his mind. With his trained sense of distance that was precise to the centimeter and the control of his steps, Feng bujue could move freely in the room even with his eyes closed.

"Okay ... The forties ... If I'm not mistaken, they're using pin locks ..." Feng bujue pulled out the pin from the chain lock and inserted it into the metal door."It's not easy to use traditional things ..."

His words were undoubtedly from his experience. Based on Feng bujue's rich experience in picking locks (don't ask me where that experience came from), the more old-fashioned the lock was, the more it tested one's basic skill in picking locks. The "anti-theft door" at the beginning of the 21st century was the easiest to open ... The only thing he was afraid of was the locks before the 2090s. Some of them couldn't be opened with professional tools and could only be opened by smashing.

Katata

To make a long story short, after being busy in front of the door for nearly five minutes, the lock finally popped.

Feng bujue sighed and placed the metal lock into his pocket. Then, he stood up and opened the door.

Creak creak creak creak creak

The sound of the door opening was familiar, similar to the sound at the beginning of the opening CG.

Perhaps, all the metal doors in this base would produce such a sound when they were opened, or maybe......This was the last door Andre opened before he died.

But no matter what, this sound was a kind of psychological hint ... A hint that could make people's terror points increase.

"The corridor's lighting is still normal ..." Two seconds later, Feng bujue walked out of the room with his dead fish eyes and a listless expression.

He naturally understood why the sound of the door opening was designed to be like this, but he was not afraid.

"This should be a different corridor from the opening ..." Since the metal door was already creaking, Feng bujue stopped remaining silent. He mumbled,"the color of the walls and the details are different ..."

The difference he mentioned might be overlooked by ordinary people, but he remembered it clearly.

A similar example had been mentioned in the previous article. This was a problem with the filtering mechanism of the human brain. Most of the time, we "normal people" are almost blind. Take me for example ... There's a table lamp next to my computer, and there's a lampshade on the table lamp. This thing is only 30 to 40 centimeters away from me, and it will appear in my field of vision most of the time, but ... You ask me how many folds there are on the lampshade, and I can't tell.

For example, how many sockets are there in your room, what kind of words are printed on the pen that you use every day, what is the first book on your right hand at the moment ... If you don't take a look, can you answer it?

Feng bujue ... Knew these details very well. Furthermore, after years of training, he no longer needed to do it on purpose to complete the task of memorizing the details.

"There's no fork?" after looking around for a few seconds, brother Jue realized that the room he was in was at the end of a corridor, and the door was facing the corridor."In other words, this is the only direction I can go, and this direction ..." He turned back to look at the room behind him."It's the room that's far away from the mirror ..."

After thinking for a few seconds, he closed the metal door behind him until there was only a slight gap. Then, he continued to walk down the corridor.

"Ha ... As expected." After taking a few steps, Feng bujue noticed that there were a few drops of fluorescent liquid scattered on the ground."Let me see ... Where did you bring your head and feet?"

According to brother Jue's speculation, the body's head and legs had been sawed off and taken away, and there was definitely more than one person who had done it. If it was done by one person ... Halfway through the saw, the corpse would move violently because the fluorescent liquid in the body would flow out and react with the light. In that case ... Even if the person could finish the saw, the wounds on the corpse would be a mess.

Therefore, this job had to be done by a few people. They had to saw the head and feet at the same time. After they were done, they would turn off the lights and leave.

And when the group of people came to the corridor with the head and feet, because the corridor was also lit, the two parts that had been sawed off would definitely react, which was likely to cause fluorescent liquid to spill and drip on the ground.

"If I work as a cleaner here, the pay will definitely be very high ..." Feng bujue followed the fluorescent liquid, and after turning a corner, he saw another metal door. However, the fluorescent liquid did not stop dripping in front of the door, which showed that the head and feet were not brought into the room.

Feng bujue walked to the door. With the intention of giving it a try, he reached out to turn the handle ... But it was locked.

Since he couldn't open it, he was relieved and decided to move forward first.

After another 20 meters and another turn, a third room appeared, and the trace of the fluorescent liquid disappeared at the door of the room.

The door of this room was not made of metal, but a movable door made of two white door panels, the kind commonly used in the emergency room of hospitals.

Feng bujue knew that he had come to the right place.

He crept over and stood at the door, holding his breath and listening for a while ... But he didn't hear any movement.

So, he gently pushed the door open ...

The gap between the doors was enough for the strong smell of disinfectant to leak out of the room.

Feng bujue was not too concerned about the smell. He pushed the door open steadily for about half a meter and poked his head in to take a look.

The lights in the third room were on, so brother Jue glanced around and saw a few yellowish walls, a pile of medical equipment, a pile of lab equipment of unknown use, an area surrounded by hanging curtains that seemed to hold beds, and ... A floor full of fluorescent liquid.

"Very good ..." Feng bujue saw that there were no living people in his sight and was pleased. He jumped into the room."Get a set of surgical tools, murder, first aid, carpentry ... That's all I need." He said to himself in his heart as he walked toward the cart full of surgical tools by the bed.

Just as he came to the cart and was about to pick out a few items for self-defense, suddenly!

"Uh, hehe."

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