Book V, Chapter 130, Trap on the Second Floor
"The special items actually automatically appear for use? It shouldn't be so simple to rescue this ghost, right?"
Zhang Chen held the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand and looked at the pool of clear water inside the bottle. If the ghost energy did not penetrate into the bottle to investigate, it would not be noticed. Five minutes later, there was no ghost energy in the bottle dissipated, which also made Zhang Chen breathe.
"It seems that this blue and white porcelain vase can temporarily stabilize Ayu's body. I don't know if it is permanent or just extend Ayu's survival time. This is the first time Zhang Chen heard about the concept of soul network. He needs to find a ghost that is more powerful than Ayu to rebuild the soul network. Fortunately, we happen to have a suitable candidate, but we must meet with them."
Zhang Chen held the wooden block part in his hand that formed the handle. Since there was an existence similar to a space formation in his body, he could feel the faint space energy in it when touching the surface of the wooden block.
Zhang Chen walked into the inside of the door and closed the dilapidated red wooden door intact. The wooden blocks held in his right hand were gently embedded into the left door handle. After the wooden blocks were embedded, they immediately fitted with him. At the same time, a layer of light blue streaming light flashed and flew away on the wooden door.
"Cruff!" The wooden door opened.
In front of me was no longer the white space of the cube, but an open place similar to an underground parking lot. Zhang Chen walked out of the wooden door. The area of this place was roughly 1,000 square meters, and the white light was very weak. There was an iron door every three meters on both sides, with a total of 20 rooms, each of which was marked with the room number. The room on the left was odd, and the room on the right was even.
However, in the center of this lobby similar to an underground parking lot, there is a square iron table. On the iron table are three iron keys.
"This second layer is very strange. For such a scene that requires puzzle solving, the clown should give a prompt." Zhang Chen walked up and held three identical iron keys in his hand, but the clown's voice had not been heard for a long time.
"It seems that you need to explore the mystery by yourself. First, try to see if you can sense the situation inside each iron gate." After Zhang Chen used his mental power to scan, he crossed his legs and entered a state of meditation to see the surroundings, but found that each iron gate here had a space energy fluctuation similar to the red wooden gate.
"It is impossible to understand the internal situation, and now I can only try it myself. Since I have given me three keys, which means there are two opportunities to try, it is very likely that the rule here is that only one door in the twenty doors can lead to the third floor. However, there should be relevant clues in the remaining nineteen rooms."
Zhang Chen held the key and came directly to the "Gate No. 1".
"On ordinary people won't choose the room that starts with the most. Thinking about it, maybe the No. 1 door leads to the third floor." Zhang Chen took out an iron key and inserted it into the door lock. He opened the room directly.
"Is this? In the mental hospital?" Zhang Chen found himself standing in a long passage. Opposite was an iron door that was the same as behind him. There was a continuous sound of metal friction inside. However, there was no space method on this wooden door, and the mind power penetrated very easily.
There was only a rusty iron lock bed in the dark room, a man bound by bandages. He was rubbing his nails back and forth on a meal plate made of metal. Judging from the breath of the man, he was just a lonely ghost who was unwilling to die soon, but there were more than a dozen identical rooms on this corridor.
Zhang Chen walked slowly towards the corridor with great vigilance, and at the same time he carefully searched whether there was a third exit.
"Yeah? It's over." Zhang Chen looked at the passage in front of him with an iron gate, and bright yellow lights and elegant European classical music came from outside.
The iron gate was not locked. Zhang Chen went out of the iron gate and then arrived at the nurse station on this floor. On the nurse's table on the left, there was a classical phonograph, and the pointer was slowly moving on the disc. On the table, there was a full case sheet and a landline with no buttons that were ringing.
On the right side of the nurse station is a slightly worn elevator entrance. Zhang Chen walked up to observe and found that the elevator had been abandoned, and all the circuits in it were decayed or cut off.
"New?" A woman's voice came from behind Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen, who had been radiating his mind, did not notice any object behind him. When he turned his head, a blond nurse wearing a nurse's outfit and with golden glasses was sitting in the nurse's station, holding a pencil in her hand and recording something.
The nurse put down the pen in her hand, slid Chu's glasses with her index finger, and looked at Zhang Chen standing at the elevator door.
"Come with me." The nurse waved and signaled Zhang Chen to follow him. Then he turned around and walked into a wooden door inside the nurse station, which looked like a nurse preparation room or archive room.
After Zhang Chen observed everywhere and found that there was nothing suspicious, he followed the nurse's footsteps into the wooden door. However, in the room inside the wooden door, there was a steel chair equipped with fixing limbs. At the same time, there was a ring on the head connecting the instrument next to it, which was obviously an electric shock chair.
The nurse was standing next to the instrument at this time, and it seemed that she wanted to let Zhang Chen sit on it.
"This nurse's body is thin and messy, with thin and resentfulness. She is just a lonely ghost. However, from what she shows, it seems that consciousness has been activated, which is really strange. Isn't it said that only by reaching the intermediate level of ghosts can consciousness be formed slowly?"
Zhang Chen immersed his mind into this electric shock chair. Unlike the chair in the police station, there was a ghost spirit inside. It was just an ordinary electric shock chair.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Chen sat down boldly.
"Relax, it will pass soon." The nurse's voice was very gentle. She carefully fixed Zhang Chen on the chair with cold hands, and at the same time put the iron ring on Zhang Chen's head, connecting all the circuits.
"Sizi!" A large amount of powerful current directly penetrated Zhang Chen's brain, but the pain was not particularly strong, but hundreds of memory fragments were produced in Zhang Chen's brain.
"I...I didn't kill my wife, I killed a demon."
"There is a female ghost in red at home who wants to harm me. Finally one day I found the right opportunity to kill the female ghost."
"I was told that killing 108 people and grinding their skull interlayer into powder for my son to drink can cure his cancer. By the way, where is my son? ... Where is my son?"
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A large number of memory fragments poured in. If Zhang Chen had not been transformed by Yuanli, he would have probably already exceeded the load and caused his brain to explode.
"I have to sort out these memories that are scattered and scattered in my brain." Zhang Chen, who was shaking all over his body in an iron chair, began to try to stabilize his brain, trying to enter a state of meditation in such an unstable situation. Gradually, those memories that are scattered and sorted out in categories.
Zhang Chen's eyes were closed and wandering in his own thinking hall. After hundreds of people's memories were sorted into their brains, they were like a small library, allowing Zhang Chen to search for useful memory materials at will.
"It seems that these memories are the memories of patients in this mental hospital. Wait... this is!"
When Zhang Chen was halfway through searching, he found a strange memory. The memory was very scattered, but the sounds in it were indeed completely included.
"Select even doors, choose even doors..." These five words were repeated in memory. At the same time, in those fragmented scenes, Zhang Chen roughly saw the image similar to that in the underground parking lot.
"Can't it be that before I came here, someone else had been here, but his brain was destroyed and he became a permanent mental patient here."
After Zhang Chen obtained important information, he put his hands on his head and took off the energized iron ring and opened his eyes. He found that he appeared again in the center of the underground parking lot. The twenty iron doors marked with numbers on the left and right sides did not change much, but the number one iron door he entered was open.
"Is even-numbered doors? But there are ten even-numbered doors between 2 and 20. Alas, there are two keys anyway, so choose one." Zhang Chen walked to the door of the room with a Geely number of 6, took out the key and opened the iron door.
"Although it is difficult to follow the nurse's words and organize memory fragments in mental hospitals, it is easier than the first floor? If even doors can lead to the third floor, what's the point of putting three keys?"
Behind this No. 6 door is a staircase similar to a safety passage, and the staircase only has two floors up and down. It is very likely that the upper floor can lead to the third floor of the Wangren Building.
"Congratulations, the bald team member Zhang Chen has discovered the entrance to the third floor. Please leave the second floor within half an hour. Otherwise, it will be wiped out!" The mechanical voice came, and Zhang Chen was stunned, knowing that he had been hit.
After his mind was evacuated, he penetrated into the iron door lock on the third floor of Wangren Building above the stairs, Zhang Chen's face changed.
"So that's it. No wonder I had to give me three keys at the beginning. It was not to give me two more chances to try, but each key had its own intention. The first key was used to obtain clues, the second key was used to open the stairs leading to the third floor, and the third was used to find the key to open the third floor of the Wangren Building."
"It took half an hour to find the key, but there was only one chance. By the way, Sakura!"
Zhang Chen almost forgot about Sakura. "Sakura has already said that the uncle on the third floor will sense her arrival, and then came to the second floor to let Sakura meet her mother. Not to mention what the purpose of the uncle on the third floor is, Sakura must be in one of these twenty rooms."
"Without any clues about the key, Sakura became the only clue." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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