Despicable Games [lower part]

""71" can pry into your heart. At the beginning, everyone is a player, just enjoying the fun of solving crimes. But once you become a murderer and know the benefits of escaping guilt, you will look forward to becoming a murderer more and more, killing people It won't make you feel scared anymore, but will look forward to it." Du Qianlin looked directly at Kang Wenwen.

Kang Wenwen lowered his eyes, and suddenly smiled, "You're right."

"I was a little apprehensive when I killed someone for the first time, but once I started, I became more and more excited."

"At the beginning, if the first person I asked to kill was you, then I might not be able to do so. But you are the last one, and I am about to escape successfully. I thought it was a game and not a real death anyway. .” Kang Wenwen laughed at himself.

"Actually, you don't know how happy I was when I killed Su Ranran. I have never felt that kind of excitement in my life."

Du Qianlin bent down to look at Kang Wenwen, Kang Wenwen turned his head aside unnaturally, Du Qianlin reached out and pinched his chin.

"But didn't you feel particularly sad after you killed me?"

Kang Wenwen waved Du Qianlin's hand away, "No, at that time I only thought that I was rich."

Du Qianlin didn't believe it.

If you can't accept it psychologically, you won't stay in "71" to hide.

Kang Wenwen glared at Du Qianlin, and turned sideways not wanting to see him.

"Boom—" But when he raised his foot and moved the seat, his knee hit the top of the desk.

"This sound?" Kang Wenwen raised his eyebrows and said, "Doesn't it sound like solid wood?"

Du Qianlin also said, "It sounds empty."

Kang Wenwen opened the drawer of the table, knocked on the bottom, then reached under the table and knocked on the wooden board under the drawer.

"The drawers and table top are all solid wood, but the bottom is not. And I feel that the gap between the cabinet and the baseboard is a bit large."

"It can't be another interlayer, right?" Du Qianlin also accepted it. There is an interlayer between the walls of the hospital, and the coffin panels can be opened.Either digging a hole or repairing a passage in the wall, the cost of the murderer's crime this time must be too high.

Kang Wenwen took down the drawer after three times and five times.

"It's really a sandwich." Kang Wenwen reached in and took out a thin paper package wrapped in newspaper.

"So light? Like paper." Kang Wenwen weighed it.

When I opened it, there were several folded papers inside.

Du Qianlin picked it up and unfolded it, but his expression became a little weird.

"What is it?" Kang Wenwen walked out of the table curiously.

"It's the blueprint." Du Qianlin spread the blueprint on the table and held up the flashlight for Kang Wenwen to see.

Kang Wenwen took a closer look and said in surprise, "This is the blueprint for the passage in the basement."

"There are three." Kang Wenwen flipped through and looked at the one under the complex building, the one in the basement of Ren'ai Building in Rende Building, and the one under the artificial lake in the garden.

"That stone is indeed the mechanism to open the door." Du Qianlin said, "But the real entrance is at the back door of the complex."

"Where is the back door?" Kang Wenwen asked doubtfully.

"I haven't found any back door in the complex in the past two days."

Du Qianlin looked at the drawing, "It looks like it should be behind the photo wall in the rest area."

"Tut tsk tsk." Kang Wenwen said in shock, "It's really hidden deep."

Turning to look out the window, the sky is already bright.

"Go and see this underwater secret room." Kang Wen said.

The photo wall in the rest area on the first floor is a hollow wooden board. Neither Kang Wenwen nor Du Qianlin suspected that there was a secret door behind it.But look at the door to the basement on the blueprint is behind this.

According to the distance on the drawing, Du Qianlin knocked and touched, and found a small gap at the end of the photo wall that looked like a seam of wallpaper, connecting the ceiling to the floor, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a wooden board of this photo wall junction.

Because it is in the triangular area of ​​the wall, there is only one photo near the gap on this wall, so if you don't look carefully on the wall, you won't notice the gap here at all.

The two groped up and down along the gap.

But neither pushing nor lifting, no matter what, the door cannot be opened.

"Did we find the wrong one?" Du Qianlin picked up the drawings and compared them carefully.

Kang Wenwen looked up at the wall, which was only 1.3 centimeters wide. There were no decorations or protrusions or depressions on the wall. There was only a photo frame hanging [-] meters from the ground.

"Photo frame." Kang Wenwen said suddenly.

Du Qianlin heard the sound and looked up at Kang Wenwen, and Kang Wenwen was reaching out to take off the photo frame, but the photo frame seemed to be glued to the wall with strong glue, and it wouldn't move even if he manipulated it.

"This height..." Du Qianlin thought for a moment.

"It's not the doorknob, is it?"

Kang Wen was taken aback for a moment before he realized it.

How to use the doorknob, twist it.

Kang Wenwen raised his hands to pinch the sides of the photo frame and twisted it to the right.

"Click, click." In the empty rest area, the sound of snapping gears was very obvious.

After turning the photo 90 degrees, it cannot be rotated any further, and the sound is gone.

Du Qianlin looked up at the ceiling. The ceiling here looks a bit short, maybe only about [-] meters.

Seeing that there was still no movement on the wall, Du Qianlin stepped forward and pushed it hard.

"Crack." The lock clicked, and the wall was indeed pushed open a crack.

The wall is really the same as the door, the hinge is at the corner of the wall, and the "door" can't be pushed until it is opened to 70 degrees.

But Du Qianlin and Kang Wenwen were able to easily enter.

Walking into the space behind the wall, there is no road directly in front of it is a wall, but on the right hand side is a downward staircase.

Kang Wenwen turned on the flashlight and explored the way ahead.Du Qianlin closed the "door" behind him, and followed Kang Wenwen lightly.

The stairs were very deep, and Kang Wenwen felt that they should have walked down four or five meters vertically, but they still couldn't see the end.

Du Qianlin who followed behind frowned and rubbed his nose.

Continuing to walk down, Kang Wenwen gradually smelled a pungent smell.

Kind of like a rotten banana with paint on it.

"Do you smell anything?" Kang Wenwen asked aloud.

Du Qianlin's nose is better than Kang Wen's, and he has already smelled it.Behind Kang Wenwen, there was a muffled hum.

Kang Wenwen turned his head to look at Du Qianlin, feeling that his answer was too concise.

"Can you smell what it is?" Kang Wenwen asked.

Sure enough, Du Qianlin's face changed, and he was silent for a while before saying, "I'm not sure yet."

The echo in the stairwell was particularly loud, and Kang Wenwen couldn't ask any more questions, so he turned around and continued walking down.

After walking a dozen more steps, the flashlight came to a platform.

Kang Wenwen thought to himself that it was finally time to arrive, otherwise his nerves would be so tense that he would be numb looking at the repeated stairs.

Going to the platform, the road is still on the right, but instead of stairs, it is a flat passage.

Kang Wenwen shone a flashlight on both sides of the passage, but there were only gray walls.

The road got wider and wider, and the pungent smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

Kang Wen rubbed his nose uncomfortably. He felt a headache after smelling it too much.It won't be some harmful gas, right?

Turning his head to look at Du Qianlin who walked behind his shoulder, he was frowning and staring at the front, as if there was a scourge at the end of the road.

"Don't be so nervous." Kang Wenwen said softly.

Du Qianlin seemed to be distracted and awakened, his eyes refocused on Kang Wenwen.

"Wen Wen..."

"Huh?" Kang Wenwen kept walking, but leaned slightly to listen to Du Qianlin.

Du Qianlin pursed his lips, struggling a little.

"It might smell like formalin."

Kang Wenwen stopped suddenly, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"I've smelled formalin before, but it's not so pungent."

Du Qianlin said, "That's where you are in a laboratory or something. Those places are sealed, and the concentration of soaked specimens is very low."

"Under normal circumstances, the concentration of formalin solution for soaking specimens is 5%-10%, and there may be 15% in some cases. The specific measurement depends on the needs of the specimens. But the strong smell here is likely to be the original solution. "

"100%?" Kang Wen asked.

"The specimen can be soaked with a concentration of 5%, what should be soaked for 100%?"

Du Qianlin shook his head and said, "It doesn't have to be 100% to soak something directly, it may be that you just used a high concentration solution to adjust the specimen soaking solution."

But it is enough to show that there is a large amount of formalin stock solution here.

Continue to move forward, but the psychology of the two is different.

After walking about ten meters from the stairs, the two came to a door.There was no lock on the door, and Kang Wenwen opened it with a light push.

Walking in the door, it was dark inside, but I always felt a cool breeze blowing from the back of my neck.

"Snapped!"

The sudden lighting of the incandescent lamp made Kang Wenwen's eyes unable to adapt, so Kang Wenwen immediately narrowed his eyes and took a step back.

He bumped into Du Qianlin who was standing behind him, but he obviously felt that Du Qianlin was a little stiff.

Kang Wenwen blinked to adapt to the light, and looked up at the scene in front of him.

"This?!"

There is still a straight passage in front of him, but the difference is that the two sides of the passage are full of glass jars.

The jars contained...people of all shapes and sizes.

Kang Wenwen carefully inspected each glass jar, and the ones inside were indeed real people.

They were all wearing white hospital gowns and soaked in transparent liquid.

Some people are sitting sideways showing their slender legs, some are standing with their arms doing a flower-tie dance, some are curling their arms around their legs and exposing their bare heads, and some are smiling at someone with weird mouth corners. .

Some people closed their eyes while others opened them, each with a different facial expression.But the same thing is that they are all corpses without vital signs.

Kang Wenwen turned his head to look at the glass jars filled in this aisle, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

There are so many specimens here, so many people died.

And the corpses inside all maintain their own postures.However, as far as Kang Wenwen knew, although the limbs of the dead body would be a little stiff when they were made into specimens, it would be impossible for them to be as graceful and well-preserved as these people.

Although the corpse soaked in formalin can maintain the largest appearance and muscle skin in front of the corpse, the embalming is to make the water loss in order to keep the corpse from decomposing.Most of the skin of the corpses is gray-white. If the solution is replaced regularly, the skin in front of the corpse will be bright, but the skin will be swollen to some extent.

The corpses here can't be said to have the same skin and muscles as a living person, but they look like pieces of doll toys placed in a showcase.

"The formalin here should have been replaced recently, so the smell is so strong." Du Qianlin said.

Kang Wenwen was a little stiff, feeling that everything in front of him was unbelievable.

So many bodies, so many glass jars.What kind of pervert is this to do such a thing?

Continue to go deeper, and the jar behind is empty.

Kang Wenwen counted, and there are 21 corpse specimens here.Much less than Kang Wenwen expected.

"There are few corpses here." Kang Wenwen whispered to Du Qianlin.

Du Qianlin was puzzled, "How do you know there are fewer?"

Kang Wen said, "In the photos on the first floor of the complex, there are many more patients than here."

Du Qianlin said, "Maybe it was ugly while soaking, and was thrown away by the murderer?"

"Probably not. I just saw a familiar person. He should be the person in the group photo three years ago." As he spoke, Kang Wenwen took out all the group photos from the storage bar and compared them one by one.

"The people here are all the patients in the photos in the past three years."

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Original solution: It originated from industrial manufacturing at first, and was introduced into the cosmetics industry and wine making industry later.

Refers to the precursor of concentrated liquid of industrial raw materials.