The red side is always blocking my dog ​​leash

Qiu Zeyao who stepped into the gate of the ward building suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the floors.

HiddenLevel, ?

His behavior at the moment is not abrupt, and there are not many people who stopped suddenly like him.

"What is this...?" Yamada was dumbfounded.

Mu Mu Shisan said: "Before the police arrived, a hacker controlled the system of the entire building and organized the orderly evacuation of the people in the building, so that the police officers who arrived later to evacuate the crowd had nothing to do."

Makimura: "Eh? Isn't that amazing!"

"Although he is a hacker, he is actually a good person." Gao Cang, who was in the first search department, sighed.

"It's not like this."

"How is it possible, idiot."

Matsuda Jinpei and Shiratori Rensaburo spoke at the same time, the former glanced at him, shrugged, and signaled him to continue.

When a group of people entered the interior, Ren Saburo Shiratori explained: "It took less than 10 minutes from the explosion to the arrival of the police. The security level of the system here is similar to that of the police station. It is the most advanced firewall. Even the most powerful hacker needs at least It took half an hour to break through, that is to say, this invasion was by no means temporary, but planned for a long time, and the position of the other party and the bomber is the same.”

"In this way, the ubiquity of the eyes in the sky can also be explained, and the monitoring here is already under the control of the other party!"

Gao Cang wondered: "But, since the hacker is also a criminal, why would he help us evacuate the crowd?"

Shiratori Ren Sanlang: "It's clearing the field. He needs to make room for the next game and clean up unnecessary NPCs."

Everyone stopped and looked up at the big screen on the wall in the middle of the hall. On it was a countdown——

05:48:77

In turn, minutes, seconds, milliseconds.

"What are we going to do now?" Sakagami couldn't help but ask.

"Wait..." Matsuda Jinpei had already sat down on the leather chair under the screen, with his left leg resting on his right leg, and his index finger resting on the lower edge of the sunglasses, revealing half of his eyes.

"Wait? Should we just do nothing?"

"Then why don't you go upstairs for sightseeing. If there is an explosion, it will be on your body." Matsuda Jinping said bluntly.

"Huh? What's your attitude, do you want to find fault?"

"Well, calm down, now is not the time to be angry. If it is photographed by reporters, it may not be what it will be written about."

Kenji Hagiwara skillfully interrupted, "Everything in the building is seen by that hacker, Xiaozhenping is right. Once we do something that does not conform to the rules of the game, we will be blown up somewhere. .”

Gao Cang had nothing to say, and finally he snorted coldly and fell silent.

The pitch-black countdown kept changing, and when the 1-minute mark was broken, the numbers suddenly turned bright red, and the ticking sound became more and more obvious.

The last member of the crowd left the building.

At the ten-second countdown, Matsuda Jinpei stood up.

5、4、3、2、1……

When the last digit also changed to zero, accompanied by warm sound effects, the entire screen was dyed red, and the jet-black writing slowly emerged.

"I am the eternal day that does not distinguish between day and night, I am the sickle of death that is about to fall, I sing the hymn of the passing of life: tick, tick..."

"04:59:99"

"What do you mean! Is this for us to guess riddles?"

"Only 5 minutes! Damn, what the hell!"

Qiu Zeyao watched the series of countdowns, his face was cold and solemn, and he didn't say a word.

Hagiwara Kenji patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be so serious, nothing will happen, we can definitely stop it."

Akizawa Yao lowered his eyes.

"I know……"

Matsuda Jinpei's reasoning ability is officially stamped, and he will never be stumped by mere riddles.

He is worried that this is not the case, he just regrets his behavior of taking Kudo Shinichi to 1523, and is worried that Mr. A will not be able to protect the other party in his current state.

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Matsuda Jinhei's frowning brows suddenly loosened, he leaned on the counter and turned inside, pulled the chair over and sat down in front of the computer.

Of course Mu Mushisan didn't think that he was going to play computer games at this juncture, and Wang Wang asked, "Have Matsuda-kun already got a clue?"

Matsuda Jinhei's fingers were flying, and he quickly read the information on the screen, as if he had no time to answer.

At this time, Shiratori Ren Sanlang had a flash of understanding, "This building is oriented east-west, with wards on both sides, one oriented south and the other oriented north. I am the eternal day that does not distinguish between day and night. There is no night on the earth now." The place is Antarctica, that is to say, the bomb was in a south-facing ward, which is an odd-numbered room number. I am the scythe that is about to fall. It should mean that the patients living in that ward are dying and suffering from incurable diseases. cured terminal illness."

"There is no intensive care unit in this building, and most of the patients who do not need complicated treatment, such as cancer, are all in another building. In this way, as long as the information of all patients is called up, the Almost on target."

As soon as he finished speaking, Matsuda Jinping said, "I found it, 1719!"

There are 3 minutes and 47 seconds left in the countdown.

With so many people present, it is obviously impossible to squeeze into the elevator together. Mu Mushisan made a decisive decision: "Everyone from the explosives disposal team will go to rescue the hostages, and the White Bird Police Department will stay behind, just in case if there is a reminder in the next level." It's still displayed here."

After all, I don't know the scale of the bombs on site, so it's safer to go together.

"Yes!"

Akizawa Yao and his colleagues hurried towards the elevator together.

After confirming the monitoring position of the elevator, the tallest Yamada blocked it without a trace, and several people began to communicate with each other using coded signals.

Hagiwara Kenji: It’s not okay to be led by the nose like this.

Makimura: That's right, Matsuda, quickly find a way to find the criminal!

Matsuda Jinhei rolled his eyes.

Yamada: Even in Matsuda’s situation, there’s nothing I can do. I don’t know any information.I can only endure being played around, I am so aggrieved!

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Akizawa Yo: Do ​​you have any clues?

Akizawa Yo: ...

so sharp...

This kind of observation is too foul.

He just had a slight twinkle in his eyes, and that was noticeable.

The other three also looked at him. Akizawa Yao: ...I was just wondering whether these bombs were triggered by remote control, or had different countdown timers been set in advance.

If it is the former, then in order to avoid the remote control failure caused by signal shielding, then there must be someone still somewhere in the building.If it's the latter, then we don't need to be threatened by the other party and conduct a thorough search directly.

Yamada gave a thumbs up: Yes!Great idea!

The elevator just reached the seventeenth floor.

The five of them stopped chatting, and immediately rushed to Ward 1719.

After easily knocking open the door, they saw the unconscious patient lying on the hospital bed.Matsuda Jinpei threw off the quilt.

"Nitroglycerin."

He quickly made a judgment. It was a very conventional system, as long as the circuit was cut off, the countdown could be ended.

But a bomb made of this material will explode if it is shaken even if it is not detonated.So not only must be extra careful when dismantling, but also pay attention after dismantling.

It was Kenji Hagiwara who carried out the demolition. In such a situation where every second counts, the protective clothing will affect the speed, and it is obviously too late to wear it now.Therefore, the five people present all traveled lightly.

Hagiwara Kenji laughed while tearing it apart: "Xiao Zhenping can't teach me this time."

Matsuda Zhenping snorted: "This is not an example."

The reminder of the next level is displayed on the TV screen of 1719. Akizawa Yoshi's icy blue eyes reflect the beating timing above, but his thoughts drift to another self.

Yes, of course he knew the clue of the prisoner, because the other party appeared directly in front of him.

The prisoner pretending to be a doctor pushed open the door of 1523 and sneered at the two people in the room: "So it's you two brats. Curiosity killed the cat. This is not the place for you to come."

He threw the mobile phone he found from Mr. A and Kudo Shinichi into the kettle, and then opened the leather bag he brought. There was only one bomb in it.

Mr. A took a step back when he approached him: "What are you going to do?"

"You'd better not act rashly." The other party said, "Do your hidden checkpoints honestly, and you might have a chance to be rescued. If you resist, you will only have a dead end."

Mr. A changed the way of asking: "There are two of us, why is there only one bomb?"

Kudo Shinichi stood obliquely behind him, clutching the hem of his clothes, his brain thinking rapidly.

"One hidden level is a surprise, two is a cliché." The hacker said cheerfully, "I can give you a choice to decide who will do this only!"

"Only 1 minute—"

Kudo Shin subconsciously looked up at Mr. A, but the latter didn't give him a look, without hesitation for a moment: "He."

The boy opened his eyes wide.

The top of his head sank, and it was Mr. A who put his hand up, "Don't worry, the police uncle will come to rescue you soon, they are all very powerful people."

"No!" Kudo Shinichi said loudly, "I'm a detective! That's why Brother Fujita came to do the hidden level!"

"There is no causal relationship." Mr. A couldn't laugh or cry, "It's okay, even if you don't do the hidden level, you won't die, right?" The second half of the sentence is said to the hacker.

"Um→um↘-after all, it's boring to just die like this." The hacker said, "By the way, I lied to you just now. After all, no one stipulated that there should only be one hostage in each level! But since you chose this way, then Let this kid put on the bomb, Pingdu, and tie his hands together, he is a little bomb disposal expert—"

The detective boy got angry for a while: "Shameless!"

In the end, the bomb was tied to Kudo.

"The next step is to set the level. Since it is a hidden level, it must be different from the ordinary ones. Huh... Thinking hard, thinking hard... Ah, yes, give this Kudo kid a headset, and then you have to listen to me command action!"

Kudo Shinichi walked out of the room according to the other party's instructions.

Since he is the protagonist of the world, the Son of Destiny, nothing will happen easily. Mr. A covered the worry in his eyes, and looked in the direction of the camera: "You only brought one bomb, which means that your plan is indeed to leave only one person, why did you change your mind?"

"Well, then why are you sure that I will help you lie to that kid?"

"Because it's fun."

Rather than puncturing on the spot, let the two continue to quarrel over who survived, or let one party think that neither of them will die.So it's more interesting to get the quota of students and find out later that it was a scam.

This guy is a classic pleasure offender.

"You're very smart." The hacker's voice suddenly became low, and the next second he became cheerful again. He ordered, "Pingdu, take off his mask—"

Mr. A did not move, allowing the other party to roughly tear off the mask.

"Fujita Hiroki...isn't it?" came the voice of the hacker, "Both parents died and disappeared, but in fact, he flew to the United States a few months ago, returned a few days ago, went skiing in Hokkaido, and there was an extra foreigner beside him. He was injured and admitted to the hospital the next day, and he woke up from a coma until today."

"What do you want to say?" Mr. A was noncommittal about his position as a foreigner.

"I'm just curious. Even I can't find out Fujita-kun's experience in the past few months. Are you doing something shady?"

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Don't be so ruthless. Since you can't say this, can you tell me what your relationship with that foreigner is?"

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with you, and I don't need to tell you."

Pingdu took out the gun from his arms and aimed it steadily at Mr. A's forehead.

"So now, can we talk?"

"Boss and subordinate."

"Hey..." the hacker drew his tone, with obvious disappointment inside, "I thought it was a lover, it's not fun at all, I'm thinking of other ideas."

Mr. A: ...

He didn't even want to know what the guy's last idea was.