Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 574

[Chapter 573 Wick]

The script this time is full

of weirdness. At this stage, even Li Ang is a little unsure of the hidden story behind it.

“Judging from the structure of the corridor and the echoes I heard when I threw a screwdriver at the ceiling, the thickness of the ceiling should not be less than 150mm.

Logically speaking, it should not be like before, and the sound from upstairs can be clearly transmitted.”

Li Ang said He muttered to himself: “Unless the floor is specially designed to conduct sound,

and it conducts sound in one direction.”

He muttered: “From the dialogue between the two,

they should be a team of husband and wife with a daughter, There is a high probability of living in a single-family building in the suburbs. The

man is a scientific researcher, or even an alchemist.

Recently, he is busy with an experiment and has no time to accompany his wife and daughter.”

Li Ang rubbed his chin, “The sample of the experiment should not be Me?

Watch how the guinea pig solves the maze?

If that’s the case,

it can explain why the men and women upstairs didn’t hear my shouting,

they planned everything, and

after they observed that I got the stationery, they staged the planned drama,

right? Ah, they are all conspirators, they can act in front of me completely,

then the information I collected may be all false…

Unless the men and women upstairs are completely ignorant of the underground palace, design the underground palace, and trap my other Someone is…” How difficult is it to build a huge underground palace downstairs in their house if

you want to hide from an alchemist ? No matter how you think about it, it can’t be less difficult than Li Ang secretly remodeling the house with the landlord’s wife behind his back…

The more he thinks, the more possibilities. Li Ang shook

his head and cleared his mind, “If it’s not necessary, don’t add entities,

and continue to collect information.”

No pigsty cipher marks disguised as stains.

“Understandably, the same routine is ineffective for Saint Seiya. If the dungeon designer also made a pigsty password, it would be too low-level.”

Li Ang put down the letter and picked up the portable kerosene lamp and matches placed on the floor of the room. box.

The kerosene lamp is made of metal and glass. The whole is red. The two ends are wide and the middle is narrow in the shape of a gourd. There is no wick.

He picked up the matchbox easily.

The box was made of cardboard, half the size of a palm. There was no trademark label on the outside of the box, and there was a red and black phosphorous surface on the left side.

“Ordinary red phosphorus and white phosphorus.”

Li Ang sniffed the phosphorus surface and opened the matchbox. There were two matches in it.

“So what? Give me a kerosene lamp and no wick? Do you want me to rub a wick for you on the spot?”

He paused, looking down at the sheet rag wrapped around his waist, “Wait, It seems that I can rub one myself…”

Li Ang sat on the ground with his legs crossed, picked up a hexagonal screwdriver, took a lot of effort to disassemble the kerosene lamp, and after checking it,

he did it himself, using rags and cotton sheets instead. I made a simple wick and stuffed it into the lamp,

“I really can’t do anything with these gloves on.

I feel a little bit like Doraemon who can only stretch out his round hands.”

Li Ang sighed, Turning the kerosene lamp back on, he reached out and wiped the remaining scraps.

After installing the kerosene lamp, he searched the room carefully, and after confirming that there were no hidden elements, he took the lamp and matches and walked out of the first door.

The outer door of room B was still closed, and a large number of wooden chair fragments were scattered in the middle of the two doors.

Li Ang picked up the fragments and took a look, and found that there was no texture that wood should have on the fractured surface, and

all wood was forcibly made of wood chips Glued together to form one piece.

“Forcibly changing the composition of matter. This should be alchemy, right? No wonder it’s so strong.”

Li Ang dropped the wooden piece, looked at the closed outer door of room B, and said to himself uncertainly, “Should I Stand back…”

He stood on the circle pattern in the middle of the two doors again, and sure enough, he saw the red light lit up again,

the door on the inside slowly closed, and after a few seconds, the door on the outside of the room slowly opened.

In order to avoid being locked up again, Li Ang hurriedly jumped out the door, but found that the corridor was dark and no light could be seen.

“The lights went out?”

Li Ang looked up at the pitch-black ceiling. Based on his memory, he took out a match, scratched the phosphor surface of the matchbox, lit the match, and ignited the wick.

The light appeared again in the corridor,

Li Ang shook his hand, extinguished the match, and carefully put it into the matchbox,

watching the door on the outside of room B automatically closing, frowning and saying: “Two doors can’t be opened at the same time…

how is it a bit similar? …decompression chambers or sterile labs?”

[End of this Chapter]