"Da da."

In the quiet and airtight sealed room, apart from the occasional sound of electrical current and running water overhead, it was the sound of Fanning's own leather shoes walking down the steps.

After walking about ten steps deep, Fanning stopped in front of the first white cordon.

He glanced at the exclamation mark on the wall to his left.

"D-level sealed room: the containment material has no living characteristics/can be idle for a long time/normal research/restricted use/low risk of loss and distortion/approved to allow ignorant people (civilian or police) to use"

There is also a red prompt below the black font.

"Warning: Always pay attention to the retention time. If you think you have encountered an abnormal phenomenon other than the target access object, don't observe it, don't deal with it, and don't think about it."

"Warning: No matter what happens, it is strictly forbidden to dream in the sealed room!"

"Kada."

Fanning untied the white strip from the guard post, and an invisible wall of spirituality melted away.

On the right is the long and narrow corridor as usual. Most of the room is lit with dazzling white light, and a small part is lit by other lights.

He continued to walk deeper into the steps.

"C-level sealed room: Containing materials with occasional living creature characteristics/can be left idle for a long time in a suitable containment method/careful research/restricted use/medium risk of loss and distortion/forbidden to use by the ignorant"

There is the same red letter below the notice board to remind "Warning: Always pay attention to the length of stay".

Fanning undid the blue tape, and this time he turned right into the corridor.

In front of the white-painted alloy door of Room 8, he turned the plastic handle clockwise, exposing a glass area for observation.

A glass panel stands in the middle of the room, dividing it into two parts, inside and outside.

There is a dark green umbrella behind the glass plate, which is open, as if being held by someone, quietly suspended in the air, and a cyan-colored intestine-shaped thing extends from the handle of the umbrella, which is then strangled by an iron chain , tied into a round black iron plate on the ground.

Fan Ning glanced at it for a while, and after getting a general impression that he could use the excuse to deal with the business, he turned the plastic handle and closed the observation glass.

Then he seized the time and turned back quickly.

Due to the transfer of the mobile phone storage area, there is no longer enough time, but the card can barely be clicked out.

"Hey Hey Hey."

A creepy neutral laughter suddenly sounded from behind, and it didn't know which room in the corridor it came from.

Fanning followed the warning written in red, without stopping or looking back, nor overthinking, and kept moving forward at an even and fast pace, returning to the steps.

Go deep down again.

"B-level sealed room: The containment material has the characteristics of living things / the containment and maintenance plan is one thing, one policy / no research is necessary / no use unless necessary / high risk of loss and distortion / ignorant people are strictly prohibited from contacting"

The front of the steps was almost at the end, Fan Ning frowned and thought for a while after untying the yellow strip and eliminating the strongest spiritual wall.

As a result, a small piece of translucent, pink, unknown biological tissue floated out from the waist and abdomen of his close-fitting shirt, which is the "gel fetal membrane" that is said to be able to alleviate the pollution of the "pool".

It is hard to say whether Fanning's motivation for bringing it in advance is because it is "more or less resistant to pollution", or because of his prior understanding of the law of entanglement in the secret history - he has come into contact with other works including "Green Night" Six extraordinary paintings, I always feel that I may be affected by "Room of Pain" this time.

...

Before entering the sealing room, this item, together with the mobile phone model and the prepared floating bottle label paper, was controlled by him to float and swim around inside the skirt.

Although the person on duty checked his whole body in strict accordance with the regulations to show that he was dedicated to his duties in front of his superiors, he mainly used pats to see if there were any bulging objects on Fan Ning's body. These things are small and can be hidden everywhere. It also has its own spirituality to cover up, making it difficult to be discovered.

Entering is not the point, the real strictness is when you come out of the sealing room.

So. Now that there is such an unexpected situation, does it really come in handy?

Fanning followed the method of use and wrapped the "gel membrane" on his left wrist.

The normal cold and gluey touch, although this piece of tissue is not big, is redundant compared to the thickness of the wrist, Fan Ning tied a knot in the front, barely guaranteeing that it will not slip from his hand.

Turn right and enter the corridor of the deepest b-level sealed room.

Probably because of the "one thing, one policy" storage method, the corridor doors here are unevenly distributed, a few rooms only occupy a few square meters, and more rooms are comparable in size to a large conference room. Containment method.

Therefore, the average distance between the number plate and the number plate is very long, and not every two doors face each other, and many of them are staggered.

Fanning did not slow down and went straight to room 12.

"winter!

Dongdong Dongdong!

Fanning was startled by the sudden sound. It seemed that a large creature was locked in Room 4 and was hammering the door restlessly.

He passed by the shaky steel gate without turning his eyes.

With a "squeak", the room at door 7 opened by itself, and there was no light inside. Compared with the dazzling light in the corridor, it was as dark as the entrance of an unknown space.

what's the situation?For the first time, cold sweat began to ooze from Fanning's forehead.

The door is not locked?It can't be a work mistake, can it?

On this road, you have to pass through this dark door. Fanning couldn't help but want to look at the sign on the wall next to the door first to see what kind of containment substance it is.

However, he thought of the reminder of "don't observe and think" about non-target access objects, so he bit the bullet and walked over to the other side of the wall.

During this period, a large black puddle of pungent liquid began to seep from under the crack of the door of No. 8 diagonally opposite, and the leather shoes made the sound of splashing water all the way.

Damn, this bloody place.When Fanning walked near Gate 12, cold sweat had soaked his shirt vest.

The signboard next to the door here seems to be newly hung.

Although Fan Ning did not read the other signs carefully, they were densely packed with words at first glance, but here it is very simple: only fill in the name of "flashlight", a brief description of the event, the time of transfer, and the reason for the transfer is still "Lu". Dolph Homon Requested" and "None" for the rest of the fields.

"Is it subject to extra, or not."

Fan Ning smiled helplessly to ease his mood.

Taking another step forward, he came to the main entrance. Amidst the restless "Dongdongdong" hammering the door at the back of the corridor, he began to turn the plastic handle that manipulated the observation glass.

...

Through the glass, you can see the simple storage table and the black portable iron box above it, without any complicated devices.

It should be said that the level has definitely risen, but it is completely different from these real B-level containment Extraordinary substances.

Thinking so, Fan Ning turned the joystick of the door safety lock to the unlocked position, then leaned sideways, ready to push it sideways.

Suddenly, he felt dazed for a while, and then a strange slippery feeling appeared on his tongue and in his nostrils, as if a layer of mucous membrane-like secretions covered it.

The spiritual state instantly sent a dangerous signal. He stopped pushing the door and stood up straight. At this moment, he felt a tight feeling on his left wrist.

Fan Ning raised his arm and looked down, Tong Kong suddenly shrank.

I saw that the loosely tied "gel membrane" pulled itself up without external force, and the original pale pink translucent texture became more transparent and almost colorless.

And the original "re, fa" d minor triad note imprint on the fetal membrane, in a tense state, has an extra "do sharp" note on the top.

This time, the minor triad became a minor major seventh chord. Due to the extra augmented triad interval above, the originally consonant sound effect became extremely violent and rough, with tension and weird existence.

Although Fan Ning was puzzled by this imprint, he was slightly relieved.

Because with the occurrence of the "gel fetal membrane" mutation, both the mental trance and the weird greasy feeling in the mouth and nasal cavity disappeared temporarily.

It seems that it does have the effect of mitigating some kind of pollution, but what happened just now?
After being delayed by a series of changes for more than ten seconds, Fan Ning raised his hand again.

There are too many mysterious factors in a ghostly place like the sealing room, don't think about anything, just get your phone and leave.

"...Why is the light in this room off?" Fanning's hand stopped again.

Because he suddenly discovered that from the observation glass on the door, the rear became pitch black.

There are too many strange things encountered after coming in today, Fan Ning put his mind to one side, ready to go directly to the door and turn on the light——

At this time, he looked up at the house number in a strange way.

"!
Why am I standing at the door of Room 11 opposite! ? "The chilly coolness spread all over Fanning's body in an instant, and he finally saw the densely packed characters on the signboard next to him.

"Substance Name: "Painful Room""

"External Form: An oil painting, the observer believes that its content is an indoor sketch of the delivery room and delivery bed."

"Origin Shuoyuan: The painting was born, the creator died in the hotel room, the whole body was dissolved in the bathtub, and only the head was left floating in the slurry...After many circulations, it was confiscated at the auction of the Freedom Museum in Mecklen, and the holder was banned for listening to it for pleasure. Those who have been shot..."

"Dangerous characteristics: There is a mystic tendency of "pool" phase, with the characteristics of living... Moderate risk of getting lost, high risk of distortion... After being appreciated by others, it infects dreams and is born from its body... Existence makes people unconsciously observe it Possibility of content..."

"Containment method: covered with a black curtain and nailed to the wall, arranged with multiple layers of dark glass to partition the space, the texture should be as deep as possible without affecting the state of observation. Turn on the lights in the room to facilitate regular inward observation, and found that the painting broke through the partition After that, iterate new compartments outside, and keep the number of compartments at least four layers.”

...

I almost entered this room just now!Fan Ning was afraid for a while.

"Dark screen covering, multiple partitions" he couldn't help thinking, "Theoretically speaking, it's quite safe. Turning on the lights in the room makes it easier to observe? I didn't think there was a dark room in front of me at first, but why did the lights suddenly go out? "

Facts have proved that the warning of "don't think" is correct. As soon as Fanning's thinking diverged, he immediately thought of some possibilities that would damage his sanity:
Could it be that in a short period of time, it floated behind the observation glass by itself?

The darkness in his eyes was not because the lights in the room inside were not turned on, but because the black curtain covering it was stuck to the glass?
Fanning's scalp tingled, and he quickly stopped himself from thinking.

He turned around, and room 12 was opposite him. He quickly pushed the door and walked in, then closed it behind his back.

In order to prevent accidents, the room in the sealing room cannot be locked from the inside, only the buffer room can, but after such a thick iron door is closed, people finally have a sense of security.

Fanning didn't dare to take a few more breaths to waste time, he quickly put the label paper with the name "Hiran Conor" on the cork of the drift bottle.

Then he opened the suitcase on the shelf, grabbed the black mobile phone inside, and put the mobile phone model in it.

Feeling the cold and long-lost familiarity in his hand, and thinking that after traveling for more than half a year, his belongings finally returned, Fan Ning finally let out a long breath.

It was ordered by the Special Inspection Office. Since this matter is to be done, it is impossible to leave no traces at all, including the fact that the "coffee cup" is not brought out later. It is also a small problem.

But Fan Ning believes that in this matter, he still did his best to conceal it.

The first time he asked for a deposit, and the second time he paid the final payment to pick up the goods, he hired people who were idle on the street, his appearance was still Vassius, and his name was "Dalton".

What's more, there is not much difference between a dead mobile phone and a mobile phone model in essence.

Even if it is discovered, this series of measures will always make the time later and make the investigation more difficult.

With some reluctance, Fan Ning temporarily stuffed the time travel witness into the drift bottle, and then prepared to go out.

At this time, through the observation glass of his own door, he saw the observation glass of the opposite door.

"What's the matter, the light in the opposite room is on again?" Fanning was stunned for a moment.

It seems that I was really overthinking just now, maybe there is a small problem with the circuit on the opposite side.

He pushed open the door and took a step.

With this step, his hand trembled with fright, and the drift bottle containing the mobile phone almost slipped out of his hand.

On the wall of the corridor a few steps away from the door of No. 11 on the opposite side, there is a black rectangular object hanging!

That "Room of Pain" was hung outside the corridor at some point!
He suddenly retreated into room 12.

If you want to turn back to the original steps, you have to walk past the "Room of Pain".

Time was really running out, and after half a minute of stalemate, Fanning walked out with a raised voice.

He had no choice but to turn around "under the nose" of "Room of Pain", first close the door of No. 12, restore the observation glass, and then walk past it at a medium speed pretending to be calm.

...

In those few seconds, Fan Ning felt that some visual organ was watching him from behind, felt that the black curtain would be lifted suddenly, and felt that the content of this painting did not seem to be about the delivery room and delivery bed. , but something else was added.
The "gel membrane" on his wrist hurt so much that he didn't dare to turn his head back. Fortunately, "The Room of Pain" behind him didn't seem to make any noise anymore. When he left the corridor and returned to the deep and long When walking up the steps, the tightness on the wrist finally slowly disappeared.

Fanning heaved a sigh of relief, quickly stepped up the steps, and restored the security tapes one by one.

There is a destruction room at the end of each sealed room. Naturally, Fan Ning would not go to the end of the b-level sealed room just now. He chose to return to the corridor on the top floor where the unusual and weird items were placed.

The white lights in the destruction room are dazzling, and the tiles are stained with stains. There are a series of devices used to perform operations such as incineration, crushing, and dissolution on the operating table or on the ground, and there is a sewage dumping pool in the corner.

From the appearance point of view, it is a bit close to an "enlarged version of the squat toilet".

When Fan Ning pointed the drift bottle over the large "toilet mouth", hesitation flashed in his eyes. Who knew what he was doing?Use your phone to flush the toilet?
But things have reached this point, there is no choice, he let go, and twisted the flushing control lever next to it with the sound of splashing water.

Since Benjamin can put the drift bottle in the river and then float into the pool in the half-empty garden of the Poethus Hotel, maybe this is really a ritual tool that can ignore logic and forcibly connect cause and effect.

If so, whether he threw it into the river or flushed it all the way down the sewer seems to be...a meaning.

Fan Ning, who finished the important things to be done and stayed away from all the weird things below, finally sighed with relief, hid the "gel membrane" and turned back all the way to the swing-type explosion-proof door at the entrance.

The cast iron door opened slowly.

Fanning saw standing before him a gentleman in a fedora hat, with blond hair and blue eyes and a hooked nose.

This person is Salman, the head of the Uvransell Branch of the Special Inspection Office.

"Vassius, do you see why an umbrella was stranded for 21 minutes?" He asked with a frown.

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