Chapter 45: Metal Fortress (2)

    The grandfather clock at the end of the bed moved "tick-tock", and an hour later, at 1:00 in the afternoon, it sounded "ding--" on time, awakening the sleeping little devil.

     

    Then hugged the tip of its tail and wagged it, it hummed a tune and got out of bed, pulling the corner of the black suit with both hands, and walked crookedly to the wardrobe by the door, and in the blink of an eye Changed into a small suit.

    The little devil poked the door as before, and after listening to the song recorded by the tape recorder, he changed the lyrics and sang: "Now go to the sixth floor, six acridine I can't see the cute 's little kitten"

    It sang so repeatedly, it opened the door and left, but when it left, it seemed that because of confusion, it forgot to close the door and turn off the lights.

    Yan Zhengyan was awake all the time. After listening to this music, the whole grass wilted. She couldn't agree with the little devil's musical literacy.

    During this hour, she completely and carefully read where she could see, and had a preliminary understanding of this room.

    This is divided into two simple and rude areas, one is the preparation area for going out, and the other is the rest area.

    The preparation area has a silver-white vertical iron wardrobe, shoe and hat rack, walking stick hook, and the style is unified. And the lounge area has the bed and everything associated with the bed.

    The lights are still on, the whole room is very bright because of the silver walls, there are almost no dark corners.

    The only strange thing is that there is no place to eat.

    Maybe they eat together? No evidence, no assumptions.

    At this time, Yan Zhengyan smelled a strong floral fragrance. She looked sideways and saw that the siro flower had changed color, the white on the edge was eroding the golden color inward, and the fragrance became stronger at the same time.

    The bright lights on the ceiling are still on.

    The fragrance is neither refreshing, nor hypnotic, nor otherwise special, which is strange in this environment.

    Seeing that it was not harmful, Yan Zhengyan observed the flowerpot he was in, and asked in the chat channel, "Do you have any special findings?"

    "No. Captain, I'm really tired! I can't move, please help!" Tao He was the first to jump out again, and still couldn't help complaining.

    She felt like she was talking nonsense, and added: "I can only see the white wall on the opposite side. There is nothing on it, the lights are not on, I don't know How can I see clearly, and nothing has changed here. I suspect that I am about to suffer from snow blindness! Help, Captain! I am so uncomfortable!"

    Yan Zhengyan frowned and failed, lying in the flowerpot, forbid Taohe's words, and let the other two speak.

    Lixia is still the sensible Xueba Yin: "I am the footbed, and the room is still empty."

    No one? Then the little devil who came to this room came back lazy? Or do they have a different division of labor? Yan Zhengyan couldn't help thinking.

    "I'm... a faucet, in a transparent room full of plants. This room looks like a greenhouse. I've never seen anyone." identity of.

     Faucet? ! Captain Yan comforted him for two seconds.

    The chat group is temporarily silent.

    And the root of that flower has a lot of broken metal.

    Yan Zhengyan tried to move his roots to touch.

    After a while, nothing else was discovered and no danger was encountered. So two hours later, her mind became more active, and she was going to take herself out of the flower pot and go to look elsewhere.

    But a series of screams interrupted her movement.

    "Captain Captain! The lights here are suddenly on! I'm going to go blind! There is also a very ugly song, it's getting closer and closer to me! Don't ah ah ah ah!" The last sentence Speaking of which, Tao He was almost hoarse.

    "Are you all right? Where are you? How are you now?" Yan Zhengyan asked with concern for a long time.

     "…" Suspicious silence.

    Ten minutes later, Taohe replied weakly like an angry little daughter-in-law: "I'm fine, thank you Captain. There was a devil just now, it grabbed my head, and then turned One hundred and eighty degrees! I thought I was doomed. But fortunately, it finally left, and I know what I have become."

    "?"

    "I became a door lock, the round head kind."

    “…”

    “…”

     "What does the devil you see look like? What clothes do you wear?" Yan Zhengyan asked the key point.

    "I... patronized and closed my eyes and screamed. I only saw its back. The upper body was a black suit with sharp horns and a tail, but because the light was too bright, I couldn't see the color clearly." Tao He habitually made excuses and continued: "Hey, it's at the same level as the lock I'm on, about one meter."

    "What room lock are you in?"

    "I... don't know. I was too scared to open my eyes until the devil left."

    Are all devils like this? Unfortunately, there are too few examples to be clear.

    Yan Zhengyan thought about it, they were all singing devils, so what Taohe saw was the same one who lived in this room?

    And after so long, it seems that I saw two devils. Does that mean that they are rare in number, or is it not suitable for group life?

    Of course, the focus of the problem is still on the tasks released by the main system, and there is still a long way to go.

    The first thing to do is to figure out the basic structure of this world and figure out the identity of each devil.

    Yan Zhengyan started to take action after he figured it out.

    In the end she collapsed on a thick tin history book in the bookcase. The book tells the story of the "insidious and cunning" human beings who "use more to deceive the less" to seal the space channel left by the devil leader, and drive the "poor" devils to the "barren land".

    But this barren land is a treasure for the devil. Many devils have never been to the human world.

    So if you want to enter the human world, only high-level devils must know the method, and you need to gradually establish friendship, or use force to surrender.

    Distracted thinking, quickly brought it back.

    After browsing hastily, Yan Zhengyan put the book back as it was, and continued to "hum hum hum" to turn over the small bookcase by the bedside.