MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 43

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

HiddenLevel, eh?

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

"What's this... what's the situation?" Yamada was stunned.

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

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

"Although he's a hacker, he's actually a good guy." Takakura, who was searching for a lesson, sighed.

"It's not like this."

"How is that possible, idiot."

Matsuda Jinpei and Shiratori Ren Saburo spoke at the same time, the former glanced at him, shrugged, and motioned him to continue.

When the group entered the interior, Shiratori Ren Saburo explained: "It took less than ten 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. It takes half an hour to break through, that is to say, this invasion was not a temporary intention, but a long-planned one, and the position of the other party and the bomber is the same."

"In this way, it can be explained that the eyes in the sky are everywhere, and the monitoring here is already under the control of the other party!"

Takakura wondered: "But, since the hacker is also a prisoner, why would he help us evacuate the crowd?"

Shiratori Ren Saburo: "It's a clearing. He wants to make room for future games and clean up unnecessary NPCs."

Everyone stopped and looked up at the big screen on the wall in the middle of the hall, with a countdown on it—

05:48:77

In order, minutes, seconds, milliseconds.

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

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

"Wait? Are we going to do nothing?"

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

"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 a reporter, it may not be written as it will be."

Hagihara Kenji interrupted proficiently, "Now everything in the building is being watched by that hacker, and what Kojinhei said is right. Once we do something that is not in line with the rules of the game, it will be blown up somewhere. ."

Takakura had nothing to say, and finally snorted and became quiet.

The dark countdown kept changing, and when the one-minute mark was broken, the numbers suddenly turned dazzling red, and the ticking became more and more obvious.

The last of the crowd left the building.

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

5, 4, 3, 2, 1…

When the last digit also became zero, along with the warm sound effects, the screen was all dyed red, and dark handwriting slowly emerged.

"I am the everlasting day and night, I am the scythe of death that is about to fall, and I sing the hymn of the passing of life: tick, tick..."

"04:59:99"

"What do you mean! Is this a riddle for us?"

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

Qiu Zeyao stared at the series of countdowns, his face was solemn, and he said nothing.

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

Qiu Ze Yao lowered his eyes.

"I know…"

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

He was worried that this was not the case, he just regretted his behavior of taking Kudo Shinichi to 1523, and was worried that he could not protect the other party in the current state of Mr. A.

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Matsuda Jinping's tightly wrinkled brows suddenly loosened, propped up the counter and turned inside, pulled over the chair and sat in front of the computer.

Of course Mu Mu Shisan didn't think he was going to play with the computer at this juncture, and asked expectantly, "Has Matsuda-kun already got a clue?"

Matsuda Jinping'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 Saburo's eyes flashed a hint of enlightenment, "This building is east-west, with wards on both sides, one to the south, one to the north, I am the eternal day and night, and now there is no night on the earth. The place is the South Pole, that is to say, the bomb was in a south-facing ward, that is, the odd room number. I am the scythe that is about to fall. It should mean that the patient living in that ward is dying soon, suffering from inability to Cured terminal illness."

"There is no intensive care unit in this building, most of them are patients who do not need complex treatment, such as cancer and the like are in another building. In this way, as long as the information of all patients is called up, it is very easy to The target is almost locked."

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 was obviously impossible to squeeze into the elevator together, Mu Mu Shisan made a decisive decision: "Everyone in the explosives disposal team will go to rescue the hostages, and the Shiratori Police Department will keep them in place, just in case if the next level prompts Still showing up here."

After all, I don't know the scale of the bomb at the scene, so it's still safe to go together.

"Yes!"

Qiu Ze Yao and his colleagues hurried to the elevator together.

After confirming the monitoring position of the elevator, the tallest Yamada did not block it without a trace, and several people began to communicate using secret codes.

Hagihara Kenji: It's not good to be led by the nose like this.

Makimura: That's right, Matsuda, think of a way to find the culprit!

Matsuda Jinping 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 the rounds and rounds of being played, so embarrassing!

Matsuda Jinping looked at Qiu Ze Yao: Do ​​you have any clues?

Akizawa:…

so sharp...

This kind of observation is too foul.

He just flickered a little in his eyes, which can also be noticed.

The other three also looked at him, Qiu Zeyao: ... I was just thinking, are these bombs triggered by remote control, or have different countdown timers set in advance.

If it is the former, then in order to avoid the remote control failure caused by signal shielding, there must be a person still somewhere in the building. If it is the latter, then we can conduct a thorough search without being threatened by the other party.

Yamada thumbs up: Yes! Great idea!

The elevator just reached the seventeenth floor.

The five stopped talking, and immediately ran to Ward 1719.

After easily knocking on the door, they saw the unconscious patient lying on the bed. Matsuda Jinping lifted the quilt.

"Nitroglycerin."

He made a quick judgment. It is a very conventional system. As long as the circuit is cut off, the countdown can be ended.

But bombs made of this material will explode even without detonation if they are shaken. So not only must be extra careful when dismantling, but also after dismantling.

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

Hagihara Kenji laughed while dismantling: "This time Xiao Zhenping can't preach to me."

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

The prompt for the next level was displayed on the TV screen of 1719. Qiu Ze Yao's icy blue eyes reflected the beating time above, but his thoughts drifted to another self.

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

The prisoner disguised as a doctor pushed open the door of 1523 and sneered at the two people in the room: "It turned out to be you two brats. Curiosity killed the cat, this is not where you should come."

He threw the mobile phone he found from A-kun and Kudo Shinichi into the kettle, and then opened the leather bag he brought, and there was only a bomb inside.

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

"You'd better not act rashly." The other party said, "Be honest and do your hidden checkpoint, maybe there is still a chance to be rescued. If you resist, there will only be a dead end."

Mr. A changed his way of asking: "We have two people, why only one bomb?"

Kudo Shinichi stood diagonally behind him, clutching the hem of his clothes, his mind thinking fast.

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

"Only a minute-"

Kudo Shin suddenly raised his head and looked at A-Jun, but the latter didn't give him a look, and didn't hesitate for a moment: "He."

The boy opened his eyes.

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 exclaimed, "I'm a detective! So Fujita-san is here to do the hidden gate!"

"It has nothing to do with cause and effect." A Jun couldn't help laughing and crying, "It's okay, even if you don't do the hidden pass, you won't die, right?" The second half of the sentence was for the hacker.

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

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

In the end, the bomb was tied to Kudo.

"The next step is the level setting. Since it is a hidden level, it has to be different from the ordinary one, uh...thinking, thinking, thinking... Ah, yes, give this Kudo kid a headset, and then follow my instructions. Take 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, it will not be easy. Mr. A covered the worries in his eyes and looked in the direction of the camera: "You only brought one bomb, which means that your intention is to leave only one person. Why did you change your mind?"

"Well, then why are you sure that I will help you deceive that little boy?"

"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 a place to be a student, only to find out that it's a scam after the result.

This guy is a typical pleasure criminal.

"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 didn't move, and let the other party roughly pull the mask away.

"Fujita Yoki...is that right?" the hacker's voice came, "After both parents died, they disappeared, but in fact they flew to the United States a few months ago, came back a few days ago, went skiing in Hokkaido, and had a foreigner beside them. He was injured and was admitted to the hospital on the day, and he was in a coma until he woke up today."

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

"People are just curious. Even I can't find out what Fujita-kun has experienced in the past few months. Are you doing something shameful?"

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

"Don't be so ruthless. Since this can't be said, 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 a gun from his arms and pointed it steadily at Jun A's forehead.

"So now, can we say it?"

"Boss and subordinates."

"Eh..." The hacker dragged his tone, with obvious disappointment in it, "I thought it was a lover, it's not fun at all, I have to think of other ideas."

Mr. A: …

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