After he made his choice, the surveillance screen disappeared, and the screen returned to an ordinary mirror.

At the same time, the communicator in his ear rang, indicating that the connection was established.

Bai Chunian cautiously took out the communicator in his ear and looked at it. Although the imitation was very fine, he still saw some rough details. This communicator was not the original communicator distributed by ioa and had been replaced by someone else. .

He was worried that Rimbaud would press the fingerprint lock indiscriminately, so he immediately stopped: "Don't press it."

Rimbaud also answered him quickly, with a happy tone: "randi? How are you, where are you?"

Hearing this voice, Bai Chunian relaxed a little bit. To be honest, there are too few people who can imitate Lan Bo vividly, not even a stalker. According to your preferences, you will not consider the consequences at all. If you encounter difficulties, just mess around and talk about it.

But looking back on the C picture just now, the Rimbaud in it was still awake, Bai Chunian asked himself to know Rimbaud, but he was not afraid of 10,000 just in case, he did not dare to easily determine that the omega he was talking to was the real Rimbaud .

So he replied in a natural tone as much as possible: "I don't know, I just woke up here. My father vomited, and I don't want to wear this thing again in my life."

He just saw in the surveillance screen that Rimbaud was also wearing a suppressor, with the same tag hanging on the suppressor, and there seemed to be no mirror or anything that could be used as a mirror in the room he was in. Of course, even if Rimbaud could see the tag, he wouldn't necessarily know that many words.

Bai Chunian tentatively said that his suppressor said that forcibly dragging and triggering the alarm had a chance to start the destruction program.

He emphasized "there's a chance" and didn't explicitly say that there are four chances of the wrong press, and the fifth time the suppressor self-destruct procedure will start.

Bai Chunian still intends to continue to test, and seriously warns Lan Bo not to press any more, reminding him that if he presses the wrong button, he may die.

Unexpectedly, Rimbaud said: "Ah, I already pressed it."

Bai Chunian paused: "Have you found the password?"

Rimbaud: "I pressed it randomly."

"..." Bai Chunian was suddenly more inclined that this Rimbaud was real.

However, he heard a ding-dong from the communicator, and the combination lock was accidentally pressed by Lan Bo, which suddenly aroused Bai Chunian's vigilance. But if you think about it carefully, Rimbaud's koi blessing is a passive ability, not controlled by the suppressor, and it is possible to guess right by luck.

Bai Chunian's doubts were not dispelled. He wanted to ask some private questions directly to verify the identity of the other party, but Rimbaud called randi, at least to show that he had a good understanding of the relationship between them.

Can't act rashly yet.

He would also be worried about the Rimbaud he didn't choose. If that was true, would he feel scared when he woke up and found that he was alone. What would happen if Rimbaud's temperament pressed the password indiscriminately to reach the wrong number of times.

In any case, we need to find a breakthrough as soon as possible, and figure out the real purpose of those who sneaked in with cryo bombs and brought them here.

While he was busy looking for clues, Rimbaud suddenly said that he had found a bottle of wine and asked if he could drink it. Stupid, of course not drinking, who knows what's going on here.

Bai Chunian even asked Lan Bo if he could find clues from the wine bottle with anticipation, but Lan Bo's answer made him feel too real, how could someone pretend to be so cute and like his wife so much.

Bai Chunian patted himself to wake up, found the code reflected on the wall by the mirror, and entered the infirmary with beds and medicine cabinets. Otherwise, being trapped in such a narrow house with no windows would have to suffocate depression.

As soon as he reached the middle of the room, the door was closed when he came, and then he heard Rimbaud say, "My door is open."

According to Rimbaud's description, he should have gone to the bathroom and didn't speak for a short time after that.

Bai Chunian was surprised.

In this way, Rimbaud is only one door apart from himself. It seems that only if he closes the door on his side, Rimbaud will open it on the other side.

He hurried back to the closed door, patted it hard, and asked Rimbaud if he could hear it.

Rimbaud: "I can't hear it, the door is soundproof."

Bai Chunian became suspicious. Does Rimbaud have the common sense that "doors are soundproof"?

His suspicions suddenly reached a peak, so he pretended to say lightly: "It's okay, I just walked through that house, you can just lose 74692."

Lan Bo has always believed in him unconditionally, and Bai Chunian wanted to see if he was obedient. After all, his message to Rimbaud was "you can die if you enter the wrong password".

In fact, if the password is correct, there is nothing wrong with it, and if it is wrong, it will not die if the number of times is not limited. Bai Chunian knew it.

Unexpectedly, Rimbaud actually tried it, but the result was wrong.

Counting the first time he randomly pressed the fingerprint lock, he had already made two mistakes, and there were only two chances of trial and error left.

"...It seems that once you open the lock, the password changes once...you're careless. You click carefully, I don't want to be a widow." Bai Chunian was actually a little apologetic.

When looking through things, Bai Chunian thought of a question. There are two doors in each room. If there are no fingerprints, you can only go forward, but if you have fingerprints, you can go backwards.

If he can get his fingerprints, Bai Chunian can directly open the door to go back and see with his own eyes whether Lan Bo is real or not.

He leaned against the cabinet and carefully observed whether there were fingerprints on the armrests. Someone must have used these rooms before, and it was impossible not to leave any traces.

Indeed, there were quite a few fingerprints left on the handle of the cabinet. Bai Chunian found a Band-Aid from the commonly used medicine cabinet, tried to stick the fingerprints on, then wrapped it around his fingers, walked to the door with the fingerprint lock, and put it on. Put your finger on it.

The fingerprint lock lights up with a red light to report an error, which is not that simple.

These fingerprints are very messy, Bai Chunian is empty-handed, has no professional equipment, and does not have much time and opportunity to try one by one, so he gave up temporarily.