But Rimbaud did not express that he was hindered in the slightest. Bai Chunian was sure that the fake Rimbaud who was talking to him was not on the same level as himself.

Bai Chunian guessed that the fake Rimbaud was nonsense.

Or, someone reminded him.

Because there was indeed a bloodstain on the floor of the gym that Bai Chunian passed by, and the bloodstain was rubbed off. He deliberately hid this information from Rimbaud to verify the location of Rimbaud who was talking to him.

As for the details of the bloodstain being wiped off, Bai Chunian suspected that it was fake and he told the fake Lanbo. As for how they contacted him, he still didn't know. It was possible that they also passed the camera, but it was not important. Bai Chunian thought that Zhenlan Po is likely to be on the same floor as himself, and in the room behind him.

Bai Chunian spent some time searching for the password of the dormitory, but he found a small purple flashlight, tried to check it in every corner of the room, and finally found the trace of pressing on the password device.

He pressed the numbers that were pressed in order, "14579", and the dormitory door was unlocked.

Bai Chunian gently pushed the door open to a gap and looked inside. He clenched the knife in his hand and put the short razor blade between his fingers, then quickly pushed the door open and glanced behind the door.

There was no one behind the door, Bai Chunian turned to observe the other corners of the room. After all, there is at least one image body that wants to kill him hidden in this house.

After Bai Chunian walked to the center, the door was closed when he came. He was used to this mechanism and calmly checked other details.

This is a dining bar.

Light yellow wallpaper, a range hood and an induction cooker are installed behind the clean bar, and there is a wine rack on the right.

There is a bottle of wine on the bar.

It looked the same as the restaurant that Rimbaud had originally described, the same room he saw in the surveillance footage.

Bai Chunian picked up the wine and looked at it. The wine bottle was a dark glass that was almost opaque. The mouth of the bottle was corked with a cork. The wine inside seemed to have not been drunk, but the cork seemed to be pulled out and then plugged back.

Because the factory that produces wine uses machine corks, it is easy to plug the cork into the mouth of the bottle, but the cork will expand after soaking in the wine, and the volume will become larger. .

Bai Chunian carefully looked at the label on the bottle, which seemed to be in Spanish. Due to the need to communicate with colleagues from other ioa branches, Bai Chunian had studied Spanish in a surprise manner for a while. There was no problem with daily communication, but it was a little difficult to read words and he was not very proficient.

He took a wine bottle and walked to the wine rack to look at it, a simple wooden wine rack, and the wooden boards were inserted obliquely to each other to form a square lattice.

Bai Chunian squatted down, observed each hole one by one, and carefully removed the wine rack, leaving a faint pink trace on the wallpaper.

"..." Bai Chunian raised the wine again and observed the wine in the bottle to the light.

It's a pity that he doesn't have any tools in his hand, and he can't open the cork with his hands or his mouth alone.

Forget it, let's find the door code first. Bai Chunian simply tore off the label on the wine and put it in his pocket.

At this time, Rimbaud in the communicator suddenly muttered, "Failure."

Bai Chunian quickly caught his anomaly and asked, "Did you see anything?"

Rimbaud had already entered the dormitory with bunk beds with iron railings from the gym.

He first ran to the cipher device, and there was indeed a note attached to the cipher device with a Band-Aid. Rimbaud didn't even think about it. He pulled the note off and hid it in his hand. .

After reading the note, Rimbaud folded the note, and put it together with the three notes from behind the mirror in the bathroom, on the calendar of the infirmary, and on the barbell, and stuffed the bandage on his body. here, pat.

Xiaobai hasn't written a love letter to him for a long time, and Rimbaud is far more interested in notes than in these broken rooms.

However, Xiaobai still had to listen. Rimbaud immediately searched for it, climbed up and down between several railing beds, and finally found a stack of A4 paper documents under a pillow on the top bunk.

Rimbaud took off the carbon pen on it and threw it away. He browsed through the papers. The texts on the documents were all in English. Rimbaud was dizzy, so he crawled down the bed ladder with his mouth in his mouth.

A page of paper fell out of the document, floated twice, and just landed at the foot of the bed.

Rimbaud had no choice but to hold the document in his mouth, lying on the ground and reaching for it, grabbed a corner of the page, and pulled it hard, with a bang, the paper was torn by him, and only half a page was left.

Rimbaud glanced at it. Fortunately, he still knew one of the words marked in red, which read "fail (fail)."

He murmured and read it out, and suddenly heard Bai Chunian ask him from the communicator, "Did you see what?", Lan Bo was startled, and crawled to the password lock with the rest of the information in his mouth. Enter the password on the note he left.

While waiting for the door to open, Rimbaud glanced around boredly and found that there were several bloodstains on the ground, all of which had been rubbed off.

Bai Chunian is still asking: "Have you seen anything, is there anything in the room?"

Rimbaud said impatiently, "There are a few bloody footprints."

"Footprints? In what direction."

Rimbaud stared at the ground for a long time: "From me, to another door."

"Where are you?"

"Next to the combination lock."

"Oh... have you found the password?"

"Um."

Bai Chunian laughed: "I also have a very interesting thing here. I am in the restaurant where the wine is served. The password here is 89456, which is the same as the one you told me to press at first."

Rimbaud frowned: "I didn't lie to you. Although you are not a novice, you are a cat, and I will not lie to you."

...It seems that the fake Rimbaud is just as cute, after all, the main body is cute.

"We can discuss it. After I find my wife, I will take him home, and then you will go back to the Caribbean Sea to replace the Siren, how about it."