Fanservice Paradox

Fang Juexia knew that the rooms were connected. After they left the room, they might enter the next room at any time, and someone would break into their secret room at any time. But he just didn't expect that the first unknown player they encountered was Xia Xiqing, the master of the last season of "Escape from Birth".

It's not that Xia Xiqing's intelligence ranking must be firmly ranked first, but his play style is special and confusing. The best thing is psychological warfare. No matter what role card he takes, he plays like a villain.

"Hello." Fang Juexia bowed respectfully and bowed. "I'm Fang Juexia." He thought of a younger brother who couldn't stand up to say hello, so he spoke on his behalf, "He is Pei Tingsong, now his feet are handcuffed I stayed so I ca n’t get up for a while. We are all members of kaleido, new players this season. "

"Yes." Xia Xiqing nodded in satisfaction. "This season is all handsome boys."

Fang Jue Xia Du took the initiative to speak for him, and Pei Tingsong, the rebellious person, had to raise his hand and greeted Xia Xiqing at the door.

"Why are you so serious, I like Xiaozheng the most." Xia Xiqing laughed and immediately brought Fang Juexia into his arms. "I'm not a predecessor, just a painter, don't be so formal." After talking, he patted Fang Juexia's breast.

Fang Juexia rarely has such close contact with strangers, even if he saw Xia Xiqing more than once on TV, but he is still not used to it.

He glanced at the chest badge of Xia Xiqing's chest, with the words [early] written on it, and he couldn't help but hold the appointment form in his hand.

"And I knew you already." Xia Xiqing looked into his eyes.

Fang Juexia was a little puzzled, and the way of expressing doubt was also very direct, "Why?"

"Why else?" Xia Xiqing was amused by him, "Because you look good, I noticed it when you first went on a hot search, ah, and the video of your two magazines, aesthetic level. Nobody Say, the birthmarks in the corners of your eyes are simply the finishing touch. I have always wanted to paint for you. Do you like watercolors or oil paintings? How about I frame you a large frame? "

"Um ..." Fang Jue Xia was about to respond, but heard a very deliberate voice clearing his throat not far away, distracting his attention from the big man.

"Brothers, don't just patronize and chat," Pei Tingsong's face showed a kind smile, his eyes were fixed on Fang Juexia, and he pointed at his own legs, "Brother, I'm still sleepy."

"Oh, yes." Fang Juexia only remembered that he had not solved the math problem at this time. "I still have a clue that he hasn't solved." He walked quickly to the previous table, and Xia Xiqing followed him slowly. , "Don't worry, anyway, even if you can move around, you're still sleepy." His eyes swept across this room, probably looked at the furnishings, and of course, the costumes of Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong.

"It seems that Xiao Pei's player is set as a psychologist?" Xia Xiqing laughed, "19-year-old psychologist ..."

"20 years old." Pei Tingsong retorted immediately, "Your network is delayed, I have already finished my birthday."

"Really? When did you pass?" Xia Xiqing was curious.

Pei Tingsong raised an eyebrow. "It's about the same time as your open relationship."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Juexia stared at him, and Pei Tingsong had to turn his pen to shift his gaze. But Fang Jue Xia Yi approached, and he complained to his brother in a tone of resentment and a little coquettishness, "My legs are numb."

Fang Juexia didn't even look at him. He looked down silently, unfolded the paper again, and stared at the numbers on the paper.

[258,321456987,12369,12369874]

Xia Xiqing also came over at this time, next to Fang Juexia, the arms of the two were stuck together, and he also bowed his head, "Need help?"

"This sequence should be a clue that can unlock the code lock on Xiao Pei's shackles." Fang Juexia explained briefly.

"Number series." Xia Xiqing smiled at the piece of paper. "Are you studying math? So subconsciously ... a few numbers together may not necessarily be a number series."

Hearing this sentence, Fang Juexia was shocked.

"For this show, he will definitely do enough homework in the screenwriter. He will go to understand your profession or hobby, or even experience, and then from your perspective to ask questions, use your inertial thinking." Xia Xiqing deliberately scared them "It's terrible."

That's right, he really fell into his inertial thinking.

Fang Juexia looked at the series of numbers and looked at them one by one, and the results actually found a certain pattern-many of them were arranged in order like 123, 456 or 321.

So this is not a sequence of numbers, but an implied order.

No wonder he used Jiugong grid paper similar to Sudoku, Fang Juexia suddenly secretly marveled at the carefulness of the screenwriter. He probably checked the information to know his hobby of playing Sudoku. Using this paper as a reminder may also confuse him.

"Give me a pen." Fang Jue Xiatou didn't have a wife, and reached out directly to Pei Tingsong opposite. As soon as the words fell, a pen rolled over the table. Fang Juexia picked up the pen and filled in the numbers in the nine-grid grid of the paper.

123

456

789

Seeing that he was about to start solving the problem, Xia Xiqing, who is an old player, said, "Xiao Zhengjing, you'd better say all the ideas of disintegration, otherwise the audience may not be able to keep up with your ideas when it is broadcast. Trouble, I have to give you subtitles. "

Hearing his words, Fang Juexia looked up at him with a cute expression on his face, "Yeah."

He didn't like talking, he forgot this.

Pei Tingsong's eyes moved back and forth on the faces of the two opposite people, and he was very unhappy. It took him so much time to coax Fang Juexia to form an alliance with himself. It didn't take long for the cooperation to break into a Cheng Biaojin, and the effort of three or two sentences drove people away. What does this all mean?

It is a pity that one of the current clients is obsessed with solving problems and has no time to take care of someone's emotions.

Fang Juexia held the pen and explained while solving the problem, "The first prompt on the paper is 258. In this nine-square grid, starting with 2, connect the three numbers of 258, and finally draw a vertical line from top to bottom, Is actually 1. "

He also filled out the second nine-grid grid on the paper, "The second prompt is 321456987, and the trajectory is also drawn in the same order to get 5."

In the same way, he quickly drew the remaining two numbers, "same as above, got 7 and 0."

Hearing the words "Ibid.", Pei Tingsong laughed loudly, and Fang Juexia raised his head and glanced at him.

Xia Xiqing stood next to them from a third-party perspective, glanced at Pei Tingsong, and Fang Juexia, with an unidentified smile at the corner of his mouth.

"This is the answer." Xia Xiqing glanced at the paper, "1570, is it?"

"Probably," Fang Juexia is a man with precise and precise words. Before the code lock is unlocked, he will not make a definite assertion, "I will try it."

"You let him bend down to try it, is it not uncomfortable for such a tall man to get in?" But before Xia Xiqing finished, Fang Juexia had already drilled down.

It's really straightforward.

He scanned the table and pointed to the appointment table that Fang Juexia had laid on the table before him. It seemed that they had found a clue. They thought that this was indeed a new player. The clue says toss it, not to avoid it.

Xia Xiqing looked at the form and asked casually, "This appointment form ... Where did you find it?" He was just a tentative, thinking that no one would answer him casually.

I didn't expect Fang Jue Xiadu to get under the table, and didn't forget to answer the questions of his predecessors, and honestly explained, "In the bookcase."

"Bookcase?" Xia Xiqing looked up and glanced at the bookcase with a magnificent collection of books. "Gee, this perverted program group ... wouldn't you really turn out a book?"

Pei Tingsong tapped on the table with his finger joints, causing Xia Xiqing to turn his head to look at him.

I saw Pei Tingsong pointed to the ceiling sound.

The hypnotic sound is still going on, and it has been played twice, fearing that it will loop indefinitely.

Xia Xiqing also wanted to ask when he came in, but he forgot to talk about it later. He stood still and listened quietly, feeling something was wrong, "This is a word puzzle?"

"That's right." Pei Tingsong pushed the notebook in front of Xia Xiqing in front of him, with a complete paragraph written on the book, neatly arranged. It looks like Pei Tingsong deliberately wrote so neatly.

"The words are pretty."

[Below, I will hypnotize you:

Now please try to relax your muscles

First let your thoughts go to the void

Thought stretches to the deepest point that can be reached

Emotions are returned to the outside world that creates emotions

Imagine that depression and anger never disturb you

Feel the glorious palace built by consciousness

Step up the steps to the deepest point

The tranquility there is the home of the soul

You see the blue sea is in this pure land

Don't be afraid that the cold wind will never arrive

Stretch out in the warm sunshine

Open your subconscious door slowly

Waiting for memory and true self to open]

"You can think of writing down this narration, the hand speed is fast enough. Such neatly arranged text puzzles are generally hidden heads or tails ..." Xia Xiqing tried to make up according to this rule, but found that it didn't work. "Don't hide your head and hide your tail? Is it impossible for you to look back one by one?"

Pei Tingsong couldn't care about Xia Xiqing's questions at the moment, because he found Fang Juexia got under the table and hadn't moved for a long time.

What's wrong with this guy?

He bent down and looked down, but he saw Fang Juexia sitting on the floor cross-legged, staring down at the piece of paper resting on his leg with his waist down, as if lost in thought.

Feeling strange, Pei Tingsong held out his hand and rubbed his hair, "Hey, what are you doing? I haven't found the answer and I haven't rushed in. I can't let me out."

Fang Juexia raised her head and heard her brow, "No."

"What's wrong?" Pei Tingsong puzzled, "Wrong answer?"

Hearing their conversation, Xia Xiqing also squatted down, "No, it's obvious that this digital pictograph question did just that. Your answer should be no problem. Did you enter the wrong one? Do you want to try again?"

The truth is this truth, but it is indeed wrong.

In front of them, Fang Juexia entered the four numbers of 1570 that he had previously received. The lock was not unlocked at all. No matter how he rocked, he still remained the same as before.

"It's really wrong." Xia Xiqing felt a little incredible.

Fang Juexia thought about why, this mystery was already very obvious, but the answer was wrong.

"Your room is much harder than mine. When I initialized, I was at least free. I didn't get a copy of **** this time." Xia Xiqing stood up and shook his notebook with hypnotic sentences, "Little Bae, you have n’t finished speaking yet. I just read it again. It ’s the third word, why? ”

Very powerful. Pei Tingsong briefly explained to him the previous situation, "A lot of clues in this room are marked with Greek letters. The first tool that hinted at uncoupling Josiah's ropes had a wooden sign with α on it. The second clue implies that the location of my handcuff key is β. "

"Well." Xia Xiqing nodded.

"Before this hypnotic sound appeared, the screen on the door had a Greek letter γ. You should know that in the Greek letter γ is ranked third in order. In fact, it implies that this so-called Tibetan poem is not The head is the third word. "

Fang Juexia under the table heard Pei Tingsong's explanation and suddenly realized something. He picked up the triangular cone that had been placed on the ground and stared up at the Greek letter Δ.

"It turns out, so the third word is from top to bottom ... Please open the blue book on the first floor of the bookcase." Xia Xiqing couldn't help but the two newly-added idols got a little appreciation, it is worthy of Jiang Yin looking for New guests who have been found after so long.

Sure enough not to be a vegetarian.

He looked at the objects marked with letters in the room, "I do n’t have these marks in my room, the Greek letters ... I must know that you are learning philosophy and mathematics one by one, and you are naturally sensitive to the Greek letters. You will use this symbol, otherwise English and Is n’t Arabic numerals fragrant? "

That's right, since the screenwriter used Greek letters, he must have examined their identity, knowing that this naturally contains part of the information.

Information of Δ ...

A trace of white light flashed in Fang Juexia's brain.

That's right!

It is indeed not 1570, this is just an unprocessed initial result.

After quickly calculating it in his head, Fang Juexia once again leaned to Pei Tingsong's left leg, and the cat tried to input a new answer with his waist down.

5, 9, 1, 4

"Click."

The lock opened.

With the shackles on the right, he turned the pulley with numbers.

3, 1, 3, 4

correct!

Finally cracked. Fang Juexia happily dragged Pei Tingsong's trouser legs, protruding half of his head like a child waiting for praise, "open."

Originally still talking to Xia Xiqing, Pei Tingsong, who was pulling his pants, looked down at him. Fang Juexia squatted on the ground, pointed at the opened handcuffs, and said again, "I opened it."

Pei Tingsong was surprised, and he just said that the answer was wrong. So soon he opened again. He sat back in his chair and held out his hand towards Fang Juexia. "You come out first."

"It's fast." Xia Xiqing was also curious, "What is the answer?"

Fang Juexia held Pei Tingsong's hand and drilled from under the table, relieved. "Just remind me what you said just now."

"Our words?" Xia Xiqing looked at Pei Tingsong, "What did we just say?"

"The meaning of the letters. The title of this question is actually incomplete. In addition to the hint given by this paper, there is actually a hidden condition, the Greek letter Δ." He said, looking at Xia Xiqing, "Xi Brother Qing, what do you think Δ represents for a person who studies mathematics? "

Xia Xiqing was a little puzzled at first, his eyes rolled, but suddenly he laughed and said two words, "Increment."

"That's right." Fang Juexia knew he could respond immediately. "Δ represents the increment. So the four numbers we solved are not the real answer, but the original answer, not included in the increment."

Xia Xiqing asked again, "But I only know that there is an increment, and I don't give the increment."

"Actually." Fang Juexia looked at Pei Tingsong. "Just as Xiao Pei said, these Greek letters are numbered, and Δ is fourth, so the increment is 4."

Pei Tingsong stood up for a moment and said, "So 1570 is the original number. Add an increment of 4 to this. Hey, wait a minute, it's OK to subtract 4."

"You're right." Fang Juexia's eyes are all shining. "I have always felt strange before. There are two handcuffs here, but only one clue is given. This is illogical. If two handcuffs are The password is the same, it is too wasteful, and the program group who escaped from birth will not do such redundant things. "

"Later I understood that the increments can be added or subtracted. So one side is 1570 plus four digits each, not counting the carry, take the digits to get 5914. The right side is the original four digits minus 4, each of course is taken Absolute value, get 3134, these are the two passwords on the shackles. "

Pei Tingsong likes to look at Fang Juexia's expression after solving the problem, just like someone praised him for his outstanding performance on the stage, he will laugh happily, smile brightly and sincerely, not at all like the usual cold appearance, the shell melts Showing a clean and confident inside.

Whenever this happens, Pei Tingsong would like to praise him, let him know that he is now shining.

It is a pity that this time it was preempted.

"It's really powerful, stronger than I thought." Xia Xiqing came around Fang Juexia around the table and deliberately lowered his voice. "Would you like to team up with me? Brother took you and we will definitely win."

Team up?

Before waiting for Fang Juexia to speak, Pei Tingsong, who was moving beside him, immediately dragged him to his side, grabbed him by the shoulders, and twitched his mouth at Xia Xiqing.

"Ally?" Xia Xiqing laughed and threw the notebook he had held in his hand on the table. "Little brother, the covenant escaped from the sky is more fragile than paper." He looked at Fang Juexia, fearful The expression of the world is not messy, "You kicked him, follow me."

kick? ?

What word is this used for?

Although Pei Tingsong is angry, he still has a little confidence in the friendship he established with Fang Jue Xia Gang. His hands around his shoulders are tighter, "You're stubborn, Jue Xia ..."

"Is there any conditions?" Fang Juexia said suddenly, directly interrupted and ignored Pei Tingsong's words.

condition? ? ?

Pei Tingsong reached out and pinched Fang Juexia's face, forcing him to turn his face to face him. Who knows Fang Juexia not only did not give him a reasonable explanation, but instead frowned and pushed him away, he also helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then faced Xia Xiqing.

"You are right, you have to have conditions to talk about cooperation." Xia Xiqing leaned on the table and seemed to be in a very tangled situation. "Um ..."

"No, Fang Juexia. Wouldn't you really want to believe him?" Pei Tingsong couldn't believe that he was really seriously considering, "Don't you know how much he has played before?"

Suddenly, Xia Xiqing clapped on the table with one hand, "Yes, the condition is that I showdown." He looked at Fang Juexia with a sincere expression, "I am a double-sided knight."

Fang Juexia looked directly at his eyes. Or, they are facing each other.

Tension will promote the secretion of adrenaline, which happens to be the same when you are excited.

He knew very well that Xia Xiqing was cheating on his identity.

In order not to be swindled by his identity, from the moment Xia Xiqing entered the door, Fang Juexia consciously weakened, such as waiting for him to speak the law of digital puzzles first, and an appointment slip thrown on the table at will. These are all creating a naive image for Xia Xiqing.

After watching many episodes, Fang Juexia understands the game style and cleverness of the person in front of him. If you now express your trust generously and form an alliance with Xia Xiqing, it is a sign of guilty conscience in the eyes of the other party. But just because of that unexpected number problem, Xia Xiqing has already understood his strength. It's too fake to pretend to be a newcomer at this time.

If he asks back now, showing too obvious doubts, it may make Xia Xiqing doubt whether he is a player with identity, otherwise he will not have so much confidence. This middle degree is difficult to control and is a dilemma.

"How is it?" Seeing that he didn't reply in the first time, Xia Xiqing threw out another condition, followed the temptation and smiled, "Otherwise, you and I team up, I tell you my camp."

Fang Juexia's face remained unchanged, "I honestly don't believe what you said."

"The self-explosive players have exploded, don't you believe it?" Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows.

Fang Juexia nodded, "I only believe in logic, you can try to convince me."

Xia Xiqing shook his head with a smile, "You are so cute, really. Of course I can convince you, anyway, I am indeed a knight, I can say whatever kind of mental journey you want to hear."

Just as Fang Juexia secretly relieved in his heart, at least the direction of Tai Chi he is playing is right. But it wasn't too long before he breathed, and he heard another voice.

"Coincidentally," Pei Tingsong stretched out, "I am also a knight, so embarrassing."

Fang Juexia turned to look at him, trying to maintain the puzzled expression that an ordinary player should have.

The most embarrassing seems to be his true knight.

But he is embarrassed now.

"Really?" Xia Xiqing stood up with a smile, looked at Pei Tingsong, opened his mouth, and his face was clearly questioned, "Follow me in knight clothes, your credibility seems to be a bit lower."

Fang Juexia can't figure out the intention of Pei Tingsong standing up. He didn't expect this guy to explode as a knight. Although Pei Tingsong's acting style is very tiger and always surprises him, he is smart enough, with strong logic, and the ability to disturb the audiovisual as much as Xia Xiqing.

This is also tactical.

Is it possible to defraud him and Xia Xiqing's identity?

Anyway, Fang Juexia has chosen to ambush at this moment. So from the perspective of ordinary players, he should now feel confused and curious.

"Which camp did you choose?" Fang Juexia looked at Pei Tingsong.

Unexpectedly, Pei Tingsong tilted his head and smiled, "It doesn't matter which camp I choose. As long as our alliance has not been lifted, I will be your knight."

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