Fanservice Paradox

Chapter 40: Hidden door

On the next second of Pei Tingsong's question, the AI ​​locks on the white door and the black door answered at the same time, "No."

Pei Tingsong took a step back, pointed at Fang Juexia and pointed at the white door, "That fan is really the exit."

It turns out so. Fang Juexia knew it, and let them answer each other's answers. Ai who only told the truth told falsehoods, and ai who only told falsehoods must lie, and their answers could be consistent and always opposite to the facts. An affirmative answer is a false exit, and a no answer is a true exit. In this way, only one question can be found to find the real door.

"Congratulations, the answer is correct." With a click, the white door opened automatically. "Please leave the consultation room."

Xia Xiqing stretched his waist, "Let me see who escaped?"

Fang Juexia walked out behind him. Outside was a small living room with elegant furnishings. On the left hand side was an open room door. On the right hand was a display wall with paintings and medals. Directly facing them is the entrance door of the parlor, marked with the final exit sign.

It seems that as long as you go out from here, the game is over.

As soon as he went out, he saw a tall figure, Zhou Ziheng, who had met by chance on the campus of University P, and next to him was their brother Shang Siri, who seemed to be observing something.

Hearing Xia Xiqing's voice, Zhou Ziheng turned his head and smiled at him, "Come out."

Shang Sirui first saw Xia Xiqing walking in front, "Xi Qing!" Soon he found Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia who followed Xia Xiqing, "It turns out that you are locked together."

Fang Juexia nodded, but accidentally glanced at Zhou Ziheng's wheat finishing Xia Xiqing, and took advantage of Shang Sirui to block the camera and grab Xia Xiqing's waist. He blinked several times violently, flicking his face quickly, and quickly walked to the sofa and sat down, like a little robot with rusty limbs.

Noting his strange behavior, he spoke with Pei Tingsong behind him, "Hey, what are you doing."

Fang Juexia shook his head, "Nothing."

Pei Tingsong had already seen that he had just looked over there, so he glanced at it, and he would be overwhelmed at once. He laughed unkindly and sat down with him.

"Who are you laughing at?" Fang Juexia asked him.

"Who else can I laugh at besides you." Pei Tingsong sees him countless, and feels even more amused. "Would you tell me you don't know the relationship between them?"

"I know." Fang Juexia's expression I understood very well, "Aren't they the last season ... Is it CP?"

"CP? How long have you been disconnected from the Internet?" Pei Tingsong smiled with a stomachache and fell over Fang Juexia's shoulder. Fang Juexia felt inexplicable and wanted to push him away. Pei Tingsong held his wrist and pulled it to his shoulder His palm was forced to cover Pei Tingsong's mouth and his red ears.

"They are really in love."

Pei Tingsong's depressed voice rolled up a warm air current, and a huge wave set off under the glacier.

Love, love?

After talking, Pei Tingsong spread Fang Juexia's hand, leaned on the sofa, and looked at him with a smile. Fang Juexia's face was shocked, and he couldn't believe it. He turned his head wide and stared at Pei Ting Song, making Pei Ting Song more and more interesting.

"What you said is true?"

Pei Tingsong raised three fingers.

Fang Juexia exhaled, and touched his neck consciously, feeling unbelievable, "Then ... do you know?"

"Not necessarily before." Pei Tingsong chuckled, "Now the whole world should know."

He was vomiting that he was the last person to know.

Fang Juexia frowned slightly, "That's because I haven't been online for a long time."

"I know." Pei Tingsong shrugged. "I said at the beginning that Brother Xi Qing disclosed his love a while ago. You didn't pay attention."

"I noticed it. I thought it was someone else, but I didn't expect it to be your senior ..." Fang Juexia couldn't help turning his head again, and wanted to see them. I didn't expect to see Xia Xiqing holding his shoulder from behind the sofa as soon as he turned around, "Xiao Zhengjing, why are your ears so red."

Fang Jue Xia Zhe suddenly bounced off the sofa. Without a word, he looked up to see Zhou Ziheng's face.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziheng was also teased by him, but still maintaining his integrity image, came over and pulled Xia Xiqing over, "Okay, don't tease him."

How does Shang Sirui feel weird? There are two on the sofa and two on his side, and he is alone. "Isn't it said that there were six people when the lineup was announced this time? Where is my little partner?"

"You don't have any friends," Pei Tingsong quipped, "Single **** SSR."

The two broke out and felt a little panicked, Fang Juexia wandered around, trying to ease the mood that he had just eaten the sweet melon.

Turning around, he came alone to the last door. This door also has no lock, only a display screen embedded in the door. Just as he was about to light up the display, one hand stretched out first. Looking back, it was Xia Xiqing.

"This kind of door is usually opened after clarifying all the clues and plots."

Fang Juexia nodded. The screen shows a 6X6-like chessboard, with a total of 36 small squares, painted in different colors, which are similar to the one they saw in the treatment room, but each grid here is Normal size.

Xia Xiqing read the question above and read it out, "Please select a button in the box below. Note that once you make a wrong choice, you need to wait an hour before making your second choice."

"It's the same again." He raised his eyebrows impatiently. "Where the answer must be hidden, it is impossible for us to try casually."

Fang Juexia noticed that there was a gray X in the lower right corner of the screen, which was unremarkable under the white light of the screen.

Zhou Ziheng also seems to have joined the camp of teasing Shang Siri. He also suggested that he let his team members play together next time. Just like Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia, some teammates voted.

Shang Sirui was alone in fighting against Zhou Ziheng and Pei Tingsong. "I wouldn't. I want to keep my solo person. I have no partners. I'm the first golden bachelor in the entertainment industry."

Pei Tingsong snapped his palm on Shang Sirui's head: "Single x2."

There was a nuisance, and a narration announcement came from the room: "Please note that the last player fled the initialization room."

"Hey?" Shang Sirui's face was dumbfounded.

Pei Tingsong let go of the hand holding Shang Sirui's head.

Zhou Ziheng also frowned, "Is there another door here?"

When everyone was confused, the display wall suddenly made a noise, and a door-shaped wall was pushed away.

"It turns out that this is an invisible door!" Shang Siri tweeted a few times, "The props group is really powerful, it's too rich."

Out of the invisible room was a tall girl wearing a neat black coat with a shirt and breeches, double leather boots on her feet, long hair in a shawl, and a strong eyebrow.

"Hello, this is Zhai Ying." She lowered her head slightly and raised her again. "It seems that I am the last player."

Shang Siri felt familiar, "Ah, I know, are you the captain of Astar's new girl group?"

Zhai Ying nodded.

Pei Tingsong subconsciously went to see Fang Juexia and found that the other party seemed to have no reaction. Fang Juexia also noticed that Pei Tingsong was looking at him and understood what he wanted to ask, so he shook his head directly at him and said that he did not know.

Before Fang Juexia left Astar, she rarely had any contact with the female group trainees, but she probably knew what they did. This Zhai Ying did not know. Perhaps it was As who went after he left, maybe it was also an airborne.

He just found it interesting. Liang Ruo struggled to think about the resources that he didn't tear, but in the end the teachers and sisters of the same company went up. As such, Zhai Ying should not be afraid of the difficulty of the script at all.

"Since everyone is here, sit down and check the plot." Xia Xiqing took the lead to go to the sofa and sit down. He took out his medical record and put it on the big coffee table. "The three of us have discussed briefly before. To save time, I will tell you again, if there is any missing Jue Xia added. "

"My room, 80% is a waiting room. Just now I asked Siri and Ziheng. The layout of the three rooms is the same, but the details are not the same, and the two rooms are connected. Anyway, I I think it should be the waiting room. The initial rooms of Jue Xia and Xiao Pei are the consultation room. Xiao Pei takes the role of a psychologist, and Jue Xia is the first patient to be seen. "

Jue Xia nodded and took out the appointment form to show everyone what he said, "This is the clue we found in the consultation room. If there is no accident, everyone's character name should be found on it."

[Reservation Form:

Teacher Yan

Early

Zoe

Xiaoxi]

Shang Sirui glanced, "I really have him. My character is a band vocalist named Zoe. The room I initialized has a guitar bag with a leaflet for our band's performance." Said As he took out the leaflet and placed it on the coffee table, Pei Tingsong took it and looked at it, which was an obvious underground band style. "FactorX bar, at eight o'clock in the evening, the Together Band's first performance in spring was specially invited. "

Shang Siri turned to another brochure, "Oh, yes, this is my medical record."

His medical history is similar to Xia Xiqing's, and he also wrote about his illness, but the symptoms are different, mainly manic anxiety, memory loss, and a certain degree of anorexia.

Seeing him take out his medical record, Xia Xiqing also took out his medical record together with his early suicide note, and gave a brief introduction. After that, he looked at Zhou Ziheng, "What about you?"

Zhou Ziheng lifted a schoolbag from the arm of the sofa. "This is a schoolbag in my room. It contains some textbooks for college physics and astronomy. There is also a note written by me. I was asked to go to study at night. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Tingsong laughed out loud for the first time, then Shang Siri began to smirk, and slapped with Pei Tingsong. Fang Juexia didn't get it at the beginning, but later remembered that the CP names of Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing were called self-study.

Zhou Ziheng cleared his throat and took out the note. A sentence was indeed written on the note.

[Xiaoxi, let ’s go to teach Erji together at night, old place. ]

"This is my medical record, and my problems don't seem to be small, neurasthenia and paranoia."

Shang Siri sees the pin, "quantum mechanics."

Zhou Ziheng righteously said, "There is no such thing."

Shang Siri pointed to the paper on the textbook, "Oh, yes, this is what you see, he sees all the parallel universes and multiple universes all day long. It must be like this that he is showing paranoia."

Fang Juexia thought, "So you are Xiaoxi and Zoe, but we still have one ..." He looked at Zhai Ying who finally escaped from the initialization room.

Zhai Ying spoke calmly. "When Brother Xi Qing said, I wanted to speak, but I still wanted to wait for you to finish." She pointed to the door of her room. "My room is not as simple as the waiting room. If you want to see it, you can go in and take a look. As for my character ... "She glanced at the appointment form," It's not the patient who made the appointment. "

Fang Juexia looked at the open hidden door, which seemed to be very dark and dark. He originally thought that this play's role is clear, that is, a psychologist and his patients, but now it seems that it is not that simple. The reason why the program group made this door hidden is that it is also to imply the special character of Zhai Ying.

Zhai Ying took out a letter and placed it on the coffee table. "This is a clue I got after unlocking the password in my room. It is an anonymous letter."

Xia Xiqing unfolded the letter and read it out: "Hello detective, the thing I want to ask you this time is to find a fugitive. He is very guilty and very good at hiding his identity. All I know is that he last appeared in the city The most famous private psychological clinic, please be sure to find him, sincerely. "

This belief came out, overthrowing almost all their previous ideas.

Shang Siri exclaimed, "Wow, female detective. Cool."

"So there is actually a prisoner." Pei Ting Song said.

Hearing this point, Shang Siri clapped, "I said, the program team used to match killer with murder, criminals, but they have always been doctors and patients. How can I find out the killer. That makes sense. "

Zhou Ziheng said, "This letter points the fugitive's information to this clinic. Doesn't that mean that one of us is a fugitive?"

"So Zhai Ying's room was broken into the wall." Pei Tingsong glanced. "I think I want to figure out the situation now. I'm afraid I still have to visit her room."

Zhai Ying quickly raised his hand, "I agree, anyway, now my room is special."

So everyone decided to go to the detective's room to check the clues. Fang Juexia intentionally slowed down. If the room was really low on light, he needed someone to stand in front of him to make sure that there were no mistakes.

When he stepped to the door step by step, Fang Juexia confirmed his previous conjecture that this room was indeed very dim. There seemed to be a light source hidden in the innermost part, but for Fang Juexia, it was almost completely invisible.

He heard Shang Siri's voice, "It's so dark and scary. How to initialize a girl in this room."

Zhai Ying said lightly, "I'm not afraid."

He also heard Zhou Ziheng's voice, very light, "Are you okay, go out in a circle, and I will tell you what is out when it comes out."

"No need, the door is open." Xia Xiqing replied.

Fang Juexia stood at the door, held the door frame, and took a deep breath. When I was about to step in, my shoulders were caught.

"Don't stand at the door."

It was Pei Tingsong's voice.

He could feel the slow pace of Pei Tingsong, and his predictive power made him perceive the fluctuating air fluid when Pei Tingsong reached out his hand, and his sensitive senses in the dark made him clearly feel Pei Tingsong holding his shoulder The intensity of time seems to hold his breath.

The disturbed heart suddenly calmed down, and the frequency of each heartbeat stepping on the second hand was clearly audible in the darkness.

"I initialized right in front of this table." Zhai Ying led the others in and walked towards the lamp, which looked very weak.

Shang Siri was curious, "What is your room?"

"A combination lock cracked with a Morse code," Zhai Ying opened the drawer, and there was also a safe in the drawer. "This safe has a mechanical mechanism and two passwords. It is to collect the puzzle pieces in the room. After opening, it is a copy. Book. "She opened the door of the safe and took a book out of it and placed it on the table." The key to the room is hidden in the book. "

Shang Siri couldn't help but sigh: "This institution looks so difficult."

Xia Xiqing's attention attracted this wall on the table. Some notes were posted on the wall, which wrote the names of the characters of their other players, with some arrows and traction lines in the middle.

Under the guidance of Pei Tingsong, Fang Juexia also came to this tabletop. He supported the edge of the table and looked at the relationship diagram of the characters on the wall through the lights.

Shang Siri teased the two of them, "Both of you are sticking together, Xiao Pei has changed."

"Really?" Pei Tingsong smiled.

"When you were in the group together, the two of you were not so sticky, and the two of you were inseparable as soon as you came out alone. Not yet."

"That's because ..." Pei Tingsong thought for a while, and said, "It's one-sixth in the group, and when we came out, we became one-half, and of course we have to look after each other." Shoulders, "Yeah, half."

In the dark, Fang Juexia nodded, "Yes."

To ridicule, they focused on the relationship graph left by the detective.

"Teacher Yan, high school mathematics teacher," Xia Xiqing went down the line. "It was an early teacher."

There were more than one haircut early, and one pointed to Zoe, with the word fan written on the arrow, pointing out her relationship with the lead singer of the band.

"So was Zoe a fan early?" Shang Siri, who played Zoe, poked Xia Xiqing with a smile, "Little fan."

Xia Xiqing smiled and looked at the picture again, "A university student in the astronomy department is an early neighbor. He introduced him to Dr. Tian early."

Fang Juexia stared at these lines, and the one who gathered the most was Dr. Hetian as early as possible. This female high school generated a key person who connected these roles, and they are all patients of Dr. Tian.

"This picture was left by the detective." Zhou Ziheng analyzed, "When we regard this character relationship diagram as one of the clues, we actually implicitly recognized the positive image of the detective. This is related, but the detective Whether the role is reliable or not is not necessary. "

His words remind everyone. Shang Siri nodded immediately, "Yes, the previous program group often has that kind of flipping, which looks like a good person and finally turns into a big boss."

Pei Tingsong smiled and put his hand on his shoulder, ridiculed, "Isn't that you? Brother."

Shang Siri was about to hit him, but he found the gloves he was wearing. In this way, he thought that Pei Tingsong also wore gloves when he participated in the charity party in Shanghai, so he asked curiously, "How are you these days? Always wear gloves? Don't you feel uncomfortable? "

Hearing this sentence, Fang Juexia ’s attention shifted away from the clues on the wall. He could n’t help listening, fearing that his drunken truth would be so exposed, although he knew he would n’t, at least Pei Tingsong would n’t be in front of him. The face of the lens pierced him.

"Ah this." Pei listened to the tone lightly, "My pet pet accidentally scratched me, scratched the back of the handle, and the stylist put me gloves when it was a little trouble to go to the mirror."

Fang Juexia heard an ear, lowered his head unconsciously, and grasped the edge of the table with his hand.

"Really? Then you have to go to the hospital to get an injection." Shang Siri wanted to pick his gloves. "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's quite small, I've taken medicine."

Shang Siri patted him on the shoulder. "Alas, this is the case with pets. My friend raised his cat's hands when he was bathed by his master. It was awful, and he was not obedient at all."

"Really?" Pei Tingsong chuckled, "My little master is quite good."

The author has something to say: Explain that Zhou Ziheng, who appeared in this chapter, is the protagonist of the previous book, CP of Xia Xiqing. There will be no dyslexia if you do n’t read this book, you do n’t need supplements, you do n’t need supplements.

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