Fanservice Paradox

Chapter 38: The invitation is banned

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I didn't expect it. He actually got a special role in the first issue.

Fang Juexia glanced at the camera set in front of her.

Could it be said that the director temporarily handed out the hole cards based on the performance of all of them just now? But in the first episode, we will give this kind of character cards to newcomers. Are you really afraid of messing up the entire episode

He glanced at the opposite side, and saw that Pei Tingsong seemed to have finished checking, put the phone back in his pocket, and raised his head to look at him.

"Why are you frowning?" Pei Tingsong curled up his mouth, "Did you get a killer?"

Fang Juexia raised her eyebrows, this kind of identity fraud was of no use to him, "Yes, I was with Killer in the first game, what do you think?"

Pei Tingsong, who was handcuffed, leaned forward, half lying on the table, looking at Fang Juexia with his eyes, making a pitiful and innocent expression, "I'm particularly afraid."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he laughed.

This really looks like a perverted murderer, Fang Juexia thought.

Is it possible that Pei Tingsong is the killer

This thought flashed through his mind. If two newcomers really take the role card together, the show crew may be really crazy.

He then thought about it, thinking that when the brother was a newcomer when he participated in the first period of the first season, he was a blank sheet of paper, but the first time he took the role of killer, it showed that the program team would not consider too much when handing out the hole cards. The only possible consideration should be the correspondence between the killer and the script.

But even so, he couldn't rule out the possibility that Pei Tingsong took the killer card.

The table just blocked the movement of his hand for him, Fang Juexia clicked on the card on the screen, and after choosing the faction he played for, disguised as if he lowered his head and plugged his phone, then raised his hand blankly, and continued to bite the rope with his teeth. Knot.

He is sure that there must be a tool for breaking the rope in a corner here, but he doesn't bother to find it anyway, as long as the goal is achieved, there is no good or bad in the middle.

"You can be regarded as a brute force crack." Pei Tingsong ridiculed, "The program team should give me the rope and handcuffs to you, so that it is safe." At this point, he suddenly found that his handcuffs were printed with a letter. B, the color is very light and difficult to detect.

There must be a problem with marked things.

Pei Tingsong's activity space is very small. He can only see if there are other clues on the table. Now that the hood is unwound, he sees the square he has just embedded on the table with a capital letter A written on it.

Intuition tells him that there is always a problem with this A.

Looking up at Fang Juexia, Pei Tingsong wanted to tell him the letters he had found, but unexpectedly found that the rope wrapped around Fang Juexia's arm seemed to be strung with a small card, and the card was shaking with the movement.

"Don't move."

Hearing Pei Tingsong's words, Fang Juexia stopped and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"There is a sign on your left arm."

After listening to his words, Fang Juexia turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a small wooden sign with the letter α written on it. Pei Tingsong finally saw it clearly.

A and α.

"It turns out that it's not English letters." Pei Tingsong smiled, but he didn't expect to find the correspondence of the letters so quickly.

"What English letters?" Fang Juexia asked.

"The sign on your arm corresponds to the metal block I just inserted into the table." Pei Tingsong took out the block and showed the side with the letters to Fang Juexia. "They are all Greek letters, one in capital, one in capital. It’s lowercase."

Fang Juexia knew that this was probably the tool used by the program crew to untie the rope, but how could a square cut the rope.

Pei Tingsong held the square with both hands and tried to beat and twist it, but nothing changed.

Is it possible that it is deformed

He looked closely and found that there was a hard-to-find horizontal line near the edge of the box, like a small drawer hidden in the box. Pei Tingsong tried to push with his fingers, but the strip was too narrow and his fingers didn't work at all.

Fang Juexia felt that there was no play, even if Pei Tingsong found a way, it would be too awkward to give him, it would be better to solve it by himself, maybe he bit off.

"I see." Pei Tingsong quickly thought of a new way. He used his handcuffed hands to remove the breastplate from his shirt. It was a thin rectangular metal plate with the words [Doctor Tian] three written on it. Words.

Is his character really a doctor

Pei Tingsong put a corner of the metal breastplate on the metal square marked with A just now, and pushed the small strip in. Sure enough, he pushed out the square, like a building block drawn out!

The bottom end of this square piece is the long strip on the previous metal block, and the front end that is pushed out is as thin as a knife edge.

"Here, I found it." Pei Tingsong pinched the square "blade" and shook it towards Fang Juexia.

Fang Juexia was not very happy, because past experience told him what was about to happen. He can only hope that Yu Pei Tingsong will not say when recording the show...

"Please me and I'll give it to you." Pei Tingsong didn't bother to pretend to be at all.

Sure enough... Fang Juexia sighed in her heart.

"No need." He still chose to bite it away by himself.

Seeing lowering his head and biting the rope, Pei Tingsong glanced at the gloves he was wearing.

Really can't afford it.

"Just kidding." Looking at Fang Juexia, Pei Tingsong was stunned, "Knowing that your mouth is good, but the program team carefully arranged to let us cooperate and escape, and you also let me perform."

"Here," he pressed the blade on the table, pushed towards Fang Juexia, and pushed it to the other side, "The greatness of mankind lies in the use of tools."

Fang Juexia glanced at the blade being pushed over.

Pei Tingsong's level of cooperation today was so high that he doubted it. Fang Juexia wondered in his heart, is it possible that he wanted to show his favor and get his vote

Forget it, I found out the blade anyway, so I don't need it in vain.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw Pei Tingsong elbows on the table, two handcuffed hands holding his face, one hand was wearing gloves, the other hand was bare, and his face was lonely and pitiful. He sighed long, "Oh, miss my Lily."

Fang Juexia forcibly calmed down her emotions in her heart.

He knew that Pei Tingsong would never let him down.

"You can bring her to China."

Pei Tingsong shook his head, "Forget it, I can't afford two dogs."

Facing Pei Tingsong's insinuations, Fang Juexia tried to calm his emotions. He could almost imagine that fans would scan the screen and ask them if they had raised a puppy in the dormitory after the show was broadcast.

He shouldn't have talked with this little demon from the beginning.

In order to move freely, Fang Juexia still picked up the "blade". Although this has no real blade, it is enough to cut the rope. He tried back and forth several times, and the rope broke.

Suddenly, the narration sounded again, "Please note, players, the double-sided knight has made a choice. During this time, the black and white side of the knight will be temporarily hidden. Waiting for the plot clues to continue to be completed, we will select the time point and announce it. Announce the knight camp."

Pei Tingsong sat on the sofa comfortably, lazily, "I really know how to play."

This period of time when the knight is not open to the public is good or bad, and it is most suitable for fishing in troubled waters. Everyone has only a small amount of information. Everyone does not trust each other, but they have to communicate and cooperate in order to piece together the complete plot. Whatever is said when all the members are in the dark may affect the direction of the entire game.

Hearing the narration, Fang Juexia was secretly grateful that he was worried that he would be exposed as soon as he chose the camp. It seems that the show crew wanted to give players and audiences more suspense. In spite of the turbulent waves in her heart, Fang Juexia's expression did not show the slightest turbulence, still focusing on the knot on her wrist.

This time is his prime time as a knight, he must escape as soon as possible, collect information to control the rhythm.

Seeing Fang Juexia working so hard to get out, Pei Tingsong was not idle anymore. Although it was the first time he played, the logic was clear. When both people were initially trapped in the designated position, the cracked props must be hidden nearby.

The nearest one is this table.

He glanced at the desk hastily, there were not many things on it. In front of him was a blank notebook with a pen on it. There was a lamp on his side, covered by an oval lampshade, and there was also a lamp in front of Fang Juoxia on the opposite side.

"Why only turn on the light at your end..." Pei Tingsong said to himself. There must be a problem with only one of the two lights on. He stretched out his two handcuffed hands and tried to get close to the lamp in the upper left corner of the table. At this moment, he accidentally discovered that a letter was printed on the base of the lamp.

It is β.

found it.

Pei Tingsong tried his best to finally touch the switch, and snapped the light on.

After insisting on cutting for a long time, the rope finally broke. Fang Juexia touched the reddish wrist and put the rope in a ball on the table. He saw Pei Tingsong observing something under the light of the lamp, so he stood up and walked to his side.

A shape faintly appeared on the lampshade.

It is the shape of the key.

Pei Tingsong was about to remove the lampshade, but Fang Juexia, who had more flexible hands and feet, took the lead. After peeling off the lampshade, only a helpless bulb remained on this desk lamp, and the small key was hidden in the transparent bulb.

"You really throw it away when you use it up." Pei Tingsong, who has lost the initiative, still smiles, "Am I your tool man?"

Fang Juexia smashed the light bulb and took out the small key from the debris. The metal key is very small. I'm afraid I can't open anything except the handcuffs. He held it in his hand and played with it, then leaned against the table, facing Pei Tingsong, his face calm, "Isn't this kind of game like this? Everyone? Suspicion, but they have to use each other."

The eyes under the lens were calm. Under the dark rules of the game, Fang Juexia said this to someone for the first time in her life.

"Is it your turn to beg me now?"

Pei Tingsong leaned back on the sofa, his cynical smile on his face remained unchanged.

In his eyes, Fang Juexia's wrist and neck still have red marks left by the binding, and the shirt collar is loosened, and he wears a pair of gentle glasses. This looks more than usual. A little fragile book spirit also adds an inviolable sense of taboo. Even if the mouth is threatening, it can be matched with this face, such a cold temperament in his bones, it does not sound too much deterrent.

It became a tease instead.

It's like welcoming a banned invitation.

Therefore, the more Fang Juexia threatened and stood on the opposite side to fight, the more excited Pei Tingsong became.

This is abnormal, but adrenaline does not deceive people. Maybe he has a little abnormal gene in his bones.

Pei Tingsong nestled on the sofa and looked at him with a smile. Once the corners of his eyes and the sharp eyebrows were gone, this face still looked full of youthfulness.

"Brother Jue Xia," he said obediently, like a real young man in front of the camera, "you won't help me."

"What can I get for you?" Fang Juexia held the key in her hand, and scratched the table blankly, and the table whined softly.

"If you are a killer or a black knight, what should I do?"

He said what I did was really cute, Pei Tingsong's mouth couldn't help but raise, "Well, as long as you help me untie the handcuffs and anklecuffs, I promise you and form an alliance with you."

Fang Juexia glanced at him, eyes interlaced. Pei Tingsong looked calm and composed, as if he was not at all disadvantaged at this time.

He calculated Pei Tingsong's sincerity in his heart to form an alliance.

If Pei Tingsong is an ordinary player, it is harmless to form an alliance with Baili. If he is a killer, there seems to be nothing wrong. Anyway, for the double-sided knight, gaining anyone's trust is beneficial.

But he was facing a guy with no bottom line. What he said and what he said was completely unpredictable, and these premises and assumptions were meaningless. Even if it forms an alliance at this time, Fang Juexia will not be surprised by Pei Tingsong's vote to execute him in the next moment. To make an alliance with a bomb or bomb, you always have to predict the tragic end in advance.

but…

In this game of fishing in troubled waters, people who have no bottom line have a better chance of winning.

Fang Juexia took his hand and looked down at the keyhole on his handcuffs, "How is it considered to be an alliance?"

Pei Tingsong sat up, approached him, with a sincere tone, "I will follow your ticket unconditionally in the first round, and try my best to take you out of this room." His tone was suggestive, "You always have When you need me."

Fang Juexia had no words, and quietly unlocked the handcuffs for him.

"It's too uncomfortable." Pei Tingsong's hands can finally move flexibly. He stretched out a lot and moved his wrist joints. He lowered his head to confirm the shackles underneath. These two shackles do not have a key, but a four-digit code lock, and there is also a character on the code lock—δ

In the next step, he should find the corresponding uppercase Greek letter.

Fang Juexia is observing the whole room. Their desk is in the center of the room. On the right hand side is a row of five-story bookshelves against the wall. On top of them is a row of books full of dangdang books. Most of them are psychology-related content. Books on humanities and social sciences, and even several popular science books on astronomy, mathematics and science. There are few decorations on the wall, only one painting, which is still placed next to the door. The width is about the same as the door frame, but it is much shorter.

The only door in the whole room was facing their table. Fang Juexia approached, but was surprised to find that the door had neither a keyhole nor a code lock, only a display screen embedded in the door panel. He tried to touch it, and the display screen lit up, and an electronically synthesized beep sounded.

[Your visit time is not over yet, please do not leave. ]

"See a doctor?" Fang Juexia felt puzzled.

Could it be said that this house is actually the consulting room of a psychologist, and he is the patient who came to see him

After the beep ended, the screen went black, and a white letter gamma appeared in the middle.

The third Greek letter appears, but what does it correspond to

Just when he was puzzled, a man's voice suddenly came from the stereo in the room.

[Next I will hypnotize you:]

"Hypnosis?" Pei Tingsong felt weird, "Where did you move just now?"

Fang Juexia stepped aside and pointed to the display on the door, "Here."

Pei Tingsong saw the letters on the display, which did not match the δ printed on his handcuffs, and was lowercased, but his instinct told him that the following words must have no meaning.

"Brother Jue Xia, you help me find out if there are any triangles or letters Δ printed in the room. It may be a clue to unlocking my fetters code."

"Um."

The male voice in the room continued, with a slow and peaceful tone, as if really hypnotizing someone.

[Now, try to relax the muscles of the whole body. Try to empty your thoughts into the realm of the void. The mind stretches in the deepest part of the reach. Emotions are returned to the outside world who created them...]

According to what Pei Tingsong said, Fang Juexia looked for objects with the letter Δ.

If according to the thinking of the game designer, he must consider the worst possibility of the two people in the same secret room not reaching a cooperation. In this way, Pei Tingsong, whose hands and feet are trapped, is isolated and helpless, and there must be a clue that can restore his freedom. It is where he can reach through his own efforts.

The hypnotic words echoed throughout the room, faintly with the power of soothing emotions and calming anxiety.

[Imagine that depression and resentment never interfered with you. Feel the splendid palace built by consciousness. Step up the steps and go to the deepest place. The tranquility there is the home of the soul...]

Items within reach.

Fang Juexia's eyes locked on this table. What is Pei Tingsong writing at his desk? There are so few items on the table, lights? No, it has been used. Pen and paper, Pei Tingsong is using, he should have checked it. There are no more.

According to inertial thinking, if the desktop does not...

The bottom of the table.

Fang Juexia immediately squatted down and moved to the underside of this large table. But this move did not distract Pei Tingsong's attention.

The space at the bottom of the table was very small, and Fang Juexia simply knelt down and looked at the bottom of the table as much as possible. Sure enough, there was another raised triangle on it, which couldn't be pressed, it didn't seem to be a button.

He changed his mind and tried to grab the triangular wooden block and pull it out.

Sure enough, he pulled the wooden block and pulled out a wooden triangular prism with a piece of paper inside. Fang Juexia took him out and laid it on the floor.

This piece of paper is very similar to the Sudoku paper he usually plays, but there are no numbers in the grid. It is more like a piece of ordinary scratch paper, with a row of numbers in the middle: 258, 321456987, 12369, 12369874.

What does it mean. Fang Juexia knelt on the ground, lost in thought.

The "hypnotic sound" in the room continued.

[Look, the blue sea is in this pure land. Don't be afraid, the rustling wind will never reach. Stretch out in the warm sunshine...]

The voice was so loud, it was a bit noisy that he couldn't think.

[Slowly open the door of your subconscious, waiting to open the memory and true self. ]

Fang Juexia held this piece of paper tightly, and scanned every number, trying to find any pattern in it. Could it be that the next number in the series is a four-digit number that can be filled into Pei Tingsong's shackles

But he couldn't see the law of the previous numbers.

At this moment, Pei Tingsong suddenly slapped the table, and Fang Juoxia shook under the table in fright.

"Jexia, go to the bookcase. The first row of blue books on the shelf! Bring it here."

What

Fang Juexia looked inexplicable, she squeezed the arithmetic paper in her hand and crawled forward, reaching the edge of the desk, and holding the knee of the person in front of him, looking at Pei Tingsong from the bottom up, "Bookcase?"

At this time, the two players who were addicted to decryption finally realized how ambiguous and embarrassing the pose they formed together was. Fang Juexia had now almost got into the middle of Pei Tingsong’s knees, still using a very simple expression. Looking up at him.

Fortunately, the knitted vest is wrapped in a shirt, otherwise Pei Tingsong's perspective will be more unobstructed. He suddenly got a little knotted in his speech, "You, you come out first and go to the bookshelf to find if there are blue books on the first floor."

Fang Juexia let out a cry, fleeing from under the desk like a gray-headed mouse, put the numbered paper on the desk temporarily, and touched her hot ears. Unconsciously, his knees were sore and numb, he stood up suddenly and was a little unable to hold it, so he had to help off the table and walked towards the bookcase after slowing down.

Although he really didn't know how Pei Tingsong got the clue, listening to the tone just now didn't seem like a lie.

Fortunately, the bookshelves are not high, Fang Juexia is 1.8 meters tall and can easily get the books on the first floor. Only then did he discover that there was a small ukulele on the top of the bookshelf.

With so many books, five floors full, if there are no clues, they will probably spend the whole day here. Fang Juexia looked carefully from left to right, and pulled out one by one, and finally found one.

"The program group is too insidious. The spine of this book is white, but the cover and back cover are blue."

Pei Tingsong, who successfully deciphered the clue, was very excited, "Let me see."

"Yeah." Fang Juexia pulled out the book and opened it. There was a piece of paper in it, with a few large characters written on the top—the appointment registration form.

Some names are filled under the form.

"Teacher Yan, early..."

Just as he was chanting his name while walking in the direction of Pei Tingsong, a huge noise suddenly came from behind him.

He also heard Pei Tingsong's unbelievable voice.

"I go… "

Fang Juexia turned around and watched the bookcase behind him slowly panning to the left along the wall. A door was revealed on the exposed blank wall!

[Congratulations, the unlock was successful. ]

This is not the sound of their room, but the prompt sound from next door.

The next second, the door that appeared suddenly was opened, and the long and narrow shadow on the ground appeared one step ahead of the owner. Fang Juexia saw a familiar face, and had to admit that at this moment all the goose bumps all over his body appeared.

"Huh? There are two children in this room." The visitor was wearing a high school uniform, a white shirt and black trousers, with a school badge and badge on his chest. He smiled, his tone jokingly, "I'm sorry, I patronized the little handsome guy, but forgot to introduce himself."

He took a step forward and stepped into their secret room territory.

"Hello, I am Xia Xiqing."

The author has something to say: First explain, Xia Xiqing is the protagonist of the last book (with cp), no supplementary text, only appeared in the reality show as a guest.

[Understand everyone's feelings, but really please don't swipe the screen anymore, so as not to affect readers who only read the paradox, please focus on the plot, focus on the plot, thank you. 】

Afraid that you will be a little dizzy when you read the Greek letters, I put the groups that appear here:

Α α: Alpha Alpha

Β β: Beta

Γ γ: Gamma

Δ δ: Delte

In Escape II, I will focus more on restoring the gradual realism of room escape, so that everyone feels like they are playing games.