Fang Juexia knows that the rooms are connected. After they leave the room, they may enter the next room at any time, and someone will break into their secret room at any time. But he just didn't expect that the first unknown player they met was actually Xia Xiqing, the master of "Escape from the Sky" last season.
It's not that Xia Xiqing's intelligence ranking must be ranked first, but his style of play is special and very confusing. What he is best at is psychological warfare. No matter what kind of character card he takes, he plays like a villain.
"Hello." Fang Juexia bowed respectfully, "I am Fang Juexia." He thought of another younger brother who couldn't stand up to say hello, so he spoke for him, "He is Pei Tingsong, and he is now handcuffed. We’ve lived so we can’t get up for the time being, we are all members of kaleido, new players this season."
"Yes." Xia Xiqing nodded in satisfaction, "This season, all the handsome guys are here."
Fang Juexia 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 small seriousness the most." Xia Xiqing laughed, and immediately took Fang Juexia into his arms. "I'm not a senior, just a painter. Don't make it so formal." After speaking, he patted Fang Juexia's chest.
Fang Juexia rarely has such close contact with strangers, even if he saw Xia Xiqing more than once on TV, he is still not used to it.
He glanced at the breastplate on Xia Xiqing's chest with the words [早早] written on it, and he couldn't help holding the appointment form in his hand.
"And I already knew you." Xia Xiqing looked into his eyes.
Fang Juexia was a little confused, and the way he expressed the question was straightforward, "Why?"
"Why?" Xia Xiqing was amused by him, "Because you look good, I noticed it when you first went to the hot search, ah, there are also the magazine tidbits videos of the two of you, the aesthetic level is no one. No one. Speaking of it, the birthmark at the corner of your eye is the finishing touch. I still want to paint you. Do you like watercolor or oil painting? How about I frame it for you in a large format?"
"Yeah..." Fang Juexia was about to respond, but heard a very deliberate throat clearing not far away, diverting his attention from this big guy.
"Brothers, don't patronize and chat," Pei Tingsong's face showed a kind smile, his eyes fixed on Fang Juexia, and pointed to his leg, "Brother, I'm still sleepy."
"Oh, yes." At this time Fang Juexia remembered that she still had not solved the mathematics topic, "I still have a clue that I haven't solved." He walked quickly to the table before, and Xia Xiqing followed him unhurriedly. "Don't worry, anyway, even if you can walk around, you will still be sleepy." His gaze swept across the room hastily, probably looking at the furnishings, and of course the outfits of Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong.
"It seems that Xiao Pei's player setting is a psychologist?" Xia Xiqing laughed, "Nineteen-year-old psychologist..."
"Twenty years old." Pei Tingsong immediately retorted, "Your network is delayed. I have passed my birthday."
"Really? When did it pass?" Xia Xiqing was curious.
Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows, "It's about the same time as your public relationship."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Juexia glared at him, and Pei Tingsong had to change his pen to divert his attention. But as soon as Fang Juexia approached, he complained to his brother in a tone that was similar to complaining and a little bit like a baby, "My legs are going to be numb."
Fang Juexia didn't even look at him, silently lowered her head, unfolded the paper again, and stared at the numbers on the paper.
[258, 321456987, 12369, 12369874]
Xia Xiqing also walked over at this time, next to Fang Juexia, the arms of the two people were attached to each other, and he also bowed his head, "Need help?"
"This sequence of numbers should be a clue that can unlock the code lock on Xiao Pei's shackles." Fang Juexia explained briefly.
"Sequence of numbers." Xia Xiqing looked at the piece of paper and laughed, "Do you study math? So subconsciously... Several numbers are not necessarily a sequence of numbers when you put them together."
Hearing this sentence, Fang Juexia was taken aback first.
"For this show, you must have done enough homework on the screenwriter. He will learn about your profession, hobbies, and even experience, and then ask your questions from your perspective, using your inertial thinking." Xia Xiqing deliberately frightened them. "It's terrible."
Yes, he really fell into his own inertial thinking.
Fang Juexia looked at the series of numbers, simply looking at them one by one, but 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.
It's no wonder that he would use nine square grid paper similar to Sudoku. Fang Juexia suddenly amazed the screenwriter's carefulness in his heart. He probably found out about his hobby of playing Sudoku by checking the information. Using this kind of paper is not only a reminder, but it may also confuse him.
"Give me a pen." Fang Jue Xia didn't have a big head, and directly reached out to Pei Tingsong who was opposite. As soon as the voice fell, a pen rolled over from the table. Fang Juexia picked up the pen and filled in the numbers on the Jiugongge of the piece of paper.
123
456
789
Seeing that he was about to start solving problems, Xia Xiqing, a veteran player, reminded him, “Small serious, you'd better say all the ideas for disintegration, otherwise the audience may not be able to keep up with your ideas when it is broadcast. The program team will do the later stage. I’m in trouble, I have to put subtitles on you."
Hearing what he said, Fang Juexia raised her head to look at him, with a cute expression that suddenly dawned on her face, "Right."
He doesn't like to talk, he has forgotten it.
Pei Tingsong's eyes moved back and forth across the faces of the two opposite people, feeling very unhappy in his heart. It took him so much effort to coax Fang Juexia into an alliance with himself. Not long after he started to cooperate, he broke into a Cheng Yaojin, and after a few words of effort, he ran away. What is the reason for this
It's a pity that one of the current parties is obsessed with solving problems and has no time to care about someone's emotions.
Fang Juexia held the pen and explained while solving the problem, "The first hint on the paper is 258. In this Jiugongge, start with 2 and connect the three numbers 258, and finally draw a vertical line from top to bottom, representing Is actually 1."
He filled out the second nine square grid on the paper again, "The second prompt is 321456987, and draw the trajectory in the same order to get 5."
Following the same method, he quickly drew the remaining two numbers, "Ibid., get 7 and 0."
Hearing the word "same as above", Pei Tingsong laughed, Fang Juexia raised his head and glanced at him.
Xia Xiqing stood next to them from a third-party perspective, glanced at Pei Tingsong, then looked at Fang Juexia, with an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth.
"This is the answer." Xia Xiqing glanced at the piece of paper. "1570, isn't it?"
"Probably," Fang Juexia is a precise and rigorous person, and he will not assert with certainty until the code lock is unlocked, "I will try."
"You let him bend down and try it by himself. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for such a tall man to get in?" But before Xia Xiqing could finish speaking, Fang Juexia had already gotten underneath.
It's pretty straightforward.
He scanned the table and saw the appointment form that Fang Juexia had left on the table before. It seemed to be a new clue they found. He thought that this is indeed a new player. I don’t know how dirty this game is. The clue says to throw away, not evasive at all.
Xia Xiqing looked at the form and asked casually, "This appointment form... Where did you find it?" He was just a test, thinking that no one would answer him casually.
Unexpectedly, Fang Juexia had already got under the table, and he had not forgotten to answer the questions of seniors, and honestly explained, "In the bookcase."
"Bookcase?" Xia Xiqing raised his head and glanced at the bookcase with a rather magnificent collection of books. "Tsk, this perverted program group... You guys really turned it out one by one, right?"
Pei Tingsong tapped the table top with his knuckles, causing Xia Xiqing to turn his head to look at him.
Pei Tingsong pointed to the ceiling sound.
The hypnotic sound is still going on. It has been played twice, fearing that it will loop indefinitely.
Xia Xiqing still wanted to ask when he came in, but then he forgot about it as he spoke. He stood there and listened quietly, feeling something was wrong, "Is this a word puzzle?"
"That's right." Pei Tingsong pushed the notebook in front of him to Xia Xiqing, with a complete paragraph written in the notebook, neatly arranged. It looks like Pei Tingsong wrote so neatly on purpose.
"The characters are pretty pretty."
[Next, I will hypnotize you:
Now try to relax the muscles of the whole body
First let your thoughts go to the void
The mind stretches in the deepest part that can be reached
Emotions are returned to the outside world that created them
Low imagination and resentment never interfered with you
Feel the splendid 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 reach
Stretch out in the warm sunshine
Slowly open the door of your subconscious
Waiting to open memory and true self]
"Unfortunately, you can think of writing down this narration. The hand is fast enough. The text riddles like this are usually hidden heads or hidden tails... "Xia Xiqing tried to collect it according to this rule, but found that it didn't work." Don’t hide your head and tail? Is it possible for you to look back one by one?"
At this moment, Pei Tingsong had some doubts about Xia Xiqing, because he found that Fang Juexia hadn't moved for a long time after he got under the table.
What's the matter with this guy
He bent down and looked down, but saw Fang Juexia sitting cross-legged on the floor like this, staring down at the piece of paper resting on his leg, as if lost in thought.
Feeling weird, Pei Tingsong stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, "Hey, what are you doing? I have found the answer and don't enter it quickly, so I can't bear to let me out."
Fang Juexia raised her head when she heard the sound, frowning, "No."
"What's wrong?" Pei Tingsong was puzzled, "The answer is wrong?"
Hearing their conversation, Xia Xiqing also squatted down, "No, it's obvious that this is done for numerical pictograms like this. Your answer should be okay, is it a mistake, do you want to try again?"
The truth is this truth, but it is really wrong.
In front of them, Fang Juexia entered the four digits of 1570 that had been received before, and the lock had not been unlocked at all. No matter how much he shook, he still remained motionless as before.
"Really wrong." Xia Xiqing felt a little weird.
Fang Juexia wondered why, the mystery was already very obvious, but the answer turned out to be wrong.
"Your room is much more difficult than mine. When I initialized, I was at least personally free. It seems that I finally didn't get a copy of Hell this time." Xia Xiqing stood up and shook the book with hypnotic sentences in his hand, "Little Pei, you haven't finished talking yet. I just read it roughly. It's the third word. Why?"
It's amazing. Pei Tingsong briefly explained the previous situation to him, "Many clues in this room are marked with Greek letters. The first one hints at the tool for unlocking Ge Xia's rope, and there is a wooden sign with alpha written on it. The second clue suggests that the location of my handcuff key is β."
"Yeah." Xia Xiqing nodded.
"Before this hypnotic sound appeared, the display on the door had a Greek letter γ. You should know that γ is ranked third in order in the Greek alphabet. In fact, it implies that this so-called Tibetan poem is not hidden. Head is the third word."
Fang Juexia under the table heard Pei Tingsong's explanation, and suddenly realized something. He picked up the triangular pyramid that had been placed on the ground before, and stared upside down at the Greek letter Δ.
"So that's the case, 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 new idols had a little appreciation, and it was indeed Jiang Yin who found it. New guests only found after so long.
Sure enough, I didn't come to be a vegetarian.
He looked at the objects marked with letters in the room, "I don’t have these signs in my room, Greek letters... You must know that you study philosophy and mathematics, and are naturally sensitive to Greek letters, so you use this symbol, otherwise English and Arabic Isn't the number fragrant?"
It's not wrong. Since the screenwriter used Greek letters, they must have checked their identities and knew that this naturally contains part of the information.
Δ's information...
A white light flashed in Fang Juexia's mind.
That's right!
It's not 1570, it's just an unprocessed initial result.
After calculating it quickly in his head, Fang Juexia once again moved to Pei Tingsong's left leg, and tried to enter a new answer with his waist.
5, 9, 1, 4
"Click."
The lock was opened.
There is also the shackle on the right, and he turns a pulley engraved with numbers.
3, 1, 3, 4
correct!
Finally cracked. Fang Juexia happily tugged Pei Tingsong's trouser legs, and stuck out half of his head like a kid waiting to be praised, "It's on."
Originally still talking to Xia Xiqing, Pei Tingsong, who was pulled by his trouser legs, looked down at him. Fang Juexia squatted on the ground, pointed at the opened shackles, and said again, "I opened them."
Pei Tingsong looked surprised. He even said that the answer was wrong just now, so he opened it again so soon. He sat back on the chair and stretched out his hand towards Fang Juexia, "You come out first."
"So fast." Xia Xiqing was also curious, "What is the answer?"
Fang Juexia got out from under the table holding Pei Tingsong's hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "Remind me of what you said just now."
"Our words?" Xia Xiqing looked at Pei Tingsong, "What did we just say?"
"The meaning of the letters. The stem of this question is actually incomplete. In addition to the hints given on this paper, there is actually a hidden condition, which is the Greek letter Δ." As he said, he looked at Xia Xiqing, "Xi Brother Qing, what do you think Δ represents for a person who studies mathematics?"
Xia Xiqing was a little confused at first, his eyes rolled, but suddenly he laughed and said two words, "Increase."
"Yes." Fang Juexia knew that he could react immediately, "Δ represents an increase. So the four numbers we solved are not the real answer, but the original answer, which is not included in the increase."
Xia Xiqing asked again, "I only know that there is an increase, but didn't give the increase?"
"Actually," Fang Juexia looked at Pei Tingsong, "Xiao Pei just said that these Greek letters are numbered, and Δ is the fourth, so the increment is 4."
Pei Tingsong stood up and moved a bit, "So 1570 is the original number, and an increment of 4 is added to this. Hey wait a minute, you can subtract 4."
"You're right." Fang Juexia, who explained the idea of solving the problem, had his eyes glowing. "I always felt strange. There are obviously two shackles here, but only one clue is given. This is illogical. If two shackles The passwords are the same, it’s too wasteful. The program group who escaped from their lives will not do such extraneous things."
"Later I understood that the increment can be added or subtracted. So one side is 1570 and the four digits are added to 4, not counting the carry. Take a digit to get 5914. The right is the original four digits each subtracted by 4, of course it is taken In absolute value, I get 3134, which are the two codes on the shackles."
Pei Tingsong likes to see Fang Juexia’s expression after successfully solving the problem, just like someone praised him for his outstanding performance on stage, he would laugh happily, smile brightly and sincerely, not at the usual cold look, the shell melted. Showing a clean and confident inside.
Whenever this happened, Pei Tingsong would really like to praise him and let him know that he was shining now.
But unfortunately, this time it was preempted.
"It's amazing, stronger than I thought." Xia Xiqing walked around the table and came to Fang Juexia, deliberately lowering his voice and said, "Would you like to team up with me? Brother takes you, we will definitely win in the end."
Team up
Before Fang Juexia could speak, Pei Tingsong, who was flexing his body next to him, immediately dragged him to his side, took his shoulders, and twitched the corners of his mouth at Xia Xiqing, "Sorry, this guy has already formed an alliance with me."
"Alliance?" Xia Xiqing laughed, and threw the notebook he had previously held on the table. "Little brother, the covenant that escaped from the sky is more fragile than paper." After he said that, he looked at Fang Juexia with fear. The world's undisturbed expression, "You kick him, follow me."
kick?
What word is this used
Although Pei Tingsong is angry, he still feels a little bit confident about the friendship he has just established with Fang Juexia. His hands on his shoulders tightened, "You give up, Jue Xia..."
"Are there any conditions?" Fang Juexia suddenly said, interrupting and ignoring Pei Tingsong's words.
condition? ?
Pei Tingsong stretched out his hand and squeezed Fang Juexia's face, forcing him to turn his face to face him. Unexpectedly, Fang Juexia not only didn't give him a reasonable explanation, but frowned and pushed him away, she also helped her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and then faced Xia Xiqing again.
"What you said is correct. If you want to talk about cooperation, you must have conditions." Xia Xiqing leaned on the table, seeming to be caught in a very tangled situation, "Well..."
"No, Fang Juexia. You don't really want to believe him, do you?" Pei Tingsong couldn't believe that he was actually thinking about it seriously, "Don't you know how much he played before?"
Suddenly, Xia Xiqing patted the table with one hand, "Okay, the condition is my showdown." He looked at Fang Juexia with an extremely sincere expression, "I am a double-sided knight."
Fang Juexia looked directly into his eyes. Or in other words, they looked at each other.
Nervous emotions promote the secretion of adrenaline. Coincidentally, it is the same when excited.
He knew very well that Xia Xiqing was cheating on his identity.
In order not to be defrauded by his identity, Fang Juexia consciously showed weakness from the moment Xia Xiqing entered the door, such as waiting for him to tell the law of the number puzzle first, and the appointment form that was randomly thrown on the table. All these are creating a naive image of Xia Xiqing as a novice player.
After watching many episodes of the show, Fang Juexia understood the game style and intelligence of the person in front of him. If oneself expresses trust generously now, and forms an alliance with Xia Xiqing, in the eyes of the other party, it is a manifestation of a guilty conscience. But just because of that unexpected number problem, Xia Xiqing already understood his strength. It would be too fake to pretend to be a newcomer who can only follow suit at this time.
If he asks back now, showing too obvious doubts, it is likely that Xia Xiqing will doubt whether he is a player with an identity, otherwise he will not have so much confidence. The degree in the middle is difficult to control, which is a dilemma.
"How?" Seeing that he wasn't replying in the first time, Xia Xiqing threw another offer, temptingly, with a smile on his face, "Otherwise, you and me will team up and I will tell you my camp."
Fang Juexia's expression remained unchanged, "To be honest, I can't believe what you said."
"The players who blew themselves blew themselves up, don't you believe it?" Xia Xiqing raised an eyebrow.
Fang Juexia nodded, "I only believe in logic, you can try to convince me."
Xia Xiqing smiled and shook his head, "You are so cute, really. Of course I can convince you, anyway, I am indeed a knight, I can say what kind of mental journey you want to hear."
Just when Fang Juexia was secretly relieved in her heart, at least he was playing Tai Chi in the right direction. But it didn't take long for the breath to relax before he heard another voice.
"Coincidentally," Pei Tingsong stretched, "I am also a knight card, so embarrassing."
Fang Juexia turned to look at him, trying to maintain the puzzled expression that an ordinary player should have.
The most embarrassing thing seemed to be him, a real knight.
But he was embarrassed and embarrassed now.
"Really?" Xia Xiqing smiled and stood up straight, looked at Pei Tingsong, pursing the corners of his mouth, with obvious doubts on his face, "Follow me and wear knight clothes. Your credibility seems to be lower."
Fang Juexia couldn't figure out the intention of Pei Tingsong's stand up for the time being, he didn't expect this guy to become a knight. Although Pei Tingsong's acting style is very horrible and always catches people off guard, he is smart enough and logically strong enough to disrupt audiovisual ability as much as Xia Xiqing.
This is also a tactic.
Could it be that he and Xia Xiqing's identities were cheated
In any case, Fang Juexia had chosen to ambush at this moment. So from the perspective of ordinary players, he should feel confused and curious now.
"Then 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 dissolved, I will be your knight."
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