Just the next second after Pei Tingsong asked, the AI locks on the white door and the black door answered at the same time, "No."
Pei Tingsong took a step back and pointed to Fang Juexia at the white door, "Then this is a real exit."
I see. Fang Juexia knows it, let them answer each other's answers. The ai who only tells the truth tells lies, and the ai who only tells lies must also lie. Their answers can be consistent and always contrary to the facts. An affirmative answer is a false exit, and a no answer is a true exit. In this way, the real door can be found by just asking one question.
"Congratulations, your answer is correct." With a click, the white door opened automatically, "Please leave the treatment room."
Xia Xiqing stretched, "Let me see who escaped?"
Fang Juexia walked out behind him. Outside was a small drawing room with elegant furnishings. On the left hand was an open door to the room, and on the right was a display wall with paintings and medals on it. Directly facing their treatment room was the door of the meeting room, which was marked with the sign of the final exit.
It seems that as long as you get out from here, the game is over.
As soon as he walked out, he saw a tall figure, Zhou Ziheng, who had previously met on the campus of P University. Next to him stood their senior brother Shang Sirui. The two seemed to be watching something.
Hearing Xia Xiqing's voice, Zhou Ziheng turned his head and smiled at him, "It's coming out."
Shang Sirui first saw Xia Xiqing walking in front, "Xi Qing!" Soon he found Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia behind Xia Xiqing, "It turns out that you are locked up together."
Fang Juexia nodded, but accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhou Ziheng's arrangement of Xia Xiqing's wheat, and while Shang Sirui was blocking the camera, he grabbed Xia Xiqing's waist. He blinked a few times, rolled his face quickly, walked quickly to the sofa and sat down, like a little robot with rusty limbs.
Noting his weird behavior, Pei Tingsong who was behind him said, "Hey, what are you doing."
Fang Juexia shook her head, "It's nothing."
Pei Tingsong had already seen that he was looking over there just now, so he also glanced at it, and after a while, he laughed unceremoniously, and then sat down.
"Who are you laughing at?" Fang Juexia asked him.
"Who can I laugh at except you?" Pei felt even more amused when he heard that he was so uncounted. "Won't you tell me that you don't know the relationship between the two of them."
"I know." Fang Juexia had an expression that I knew well, "Didn't they last season... were they CP?"
"CP? How long have you been disconnected?" Pei Tingsong laughed with a stomachache, and suddenly fell on Fang Juexia's shoulder. Fang Juexia felt inexplicable and wanted to push him away but Pei Tingsong held his wrist and pulled it on his shoulder. His palm was forced to cover Pei Tingsong's mouth and his red ears.
"They are really in love."
Pei Tingsong's low voice stirred up a warm air current, and a huge wave was raised under the glacier.
Love, love
After speaking, Pei Ting Songsa opened Fang Juoxia's hand, leaned on the sofa, and looked at him with a smile. Fang Juexia was shocked, but he couldn't believe it. He turned his head and stared at Pei Tingsong with wide eyes, making Pei Tingsong feel more interesting.
"What you said is true?"
Pei Tingsong raised three fingers towards the sky.
Fang Juexia exhaled, and touched her neck subconsciously, feeling incredible, "Then... Do you all know?"
"It wasn't necessarily before." Pei Tingsong smiled, "The whole world should know it now."
He is complaining that he is 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 about Xi Qing's public relationship some time ago, you didn't pay attention."
"I noticed. I thought it was someone else, but I didn't expect it to be your senior..." Fang Juexia couldn't help turning her head again, wanting to see them. Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, I saw Xia Xiqing hugging his shoulders from behind the sofa, "Little serious, why are your ears so red."
Fang Juexia bounced off the sofa suddenly, without saying a word, she looked up to see Zhou Ziheng's face.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziheng was also amused by him, but he still maintained his upright image, came over and pulled Xia Xiqing over, "Okay, don't tease him."
How do you think Shang Sirui feels weird, the two on the top of the sofa and the two beside him are alone, "Didn't you say that there are six people when you announced the lineup? Where is my little buddy?"
"You have no friends," Pei Tingsong quipped, "Single dominates SSR."
The two started to quarrel, and Fang Juexia, who felt a little flustered, was spinning around, trying to ease the mood of having just eaten the sugar melon.
Turning around, he came to the last door alone. 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. When I turned around, it was Xia Xiqing.
"This kind of door is usually opened after clearing all the clues and plots."
Fang Juexia nodded. A checkerboard similar to 6X6 was displayed on the screen, with a total of thirty-six small squares painted in different colors. It is similar to the picture they saw in the doctor's room before, except that every square here is Average size.
Xia Xiqing saw 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 a second choice."
"That's the case again." He raised his eyebrows a little impatiently. "The answer must be somewhere. It's impossible for us to try it casually."
Fang Juexia noticed a gray X in the lower right corner of the screen, which looked very inconspicuous under the white light of the screen.
Zhou Ziheng seems to have joined the camp of teasing Shang Sirui, and he also suggested that he bring the members of his group to play with him next time. Just like Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia, teammates also voted.
Shang Sirui confronted Zhou Ziheng and Pei Tingsong alone, but he was not happy, "I won't, I want to keep my solo personality, I don't have a partner, I am the number one golden bachelor in the entertainment industry."
Pei Tingsong slapped his palm on Shang Sirui's head: "Single bet x2."
It was making a noise, and an announcement from the program narration came from the room: "Please note that the last player fled the initialization room."
"Huh?" Shang Sirui looked dumbfounded.
Pei Tingsong released the hand that held Shang Sirui's head.
Zhou Ziheng also frowned, "There are other doors here?"
Just when everyone was confused, the display wall suddenly made a noise, and a door-shaped wall was pushed aside.
"It turns out that this is an invisible door!" Shang Sirui tweeted a few times, "The item set is really powerful, too rich."
Coming out of the invisible room was a tall girl, wearing a stiff black coat, a shirt and breeches underneath, double leather high boots on her feet, long shawl hair, and heroic eyebrows.
"Hello, this is Zhai Ying." She lowered her head slightly and raised her head again, "It seems that I am the last player."
Shang Sirui felt familiar, "Ah, I know, you are the captain of Astar's new women's team, aren't you?"
Zhai Ying nodded.
Pei Tingsong looked at Fang Juexia subconsciously and found that the other party didn't seem to have any 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, indicating that he did not know him.
Before Fang Juexia left Astar, she rarely interacted with the women's team trainees, but she probably knew some of them. This Zhai Ying did not know him. Perhaps it was As who went after he left. Maybe it was also an airborne.
He just thought it was funny, Liang Ruo tried hard to think about the resources that he didn't tear, but in the end the younger sister from the same company got on. Looking at it this way, Zhai Ying shouldn't be afraid of the difficulty of the script at all.
"Since everyone is here, sit down and align the plot." Xia Xiqing first walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his medical record and placed it on the big coffee table. "The three of us have briefly discussed it before. Save time, let me tell you again, what is missing, Jue Xia adds."
"My room, 80% is a waiting room. I asked Sirui and Ziheng just now. The layout of our three rooms is the same, but the details are different, and their rooms are connected. Anyway, I I think it should be the waiting room. The initial room for Jue Xia and Xiao Pei is the treatment room, Xiao Pei takes the role of a psychologist, and Jue Xia is the first patient to see a doctor."
Jue Xia nodded and followed his words to show everyone the appointment form, "This is a clue we found in the consultation room. If nothing else, everyone's character names should be found on it."
[Reservation Form:
Teacher Yan
Early
Zoe
Konishi]
Shang Sirui glanced at him, "I am really there. My role is a lead singer of a band, named Zoe. In the room I initialized there is a guitar bag with a leaflet of our band's performance." As he took out the leaflet and put it on the coffee table, Pei Tingsong picked it up and looked at it. It was an obvious underground band style, "FactorX bar, at 8pm, the special invitation voucher for the first spring performance of Together Orchestra. "
Shang Sirui turned to another pamphlet, "Oh yes, this is my medical record."
His medical history is similar to Xia Xiqing's, and he also wrote about his symptoms, but the symptoms are different, mainly manic anxiety, memory decline, and a certain degree of anorexia.
Seeing him take out the medical record, Xia Xiqing also took out his medical record and his early suicide note, and gave a general explanation. After speaking, he glanced at Zhou Ziheng and said, "What about yours?"
Zhou Ziheng picked up a schoolbag from the armrest of the sofa. "This is a schoolbag in my room. It contains some college physics and astronomy textbooks. There is also a note written to me by someone else, asking me to go to self-study at night. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Tingsong laughed out loud for the first time, and then Shang Sirui also started to hold back a smile, and slapped Pei Tingsong with a slap. Fang Juexia didn't get the point at first, but later remembered that Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing's CPs were called self-study.
Zhou Ziheng cleared his throat and took out the note. There was indeed a sentence written on the note.
[Xiaoxi, let's go to teach Ershang self-study at night, the same place. ]
"This is my medical record. My problem seems to be not small, neurasthenia plus delusion."
Shang Sirui sees through, "quantum mechanics."
Zhou Ziheng said righteously, "There is no such thing."
Shang Sirui pointed to the paper on the textbook again, "Oh yes, this is it. You see what parallel universes and multiverses he sees all day long, so he must be paranoid about seeing himself in this way."
Fang Juexia thought, "So one of you is Xiaoxi, and the other is Zoe, but we still have one..." As he said, he looked at Zhai Ying, who finally escaped from the initialization room.
Zhai Ying said calmly, "When Brother Xi Qing said it, I wanted to speak, but I still want to wait for you to finish it first." She pointed to her room door, "My room is not as simple as a waiting room. If you want to see it, you can go in and take a look. As for my role..." She glanced at the appointment form, "It's not an appointment patient either."
Fang Juexia looked at the opened hidden door, and it seemed very dark and dark inside. He originally thought that the role of the script this time was distinct, that of the psychologist and his patients, but now it seems that it is not that simple. The reason why the program team made this door hidden is presumably to imply the particularity of Zhai Ying's character.
Zhai Ying took out a letter and put it on the coffee table, "This is a clue I got after unlocking the code in my room. It's an anonymous letter."
Xia Xiqing unfolded the letter and read it out: "Hello detective, what I want to ask you this time is to find a fugitive. He is very sinful and very good at hiding his identity. What I know is that the last time he appeared was in the city. The most famous private psychology clinic, please be sure to find him, sincerely."
This conviction came out and almost overturned all their previous assumptions.
Shang Sirui let out a sigh, "Wow, female detective. That's cool."
"So there is actually a prisoner." Pei Tingsong said.
Hearing him point this out, Shang Sirui patted his hand, "Let’s just say, the previous show crew corresponded killer with murder and criminals, but just now they have always been doctors and patients, and I’m still there. How can I find 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?"
"That's why Zhai Ying's room broke through the wall." Pei Tingsong glanced at him, "I think if I want to figure out the situation now, I'm afraid I still have to go to her room again."
Zhai Ying quickly raised his hand, "I agree, anyway, my room is more special now."
So everyone decided to go to the detective's room to check for clues. Fang Juexia deliberately slowed down. If that room is really not well lit, he needs someone to stand in front of him to ensure that there are no mistakes.
As he walked to the door step by step, Fang Juexia confirmed what she had just guessed that this room was indeed very dim, and there seemed to be a light source faintly in the innermost room, but for Fang Juexia, it was almost completely invisible.
He heard Shang Sirui's voice, "It's so dark and scary. How can you initialize a girl in this kind of room?"
Zhai Ying said lightly, "I'm not afraid."
He also heard Zhou Ziheng's voice, very soft, "Are you okay, go out after a round, and I will tell you what you have when you come out."
"No need, the door is open." Xia Xiqing replied.
Fang Juexia stood at the door, held on to the door frame, and took a deep breath. When I was about to step in, my shoulders were wrapped.
"Don't stand at the door."
It was Pei Tingsong's voice.
He could feel Pei Tingsong’s slowing steps, his anticipation made him perceive the fluctuating air fluid when Pei Tingsong stretched out his hand, and the sensitive senses in the dark, which made him clearly feel that Pei Tingsong was holding his shoulder. The intensity of the moment seemed to hold his breath.
The restless heart suddenly calmed down, and the frequency with which the second hand moved with each heartbeat was clearly audible in the dark.
"I was at this table at the beginning of the initialization." Zhai Ying led the others in and walked towards the light that looked very faint.
Shang Sirui was curious, "What is your room?"
"A code lock with Morse code cracked." Zhai Ying opened the drawer, and there was a safe in the drawer. "This safe has a mechanical mechanism and two codes to collect the jigsaw pieces in the room. After opening it, there is a copy. Book." She opened the door of the safe, took out a book from it, and put it on the table. "The key to the room is hidden in the book."
Shang Sirui couldn't help sighing: "This mechanism looks so difficult."
Xia Xiqing's attention was drawn to the wall on the table. Some sticky notes were posted on the wall with the names of their other players written on them, with arrows and traction lines in the middle.
Under the leadership of Pei Tingsong, Fang Juexia also came to this table. He held the edge of the table and looked at the figure of the relationship on the wall with the light.
Shang Sirui teased them, "You two are about to stick together, Xiao Pei has changed."
"Really?" Pei Tingsong smiled.
"When you came out together, you two weren't so sticky. Once you came out alone, you two were inseparable. I still said no."
"That's because..." Pei Tingsong thought for a while, and said, "The regiment is one-sixth, and we become one-half when we come out. Of course we have to take care of each other." Pei Tingsong shook Fang Juexia's hands. Shoulder, "Yes, one-half."
In the darkness, Fang Juexia nodded, "That's right."
To tease, they focused on the relationship diagram left by the detective.
"Teacher Yan, high school math teacher," Xia Xiqing followed the line down, "Is an early teacher."
Earlier, there was more than one head cut, and another pointed at Zoe, with the word "fan" written on the arrow, pointing out her relationship with the lead singer of the band.
"So you were a fan of Zoe early?" Shang Sirui, who played Zoe, poked Xia Xiqing with a grin, "Little fan."
Xia Xiqing smiled and looked at the picture again, "Astronomy college students are early neighbors, and he will introduce him to Dr. Tian early."
Fang Juexia stared at these lines, and the one who gathered the most was Dr. Zaozao Wada. This female high school has formed a key figure that connects these roles, and they are all patients of Dr. Tian.
"This picture is left by the detective." Zhou Ziheng analyzed, "When we took this character relationship diagram as one of the clues, we actually recognized the positive image of the detective invisibly. This is related, but the detective Whether the role is reliable is not certain."
His words remind everyone. Shang Sirui nodded immediately, "Yes, the program group often had that kind of flip before, and those who looked like good people turned into big bosses in the end."
Pei Tingsong smiled and put his hand on his shoulder, jokingly, "Isn't that you? Brother."
Shang Sirui was about to beat him, but found the gloves he was wearing. As a result, he thought that Pei Tingsong was also wearing gloves when he attended the charity party in Shanghai, so he curiously asked, "Why are you doing these days? Wearing gloves all the time? Don’t you feel uncomfortable?"
Hearing these words, Fang Juexia's attention shifted away from the clue map on the wall. He couldn't help but listen, for fear that the truth of his drunkenness would be exposed, even though he knew it would not, at least Pei Tingsong would not be in front of it. The face of the camera pierced him.
"Ah, this." Pei Tingsong said lightly, "My little pet accidentally scratched me and scratched the back of his hand. The stylist put me gloves on because it was a little troublesome to be photographed."
Fang Juexia listened to her ears and lowered her head unconsciously, clutching the edge of the table with her hands.
"Really? Then you have to go to the hospital for an injection." Shang Sirui tried to pick up his gloves, "Is it serious?"
"It's not serious, it's pretty small, and it's been medicine."
Shang Sirui patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, that's how pets are raised. My friend raised cats all his hands scratched when his master took a bath, but it's fierce and disobedient at all."
"Really?" Pei Tingsong chuckled, "My little master is pretty good."
The author has something to say: Explain that Zhou Ziheng, who appeared in this chapter, is the protagonist of the last book, Xia Xiqing's CP. If you don’t read this book, you won’t have dyslexia, you don’t need supplementary essays, or supplementary essays.