What Zhou Ziheng said made Xia Xiqing doubt the connection between the two rooms. He had simply thought that they were in the same group, but now it seems that they are not.
"Does your room have blue wallpaper, a bed, a black wardrobe, a small round table on a square carpet, a radio on the round table, and a walnut desk?"
Zhou Ziheng, who was in another room, gave a positive answer, “Yes, there is a laptop in the middle of the desk. On the left is a lamp with a white lampshade. Three stacked books are on the right. The thing is now a photo frame."
Xia Xiqing looked at his desk, and the furnishings on it were exactly the same as those described by Zhou Ziheng.
"Would you like to turn on the computer to try?" Xia Xiqing started his laptop, and after a short boot time, a line of words appeared on the screen.
"A password is required to enter."
Zhou Ziheng saw the same thing as himself.
"What is the username?" Xia Xiqing stared at the screen and asked.
"Love1023."
Sure enough, exactly the same.
There are too many suspicious points. Xia Xiqing sat back in the chair, his eyes shifted from the interface of the laptop to the photo frame just now, and he who had been focusing on other places only then realized that the clothes of the couple in the photo turned out to be blue. Color and red.
He looked down at his dark blue shirt, thought of the costumes of the four of them, and suddenly understood the intentions of the show crew. It's still the old routine of the previous show, and you can play which role in which room.
But in this way, he and Zhou Ziheng both played the role of the hero in the story. What is the purpose of this repetition. Thinking of this, all the unreasonable things that happened before have all surfaced again.
After finding the password, the drawer on his side opened first, and the drawer on Zhou Ziheng's side could be opened. He also put the photo album in the upper right corner of the table first, and Zhou Ziheng's photo album suddenly appeared.
This is to imply the sequence of the two people through these props!
"Zhou Ziheng," Xia Xiqing slid his mouse and looked at the time displayed in the lower left corner of the laptop lock screen, "what time is it on your side?"
"13:10"
The blue light of the screen was reflected on Xia Xiqing's pupils, and the white numbers glowing in the lower left corner stopped at 13:00 exactly.
"I am ten minutes ahead of you..."
This is the story of time travel? Xia Xiqing immediately reacted to why the first book on the table would be "Chaos", contacting the contents of the previous male lead's diary.
Could it be that he traveled through time and space and wanted to save the heroine
Although this brain hole is big, it is not completely unfounded. Xia Xiqing picked up the diary again, and the cover on it was so old that it almost fell off. Moreover, the cover has no sense of design. There is only a large Arabic numeral 1. Xia Xiqing looked through a diary again, and still had the same content.
He decided to discuss the existing clues with Zhou Ziheng.
"Zhou Ziheng, I guess the plot is like this. Both of us are acting male protagonists. The male protagonist feels guilty because his girlfriend is dead, and then I don’t know what method was used to travel through time and space. Before my girlfriend had a heart attack, So there will be a time difference between the two of us."
"Then you mean, you were ten minutes earlier in time, so you were the one who passed through to the death of your girlfriend? But if this is the case, why is there a record of the death of the heroine in your diary? If you cross back, the hostess should be able to be saved, right?"
Yes, this is a bug. The diary should be the memory of the male protagonist. If it clearly states that the female protagonist is dead, it means that the female protagonist is already dead at 13:00. The two of them are now at the time point after the death of the heroine.
Xia Xiqing thought for a while, and walked to the round table with the radio. "This story can only find a complete plot by unifying the lines of the male and female protagonists. I think we should work with the other two who play the heroine. Personally communicate."
"Well. Let's stop first." Zhou Ziheng suddenly seemed to think of something again, "Then...Should we make an appointment for the second connection? What if there are new clues?"
Zhou Ziheng didn't want to hang up with Xia Xiqing, he still wanted to chat for a while more selfishly, but he also knew very well that it is impossible for the plot line to go around in circles with the same character.
Xia Xi readily agreed, "Well, then half an hour later." After speaking, he turned the blue knob to the bottom. There are two knobs beside it. Xia Xiqing has not found the difference between the same role until now, so he can only get closer. Select the knob marked with 0 and turn it on.
As he thought, there was a noisy background sound after unscrewing, he sighed and stood up. I should have known that signal communication is not that simple. Xia Xiqing only hopes that the two who play the "girlfriend" can communicate with the "boyfriend" earlier and don't let him wait too long.
He returned to the desk with the most clues. Xia Xiqing, who had been immersed in the plot setting before, suddenly discovered that a strangely shaped shadow appeared on the automatically lit lampshade.
It looks like a projection of a puzzle. He tried to remove the lampshade, but found that it was not so easy, so he had to reach out and touch the incandescent bulb hidden inside, only to realize that there was a puzzle on it. Xia Xiqing turned his head too far, his gaze fell on the blank area behind the door, and it seemed that he could join the previous picture. He turned the puzzle over, and unexpectedly found that there was a sentence written on the back.
The words are too small, Xia Xiqing stared at the puzzle and tried to identify them.
[Aren’t you clamoring to see my computer’s password? I wrote the password in the greeting card. ]
The computer's password is on the greeting card
Xia Xiqing turned to the card and read the words in the card again.
[The moment I met you was the beginning of the big bang. Every particle left me and flew towards you. After that smallest moment, the universe was truly born. ]
Except for this text, the only number on the card is birthday October 23. Intuition told him that the password could not be that simple, not to mention that the birthday had already appeared on the account, but Xia Xiqing still tried it, and it was not right.
At this time, the background noise of the radio suddenly stopped, and a girl's voice came.
"Hello? Are you self-heng or Xiqing?"
It was Ruan Xiao's voice that finally connected the signal. Xia Xiqing responded immediately, "I am Xia Xiqing, Ruan Xiao, to make a long story short, you should already know that you are acting as your girlfriend by now."
"Yeah, but Siri should be the same except me."
"So you have been in contact with Si Rui just now?" Xia Xiqing found a pen, opened the blank part of the diary, and wanted to write down the valid information in Ruan Xiao's mouth. "Have you found anything, such as time difference or identity? The difference?"
"How can I tell you?" Ruan Xiao seemed a little embarrassed. "Although I found a calendar in the room with some events written on it, there are many doubts. I can't believe it. Is the incident real?"
Xia Xiqing heard that Ruan Xiao was a little panicked. To be honest, he was a little surprised. Ruan Xiao is always calm and smart, with clear thinking. Even she feels panicked. This shows that the plot this time is really difficult. Can't believe it?"
"Because of the clue that Si Rui found, the events recorded in it are completely different from mine. This is very strange. If we are both'girlfriends', shouldn't it be the same chain of events?"
So, Xia Xiqing asked back, "What if you are'female protagonists' in different time and space?"
Ruan Xiao was silent.
"I saw a book about Chaos in the room, which talked about the butterfly effect. When you make a choice and change at a certain time, it may affect the occurrence of a series of events. If this The script contains the hypothesis of parallel time and space, and it makes sense that you have different chains of events."
Having said this, Xia Xiqing suddenly thought that if Ruan Xiao and himself are in the same time and space, the chain of events should overlap, especially the ending. This is a way for him to verify the matching of time and space.
"Ruan Xiao, what events are recorded in your schedule?" Xia Xiqing thought of the existence of killer in this game. In order to eliminate Ruan Xiao's defense against him, he first said by himself "My diary is in the form of a diary. Recorded, I won’t talk about the previous love story, just talk about what happened on May 20, 2019. The boyfriend and his girlfriend quarreled, and the girlfriend went to the train station to go back to his parents’ house in anger. Suddenly died of a heart attack at the station."
"Sudden heart attack..."
"Well, it's written in my diary here. How about you? What is your chain of events like?"
Ruan Xiao was silent for a while, and then said, "Similar to you, the heroine finally died."
Xia Xiqing felt that Ruan Xiao's tone was a bit wrong, but he couldn't describe what was wrong. Just when he felt strange, Ruan Xiao asked again, "Xi Qing, as far as the clues you find now, did the male lead go out? "
This question was asked endlessly, and Xia Xiqing did not realize what Ruan Xiao meant. "I don't know, because I don't have enough clues now. Maybe the male protagonist went out after shutting down."
"Okay." Ruan Xiao heard the sound of rummaging for something, and then she said again, "There are two blue knobs and one red knob on the radio on my side. Are you the opposite of me?"
"Yes, there is a 0 under your red knob."
"So are you." Ruan Xiao replied, "This should show that we are a matching package."
"Our knob is under 0. There is no mark under the knobs of Zhou Ziheng and Shang Sirui. This distinction between program groups should be a paired match." But Xia Xiqing felt the uncertainty between Ruan Xiao's words, otherwise she would not use it. "... That's right."
"What time is the time displayed in your room?" As soon as I asked these words, there was a noise on the radio. Ruan Xiao cut off the signal unilaterally.
Why is she doing this
Could it be that what she said made her suspicious? The real killer will not easily reveal his information to the other party, because they are not sure which piece of information will reveal his identity. Ruan Xiao still doesn't understand this.
Xia Xiqing found it strange. He walked to the radio, as if he had turned on the button of Shang Sirui, but there was still a noise, and he turned the button of Zhou Zihong again.
"Are there..." He almost muttered softly in a mumbling voice, but he didn't expect to receive a response.
"Yes." Zhou Ziheng's voice was decisive and steady.
Xia Xiqing was a little surprised, "Have you been waiting for me?"
"Half an hour has passed." Zhou Ziheng paused, then pulled the topic back, "Did you just get any news?"
"There is no very useful news." Xia Xiqing did not intend to share Ruan Xiao's anomaly with Zhou Ziheng. This time the killer could be anyone but himself, including Zhou Ziheng. Now I am at a loss. If others make a misjudgment because of my own rhetoric, the consequences of voting will be unimaginable.
"Is your notebook open?"
When Zhou Ziheng mentioned this, Xia Xiqing remembered the half-solved password, "No, it's said that the password is on the greeting card."
"You enter 1043."
As soon as he sat back in front of the computer, Xia Xiqing heard Zhou Ziheng directly utter the notebook password. If someone else said it, Xia Xiqing would still be suspicious, but what Zhou Ziheng said must have been verified to be extremely accurate.
Type these four numbers on the keyboard and press Enter. Sure enough, the password of the notebook was unlocked.
"You calculated based on the sentence on the greeting card?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng explained to him, "When I saw this sentence from the beginning, I felt that there should be a clue hidden. First, I compared the encounter to the big bang, then said that the universe was born, and then contacted the previous desk. The second book I read is all related to the origin of the universe."
Xia Xiqing picked up the second book in hand and turned to page 610, "That's it... Zhou Daxueba, you can explain it to me."
Hearing Xia Xiqing’s fluttering voice, like acting like a baby, more like molesting, Zhou Ziheng cleared his throat and tried to explain the origin of the universe to him. “In fact, there are many different schools of thought in physics regarding the origin of the universe. Explosion theory is one of the more highly accepted ones. Scientists divide the big bang into several stages, so I won’t expand it in detail. There is a special stage, which is 10 minus 43 seconds after the big bang started. In the stage, the universe emerged from the background of quantum fluctuations and began to exist independently, so this time also became the point in time when the universe was born."
It turned out to be so.
In fact, when Zhou Ziheng was explaining, Xia Xiqing had already turned to that page of Big Bang Theory and found the line with data.
However, Xia Xiqing, who had listened carefully to popular science, couldn't help but curled up his lips. Whenever Zhou Ziheng talks about these high-threshold scientific theories, he seems to be a different person. He is no longer a sought-after star, nor is he the innocent and upright big boy. The whole person becomes sensible and soft, which makes people involuntarily produce a sense of subduedness. This feeling may be derived from the grafting of man’s natural awe of science, shifting emotions from science to people who interpret and explore science.
Had it not been for recording the show, Xia Xiqing would really like to say something to Zhou Ziheng in an untimely way.
[I have imagined that you are going to bed with me while explaining the scene of physics to me. ]
The icy hypothesis, which is far away from light years, is close to the fiery body temperature that fits the texture. The two extremely opposite "explosions" encapsulate an extremely fragrant nebula.
People always say that men who engage in art are sexy. Why does Xia Xiqing think that men who engage in science are really sexy
Perhaps the ultimate intellect and the ultimate sensibility are the same thing on a certain level.
"What's wrong? Have you solved it?"
"Oh, it's on." Xia Xiqing replied, thinking of what Xiao thought he had just now, and couldn't help but laugh at himself. The computer desktop was still the picture taken by the beach.
Suddenly, he saw a folder on the desktop with the name [2 Memory Archive]
He opened the folder in a puzzled place and found that it was an exe executable program. Xia Xiqing clicked to run with the mentality of a try, but the computer turned black.
"... My computer has a black screen." Like every person who encounters a black computer screen would do, Xia Xiqing first subconsciously pressed the power button, and then snapped the laptop screen closed after no response.
At this time, he suddenly discovered that a number-2 was attached to the outer shell of the notebook.
He quickly thought of the diary just now, with the number 1 on the cover. These numbers must be implied.
"Is it all right now? How come the screen goes black."
Xia Xiqing opened the laptop again and found that the computer seemed to restart.
"Wait a minute, I will re-enter the password."
Just when he had lost the four numbers of 1043 and was about to hit the enter key with his finger, he suddenly noticed an abnormality and his finger stopped in the air.
The time of the laptop lock screen has changed. To be precise, it is back to 12:30.
All this is so strange, what does the backward time mean? Xia Xiqing clicked Enter, and the desktop was the same as it was a few minutes ago, but when he clicked on the folder named [2 Memory Archive], he found a new txt file with a sentence written in it.
[Obviously, I have been together for so long, and she still doesn't believe me. The bombardment of phone calls is simply unreasonable. I want to be alone, and no one will bother me. ]
The cursor stays at the last word. Xia Xiqing suddenly discovered that not only did the time advance, but the boyfriend at this time also did not receive the notice of his girlfriend's death!
He stared at the name of the folder, without speaking for a long time. The clues marked with No. 2 and the clues marked with No. 1 are not the same incident, and the incidents are also different.
Ruan Xiao also revealed a piece of information just now that Shang Sirui and her event chain are not the same, that is to say, the clues in their hands are not the same number!
"Are there numbers on the cover of your previous diary?"
Zhou Ziheng said, "There are also numbers on the laptop."
Sure enough.
According to this reasoning, find the clues with the same number, and integrate the memory archives of the male lead and the female lead, and you can get a complete plot line.
However, Ruan Xiao's attitude was not clear. Xia Xiqing didn't want to risk his clues easily, so he thought of Shang Sirui who had not been in contact. It stands to reason that Shang Sirui has been a killer once, and the possibility of a second undercover operation is unlikely. But nothing is absolute, especially with such a perverted program group.
In any case, he must communicate with Shang Sirui.
"Self-Heng."
Every time Xia Xiqing called him that, Zhou Ziheng was a little uncomfortable, but he was also a little unspeakably happy, as if he was pleased. He couldn't help but become gentle in his answer, "Well, what's the matter?"
"I may have to disconnect our signal temporarily now, I want to go to Shang Sirui, okay." In fact, Xia Xiqing did not need to ask for Zhou Ziheng's consent. He can disconnect it directly, but this will affect his own performance in the program. The angel's persona, secondly... I don't know why, but he really feels that this is a bit sorry for Zhou Ziheng.
Zhou Ziheng's voice changed, the previous gentleness disappeared, and it became dull and dull.
"What's wrong, it's not the first time."
The author has something to say: Director: Two handsome guys, there is a limit to flirting. Zhou Ziheng, dare you eat this jealousy more obviously
It is really not easy for Xia Xiqing to win in this round. The information between each other can only be transmitted by phone. You can't see clues from other rooms, and if you can't tell others, even if it is done, it may not be true.
PS: I modified the last chapter, that is, the labels of the two knobs of the same color on the radio. I wrote P and N before. I didn’t expect these two to be suitable at the time, but I found that I misled you and took you (To put it bluntly, it’s not simply past and now) 233 So I canceled the letter labels, and now there are two knobs of the same color, one is marked with 0, and the other is not marked with anything to distinguish.