Qi Yi looked at Ming Wancheng's inexplicably red eyes, and hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, "What's wrong with you? Are you crying?"
"I didn't cry." Tomorrow night Cheng stubbornly held back his tears.
"Then... you stay for a while, I'll find it soon, and go out early so it won't be so cold." Qi Yi helped Ming Cheng close the neckline, pulled her to stand in a place with less dry ice, and returned to the iron frame by himself Keep searching.
Room 2 was originally dimly lit, and due to the congestion of dry ice, basically nothing could be seen clearly. Qi Yi put all the specimen jars together, put on the protective gloves prepared by the program team, opened the lids one by one and reached in to touch them. The jars were filled with dirty blood and an unpleasant smell of formalin, she endured it. Discomfort carefully pinched one viscera after another. Finally, I found a bloody key in the jar I didn't know.
Qi Yi first asked about Room 3. Cen Ziyan's condition was not very good. Bai Jinqiu kept holding her, and it was difficult to find things. The sound of the chainsaw over there disappeared, and the people outside the door came over every half hour, sawing for ten minutes at a time, and now was the gap period. Bai Jinqiu had no lock that could be opened with this key for the time being, so Qi Yi asked Room 1 again.
Nanyang just turned out a wooden box with a lock. Qing Huan glanced at it and saw that it was a matching key, so she couldn't help but smile and pick it up. Qi Yi ducked back when she was about to meet her, and said, "Remember, we gave you one, and we will return it later."
"You still care about this at this time?" Qing Huan sighed helplessly.
"After all, it's about winning and losing," Qi Yi tilted his head, "I don't want to sit on a hard seat for three days and two nights."
With her reminder, several talents realized that the game didn't end just by escaping. The outcome of the game directly determined the way they traveled from Haojing to Bayu. The losing pair had to endure three days and two nights on the hard seat of the train, no joke.
The sound of the chainsaw outside the door, the increasing amount of dry ice, countless spiders, all of which are forcing them to escape as soon as possible, but the three-day train hard seat that the losers are about to usher in, makes them have to think about how to get ahead of the others. People step out. They just ate hot pot so harmoniously that they didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. Now they are all forced to go to Liangshan, and they finally started to play seriously.
Qing Huan glanced at Nan Yang, who was still stuck on the wall and dared not move, and had to compromise first: "Okay, I owe you one."
Qi Yi gave her the key.
Qing Huan took the key and opened the wooden box. In the box was a Sudoku game and some newspaper fragments. Those fragments seemed to belong to the same newspaper as the fragments found in Room 2. She put them aside and started Sudoku on the table.
Nanyang whispered her name: "Qinghuan..."
Qing Huan raised her eyes and waved at her, "Come here."
Nanyang glanced at the dustpan holding the spider swarm, hesitated for a while, then came over carefully against the wall, walked to Qing Huan's side and squatted down, his eyes still staring at the air outlet vigilantly.
Qing Huan moved back a little and pulled Nan Yang to sit down. She let Nanyang sit on her lap, and wrapped Nanyang with a stuffy head in her arms, holding a Sudoku paper in one hand and wrapping Nanyang's shoulder in the other, holding a pen to write and draw on the paper.
Nanyang basically shrank in Qinghuan's arms, staring at the spider's direction for a moment without saying a word.
"Ah... It's so difficult." Qing Huan put her chin in the white shirt on Nan Yang's shoulder, her charming face wrinkled into a small bun, "Will you do it?"
Nanyang did not speak.
Qing Huan hugged the waist of the woman in her arms and scratched her waist with a smile, "Still afraid?"
Nanyang nodded slightly and said in a very soft voice in Qing Huan's ear: "It will bite me."
"No, that kind of spiders only weave webs and don't bite people." Qing Huan raised her pencil's fingers, with the tip of the pencil facing outward, and carefully touched Nanyang's hair with the palm of that hand.
Nanyang was silent for a moment, then said gloomily, "Spiders bite people."
"Don't be afraid, I'm holding you, they don't dare to bite you." Qing Huan couldn't help the smile on her lips.
"… Um."
Nanyang's "um" came from his nasal cavity, and there was some inexplicable grievance in the dullness. Qing Huan moved in her heart, hugged her tighter, and held her back for a long time before kissing her cock.
so cute.
So cute that you want to squeeze her face hard.
Thinking of this, Qing Huan really raised her hand, pinched the soft flesh on Nan Yang's cheek, and gently tugged.
Nan Yang tilted his head and avoided Qing Huan's hand, his light brown pupils slid to the corners of his eyes, and glanced at the woman holding her behind him with dissatisfaction, murmuring two words between his lips and teeth:
"presumptuous."
"Why do you always say these two words to me, like the elders reprimand the younger generation." Qing Huan smiled and snorted, "A coward who is afraid of spiders, if you kill me again, I will not hug you."
Nanyang opened his mouth and hesitated. But in the end, he lowered his head and lowered his head, not saying a word again.
Qi Yi called them at the iron window again: "Zhu Zhu, did you find some newspaper fragments just now? Can you bring them over and try it with ours?"
Qing Huan only solved half of Sudoku, and replied casually: "Why didn't you give us the pieces and let us fight?"
Qi Yi tapped the iron rod with his phalanx, "Hey, don't forget, you owed me one just now."
"Okay, then let's pay it back."
Qing Huan was sitting close to the iron window, and when he took the wooden box, he raised his hand and handed it to Qi Yi.
"If you want to be like this again, I will form an alliance with Ziyan. Anyway, as long as I don't sit on the hard seat, it doesn't matter if I take the second place." Qi Yi raised the box that Yang just took over as a warning.
"Xiao Yi, what's the relationship between us? What's the relationship between Nanyang and Acheng?" Qing Huan smiled and approached, "With the friendship of the four of us, can you form an alliance with someone else? Well, if we can get a box, no matter what. Where do you sit, you and Ah Cheng can both come to our box to rest, how about it?"
Qi Yi smiled: "Okay, what you said."
The two lowered their voices and muttered for a while. After discussing it, Qing Huan continued to do Sudoku while Qi Yi went to spell the newspaper.
Sudoku and newspaper are put in a box, which shows that they are related. Sure enough, after finishing the newspaper, Qi Yi found several fluorescent small words reflected under the blue light unique to the laboratory, which read: R3-C5, R6-C2, R1-C3, R1-C8.
After reading it, Qing Huan immediately understood, "This is the coordinates of Sudoku, R is the row, and C is the column."
She found the positions of these coordinates from the completed Sudoku, and found the corresponding four numbers: 7, 5, 9, 3.
"Is this the password of your room or the password of our room?" Qing Huan showed Qi Yi the four numbers circled.
"Try them all."
Qi Yi went to the password lock and tried it.
Qing Huan pinched Nan Yang's ear and said softly, "Get up first, let's try the password."
Nan Yang hummed, got up from Qing Huan's lap, waited quietly for her to stand up, and followed her to the door.
Qing Huan turned the combination lock, and turned out the four numbers 7593. After pulling it, it didn't open.
Qi Yi's voice also rang from next door: "I can't open it here!"
Qing Huan tutted and said to herself, "Is this the password for Room 3..."
Although Nanyang was still staring at the air outlet, her ears kept listening to the sound of the combination lock, and she could hear the slight click of a few digits when they were shifted. She pulled the corner of Qinghuan's clothes and said in a low voice, "7 and 5 are right, but the last two are wrong."
"how do you know?"
"… I just know it."
She is the only one who has the ability to listen to the password in the three rooms at the moment, and she will not be able to do it tomorrow night. Tomorrow night, Cheng's ten years of loose kendo practice is good for dealing with modern people, but he doesn't have the deep inner strength, so he can't listen to the code like Nanyang. But Nanyang was always distracted by spiders, and her mind was not so clear. She never thought that since she could hear the last two passwords, she would be able to hear them as long as she tried to turn around the first two.
Qing Huan believed her as always, and frowned thoughtfully: "Then if 7 and 5 are the first two correct passwords on our side, will 9 and 3 be the last two correct passwords next door?" Xiaoyi and the others have not found a clue, saying that their first password is the number of Baoxin fish balls, which is 5. If their first number is determined to be 5, and the last two numbers can also be determined, then they only need to go to Turn the second wheel to try out the correct password."
Nanyang didn't hear a word, she just stared at the exhaust fan.
Qing Huan walked to the barred window and told Qi Yi what she thought. Tomorrow night, the chatter had been frozen for a long time and had not spoken for a long time. He sat high on the table where the dry ice couldn't cover him, shivering, and he was still wearing Qi Yi's coat. Qi Yi pulled her and motioned her to try the password with him. Tomorrow night, Cheng climbed off the table very obediently and followed Qi Yi with his head down.
They turn the first number to 5, the third to 9, the fourth to 3, and then start spinning the second wheel from 0. Pull it every time you turn to a number, and when you turn to number 6, the lock is pulled.
"It's open!" Tomorrow night Cheng was so excited that he almost cried.
Qi Yi shouted to the next door: "I wish you, let's go out first!"
Qinghuan didn't expect Qi Yi to be in front of him, but it didn't matter. Qi Yi and the others also slept in the box very well. Based on their relationship, he and Nanyang would definitely be able to go over and enjoy their blessings.
"Come on, Xiaoyi!" Qing Huan sent her blessings without hesitation.
Qi Yi took Ming Wancheng's hand, took off the lock, twisted the door handle with one hand, and pulled it back.
They were all blindfolded when they came, so they didn't know what was behind the door. Everyone who has heard the introduction of the program PD, all subconsciously think that after the door is opened, the director team has set up a venue to welcome victory. Maybe they will pour some champagne, decorate balloons, and put up an exaggerated lottery box. In any case, as long as this door is opened, the game is over.
After the door opened, Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng were both stunned.
outside the door…
is a corridor.
A corridor that connects three rooms, the light is darker than that of the laboratory, and the dark walls are sprayed with terrible red paint, like blood has been spilled on the wall.
In the blood, many terrifying blood characters were written crookedly, large and small, scattered and disordered, but the walls were full of the same content—
Help.
Outside Ward 3, the masked man who had been cutting the iron gate with a chainsaw turned his head slowly, his cold eyes looked at Qi Yi who was exposed, and narrowed dangerously.