Nancaimen Street Police Station.
Lunch break!
Wang Yan filled the thermos with wolfberry tea and placed it on Deng Bin's desk. Then, she took out a piece of paper, but spread it on the table like a treasure map, and carefully examined it.
"Don't show me the follow-up plot you wrote, huh~ I should take it lightly, I want to see what you wrote on this piece of paper!"
The corner of Wang Yan's mouth made a successful smile, and despite Chen Chao's cunning and ghostly appearance, this scribbled paper fell into his hands after all!
In this contest between psychology and resourcefulness, Wang Yan consciously pulled back a round!
The handwriting on the paper is scribbled and unrestrained, and does not follow the normal typesetting at all. Instead, it is scribbled randomly, like pieces of torn jigsaw puzzles scattered on the white background paper.
On every piece of the scattered jigsaw, different fonts of different sizes are connected in a weird arc in a skewed manner!
As a whole, it seemed that black and white petals were blooming slowly, and one petal fell off and withered.
The smile on Wang Yan's face was slightly stiff. She rotated the paper along the curve of the petals, trying to identify the ghost-like characters one by one.
【3/3】+【4/4】=【Check in! 】
Wang Yan did not understand the first line of handwriting that came into view, "Chinese interpretation problem? Mathematical operation problem? Whose language + mathematics can piece together this equation??"
【3/3】
【4/4】
Does the conversion mean [1] + [1] = the check-in is completed
This is not a one-line equation, this is a set of codewords, Wang Yan immediately gave up deciphering the first line of text.
She began to rotate the petals, looking at the text in the second row of arcs:
[The detention room and the closed black room are just a ray of light! 】
[Conclusion: Life is longing for light! 】
This sentence seemed to imply something vaguely. Wang Yan still didn't understand it. She continued to rotate the paper and looked at the handwriting on another black and white petal:
[Whenever the inspiration dries up, you need to go out to gather and get fresh story material! 】
[Recently, a park in the eastern suburbs that was about to close down came back to life and rejuvenated. Every day, countless tourists come to the park. The reason is that it is because of a horrible haunted house. You can’t restrain your inner curiosity and decide to go to that haunted house. Get a glimpse. 】
Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and she finally saw the words that could be interpreted. She knew the two words "Dongjiao Paradise" and "Haunted House".
"Go out to collect style, inspiration material, get a glimpse!"
She was able to recognize and decipher a few key words in a row. Wang Yan almost burst into tears of joy. She finally translated a paragraph: "Chen Chao has a plan to go to Dongjiao Paradise recently!"
Dongjiao Paradise is a real place name in Haiguang City. There is a haunted house on the verge of bankruptcy. I heard that business has been good recently. A forensic friend of Wang Yan's recently visited and posted a picture in the circle of friends!
"So this is not the plot of the novel, but Chen Chao's recent travel plan. Has the haunted house in Dongjiao Paradise attracted him?"
Is there anything special about that haunted house
Wang Yan didn't understand it for the time being, but he realized that this might be an important clue. He recorded this in his notebook in advance and marked the "haunted house" with a black line.
Maybe you can step on a spot in the haunted house first, find out the internal situation of the haunted house, and deduct Chen Chao's true purpose.
Wang Yan may not even realize that Chen Chao's brain circuits and then the other party's mental journey were found out, but she was very attached to this matter.
After transcribing this sentence that can be read into a small book, Wang Yan continued to rotate the pages and read:
[I don’t have the talent to use a knife~]
[I really broke my heart for this scum-like body! 】
[Propaganda makes everything insignificant, it manipulates readers, it is too vulgar, and this may be the reason why I have never been famous! 】
The three sentences do not have any continuity. They seem to symbolize the jumping and turning of the thinking of the writing person, which makes people confused.
As if it was just a simple complaint, but it seemed to be expressing dissatisfaction with the status quo. Wang Yan wrote down another sentence about Chen Chao's interpretation in his small notebook: "I am eager to change the status quo, and have delusional attempts to become famous!!!"
Wang Yan is trying to summarize the deeper psychological motivations of Chen Chao's behavior. In addition to perverted psychology, there should also be a selfish + utilitarian drive.
To some extent, her analysis is correct. This is what Chen Chao has always said, and it overlaps with the "central idea" of the current main task.
Continuing to rotate the paper, there are some absurd fragmented words, such as:
【Giving life and ending life will have the same pleasure! 】
[God is the cruelest, he kills another person by the hand of one person! 】
Wang Yan stared at the last line and wrote in her notebook unsurely: "Does he think the novelist corresponds to the god in the novel world? Or does he compare himself to the god? An arrogant lunatic!!"
Continuing to turn the paper, another line of important place names with reality as a clue appeared,
[Special task: 4th Floor, Block B, Building 2, Yuhua Block, Fuhai Avenue, where unexpected surprises are hidden! ! 】
[Danger! Danger! Danger! 】
Wang Yan frowned and wrote down the dangerous place name.
"What do you mean by special missions?"
""And like the haunted house in the eastern suburbs, Chen Chao wrote down the name of the place, which attracted him too. Why? "
"This is his travel plan?"
"I always feel that he wrote down these two place names on purpose, in order to make some kind of suggestion to induce the police to pass?"
Suddenly, Wang Yan was a little unsure, whether she deceived the piece of paper from Chen Chao, or Chen Chao had calculated it long ago and left this piece of paper to herself, so as to convey some intention to the police!
Deng Bin appeared behind Wang Yan and did not say a word when seeing her looking seriously. Instead, he tilted his head and stared at the piece of paper full of handwriting from an oblique angle.
Different from the vertical perspective, the radian lines of writing from the oblique side are more like vortices flowing from the sides of the paper to the center.
In the deepest part, the line at the center is connected to form a weird circle.
[I can feed the caterpillars and whisper to the pupa, but the adults that hatch will only follow their own nature! 】
[In the terminating world, is it the same for the characters who have appeared freshly? They are breaking the established trajectory and continuing their stories according to their nature! 】
[That day's sex, but I gave it to you! 】
[About this...]
The vortex flows to the deepest point, extending into a string of ellipsis...