"I and Zhuo Yan are in the same room..."
Song Zhuoming's brain was plunged into deep thinking. That's right, he was also extremely surprised when he heard that the rest of the rooms were all imprisoned executors alone.
As if he was the only one special, he was sharing a room with Song Zhuoyan.
But as the task progressed faster and faster, he never had time to think about this anomaly, and gradually forgot it in the back of his head.
Xu Lang smiled faintly, "Perhaps your performance is not too good for adults, this makes everyone ignore a key message!"
"what's the message?"
"You are only fifteen years old!"
Song Zhuoming frowned when he heard it. Could it be that this mission has something to do with age
"But what does this mean?"
"How old is Song Zhuoyan?"
Song Zhuoming replied without hesitation: "Two years younger than me, and thirteen years old."
Xu Lang looked at his handsome face, "Then you two are only twenty-eight years old together, and I am already twenty-seven years old this year."
What a funny conversation is this
Song Zhuoming's brows were condensed into a lumps, listening to Xu Lang's somewhat nonsensical, seemingly irrelevant words to the task, he did not speak for a long time.
He didn't believe that Xu Lang would joke with him at this moment, so these words must have something to do with the rules of the game!
He began to recall the personal information of the executors in each room, although he did not know how old these people were.
But thinking about it, Song Zhuoming's confusion between his brows suddenly disappeared.
He turned his head abruptly to look at Xu Lang, and said the only thing he found all the executors in the room had in common, "Except for Room 1, the remaining six rooms are all adults!"
game rules!
"My existence is obviously a violation of the rules of the game. This has resulted in me not only being able to enter and exit the gutters and rooms at will, but I can also do things that other adults can't do!"
Xu Lang admired Song Zhuoming's mind more and more, if it weren't for the difference in appearance between the two of them, he even felt that Song Zhuoming's wisdom was extraordinarily similar to it.
He did not interrupt Song Zhuoming's reasoning, but instead encouraged him to continue speaking.
A certain string in Song Zhuoming’s brain was completely plucked, and his thinking was extremely active. “But when I violated the rules of the game, I had to comply with the rules in a certain sense, so I had to be imprisoned with another minor A room, but Zhuo Yan and I are the only ones in this mission!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Song Zhuoming's mind, and an extremely unthinkable but extremely reasonable conjecture came into being.
"I am only half a person in this mission?!"
It wasn't until he heard this that Xu Lang finally had a slight change. He lightly clapped his palms with a cigarette in his mouth, "Wonderful reasoning!"
He has not concealed his appreciation and encouragement from the bottom of his heart. This inference has completely foreshadowed that Song Zhuoming's thinking has completely integrated into the newspaper environment, and he has begun to transform from normal logical thinking.
"Yes, your title fits the mission setting. You and Song Zhuoyan are only half people! The reason why you are imprisoned in the same room is to maintain the balance and commonality of the game. Together, you can be considered as a complete executor. !"
Song Zhuoming took a sigh of relief when he heard this. If it weren't for Xu Lang's prompt, he would not be able to think about it at all. This kind of logic is simply a paradox, even in newspaper missions, it is extremely rare!
At this moment, he finally understood why Xu Lang asserted at that time, "Once He Xiao and Kou Zhong follow the original logic, they will definitely die if they start their actions downwards!"
That's because Song Zhuoming was pulled into room three, but was not killed by the evil spirits!
The most fundamental reason is not at all. The evil spirit that was inferred before kills only one person a day, and only the executor in the original room is killed.
That's just because Song Zhuoming is only half a person in the eyes of evil spirits!
And the target of evil spirits must be a whole person!
If they were replaced by He Xiao or Kou Zhong, then they would enter the rooms of other executors in advance. They would not be ignored by the evil spirits as they thought, but would probably be killed first!
Because they are intruders!
Song Zhuoming gasped, unknowingly, he was also caught in the trap of the mission. This dead end is simply too obscure, and almost no normal person would think about it!
And when you realize that something is wrong, I am afraid that you will have nothing to do, and you will undoubtedly die!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Xu Lang, who had a calm face and smoked a cigarette without a word. This ordinary and even gloomy man was so powerful.
In this case, the deduction of the way of life is absolutely rational, using known clues to connect the weird points, and it can actually do this.
If he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that there would still be such a minded person in this world.
Thinking of this, he is more determined about his choice. Xu Lang is really strong, and he will become even stronger if he chooses to follow!
And Song Zhuoming paused for a moment and asked: "Then if that is the case, the homicide rule we inferred that the evil spirit will only kill one person a day will be completely broken..."
Xu Lang squeezed out the cigarette and said softly: "The evil spirit only kills one person a day. This is a case of situation. Normally speaking, the evil spirit does only kill one executor in the room every day.
But in order to actively find a way out, we will enter other rooms sooner or later, so we are faced with a situation where one evil spirit faces multiple executors.
I was convinced of this at the beginning, but until the water broke out in my room that day, evil spirits stopped at my door for a long time. If I hadn't blocked the crack of the door, I'm afraid I would be dead now.
At that time, I thought it was a rule of only killing one person a day, and the evil spirits did not enter.
But until you showed up and helped me spy into the downstream room, I didn't fully understand it! "
"What do you understand?" Song Zhuoming's breathing was a bit heavy, and he was obviously attracted by Xu Lang's reasoning.
"You tell me that the eighth room downstream of me is an evil spirit! I also asked me why he obeyed my orders and blocked the ditch!
The cell-head theory that I said at the time seems to be somewhat reluctant to explain, but if you think about it from another angle, it can be explained perfectly!
I once told you that the evil spirit is not a dead thing without wisdom, on the contrary, he will also calculate the executor!
In order to find out where I was in the room, I passed a note to him, but gave him the opportunity to kill me! "
Song Zhuoming was shocked by these words, the evil spirits really have wisdom!
"As I said, under normal circumstances, the evil spirits kill the executors in the room where it is their turn to die every day.
But if he obeyed my order, blocked the water ditch, the water flowed back, overflowed my room, and caused flooding, then he would give the evil spirits an excuse to open the door and enter!
Once let him in, he can become an unsolvable evil spirit unscrupulously, breaking the original rules and killing me!
The evil spirit belongs to the same identity as the head of the cell. He can enter and check by knowing the abnormal situation in the cell. If I didn't risk blocking the door at that time, then I really couldn't wait for your arrival. "
Actually speaking, Xu Lang also had a hint of thrills. At that time, he didn't have such clues and inferences. He just treated it as a fight. He didn't expect that the accidental hit and collision really saved a life.
Song Zhuoming heard it in a cold sweat. Although Xu Lang said it was an understatement, he was almost face-to-face with the evil spirits, and he did not dare to move rashly. The danger of being killed by the evil spirits at any time. To.
After talking about this, Xu Lang stood up slowly, and habitually pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "The way to live...the way to live is already very close, maybe we can leave this cell tomorrow. .. ... ”
Now there are no more unproven clues, only the unknown clue of the iron gate.
And once you know the secret of the iron gate, I am afraid you can complete the task immediately!
Song Zhuoming watched Xu Lang's movements, knowing that he would really step into the final chapter of the mission, and couldn't help but start to follow his movements and slowly get up.
"What should I do next?"
Xu Lang's eyes are shining, exuding dazzling brilliance, "Tomorrow it will be the death of Yu Hanhan in room four. You don't have to have any worries. Enter her room ahead of time. Before the evil spirits are killed, go to the iron gate, and then afterwards. You decide for yourself based on the information you have.
But I believe that by now, it is not difficult to want to leave!
Once you have figured out the clues of the iron door and mastered the conditions of the way you can leave, you can come to my room No. 7 to open my iron door and send me away. "
Song Zhuoming's body was shaken, he went through many difficulties, and his life appeared in front of him. This unreality and uncontrollable joy swept his mind.
He clenched his fist and was about to speak, but Xu Lang interrupted him, "However, I hope you will not complete the task tomorrow. You only need to make sure that your life is established and wait until the day after tomorrow to complete the task!"
Song Zhuoming's expression changed, and he didn't quite understand what Xu Lang meant by doing this, but he didn't ask too much, thinking that there was a reason for him to do so.
After thinking for a while, he thought of two people, and asked with some annoyance: "Big Brother Xu, then what should Kou Zhong and He Xiao do?"
"There is another way to rebirth in this mission, He Xiao, I want to see if you are triggering a dead end, and whether you can survive. If you don't die, I will probably know what hole cards you have!"
Xu Lang's face was as usual, but his tone was cold and chilling. Song Zhuoming looked at his profile and asked with some worry: "What about Kou Zhong?"
"Kou Zhong? Destroy the roots, cut off the path of life, I will let him have no chance of comeback, this time he must die!"
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