Thriller Paradise

Chapter 1209: Summer Memories VII

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Feng Bujue stretched out both hands, clasped the female ghost's armpits, pulled hard, and pulled her off.

The moment she fell to the ground, the female ghost was obviously stunned, and before she had time to react, a foot stepped on her shoulder, and at the same time, a flashlight quickly shone on her face .

"Ga—" The monster's first reaction was to put on a hideous face and scream.

But Feng Bujue obviously didn't buy it: "Shout!" His voice was louder than a ghost, "Why do you need hands and feet if you shout to be useful?"

He was right, even the monster found that relying on "scare" didn't seem to work, so she suddenly turned over, pushed Juege's feet away, and crawled back on the ground, quickly escaping into the darkness among.

No matter in terms of strength or agility, this ghost was much stronger than the previous Noguchi, so Feng Bujue couldn't stop her actions.

When Brother Jue raised his flashlight to illuminate the dark music classroom, the female ghost just now had disappeared without a trace.

"This is really a monster..." Seeing this scene, Feng Bujue couldn't help but muttered, "The ghosts in this script are all 'physical monsters' that can be touched directly with hands, but..." He paused, his gaze Turn around, "They also have the ability to enter a different dimension and quickly become 'invisible'..."

"Did you think of something?" Ruoyu asked some clues from Jue Ge's subtle expression changes.

"I was wondering... would there be such a setting..." Feng Bujue said, "The few of us...are actually ghosts."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was startled.

"Well..." An Yueqin was the first to continue, "After what you said, it seems possible..."

"Indeed, the narration implanted a preconceived concept in us, which created a blind spot in thinking." Xiao Ling also continued, "If the conjecture of the leader is true, then it can explain why we can physically Contact those ghosts."

"Eh? No way!" At this point, Gui Xiao, who had been scared away just now, regained his strength a little bit. Although the previous blow almost scared him off the line, he still followed closely now. The train of thought of the people came over and said, "Then why..." He swept the light of the flashlight over everyone, and asked again, "Aren't we all affected by the light?"

"About this point..." Feng Bujue rubbed his chin and said, "I think so..." He looked around his teammates and continued. "The six of us... are all people who have just become ghosts. They have not yet fully integrated into the world of the dead, and they are not very afraid of the light for the time being; while the ghosts we met have been dead for many years and have long been part of the dark world. so..."

"It's worthy of being a family, and you can say it in a decent way without any basis." Ruoyu immediately gave this very pertinent comment after listening.

"Hey~ I've said it all, it's speculation." Feng Bujue spread his hands, "The main reason I said it is to provide everyone with a new way of thinking. In case I die later because of some kind of instant death, then my Wisdom will protect you..."

"I feel... your wisdom is always fooling me instead of protecting me." After hearing this, Gui Xiao muttered something emotionally.

This sentence. Basically, it also sums up his various encounters after he met Juege in the peak battle s2...

"Hehe... I'm overwhelmed." Feng Bujue responded with a smile when he heard the words.

"Are you complimenting you! Can you hear the good words?" Gui Xiao was once again shocked by Brother Jue's lower limit, and his attitude of not being ashamed but proud when facing sarcasm really made people speechless .

There is a good saying - you can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep. the same way. You can't insult a real shameless person either.

"Okay, everyone, anyway, the ghost is gone anyway. Let's search first." Feng Bujue said, and walked in the door, ready to carry out his best search work.

And the others followed suit, turned on their flashlights one after another, and started investigations separately...

The size of this music classroom is not large, and the four walls are covered with old and yellow wallpaper; there is a piano and a matching piano bench in the corner of the classroom, and there is a simple vertical music stand next to it ; There are some square colored square stools with numbers printed on them in the middle area of the classroom. You can tell that they are for children just by looking at the size and style; and on the wall opposite the door, there is a larger one Although the cabinet is also made of wood, but with the urine of this kind of puzzle-solving script...even if it is made of paper, as long as you don't meet the opening conditions, don't even try to open it.

The players searched in such an environment, because the space was limited, after five minutes, they investigated everything that could be investigated, and the results were as follows—

One, there is nothing hidden inside the piano and it can be played normally.

Second, there is nothing unusual about the piano bench.

Three, there is a yellowed and broken score on the music stand, but there are still a few bars that can be fully identified.

Four, the number of square stools is exactly nine, with Arabic numerals 1-9 written on them; after inspection, these square stools are all solid and fixed on the ground.

Fifth, no obvious anomalies, regularities, or clues were found on the wallpaper (the wallpaper part was confirmed by Feng Bujue).

Sixth, when you touch the door of the cabinet, you get a prompt that "it is being sealed by some kind of dark power".

After confirming the above six items, the players got together and had a brief exchange, and reduced the number of flashlights to two again.

"Okay..." At this time, Feng Bujue said, "I have checked everything that needs to be checked, and then... I can only use 'this'." When he said this, he had already taken out [Suzuki Suzuki] from his pocket. clarinet], "The item states that only male players can play it, so..." He looked at Xiao Tan and Gui Xiao again, "Who will come?"

"Uh... I don't know how to play a string instrument." Xiaotan said it quite professionally.

Here I have to mention... Before the third grade of elementary school, Xiao Tan did learn music.

Of course, a child from a wealthy family like him would naturally not learn those things for the sake of extra points in exams.

Xiao Tan learns music simply because his parents think he is talented...

So where does this so-called "talent" come from? The thing is like this - when Xiao Tan was in kindergarten, for a while he liked to knock on things, so his parents used this as an excuse to send him, a child under the age of seven, to learn percussion.

Learned for two and a half years. Xiao Tan didn't say anything, but the teacher couldn't hold it anymore. The teacher said frankly—this child is tone-deaf and has a terrible sense of rhythm. It will be good if he can find a tune when he sings karaoke in the future. You should hire someone else.

Just like that... Wang Tanzhi ended his 29-month career as a child drummer; and his final learning result is... learned to play a few basic drumbeats, and trained the flexibility of the left hand to be similar to that of the right hand Yes, and... cured the problem of knocking things randomly.

"I can play a little harmonica..." After Xiao Tan, Gui Xiao gave this answer.

"That's it, then I'll do it." Seeing that neither of them knew it, Feng Bujue said casually, and raised the clarinet to his lips.

"You know how to co-author! Then ask Mao?" Gui Xiao immediately complained.

"Huh?" Seeing this, An Yueqin raised her eyebrows in surprise. "So you can play an instrument?"

"That's not right..." However, Ruoyu showed suspicion at this moment, and turned to An Yueqin and said, "I have lived with him for so long, but I have never seen any music in his house..."

woo—

Before they finished speaking, Brother Jue started blowing.

Woo-woo-chi-fufu... woo-chi-

He played completely out of tune, and sometimes he breathed out, and sometimes he made a very sharp sound, and his fingers just pressed the holes of the clarinet indiscriminately with inexplicable fingerings, messing around.

"Hey! So you don't know how to do it!" Gui Xiao said in shock. "Not only won't it, but it's also super bad for a layman! Where did you get your confidence!"

"Stop talking nonsense, anyway, everyone doesn't know how to do it, isn't it the same for everyone?" Feng Bujue immediately retorted. And after finishing speaking, continue to brag like no one else.

Although Gui Xiao really wanted to complain a few more words, he had to admit... Brother Jue's words still made sense; at the moment, none of the three boys can brag, it really doesn't matter who they are.

then. Everyone carried on Jue Ge's playing that was similar to mental pollution for about a minute.

I don't know why, a minute later, suddenly...

But there was a sudden sound of "chi--". Immediately afterwards, the sliding door of the music classroom automatically closed.

Then, a woman's voice echoed in this space: [Everyone sit in their seats, the teacher is about to start playing.]

"What's the matter? Are you spawning monsters again?" Gui Xiao swiped around with his flashlight, but he couldn't see anything; and the source of the sound was also erratic, making it hard to judge.

"This should be a reminder." Feng Bujue said calmly, "Do as the voice says, and the next step of the plot will be triggered."

"Then... let's go and sit down?" Xiao Tan said, then turned to look at those square stools.

"It's not that simple..." Xiao Ling continued with a gloomy expression, "The numbers written on these chairs are obviously meaningful... And the voice just said that we should sit in 'our own seats'."

"That is to say..." Ruoyu took over her words, "If someone sits in the wrong seat, something bad may happen."

"Hey, hey... It's fine for Feng Bujue to scare people there, why don't you make such horrible remarks!" When Gui Xiao heard the word "not good", he started to panic again.

"Heh... this is a practical problem right in front of us, no matter how scary it is, we have to look directly at it and solve it." Brother Jue smiled and continued, "But, you don't have to worry too much, the seat problem... I realized it shortly after I entered this classroom."

"What? You've already solved the puzzle again?" Gui Xiao said, thinking for a few seconds, and then said loudly, "Oh! I see, are you here in the order of the seats in the classroom? … the first person in the first row is 1, the second person is 2, and so on…”

"No." In the next second, before Brother Jue could speak, Xiao Ling denied Gui Xiao's answer, "How do you know that the order should be from left to right and from top to bottom?"

An Yueqin also continued: "That's right... You've also seen Eiji Noguchi's diary, right? It's written from top to bottom and from right to left. What if the seats are also arranged in that way?"

"Furthermore..." Ruoyu also added, "Even if the order is 'upper left first', there may be a rule like 'the first person in the first row is 1, and the first person in the second row is 2'."

"This..." After they said it, Gui Xiao instantly lost confidence in his answer, so he could only look at Brother Jue with a questioning look, "Okay... I'd better listen to your answer."

"I think... the order here should refer to the Nine Palaces Diagram." Feng Bujue responded, "I was a little concerned about the arrangement of the desks and chairs in the classroom of Class A of the second year... the 3*3 seats , corresponding to the nine boxes in the locker, seems to be implying this. But until we left the classroom, there were no puzzles related to the Nine Palaces.” He paused for half a second, then cast his gaze not far away Those nine square stools, "But after I came here, seeing these nine numbers reminded me of that one again."

"Wait first..." Gui Xiao interrupted at this moment, "The Nine Palaces you are talking about is a number game in which each axis adds up to fifteen, right? The position of the numbers in that kind of picture is not fixed, right? "

"Wear nine shoes and one, three on the left and seven on the right, two and four have shoulders, eight and six are feet, and five are in the center." A second later, Xiao Ling immediately answered Gui Xiao's question with a twenty-character formula.

"Have you heard... there is still a so-called 'standard form'." Feng Bujue continued, "In short... according to the nine palaces, I am 5 and you are 7; Siyu, Huajian and Beiling (in Guixiao Before Jue-ge still used the game nicknames of his friends), they were 4, 9, and 2, and Xiaotan (but Jue-ge has always called Xiaotan like that) is 1."

"Hmm..." Gui Xiao thought for a while, "Are you sure about this arrangement?"

"At least it's more certain than left-to-right, top-to-bottom arrangements." Feng Bujue replied, "However, I understand your concerns, because the answer to this mystery...is indeed insufficient evidence." If he had Thinkingly, he said, "I think... we must have 'missed some clues' before, because according to the information we have so far, even I can't find any clear evidence to point out which six of us these six people correspond to. seat."

Brother Jue can say that, of course there is a basis; the situation he has deduced in his mind... far surpasses all the people here.

Let’s take the names of the nine people in Class A of the second year as an example. Their Roman pinyin, pseudonyms, strokes, radicals, connections with gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and even famous people with the same surname... Brother Jue thought and screened all of them pass. He also deduced the other related information according to this degree of divergence... On this basis, Feng Bujue said "according to the information currently available".

However, under the current situation, players are no longer allowed to look for any clues.

[Didn't you hear? I tell you to sit down!]

Just when everyone was hesitating, the voice sounded again, and its tone became more violent and gloomy than before. (.)