One hundred and sixty-ninth chapter death illusion (2)
The air in the car seemed a little stuffy. Several people checked the main task together, but after waiting for a few seconds and refreshing several times, there was still no change in the main task.
Jian Yi raised his head first and said calmly: "If there has been no update for so long...it seems that we haven't found the key plot that triggers the main mission."
"Second," Tanlang raised his right hand as if answering a question in class: "How about starting a search directly?"
"Um...haven't you searched here before I came here? Is there a script restriction?" Jian Jian was a little surprised. After all, with the level of a professional player and his extraordinary sense of information, this most basic search should be easy to do.
That's right...if no one is searching, it can only be an outside factor.
"Yes, it is indeed like this..." Ban Xia said helplessly: "One of our main tasks has been mentioned: before completing the main task of getting on the train, no player is allowed to search for any items in the train, otherwise here
It has been turned upside down a long time ago... In other words, we only had the authority to search when the main mission was completed."
"No wonder," Jian Yi nodded thoughtfully, then walked towards the TV cabinet opposite: "Then let's get started."
Except for Hai Wuya, all of them are high-level players who are very familiar with restricted puzzle-solving scripts. Needless to say, they also know the importance of collecting evidence to restore the background of the script.
Simply opening the TV cabinet, you will be greeted by a strange perfume smell, which is somewhat like the smell of cloves, making people feel dizzy when smelling it.
He briefly looked at the situation in the TV cabinet:
Remote control, remote control manual, TV manual...
There are so many tricks, but none of them are useful.
Everything is fine.
"Maybe it's the TV?"
He simply walked to the TV and took out the remote control to turn it on. Within a few seconds, a flash of light flashed on the LCD screen, but he quickly entered the snowflake interface.
"sand……"
It seems that there is no signal.
"Tsk, what's going on over there?" Jian Jian asked while immersed in watching the TV.
Now, if there are still no further clues that can advance the update of the main mission, then combined with the various weird things that happened in the past few minutes...
That can only be because of a bug in the script.
"Under the seat, there is a wooden box fifteen inches long and four inches wide. It is not locked." Greedy Wolf did not move rashly. Instead, he put down the box and looked up and added: "It is very heavy."
Banxia stopped what she was doing and walked straight towards Tanlang from the car door: "Don't touch it yet. If it's not locked, the other party is probably trying to lure us into opening the box."
Hearing this, Hai Wuya also gathered from the other side, but he just looked at the box in front of him from a distance.
Up to now, many things have deviated from the conditions given by the organizers of the "Mystery Party". Several players here are at the top of the rankings. They are not vegetarians and they realized the script almost instantly.
core question.
The bonus is just a cover.
Inviting them here is the purpose.
So……
Jian Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead and waved his hand easily: "The debugging is completed. The TV screen will basically be able to be used normally in half a minute. Speaking of that box... can you tell what it is from the appearance?"
"It's hard to say," Tanlang stood up, "It's a bit like the wooden boxes often used in antique shops, but in fact this one is obviously not thick enough. In other words, the outer wall of the box is very thin, maybe only about an inch thick.
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"That's about two centimeters..." Jian Jian said, going to get the remote control from the drawer, "Well... it should be almost done now."
[Sha...zizi...]
The TV screen shook twice, and then flashed a blue interface that did not match the appearance of the LCD screen. It was similar to the DVD of the last century. The TV screen matched with the high-tech look and feel, and there was a strong sense of dissonance everywhere.
"What's going on? TVs in this era will have such an old startup screen?" Hai Wuya frowned and said, "It was about the same ten years ago."
Greedy Wolf shrugged and explained: "No, this is not the TV's startup screen. To be precise, this monitor has started playing video. What we are seeing now is the recording screen."
Obviously, Jian Yi also noticed the word "REC" in the upper right corner of the TV screen, which means real-time recording.
The blue screen they see now is the picture that the photographer recorded with the camera and played back.
"Use a camera to shoot TV?" Jian Jian suddenly laughed out loud, "I have an idea...the lens is so stable, it makes it look like the startup screen."
"Indeed, but it doesn't seem to make any sense," Ban Xia glanced at Jian Yi, who was laughing so hard, and said helplessly: "Hey, hey, hey, it's not that funny..."
"oh."
Hearing this, Jian Yi instantly stopped his playful smile and suddenly became extremely serious: "Is there anything going on with your main mission?"
"No." Tanlang looked up at the clock, then stared at the TV screen, and glanced at the locked car door out of the corner of his eye, always alert for accidents.
The consciousness is very good.
【Hello everyone, welcome to the reasoning club!】
A sudden voice broke the silence in the carriage, as high-pitched as a tenor singing "Opera".
Different from the previous scripts, the sound this time was not processed in any way and was presented in such a smooth and elegant manner.
Although the sound was loud and scary, the psychological quality of these people was not as bad as that of Zhao Zichao.
If it was the latter, it would have almost jumped by now.
"Male, about 27 or 28 years old, usually has the habit of smoking," Jian Yi said unconsciously, "he speaks with great energy, he may have practiced for seven or eight years... he is probably a politician who is good at speeches."
Home, or host?"
Listening to the simple analysis, Banxia began to re-examine this guy with a humanoid self-propelled database. What kind of skill is this?
Profile?
Generally speaking, even more advanced profilers cannot reach the level of judging by voice, right?
From the look of him, he didn't look like he was talking nonsense.
The voice on the TV was silent for a while, then he opened his mouth again and said with a strange smile:
【Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet!】
[You are accused of murder!]
"Huh?" Tanlang's eyelids twitched twice, "What kind of fuss is this? A tribute to Murder on the Orient Express?"
"Indeed, it's exactly the same line."
As a die-hard fan of Agatha Christie, Jian Yi recognized the source of this line almost at a glance. It was exactly what Poirot said in Murder on the Orient Express when he accused all the passengers of the train of conspiring to kill the deceased.
"Knocking on the mountain will shake the tiger, or is it just an easter egg?" Banxia stared at the flickering screen and said to himself.
