One hundred and seventy-seven chapters death fantasy (ten)
Although they said they would chat in the next car, in fact, the group of people went to A6, which was the car Banxia was assigned to.
The reason is simple: several people said they couldn't stand the depressing environment and inexplicable suffocation of A5. After the vote, except for the simple feeling that it didn't matter and therefore abstained from voting, the other three people all chose A6 without exception.
After all, no one likes to be under pressure all the time.
The feeling of having big rocks on your head is not pleasant.
"So... we now have four boxes in our hands that we don't even know where the passwords are?"
Hai Wuya tapped the tabletop with his index finger, with a helpless look on his face: "It's really troublesome for you to play puzzle scripts."
"Otherwise..." Greedy Wolf thought for a moment, "Do you think every hell difficulty scenario is just a radish waiting for you to pull it out? It's just a radish and you have to weigh it by the pound... If this kind of script
If it’s that simple, I won’t have to find someone to form a team to get through it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Jian Jian who was chewing an apple with a strange look: "This guy is an exception. He single-handedly passed a hell-difficulty restricted scenario, and ended up ranking ninth on the list...
"
"Hey, hehe, thank you for the compliment," Jian Yan said shamelessly while chewing an apple, "You have to be low-key as a person."
"Low-key... do you have anything to do with these two words?" Ban Xia glanced at Jian Jian who smiled very cheaply, "Hey, stop eating! Let's get down to business, okay! You, the logic leader, should also come out and do something.
Contribute!”
"What's the business? I don't have any opinion on this," Jian Jian reluctantly put down her apple and spread her hands. "Don't you also think this script is ridiculous? There is no logic at all... This is the same as letting others know.
When I analyze the micro-expressions of mental patients, aren’t they just looking for trouble?”
"really."
Greedy Wolf, who was assigned to A5, said he could appreciate the feeling of simplicity: "Not to mention how weird my car is, but its painting style is completely different from the other cars. It is impossible to set up a children's playroom in the train.
I think this is common sense with the strange scene in the study room. But now it seems that we are completely led by each other. These rooms that have no connection with each other... make me feel like a story written by a child.
, no logic."
"How should I put it... I feel that what you said is illogical and it doesn't mean..."
Banxia continued: "At least from the perspective of a single carriage, the puzzle content of several questions is not simple, and the three simpler puzzles in the A4 carriage are also very targeted, at least requiring knowledge of a specific field.
There is a certain involvement... What is really strange is the relationship between these four puzzles. It is too jumpy and has no logical relationship at all..."
Magical, absurd, bizarre.
These three words don't seem to be enough to describe the weirdness of this train... It's hard to imagine what kind of mental state the designer was in to design such a strange thing.
Greedy Wolf took a deep breath and saw that Jian Jian had no intention of speaking, so he began to control the situation: "The main mission is to keep us alive for more than two hours, but it is probably a cover. The fundamental problem is how to eliminate the bomb crisis. In other words, we
It was actually only an hour. But now, thirty-five minutes have passed."
He raised his wrist to confirm the time, and then continued: "My suggestion is to take one step at a time and see it step by step. It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. The first priority at the moment is to go to the main control room immediately to verify what the mysterious man said.
,Is it no problem?”
"Completely agree," Jian Jian raised his head slightly: "But I want to interrupt you. Although I know that the situation is very chaotic now, I still have to explain what I saw, so as not to delay the subsequent process... Just now,
A wind chime appears in all the corridors for no apparent reason."
"Wind chime?" Hai Wuya asked doubtfully: "Isn't this something that comes with the car?"
Jian Jian shook her finger: "I was the first person to enter the corridor. At least at that time, there was no such thing in the corridor."
"Is there someone hiding in the car?"
Banxia and Tanlang understood the meaning of Jian Yi's words almost instantly, but the former still frowned and said: "Where can he hide in such a small space? This doesn't look like a script with supernatural powers... What do you want to say?
Can people become invisible?”
"I just want to remind you that you'd better be alert to your surroundings, and you'd better not act alone in the future."
"I understand," Tanlang nodded slightly, then asked, "Do you have any thoughts on that voice-controlled mechanism?"
"Maybe it's some password?" Banxia poked her cheek and guessed, "But the clue... wait, where did the person named Jian go?"
At that time, Jian Yi was slowly walking over dragging a black TV and a set-top box in his left hand.
I don’t know what kind of brain circuit this guy has. I just said not to be alone, but now I am taking the initiative to be alone.
"Oh, aren't we looking for clues..." Jian Yi slowly held a few things in his arms and threw the set-top box to Hai Wuya.
"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on here?"
Hai Wuya staggered and caught the set-top box that was simply thrown over. Although he knew very well that this guy himself was a person with extremely weird behavioral logic, he was still confused by his actions at this time.
I asked you to find clues and you moved the TV?
"Do you want to use the voice of the mysterious man on TV just now to unlock the door?"
But on the other side, Greedy Wolf saw through Jian Yi's thoughts at a glance: "Do you think... the key to this puzzle lies in the voice?"
"Exactly."
"Wait a minute, why is this absolutely correct..." Hai Wuya, a monk named Zhang Er, was confused, "So, does your voice have the same special characteristics as your fingerprints?"
Greedy Wolf nodded: "Yes, today's technology can indeed achieve this, so most voice-activated locks are set based on the voice of the person who sets the password. If it is judged based on the content of the words..."
Jian Jian shrugged and continued: "Then why not just enter the password manually? It won't be overheard by others."
Banxia couldn't help but glance at this cheap guy. Although the unlocking method of voiceprint is not very common, and the principle of the switch is not difficult to crack...
But seeing the answer at a glance in such a short period of time, Jian Zizai's reaction speed was even faster than that of Greedy Wolf...
At this time, Jian Yi quickly walked towards A6, preparing to assemble his small TV.
"A3..." He seemed to have thought of something and kept muttering this word in a low voice.
"Wrong password."
"day……"
"Wrong password!"
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