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Chapter 27 Chen Siyu's question

"Ah sneeze...ah sneeze!"

Standing in the hotel lobby, the strong wind blew hard from outside the door, and the door here was broken long ago and could not be closed at all.

At this time, Dong Xie had already started sneezing uncontrollably.

Whether you like it or not, everyone can only return to this place at this time. If you stay outside under a heavy rain of this magnitude without doctors and medicine, someone will definitely die.

"I said..." At this moment, Chen Siyu also hugged his shoulders and said, "Now... let's go upstairs first. Stay on the first floor, it's too cold!"

Now...there is obviously no other way.

The five people could only walk up the stairs little by little.

At this time, the atmosphere could be said to be extremely tense.

"Let's... let's walk slower," Yuan Ping was the most frightened among these people. "Try... try not to make too much noise..."

At this time, Zhu Yanyan was holding Lan Yu's thigh tightly, showing a rather scared expression.

After a few people arrived on the second floor, they felt that the coldness had become less intense, but only relatively speaking.

This hotel is in a state of disrepair, with broken windows everywhere and cracks in many places on the walls. Staying here, I still feel shivering all over.

Several people looked at each other. At this time, they could only stay in the corridor and did not dare to enter the room. After all, each room did not have a intact window, and they would freeze to death as soon as they entered.

Listening to the sound of heavy rain outside, Chen Siyu leaned his head against the wall and said, "We may not have much time now..."

"Didn't you say you want to be neutral?" Yuan Ping said with a bit of sarcasm, "I have no such idea."

"If we act rashly now..."

"That's better than doing nothing and waiting to die!"

At this time, all five people fell into silence.

"I, I think we should find a way to find that 'resident'." Lan Yu seemed to have made up his mind: "If we continue, someone among us will still die."

Dong Xie also spoke at this time: "I agree with Lan Yu, we still need to find this so-called resident. Only in this way can we have hope of survival!"

He was completely absorbed in the drama at this time, with this expression and tone? How can you believe that he is actually a resident of the apartment?

"But how do we find it?" Chen Siyu asked: "Is there anything we can do..."

"Methods are thought up by people." Yuan Ping then began to express his thoughts: "That so-called resident? Although we don't have any clues about him, one thing that is certain is that he should be very afraid of being found by ghosts.

Otherwise? Why keep hiding it?"

"No," Chen Siyu retorted: "The ghost should also be afraid of this so-called resident. Otherwise? Why...why does it always hide and never show up?"

"Then this..."

"If we want to find out who the residents are," Chen Siyu glanced at the people in front of him and after thinking for a while, said: "The ghost couldn't tell who the residents were, so he asked us for help. However, he didn't give us any further information.

Information clues. I think this is caused by some kind of power possessed by the resident? This puts a huge restriction on the various actions of the ghost."

"Huge restrictions..." Dong Xie pretended to be thoughtful? I have to say that Chen Siyu is really clear in thinking and has a terrifyingly strong psychological quality. If he is not an evil spirit, he is an apartment.

Resident? Then maybe he can become a giant comparable to Mo Yuan and Qin Ziyuan.

"My inference is..." Chen Siyu began to conduct inference analysis: "The identity information mentioned by the residents must be fabricated. Otherwise? How can an ordinary person compete with a ghost with great supernatural powers?"

This sentence immediately attracted everyone's approval, but it made Dong Xie's heart become even colder.

Even if Chen Siyu is not an evil spirit, he has now become the evil spirit's best accomplice.

"I still clearly remember the identity information introduced by each of us. So? First? Let each of us tell us our past experiences? See if there are any inconsistencies or inconsistencies in logic. If so,

Then that person is probably a resident."

Then, he looked at Yuan Ping and said, "Yuan Ping, let's start with you?"

"Well, that's fine. Anyway, there's nothing I can't say."

Yuan Ping began to describe his identity experience: "As I said, I am from City T, 29 years old, and a college student."

"Which university in city T did you attend? What major did you study?"

Chen Siyu continued to ask.

Looking at this posture, Dong Xie had to be thankful that he had completely borrowed Zhao Qishan's identity information, and all he had to do was tell Zhao Qishan's information. Of course, there was no inconsistency or inconsistent logic in this. It must have been.

If anything, he concealed the matter about the paranormal society that Zhao Qishan formed with himself back then. It would be better not to mention this matter. Anyway, even if it is concealed, it will not have much impact.

"Anmeishan University, I majored in the Chinese Department."

This university was not well-known. Dong Xie had never heard of it, so he couldn't tell whether it was a fabrication or not.

"What courses do you take in the Chinese Department?"

"Modern, ancient Chinese, and ancient literature..."

"Who are the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties?"

"Hmm..." Yuan Ping was stunned and said, "Are you planning to test whether I am a student of the Chinese Department?"

"You can say that."

"It's okay...but you're a programmer, do you know the correct answer?"

"I know."

Yuan Ping immediately replied: "Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, Su Shi, Su Xun, Su Che, Ouyang Xiu, Wang Anshi, Zeng Gong."

"Wait!" Lan Yu quickly pointed at Yuan Ping and said, "Are you talking nonsense? There are so many famous poets in the Tang Dynasty, and Li Bai and Du Fu can't even be included?"

However, Chen Siyu said: "He was right, not a single thing was wrong."

"Ah?" Lan Yu was obviously very surprised.

Zhu Yanyan also showed an expression of astonishment and said: "Isn't Li Bai called the Immortal of Poetry? He can't be counted among them? And, who is Zeng Gong?"

Dong Xie knew that he took the liberal arts elective in the college entrance examination, and Chinese and history were his strengths. The Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song Dynasties mainly used the articles in the imperial examination as the criterion, not the selection of poets. However, he felt that there was no need to talk nonsense at this time.

To attract attention, he also said: "I only vaguely remember that only two of the eight great families of the Tang and Song Dynasties were from the Tang Dynasty, and I don't remember the others."

"Who are the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove?" Then, Chen Siyu asked a new question.

This question is very rare, and I am afraid that only Chinese students can answer it. Therefore, Dong Xie was also puzzled: "Chen Siyu, you majored in science, do you know this?"

"Do you have any misunderstandings about studying science?" Chen Siyu said: "I usually don't do anything except programming."

"I can't remember this clearly," Yuan Ping replied: "I only remember Ruan Ji and Ji Kang, and the other five..."

"You are a college student. Have you returned all your knowledge to the teacher before you graduate?"

"Is this normal? There is so much ancient literature knowledge that we need to learn. It is impossible for me to remember everything clearly. Besides, I am not a top student either."

"What he said makes sense," Dong Xie said: "It would be strange if he answered everything fluently. I think if it were a plot in a game movie, maybe he would be more knowledgeable."

"That's true, I can recite the heroes of the League of Legends by heart."

Then, Chen Siyu looked at Dong Xie again.

"Okay, let me ask you next, Zhao Qishan."

"okay."

Although he was a little nervous, Dong Xie was not worried. He was in the same department as Zhao Qishan at university. After graduation, Zhao Qishan became an accountant, while he became an online novelist, but he still remembered most of the accounting knowledge.

.

"I am from SZ, this year..."

"Which university did you graduate from?"

Dong Xie quickly replied: "gd University of Finance and Economics."

"Really?" Chen Siyu said quickly: "What building is the cafeteria of GD University of Finance and Economics in?"

Dong Xie realized that Chen Siyu was testing him.

If the evil spirit has omniscience and omnipotence, this problem will be over once he lies. It is precisely because of this concern that he did not create a fictional university.

But the question is...how does he know the answer to this question?

"It's been several years since I graduated and I can't remember clearly." Dong Xie could only reply, "But have you ever been to my alma mater?"

"Actually, I don't know either." Chen Siyu was indeed deceiving himself, "Actually, it's normal for you not to remember. I can't remember what building the cafeteria was in when I was in college."

Dong Xie breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, if he had a little more time, he could prepare a more impeccable identity for himself.

"Then do you know which road in SZ is gd University of Finance and Economics? It's impossible not to remember the school address after studying for four years, right?"

But then, Chen Siyu asked a more pointed question.

"you……"

"Of course, maybe I don't know the answer to this question, but I'm afraid that ghost knows. Maybe, it can easily travel between the island and outside the island, so it should be much easier than us to look up information."


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