The initiator, His Majesty the Human Emperor, did not care about such punishments. She was more concerned about what Lin Sen meant by the twenty-two.
"Looking at the photo, did you notice where the twenty-second person is?"
Lemedia rolled her eyes at Lin Sen: "I can see it, why do I need to ask you? I counted it several times before you woke up, and there are clearly only twenty-one in this photo!"
However, Lin Sen still shook his head enigmatically and said: "No, there is another person here. Although he is not in the photo, he is always there."
Hearing what Lin Sen said, Lemidia suddenly understood.
"You mean? The person who took the photo?!" But Lemidia immediately felt something was wrong.
"Hiss...that's not right. Who would take pictures with an antique camera nowadays? Besides, how can you be sure that the person taking the picture is one person and not just a few?"
Lemedia thought very carefully, but was not careful enough.
Lin Sen said with a smile: "Not only can I be sure they used an antique camera, but there should only be one person taking the photo."
"Oh?" Lemedia didn't believe it.
"Look, are there any differences in the eyes of these people?" Lin Sen classified and sorted out all the details of the photo through the core of his thinking, and then he discovered a very key detail. It was this detail that made him so sure.
I thought there was only one person taking the photos.
"Them?" Lemedia took the photo and looked at it carefully, and then she slowly found the clue.
These people are all looking in one direction, and it can even be said that their eyes are focused and completely concentrated on one point.
"The difference between group portraits and other photos is that the crowd may not all focus on the camera, especially when there are other interferences in front of them. But through my data collection, I found that everyone here is looking at
One point, so I am very confident that there is only one person in front of them." Lin Sen finished explaining.
Lemidia nodded, and then couldn't help but praise: "Awesome! You are more careful! But...how did you confirm that they were using antique cameras?"
Regarding this point, Lin Sen didn't explain much. He directly took Lemidia's hand and placed it on the back of the photo, and then let her touch the touch that was different from ordinary paper.
"Oh!!" Lemidia really suddenly understood.
Wu Huan happened to come back at this time. She glanced at Lin Sen and Lemidia, held a glass of ice cubes and asked a little strangely: "What did you find? Are you so happy?"
Lin Sen smiled slightly and said nothing. He stood up and broke the ice, leaving space for Lemidia to explain to Wu Huan.
When Wu Huan also understood, she couldn't help but praise Lin Sen for being so good.
However, Lin Sen, who was praised, seemed to have some undisclosed secrets. He sat down again and said, "Have you guessed who the person who took the photo was?"
Lemidia was startled for a moment, and then a name came to her mind, but she did not say it out loud, but stopped talking, and then her smile disappeared, and she seemed to be lost in thought.
Wu Huan didn't react so quickly, she looked through the photos again.
"Who?"
Lin Sen replied: "Han Wensheng." As he said this, he pointed his finger at Yang Yurong, who was smiling particularly happily.
…
The appearance of the photo was like an accident. It revealed a surprising part of my true love, but it also brought more doubts.
Who are they?
Why did they take this photo?
Where are these people now? What are they doing?
There are so many questions...so many that Lin Sen doesn't even bother to think about them.
So in the wonderful time of the afternoon, Lin Sen simply put the problem behind him and enjoyed a delicious lunch with the two beauties in this space that belonged entirely to them.
Although this lunch was only a conscious satisfaction for Lin Sen, his body was actually still hungry, but Lin Sen was not in a hurry to wake up and look for food.
He still stays here because he has other things to trouble the two beauties.
"You probably all know what I saw this morning. Now I have a very special question to ask you. You don't have to rush to answer me. When you think about it, you can tell me the answer and the reason. OK
?”
Lin Sen now has a lot of ideas, one of which is to separate the problem from independent thinking. He urgently needs variables from others.
Lemidia didn't care, but Wu Huan pouted and said: "What's the problem? Is it difficult? Don't use Han Wensheng's tricks to confuse me! I'm still thinking about the five-dimensional space.
Where is the chaotic body..."
Lin Sen smiled and touched Wu Huan's head and comforted him: "Don't worry, this question is not that complicated. All I want to ask is, if you were Yang Di, what would you do if May.J gave you a chance to join them?
Do?"
"I'm Yang Di? Then I'm sure..."
"Hey! Hey! Hey! We agreed not to rush back to me! Think about it before answering! Okay?" Lin Sen found that Wu Huan's brain circuit was really pure. As soon as the question came out, Wu Huan
Huan has already confirmed the answer to death.
But this was not the answer Lin Sen wanted. He needed a calm and objective answer, rather than a subjective and blind rejection.
"Uh... But I've already thought about it! If you insist on letting me think about it... then... okay... I'll think about it again." Wu Huan frowned, looking a little unhappy, but she still
Very obediently, he started thinking according to Lin Sen's intention.
As for the Human Emperor, she had closed her eyes to rest her mind. She didn't know whether she fell asleep or was lost in thought.
After making this attempt, Lin Sen looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon. He had left Midnight for more than three hours, and he was afraid something would go wrong if he didn't go back.
So Lin Sen stood up and said, "You guys think about it slowly, I'll go back first!"
"Well... Bai Bai~~" Wu Huan squinted his eyes and curled up on the sofa like a cat.
…
When he opened his eyes again, the sun was still bright, but Lin Sen's body was covered with a thick layer of metal dust.
When Lin Sen made a move, the dust flew into the air like a flock of disturbed birds, and made a crackling sound under the slight friction.
"Sir, are you awake?"
"Hmm... Well, how long have I slept?" Although Lin Sen basically didn't sleep in that space, Lin Sen's body could still feel energetic and awake when he woke up.
"Three hours and seven minutes. You are currently in good physical condition, but you are just a little hungry."
Lin Sen smiled.
All right……
"Then did you save lunch for me?"
"Your lunch has been postponed. If you need to eat now, I will prepare it for you immediately."
"Well, okay! Thank you!" Lin Sen's impression of Midnight was getting better and better. His tone sounded particularly cordial, as if he had given it to Lin Sen for free.