Chapter 1116: 1116
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"... I think that since this newspaper appeared here, the burnt 'Suzuki Xiaozhi' and the 'Suzuki' students in this class are the same person. " "I can't feel it," he said We can reasonably speculate that whether things will be like this at that time, Suzuki's death actually had something to do with the monitor of this class, but there was nothing born at that time. Many years later, the monitor returned to school for some reason, touched the f1ag of the ghost, and then hiccuped. After he hung up, he became a ghost, ready to drag the rest of the class into the water. So... It's the beginning of the script. "
"I don't know why It's a terrible thing. I don't feel a bit intimidating when you say that. " After listening to brother Jue's words, an Yueqin's fright value did drop a lot.
"You said it for a long time..." "Ghost Xiao is to say," what is not to be sure, and the main task also did not touch ah
"It's called patience." Feng unconsciously said, "first pass all the information you know in your mind, and do some reasonable deduction, so that you can deal with any unexpected situation more easily."
He finished the passage in a teacher like voice, then spread out the newspaper and showed it to the public.
"Let's talk about some other articles in the newspaper..." Chueh Ge then said, "there are three reports about this school. They are "The headmaster Miyamoto committed suicide at home", "the teacher Sato was insane in the toilet" and "the student Noguchi Yinger disappeared". There are two other reports, one is about the shrine in this town held a three commune sacrifice a few days ago; the other is about the US emperor's return of Okinawa to Japan In the end, this one occupies the largest space and spreads out several pages, but it has nothing to do with the plot of this play. "
"What kind of newspaper is this..." When Xiaotan heard this, he commented with a dry smile, "I wrote a lot about this school, and then there was another national event. The content span was too large..."
"This should be a village newspaper." On this issue, Feng unconsciously thought about it for a long time, "that is, newspapers run by small towns Writing, printing, and writing are all done locally. The content of the report is also based on local news, with a little bit of major events known throughout the country. "
"Can this publication really survive?" 'an Yueqin chimed in here. "How much news can there be in a small town?"
"Ha ha That's right. " Feng chuckled, "so what they do is" weekly. "
"Oh ~" he said, and an Yueqin understood immediately.
"As for the things I just said, the time is first and then, ranging from one to seven days." "Suzuki was burned on May 13; yekouchi and Yinger disappeared on May 14; the third commune ceremony was held on May 15, which was also the day when the U.S. army returned Okinawa; and Sato's insanity was on May 16, when the president hung at home on May 18. Finally... 19. "
"It's been a bad week." Little sigh listened to this paragraph, and could not help but spit out a slot.
"Well, as far as this school is concerned, there are two dead, one crazy and one missing." "If we take the setting of" spirituality "into consideration, these things will probably have a certain causal relationship, so think There are not many people who have died. They haven't reached the average number of people killed in a horror movie. "
"Count six of us, we should have enough." Ruoyu, who hasn't spoken for a long time, suddenly plays a joke with her cold tone.
But as a result I can't help but smile.
The others didn't find a smile at all. She also said a little scared value.
"Well, the known information has been accounted for. The next part is the mystery solving part." Feng Bujue said. He took back the newspaper and folded it. "Before I tell you something about Suzuki. I've cracked the hidden information in the newspaper, but it's not hard Just follow the original creases in the newspaper and find a complete sentence. "
"Wait, wait..." When ghost Xiao heard this, he immediately asked, "can't you solve the riddle first, and then tell us about those just now?"
"Don't you understand? I mean to finish the information first. " However, Feng unconsciously replied in a natural tone, "up to now, the main task has not been touched and the system has not given us any time limit. In this case Why don't we make good use of this "unlimited time" He paused, adding. "You have to think like this In case the main line is touched, a rule such as "how long must the script be completed" should be drawn Then you may not have the mood and time to study the plot again. "
"Well. You have a reason. " Ghost Xiao's eyes are empty, and his voice is lengthened. He says, "I've been taught, little brother."
when they talk, they don't even stop. Three or two times, ghost Xiao restores the newspaper to its original state on the platform. Then he turns to the side and points to a crease and says: "OK, let's see It's this side that just put two different reports together. The words on both sides of the crease can be read from left to right, from top to bottom. "
"Just In you... In front of... But you... See... See. " Xiao Ling is really powerful. She is reading the newspaper backwards at the moment, but she quickly read out the Japanese Kanas on the paper.
"Ho ~ he's a liberal arts student. He's very good." Feng suddenly praised her.
"Well But what does that mean? " After Xiaoling finished reading, she bowed her head and thought about the ropeway.
"Hello How does that sound so penetrating? " After hearing the ten words, ghost Xiao instinctively moved half a step towards the nearest sigh, and his face also showed some tension.
He is quite forthright in this respect. I'm afraid he's just afraid. There's nothing to be ashamed of.
"It's no use leaning over. I'm afraid..." Small sigh see form, also very candidly admitted a counsellor.
"Do you two want to find a corner to hold together and call you when we have solved the puzzle?" Brother Jue, the man with full talent of ridicule, how can he miss such an opportunity? Rubbish will come at once.
Just when ghost Xiao is going to reply to the last few rubbish words
"I see!" All of a sudden, an Yueqin gave a light shout and said, "right in front of you", which means sitting in the classroom and facing forward. " In the middle of speaking, she was almost walking to the blackboard. "As for why we can't see..." She took a close look at the blackboard. "Ah... I see... "
The next second, she picked up a white chalk head in the chalk slot and daubed it back and forth on the blackboard.
In a short time, an area in the middle of the blackboard was painted with a light white color. In that area, there were several smudged things that did not change color due to the chalk
That's it When an Yueqin put down the chalk, the word "rotation" appeared on the blackboard.
"Spin?" Small sigh read. "Spin what?" When he said this, he just raised his head. "Can you turn the lamp above to touch some mechanism?"
"I think Is it better to move the desks and chairs? " Ghost Xiao doesn't just complain there, but he has been thinking.
"You two..." Feng unconsciously took out the old master machine tone again, put the newspaper under his armpit, walked to the picture on the wall like a stroll, "it's better to turn your brain more than anything."
When he said this, he had reached out and held on to the picture frame. A second later. With a little effort of one hand, he heard a "click" at the back of the painting, and then the whole painting rotated 180 degrees.
Draw that huge face. Originally it was a very abstract state, but after such a turn. Look upside down It was a strange face with a grim smile.
Ho ho ho
At the moment when the painting finished rotating, the fluorescent tube directly above the classroom At present, the only light source in this space It flashed twice and went out.
"Hey, no What's the situation? Have you turned to the light switch? " Guixiao's speech became very fast, and his voice trembled. Obviously, his fright value was rising.
"Jue Jue brother... Is that ok? " A second later, Xiaotan asked a question with his advice.
Their reactions are the common reactions of human beings in fear
When people are afraid and helpless, they are eager to communicate with their neighbors. In order to relieve the inner uneasiness. And the way of communication It's a question.
However, people often fall into a state of slow thinking and even complete stagnation at this time. Therefore, the questions they put forward will be lack of logic, meaningless or even incoherent.
"Shh, don't talk." Feng didn't know how to respond. He asked the two guys who were more timid than his sister to keep quiet.
Almost at the same time as juega's "words" came out, another strange sound came from another corner of the classroom.
"Well What is that? " Although brother Jue has asked them to stop talking, ghost Xiao can't help asking after hearing the sound.
"The wooden bookcase on the right side of the platform should be open." Then, in the dark, if the rain that is still calm voice.
"Don't move. I'll go and have a look." Feng can't feel saying it, and has already walked towards the source of the voice.
It should be noted here that juega does not have a "data perspective" at this time, because in the script with limited ability, "data observation ability" will also be limited.
There is no doubt that ghost Xiao is in a similar situation, so he often fails in restricted scripts
However, for Feng, being unable to use the data perspective does not mean that he can't move in the dark. As a well-trained man, my brother has always been extremely accurate in his sense of time and space.
Taking this classroom as an example, it is a rectangular space with small area and certain rules for its furnishings. Such an environment Brother Jue only needs to observe for a minute or two. It's no problem to move with his eyes closed inside.
"Be careful, maybe the sound is something of a ghost crawling out of the cupboard." If the rain in the dark can not act, but to remind her or do.
"Sister! Can we not say such terrible things! " Elder brother Jue hasn't responded yet. The ghost Xiao on the other side has cheered excitedly.
"Nothing,
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"... I think that since this newspaper appeared here, the burnt 'Suzuki Xiaozhi' and the 'Suzuki' students in this class are the same person. " "I can't feel it," he said We can reasonably speculate that whether things will be like this at that time, Suzuki's death actually had something to do with the monitor of this class, but there was nothing born at that time. Many years later, the monitor returned to school for some reason, touched the f1ag of the ghost, and then hiccuped. After he hung up, he became a ghost, ready to drag the rest of the class into the water. So... It's the beginning of the script. "
"I don't know why It's a terrible thing. I don't feel a bit intimidating when you say that. " After listening to brother Jue's words, an Yueqin's fright value did drop a lot.
"You said it for a long time..." "Ghost Xiao is to say," what is not to be sure, and the main task also did not touch ah
"It's called patience." Feng unconsciously said, "first pass all the information you know in your mind, and do some reasonable deduction, so that you can deal with any unexpected situation more easily."
He finished the passage in a teacher like voice, then spread out the newspaper and showed it to the public.
"Let's talk about some other articles in the newspaper..." Chueh Ge then said, "there are three reports about this school. They are "The headmaster Miyamoto committed suicide at home", "the teacher Sato was insane in the toilet" and "the student Noguchi Yinger disappeared". There are two other reports, one is about the shrine in this town held a three commune sacrifice a few days ago; the other is about the US emperor's return of Okinawa to Japan In the end, this one occupies the largest space and spreads out several pages, but it has nothing to do with the plot of this play. "
"What kind of newspaper is this..." When Xiaotan heard this, he commented with a dry smile, "I wrote a lot about this school, and then there was another national event. The content span was too large..."
"This should be a village newspaper." On this issue, Feng unconsciously thought about it for a long time, "that is, newspapers run by small towns Writing, printing, and writing are all done locally. The content of the report is also based on local news, with a little bit of major events known throughout the country. "
"Can this publication really survive?" 'an Yueqin chimed in here. "How much news can there be in a small town?"
"Ha ha That's right. " Feng chuckled, "so what they do is" weekly. "
"Oh ~" he said, and an Yueqin understood immediately.
"As for the things I just said, the time is first and then, ranging from one to seven days." "Suzuki was burned on May 13; yekouchi and Yinger disappeared on May 14; the third commune ceremony was held on May 15, which was also the day when the U.S. army returned Okinawa; and Sato's insanity was on May 16, when the president hung at home on May 18. Finally... 19. "
"It's been a bad week." Little sigh listened to this paragraph, and could not help but spit out a slot.
"Well, as far as this school is concerned, there are two dead, one crazy and one missing." "If we take the setting of" spirituality "into consideration, these things will probably have a certain causal relationship, so think There are not many people who have died. They haven't reached the average number of people killed in a horror movie. "
"Count six of us, we should have enough." Ruoyu, who hasn't spoken for a long time, suddenly plays a joke with her cold tone.
But as a result I can't help but smile.
The others didn't find a smile at all. She also said a little scared value.
"Well, the known information has been accounted for. The next part is the mystery solving part." Feng Bujue said. He took back the newspaper and folded it. "Before I tell you something about Suzuki. I've cracked the hidden information in the newspaper, but it's not hard Just follow the original creases in the newspaper and find a complete sentence. "
"Wait, wait..." When ghost Xiao heard this, he immediately asked, "can't you solve the riddle first, and then tell us about those just now?"
"Don't you understand? I mean to finish the information first. " However, Feng unconsciously replied in a natural tone, "up to now, the main task has not been touched and the system has not given us any time limit. In this case Why don't we make good use of this "unlimited time" He paused, adding. "You have to think like this In case the main line is touched, a rule such as "how long must the script be completed" should be drawn Then you may not have the mood and time to study the plot again. "
"Well. You have a reason. " Ghost Xiao's eyes are empty, and his voice is lengthened. He says, "I've been taught, little brother."
when they talk, they don't even stop. Three or two times, ghost Xiao restores the newspaper to its original state on the platform. Then he turns to the side and points to a crease and says: "OK, let's see It's this side that just put two different reports together. The words on both sides of the crease can be read from left to right, from top to bottom. "
"Just In you... In front of... But you... See... See. " Xiao Ling is really powerful. She is reading the newspaper backwards at the moment, but she quickly read out the Japanese Kanas on the paper.
"Ho ~ he's a liberal arts student. He's very good." Feng suddenly praised her.
"Well But what does that mean? " After Xiaoling finished reading, she bowed her head and thought about the ropeway.
"Hello How does that sound so penetrating? " After hearing the ten words, ghost Xiao instinctively moved half a step towards the nearest sigh, and his face also showed some tension.
He is quite forthright in this respect. I'm afraid he's just afraid. There's nothing to be ashamed of.
"It's no use leaning over. I'm afraid..." Small sigh see form, also very candidly admitted a counsellor.
"Do you two want to find a corner to hold together and call you when we have solved the puzzle?" Brother Jue, the man with full talent of ridicule, how can he miss such an opportunity? Rubbish will come at once.
Just when ghost Xiao is going to reply to the last few rubbish words
"I see!" All of a sudden, an Yueqin gave a light shout and said, "right in front of you", which means sitting in the classroom and facing forward. " In the middle of speaking, she was almost walking to the blackboard. "As for why we can't see..." She took a close look at the blackboard. "Ah... I see... "
The next second, she picked up a white chalk head in the chalk slot and daubed it back and forth on the blackboard.
In a short time, an area in the middle of the blackboard was painted with a light white color. In that area, there were several smudged things that did not change color due to the chalk
That's it When an Yueqin put down the chalk, the word "rotation" appeared on the blackboard.
"Spin?" Small sigh read. "Spin what?" When he said this, he just raised his head. "Can you turn the lamp above to touch some mechanism?"
"I think Is it better to move the desks and chairs? " Ghost Xiao doesn't just complain there, but he has been thinking.
"You two..." Feng unconsciously took out the old master machine tone again, put the newspaper under his armpit, walked to the picture on the wall like a stroll, "it's better to turn your brain more than anything."
When he said this, he had reached out and held on to the picture frame. A second later. With a little effort of one hand, he heard a "click" at the back of the painting, and then the whole painting rotated 180 degrees.
Draw that huge face. Originally it was a very abstract state, but after such a turn. Look upside down It was a strange face with a grim smile.
Ho ho ho
At the moment when the painting finished rotating, the fluorescent tube directly above the classroom At present, the only light source in this space It flashed twice and went out.
"Hey, no What's the situation? Have you turned to the light switch? " Guixiao's speech became very fast, and his voice trembled. Obviously, his fright value was rising.
"Jue Jue brother... Is that ok? " A second later, Xiaotan asked a question with his advice.
Their reactions are the common reactions of human beings in fear
When people are afraid and helpless, they are eager to communicate with their neighbors. In order to relieve the inner uneasiness. And the way of communication It's a question.
However, people often fall into a state of slow thinking and even complete stagnation at this time. Therefore, the questions they put forward will be lack of logic, meaningless or even incoherent.
"Shh, don't talk." Feng didn't know how to respond. He asked the two guys who were more timid than his sister to keep quiet.
Almost at the same time as juega's "words" came out, another strange sound came from another corner of the classroom.
"Well What is that? " Although brother Jue has asked them to stop talking, ghost Xiao can't help asking after hearing the sound.
"The wooden bookcase on the right side of the platform should be open." Then, in the dark, if the rain that is still calm voice.
"Don't move. I'll go and have a look." Feng can't feel saying it, and has already walked towards the source of the voice.
It should be noted here that juega does not have a "data perspective" at this time, because in the script with limited ability, "data observation ability" will also be limited.
There is no doubt that ghost Xiao is in a similar situation, so he often fails in restricted scripts
However, for Feng, being unable to use the data perspective does not mean that he can't move in the dark. As a well-trained man, my brother has always been extremely accurate in his sense of time and space.
Taking this classroom as an example, it is a rectangular space with small area and certain rules for its furnishings. Such an environment Brother Jue only needs to observe for a minute or two. It's no problem to move with his eyes closed inside.
"Be careful, maybe the sound is something of a ghost crawling out of the cupboard." If the rain in the dark can not act, but to remind her or do.
"Sister! Can we not say such terrible things! " Elder brother Jue hasn't responded yet. The ghost Xiao on the other side has cheered excitedly.
"Nothing,
"... I think that since this newspaper appeared here, the burnt 'Suzuki Xiaozhi' and the 'Suzuki' students in this class are the same person. " "I can't feel it," he said We can reasonably speculate that whether things will be like this at that time, Suzuki's death actually had something to do with the monitor of this class, but there was nothing born at that time. Many years later, the monitor returned to school for some reason, touched the f1ag of the ghost, and then hiccuped. After he hung up, he became a ghost, ready to drag the rest of the class into the water. So... It's the beginning of the script. " "I don't know why It's a terrible thing. I don't feel a bit intimidating when you say that. " After listening to brother Jue's words, an Yueqin's fright value did drop a lot. "You said it for a long time..." "Ghost Xiao is to say," what is not to be sure, and the main task also did not touch ah "It's called patience." Feng unconsciously said, "first pass all the information you know in your mind, and do some reasonable deduction, so that you can deal with any unexpected situation more easily." He finished the passage in a teacher like voice, then spread out the newspaper and showed it to the public. "Let's talk about some other articles in the newspaper..." Chueh Ge then said, "there are three reports about this school. They are "The headmaster Miyamoto committed suicide at home", "the teacher Sato was insane in the toilet" and "the student Noguchi Yinger disappeared". There are two other reports, one is about the shrine in this town held a three commune sacrifice a few days ago; the other is about the US emperor's return of Okinawa to Japan In the end, this one occupies the largest space and spreads out several pages, but it has nothing to do with the plot of this play. " "What kind of newspaper is this..." When Xiaotan heard this, he commented with a dry smile, "I wrote a lot about this school, and then there was another national event. The content span was too large..." "This should be a village newspaper." On this issue, Feng unconsciously thought about it for a long time, "that is, newspapers run by small towns Writing, printing, and writing are all done locally. The content of the report is also based on local news, with a little bit of major events known throughout the country. " "Can this publication really survive?" 'an Yueqin chimed in here. "How much news can there be in a small town?" "Ha ha That's right. " Feng chuckled, "so what they do is" weekly. " "Oh ~" he said, and an Yueqin understood immediately. "As for the things I just said, the time is first and then, ranging from one to seven days." "Suzuki was burned on May 13; yekouchi and Yinger disappeared on May 14; the third commune ceremony was held on May 15, which was also the day when the U.S. army returned Okinawa; and Sato's insanity was on May 16, when the president hung at home on May 18. Finally... 19. " "It's been a bad week." Little sigh listened to this paragraph, and could not help but spit out a slot. "Well, as far as this school is concerned, there are two dead, one crazy and one missing." "If we take the setting of" spirituality "into consideration, these things will probably have a certain causal relationship, so think There are not many people who have died. They haven't reached the average number of people killed in a horror movie. " "Count six of us, we should have enough." Ruoyu, who hasn't spoken for a long time, suddenly plays a joke with her cold tone. But as a result I can't help but smile. The others didn't find a smile at all. She also said a little scared value. "Well, the known information has been accounted for. The next part is the mystery solving part." Feng Bujue said. He took back the newspaper and folded it. "Before I tell you something about Suzuki. I've cracked the hidden information in the newspaper, but it's not hard Just follow the original creases in the newspaper and find a complete sentence. " "Wait, wait..." When ghost Xiao heard this, he immediately asked, "can't you solve the riddle first, and then tell us about those just now?" "Don't you understand? I mean to finish the information first. " However, Feng unconsciously replied in a natural tone, "up to now, the main task has not been touched and the system has not given us any time limit. In this case Why don't we make good use of this "unlimited time" He paused, adding. "You have to think like this In case the main line is touched, a rule such as "how long must the script be completed" should be drawn Then you may not have the mood and time to study the plot again. " "Well. You have a reason. " Ghost Xiao's eyes are empty, and his voice is lengthened. He says, "I've been taught, little brother." when they talk, they don't even stop. Three or two times, ghost Xiao restores the newspaper to its original state on the platform. Then he turns to the side and points to a crease and says: "OK, let's see It's this side that just put two different reports together. The words on both sides of the crease can be read from left to right, from top to bottom. " "Just In you... In front of... But you... See... See. " Xiao Ling is really powerful. She is reading the newspaper backwards at the moment, but she quickly read out the Japanese Kanas on the paper. "Ho ~ he's a liberal arts student. He's very good." Feng suddenly praised her. "Well But what does that mean? " After Xiaoling finished reading, she bowed her head and thought about the ropeway. "Hello How does that sound so penetrating? " After hearing the ten words, ghost Xiao instinctively moved half a step towards the nearest sigh, and his face also showed some tension. He is quite forthright in this respect. I'm afraid he's just afraid. There's nothing to be ashamed of. "It's no use leaning over. I'm afraid..." Small sigh see form, also very candidly admitted a counsellor. "Do you two want to find a corner to hold together and call you when we have solved the puzzle?" Brother Jue, the man with full talent of ridicule, how can he miss such an opportunity? Rubbish will come at once. Just when ghost Xiao is going to reply to the last few rubbish words "I see!" All of a sudden, an Yueqin gave a light shout and said, "right in front of you", which means sitting in the classroom and facing forward. " In the middle of speaking, she was almost walking to the blackboard. "As for why we can't see..." She took a close look at the blackboard. "Ah... I see... " The next second, she picked up a white chalk head in the chalk slot and daubed it back and forth on the blackboard. In a short time, an area in the middle of the blackboard was painted with a light white color. In that area, there were several smudged things that did not change color due to the chalk That's it When an Yueqin put down the chalk, the word "rotation" appeared on the blackboard. "Spin?" Small sigh read. "Spin what?" When he said this, he just raised his head. "Can you turn the lamp above to touch some mechanism?" "I think Is it better to move the desks and chairs? " Ghost Xiao doesn't just complain there, but he has been thinking. "You two..." Feng unconsciously took out the old master machine tone again, put the newspaper under his armpit, walked to the picture on the wall like a stroll, "it's better to turn your brain more than anything." When he said this, he had reached out and held on to the picture frame. A second later. With a little effort of one hand, he heard a "click" at the back of the painting, and then the whole painting rotated 180 degrees. Draw that huge face. Originally it was a very abstract state, but after such a turn. Look upside down It was a strange face with a grim smile. Ho ho ho At the moment when the painting finished rotating, the fluorescent tube directly above the classroom At present, the only light source in this space It flashed twice and went out. "Hey, no What's the situation? Have you turned to the light switch? " Guixiao's speech became very fast, and his voice trembled. Obviously, his fright value was rising. "Jue Jue brother... Is that ok? " A second later, Xiaotan asked a question with his advice. Their reactions are the common reactions of human beings in fear When people are afraid and helpless, they are eager to communicate with their neighbors. In order to relieve the inner uneasiness. And the way of communication It's a question. However, people often fall into a state of slow thinking and even complete stagnation at this time. Therefore, the questions they put forward will be lack of logic, meaningless or even incoherent. "Shh, don't talk." Feng didn't know how to respond. He asked the two guys who were more timid than his sister to keep quiet. Almost at the same time as juega's "words" came out, another strange sound came from another corner of the classroom. "Well What is that? " Although brother Jue has asked them to stop talking, ghost Xiao can't help asking after hearing the sound. "The wooden bookcase on the right side of the platform should be open." Then, in the dark, if the rain that is still calm voice. "Don't move. I'll go and have a look." Feng can't feel saying it, and has already walked towards the source of the voice. It should be noted here that juega does not have a "data perspective" at this time, because in the script with limited ability, "data observation ability" will also be limited. There is no doubt that ghost Xiao is in a similar situation, so he often fails in restricted scripts However, for Feng, being unable to use the data perspective does not mean that he can't move in the dark. As a well-trained man, my brother has always been extremely accurate in his sense of time and space. Taking this classroom as an example, it is a rectangular space with small area and certain rules for its furnishings. Such an environment Brother Jue only needs to observe for a minute or two. It's no problem to move with his eyes closed inside. "Be careful, maybe the sound is something of a ghost crawling out of the cupboard." If the rain in the dark can not act, but to remind her or do. "Sister! Can we not say such terrible things! " Elder brother Jue hasn't responded yet. The ghost Xiao on the other side has cheered excitedly. "Nothing,
