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Chapter 27 Old John's Ability
Liu Lan left a suspense and went upstairs to open the book, while the three downstairs continued to assemble the chairs.After the assembly was completed, the three of them moved all the props to the storage room on the second floor. The empty storage room, which was originally full of cardboard boxes, was instantly filled, which made Jiang Qi deeply realize that the store was small.

If I buy two books with so many props, the storage room will not be enough.

Because there are 15 players in the upcoming "Kitchen God Contest", Jiang Qi and the three removed the table in the ancient style room and moved more chairs from other rooms to leave enough space for the players to play games.

At two o'clock sharp, Gao Qin and his party arrived on time.

More than 20 people surrounded the first floor tightly.

One sentence and one sentence, the voice was so mixed that Jiang Qi didn't know what to say, so he could only ask Gao Qin to let her pick out the six people who played "Nine" alone, and the others went upstairs to change their clothes first.

"By the way, who is the DM who opened "Nine"?" Gao Qin had to speak loudly in order for Jiang Qi to hear clearly.

"Mr. John." Jiang Qi pointed to Old John, "What's wrong?"

"You have to tell him to help the car more during the opening period, and help it to death if you can. There are 5 novices in this car."

Jiang Qi: ? ? ?
5 newbies? ? ?
"Five novices playing "Nine"?" Jiang Qi deeply remembered what Liu Lan said just now that novices should play this game for more than 5 hours.

It doesn't matter whether they can catch up with the group building singing at night, whether these six people can go back tonight is a question.

Gao Qin was also a little embarrassed: "They are all reasoning enthusiasts, and I have persuaded them, but they only believe what is recommended on the Internet, and they insist on playing the most difficult book."

If they are all reasoning enthusiasts, Jiang Qi thinks it's not bad, and said too much: "That's okay, if you like to read mystery novels, you are not a pure newcomer."

Gao Qin's expression suddenly became a little rich, and she hesitated to speak.

"They don't read mystery novels either."

Jiang Qi: ?
"They watch Conan."

Jiang Qi: ...

Jiang Qi glanced at Old John who was holding the book box and was about to go to work, and lit a piece of wax for him in his heart.

How should I put it, I'm sorry for Old John.

Jiang Qi told Old John a few words, Old John didn't respond, and calmly led the six Conan lovers upstairs to the smallest European-style room to open the book. You don't even need to take the stereo, because this book has no bgm and no additional procedures. Just take the hard drive.

After everyone went upstairs, Jiang Qi took a broom and started to clean up the garbage left over from the previous dismantling of the sacks. Halfway through the sweep, he received a WeChat message from Huang Fugui.

With 15 people, Huang Fugui felt that he couldn't handle it, so he asked Jiang Qi to change into an ancient costume and dress up as a young man from Huang Yuanwai to help him.

Jiang Qi finished cleaning in a hurry, and went upstairs to change into firefighting equipment.

When Jiang Qi changed into the dusty ancient costume that looked a bit like a servant and went in, the running game inside had just begun.

When everyone saw Jiang Qi coming in wearing an ancient costume, they thought it was a special occasion, and all stared at him with piercing eyes. Jiang Qi was suddenly stared at by more than a dozen people, and couldn't remember what to say for a while.

Huang Fugui, who was still presiding over the game, calmly said, "Xiaojiang, these 15 contestants have been here for so long and you still don't pour a cup of tea for everyone. Have you forgotten the rules I told you? Leave it to me to host, you can't neglect the contestants, hurry up and pour some tea."

After speaking, Huang Fugui looked at the crowd with a smile and smiled apologetically: "Don't blame everyone, the servants at home are a little flustered because they haven't seen the big scene, let's continue."

Jiang Qi immediately went out to pour water.

There is a water dispenser on the second floor itself. Jiang Qi stood in front of the water dispenser to receive water. Liu Lan walked out of the modern room to breathe, and picked up a cup to drink directly.

"How is it?" Jiang Qi asked.

"It's okay. Although it's the first time for your brother and the others to play, they played pretty well." Liu Lan affirmed the group of high school students, "How is Teacher John?"

Jiang Qi paused: "You won't believe me, five novices."

Liu Lan almost spit out a mouthful of water, and murmured, "Thank you Teacher John for saving my dog's life."

Jiang Qi poured the water and brought it into the room. The fun was going on inside, and a group of acquaintances could play anything fun together.He didn't linger, and when he went out, he found that Liu Lan was still fishing outside, sneaking up to the doors of other rooms while fishing.

"What are you doing?"

"Which room is Mr. John opening the book? I want to see what's going on inside."

It happened that Jiang Qi also wanted to see the situation inside, so the sneaky one became two, and the two quietly squatted at the door of the European-style room, pretending to be blown by the wind, and gently pushed the door open. The strict Ben was pushed out a crack in the door in an instant.

Seeing the scene inside made Liu Lan's eyes moist.

Of the six boys, one was reading the book with a dull face, two were scratching their heads in deep thought, one was gnawing his hand trying to get inspiration by gnawing his nails, one was ignoring what he was thinking, and one was madly writing something on paper as if analyzing.

Old John sat in the corner, sitting very upright, with his hands on his lap, watching quietly.

There was a dead silence in the room, and no one noticed that the door opened.

Jiang Qi and Liu Lan paused at the door for 5 minutes, and there was also 5 minutes of silence inside.

"Why doesn't Mr. John help the car? No one has spoken for five minutes. It's clear that he has no idea at all. This is the first case to break the bank. He should help the car."

"Jiang Qi, didn't you remind Mr. John that you need to help the car when driving the reasoning book?" Liu Lan outside the door was in a hurry.

"I reminded you." Jiang Qi expressed his aggrievedness, "I specifically emphasized that the five novices need to support the car more."

The two squatted outside the door for another 2 minutes. The room was still in the same state as before. What they knew was playing with the book, but what they didn’t know was that Old John was the police interrogating the prisoner. The prisoner would rather die than recruit.

Finally, Liu Lan couldn't help it anymore: "No, I have to call Teacher John out."

Then she got up and knocked on the door, pretending that she had just come up, and said in a crisp voice, "Excuse me, Mr. John, can you come out first?"

The six players who had already looked at Ben didn't respond to Liu Lan's sudden search for someone. They just looked up at her and then looked down at Ben in a daze.

Old John came out.

Liu Lan closed the door tightly, pulled Old John to the side, and said in a hurried tone: "Mr. John, the players inside are not talking or thinking, and there are no clue cards in this book. You have to help the car at this time! You We can’t let the atmosphere stay frozen like this, otherwise the game experience will be too bad, and guests will complain.”

Old John looked at Liu Lan blankly: "You all say helping the cart, what do you mean by helping the cart?"

Liu Lan & Jiang Qi: ...

Liu Lan slapped her head annoyedly: "Helping the car is a reminder, you have to give the player a reminder. It can't be too direct or too vague, it should be tactful, but it must hit the point directly. It's best that you can give them a clue with just a little touch .”

Old John understood, said no problem, and went back.

"Are the requirements for helping the car so high? I thought it would be easy to open a reasoning book, but it's not easy to look at a reasoning book like this." Jiang Qi sighed.

"It's pretty easy." Liu Lan said, "General reasoning is to send out clue cards to help the car. If the DM is irresponsible and leaves after sending out the clue cards, if the player can't get the game out, just restart the game."

"Me, let me help, that's it..." Liu Lan smiled at Jiang Qi, "It's not very good to help, the murderer tampered with the air conditioner, so I said you don't think there is something wrong with the air conditioner, the murderer disguised himself as For others, I said, don’t you think there is a problem with monitoring, and so on.”

"That's a bit straightforward." Jiang Qi didn't know what to say for a while.

Liu Lan glanced at the time and felt that she could touch fish outside for a while, and squatted back to the door of the European-style room, wanting to see how Old John helped the car.

Jiang Qi followed closely behind.

The European-style room was still silent.

Old John stood in front of the whiteboard used to paste the scene pictures, silently drawing something on the whiteboard, and the six players who had no clue where to start stretched their necks to watch Old John draw the picture.

With his fair eyesight, Jiang Qi could roughly see that what Old John drew seemed to be an on-site drawing. The lines were very stable, and there was almost no hesitation when he wrote. .

Jiang Qi wanted to record this scene and post it in the dormitory group to let everyone see what it means to have a steady hand.If Jiang Qi had this level when he first learned mechanical drawing, he would not have to scratch and change a drawing, wishing to paint a line to three millimeters in order to connect the last stroke.

"Mr. John is drawing a picture of the crime scene of the first case." After the old John drew a small figure in the upper right corner, Liu Lan, who had seen Ben, was sure what he was drawing.

"But why did he draw this? There are clues in the card."

Old John finished drawing the whole picture, stopped writing and looked back at the six players.

The six of them stared at the whiteboard, a little puzzled, apparently the same as Liu Lan did not understand what Old John was doing with the drawing.

Old John turned around with some disappointment, and drew another villain in the middle.

Suddenly, the boy with glasses who had been writing before exclaimed excitedly: "I know!"

"Where's the clue card from before, the one in the cabinet, show me!"

Old John put away his pen and sat back silently.

The atmosphere in the room immediately became active. The boy wearing glasses excitedly told everyone about his discovery, pointing to the picture on the whiteboard, dancing and dancing, wishing to solve the first case now.

The others exclaimed again and again, and Mao Sai suddenly realized.

"Wow, you have discovered such a small detail!"

"If you put it this way, the one with the problem is the police officer who came in first, he..."

"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this paragraph in my book."

The boy wearing glasses opened the door of inspiration for others, and everyone's thinking became smoother at once, and they all started to share what they didn't see before, but after he mentioned it, they felt that there was a problem.

Liu Lan, who was squatting at the door, was shocked, and turned to look at Jiang Qi: "Do you think that boy suddenly realized it just now, or Mr. John's picture made him realize it."

"What do you think?"

Liu Lan covered her face: "I'm a rookie, I don't even understand Teacher John's handcart."

Jiang Qi was completely relieved now, his feet were numb from squatting for so long, and he got up slowly, leaving Liu Lan to continue squatting doubting life, and found an empty room to sit and wait for Huang Fugui's call at any time.

Hey, the employees are too capable, and the old employees are completely autistic.

Boss Jiang Qi said that the employees are too good, sometimes it is also a sweet burden.

(End of this chapter)