quadruple sleep

There is a wooden house hidden in the woods.

The so-called "hidden" is mostly due to the snow and fog. If it hadn't been snowing, it would probably be clearly visible. Now it's only because the wooden house is located on a higher ground that everyone can find it.

Soon the car drove to the wooden house and the four people got out of the car.

Lu Nan subconsciously glanced at the time in vain. The watch doesn't work, and there is no time display on the mobile phone. This place is really like a sealed place. Without the passage of time, I don't know the years outside the mountain.

It's really magnetized.

The cabin is actually a mortise and tenon structure. It can be seen that it is old. The gaps between the wood are filled with moss and sawdust, forming a thick layer of grease. Perhaps this was built here by hunters a long time ago. It is unclear whether the hunters who built the house ever left the mountain.

There is a window, and the edges of the window are made of paper, not glass, so you can't see what's going on inside. The door of the wooden house is tightly closed, and what attracts attention is the device at the door foot. This device is immediately obvious at first sight.

It's like a mechanism. There are two sets of buttons on the mechanism. Each set of buttons has a color display, one red and one black. There is a long red barcode at the top of the two sets of colors.

Lu Nan squatted down to check, while Hang Si looked around the wooden house.

This wooden house may be quite stable due to its special architectural structure. Although it is not big, it can survive in such a mountain forest.

Nian Baixiao stepped forward and asked Lu Nanshen, "What is this? A combination lock?"

"Absolutely." Lu Nanshen replied.

Nian Baixiao shined a flashlight on the wooden door in front of him and asked Lu Nanshen, "Can Jiang Yu and the murderer be inside?"

If the murderer was hiding inside, wouldn't it be the same as catching a turtle in an urn?

Lu Nanshen didn't get up, but looked repeatedly at the mechanism in front of him, and said, "There is only one person inside, probably Jiang Yu, who is still alive."

Upon hearing this, the other three people felt somewhat relieved.

But what's the point of setting up a mechanism?

"Why are you studying it?" Nian Baixiao looked at the little broken thing under his feet, "It's just such a broken door, and I kicked it open with just one kick."

Lu Nanshen asked, "Then why do you think the murderer set up a trap at the door?"

Nian Baixiao was stunned by this sentence, and then his rationality came back. Looking at the small broken door, cold sweat broke out on his back.

Lu Nanshen stood up and touched the wooden door with his hand. It was indeed very solid.

"Jiang Yu?" He called from outside.

No one in the room answered.

Lu Nanshen listened carefully again, and after hearing the three people staring at him, he said, "He must be alive, but very weak."

I don't know what's going on inside.

Fang Sheng asked in a low voice, "Are you sure it's Jiang Yu inside? What if the murderer plays tricks on us?"

The important thing is that Chen Yezhou must have been completely lost, and his car was never seen following him.

Lu Nanshen couldn't be sure whether it was Jiang Yu or not. He could only guess that it was, and now that they were moving step by step towards the murderer's plan, there was nothing they could do even if they were tricked.

"Find a way to open the door first." Lu Nanshen said.

Hang Si knelt down and took a closer look, "Have we encountered anything related to numbers along the way?"

There are two colors on the mechanism. Below the colors are buttons. Obviously, you need to enter numbers, because they are now in the zero state.

Nian Baixiao also looked at it for a long time, "Are they numbers related to colors?"

There are too many numbers related to colors along the way. Everything that catches the eye has a color and can be regarded as a number. Fang Sheng also recorded it along the way. He took out the notebook from his bag, but no matter how he got it, it was right. It’s not about the content in this agency. "It can't be just how many red cars and how many black cars?" Nian Baixiao frowned.

Lu Nanshen carefully studied the numbers corresponding to the colors. It was not accurate to say that it was a button. It was a password pulley. When you rub one space up, you will get a number.

"No, it's not the number of vehicles. One color only corresponds to 0 to 9."

Hang Si tilted his head slightly and pointed to the red bar at the top, "Why is there a long red barcode? Does it mean that the red one is a big category? The one below the red is subdivided into red and black?"

Lu Nanshen agreed with her, "This is very likely. Think about it, what is red? Can it be divided into one major category?"

This could cost my life.

It was as if Han Chuang had studied hard for twelve years and finally passed the Dao Chaogang exam in the college entrance examination.

"There is a big red pickup truck." Fang Sheng kept flipping through the book, "There are several sacks in the bed!"

The reason why I recorded that red pickup truck was not because it looked good, but because it was parked on the roadside and was a scrapped vehicle. She thought carefully, and the possibility of a car running on the road becoming an information point was very small, because it was a completely uncertain factor, but that car looked like it was parked and no one was looking at it, so it was very likely that it would become an information point.

But when Fang Sheng turned to that page, she looked disappointed and sighed, "But the sacks are all grey, not red."

Lu Nan thought deeply, "It can't be such obvious information. It must be that there are variables but are actually fixed factors."

It looks like there are variables, but it’s actually fixed?

The four of them were deep in thought, trying to think about the information they had seen along the way.

Many, very complicated.

"Could it be related to the rockfall accident?" Hang Si thought of a possibility.

"The number of falling rocks? Or the number of people in the rescue team?" Nian Baixiao asked thoughtfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise from the distance. The sound was like a "bang" like a mountain exploding. The four of them were startled by the sound.

Nian Baixiao suddenly became alert, "What's the sound? Aren't the sounds from outside not coming in?"

This is what really made the four of them think about it.

But there was no room for the four of them to study the source of the sound, so they heard a "beep" sound in front of them, and there were numbers on the top. Lu Nanshen turned around and counted down.

One minute.

This was carefully designed by the murderer.

When Nian Baixiao saw the countdown, he wanted to greet the nine murderers face to face, "Is it such a big deal?"

There was no time to complain. The one-minute countdown was even more urgent than the threat of death. But in the vast sea of ​​information, how can we quickly sort out the cracked password?

Hang Si kept staring at the long red barcode. Since it didn't show numbers, it must be the same as they had judged before, it was a big classification. Just as Nian Baixiao finished speaking, she heard a huge noise. At the moment when the noise started, she suddenly had an idea——

When she spoke, Lu Nanshen also spoke, so the two of them said at the same time, "Villers selling goods on the highway."

The two have perfect understanding.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Sheng reacted, "They all wear dark red headscarves!"

Is such that.

Lu Nanshen and Hang Si were walking back at that time, and they saw villagers selling goods along the way. It may have something to do with the cold weather. Both men and women have dark red headscarves wrapped around their heads. Perhaps this is something that everyone in the village wears uniformly.