Fanservice Paradox

"What?" Shang Sirui looked at Pei Tingsong not far away, "Xiao Pei is dead? Why kill Xiao Pei."

Fang Juexia looked over and saw Pei Tingsong laughed and laughed, "This show is really too unfriendly to the newcomers."

The narration of the program group sounded again, "The dead player loses the right to speak, please go to the execution area and wait for the departure."

So he stood up and came to the red circle area on the floor of the meeting room according to the instructions. This was the only way for the dead player to leave the secret room.

Fang Jue Xia Ning looked at Pei Tingsong, as if by some tacit understanding, he also looked over.

He rarely smiled as if he were willing to gamble and lose, falling from the execution area.

As the floor closed again, the first player left the chamber. The rest of the people were in different moods. Some people were surprised and some people followed this fact to adjust their own thinking.

Pei Tingsong's death came so suddenly that it caught everyone off guard.

Zhou Ziheng frowned and glanced at the time, "the next round of killer voting is still in fifteen minutes."

Fang Juexia looked back at the handkerchief on the cabinet, "Would you like to untie this first?"

"When you put it here, you can solve it." After he finished, he glanced at Fang Juexia. "You can rest assured that this door is definitely more than this lock."

Zhou Ziheng walked to the sofa and called on everyone to gather for discussion before the second round of the referendum.

Fang Juexia took a last look and then followed him to the coffee table.

"Let's first sort out the clues and elements in our hands." Zhou Ziheng has become the dominant player. "In the last round, I believe everyone's attention has been placed on Xi Qing and Xiao Pei. It is now verified that the ticket type of that round is not big Reality, after all, the secret ballot method used by the program crew. Both of them survived before, but the killer killed Xiao Pei. This is very strange and worth analyzing. "

Shang Siri was still in shock at the death of Pei Tingsong, "Wait, let me squash, I'm so embarrassed now."

He held his head for a long time, and suddenly said, "Xiao Pei stood up before he died and said that he wanted to go back to Zhai Ying's room and have a look again, but he died after two steps. What's in your room? "

Zhai Ying answered, "I heard what he said, and it is true. I wanted to go to my room at the time, but I didn't expect the program team to suddenly announce that he was dead. In addition, Xi Qingge and Pei listened before. When Song confronted, both of them said they were white knights. Now that Xiao Pei is dead, would it be the killer who killed the white knight he thought? "

Shang Sirui looked at Xia Xiqing sharply.

"Why don't you see me?" Xia Xiqing didn't change his face and even smiled. "You think I killed him? Think about it for a while, and it's impossible. How could a killer put on a knight's clothes and kill another jumping knight?" People? Now everyone will doubt me when Xiao Pei dies. Do you think I will use this kind of trick to ignite the upper body? "

Zhou Ziheng smiled, "It's not impossible."

Fang Juexia looked at him.

"Because everyone knows that you are a high-player, you will not use this kind of tricks. Once you use it, you can elute yourself from the suspicion that someone has deliberately framed you and made a trick."

Xia Xiqing threatened Zhou Ziheng at the festival, but the announcement of the program group suddenly sounded.

"Please note that players, now we will announce the choice of double-sided knights for everyone."

Hearing this, Fang Juexia unscrewed the water bottle on the sofa quietly and drank.

"He chose the dark camp."

The players present had different looks. Fang Juexia screwed the bottle cap tightly on the coffee table and sighed, "Black Knight ..."

Zhou Ziheng took the lead in analyzing, "In fact, I said at the beginning, when Xi Qing and Xiao Pei jumped against each other, I felt that the real knight was on the field. Because I believe that regardless of black and white, the knight will not easily raise his own cards. Of course, This law is nullified on Xi Qing because he is a self-explosive player. So everyone ’s vision is so unclear. "

"Now the open camp is more proof of my idea. The true knight chose the black card. He knows his identity will be open sooner or later, so he can't jump out easily, so what are the two people who jumped out? Or, It ’s an ordinary player who mistakenly thinks that the knight is a white knight.

After talking, he looked at Xia Xiqing, "This just verified my previous logic. The first time, you used the identity of the self-explosive player to let everyone have the idea that you might be a true knight. The second time, using high play will not kill you. The inertial thinking of the jumping player is elusive. As for why kill Xiao Pei? Or you really think he is a white knight, but I am more inclined to think that you found that Xiao Pei found evidence that can point to your identity. "

He said it loudly, logically interlocking, and stopped suddenly to think only in his rhythm, and could hardly find any flaws.

There was silence for a while, and even Xia Xiqing just smiled.

Fang Juexia shook hands and asked, "According to this logic, they can indeed analyze the incident they just jumped and Xiao Pei's death, but the identity of the killer corresponds to the plot. I don't think the plot is so clear. In this case, it is not good to judge so quickly. "

"Finally, there is someone who understands." Xia Xiqing sneered a little. "Pan logic is your Zhou Ziheng's strength, as are the barbs. Let's release it first and take a look at the plot."

He leaned on the sofa and pointed to the painting on the display wall. "Did you see the painting in the middle? The one where a man died in the bathtub. This painting is" Death of Marathi "and it is about the French Revolution. The brutal leader Marla was assassinated in the bathtub during the period. "He said with a smile," but this picture is problematic. "

"In the composition of the original work, Mara and the bathtub are on the left side of the screen, but the picture is turned upside down, which is the opposite. When I saw this picture, I knew it was the clue of the program group. So I took the picture off and found this between the canvas and the frame. "He took out a piece of paper, and Fang Juexia recognized it at a glance. It was the same checkered paper as the suicide note of the previous female high school student.

As expected by Fang Juexia, Xia Xiqing did open the painting, so there was a gap.

Shang Siri leaned over, "What is written on it?"

Xia Xiqing: "This is a diary written early."

He said aloud, "Save me, I don't want to be controlled. I feel crumbled and divided, I feel so painful. Why did the treatment not make any progress, but instead made me fall into the quagmire and unable to extricate myself, I have a hunch that I will die. The doctor said all this was my fantasy. He said that my neighbor was an old lady with no college students at all. He said that the band did not exist. Why did he deceive me? No, these are all fake.

"Brother Xi, who is next door, said he would help me. He would give me homework, chat with me, and make me feel that the world is still hopeful. My pain now is short-lived, I need to relax, I have already bought the ticket Going to see the performance of together, I miss Zoe very much. Teacher Yan, by the way, Teacher Yan will help me. Dr. Tian said that I will be well, I will. The weather today is very sunny, is n’t it? "

He finished reading the diary on this paper and put the piece of paper on the table, "Are you still not clear? This entire clinic is full of hints, Van Gogh's paintings, you all know that Van Gogh was finally suffering from schizophrenia Well, there are multiple universes and squares in Zhou Ziheng's schoolbag, which point to all early clues. These imply that whether it is Zoe, Teacher Yan or the big brother next door, they are actually deputy personalities that split up and protect themselves. She was a persecuted child and even attempted suicide once. "Xia Xiqing looked at them." Do you really think she will be the killer arranged by the program group? "

Shang Siri's face showed a sudden enlightenment, "What about the detective? Is the detective also her deputy personality?"

"I'm not sure." Xia Xiqing said, "I tend to think that the detective is real, but it could not have been the criminal she wanted."

"I approve the plot of split personality, and when I see the multiverse, I feel vaguely, but," Zhai Ying shook his head, "According to this logic, you are both early, and the doctor and I are independent people, early not criminals, then It can only be a doctor? But the doctor is dead, not to mention how a famous doctor like him can be a fugitive? The letter also said that the last time I saw this fugitive was in the clinic. The doctor is no fugitive. It makes no sense. Is n’t anyone a fugitive? "

After listening to these words, Fang Jue Xia Mo couldn't help but admire her. Xia Xiqing's logic flaws she had found before were precisely pointed out by her.

"No, there is still a possibility." Xia Xiqing continued, "The master personality is early, does not mean that he is a fugitive early, it is likely that the crime was committed when the deputy personality dominated his body, then the fugitive is likely to be the deputy. Personality. "

"If this is the case, the knight can protect both early and persecuted early ..." Fang Juexia laughed, "That's not the biggest suspicion for me and Ziheng, after all, the idol like Zoe may have a distance from him. . "

Shang Siri quickly raised the question, "Can't the detective be a black detective? This kind of righteous and evil character is also possible for detectives."

Fang Juexia secretly admires the screenwriter and can bury two sides in so many characters.

Zhai Ying put forward a point, "I used to like to watch European history. At the beginning, I didn't know that this painting was Marathi. After Xi Qingge pointed out, I thought of a little. Marathi was one before the revolution. Doctor, it was a vengeful girl who assassinated him. So does that mean anything? "

Xia Xiqing seemed to have thought of this long ago, and quickly fought back, "This painting is upside down, so can I also say that it was the girl who was killed?"

Fang Juexia looked at their eyes and scraped his fingers gently on the sofa, saying casually, "What story behind this painting may not be so connected, the important thing is the letter behind it. I personally think so."

Zhou Ziheng, who has been listening to the speech silently, took the paper, looked at it, and then said, "All the reasoning just now was based on a hypothesis of Xi Qing-assuming that it was really the victim early."

He leaned on the sofa and continued to analyze, "Multiple personality or schizophrenia, I also accept this plot, because there are so many unreasonable places, me, early, Zoe, and teacher Yan, we know each other, but all of them are It ’s Dr. Tian ’s patient, and this probability is too small. The most likely explanation is indeed that we are actually a person, that is, the only patient. ”

"However, there is a problem with this assumption," Zhou Ziheng looked at Xia Xiqing. "Why must help get rid of the suspicion of killer early? This kind of seemingly weakest story is actually a big boss in the end. We have heard too much. Do you know what I thought after I heard that diary? "

With that, he looked at everyone and pointed to the diary, "Look, I have been told by the doctor early that she is schizophrenic, but she still has to go to Zoe and Xiaoxi Heyan, why? She wants to If you want to save yourself, should n’t you accept the facts you have classified for active treatment? Why should you find other personalities? What is her purpose? "

"Look at the second sentence of the diary, she feels split and wants to be rescued. This shows that she is not satisfied with sharing the same body with other personalities. Only by removing other personalities can she really feel that she is rescued."

Zhou Ziheng raised an eyebrow. "There may be more than one victim, but there is only one killer."

He hinted that the girl had found other personalities early and removed them all.

The two were diametrically opposed. But Fang Juexia stared at the diary that was facing Xia Xiqing. He sat on the side sofa and could only look on the side. Fang Juexia leaned his head, carefully, and meditation in the heart sentence by sentence. He looked back and re-examined the reversed "Death of Mara".

reverse……

Shang Sirui was confused, "I think what you said makes sense. Obviously there are two sets of logic, but I feel it works now."

Zhai Ying suddenly thought of the draft paper she had given to Fang Juexia, "By Jue Xia, did you solve the double integral problem on that paper just now?"

"Oh right." Fang Juexia also remembered, so he took out the draft paper and the paper he recalculated, "I have calculated it, right."

When he took it out, he suddenly realized what he was looking at the series of numbers on the draft paper.

The heart pounded **** the chest.

Xia Xiqing glanced at the process. There are some collections on the paper, similar to {1, 2, 3, 4, 2, 5, 2, 2, 2, 2} {3, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 0, 1, 1} ... There are many. But his attention was not on it, "I used to think that killer was Xiao Pei, but now think about it, it was not him, but Zhou Ziheng, who shot me into the dark camp from the beginning to the end. It was Zhou Ziheng. When I play cards, I naturally doubt you. "

Zhou Ziheng smiled, "My logic is consistent and smooth from beginning to end, and there is no problem. Besides, you have no sufficient reason to deny that you are a killer."

The two confronted each other, and Fang Juexia thought for a moment, still speaking, "I still tend to think that Brother Xi Qing will not be a killer. If he is a killer, kill Xiao Pei in exchange for trust, this is very risky. And I also It ’s always been curious why when the situation is completely unclear, Heng pointed his head to Xi Qingge. This is not like an ordinary player ’s play, because ordinary players are very afraid of misunderstanding someone because of their unknown perspective. Identity, or attract the killer's attention. "

"So you are standing by Xi Qing now?" Zhou Ziheng smiled. "You haven't spoken very much on the court, but your speech is almost neutral, or secretly protect him. Can I reasonably doubt, what is there between you? relationship?"

Xia Xiqing suddenly smiled, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Ziheng, and his tone was frivolous, "It just matters, what do you want?"

Fang Juexia felt a little embarrassed that he was forced into the Shura field again.

"I accept all doubts." After that, Fang Juexia looked directly at Zhou Ziheng. "I just think that your tit-for-tat came too suddenly, and I'm not sure that you are the killer. Also, I'm not sure how the killer kills people. Is it necessary to use a mobile phone? . I just wondered, when Xiao Pei died, you just took out your phone. "

Zhou Ziheng argued for himself, "I just unlocked the screen. In such a short time, I can't type Pei Tingsong and click send."

Zhai Ying asked at this time, "What if you opened the murder bar in advance and entered the name of Pei Tingsong? In this case, seeing that you took your mobile phone turned out to be a proof of absence."

As time went by, the narration of the program group appeared again.

"Dear players, the final round of player voting will begin in thirty seconds, and the players who have been executed will be out. The countdown begins."

"You will regret it if you cast me out." Zhou Ziheng said.

Xia Xiqing shrugged, fingered his chin, and got up from the sofa.

Only five people left scattered, and Fang Juexia walked a few steps to the two doors of the consultation room. Others also came to other gates or walls, turned their backs to each other, and took out their phones.

Fang Juexia took a deep breath, quickly entered a name, and then still pretended to hold the phone, the other hand stretched to the front.

At this moment, he could still feel the aftershocks that Pei Tingsong slapped on his chest, as well as the rustling sound from his front pocket that his hearing sensed.

He took out the paper, just as he took out the poem that Pei Tingsong gave him when shooting the magazine.

An English word was written on the front of the paper.

[Ukulele]

Ukulele.

He turned the paper over and saw a line of words on it.

I don't know why, just seeing this line of words, his heart jumped violently.

"The voting time is over. The results will be announced soon."

Fang Juexia turned calmly, and put the paper and mobile phone in his pocket together, waiting for the time for sentencing.

"This time, the player who executed was ..."

"Zhou Ziheng. Please go to the execution area by yourself."

Everyone coincidentally looked at Zhou Ziheng, only to see that he twisted his eyebrows, shook his head, and walked away to the bright red circle without a word.

Watching him fall, Fang Juexia looked at the last door.

Xia Xiqing seems to be satisfied with the result, "Now that killer is dead, the program team will always give the information of the black knight."

Shang Siri felt a little bit afraid, "In the last season, so many people were not executed, and everyone has already escaped."

Zhai Ying glanced at him, "I'm afraid of something, but it's not true."

Fang Juexia leaned against the door, leaning on her waist and opening, "Yeah, I had just been discussing the killer thing. I almost forgot." He pointed to the cabinet by the door and looked at Xia Xiqing. "We were just not Did you see a 36-square grid in the display on the door? I just unwrapped the drawer mechanism in the cabinet next to it, and there was a lattice handkerchief. I just drenched it with water and saw the code inside. "

He walked over, and the others followed. Xia Xiqing looked down at the square printed on the handkerchief. Fang Juexia explained, "There are numbers on the handkerchief."

"This is a checkerboard password." Xia Xiqing said, "I have read a lot of books about decryption for a while. This is the most classic type of classical password."

___1__2__3__4__5

1__q__w__e__r__t

2__y__u_i / j_o__p

3__a__s__d__f__g

4__h__k__l__z__x

5__c__v__b__n__m

"You really found the key clue." Xia Xiqing pointed to the number on the handkerchief. "The first line says 15.41.23.14.33, which is actually the coordinates, the first number is the row, and the second number is the column, corresponding to In the previous board, 15 is t, 41 is h, 23 is i or j, 14 is r, and 33 is d. "

Shang Siri immediately responded, "Third! Third!"

Xia Xiqing nodded, and they went on to explain. Fang Juexia did not speak, and everyone's attention was on it.

He walked away silently, Zhai Ying found out, turned his head and asked him, "Where are you going, Juxia brother."

Fang Juexia looked back, a little puzzled on his face, "I think it is very strange, only I have no medical records, will it be that I have not found it? I want to go to the consultation room to see, maybe there are some key clues."

Xia Xiqing also looked back. He thought for a moment, "It's really not yours."

"Anyway, unlocking the door is the most important thing. I'll go find it first. You can come over in a while."

Shang Siri said, "Is that the third line? I'll try it." Xia Xiqing stopped him immediately, "Finish first, and wait an hour if you make a mistake!"

Fang Juexia came to the consultation room silently. Turning back to confirm that no one was following, he quickly walked to the bookshelf and took the Ukulele.

When he took it off, he noticed that a book was also drawn and placed next to Ukulele, it was an astronomy book. There was a magnifying glass on the book. He has noticed astronomy books before, but is this magnifying glass also in the psychologist's room?

If this is really the case, his thoughts will be more firm.

Fang Juexia turned Ukulele over and shook it, and there was something in it. He carefully reached into his fingers enough, for fear of making a noise.

Sweat oozes from his forehead.

Finally, Fang Juexia took out the contents inside, which was a stack of slightly thick paper. He put down Ukulele lightly and walked to the early room while opening the paper.

The first piece of paper is his medical record, which clearly states his illness, bipolar disorder.

Seeing these words, Fang Juexia's breath was frozen.

Bipolar disorder, bipolar disorder.

He turned to the second one, which was a guitar tab, but he jotted it down in an old newspaper. When he turned to the opposite side, he saw a piece of news published in this newspaper circled by a person.

[At 5:52 this morning, a young man, Tan, wearing a white coat and killed a middle-aged man with a knife on Yanghua Road. The cause of the murder has not yet been clarified. The police has intervened in the investigation to trace the whereabouts of the fugitive. According to insiders, Tan is not a doctor. He was sexually assaulted by a neighbor when he was 13 years old. At that time, it caused a sensation. Since then, Tan has suffered from delusions and multiple personality disorders. Before that, he has been treated in a private clinic in this city ...]

5:52.

Isn't this his first digital riddle?

Tan's Tan character was also marked in the news, and beside this, there were a few words written in a hurry.

[Word, West, Early, North, Tian, ​​together]

Fang Juexia suddenly thought of the collection on the previous draft paper, and immediately awakened.

He hurried to turn over to the last piece of paper. This piece of paper seemed to have been rolled up, with obvious traces of rolling, and a few words were written on the paper.

[A counterattack wo n’t make you really stand up

Life is more valuable than admitting your own insignificance

The gravel obeyed the sea, just as the deputy obeyed the Lord

Know yourself to get a real rest

Give up soon, you will only be affiliated forever]

"Juxia, did you find it? Your medical record."

Fang Juexia heard Shang Sirui's voice, put away the other papers, pinched the medical record in his hand, and squatted to the side of the sofa. "It seems to have been found ..."

Shang Siri walked in and saw Fang Juexia blushing, pulling a piece of paper from under the sofa. Fang Juexia stood up and patted the dust on the paper. "There should be nothing wrong with this."

"What's wrong with Teacher Yan?"

Fang Juexia directly handed him the medical record.

"What is bipolar disorder ..."

Fang Juexia didn't care any more and went out on his own. "Have you found the answer?"

"Well." Zhai Ying turned back. "It's the first column of the third row. The square matrix was unlocked, but then there was a problem. Xi Qingge just entered the answer, which is incorrect. But fortunately, this answer is wrong Wait an hour. "

Xia Xiqing had already sat back on the sofa at the moment, twisting his eyebrows and seemed to be looking down.

"What's the problem?" Fang Juexia walked over and clicked on the display on the door.

During his thinking, Xia Xiqing accidentally noticed the draft paper. When Fang Juexia took it out just now, he just hurriedly correct the problem-solving process and answers, and did not focus on these collections of random handwriting.

{1, 2, 3, 4, 2, 5, 2, 2, 2, 2} {3, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 0, 1, 1}

A collection in the ordinary sense cannot have duplicate elements and must follow uniqueness.

He counted.

Fang Juexia stared at the problem on the screen and heard Zhai Ying saying, "That's the problem. Xi Qing just filled Xiaoxi and early, but it was wrong."

Two lines of English are displayed on the screen.

[Whoisthemainone?

Whoareyou? ]

"Let me try."

Xia Xiqing, who counted the repeated elements in the collection, suddenly realized, muttered to himself, "It's 6 ..."

Yes, it is six. There are five rooms for six players. The only room has two doors, six square head covers, and even the square array in the display on the door is 6x6.

All the details came together at once — the guitar in Shang Siri's waiting room, Ukulele in the consultation room, the physics textbook in Zhou Ziheng's waiting room, the astronomy book in the consultation room, the art tools in his room The painting in the consultation room.

Only two persons were initialized in the consultation room, corresponding to two doors, one black, one white, and double points on scratch paper.

Xia Xiqing lowered his head, and the upside-down picture appeared in his mind. He suddenly remembered something, and immediately picked up the diary.

no.

The painting is upside down.

The characters are upside down.

So the diary should also be upside down. The beginning of the diary is all recorded weather ...

[It ’s very sunny today, is n’t it?

Dr. Tian said that I will be well, I will.

Teacher Yan, yes, Teacher Yan will help me. My pain now is short-lived. I need to relax. I have already bought tickets to watch the performance of together. I miss Zoe very much. The brother Xixi next door said that he would take me to self-study, he would give me homework, and he would chat with me, making me feel that the world is still hopeful.

The doctor said all this was my fantasy. He said that my neighbor was an old lady with no college students at all. He said that the band did not exist. Why did he deceive me? No, these are all fake.

Why hasn't there been any progress in treatment, but it has made me unable to extricate myself in the mud.

I feel collapsed and divided, I feel so painful.

I have a hunch that I am dying.

Save me, I don't want to be controlled. ]

Wrong, wrong.

He was still wondering why it was themainone, not the killer.

Because the personality is the killer.

After input, Fang Juexia looked at the questions and answers on the display.

Whoisthemainone? [Dr. Tian]

Whoareyou? [Tan Ji]

"Please note that the first player of this game escaped to life."

With a bang, the door opened.

The first person Fang Juexia saw was Pei Tingsong who was standing outside and waiting for a long time. He smiled with victories and ambitions, opened his arms, and in the colored paper and gold powder sprayed by the staff, Fang Juexia, who was extremely nervous, embraced him.

"It's hard work."

The narration of the program crew announced the final result, "The winning camp is ..."

Closing his eyes, Fang Juexia saw the note with Ukulele in front of him. On the back of the note is Pei Tingsong's last words left for Fang Juexia after Jin Chan unshelled.

[Let me win, brother. ]

"Dark camp, congratulations to the black knight Fang Juexia, killer Pei Tingsong!"

Fang Juexia raised her head and removed her dormant disguise. "One-half." This natural cold face raised his eyebrows, and even the red birthmarks at the corners of his eyes became alive.

"we won."

The author has something to say: I wonder if everyone understands it? In fact, I saw a lot of readers have posted very close analysis yesterday.

How many personalities are there? How did the name Tan Ji come out? When does hearing confirm each other's identity? There are also no public recording clues hidden by Jue Xia. What exactly is the complete plot? These will be completely revealed in the next chapter, when they get together and rewind.

This issue is really difficult. It is a combination of the two issues in the first quarter. When I wrote, I also deliberately retained Jue Xia's psychological activities to avoid spoilers, and the plot line will have a variety of interpretations due to different clues. So in fact, the losing players are still defeated (I do n’t think I ’m feeling that I ’m going to watch it a few times when I ’m weakened), because ordinary players ca n’t really trust each other, but once the dark camp confirms the relationship, it ’s mutual clues. of.

Once again lamenting the reader's ingenuity, many of them put forward the idea of ​​multiple personality in Chapter 37, you are great!