Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 100 The Incredible Kidnapping Case
Well, the hypothetical consequences of falling from a building may seem surprising, but the only practical significance may be that there is no escape from the trapped situation through the window.So the question remains that...

"What should we do now?" the doctor asked Zhen Cheng.This guy with a calm and sophisticated feeling seems to have absolutely no doubts about Zhen Cheng that others have, or problems that are difficult to pull down.

"Since there is a hint, of course, we have found what the hint indicates." Before Zhen Cheng could speak, the martial arts coach said first: "We need to find someone, and he may be hiding in this room..."

This sentence immediately made everyone shudder, but other than that, it didn't make any sense.Originally everyone was looking for clues in the room, how could they ignore a big living person?

At this moment, Zhen Cheng suddenly snapped his fingers: "There are a lot of children's homework and graffiti on these waste papers, right?"

The moment she saw the prompt, she thought like a coach that she needed to hunt down or hide something, but it was obviously pointless.

In other words, "hide-and-seek" under such assumptions simply isn't enough to be called a cue.Then, I am afraid that the reminder refers not to participating in the activity of "hide and seek", but to a further extension...

"So what?" the martial arts instructor asked. "You mean we're looking for a kid in hiding?"

Knowing that Zhen Cheng didn't mean it that way, he explained it in such a horrifying way, as if he liked the appearance of a junior high school student whose face turned pale with fright.

"Usually only children can play hide-and-seek games. If you want to play in such a narrow room, there is a place where you can hide people..." Zhen Cheng ignored the coach's interruption, and his eyes flicked around in the room. on.

"Here." The masked lady called before Zhen Cheng.She crouched down and squeezed under the desk to the left of the door.

Among the four sets of combined beds, only this set of furniture cannot be completely against the wall due to heating, leaving a small gap between the cabinet door of the writing desk and the wall.The thinner child could barely squeeze in.

The redhead stretched out his slender arm and groped for a while behind the cabinet door. When he retracted his hand, there were indeed two sheets of paper stapled together by a stapler.There was still dried chewing gum on it, which seemed to be attached to the back of the desk.

Zhen Cheng adjusted the bright light on the phone to a brightness that was easy to read, and everyone crowded their heads together to watch:
"We must record a lot of life-necessary information in a cryptographic way, otherwise certain everyday actions that are difficult to completely avoid will cause our cognition to be deciphered by [them] and bring unpredictable distortions to reality.

Experiments have shown that with simple logical encryption, [they] will be unable to understand reality and distort it.

After taking medicine, we may randomly forget some of the simplest spatial memories. Therefore, for the safety of everyone, every citizen is obliged to keep this document properly. "

The above is the entire cover content.Turning back, you can see that there are two or three pages torn off in the middle, and the last page reads:

"Regulations regarding the merging of residential areas with relevant experimental areas:

The dormitories of the experimenters and their families-living area-the dormitories of the first batch of citizens participating in the experiment-laboratory-the dormitories of the second batch of citizens participating in the experiment-office-arsenal.

Starting from the central dormitory of the experimental staff and their family members, each type of room is identified by the letters of the relationship that belong to the former.Citizens are requested to keep the order in mind and open the door after confirming the room letter when moving, so as not to enter the dangerous area by mistake. "

One problem solved, more problems popped up.

What does password mean?What does reality distortion mean?Why do citizens take medicine?Why do I lose my memory after taking medicine?What are the actions that allow [they] to distort reality, and who are [they]...?

With it, there are more flaws than problems.

If the "hidden place" exists in the real world, then what kind of institution would put citizens, researchers and the subjects' food and daily work on the same floor?

If "The Hidden Place" is just an independent puzzle game with prompts to meet certain rules, why are there so many scenes that seem self-explanatory and have nothing to do with the puzzle itself?
The information Zhen Cheng knew before was only the very peripheral information about the "Hidden Place".She even browsed some materials at home purely out of curiosity, and never thought that she would be involved in such an event with a similar probability of being struck by lightning.

So the information in front of her made her feel a little confused.

"A little reminder," the short-haired girl seemed to see through Zhen Cheng's hesitation, and smiled with a hint of ill will: "The 'hidden place' you are talking about is essentially a game, but it must also be a reality."

Most people were confused when they heard the words, but Zhen Cheng's pupils shrank slightly.Although she still can't trust this short-haired sister who is obviously unknown, but if this assumption is true, it can really solve the troubles in her mind:

"This used to be a laboratory-like institution. For reasons that are not currently available, there is a constant threat from [them].

[They] can obtain intelligence and distort the rules of reality through "certain everyday behaviors that are difficult to completely avoid."Lab members researched and discovered the means to decipher this anomaly, which is to record space-related information through a cipher and not directly represent it.

But [they] seem to have finally found a way to bypass the password and distort reality, so we can see the space outside the window that is closed up and down, and this closed corridor that seems to have no living people at all?
If that's the case... then every door here should have a letter number on it! As soon as Zhen Cheng's slightly excited voice fell, the red-haired lady was already standing outside the door and gave the answer:
"It's [C]!" She raised her head and squinted her eyes. "There is indeed a letter number on the top of the door frame, but the light is too dim and covered by dust and stains, so it's hard to notice it."

Zhen Cheng chased it out, and as expected, he found that there was a "C" above the door, which was not easy to find.

Following the strong lighting and focus on the wall, Zhen Cheng also noticed some previously overlooked details.

The hallway looks dirty and old.The layers of stains on the walls are not known whether they were splashed with sewage or bloodstains left by someone, and they have long been indistinguishable under the layers of dust.By contrast, the graffiti door at the end of the hallway doesn't look like it's from an era.

In contrast, the dust in the room, which has been abandoned for more than ten years at most, and the well-preserved paper seem to form a paradox.

Is it possible that there are different rules between the interior and the corridor, the same as those outside the window?

(End of this chapter)