All Worlds Madhouse

"Exam? What can happen in an exam? We are in the same examination room. What happens if I can't find it?" Quinn shouted with some dissatisfaction: "And, look at these fake photos! If someone can quietly take a If all the living people have been replaced, will he use such low-end methods to forge files?"

Ziliang nodded: "Yes, this is indeed unreasonable, so I think there are only two possibilities for this situation to occur.

First: The people who did this are not a large organized group with conspiracies as we thought, but only a few people, even a few students like you and me, but they have the ability to The method of tampering with our memories, that is to say, as long as we don't find out that Shirley is fake, then these files will never be found to be abnormal, so they just made some hasty disguises, that's enough. After all, now we are looking for someone Everyone should use computers instead of coming here to flip through paper materials. "

Ziliang explained, but Quinn immediately shook his head: "No, this is impossible. Under the protection of Act X, no one can change other people's memories at will, unless unless"

Harley Quinn was stunned because she thought of an extremely terrifying answer

"Yes, unless it is our own consent!" Ziliang said lightly.

Quinn shook his head: "Nonsense, why are we doing this?"

"I don't know either. But don't worry, there is another possibility." Ziliang stretched out his hand to signal Quinn to be quiet: "I'm wondering if this is a clue, a clue deliberately left for us!"

"What's the meaning?"

Ziliang then replied: "Someone is deliberately leading us here, and then leaving a clue that only we can discover!"

"Clues...? This is possible. After all, only we will pay attention to whether Shirley's photos have been changed. But... what are the clues?" Quinn asked.

"Clue. Yes, where is the clue?" Ziliang kept thinking. This clue must be something that only he can find. And even if others find it, or simply see it, they can't find it at all, so... it where?

Soon, Ziliang's eyes fell on Shirley's file in his hand.

Of course it's this file. Isn't it just to find Shirley's file that I put so much effort into? So, there is definitely something different about this file

He muttered, his eyes scanning the file quickly, not missing every word or corner. Suddenly, Ziliang was stunned, and he seemed to have discovered something.

Just at the edge of the archive, a small dot was discovered.

This should be a small dot less than a millimeter, as if someone accidentally touched it with a pen. No matter who it is, no one will pay attention to this dot.

But Ziliang's mind was buzzing. He turned around suddenly and began to look for something in the folder of student files.

"What are you looking for?" Quinn asked anxiously.

"Shirley's files, from the beginning to this year, I want them all!"

When Quinn heard this, although she didn't know what was going on, she quickly helped to turn over the door. Old Joey had been keeping a watchful eye at the door with the pig conscientiously.

Soon, Shirley's files were all uncovered. All the files for a total of 11 and a half years, even the newborn baby, will be written into the records of X College (among them, the exam files this time were lost. of)

"It's all here." Quinn handed the file to Ziliang

Ziliang knelt directly on the ground and arranged all the files in order by year. However, each page was slightly offset by less than a millimeter. In this way, the edges of the files formed a small " slope".

And on that slope, all the small points are linked to each other. By then, several numbers like this will appear.

【07230212】

"What is this?" Ziliang was confused. Although he didn't know what these numbers meant, he was still very happy because he knew that he had found the right direction and someone was really guiding him!

at this time

"I know what this is!" Harley Quinn looked at the series of numbers in disbelief, and then said blankly: "This is the password in Professor Wagner's office."

Hearing this sentence, Ziliang was also surprised.

"That door?" he said to himself

Yes, of course it was the password for "that door". He should have thought of it a long time ago. But, how could he have thought of it?

Okay, I know that's a contradiction in terms, but that's the truth.

Ziliang said that he should have thought of it a long time ago because this door has always been standing on the wall of Professor Wagner's office. No one knows how long this door has been embedded in that wall. Maybe it was the founding of X College At that time, there was such a door, and over the years, everyone who entered his office could see it.

This door is only about the height of a person. It is made of iron or some other material. No one will care about it. There is no door handle or other objects on the surface of the door. There is only one that looks like a safety guard. A turntable like a cabinet combination lock!

How about it? When you hear it, you will feel that this door is so powerful. Is there any treasure hidden inside?

Unfortunately, probably not, because this door has never been opened, and no one has turned the code dial on it for so many years. It is like a decorative painting hanging on the wall, no one has touched it. , no one talks about it, and no one cares about it. Of course, no one knows the password. Over time, everyone selectively ignores this door. Only the new students who have just entered X College will notice it slightly. After a while, like everyone else, you will turn a blind eye to it.

This is why Ziliang didn't think of this door at first.

Ziliang frowned: "That's impossible, that door has never been opened for so many years, and no one knows the password to that door."

"Now we know," Quinn said, then looked at Ziliang: "What should we do?"

Ziliang hesitated for a moment: "Of course I'll open it. However, I have a question. This door has never been opened decades ago. In this case, the things inside should have nothing to do with Shirley." That’s right! After all, Shirley wasn’t born yet at that time.”

Just as he was speaking, Ziliang's words stopped abruptly.

Because, he seemed to have thought of an answer.

"Yes, if you can't open the door, it doesn't necessarily mean you can't get in."