RPG Chapter 56: Set fifty six


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Setting 56: Supernatural Research Society (8)

Hydrogen, fluorine, sulfur, iodine and other chemicals are used to cook dishes, not to mention dark dishes, even "cooking" can't be called.

This is obviously a mystery.

Shan Ziwei feels tricky. He doesn’t know anything about chemistry—because he didn’t even graduate from junior high school. To be more precise, he was stunned by **** in the second grade, and naturally he hadn’t been exposed to chemistry that was only available in grade three . Although the parents also hired a tutor later, but with the hope of treating the illness, it gradually disappeared. Then, Shan Ziwei accidentally opened the "Programming Language Introduction", and since then he has set foot on the road of game worker and programmer and gone forever.

So, don't talk about chemical reactions and chemical equations. He hasn't even seen the periodic table of the elements several times.

Fortunately, he is not fighting alone. Shanzi Wei looked at his companion, then slightly horrified to find that other people stared at him collectively at some unknown time.

Listen Wei:? ? ?

The two sides stared at each other for a while, and finally rose blood said: "What do you think?"

Shan Ziwei shook his head quickly, "I don't understand chemistry."

It seemed a little surprised to hear the rose blood. She glanced at the hyacinth, and then the hyacinth stepped forward and said: "I have an idea. Let's see if there are any problems."

The girl in glasses holds up a tray of black shadows.

"There are water, acetic acid, glucose, hydrogen, fluorine, sulfur, and iodine. It looks like they are used for cooking, but Sombra never said exactly: these reagents must be used for cooking. They are all introductory, and the only certainty is,'You can use whatever you want in the kitchen.'" There was a sharp light on the glasses, and the hyacinth said firmly: "So these reagents are just clues. The real materials are hidden in the kitchen. ."

Wei Shanzi swept the kitchen around. They were in a 21st century modern kitchen with cabinets, stoves, countertops and refrigerators.

The hyacinth walked to the refrigerator and pulled the door. The air-conditioner pours out, and under the light built into the refrigerator, all kinds of food stuffed with all kinds of ingredients appear in front of everyone.

The hyacinth continued: "The chemical element symbols of hydrogen, fluorine, sulfur, and iodine are h, f, s, i..."

Hearing the chemical element symbols, Shanzi Wei also reacted immediately. He watched the hyacinth bend over and opened the drawer at the bottom of the refrigerator, and took out something slightly fishy.

"Change the order, it is fish-fish."

Hyacinth is in the hands of a yellow croaker, Shanzi Wei fully understands, and with the remaining hints of acetic acid, glucose, etc., what they are going to do has already been revealed.

"Sweet and sour fish." Hyacinth concluded, "This is my guess."

Very exciting. Shan Zi Wei Gang gave a thumbs up in his heart, and saw Hyacinth look over with an inquiry.

Shanzi Wei was stunned, and suddenly understood: About the last dark shadow puzzle, everyone left a strong psychological shadow, and even if Hyacinth had a clear logic and clear thinking, he still had to consult him. In a sense, is he recognized by the girls?

Shan Zi Wei immediately stated: "I have no opinion."

The hyacinth sighed softly, put the yellow croaker on the cutting board, washed his hands in the sink, and then...backed away.

"Sister Qiangwei and I didn't study'cooking'." She said.

In other words, they don't know how to cook.

This is too common in 83 years of the earth. Due to the existence of the earth management system, all specialized talents and resources can be utilized to the maximum, thus making the division of human labor more and more clear. After completing elementary, intermediate, and advanced basic education, federal citizens can choose a skill to study. People's energy is limited. If you only specialize in one field, people who are no longer able to become elites can become elites. Therefore, everyone who has studied "cooking" is the God of Cookery, and homes that have not studied "cooking" don't even have a kitchen-anyway, the current "take-away" has achieved zero waiting, zero loss and fresh dishes, and everything is available. It's not too expensive, and the kitchen is simply a space-consuming display.

Shanzi Wei's eyes dangled from the unconscious bubble tea to the careless host. He sighed helplessly, stepped forward to open the refrigerator, and took out onions, **** and other condiments.

Fortunately, he was used to self-reliance in the past. At least he ignited the skill of cooking. Although he can't be said to be proficient, the things he made can still be imported. And this is still his favorite sweet and sour fish, one of his specialty dishes, and it should be able to cope with the task.

Shanzi Wei tried to pull the cupboard under the washing counter. Before Qiangwei and the others were locked when they were investigating, they can now open it as expected. Shanzi Wei opened the cupboard and saw the knives in it at a glance: mulberry knives, pian knives, civil and martial knives...there were all kinds of knives, let you choose.

Shanzi Wei took out a mulberry knife and a flower knife. The mulberry knife was used to remove scales and belly. The flower knife was placed far away. The host came forward quietly and received the flower knife into the toy box. In response, Sombra didn't express anything special, still waiting for the dishes with a sad face.

Shanzi Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and skillfully handled the fish, and spread the cornstarch. The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that the host didn't walk away after taking the knife, but waited behind him and watched very closely.

Shanzi Wei's interpersonal distance was originally twice as small as that of ordinary people. He couldn't help but look back, trying to keep the host away from him, but crashed into an abyss. The person's eyes have always been like stagnant water in the mountains, and it seems that nothing can enter the eyes of the black-haired young man. However, at this time, the black eyes under the man's black hair were extremely bright, and the gaze staring at him was almost aggression.

At this sight, Shanzi Wei even felt that his soul was penetrated. He was like a silly rabbit stared at by a satiated black panther. Although the other party had no intention of hunting, as long as he dared Taking a step forward, the other party doesn't mind giving himself an extra meal at all.

Have you never seen a guy making sweet and sour fish? Shanzi Wei murmured in his heart. He dared not ask about the host's abnormality. A strong sense of crisis pierced his brain like a needle, warning him not to explore more.

A certain **** turned his head silently, pretending that nothing happened and continued cooking.

Soon, a plate of sweet and sour fish was completed. The sweet sauce was poured on the fried yellow croaker, which made people move their index fingers.

Looking at the fragrant and flavorful sweet and sour fish, Shanzi Wei secretly sucked in mouth water. First, he hadn't made it for himself for a long time, and second, he wondered if the food in the game tasted like the food in reality. the difference.

"Ah, great." The corner of the black shadow's sullen mouth finally picked up a few points, and he reached for the sweet and sour fish, "I will give it to the Lord..."

One hand picked up the sweet and sour fish one step earlier than the black shadow. As soon as the host's hand holding the sweet and sour fish was loosened, the plate of sweet and sour fish disappeared in the air-he even received the sweet and sour fish from his own It's in the toy box.

Danzi Wei was still in a daze, and did not speak. The rose blood frowned, "What are you doing?"

Host tilted his head and glanced at Rose Blood, and that look was so natural-the king took everything in his territory. Is there anything wrong with it?

"I own him alone." The host said, it was an ordinary and plain tone, but it contained the strength that made Rose's blood tremble, "His people, his dishes, and everything about him belong to me. "

When are you still playing? Rose Blood wanted to say this very much, but the girl's delicate mind sensitively discovered something wrong: wrong, wrong, wrong, that is not an "exclusive" relationship at all, but a real desire for exclusiveness.

Exclusivity, exclusivity, is just a word difference, but it has a completely different meaning. One can be a formal and superficial behavior, and the other is a true will from deep in the heart-a gluttonous desire for monopolization that does not allow anyone to intervene.

It took a long time for Rose Blood to find her own voice: "Don't forget the mission!"

Without the sweet and sour fish, how do they deal with each other?

The host's next action replied with Rose Blood. He opened the refrigerator and took out a yellow croaker, and walked to the Liulitai to get rid of the scales-the black-haired young man was obviously going to make a plate of sweet and sour fish by himself.

The hyacinth said anxiously: "Time is too late..."

They took 3 minutes to solve the puzzle, and Shanzi Wei took about 10 minutes to cook, and now there are less than 8 minutes left before 7:00.

The host didn't seem to hear the doubts from the girls. He applied the condiments step by step, and fry the fish. The whole process was smooth and smooth, and his skillful techniques were even more agile than professional chefs.

The black-haired youth cooking cannot be said to be pleasing to the eye, because there can only be one adjective in everyone’s mind: norm. He is really too standard, like the most sophisticated machine, compressing all steps to the extreme-the extreme that can go wrong as long as one millisecond difference-and executing it, so that people can only be overwhelmed by the sidelines.

In the last 30 seconds, a plate of sweet and sour fish that could be displayed on the menu was placed in front of the shadows.

"I'll give it to the master."

Shadow took the sweet and sour fish and left with excitement. Everyone looked at the host with weird eyes, and the hand of the host just shook them.

Is this guy a senior chef in reality? Shanzi Wei thought secretly, he actually wanted to return the sweet and sour fish he made, and he felt ashamed to be taken away by the host. However, before speaking, his instinct had already told him: Give up your heart, boy, you Have you ever seen a rabbit successfully grab food from a tiger's mouth?

The scene was a little quiet for a while, and in the embarrassing atmosphere visible to the naked eye, the dark shadow returned happily. Its mouth finally changed from a mournful convex to a smiling concave. Upon seeing it, the big stone in the players' hearts fell to the ground, and it seemed that the puzzle-solving task was successfully completed. From the results, it can be said that everyone is happy, only Shanzi Wei did a useless effort. Seeing a lot of replies to the square sp, a certain idiot can't say anything.

"The master is very satisfied, saying this is much more delicious than humans." The shadow said without frightening people, and then took out something from his body and placed it on the stove. "This is for you." Remuneration."

Everyone gathered around and looked at them. They were two pieces of paper, to be precise, two drawings of the house structure, which clearly showed the layout of the ancient Manda house.

The bottom of the first drawing is marked with "First Floor". From top to bottom on the left are the bedroom, power distribution room, and living room, and from top to bottom on the right are the bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and dining room. Shan Ziwei's eyes fell on the irregular edge at the top of the drawing. This structural drawing was obviously torn apart savagely-no, it should be said that both structural drawings were torn apart, and the bottom of the second drawing was destroyed. More serious, even the floor label and a small part of the house layout are gone.

One drawing is torn from the top side, and the other is torn from the bottom side. Comparing the paper quality and size of the two drawings, Shan Ziwei speculates that they were once a drawing, and the middle part is unknown. Who was torn away for what purpose.

His past game experience told him that there was definitely a hole in the torn away. Shan Zi began to look at the second drawing. The second drawing obviously painted the second floor of the Manda house, from top to bottom on the left. Three guest rooms with the same layout, from top to bottom on the right are the study room, the recreation room, and the study*-the part below the "study" of the drawing has been cut in half. It is assumed that there should be words like "Room" and "Room" .

Seeing this, Shan Zi Wei Xin chuckled—this really looks like the horror decryption game he used to play! The house layout is not exactly the same, but at least 80% of the places overlap!

Following the tattoo stalk of the prison escape, Shan Ziwei discovered that a loyal fan of the phobia game was hidden in the game production team-you know that the horror game is a pixel game made by a master rpg maker. This era is comparable to trilobites. The unknown game designer can find out and play, not only for playing but also for "role-playing". He really loves that game!

Listen Wei Ben wanted to say it, but after another thought, does it make sense? Except for the similar layout of the houses, there seems to be nothing that can be matched. The story background and puzzle-solving elements of this round of chessboard are completely different from that of the fear-solving game. The unknown game maker feels that it is just playing with emotions.

Even if he could tell the layout of all the houses based on that horror game, now that the house structure diagram is out, it doesn't make sense.

"Here, here is this one." Rose blood lit the study and study* on the second floor, as well as the adjacent bedroom and bathroom in the upper right corner of the first floor, and said: "Except for these places, we all look at other places. Passed."

"The drawing is very clear. The learning room with no obstacles on the wall is most suitable for playing'touch the wall'. The paper and pens needed for the'pen fairy' must be in the study room, but these two rooms are still on Lock, the only thing we can play at the moment is'hide and seek'."

She glanced at the host lightly, "The knife is in hand, go to the cabinet in the guest room on the second floor to find the doll, and we can start the second round of supernatural games."

When I heard the word "supernatural game", the bubble tea, who had been silent for a while, trembled, and was the first to walk outward. The others were stunned, and immediately chased after them.

The moment everyone walked out of the kitchen, a harsh phone ring rang suddenly.

"Ling Ling Ling~~~Ling Ling Ling~~~Ling Ling Ling~~~"

Shanzi Wei feels that his eardrums are about to be scraped off. The ringtone is so big that the whole room can be heard. It is not only hot ears, but also stern and terrifying.

At this time...Who else will call this haunted house...

Everyone blocked their ears in unison, and looked at the living room on the opposite side with fear. On the coffee table in the living room, a bronze rotary dial telephone was trembling fiercely.

"Ling Ling Ling~~~Ling Ling Ling~~~Ling Ling Ling~~~"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, the phone rang more horribly than once, and if you didn’t answer the phone, it rang into an old posture. The people present looked at each other and saw the panic in the eyes of both sides.

As just said, the caller at this time...I am afraid it is not a human...

"Ling Ling Ling~~~Ling Ling Ling~~~Ling Ling Ling~~~"

The bell rang unscrupulously in the ancient house, and the hyacinth changed from covering her ears to covering her mouth. The urging bell seemed to make her internal organs tremble, uncomfortable and nauseous. Shanzi Wei gritted his teeth to answer the phone, and walked to the living room alone faster than he did.

The host looked down at the phone on the coffee table. This is a very old-fashioned telephone. There is no callback button or hands-free button. To answer the call, you can only pick up the microphone and put it in your ear to listen. None of this made his movements hesitate at all, the host bent over and picked up the microphone and put it firmly to his ear.

In an instant, the ringing of the phone rang throughout the house stopped.

Others can't hear the sound, so they can only watch the host's expressions and actions eagerly, for fear that they will witness a murder in the next moment.

As everyone watched, the black-haired youth listened quietly to the phone for a while, and then put it back into the microphone without any fluctuations, everything was as flat as a fake.

Shanzi Wei asked blankly: "What did you hear?"

"A man, asking for help." The host said succinctly: "He said his wife was dead. When talking about the murderer...chuck."

The last "chacha" was very light, but it made Shanzi Wei instantly think of the moment when the milk tea sago was dead: with a click, the round skull rolled down.

The narration is so terrifying and terrifying, Shanzi Wei is clutching the goose bumps on his arm, he can't understand the calmness of the host at all.

Rose Blood and the others came over. Before they had time to speak, a new setting with a very harsh and brutal content quickly drew everyone's attention.

[Setting 4: You/your partner triggers a ghost call. When the phone rings, no one will answer within 1 minute, and the uncomfortable spirits will appear and kill the living one by one until No survivors. (00:00:05)]


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