Thriller Paradise Chapter 1120: Summer memories (7)
Feng Bujue put his hands together, clasped the female ghost's armpits, pulled it hard, and then pulled it off. ～
The moment fell to the ground, the female ghost was obviously stunned, and there was no way to react in the future. A foot was placed on her shoulder, and at the same time, the light of a flashlight quickly shone on her. Face.
"Gah--" The monster's first reaction was still a weird cry with a hideous face.
But Feng Bujue obviously didn't buy it: "Yell!" His voice was louder than a ghost, "Why do you still have to use hands and feet to shout useful?"
He was right. Even the monster found that "scare" seemed to be useless, so she suddenly turned over, pushed away Brother Jue's feet, crawled close to the ground, and backed away quickly. In the darkness.
In terms of strength and agility, this ghost is much stronger than Noguchi before, so Feng Bujue couldn't stop her from moving.
When Brother Jue raised his flashlight and took a photo into the dark music classroom, the female ghost just now had disappeared.
"This is really a monster..." Seeing this scene, Feng Bujue couldn't help but muttered, "The ghosts in this script are all'physical monsters' that can be directly touched with your hands, but..." He After a pause, his eyes turned, "They also have the ability to enter the alien space and quickly become'invisible'......"
"Did you think of something?" Ruoyu noticed some clues from the subtle changes in Gee Ge's expression, so she asked.
"I'm thinking... Will there be such a setting..." Feng Bujue said, "A few of us... are actually ghosts."
Everyone was shocked when he said this.
"Hmm..." An Yueqin was the first to answer, "After you say so, it seems that it is not impossible..."
"Indeed, the narration has implanted a preconceived concept into us, which creates a blind spot in our thinking." Xiao Ling also continued, "If the leader's speculation is true. Then it can explain why we can. Physically touch those ghosts."
"Eh? That's not right!" At this point, classmate Guixiao, who had been scared away just now, has eased a little bit. Although the previous one almost scared him off the line, he is still tight now. Following everyone's thinking, he walked over and said, "Then why..." He swept the light of the flashlight over everyone, and then asked, "Are we all immune to the light?"
"About this..." Feng Bujue said, touching his chin, "I think so..." He looked around his teammates and continued. "These six of us... are all people who have just become ghosts. They have not yet fully integrated into the world of the dead, and are not very afraid of the light for the time being; and the ghosts we have encountered have been dead for many years and are already in the dark world. Part of it, so..."
"As expected of a novelist, he speaks pretty well on the premise that there is basically no basis." After listening, Ruoyu immediately gave this very pertinent comment.
"Hey~ I said it was a speculation." Feng Bujue spread his hands, "The main purpose of saying it is to provide you with a new idea. In case I hang up because of some kind of death flag later, Then my wisdom will protect you..."
"I feel...your wisdom is always flicking me, not protecting me." After hearing this, Gui Xiao also chanted with emotion.
this sentence. Basically, he also summed up the various experiences he encountered after meeting Brother Jue in the peak of hegemony s2...
"Hehe... I've been rewarded." Feng Bujue responded with a smile after hearing this.
"Are you complimenting you! Can you hear good words?" Guixiao was shocked again by Jue's lower limit. The attitude of not being ashamed but proud when faced with sarcasm is really true. It makes people speechless.
There is a good saying—you can’t wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. The same is true. You can't insult a truly shameless person.
"Okay, guys, the ghost is gone anyway. Let's search it first." Feng Bujue said, stepping in and preparing to carry out the search work he is best at.
and others followed suit, turning on their flashlights, and investigating separately...
The area of this music classroom is not large. The four walls are covered with old and yellowed wallpaper; in the corner of the classroom there is a piano and a matching piano stool, and a simple stand beside it. Music stand; in the middle area of the classroom, there are some square colored square stools printed with numbers. Just by looking at the size and style, you can know that they are for children to sit on; and on the wall opposite the door, there are also A relatively large cabinet, although it is also made of wood, but with the urinary nature of this kind of puzzle-solving script...even if it is paper, as long as you don't meet the opening conditions, don't even want to open it.
The players’ search was launched in such an environment. Because of the limited space, after five minutes, they investigated everything that could be investigated. The results are as follows——
One, there is nothing hidden inside the piano, and it can be played normally.
Second, the piano stool is not unusual.
三, there is a yellowed, broken score on the music stand, but there are still a few bars that can be fully identified.
Four, the number of square stools is exactly nine, each with Arabic numerals 1-9; after inspection, these square stools are all solid and fixed on the ground.
Five, no obvious abnormalities, patterns, or clues were found on the wallpaper (the wallpaper part was confirmed by Feng Bujue).
Six, when I touched the door of the cabinet, I got the prompt "I am being sealed by some dark power."
After confirming the above six items, the players got together and exchanged briefly, and once again the number of flashlights turned on was reduced to two.
"ok..." At this time, Feng Bujue said, "I have checked everything that should be checked, and then...you can only use'this'." When he said this, he had already gotten out of his pocket. He took out [Suzuki's clarinet], "The item stated that only male players can play, so..." He looked at Xiao Tan and Gui Xiao again, "Who will come?"
"Uh...I don't know how to play orchestras." Xiao Tan spoke professionally.
I have to mention here... Before the third grade of elementary school, Xiao Tan did learn music.
Of course, kids with huge money like him would naturally not learn them for reasons such as exam points.
Xiao Tan can learn music simply because his parents think he has talent...
So where does this so-called "talent" manifest? The thing is like this-when Xiao Tan was in kindergarten, for a while, he liked to knock on things, so his parents used this as a basis and sent him a child who was less than seven years old to learn percussion.
studied for two and a half years. Xiao Tan didn't say anything, but the teacher couldn't hold it anymore. The teacher said frankly-this child has a lack of tone and has a bad sense of rhythm. It would be good if he could find a tune in singing karaoke in the future, so please ask another wiser.
That's it... The kid Wang Tanzhi ended his 29-month career as a drummer for children; and his final learning result is...learned to play a few basic drum beats and the flexibility of his left hand The practice is almost the same as the right hand, and... the problem of **** things is cured.
"I can play a little harmonica..." After a small sigh, Gui Xiao's answer was this.
"That's it, then I'll do it." Feng Bujue saw that neither of them knew it, so he said casually, and raised the clarinet to his mouth.
"You can do it together! Then ask Mao?" Gui Xiao immediately vomited.
"Huh?" An Yueqin raised her eyebrows as she saw this. "So you know how to play an instrument?"
"That's not right..." However, Ruo Yu showed a suspicious look at this moment, and turned to An Yueqin and said, "I have lived with him for so long, but I have never seen any fun in his house... …"
woo——
Before they finished speaking, Jue brother started blowing.
個——叽——叽——furfur……叽——叽——
He was blowing completely out of tune, and sometimes he made a very sharp sound, and his fingers just used inexplicable **** to randomly press on the various holes of the clarinet, making a fool of himself.
"Hey! So you can't!" Gui Xiao said in surprise. "Not only won't it, it's so terrible for a layman! Where are you confident!"
"Let’s stop talking nonsense, anyway, everyone doesn’t, isn’t it the same for everyone?" Feng Bujue also immediately refuted. And after speaking, continue to bluff around like no one else.
Although Guixiao also wanted to spit a few more words, he had to admit that... Brother Jue's words still make sense; at the moment, none of the three boys can blow it, and it's true that everyone is the same.
then. Everyone played for about another minute in Jue Brother's mental pollution-like playing.
I don’t know what the principle is, a minute later, suddenly...
But there was a sudden sound of "叱——". Immediately afterwards, the sliding door of the music classroom closed automatically.
Then, a woman's voice wafted and echoed in this space: [All sit down in their place, the teacher is about to start playing. 】
"What's the situation? Did you spawn the monster again?" Guixiao swept around with his flashlight, but saw nothing; and the source of the sound was also erratic and difficult to judge.
"This should be a reminder." Feng Bujue said calmly, "Doing what that voice says will trigger the next plot."
"Then... shall we go and sit down?" Xiao Tan said, then turned to look at the square stools.
"It's not that simple..." Xiao Ling's face was slightly dark, and he continued, "The numbers written on these chairs are obviously meaningful... and the voice just said that we should sit down Location' go up."
"In other words..." Ruoyu took her words, "If someone sits in the wrong position, it may cause something bad."
"Hey...Feng Bujue is there to scare people, no matter how you make some terrible remarks!" When Guixiao heard the word "bad", he started to panic again.
"Heh...this is the actual problem before you. No matter how terrible it is, you have to look directly at it and solve it." Brother Jue smiled and said, "But, everyone, don't worry too much, this seat The problem...I realized it shortly after entering this classroom."
"What? You have solved the puzzle again?" Gui Xiao said, thinking for a few seconds, and then he said loudly, "Oh! I see, it came in the order of seats in the classroom. Right? That is... the first person in the first row is 1, the second person is 2, and so on..."
"No." In the next second, before Jue had spoken, Xiao Ling denied Guixiao's answer, "How do you know that you should use the order from left to right and top to bottom?"
An Yueqin also continued: "Yeah...you have also seen Noguchi Eiji's diary, which is written from top to bottom and from right to left. In case, the seats are arranged according to that way. What?"
"Further..." Ruoyu also added, "Even in the order of'top left first', there may be'the first person in the first row is 1, and the first person in the second row is 2'. The law."
"This..." After they said, Gui Xiao instantly lost confidence in his answer. He had to look at Brother Jue with inquiring eyes, "Well...I'll listen to your answer. "
"I think... the order here should be based on the Jiugong map." Feng Bujue replied, "In the classroom of Class A in the second year, I was a bit concerned about the arrangement of desks and chairs... Then The 3*3 seats corresponded to the nine boxes in the locker, which seemed to imply this. But until we left the classroom, there were no puzzles related to the Jiugong." He paused for half a second and looked away. Throwing at the nine square stools not far away, "But after I came here, seeing these nine numbers reminded me of that one again."
"Wait first..." Gui Xiao interrupted at this moment, "You said Jiugong is a number game where each axis adds up to fifteen, right? The number position in that picture is not Is it fixed?"
"Dai Jiu Luyi, left three and seven right, two and four shoulders, eighty six feet, five in the center." A second later, Xiao Ling immediately answered Gui Xiao's question with a two-cross formula.
"I heard...there is still the so-called'standard form'." Feng Bujue continued, "Anyway... according to the nine palaces~ IndoMTL.com~ I am 5, you are 7; like rain, Huajian and Beiling (in front of Guixiao, Brother Jue still uses the game nicknames of his friends) are 4, 9, and 2, respectively, while Xiao Tan (but Jue's name for Xiao Tan has always been that way) are 1."
"Hmm..." Guixiao thought for a while, "Are you sure about this arrangement...?"
"At least it is more certain than the arrangement from left to right, top to bottom." Feng Bujue replied, "However, I also understand your worries, because the answer to this mystery is indeed insufficient. "He said thoughtfully, "I think... we must have'missed some clues' before, because according to the information currently available, even I can't find any clear evidence to point out our six Which six seats does the person correspond to."
Brother Jue can say that, naturally there is a basis; the situation he has deduced in his mind...far exceeds that of all the people here.
Take the names of the nine people in Class A of the second year, their Roman pinyin, pseudonym, strokes, radicals, connection with wood, water, fire and earth, and even famous people with the same surname... All I have thought about screening. For the other related information, he also inferred according to this degree of divergence...On this basis, Feng Bujue said "according to the information currently available".
Of course, the current situation does not allow players to look for clues anymore.
【Didn’t you hear me? I let you sit down! 】
Just as everyone hesitated, the voice sounded again, and its tone became more violent and gloomy than before. (To be continued.)