Is it due to conditioned reflex? Or is it self-preservation instinct?

When a pair of arms appeared at the opening of the passage above the three of them, the black policeman Quentin rushed over and ruthlessly reached into the passage and pulled the person inside out and pressed the knife to the ground. The most eye-catching thing about a young Asian man was that he covered every inch of his face and took the acne and treated it very strangely.

What made Ding Ding, who was watching the excitement on the side, felt a little strange that when the man saw clearly the black policeman holding him with a knife, he suddenly showed a strange expression on his face. Only 30% of his eyes were fearful while the others were surprised? That way, it seemed like he had known the black policeman in front of him for a long time.

The passage above my head did not close immediately, and there was a messy sound inside. It was obvious that there were other people in the room opposite and there were definitely more than one.

"Everyone inside comes out, or I'll kill him immediately." Quentin shouted loudly into the passage, but soon his face turned sharply and suddenly became stiff.

This is because a person who slowly walked out of the passage was to be precise, a girl and a girl holding a "revolver".

This black Asian girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was still innocent but at this time, her face was ferocious and distorted, and her eyes were terrifying.

Maybe it was the first time that the girl held the pistol and her hands trembled slightly. The posture was not standard. But there was no confusion in her eyes. Quentin, who had been a policeman in the United States for more than 20 years, could of course tell at a glance whether this was a look that a real murderer could have. So he was very aware of the times and let go of the person pressing under him, raised his hands and took two steps back.

He had no doubt that as long as he had any abnormal movement, the girl in front of him would definitely shoot.

"Please don't be too nervous, kid, look at me as a policeman, I won't hurt anyone. What I just gave birth to is just a misunderstanding. You have to be careful everywhere in this ghost place. There is nothing wrong with this, right?"

Quentin tried his best to make his tone appear soft, but his strong body was making some adjustments to his posture and he was secretly ready to pounce forward and grab the gun at any time. As long as the little girl showed a little hesitation, he would do it without hesitation.

But the result disappointed him. The little girl in front of him was not moved by his words at all. She pointed the gun at the head of the black policeman in a cold look and said without any emotion: "You and the other two people here retreat to the corner of the wall. Stand up, throw the knife to the ground and kick it. Don't use any tricks to take charge of you and you will regret it."

...

When the more powerful existence appeared, the black police could only helplessly surrender to the means he had just used to deal with other people and retribution was on his own in a blink of an eye. Now he could only use his vicious eyes to vent his resentment.

At this time, two people crawled out of the passage one after another. A girl who was about fifteen or sixteen years old was also long black, but her high nose and deep face were unique to white people. She supported a young man with a very strange expression and crawled out of the passage. After they walked out of the passage, they went to a corner to look at the other people. The two of them, together with the original pavement explorer and the group of gun-holding girls, had four.

What attracted Ding Ding's special attention was that one of them was the young white man with a dementia-like face and a strange movement. His hands kept twitching in an irregular manner. His eyes were staring at his feet blankly and he said to himself: "This room is blue... blue... Kazan doesn't like blue... Kazan likes green Kazan wants to go back to the green room..." This person actually looked like a low-minded mentally retarded.

Another person who attracted Ding Ding's attention was the Asian young man with a look of acne. When he escaped from Quentin's knife, he did not rush to hide next to the girl holding a gun, but instead walked to another corner of the room and stood with another girl and a mentally retarded child. It seemed as if he didn't feel much thankful for the girl holding a gun's life-saving grace.

In addition, he was not very surprised by the appearance of the black police. On the contrary, when he saw Ding Ding and Mayu, he looked puzzled and turned to look at the girl holding a gun, then lowered his head and began to think about something.

At this time, the camps in this cube room were clearly divided into four factions. The gun-holding girl held the revolver in her hand tightly in one corner, monitoring everyone present with a cold gaze like a venomous snake. It seemed that everyone could become her enemy.

The black policeman Quentin was also hiding alone in a corner. His eyes were always aiming at the girl or the pistol in the girl's hand.

Ding Ding and Zhenyu occupied a corner. The last three of them hurried in the last corner. However, the two groups were closer.

"Hello, my name is Colonel Chu. Singaporean Chinese. What are you two? Where do you come from?" The boy with acne looked over and asked Ding Ding and Mayu in a more kind way.

"I'm sorry we both have lost our memories and I'm afraid we can't answer your question. But she named herself Mayu and I, you can call me Dingding."

"Did you two lose your memory?" said the young Colonel Chu, who was young, and looked at the gun-carrying girl in the corner. "It's true that it's the same as the girl named 'Lizhu'."

"So, except for that girl, you three have retained their memories, right?" Ding Ding asked.

"It's almost the same. Let me introduce it to you first. The girl next to me is named Nai. The girl with a gun is named 'Lizhu', just like you. Lizhu also lost her memory. After she woke up, she still had a pistol in her pocket..."

Speaking of this, Colonel Chu showed a wry smile on his face. Ding Ding was also

It seems that their experience is the same as that of himself, but the black policeman has become a girl with a gun.

"And this person..." Colonel Chu quickly recovered and pointed at the mentally retarded and said, "This one is Kazan. He doesn't know much about his mind, but he is undeniable that he is a true genius!"

Although he was a little confused about the introduction that Colonel Chu gave to the 'intellectually retarded' youth, Ding Ding did not ask in depth. He changed to a question that was more interested in himself and asked: "I want to know how you came here? That is to say, how did you avoid those murder traps?"

"It's a number. Each room here has three three-digit numbers marked in the channel. This is actually the number of these rooms. If the prime factor of this set of numbers is also a prime number, then it can be determined that there are traps in this room. Fortunately, our Nai is a mathematical genius. He can use this set of numbers to help us avoid these dangers." Colonel Chu said with a smile.

But Ding Ding felt something was wrong, he frowned and said, "Although I am not very proficient in mathematics, I still know. It is not a simple math problem to judge the number of prime factors of a set of numbers. I can't imagine how to accurately calculate it without a computer."

"This is why we call Kazan a 'level genius'." Naiwen, the girl standing beside her suddenly interrupted and said. "Although Kazan is mentally retarded, he has amazing mental arithmetic ability. He can calculate the proton factor of a set of numbers in an instant, and I can use it to judge whether there are traps in the house." The girl had a naive and proud smile on her face, but when he showed a hint of disbelief on Ding Ding's face, he rose up in anger as if to prove that she was talking about the truth. The girl said to Kazan, "Cazan, let's play the number game again, I ask you, answer correctly, there is a prize of 479..."

"Two, I answered correctly, I want candy!" Naiwen answered immediately as soon as she finished speaking. Intuition and experience told Ding Ding that the answer was indeed correct.

Looking at Ding Ding's convincing expression, the girl smiled proudly and said, "Hehe, Kazan will give you a lot of candy after going out, you are such a good boy."

"Now you owe Kazan a total of 36 candies! Kazan a lot is not a lot of 36..."

...

He didn't have the time to pay attention to the conversation between the two "children". Ding Ding thought about it differently.

"Miss Naiwen, how did you find this magical rule? This is really an amazing experience!"

"It was Colonel Chu who told us that he is really powerful. Even he could tell at a glance that Kazan is a genius. When we first met Kazan, some people thought he was a burden and wanted to abandon him." At this point, Nai looked at the girl Lizhu in the corner, and the two girls in the corner, one with innocent faces and the other with resentment, forming a sharp contrast.

"Oh! Is that so? Mr. Chu is really amazing..." Ding Ding was not surprised by this answer. He thought to himself, "Use the square of the prime number factor to determine whether there is a trap, and can also make full use of the special abilities of these two people to decrypt such reasoning ability..."

"If he wasn't a genius himself, then that would be..."

"Can Mr. Chu tell us how to get out of here?" Ding Ding suddenly put his mouth in Colonel Chu's ear and asked softly.

Colonel Chu's eyes changed suddenly but soon returned to normal. He also replied in an equally low voice. "We are still exploring this. But I believe there will be a result soon."

"You actually already know that not only that, you also know this strange place, and even you know who will appear here, what these people are good at and even what they will do in the future... You know all these!"

Facing Ding Ding's aggressive questioning Colonel Chu's expression gradually returned to normal, he said softly: "I don't know why you said that, but don't you think your guess is unfounded?"

"How could it be unfounded!" Ding Ding smiled and said, "The name on your clothes and the name you reported yourself is not the same. This proves that your memory is clear; being able to see at a glance the amazing talent hidden by a mental retardant is no longer a normal ability within the scope of reasoning; when you are held hostage by our "killer police" with a knife, it seems that you are very familiar with him, but the black police do not have any impression of you. By the way, the memory of the black police is also very clear. I think as a policeman, keeping a person's characteristics in his heart should be his basic professional skills. Please say forgivable that your image is still relatively easy to impress people. Of course, the most important thing is that before you meet you, we have met a person who knows everything here very well like you."

"What did you say? You met a time traveler like me?" Ding Ding's last sentence finally made Colonel Chu unable to remain calm anymore. Looking at Ding Ding looking at himself with a smile, he sighed helplessly and said in a low voice: "I am not deliberately hiding my secrets, please believe me, I have my difficulties..."

"I can probably guess some." Ding Ding said lightly.

"Oh? Then I will try my best to tell you everything I can." Colonel Chu narrowed his glasses and began to feel that the handsome man in front of him with a little 'sissy' was more unfathomable...
Chapter completed!