Chapter 762 The perverted idea is different [5000 monthly ticket]
With more people, there is greater power, and without the trouble of people with ulterior motives like ‘A Zheng’, the efficiency has also improved a lot. Every corner in this room was not missed, and new discoveries were soon made.
Under a table, I found something wrapped in newspaper.
I took it out and opened it. Inside was a work permit and a group photo.
The work permit was filthy, as if it had been soaked in water. The writing on it could no longer be read clearly, and the photo was distorted. The other group photo was intact, showing five young people at the gate of a certain factory.
The five young people are very happy. It can be seen that they have a good relationship and are as close as brothers.
It's just that one of the people's heads was painted over with a ballpoint pen.
The originally normal photo looked a little weird because of this. Coupled with the previously discovered clues, it can be concluded that the person who was blacked out is ‘Lao Wu’.
"Five good friends, for some reason, four of them banded together to kill the other one and sink his body to the bottom of the river, but that person's spirit lingered on and came back for revenge... What do you think of my summary?"
The black man said something.
Everyone said you summed it up very well.
"The next step is to figure out the numbers on the ground and what the three numbered doors are for." Bing Yangzi fell into deep thought.
Lin Mo was also thinking.
At this time, he glanced at the three plot characters.
The muscular man and the green tea girl looked around nervously, while the other one was looking at the window in trance. Lin Mo also looked over. It was pitch black outside the window and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Bingyangzi said at this time that he had played a game before, and the entire scene was in a house. If you open the door and go out, you will find that you have entered the same house again.
Although they look almost exactly the same, there are actually differences. Some houses have ghosts. If you are unlucky enough to enter such a house, you will die.
There is no chance of survival.
The requirement is to find the rules and enter the safe room. As long as you enter the safe room six times in a row, you will be cleared.
Bing Yangzi said that the current situation reminded him of the game he played back then.
"Then have you cleared the level?" the black man asked.
Bingyangzi nodded with a proud look on his face: "Of course, and in terms of clearance time, I rank third."
At this time, Lin Mo said: "I have also played the game you mentioned, called 'Endless Haunted House'. The rule is to choose the time to open the door. Doors corresponding to different times will have different results, and this rule will happen every time
change."
"Yes, yes, that's it. I thought about it for two days before I figured out the pattern. Hey, you've also played it, so where is your speed pass ranking?" Bing Yangzi asked curiously.
"First!" Lin Mo said truthfully.
"Really? Are you number one, the one lm?" Bingyangzi was really surprised.
In gaming circles like theirs, the name lm is very resounding, and lm has a place in various rankings of many games.
He is definitely a god-level figure in horror escape games.
"Yes, I am LM." Lin Mo showed off his cards.
Bingyangzi suddenly became excited, and even the black people came over as if they were seeing an idol.
In their eyes, game masters are like so-called idols in the eyes of young girls, absolutely idol-level existences.
Next, both Bingyangzi and the black man expressed their intention to let Lin Mo take the lead.
That is what to do next.
This was not the time to be polite and condescending. Lin Mo did have some ideas, so he simply spoke out at this time.
"The black man summarized it well before, but those are relatively easy to find clues. We can call them background story clues. These clues are the basis for further inferring the gameplay of the game scene. In other words, the clearance requirements for this scene are
What, more specifically, is what is being asked of us here."
"I think it's hiding." The black man expressed his thoughts.
Obviously the other party's basis came from the message on the poster.
We have to hide or we'll die, that's what.
"I think so too." Bingyangzi nodded, and then added: "And it must have something to do with the numbers on the floor and the door."
The three plot characters are basically just soy sauce, and of course they can't provide any valuable opinions or clues.
Lin Mo simply didn't hide it, he spoke out his thoughts.
"Let me ask first, do you think the other four people in the photo are dead?"
The problem seems simple.
"Probably dead," the black man said.
"Should?" Lin Mo asked back.
The black man thought about it and became silent.
He was just guessing and had no evidence because he didn't see the body or the blood.
"Isn't he dead? But even if he is not dead, what can he do?" the black man asked again, but the sick man next to him seemed thoughtful.
"Of course it has a lot to do with it." Lin Mo started his lecture. He found that although Bing Yangzi and Black Man had played the game before him, and had better rankings, points and understanding of the game than him, that was only because they
Is a forerunner.
In fact, in terms of talent, at least black people are not in the same realm as themselves.
Sick Yangzi is doing better, but still a little worse.
"The fundamental purpose of playing games is to achieve the ultimate 'goal'. Now we don't know this goal, we only know some background settings of this level, which may also threaten our existence, that is, Lao Wu, right
wrong?"
Several people nodded.
This is something that is already on the table.
"The purpose of the previous two levels in the horror house was to find the exit, or to wait until the specified time limit passed to complete the level, right?"
This is also true.
"So my third level, in my opinion, is either to do extreme survival here and survive until the specified time limit, or to find a way out, right?"
That's indeed what happened.
But what Lin Mo said next directly overturned these three views.
"Then the person who can threaten us in this level is assumed to be Lao Wu. It should be a resentful spirit. I understand it. If it were me who was killed and my body was buried in the river, I would be angry and want revenge.
Right, it's human nature. So I think, if the other four people are not dead, we might as well help the fifth one, find those four people, and let the fifth one kill them, so that the fifth one can get his revenge.
Once your grievances are gone, if you don't want to become brothers with us, at least you won't fall out and kill us right away, right?"
The black man opened his mouth. He just thought it was nonsense and nonsense, but Lin Mo made sense.
The other three plot characters all moved a step aside at this moment, probably because they felt that Lin Mo was too dangerous.
On the contrary, the sick man's eyes glowed golden.
"confidant!"
This guy came over and grabbed Lin Mo's hand, unable to shake it away.
"They all say that I am a pervert and that my brain is abnormal. In the past few years, I have been lonely. Today I finally met a soulmate. From now on, you will be my big brother, and I will be your little brother and big brother!"
"Little brother!" Lin Mo also held Sick Yangzi's hand tightly, and then spread his fingers.
"After getting used to it, if you grab my hand suddenly in the future, I will fall out with you."
Lin Mo has already made it very clear.
The choice of normal people is definitely to avoid Lao Wu. If they meet survivors, they will naturally form an alliance. After all, this is the thinking mode of normal people.
You can't form an alliance with an evil spirit like Lao Wu.
However, Lin Mo did the opposite and made helping Lao Wu get revenge his top priority.
"Okay, let's make a decision then. Let's all act together. Let's look first to see if we can find the four murderers. If we find them, hold them down as soon as possible."
Bingyangzi is gearing up at this moment, and the black people are slowly accepting Lin Mo's way of thinking. As for the other three plot characters.
They have no choice.
Once the plan is made, the next step is to implement it.
There are three doors now.
Door 2, Door 3 or Door 4, which one should I choose?
Because we still didn’t quite understand what the routine was, we all decided to randomly choose one to try first.
So, Lin Mo took the lead and opened door No. 2.
When they went in and took a look, sure enough, they came to a place that was exactly the same as the house before. The decoration, layout, furniture, etc. were all exactly the same.
The most obvious difference is the numbers on the ground.
At this moment, there is a word 2 written on it.
There are still three doors on the three walls in front.
At this moment, the three doors have numbers 4, 5 and 7 written on them respectively.
"It feels like there's no pattern to these numbers at all." Bing Yangzi said.
Lin Mo asked everyone to look for things first and see if they found anything.
There are no photos or diaries in this room, and even the poster of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall has been replaced by a male.
Obviously, these details are still different from the previous House No. 1.
No people were found, no bodies were found, and no ghosts were found.
"Where to go next?" asked the black man.
Lin Mo said let's go back and take a look.
Having said that, they moved backwards and pulled open the door before they entered.
Before, they came in from Room 1 and arrived at Room 2. Logically speaking, they should have gone back the same way and should also be in Room 1. But what surprised Lin Mo was that they actually arrived at Room 6.
This room is obviously different from the previous one.
There was blood on the wall and it was a mess, making it darker and more eerie.
6 is written on the floor, and 1, 5, and 7 are written on the three doors in the house.
It’s different again.
"Is this thing changing randomly?"
Lin Mo felt that this room was very dangerous.
Although he couldn't see anything specific that was dangerous, he had experienced countless dangerous moments, and this sense of danger was already engraved on his bones.
He immediately made a decision, looking for nothing, and immediately rushed towards door No. 1.
During this process, Lin Mo glanced at a sink over there, and something black was emerging from it.
Not surprisingly, it's a head.
The feeling of terror exploded at this moment. Lin Mo moved faster, calling everyone into Room 1, and then closed the door.
That feeling of terror disappeared without a trace as the door closed.
So, they now returned to Room 1.
It seems that we have reached the starting point again.
But if you look carefully, you can see that there are some differences between this room No. 1 and the room No. 1 they stayed in at the beginning.
The first is the number of the three doors.
Previously it was 2,3,4.
But this time, it was changed to 5,9,7.
This means that every time you enter a certain house, the door number will change.
In fact, there is another door, which is the door through which they entered this room. This door is not numbered, but if you look carefully, you can see that this door is pure black.
The kind of black that makes people feel a little weird.
It is not certain which room you will enter through this door. As of now, you can enter any room.
Lin Mo labeled this black door a ‘random door’.
This is like some kind of infinite maze. If you can't find the corresponding rules, you may just wander around here forever.
But also for this reason, Lin Mo can now basically determine how to play the last level of the House of Horror.
The ultimate goal is to find the pattern and leave this room.
Of course, the prerequisite is to leave alive.
There should also be side quests.
But this is something you can do or not do, such as rescuing survivors or helping Lao Wu get revenge.
Lin Mo asked who was good at mathematics.
No one raised their hands.
"I knew I couldn't count on you." Lin Mo sighed.
He is also average in mathematics.
But he still likes to play many small math games.
In fact, from the beginning, he discovered that this room and the numbers were very similar to a number game he had played before.
Nine palace grid.
Among the door numbers we have seen so far, the smallest is 1 and the largest is 9.
Except for No. 8, which didn't show up, he had seen all the other numbers during the random break-in just now.
In addition, each room has three adjacent doors, isn't this a nine-square grid?
It's easier if you know the principle.
At this time, Lin Mo looked around and asked everyone to search together to see what else they could find.
Sure enough, I quickly found a box of red candles on top of the cabinet.
There are also matches.
Coincidentally, there were exactly nine red candles in this box.
"Understood!"
Lin Mo immediately took out a candle, placed it on the table, and lit it with a match.
Instantly, flames burst out.
A strange thing also happened. The originally dark and cold room now had a hint of warmth and light.
Give people a sense of security.
"That is to say, next, you need to light all nine candles in order, from Room 1, to Room 2, and finally to Room 9, so that you can truly pass this level."
When Lin Mo expressed his thoughts, both the sick man and the black man applauded.
"Wonderful!"
They are also old players, so they naturally know that Lin Mo's inference is reasonable and well-founded. Basically, this is the situation, and there will be no deviation.
They were impressed by how they could find a way to clear the level in such a short period of time.
In other words, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
Muscular men don't think this is anything special. That's because they are laymen and don't understand.
Bingyangzi and black people understand, so they know how great Lin Mo is.
This corresponds to that sentence.
When you first enter the industry, treat you as a weak chicken; after you truly enter the industry, treat you as a ghost or god.
As for how to play Jiugongge, both black people and sick people know it.
This is not difficult in itself. What is difficult is finding the corresponding relationship from the clues.
"Then let's get started."
Now the three doors are 5, 9, and 7, but there is no 2.
In other words, you need to find door No. 2 to enter, and then light the candle.
And because every time you enter a room, the numbers and order will be messed up, so if you are unlucky, you won't be able to find the room with the corresponding number after struggling for a long time.
"Enter No. 5."
Both black people and sick people agree with this decision.
Because in the Jiugong Grid, No. 5 is the most special one.
In most cases, it is the 5th center.
The judgment method is also simple. Under normal circumstances, in a nine-square grid, the other adjacent numbers are all three numbers, and only the middle number has four adjacent numbers.
Just go in and take a look and you will know.
Push open door 5 and let everyone enter together.
"really!"
In this room, there are four numbered doors, namely 1, 3, 9, and 7.
There is no room 2.
If you don't understand, you will be confused by now and may wander around.
If you are lucky, you may get lucky, but if you are unlucky, don't even think about going out again.
What's more, there are ghosts here.
Let me ask you, if you encounter a ghost when you open the door, would you still dare to go in?
The only option is to close the door and go through another door.
This is also where the difficulty increases.
At this time, the black man made a booing gesture. Everyone looked at him and saw the black man quietly walking to the closet over there and suddenly opening it.
"Ah, ah!"
A man in the closet screamed and rushed out with a knife in his hand, stabbing the black man randomly.
Fortunately, black people are not weak.
He slapped the other person on the face and knocked him to the ground.
Everyone gathered around.
The man on the ground covered his face and looked at Lin Mo and others in horror.
They had seen this person before, one of the other four people in the photo,
"Zhang Dehan, Wang Quan, Liu Genbao, Zhao Dong, who are you?" Lin Mo asked with a cold face.
"I, I am Zhao Dong!" the man on the ground said.
There was fear in the other person's eyes, and in addition, there was also a hint of cruelty.
It's just that it's hidden so deeply that it's generally not visible.
"Tied!"
Lin Mo gave the order, and everyone immediately swarmed forward, some pulled the bedsheets, some unbuckled their belts, and in a short while, they tied each other up.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Zhao Dong screamed in horror.
"What are you yelling about? Forget it, keep your mouth shut too." Lin Mo ordered again.
Zhao Dong said that he had important information.
"Wait a minute, don't do anything yet, tell me, what important information is there." Lin Mo asked.
Zhao Dong said there is a ghost here.
"I know this."
"Got it? Then, do you know who that ghost is? Do you know how scary he is?"
"You know, if that's all you have, then just plug it in."
"No, you say it yourself, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."
"Zhang Dehan, Wang Quan, Liu Genbao, where are the three of them?"
"I don't know, he may be dead, or he may be hiding like me."
Daqing means not knowing anything.
Lin Mo asked the black man to gag Zhao Dong and then carry him away.
"Remember, if you encounter a room with ghosts, don't hesitate to leave this guy and run away." Lin Mo ordered, and the black man nodded. When Zhao Dong heard this, his eyes almost bulged out, huh huh.
Shake your head.
The black man slapped them both in the face, showing his honesty.
After getting ready, Lin Mo led everyone to door No. 7, then opened the door and walked in without hesitation.
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