I have a cub that escapes the boss

Although "not human", at this moment, Ning Ning is no longer as he was two worlds ago, so he is sad.

No matter what her background is, what her identity is, whether she is the same living body as the two fathers, they are all family members.

Mo Wenzhao mixed the potion in the cup and was poured down by the manic mutant, and then waited for his reaction.

Yunhong looked at the mobile phone.It is a very popular brand, made in China.Being out of touch with the real world for so long, Yunhong couldn't remember what model it was and how much it was worth.There was a rather old mobile phone case, the color was plain, and even if I turned it left and right, I couldn't find any "signature".

He said: "It's strange. If you look at it from the perspective of a 'game', there should be a problem, right?" Otherwise, how do you know where the password comes from.

Ji Hanchuan raised his eyebrows.

Seeing his expression, Yunhong knew without a teacher, and knew: Han Chuan wanted to ask if he needed a hint.

He hesitated, but said, "I'll think about it again."

Thinking always requires a quieter environment.

At first, Yunhong didn't notice this.Afterwards, he first turned around the area he had just searched, and then simply turned around in the whole room, searching carefully, trying not to miss every corner——he looked a little bit "I I don't trust your search results."Mo Wenzhao and Ji Hanchuan looked at each other, wanting to see what the other was thinking.But Ji Hanchuan just stayed there leisurely, watching the two players, like watching a silent sitcom.

Mo Wenzhao frowned.

At this time, the previous silence was broken.The mutant who was tied to the chair gradually became silent, and then gasped suddenly.

"call!"

His mouth was wide open, like a fish out of water.

"Huh-chh-"

Mo Wenzhao looked at it for a while and ordered: "Breathe!"

The man was confused, but because Mo Wenzhao's voice was firm and powerful, he finally followed suit.Mo Wenzhao narrowed his eyes slightly to see that the man was breathing calmly, hesitantly raised his head, and looked in all directions.

Mo Wenzhao asked, "Who are you?"

The other party subconsciously reported his name: "Hou Ping."

Mo Wenzhao gave a "tsk", with some joy in his voice.Instead of suppressing him, he continued to ask where this person came from and why he chose to stay at Yuelai Hotel.Hou Ping answered a few words, as if he had recovered, and asked Mo Wenzhao vigilantly: "Who are you? Why should I answer you? I—"

He raised his voice: "Who tied me here? I want to call the police! Mmmmmmm——"

Mo Wenzhao stood up and said, "It can bring the mutant back to a sane state."

Ji Hanchuan: "There are more."

Mo Wenzhao looked at Hou Ping coldly: "I will lose my memory."

It's just that I don't know how big the scope of "amnesia" is.

Mo Wenzhao asked, "Call the police? Will the police care about you?"

Hou Ping was filled with indignation and said, "Aren't you afraid of being imprisoned?"

Mo Wenzhao said, "Before you were 'locked in', were you not afraid that we would kill you?"

Hou Ping's pupils narrowed slightly.

He was threatened, so be honest.Then, Mo Wenzhao began to ask, what happened to Hou Ping after he came to Beijing, and how to deal with it.He wasn't really interested in an ordinary NPC, but according to Hou Ping, his memory was only a small part missing.And as Mo Wenzhao asked each sentence, Hou Ping's face gradually turned ugly.

This scene caught the players' eyes, and the players knew: he remembered.

Remember being a monster, wandering around the hotel, trying to kill.Mo Wenzhao smiled and said, "How many people have you eaten? I can smell the blood on your body."

Hou Ping opened his mouth.

He rushed forward suddenly, intending to bite Mo Wenzhao.It's a pity that the chair is tied to the back, and the chair is tied to the table, which makes the NPC's actions doomed to be futile and only ridiculous.Mo Wenzhao concluded: "It seems that he just doesn't remember what happened during his mutation. And he was reminded by me, after he 'remembered', he started to attack again-although it is not universal, but it is due to the 'nature' here , we might as well skip the step of finding a few more examples to test and draw conclusions directly.”

Ji Hanchuan: "Huh?"

Mo Wenzhao spread his hands: "Once it is touched by other things and the memory is restored, it will return to the state of 'variant'. Han Chuan, you are right, this cannot be a product of a scientific system."

Ji Hanchuan said humbly, "It's easy to say."

During this period, Yunhong walked around and paced around.Mo Wenzhao watched as he shook the quilt three times, and then directly opened the quilt cover for inspection.Then there are bed sheets, mattresses—everything has been checked, and Yunhong was so tired that he sat by the wall panting for breath.Hou Ping was dealt with by Mo Wenzhao, and the progress of his additional task was 1 again.Even later, to a new day.Yunhong just wiped off his sweat and said, "There must be something wrong."

Mo Wenzhao said, "You have already thought of it."

Yunhong gave a low "hmm".

He didn't actually get enough rest.But at this moment, he stood up with his hands on the floor, and there was a loud "grunt" in his stomach.

After hearing this, Ji Hanchuan said sincerely, "Are you hungry? Should I stay away from you?" To avoid becoming a meal on the plate.

Mo and Yun were not sure what he meant.

They looked at Ji Hanchuan.

Ji Hanchuan took a half step back politely, then smiled and said, "Just kidding, just kidding."

With his attitude, Mo and Yun sighed, helpless.Yun Hongcai was indeed hungry, but after experiencing yesterday afternoon, he was very clear that he was still a "human", not a mutant.He smelled the scent of food coming from Ji Hanchuan.The nerves belonging to the mutant were urging him to go up, break Ji Hanchuan's neck, directly suck the tempting and delicious blood inside, and then bite off his flesh, chewing carefully.

But the part of rationality that belongs to "human beings" told Yun Hongcai: If you really take a step forward, the one who gets your neck broken is more likely to be yourself.

Yunhong coughed and said, "It's because we think the problem here is too complicated."

Ji Hanchuan: "Hmm."

Yun Hongcai said: "'Game' provides us with these things, why should we look far away? There is a password here, and the password is a string of numbers and characters. Then, we have his ID card."

He picked up the certificate that had been on the table but had been ignored for a long time.

Full of confidence, Yun Hongcai entered the above identity date into the phone.

Then press "OK".

Unexpectedly, what was left for him was a "hum" instead of unlocking.

Mo Wenzhao joined him and said, "What format did you input?"

Yun Hongcai: "811206."

Mo Wenzhao said, "Add 19?"

Two people fiddled.

Ji Hanchuan waited beside him.

A few minutes later, Mo Wenzhao and Yun Hongcai: "..."

They had to admit: "It seems that we guessed wrong."

Because the wrong password was entered too many times, the phone was locked and it took 3 minutes to try again.

Yun Hongcai's confidence just now seemed to have collapsed.He murmured, "How could this be? Where else is there a number here?"

He looked around the house.

After a while, he brought over the hotel's order phone number and wifi password.

Mo Wenzhao's expression was gloomy, and he asked, "Do you think it's these things?"

Yun Hongcai expressed his point of view: "Judging from the clothes in the closet, 1821 is not a very 'elite' person, more like a researcher? Unkempt and a bit sloppy. Indeed, for them, using birthdays as a password , it’s too unsafe.” Although there is still a lot of room for experimentation with the string of numbers on the ID card, Yun Hongcai has almost given up.Previously, the question before them was "no choice".Up to now, it has become "too many choices and no way to start".

Fortunately for the two players, the mobile phone did not limit the opportunities for players to enter their passwords.But if they continue, they also know the result: the waiting time to enter the password will become longer and longer, and finally dragged to the point where players can't afford to wait.

Yun Hongcai was in a mess, he analyzed: "The safest is a number that has nothing to do with you - not someone's birthday, not a significant anniversary, not even a string of formulas or an ancient poem you like. "

Ji Hanchuan looked at him with great interest, and said, "Yes, it makes sense."

Being watched by him, Yunhong felt strange for a moment.But he quickly said: "The phone number here, the wifi password, it all falls into this category."

"Pretty." Ji Hanchuan said, "However, this string of numbers can also be turned upside down or upside down. Also, look at the phone case, what personality traits does this person have?"

When he heard the first half of his sentence, Yun Hongcai fell into distress again.Countless permutations and combinations appeared in his mind, and a voice even screamed at him, saying: You can also lose backwards on your birthday!

3 minutes passed quickly, and the players waited for a new round of input opportunities.If the password is incorrect this time, the next time may be half an hour later.

Yun Hongcai admitted in his heart that he wanted to back down and hear the correct answer directly.But Han Chuan didn't seem to be ready to speak directly, and still followed the guidance.

That's why Yunhong was determined.

He said: "Laziness and nostalgia, these two can always be the same."

That's why the phone case looks old.

Ji Hanchuan said, "How often do you change your phone's combination lock?"

Yun Hongcai hesitated: "One year? Two years? — But the situation here is different!"

Ji Hanchuan said, "What is the oldest thing on 1821?"

Yunhong subconsciously looked at his ID card.

Ji Hanchuan was a little faster than him, and turned over the certificate directly to see the expiration date.He regretfully told Yun Hongcai: "This certificate has just been issued not long ago. The number will not change, but you have tried so many times before, do you still insist now?"

Yunhong swallowed his saliva.

He was thinking: Is Han Chuan telling me that the idea of ​​birthday is really wrong?

Ji Hanchuan was also thinking: This is a game, a game...

On this basis, among the many options that Yun Hongcai found, Ji Hanchuan believes that at this point, it is time to analyze the character of 1821.

His eyes stopped on the ID card for a moment, and then he looked at another thing.

Those scattered banknotes.