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Chapter 43 I Just Want to Know What You Think...
Time passed by minute by minute.
It can be deduced that most of the time when the code name k receives letters, he will send money to them, otherwise the other party has no reason to insist on sending letters every month to borrow money.
The two checked under the bed and found that the money was still there.
Shen Tinghe briefly read the entire "Kangdo's Life 1", and found that it was a story about a depressed patient who was comforted by correspondence with a strange pen pal and was gradually cured. Of course, this patient is not a writer , and that pen pal is no exception, it can only be regarded as K's inspiration from his own experience of depression.
Shen Tinghe: "This book is temporarily useless to us, because we already know that K is a depression patient through sertraline hydrochloride tablets." But Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi's group probably don't know.
Unless they have obtained other clues, this "Condor's Life 1" is one of the keys to decryption for them.
Ji Wenxia: "We should only need to know who sent the letter now."
Shen Tinghe: "Also, K's final choice."
In any case, it is impossible for K to send money all the time. He should have his own life.
On the second day of "Three Days and Three Nights", Shen Tinghe and Ji Wenxia didn't need to worry about food. After a full meal, they walked all over the mountains, just to know the story behind sending letters to borrow money.
However, this time, there were almost no clues in the mountains, and Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi's team might have taken them away first.
It wasn't until the end, when Ji Wenxia proposed to go to the stream on the first day to have a look, that they finally got something.
"Code K seems to like throwing things out," Ji Wenxia said while picking up the manuscript soaked in the stream. The handwriting on it was blurred, only the first three paragraphs were clear, "Yes Is there any special meaning, such as saying goodbye to the past... This is the manuscript of "Condor's Life 2."
There are only a few sentences in the manuscript.
[Condo received this letter: I owe too much debt and urgently need a sum of money, only you can help me]
[The letter is stamped with the familiar postmark. ]
[Kang-do thinks to himself: I know who he is. ]
When Ji Wenxia saw this sentence, he subconsciously connected debts with illness and lack of money. However, there was no mention of debts in those letters, and every letter said that money was urgently needed for medical treatment.
"Is the code name k referring to the great writer? Could it be that he didn't actually have cancer, but was involved in gambling or something else?" Ji Wenxia asked.
Shen Tinghe thought of Zhong Langlin for no reason, and remembered that he once said almost the same thing in the great writer's letter: I hope you will take care of my son because of our friendship for many years.
"He's not mapping a great writer," Shen Tinghe said suddenly, "he's mapping the son of a great writer."
Ji Wenxia blinked, but she didn't expect Shen Tinghe to say such a guess directly.
After a long while, he clicked his tongue lightly.
"It's quite similar, but this manuscript is too cryptic, and we lack clear clues to the 'sexuality'."
Just like what Shen Tinghe said, all the clues are traceable.
Shen Tinghe: "Indeed, we lack physical evidence, but psychologically, the "possibility" I just mentioned is quite high."
"—That is to say, K knew who the sender was, not the great writer, but the son of the great writer, but he still gave the son of the great writer out of gratitude for the next five years. Sent the money."
Ji Wenxia: "Why is his son coming to borrow money when he is so rich?"
Shen Tinghe: "Maybe he didn't leave his property to his son."
Obviously there is no direct clue, but he gave his inference.
Ji Wenxia was stunned for a second, met his eyes, smiled, and said seriously: "Brother, you are using your subjective thinking to draw this kind of conclusion."
And, rarely, a strong attitude.
As if this was the only answer.
Shen Tinghe looked at him sideways, his eyes brushed his face like sparks, and said with a smile: "Or if you have any other ideas, you can consider using them to convince me."
The two rarely confront each other like this, and there is even no reason for such a confrontation, as if there is some invisible conflict in their non-intense dialogue.
Ji Wenxia thought about it, and said simply: "No."
Just when Shen Tinghe thought the debate was over, Ji Wenxia suddenly took half a step, approached him, and asked in a low voice: "I'm just curious, why are you so sure, I just want to know how you Thought."
His pair of peach blossom eyes showed a beautiful angle, his eyelids were slightly closed, his slender eyelashes covered his dark pupils, and he looked at Shen Tinghe bit by bit.
Shen Tinghe had a strong intuition that what Ji Wenxia asked at this moment had nothing to do with K and the great writer and everything about the show.
The story of their group has basically taken shape, and the next thing is to wait for the last day to refresh the timeline.
Back in front of the cottage, Ji Wenxia asked: "Brother, let's follow your thinking and guess what will happen here after the timeline is refreshed tonight."
As he said that, he didn't wait for Shen Tinghe to answer, and he took the lead in throwing out his thoughts casually: "I guess Code K will be impoverished, and all the money will be sent to the great writer's son."
Even millions of dollars have been given away, it is not impossible to do so.
Shen Tinghe said: "No, he will leave here, just like you said, bid farewell to the past."
In this matter, Shen Tinghe guessed right.
In the evening, a new round of timeline was refreshed.
When the two returned to the hut, the hut was completely empty, the tables and chairs were gone, and the books on the bookshelves were taken away, only the wooden bed in the room was still there.
The hut was empty, which in itself was the biggest clue.
"K really left here."
The clock ticked toward ten.
Ji Wenxia said: "It seems that we don't even need to look for clues today, the whole cottage is empty."
Shen Tinghe said: "There is another place, under the bed."
Ji Wenxia was about to say how it is possible not to take the money when everyone is gone, while walking into the house: "I'll go and have a look."
He lifted the sunken bed board and saw that there were still twenty or thirty thousand under the wooden bed.
"Why would K leave the money given to him by the great writer here instead of taking it away."
"Because he doesn't want to send money to the great writer's son anymore, but if that person comes to his door one day, the money under the bed will be the last one."
Think of it as repaying the [-] to [-] yuan that the great writer once gave him, and leave it to the son of the great writer.
Then get out of here and really live your own life.
If the previous clues can still make Ji Wenxia feel reasonable, then everything now is pure conjecture.
"How could the son of a great writer know that there is a sum of money here."
"We'll know when he comes to the door in person."
The story came to an abrupt end. No one knew if the son of the great writer would come to this place to find the code name K for money after sending letters to no avail, and then found that the building was empty, and there were 3 to [-] yuan under the dilapidated wooden bed. yuan money.
On the last day, the program team was ruthless, leaving them no food in the hut, and there were no clues.
Ji Wenxia said with a smile: "It seems that we will play survival again tomorrow."
Declassification has come to an end for them.
Whether it is right or not depends on the final reveal of the program group.
At the same time, the other two groups of guests were still deciphering to the limit, their minds were full of "dual personality" and "murder case".
For a whole day, Ji Wenxia and Shen Tinghe wandered from one side of the mountain to the other as if on an outing, and stopped in front of the "Three Days and Three Nights Town" sign. Ji Wenxia teased that if he walked out from here , Will the staff of the program group drive them back.
They went to the stream to catch fish, picked wild fruits to eat, and gradually stopped for fear that eating them would spoil their stomachs.
When I walked to the thatched cottage at night, the staff of the program team drove to the open space and had been waiting for a long time.
The staff laughed and said: "Congratulations, you have now officially ended the three-day immersive story experience, take your luggage and get on the bus, and then remember to be prepared, we will directly start restoring the story after going down the mountain."
The two of them did not bring extra things on this trip.
Ji Wenxia didn't even drive the car. At that time, he thought that he would just bring a few sets of clothes and a mobile phone anyway, and Yu Dong would pick them up after the end, so he simply left the car for Yu Dong.
The road down is still long.
This time the program crew didn't blindfold them, they could see where they passed along the way, and soon the car passed the "Three Days and Three Nights Town" signpost, galloped on the mountain road, went straight ten kilometers away, and finally stopped at The gate of the large suburban villa.
Ji Wenxia couldn't help teasing: "It turns out that the town of Three Days and Three Nights is this villa, and the name has a strong sense of form."
Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi arrived at the villa one by one.
There are temporary platforms and lounges in the large villas in the suburbs, and the basic equipment is complete.
The three groups of guests entered the waiting room set up by the program group and began to record the stories they learned through the clues they found in the past three days. This recording clip will be released on the stage soon.
Fang Yan and He Yan faced the camera.
Fang Yan: "We finally feel that Code K and the great writer are the same person."
He Yan: "Dual personality."
Fang Yan: "Yes, dual personalities. From the very beginning, there were no great writers. They are the same person. The bloody knife is one personality trying to kill the other. The original code name K is the master personality, and the great writer is the sub-personality. , so the words on the tomb are 'the tomb of the parents of Code K', and all of us entered this story from the perspective of Code K."
He Yan: "Didn't it be said in the news that a person's personality may be of different ages or even different genders."
Fang Yan: "As for that son, he was conceived by the code name K and didn't exist at all. All the letters and published books were written by the double personality of the code name K. He wanted to make the personality of the 'big writer' disappear, so' The great writer's last letter said that he had advanced stomach cancer, which was equivalent to saying goodbye. The main personality code K subconsciously felt too guilty to kill the sub-personality, so the sub-personality popped up from time to time in the name of borrowing money."
He Yan: "In the end he realized that he had a dual personality and left the cottage."
The situation of Luo Yongqi and Xuan Yi's group is not optimistic.
They went out to look for clues on the first day, and only found a letter code-named K that was not sent in the middle. The content of the letter was probably to thank the great writer for his guidance, thinking that the great writer could give his four-year-old son an occasional gift , children are easy to coax.
And, in front of the thatched cottage, they lifted the weeds and found bloodstains all over the place.
"Xuanyi and I didn't find many clues, but we should still restore part of the story."
"First of all, the protagonist's name is code-named K. He was hunted down and came here. After that, he lived in seclusion in the mountains to create, and got the guidance of a great writer he admired. The great writer has a son, who should be very young, and has a relationship with the great writer. not so good."
As for the reason for not getting close, they certainly don't know.
"On the second day of recording the program, that is, more than ten years later in the story, Code K published a book, and the great writer died of stomach cancer. We found a newspaper, and the newspaper reported the death of the great writer, and donated all the money I went to charity, which means that the person who sent the letter later was not a great writer, but if I guessed correctly, it was his son."
"My father didn't leave any property, so my son put his idea on Code K, pretending to be a great writer, and sending letters to Code K to borrow money. In the end, Code K was overwhelmed and didn't want to borrow money, so he left the cottage."
The staff asked with a smile: "According to what you said, does Code K know who sent the letter at this time?"
Luo Yongqi and Xuan Yi looked at each other, and said uncertainly: "I don't know, otherwise he wouldn't borrow it."
The story told by Shen Tinghe and Ji Wenxia is the richest, and of course, it is also the least suspenseful.
There are no murders, no dual personalities, and everything is speculated according to the most realistic logic.
Shen Tinghe is the main speaker of this story, and Ji Wenxia is listening, following his logic.
"At the beginning of the story, the hero code-named K is a writer. He suffers from depression and doesn't like to meet people, so he lives alone in a remote mountain. He even tried to "suicide" because of depression, but he didn't "suicide" in the end. Throw the knife into the mountains."
"He likes to write novels, and he sent manuscripts to publishing houses, but they were all returned and failed to be published. After seeing his novels, great writers appreciate him very much, so they often send him letters to guide him in writing, just like Bole."
Hearing this, Ji Wenxia raised his eyelids, probably because he remembered what Shen Tinghe said that he once had such a senior.
Shen Tinghe raised his head and recalled the clues he had found in the past three days, with clear logic.
"After learning that he was living in poverty, the great writer even sent him 3 to [-] yuan, but he didn't want to use the money, so he kept it under the bed. It was like this year after year, during which K knew everyone The writer has an ex-wife, and his ex-wife took away his son, so the youngest son is not close to him."
"More than ten years later, the great writer's ex-wife passed away, and his son still needed someone to take care of him. Yuedu received a letter from a great writer to borrow money, and the code name K sent the money out, and it took many years to send it."
"In fact, the protagonist K has long known that the great writer has passed away. The other party is the son of the great writer. He owes a lot of debts and asked him to borrow money. K sent him the money just out of gratitude."
"Repaying kindness" is a word that Shen Tinghe keeps mentioning.Ji Wenxia noticed this.
"Later he realized that even repaying kindness must have a limit, and he shouldn't let his life get stuck in it, so he moved out of the thatched cottage, leaving only the 3 to [-] yuan that the great writer once sponsored him, maybe Someday the great writer’s son will find out.”
Shen Tinghe: "This is the whole story, a story about repaying kindness."
After the three groups of guests finished recording the link of restoring the story, the truth was revealed.
The host of the variety show released the statement fragments of each group in turn: "Now, let's witness the story matching degree of each group."
"——Fang Yan and He Yan's group first."
Fragments of Fang Yan's group restoring the story were played on the big screen.
Luo Yongqi: "Fang Yan, you guys even pulled out a dual personality??"
Xuan Yi laughed and said, "If we hadn't found other clues later, I would have been convinced by their story, it's so ridiculous."
Fang Yan: "I heard that Brother Shen and Wen Xia didn't find any clues in the last day, and they were out there for a spring outing."
Hearing Fang Yan say the word "spring outing", Ji Wenxia smiled and rolled her peach blossom eyes, and couldn't help but said, "I really didn't have any clues to find in the last day."
Fang Yan: "Tsk!"
These two people went on a spring outing at public expense.
After the clip finished playing, uppercase numbers and symbols appeared on the big screen: 0%.
Xuan Yi laughed loudly: "The two of you played for three days and played so lonely!"
Fang Yan: "..."
The group of Luo Yongqi and Xuan Yi is not bad, and the overall story is connected. After judging by the program group, they got the number "50%".
Xuanyi: "Why is it only 50%, what's wrong, isn't it chasing and killing?!"
Moderator: "You missed a lot of points, including K's depression, K knew the person who sent the letter, etc."
Luo Yongqi was taken aback: "Is there still depression?"
The host did not explain too much, and said with a smile: "Just look at the standard answers of Mr. Shen and his group."
Fang Yan looked at Shen Tinghe in surprise: "You two figured it out?"
Ji Wenxia said: "I didn't guess it. We found sertraline tablets, an antidepressant 'drug'."
It took Fang Yan a long time to hold back the word "fuck".
Shen Tinghe's story is the most meticulously restored in all the groups, subverting Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi's cognition in the past three days.
Seeing the end, Fang Yan said in disbelief: "How do you two even know that there is money under the bed, no one usually searches this place!"
Ji Wenxia was looking complicated, hesitating whether to say it or not.
The host snapped his fingers and directly played the clip at that time. Obviously, the production team had already prepared for it.
In the clip, Ji Wenxia got up, supported the bed board with one hand, and with a snap, the bed collapsed.Shen Tinghe opened his eyes suddenly, the two looked at each other, and there was a long silence.
In front of the big screen, everyone couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing one after another.
Fang Yan laughed loudly: "You are really good, I am ashamed of myself."
How could someone collapse the bed!
Ji Wenxia: "..."
Ji Wenxia: "This is really an accident."
His brain felt numb, and even Fang Yan and the others were laughing like this. They couldn't even imagine what topics would appear on the hot searches on the day the show started.
When Shen Tinghe turned his head and saw Ji Wenxia's expression, he wanted to laugh, and the corners of his lips curled up.
Xuan Yi tugged at Luo Yongqi's clothes, and exaggeratedly said: "Look! Teacher Shen's doting eyes!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Wenxia immediately looked at Shen Tinghe, met his "doting" eyes with full expectation, and asked amusedly, "Why are you peeking at me?"
Shen Tinghe bumped into his eyes, and took it with a joking tone: "I didn't peek, I was looking openly."
Xuanyi deliberately wowed, the variety show was full of effects.
The beginning was not easy, but fortunately, the matching degree of the story gave them enough face.
The digital special effects on the big screen were continuously calculated, and finally settled on "100%".
The atmosphere fell into silence.
After a long time, Xuan Yi looked shocked, and whispered: "Definitely."
Fang Yan gave a thumbs up firmly.
Niubi.
It can be deduced that most of the time when the code name k receives letters, he will send money to them, otherwise the other party has no reason to insist on sending letters every month to borrow money.
The two checked under the bed and found that the money was still there.
Shen Tinghe briefly read the entire "Kangdo's Life 1", and found that it was a story about a depressed patient who was comforted by correspondence with a strange pen pal and was gradually cured. Of course, this patient is not a writer , and that pen pal is no exception, it can only be regarded as K's inspiration from his own experience of depression.
Shen Tinghe: "This book is temporarily useless to us, because we already know that K is a depression patient through sertraline hydrochloride tablets." But Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi's group probably don't know.
Unless they have obtained other clues, this "Condor's Life 1" is one of the keys to decryption for them.
Ji Wenxia: "We should only need to know who sent the letter now."
Shen Tinghe: "Also, K's final choice."
In any case, it is impossible for K to send money all the time. He should have his own life.
On the second day of "Three Days and Three Nights", Shen Tinghe and Ji Wenxia didn't need to worry about food. After a full meal, they walked all over the mountains, just to know the story behind sending letters to borrow money.
However, this time, there were almost no clues in the mountains, and Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi's team might have taken them away first.
It wasn't until the end, when Ji Wenxia proposed to go to the stream on the first day to have a look, that they finally got something.
"Code K seems to like throwing things out," Ji Wenxia said while picking up the manuscript soaked in the stream. The handwriting on it was blurred, only the first three paragraphs were clear, "Yes Is there any special meaning, such as saying goodbye to the past... This is the manuscript of "Condor's Life 2."
There are only a few sentences in the manuscript.
[Condo received this letter: I owe too much debt and urgently need a sum of money, only you can help me]
[The letter is stamped with the familiar postmark. ]
[Kang-do thinks to himself: I know who he is. ]
When Ji Wenxia saw this sentence, he subconsciously connected debts with illness and lack of money. However, there was no mention of debts in those letters, and every letter said that money was urgently needed for medical treatment.
"Is the code name k referring to the great writer? Could it be that he didn't actually have cancer, but was involved in gambling or something else?" Ji Wenxia asked.
Shen Tinghe thought of Zhong Langlin for no reason, and remembered that he once said almost the same thing in the great writer's letter: I hope you will take care of my son because of our friendship for many years.
"He's not mapping a great writer," Shen Tinghe said suddenly, "he's mapping the son of a great writer."
Ji Wenxia blinked, but she didn't expect Shen Tinghe to say such a guess directly.
After a long while, he clicked his tongue lightly.
"It's quite similar, but this manuscript is too cryptic, and we lack clear clues to the 'sexuality'."
Just like what Shen Tinghe said, all the clues are traceable.
Shen Tinghe: "Indeed, we lack physical evidence, but psychologically, the "possibility" I just mentioned is quite high."
"—That is to say, K knew who the sender was, not the great writer, but the son of the great writer, but he still gave the son of the great writer out of gratitude for the next five years. Sent the money."
Ji Wenxia: "Why is his son coming to borrow money when he is so rich?"
Shen Tinghe: "Maybe he didn't leave his property to his son."
Obviously there is no direct clue, but he gave his inference.
Ji Wenxia was stunned for a second, met his eyes, smiled, and said seriously: "Brother, you are using your subjective thinking to draw this kind of conclusion."
And, rarely, a strong attitude.
As if this was the only answer.
Shen Tinghe looked at him sideways, his eyes brushed his face like sparks, and said with a smile: "Or if you have any other ideas, you can consider using them to convince me."
The two rarely confront each other like this, and there is even no reason for such a confrontation, as if there is some invisible conflict in their non-intense dialogue.
Ji Wenxia thought about it, and said simply: "No."
Just when Shen Tinghe thought the debate was over, Ji Wenxia suddenly took half a step, approached him, and asked in a low voice: "I'm just curious, why are you so sure, I just want to know how you Thought."
His pair of peach blossom eyes showed a beautiful angle, his eyelids were slightly closed, his slender eyelashes covered his dark pupils, and he looked at Shen Tinghe bit by bit.
Shen Tinghe had a strong intuition that what Ji Wenxia asked at this moment had nothing to do with K and the great writer and everything about the show.
The story of their group has basically taken shape, and the next thing is to wait for the last day to refresh the timeline.
Back in front of the cottage, Ji Wenxia asked: "Brother, let's follow your thinking and guess what will happen here after the timeline is refreshed tonight."
As he said that, he didn't wait for Shen Tinghe to answer, and he took the lead in throwing out his thoughts casually: "I guess Code K will be impoverished, and all the money will be sent to the great writer's son."
Even millions of dollars have been given away, it is not impossible to do so.
Shen Tinghe said: "No, he will leave here, just like you said, bid farewell to the past."
In this matter, Shen Tinghe guessed right.
In the evening, a new round of timeline was refreshed.
When the two returned to the hut, the hut was completely empty, the tables and chairs were gone, and the books on the bookshelves were taken away, only the wooden bed in the room was still there.
The hut was empty, which in itself was the biggest clue.
"K really left here."
The clock ticked toward ten.
Ji Wenxia said: "It seems that we don't even need to look for clues today, the whole cottage is empty."
Shen Tinghe said: "There is another place, under the bed."
Ji Wenxia was about to say how it is possible not to take the money when everyone is gone, while walking into the house: "I'll go and have a look."
He lifted the sunken bed board and saw that there were still twenty or thirty thousand under the wooden bed.
"Why would K leave the money given to him by the great writer here instead of taking it away."
"Because he doesn't want to send money to the great writer's son anymore, but if that person comes to his door one day, the money under the bed will be the last one."
Think of it as repaying the [-] to [-] yuan that the great writer once gave him, and leave it to the son of the great writer.
Then get out of here and really live your own life.
If the previous clues can still make Ji Wenxia feel reasonable, then everything now is pure conjecture.
"How could the son of a great writer know that there is a sum of money here."
"We'll know when he comes to the door in person."
The story came to an abrupt end. No one knew if the son of the great writer would come to this place to find the code name K for money after sending letters to no avail, and then found that the building was empty, and there were 3 to [-] yuan under the dilapidated wooden bed. yuan money.
On the last day, the program team was ruthless, leaving them no food in the hut, and there were no clues.
Ji Wenxia said with a smile: "It seems that we will play survival again tomorrow."
Declassification has come to an end for them.
Whether it is right or not depends on the final reveal of the program group.
At the same time, the other two groups of guests were still deciphering to the limit, their minds were full of "dual personality" and "murder case".
For a whole day, Ji Wenxia and Shen Tinghe wandered from one side of the mountain to the other as if on an outing, and stopped in front of the "Three Days and Three Nights Town" sign. Ji Wenxia teased that if he walked out from here , Will the staff of the program group drive them back.
They went to the stream to catch fish, picked wild fruits to eat, and gradually stopped for fear that eating them would spoil their stomachs.
When I walked to the thatched cottage at night, the staff of the program team drove to the open space and had been waiting for a long time.
The staff laughed and said: "Congratulations, you have now officially ended the three-day immersive story experience, take your luggage and get on the bus, and then remember to be prepared, we will directly start restoring the story after going down the mountain."
The two of them did not bring extra things on this trip.
Ji Wenxia didn't even drive the car. At that time, he thought that he would just bring a few sets of clothes and a mobile phone anyway, and Yu Dong would pick them up after the end, so he simply left the car for Yu Dong.
The road down is still long.
This time the program crew didn't blindfold them, they could see where they passed along the way, and soon the car passed the "Three Days and Three Nights Town" signpost, galloped on the mountain road, went straight ten kilometers away, and finally stopped at The gate of the large suburban villa.
Ji Wenxia couldn't help teasing: "It turns out that the town of Three Days and Three Nights is this villa, and the name has a strong sense of form."
Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi arrived at the villa one by one.
There are temporary platforms and lounges in the large villas in the suburbs, and the basic equipment is complete.
The three groups of guests entered the waiting room set up by the program group and began to record the stories they learned through the clues they found in the past three days. This recording clip will be released on the stage soon.
Fang Yan and He Yan faced the camera.
Fang Yan: "We finally feel that Code K and the great writer are the same person."
He Yan: "Dual personality."
Fang Yan: "Yes, dual personalities. From the very beginning, there were no great writers. They are the same person. The bloody knife is one personality trying to kill the other. The original code name K is the master personality, and the great writer is the sub-personality. , so the words on the tomb are 'the tomb of the parents of Code K', and all of us entered this story from the perspective of Code K."
He Yan: "Didn't it be said in the news that a person's personality may be of different ages or even different genders."
Fang Yan: "As for that son, he was conceived by the code name K and didn't exist at all. All the letters and published books were written by the double personality of the code name K. He wanted to make the personality of the 'big writer' disappear, so' The great writer's last letter said that he had advanced stomach cancer, which was equivalent to saying goodbye. The main personality code K subconsciously felt too guilty to kill the sub-personality, so the sub-personality popped up from time to time in the name of borrowing money."
He Yan: "In the end he realized that he had a dual personality and left the cottage."
The situation of Luo Yongqi and Xuan Yi's group is not optimistic.
They went out to look for clues on the first day, and only found a letter code-named K that was not sent in the middle. The content of the letter was probably to thank the great writer for his guidance, thinking that the great writer could give his four-year-old son an occasional gift , children are easy to coax.
And, in front of the thatched cottage, they lifted the weeds and found bloodstains all over the place.
"Xuanyi and I didn't find many clues, but we should still restore part of the story."
"First of all, the protagonist's name is code-named K. He was hunted down and came here. After that, he lived in seclusion in the mountains to create, and got the guidance of a great writer he admired. The great writer has a son, who should be very young, and has a relationship with the great writer. not so good."
As for the reason for not getting close, they certainly don't know.
"On the second day of recording the program, that is, more than ten years later in the story, Code K published a book, and the great writer died of stomach cancer. We found a newspaper, and the newspaper reported the death of the great writer, and donated all the money I went to charity, which means that the person who sent the letter later was not a great writer, but if I guessed correctly, it was his son."
"My father didn't leave any property, so my son put his idea on Code K, pretending to be a great writer, and sending letters to Code K to borrow money. In the end, Code K was overwhelmed and didn't want to borrow money, so he left the cottage."
The staff asked with a smile: "According to what you said, does Code K know who sent the letter at this time?"
Luo Yongqi and Xuan Yi looked at each other, and said uncertainly: "I don't know, otherwise he wouldn't borrow it."
The story told by Shen Tinghe and Ji Wenxia is the richest, and of course, it is also the least suspenseful.
There are no murders, no dual personalities, and everything is speculated according to the most realistic logic.
Shen Tinghe is the main speaker of this story, and Ji Wenxia is listening, following his logic.
"At the beginning of the story, the hero code-named K is a writer. He suffers from depression and doesn't like to meet people, so he lives alone in a remote mountain. He even tried to "suicide" because of depression, but he didn't "suicide" in the end. Throw the knife into the mountains."
"He likes to write novels, and he sent manuscripts to publishing houses, but they were all returned and failed to be published. After seeing his novels, great writers appreciate him very much, so they often send him letters to guide him in writing, just like Bole."
Hearing this, Ji Wenxia raised his eyelids, probably because he remembered what Shen Tinghe said that he once had such a senior.
Shen Tinghe raised his head and recalled the clues he had found in the past three days, with clear logic.
"After learning that he was living in poverty, the great writer even sent him 3 to [-] yuan, but he didn't want to use the money, so he kept it under the bed. It was like this year after year, during which K knew everyone The writer has an ex-wife, and his ex-wife took away his son, so the youngest son is not close to him."
"More than ten years later, the great writer's ex-wife passed away, and his son still needed someone to take care of him. Yuedu received a letter from a great writer to borrow money, and the code name K sent the money out, and it took many years to send it."
"In fact, the protagonist K has long known that the great writer has passed away. The other party is the son of the great writer. He owes a lot of debts and asked him to borrow money. K sent him the money just out of gratitude."
"Repaying kindness" is a word that Shen Tinghe keeps mentioning.Ji Wenxia noticed this.
"Later he realized that even repaying kindness must have a limit, and he shouldn't let his life get stuck in it, so he moved out of the thatched cottage, leaving only the 3 to [-] yuan that the great writer once sponsored him, maybe Someday the great writer’s son will find out.”
Shen Tinghe: "This is the whole story, a story about repaying kindness."
After the three groups of guests finished recording the link of restoring the story, the truth was revealed.
The host of the variety show released the statement fragments of each group in turn: "Now, let's witness the story matching degree of each group."
"——Fang Yan and He Yan's group first."
Fragments of Fang Yan's group restoring the story were played on the big screen.
Luo Yongqi: "Fang Yan, you guys even pulled out a dual personality??"
Xuan Yi laughed and said, "If we hadn't found other clues later, I would have been convinced by their story, it's so ridiculous."
Fang Yan: "I heard that Brother Shen and Wen Xia didn't find any clues in the last day, and they were out there for a spring outing."
Hearing Fang Yan say the word "spring outing", Ji Wenxia smiled and rolled her peach blossom eyes, and couldn't help but said, "I really didn't have any clues to find in the last day."
Fang Yan: "Tsk!"
These two people went on a spring outing at public expense.
After the clip finished playing, uppercase numbers and symbols appeared on the big screen: 0%.
Xuan Yi laughed loudly: "The two of you played for three days and played so lonely!"
Fang Yan: "..."
The group of Luo Yongqi and Xuan Yi is not bad, and the overall story is connected. After judging by the program group, they got the number "50%".
Xuanyi: "Why is it only 50%, what's wrong, isn't it chasing and killing?!"
Moderator: "You missed a lot of points, including K's depression, K knew the person who sent the letter, etc."
Luo Yongqi was taken aback: "Is there still depression?"
The host did not explain too much, and said with a smile: "Just look at the standard answers of Mr. Shen and his group."
Fang Yan looked at Shen Tinghe in surprise: "You two figured it out?"
Ji Wenxia said: "I didn't guess it. We found sertraline tablets, an antidepressant 'drug'."
It took Fang Yan a long time to hold back the word "fuck".
Shen Tinghe's story is the most meticulously restored in all the groups, subverting Fang Yan and Luo Yongqi's cognition in the past three days.
Seeing the end, Fang Yan said in disbelief: "How do you two even know that there is money under the bed, no one usually searches this place!"
Ji Wenxia was looking complicated, hesitating whether to say it or not.
The host snapped his fingers and directly played the clip at that time. Obviously, the production team had already prepared for it.
In the clip, Ji Wenxia got up, supported the bed board with one hand, and with a snap, the bed collapsed.Shen Tinghe opened his eyes suddenly, the two looked at each other, and there was a long silence.
In front of the big screen, everyone couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing one after another.
Fang Yan laughed loudly: "You are really good, I am ashamed of myself."
How could someone collapse the bed!
Ji Wenxia: "..."
Ji Wenxia: "This is really an accident."
His brain felt numb, and even Fang Yan and the others were laughing like this. They couldn't even imagine what topics would appear on the hot searches on the day the show started.
When Shen Tinghe turned his head and saw Ji Wenxia's expression, he wanted to laugh, and the corners of his lips curled up.
Xuan Yi tugged at Luo Yongqi's clothes, and exaggeratedly said: "Look! Teacher Shen's doting eyes!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Wenxia immediately looked at Shen Tinghe, met his "doting" eyes with full expectation, and asked amusedly, "Why are you peeking at me?"
Shen Tinghe bumped into his eyes, and took it with a joking tone: "I didn't peek, I was looking openly."
Xuanyi deliberately wowed, the variety show was full of effects.
The beginning was not easy, but fortunately, the matching degree of the story gave them enough face.
The digital special effects on the big screen were continuously calculated, and finally settled on "100%".
The atmosphere fell into silence.
After a long time, Xuan Yi looked shocked, and whispered: "Definitely."
Fang Yan gave a thumbs up firmly.
Niubi.
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