I'm A BUG In A Thriller Game

Land reclamation No.30 Four days behind the door

What is behind the door?

Feng Huai frowned—they found some of Luo Haonan's organs behind the door, and found doors hidden in the wall leading to different destinations. Besides, there was a passage that could be seen clearly at a glance.

Looking for something, behind the door?

Feng Huai looked at the secret passage behind the door that looked like a medieval castle.Just such a sloping path from top to bottom, the winding path disappears into the dark after the nearest corner, like an invisible mouth behind the abyss, swallowing it.

He suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Yu Ci: "Do you remember how many corners there are on this road?"

A glint of appreciation flashed in Yu Ci's eyes, he didn't answer, and Feng Huai didn't seem to intend to wait for Yu Ci's answer.

The two returned to the secret passage and walked through it all over again.

Feng Huai stood at the corner where he first found Tan Lin, stopped, bent his knuckles and tapped on the brick wall lightly: "It turns out that this is the third corner, which can correspond to Luo Haonan's notes on paper."

Seven o'clock in the evening, behind the door, three...

The original number refers to the third corner.

"In this case, we can make an assumption—each corner has a corresponding door." Feng Huai looked at Yu Ci, and smiled with a smile on his lips, "The big deal, we open the doors one by one, and turn him upside down. See what ghosts and ghosts are inside."

After he finished speaking, he slightly raised his eyebrows, and tossed Yu Ci: "What do you think?"

"I'll accompany you whatever you want." Yu Ci said with a low smile.

Feng Huai paused for a moment when he heard the words, and then rolled his eyes: "Seriously, just solve the task."

"Seriously." Yu Ci adjusted his expression seriously, but after a few seconds, the corners of his mouth curled up again, "No one said that the task can't be solved in this way." It's just that most people don't know how to solve it.

No one knows what will be encountered behind the door, more uncertainty, more danger, most players will carefully avoid such factors.

Except Feng Huai.

What Yu Ci likes the most is Feng Huai's appearance, as if nothing is a threat in his eyes.

This is probably innate, and some people are born like this, so they have the charm that people can't help but follow.

They walked all the way down from the death platform at the top, counting down a total of ten corners, distributed in the distance from the bottom to the spire of the entire Grand Theater.

"The number ten in the Jewish tradition means a certain kind of integrity and unity." Yu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, "I think the architect designed this secret passage, and there is also this wish in it. I hope that this building, which is essentially art, can In the continuous reconstruction, it still maintains a unified artistic connotation.”

"It's just a pity that this giant will be pushed down in the end." Feng Huai said in a deep voice.

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, but got a little inspiration from Yu Ci's words, and asked, "Do architects pay much attention to the details in numbers?"

"Have you noticed the two small minarets outside the building?" Yu Ci asked.

Feng Huai recalled it for a while, remembering that night when he walked out of the Opera House and looked back at the Sever Opera House behind him on the street, the two slender and tall minarets stood out in the night, extremely outstanding.

The mist-like exterior of the building is mottled and ancient in color, adding to the mystery.

Surrounding the two minarets, there are also three smaller minarets, which together form six smaller minarets.

Like the stars supporting the moon.

Yu Ci's voice spoke eloquently, his voice seemed even more deep and mysterious in such an atmosphere.

"Two in the number system, symbolizes dualism, full of opposing thinking, often considered

It is an alternation in creation and destruction. "

"Don't you think that coincidentally fits the opera house?"

"In addition, the three minarets are so clustered around, and 3 in the universe, religion, and mythology all means mysterious power, a number that contains a central element. In Greek mythology, the three goddesses of fate, three goddesses of revenge, and three goddesses of grace... . . . the idea of ​​the Trinity is everywhere."

"When the three minarets are combined into six, six means more ominous in Western literature. The mysterious power is transformed into an evil spirit that contains evil. It is hard not to say that this is the most suitable place to harbor evil thoughts."

【Is the 666 God really not in Baidu Encyclopedia】

【Curious about what the Great God does, how can he know such things so well】

【Religious Studies?Mythology?professor? 】

[If my university had a professor like Yu Shen, I would take courses in even colder subjects! 】

"So, the top of the tower is the most likely to breed ominousness and evil. The place related to six is ​​also the key." Feng Huai said thoughtfully, "Indeed, the opera house has six floors, and the sixth floor is the performance hall The place where Luo Haonan died was also the scene."

Yu Ci nodded slightly, and said again: "Also, do you still remember the abandoned site of the Sever Opera House we first walked in?"

Feng Huai responded, he still remembered that Zhang Xiaofeng fell there, and by the way, Mu Zi tripped and knocked against the strange beast sculpture on the wall.

"What happened to that performance hall?" Feng Huai raised his eyebrows, "Is it also related to a certain number?"

"The number of the performance hall is 303, just like the small steeple." Yu Ci said.

Feng Huai let out a "huh" and blinked: "You have noticed this a long time ago."

"It's just a habit. It's just that when so many coincidences come together, it will be considered from the perspective of the architect's design intention." Yu Ci said with a smile.

"I'm starting to wonder about your real occupation." Feng Huai said.

【Ha ha ha ha newcomer 1】

[Laughing to death, I asked what I wanted to ask]

[No one can be curious! 】

Yu Ci said, "I am a university professor."

【really! ! ! 】

"Professor of Semiotics." Yu Yu added.

【Eh?It seems to be more unpopular than religion and mythology...I have never heard of it...]

[I searched, and it seems that there are not five institutions of higher learning in Huaguo that carry out this subject, which is rare]

[So... what can this major do? 】

[Maybe it's because I can't do anything, so the master came to the game to make a living hahahaha]

"Is anyone taking your class?" Feng Huai asked casually.

Yu Ci: "..."

【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha rely on newcomers to be true】

[Ask the truth! 】

【Yu Shen's mysterious silence already explains everything hahahaha】

Seeing this, Feng Huai coughed lightly, and was about to change the subject, when Yu Ci continued: "I will also help the police to do some profiling of the case."

Feng Huai raised his eyebrows with great interest when he heard the words: "I thought the police's profiling was more related to criminal psychology."

"In fact, behind the scenes of high-level crimes are artists and geniuses." Yu Ci smiled. He remembered that he had answered such a question a few years ago.

He never tires of answering the same question to the same person.

He said slowly: "They put every

He treats a crime as his own work of art, devotes all his efforts, and wishes to show his mark in every detail. "

"As for semiotics, its scope is infinite. It is both art and life." Yu Ci said, looking at Feng Huai, "Maybe you will understand in the future."

Feng Huai nodded slightly, and had to say that Yu Ci had completely aroused his curiosity, successfully making him even more interested in Yu Ci himself.

But right now, they still have a lot to do.

"According to what you said, three and six are the directions we are looking for," Feng Huai said.

Yu Ci said: "Well, for example, the third and sixth corners, we can give priority to cutting in from these two directions."

They said, walking to the third corner.

Yu Ci was the same as before, he found the gap behind the wall where there is air convection, and pushed hard with his fingers.

The secret door at the third corner opened in response.

"So it's here." Feng Huai stepped out of the secret door, "The lounge. The place where you were knocked out."

Yu Ci walked into it, his eyes darkened, he looked around, and gently fiddled with the earl doll that they thought was the "key" on the bookshelf at first.

"I didn't expect that the door didn't open from here." Yu Ci said, he poked the little ornament, looked at Feng Huai and asked, "This villain... what did you think of?"

"Earl Sieg, the pianist?" Feng Huai looked at the three small dots behind the villain. At first, it was these three holes that made them mistaken for the lock hole of the key. Thinking about it now, this should be the corresponding deadly hole. wound site.

"He appears here in the form of a doll, but he is not the key to open the door, so there should be other meanings," Yu Ci said.

A dark light flashed in Feng Huai's eyes, and he quickly understood: "The obsessions of the undead usually fall into two categories: one turns into a ghost and demands the lives of the living; the other clings to the truth and appeals to the wronged souls."

Yu Ci nodded in agreement: "Sicker should be the latter. If he has evil intentions towards us, there are too many opportunities to strike."

"That is to say, the objects that caused his death were stored here?" Feng Huai took a light breath, "Shouldn't they be taken away for safekeeping by investigation?"

"Do you still remember what the report of Sickert's death said?" Yu Ci asked back.

"His death was considered to be an accident of violation of regulations by the person involved. He walked inside the cordon and fell into the construction building." He sneered, "If it is as we guessed, it is because the candlestick decoration here was opened in a hurry. If it is placed according to the regulations, resulting in the death of the pianist, then it is the venue's fault."

"For this reason, the venue must hide the real object that caused the death of the pianist." Feng Huai understood.

Therefore, the candlestick was not regarded as an object related to the accident case and was preserved by the investigation department, but was still placed in a corner of the opera house.

Sickert's dead soul guides and implies that they are here to restore the truth.

Feng Huai and Yu Ci already had what they were looking for, so searching in this small lounge would be more effective with less effort.

The two quickly found the candlestick from that year. At first glance, it looked like an old thing, and there was no way to tell that a murder had happened.

But when Feng Huai looked closely at the light, he still found a completely dry and dark blood stain in the gap between the three candle holders.

"That's it." Feng Huai tapped the candle holder lightly, as if for a moment he saw the little ornament shaking his head towards them and nodding in greeting.

He couldn't help sighing softly, and poked his finger on the shoulder of the little Earl puppet: "Okay, we have already learned the truth and the evidence, and we will definitely bring it out."

[Congratulations to players Feng Huai and Yu Ci for completing the side mission: Find the invisible door, the mission rewards 2 points]