Boss Su is so pretentious

Zhou Shuhuan handed the key in his hand to Zhong Weier, and the desk drawer was opened, inside was a CD, and two newspapers, one of which was only a small piece of clipped content, on which was registered a missing person notice.

It was nearly 20 years ago. The content was that a man who suffered from mental illness lost his wife on the day before his wedding anniversary. He asked the public to help find his lost wife. Did he see her or have relevant clues? Please be sure to contact him, there is a big reward, the person who signed it is Zhang Maoze, and left a series of phone numbers, the time is 2003.05.26.

Elizabeth: "Why does the name Zhang Maoze give me a sense of familiarity?"

Zhong Weier: "Because he is the dean."

Elizabeth: "..."

This man is so straightforward, it seems that he is not very smart.

No, she had to say something to improve her negative impression. She pointed to the person in the photo frame on the desk: "So, these two are the group photo of the dean and his wife when they were young."

She was a little disappointed: "The dean was so delicious when he was young, but why did he dry up and look like the picture on the wall when he got old."

Barrage during broadcast:

[terrible use of words hhh]

[If you can speak, you will publish a book, such as "One Hundred Thousand Hot Jokes" hahaha]

The other four were silent for a while, and soon they turned their attention to another newspaper, which wrote about the shame in the history of human medicine, about the frontal lobotomy in the 30s and 50s.

At that time, this kind of operation was used to treat neurological diseases such as severe bipolar disorder and schizophrenia. The doctor used an awl to penetrate the upper part of the eyeball into the brain and destroy the frontal lobe.

Later, Dr. Walter Freeman in the United States improved it into "ice pick therapy", using simple electric shock tools, ice picks, small hammers and an operating table to complete frontal lobotomy without even disinfection.

This therapy involves shocking the patient into severe paralysis, then inserting the ice pick into the brain through the eyes, and stirring the ice pick with bare hands to disrupt the brain protein in the frontal lobe.

It coincides with a special period when a large number of patients traumatized by the war are in urgent need of treatment. This simple and crude method has swept the United States at an unimaginable speed.

However, the development of things is always uncontrollable and unpredictable. This kind of therapy has begun to be used on people who are homosexual, rebellious, and anorexic. Children with poor grades will be sent to have their frontal lobes cut by their parents, and those who do not want to get up for school The child will also be sent by the parents to have the frontal lobe cut.

This crude treatment method is widely misused and abused, and many patients cannot take care of themselves for life after surgery, changing from "restless lunatic" to "docile fool".

The most absurd thing is that the prefrontal lobotomy won the Nobel Prize. Of course, it later became the dark history of the Nobel Prize.

Now frontal lobotomy is no longer used in the treatment of mental illness. Science needs rigorous research methods and a serious attitude, and medicine also needs it.

After Zhong Weier briefly recounted the contents of the newspaper to everyone, Qian Xiyang felt an ominous premonition. He thought that there might be some horrific scenes of human experiments in the secret room behind.

And according to his observations...

Among the five of them, four of them are somewhat cowardly, and Zhong Weier is the only brave one.

Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Zhong...

Jia Dingdang inserted the CD into the CD drive, and after the computer read it, it showed that a six-digit password was required to play it.

Jia Dingdang rolled his eyes: "Men have too many things to do."

Zhong Weier, Zhou Shuhuan, Qian Xiyang: "..."

Elizabeth explained to her: "Ah, Miss Ding Dong didn't mean you, you are not men."

Jia Dingdang:? ? ?

Sister, stop talking, the more you paint, the darker you are!

She quickly explained: "I mean you are not hypocritical men."

Zhou Shuhuan blinked and blinked: "It's okay, sister, I'm not a hypocritical man, I'm your younger brother."

Zhong Weier: "I am also your younger brother."

Qian Xiyang: "I am your sister."

It seems that something strange has mixed in.

Qian Xiyang flirted, then walked aside to continue searching for clues.

After he walked away, the small group of four squatted down and got together, Zhong Weier said to Zhou Shuhuan: "Xiao Zhou, your colleague is so flirtatious..."

Zhou Shuhuan said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I don't flirt."

When it was broadcast, the barrage laughed silly:

[What's going on, this answer is even more ridiculous hhh]

[This dialogue is long in the blind spot of my knowledge 233]

Jokes are jokes, business is still to be done, several people continue to search for clues to the password, Zhou Shuhuan flipped through the newspapers several times, and he said with a mature chest: "The answer to the password must be in these two newspapers! For example, the publications printed on them Dates, or important time points in the content!"

Qian Xiyang on the side knew that the answer was in the newspaper, but he didn't intend to steal his limelight, but continued to walk around the room. One thing he was very concerned about was that when he touched the eyes in the photo, the house suddenly activated organ.

He carefully observed the murals with the flashlight he brought from Zhou Shuhuan. Behind him, a group of people around Zhou Shuhuan were exploring newspapers.

What is the secret in this painting? It is amazing to say that the dean in this photo is skinny, but his eyes are piercing, and his whole face is glowing.

He remembered the group photo of two people he saw on his desk, which read: My Beloved Wife and I. 93.12.05.

The dean above him was a handsome young man with a strong figure.Time has passed for so long, the years have withered his body, only these eyes still retain the demeanor of the past.

What happened to make this man so emaciated?

"Stop standing there, come here quickly! Come and witness this historic moment!"

Hearing Zhou Shuhuan calling him, Qian Xiyang walked over and did some psychological construction on the way. After all, if the password is unlocked, some videos that will make him tremble may be played.

"The password is 030525, right?" Jia Dingdang looked at the small missing person notice, "The timing of the loss is very important. The day before it was reported in the newspaper, the day before the 26th was the 25th, and that day happened to be the wedding anniversary. day,

Since a photo with his wife can be placed on his desk for decades, he must love her very much, and there is nothing wrong with using this time point as a password. "

When the cross talk actor puts away his smiling face, that wisdom is undisguised.

"I agree with her point of view." Zhou Shuhuan took the magnifying glass on the table, flattened another newspaper, pointed to the words in the gap, and said, "Look, it says 'Zhilan, I will always love you', It was his heart that got lost with his wife that day, it was so important."

"I don't agree. Are you acting in a romantic drama here? What did you say to take away her heart? Don't be stupid. We need to analyze it from a scientific point of view," Zhong Weier said. His lover has mental problems, and another newspaper is dedicated to mental problems, published after his lover disappeared.

He locked them in a drawer and put them together. We speculated that he had done some experiments. Now the hospital has indeed cured many patients. Is it possible that he was thinking that if he mastered this technology earlier, Trying this method can save his lover? "

Elizabeth Wisdom went online, and she disagreed: "It is also written on it that this type of frontal lobotomy was performed in the 30s, and it is so notorious that it can be called a Nobel shame. Such a highly skilled dean How could you not have heard of it?

The existence of this newspaper detailing the frontal lobotomy may only serve to deepen his cognition, so I deny your reasoning, and I agree with Sister Dingdang and Will. "

Several people were arguing, Qian Xiyang took the opportunity to take two newspapers, carefully observed the words Zhou Shuhuan said with a magnifying glass, he observed the surroundings of these lines, and rubbed them with his hands, as if there were differences .

"Xiyang, what do you think?"

He had expected to be asked this question a long time ago, and without raising his head, he said: "There are usually three trial and error opportunities for this kind of disc, and there is a certain error tolerance rate. If you are not sure, you can enter the answer you are sure of first. try."

Jia Dingdang tapped the number area on the keyboard with great interest, and read out the trajectory of her typing: "030525."

"Beep-"

input error.

In the suddenly quiet air, Zhong Weier laughed triumphantly: "I'll just say I'm right."

He thinks that everyone is drunk but he is sober alone. He seems to see the picture of him being a hot search because of his wisdom. He proudly taps the publication time of the medical newspaper.

"Beep-"

Zhong Weier: "..."

The slap in the face came so unexpectedly.

He laughed awkwardly: "Some people have to be allowed to make some small mistakes at a certain moment hehehe..."

Zhou Shuhuan didn't want to talk to this confident man, he lowered his head and decided to continue studying the newspaper...

What?

Where did the newspaper go?

Why did the newspaper run away in the blink of an eye?

He turned around and found that Qian Xiyang was scribbling something with a pencil in front of the newspaper. The addiction to acting suddenly came to him, and Erkang whispered in grief: "Put down that newspaper and come at me! Don't hurt it!"

Qian Xiyang forgave his recklessness, he took the newspaper and walked into the crowd...

Barrage:

【High energy in front】

【American ginseng carry】

【Where Love Begins】

I saw Qian Xiyang put the newspaper on the table, picked up a magnifying glass, pointed at one place and said to them: "Look at the traces here, lightly blacken them with a pencil, and then illuminate them obliquely with a light. It is 91052, the last number. Indistinct.

But I speculate that the number is 5. There are two reasons. One is that it is the last number of the wedding anniversary, and it is also the last number of the two people in the photo.

The second is the book "The Silence of the Lambs" on the shelf. The heroine passes by the five signs nailed to the trunk in the woods: hurt, struggle, pain, love, and pride.

If he did a crazy experiment, then we can regard the victims as silent lambs. It is the only animal in nature that keeps silent when it is slaughtered, symbolizing the redemption spirit that bears suffering. "

[Someone is hiding here]

【I can understand every word he said, why can't I understand it together】

[American ginseng, quadrakill. 】

The author says:

放心，这密室整体的大纲我写好了哈哈哈哈，原创内容，尼玛，太废脑细胞了感谢在2020-07-2313:32:52~2020-07-2622:43:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Japanese drama;

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