Fanservice Paradox

I didn't expect it. He even got a special role in the first issue.

Fang Juexia glanced at the camera set in front of him.

Could it be said that the directors temporarily handed out cards based on the performance of all of them just now? But the new issue of this role card will be given to the newcomers. Are you really afraid of messing up the whole show?

He glanced at the other side, seeing that Pei Tingsong seemed to have finished checking, put the phone back in his pocket and looked up at him.

"Why are you so sad?" Pei Tingsong raised his mouth, "Has it been the killer?"

Fang Juexia raised her eyebrows. This way of fraudulent identity was useless to him. "Yes, you were with killer in the first game. How do you feel?"

Pei Tingsong, handcuffed, leaned forward and fell halfway on the table. His eyes looked at Fang Juexia, making a pitiful and innocent expression, "I'm particularly afraid."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he laughed.

This is really like a perverted murderer, Fang Juexia thought.

Is it possible that Pei Tingsong is the killer?

The thought flashed through him. If it is really two newcomers to take the role cards together, the program group may be really crazy.

He thought about it for a while, thinking that when the senior brothers participated in the first episode of the first season, they were also newcomers. One piece of paper was blank, but the first time he took the role of killer, indicating that the program team would not consider too much when issuing the bottom card. The only thing that might be considered is the correspondence between killer and script.

But even so, he cannot rule out the possibility of Pei Tingsong taking a killer card.

The table happened to cover his hand. Fang Juexia clicked on the card on the screen, selected his camp, and pretended to be a mobile phone with a low head, then raised his hand expressionlessly and continued to bite the rope with his teeth. Knot.

He is sure that there must be a tool for cutting the rope in a corner here, but he is too lazy to find it. Anyway, as long as the goal is achieved, there is no good or bad process.

"You're a violent crack like this." Pei Tingsong ridiculed. "The program team should give me the rope and handcuffs to you, so that it's foolproof." Speaking of which, he suddenly discovered that there was a letter printed on his handcuffs. B, the color is very light and hard to detect.

There must be something wrong with the marked things.

Pei Tingsong's activity space is very small. He can only see if there are any other clues on the table. Now that the hood is unfastened, he can only see the square he has just embedded on the desk with a capital A written on it.

Intuition tells him that this A is always problematic.

Looking up at Fang Juexia, Pei Tingsong wanted to tell him the letters he found, but unexpectedly found that the rope wrapped around Fang Juexia's arm seemed to be tied with a small card, and the brand wobbled with the movement.

"Don't move first."

Hearing Pei Tingsong's words, Fang Juexia stopped and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"There is a sign hanging on your left arm."

Hearing what he said, Fang Juexia looked sideways, and it turned out to be a small wooden sign with the letter α written on it. Pei Tingsong finally saw clearly.

A and α.

"It turned out not to be an English alphabet." Pei Tingsong smiled and didn't expect him to find the correspondence of the alphabet so quickly.

"What English letters?" Fang Juexia asked.

"The sign on your arm corresponds to the metal block I just embedded in the table." Pei Tingsong took out the square and showed the side with the letters to Fang Juexia. "It's all Greek letters, one capital, one Is lowercase. "

Fang Juexia knew, this is probably the tool for the program crew to untie the rope, but how can a block cut the rope.

Pei Tingsong held the square with both hands, trying to beat and twist, but nothing changed.

Is it not deformation?

He took a closer look and found that there was a hard-to-find horizontal line near the edge of the block, just like a small drawer hidden in the block. Pei Tingsong tried to push with his fingers, but the long strip was too narrow for fingers to work at all.

Fang Juexia felt that there was no drama. Even if Pei Tingsong found a way, it would be enough to give him choking. It would be better to solve it by himself, maybe he would bite it off.

"I know." Pei Tingsong soon thought of a new way. He used his handcuffed hands to remove the breastplate on his shirt. It was a thin rectangular metal piece with [Doctor Tian] written on it. Words.

Is his role really a doctor?

Pei Tingsong put the corner of the metal badge on the metal block marked with A, and pushed the small strip. Sure enough, he pushed the square piece out, like a block that was pulled out!

The bottom end of the square piece is the long strip on the previous metal block, and the pushed front end is as thin as the blade.

"Here, I found it." Pei Tingsong pinched the square "blade" and shook it towards Fang Juexia.

Fang Juexia was not very happy in her heart, because past experience told him what was going to happen. He can only hope that Pei Tingsong will not say when recording a program ...

"Please, I'll give it to you." Pei Tingsong was too lazy to pretend to do it.

Sure enough, Fang Juexia sighed in her heart.

"No need." He still chose to bite himself.

Looking down at the rope, Pei Tingsong glanced at the gloves he was wearing.

It's really awkward.

"Just kidding." Looking at Fang Jue Xia Naya, Pei Tingsong was guilty, "Knowing that your mouth is good, but the program team carefully arranged it to allow us to escape in cooperation, and you let me behave."

"Well," he pressed the blade on the table, and pushed it towards Fang Juexia's end, and pushed it to the opposite side. "The great thing about human beings is the use of tools."

Fang Juexia glanced at the blade being pushed over.

Pei Tingsong's degree of cooperation today is so high that he doubts, Fang Juexia speculates in his heart, would it be because he wanted to show his favor, to pull his vote?

Forget it, anyway, the blade was found out, not in vain.

Just reaching out, I saw Pei Tingsong's elbows propped on the table, two handcuffed hands holding his face, one hand was wearing gloves, the other hand was bare, and his face was written with loneliness and pity, He sighed for a long time, "Ah, miss my family Lily."

Fang Juexia forcibly calmed his emotions in his heart.

He knew that Pei Tingsong would never let him down.

"You can take her to China."

Pei Tingsong shook his head, "Forget it, I can't afford two dogs."

Facing Pei Tingsong's sandy projections, Fang Juexia tried to calm down his emotions. He could almost imagine that fans would swipe the screen after the show to ask if they had a puppy in the dorm.

He shouldn't talk to the little devil from the beginning.

In order to move freely, Fang Juexia still picked up the "blade". Although there is no real blade, it is enough to cut the rope. He tried several times back and forth, and the rope broke.

Suddenly, the narration sounded again, "Dear players, please note that the double-sided knight has made a choice. During this time, the black and white side of the knight will be temporarily hidden, waiting for the plot clues to continue to be complete, we will choose the time point, by way of announcement Announce the knight camp. "

Pei Tingsong was comfortably crooked on the sofa, lazy and idle, "I will really play."

This period of undisclosed knight is good or bad, the most suitable for fish in muddy water. Everyone has only a small amount of information, everyone does not trust each other, but they have to communicate and cooperate in order to piece together the complete story. Whatever they say when they are in the dark, it may affect the direction of the entire game.

Hearing the narration, Fang Juexia secretly rejoiced in his heart. He was still worried that he would be exposed just after the camp selection. It seems that the program group wants to give players and audiences more suspense. Despite the turbulent waves in his heart, Fang Juexia's expression did not show any slight waves, and he still focused on the knot on his wrist.

This time is his prime time as a knight, he must escape as soon as possible, collect information and control the rhythm.

Seeing Fang Juexia working so hard to get out, Pei Tingsong was not idle. Although he is playing for the first time, the logic is clear. In the case where both people are initially trapped in the designated position, the cracked props must be hidden nearby.

The nearest is this table.

He glanced at the table with little things on it. In front of him was a blank book with a pen on it. He had a desk lamp on his end, covered by an oval lampshade. There was also a lamp in front of Fangjuexia on the opposite side.

"Why did you only turn on the light on your side ..." Pei Tingsong said to himself. Only one of the two lights is on, there must be a problem. He stretched out his two handcuffed hands and tried to get closer to the lamp in the upper left corner of the table. At this moment, he accidentally discovered that a letter was printed on the base of the lamp.

It is β.

found it.

Pei Tingsong tried his best to finally reach the switch and snapped the light on.

After insisting to cut for a long time, the rope finally broke. Fang Juexia touched the rubbed red wrist and put the rope into a ball on the table. He saw Pei Tingsong observe something in the light of the lamp, so he stood up and walked to him.

A shape faintly appeared on the lampshade.

It is the shape of a key.

Pei Tingsong was about to remove the lampshade, but Fang Juexia, who was more flexible with his hands and feet, seized the opportunity. After the lampshade was peeled off, there was only a lone bulb in the desk lamp, and the little key was hidden in the transparent bulb.

"You really throw it away after use." Pei Tingsong, who lost his initiative, still smiled, "Am I your tool person?"

Fang Juexia smashed the light bulb and took out the little key from the fragments. The metal key was so small that I could n’t open anything other than handcuffs. He played with it in his hand and leaned against the table, facing Pei Tingsong with a calm face. Doubt, but use each other. "

The eyes under the lens are not surprised, and under the dark rules of the game, Fang Juexia said this to someone for the first time in his life.

"Is it your turn to beg me now?"

Pei Tingsong leaned his head back on the sofa, and his cynical smile remained unchanged.

In his eyes, at this moment, Fang Juexia's wrists and neck still have red marks left by the binding, the neckline of the shirt is spread out, and he wears a pair of swann glasses. A little fragile book is angry, but also has an inviolable sense of taboo. Even if there is a threat in your mouth, it can be matched with this face. The cold temperament revealed in such a bone does not sound too deterrent.

Instead, it became a tease.

It's like welcoming an invitation to ban.

Therefore, the more Fang Jue Xia threatened, the more he stood on the opposite side to confront, and the more excited Pei Tingsong felt.

This is very abnormal, but epinephrine does not lie. Maybe he has such a perverted gene in his bones.

Pei Ting Songwo looked at him on the sofa and smiled. Once the eyebrows were gone, the face looked full of youth.

"Brother Juxa," he said in a docile manner, like a real boy in front of the camera, "You will not help me."

"What can I get for you?" Fang Juexia held the key in his hand, scratching a trace on the table without expression, and the table whined softly.

"If you are a killer, or a black knight, what should I do?"

He said what I did was so cute. Pei Tingsong couldn't help raising his lips. "So, as long as you help me untie the handcuffs and ankle cuffs, I promise you to form an alliance with you."

Fang Juexia glanced at him, eyes interlaced. Pei Tingsong looked at ease, as if at this time it was not him who was at a disadvantage.

He calculated in his heart the true heart of Pei Tingsong's alliance.

If Pei Tingsong is an ordinary player, it is harmless to form an alliance. If he is a killer, nothing seems to be wrong. Anyway, for double-sided knights, gaining the trust of anyone is beneficial.

But he is faced with a guy with no bottom line. What he says and what he says is totally unpredictable. These premises and assumptions are meaningless. Even if he formed an alliance at this time, the next moment Pei Tingsong voted to execute him, Fang Juexia would not be surprised. To form an alliance with a bomb and bomb should always predict the tragic ending in advance.

but……

In this game of muddy water and fish, talents without a bottom line are more likely to win.

Fang Juexia took his hand and looked down at the keyhole in his handcuffs. "What makes an alliance?"

Pei Tingsong sat up and approached him with a sincere tone, "In the first round I unconditionally followed your ticket and tried my best to take you out of this room." His tone implied, "You always have When you need me. "

Fang Juexia didn't say anything, quietly lifted his handcuffs for him.

"It's so uncomfortable." Pei Tingsong's hand was finally able to move flexibly. He stretched a big lazy waist and moved his wrist. He lowered his head to confirm the shackles below. These two shackles do not have a key, but a four-digit combination lock, and there is also a character on the combination lock-δ

In the next step, he should find the corresponding capital Greek letters.

Fang Juexia is observing the room as a whole. Their desk is at the center of the room. On the right hand side is a row of five-story bookshelves against the wall. There are full of books on the wall. Humanities and social science books, and even several popular science books in astronomy, math and science. There are very few decorative objects on the wall. There is only one painting, which is still placed next to the door. The width is almost as wide as the door frame, but it is much shorter.

The only door in the whole room was facing their table. Fang Juexia approached, but was surprised to find that the door had neither a keyhole nor a combination lock, only a display screen fast embedded in the door panel. He tried to touch it, the display turned on, and an electronically synthesized reminder sounded.

[Your consultation time is not over yet, please do not leave. ]

"Seeing a doctor?" Fang Juexia was puzzled.

Could it be said that this house is actually a clinician's clinic, and he is a patient who came to see a doctor?

After the beep, the screen went black, and a white glowing γ letter appeared in the middle.

The third Greek letter appears, but what does it correspond to?

When he was puzzled, the sound in the room suddenly heard a man's voice.

[Here I will hypnotize you:]

"Hypnosis?" Pei Tingsong felt strange, "Where did you just move?"

Fang Jue Xia gave way, pointing to the display on the door panel, "Here."

Pei Tingsong saw the letters on the display, which did not match the δ printed on his shackles, and in lower case, but the intuition told him that the following words must not be meaningful.

"Brother Juxia, please help me find if there is anything in the room with triangles or letters Δ printed, which may be a clue to unlocking my fetters."

"Ok."

The male voice in the room continued continuously, and his tone was slow and gentle, as if he was really hypnotizing someone.

[Now, please try to relax your muscles. Try to empty your mind to the void. Thought stretches to the deepest reach. Emotions are returned to the outside world that creates emotions ...]

According to what Pei Tingsong said, Fang Juexia looked for items written with letters Δ.

If he follows the idea of ​​the game designer, he must consider the worst possibility that the two people in the same secret room have not reached a cooperation. In this way, Pei Tingsong, who is trapped in hands and feet, is helpless and can lead him to freedom It is where he can reach through his own efforts.

The hypnotic words echoed throughout the room, faintly with the power to soothe emotions and calm anxiety.

[Imagine that depression and anger never disturb you. Feel the glorious palace built by consciousness. Step up the stairs and go to the deepest place. The tranquility there is the home of the soul ...]

Items within reach.

Fang Juexia's eyes locked the table. What does Pei Tingsong write at the desk, there are so few items on the table, lights? No, it has been used. Pen and paper, Pei Tingsong is using, he should have checked. The rest are gone.

According to inertial thinking, if the desktop does not ...

The bottom of the table.

Fang Juexia immediately squatted down and moved to the bottom of this large table. But this move did not distract Pei Tingsong.

The space at the bottom of the table is very small. Fang Juexia simply knelt down and looked at the bottom of the table as much as possible. Sure enough, there was another convex triangle on it, which couldn't be pushed. It didn't seem to be a button.

He changed his mind and tried to grab the triangular block and pull it out.

Sure enough, the wooden block was pulled by him, and a wooden triangular prism was pulled out. A piece of paper was stuffed inside. Fang Juexia took him out and spread it on the floor.

This paper is very similar to the Sudoku paper he usually plays, but there are no numbers in the grid, and it is more like a normal draft paper. The middle of the paper is a row of handwriting: 258, 321456987, 12369, 12369874

What does it mean. Fang Juexia knelt on the ground and fell into contemplation.

The "hypnosis" in the room continued.

[Look, the blue sea is in this pure land. Don't be afraid, the cold wind will never arrive. Stretch out in the warm sunshine ...]

The voice was so loud that he was too noisy to think.

[Slowly open the door of your subconscious, waiting to open the memory and the true self. ]

Fang Juexia held the paper tightly, and looked at each number in an attempt to find any pattern from it. Could the next number in the series be four digits that could be filled into Pei Tingsong's handcuffs?

But he couldn't see the regularity of the previous figures.

At this moment, Pei Tingsong suddenly patted the table, frightening Fang Juexia under the table.

"Jue Xia, go to the bookcase. The first row of blue books on the shelf! Take it over."

what?

Fang Juexia looked inexplicably, squeezed forward with the arithmetic paper in his hand, came to the edge of the desk, and helped a knee of the person in front of him, and looked at Pei Tingsong from the bottom up, "Bookcase?"

At this time, the two players who were obsessed with decryption finally found out how ambiguous and embarrassing the posture they formed together was. Fang Juexia had now almost reached the middle of Pei Tingsong's knees, with a very simple expression. Looking up at him.

Fortunately, the knitted vest was wrapped in a shirt, otherwise Pei Tingsong's perspective was more clear. Suddenly he talked a little and knotted, "You, you come out first, go to the shelf and look for the blue books on the first floor."

Fang Juexia snorted and escaped from under the desk like a gray-faced little mouse. He temporarily placed the numbered paper on the table and touched his hot ears. He kneeled to numbness without knowing it, suddenly stood up suddenly and couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to support the table, and then walked slowly to the bookcase.

Although he really didn't know how clues Pei Tingsong got, but listening to the tone just now did not seem like a lie.

Fortunately, the bookshelf is not high, and Fang Juexia's 1.8-meter-long man can easily get the books on the first floor. Only then did he discover that there was a small ukulele on the top of the shelf.

So many books are filled with five floors, and if there is no clue, they may spend all day here. Fang Juexia looked closely from left to right, and a book was drawn out, and finally found a book.

"The show crew is too insidious. The spine of this book is white, but the front and back covers are blue."

Pei Tingsong, who successfully cracked the clue, was very excited, "Show me."

"Well." Fang Juexia pulled out the book and opened it, and there was a piece of paper in it, with a few large characters written on it-the appointment registration form.

Some names are filled in below the form.

"Teacher Yan, early ..."

As he was reading the name, he walked in the direction of Pei Tingsong, and suddenly a huge noise came from behind him.

He also heard the incredible voice of Pei Tingsong.

"I go……"

Fang Juexia turned around, and watched the bookcase behind him slowly pan to the left along the wall, and a door appeared on the exposed blank wall!

[Congratulations, the unlock is successful. ]

This is not the sound of their room, but a cue from the next door.

The next second, the suddenly appearing door was opened, and the long and narrow shadow on the ground appeared one step ahead of the owner. Fang Juexia saw a familiar face and had to admit that at this moment his goose bumps all appeared.

"Hey? There are two children in this room." Lai Ren was wearing a high school uniform, white shirt and black trousers with a school badge and badge on his chest. He smiled, his tone teasing, "I'm sorry, just looking at the handsome boy, I forgot to introduce myself."

He took a step forward and stepped into their secret room territory.

"Hello, this is Xia Xiqing."

The author has something to say: First explain, Xia Xiqing is the protagonist of the last book (with cp), no supplement, only appears in the reality show as a guest.

[Understand everyone ’s moods, but please do n’t swipe the screen anymore, so as not to affect readers who only read paradoxes. Please focus on the plot and focus on the plot. 】

I'm afraid everyone will be a little dizzy when looking at the Greek letters. I put the groups that appear here:

Alpha: Alpha

Ββ: Beta

Γγ: Gamma

Δδ: Delta Delte

Escape II I will focus more on restoring the gradual and realistic sense of escape from the secret room, so that everyone feels more playing games.