The blind date went to the wrong table, and I was kidnapped by the blind date

Zhu Xuming, male, 31 years old, single, Bencheng people, professional magician…

As we all know, magicians perform magic tricks.

In the vernacular, it is a trick.

It seems that there is nothing, but the really powerful magician must not only be proficient in some magic props, but also learn a lot of magic tricks, understand some physics, chemistry, psychology and other principles.

Through some special means, some impossibles are made possible.

This performance process is magic!

According to archaeologists, the magic profession has a long history.

As early as the Neolithic period, there were traces of magical activity.

At that time, there were messengers who could travel between man and God… Witches, witches, and later alchemists.

These people, in order to convince people that they have extraordinary abilities.

Most of them have some ‘verification’ methods, which is the magician!

Well, you can also think.

The essence of magic lies in ‘deception’.

Use all kinds of methods to deceive your eyes, deceive your heart, and deceive you that you do not understand.

Make you feel that magic is magical, let you feel that magic is incredible.

The magic is the most powerful thing.

You know the magic is fake.

But after you witnessed it with your own eyes.

You will still feel magical, incredible!

Zhu Xuming is a magician.

A very powerful magician.

How powerful?

Although he is only thirty-one years old, he is already an internationally renowned magic master.

He often performs abroad and has won many awards in international magic competitions.

Three years ago, the International Magic Festival was held in Modu.

Zhu Xuming competed with more than 30 magic masters from all over the world to win the gold medal.

Winner of the Bronze Lion Award in the Magic Competition of the International Arts Festival.

Overall winner of the World Magic Workshop Competition.

IBM World Magicians Association, Vice President of dragon country chapter…

Why would such a powerful person live in a small apartment and should not be very rich?

Originally, Zhu Xuming was indeed very rich, a young man, and became internationally famous.

But he has a problem and likes to gamble.

Once gambled ten million in foreign casinos.

Because of this problem.

Zhu Xuming not only lost his family and ruined his family, but also owed a bunch of foreign debts.

If you don’t say it, the yellow gambling poison can’t be touched, and if you touch it, you will kill people!

Xiao Yu’s gaze moved away from the tablet and he frowned.

Vendetta?

Debt disputes?

Revenge from peers?

Xiao Yu handed the tablet to Guo Qiang and stepped out of the apartment.

It’s time to decipher how the ‘Blood Footprints’ came about.

Walk out of the apartment and into the hallway.

Xiao Yu used visual inspection to measure the spacing of the corridors.

The entire corridor is about fifteen meters long, and there are three households on the floor.

There are surveillance on both sides, and the apartment of the victim, Zhu Xuming, is in the middle seat.

Close to the stairwell and five meters away is the elevator room.

The ground blood footprint distance, about 50cm to 55cm, found a total of 13 blood footprints.

There are 11 walking marks and 2 pause footprints in front of the elevator door.

Xiao Yu observed for a long time, came to a monitoring place at the end of the corridor, and looked at the entire corridor.

After five minutes of observation, no abnormalities were found.

He went to the other end of the corridor again, stood under surveillance, and continued to observe.

Hey…… Xiao Yu blinked and found something funny.

No matter which end of the hallway you look at the other, the design inside the hallway is the same.

The only difference is the door of the victim’s apartment, which appears on the left, or on the right.

Xiao Yu looked up at the surveillance camera above, and then looked at the surveillance camera on the opposite side.

A strange smile gradually appeared on his face.

Visual deception?

Justro Illusion!

What the heck?

This is an optical illusion phenomenon.

Refers to two curves of equal length, the lower one, which looks longer than the previous one.

But when you measure it with a ruler, the two curves are the same length.

Again, two identical fan-shaped rings.

The lower fan ring will look larger than the upper one, but is actually the same size.

What does it have to do with the case at hand?

Camera angle, creating an optical illusion.

When shooting angle and environment, there is a certain kind of camera ‘trompe l’oeil’.

Add certain colors, such as special clothes.

Can result in a ‘perspective’ effect.

You can also say that it is the combination of graphics and color trompe l’oeil that leads to visual errors.

If you say high-end point, it is called a double-slit experiment that is pulled into quantum mechanics…

Conan has an episode called “Design of Poison and Illusion”, which tells about this ‘optical illusion’.

“Go find some paint and come over, all the colors, the ones that can be mixed.”

Xiao Yu said to Guo Qiang on the side: “There is also a drawing board, and you want a large drawing board.” ”

Half an hour later, six or seven police officers returned with dozens of paints and drawing boards.

Picking up a paint brush, Xiao Yu smeared it on the drawing paper of the drawing board one by one.

A total of twenty-three paintings of various colors were applied.

“Take a picture on the drawing board with your phone first.”

Xiao Yu instructed his subordinates, “Go to the monitoring room, compare the photos on the mobile phone with the camera screen, and see which color has changed wrong, or … Gone! ”

The two criminal police officers took out their mobile phones and went to the monitoring room together.

Ten minutes later, Guo Qiang’s mobile phone rang and turned on hands-free.

“The pale gray one seems to be disappearing, but you can still see some traces.”

The voice of a police officer came from inside the phone.

“Don’t hang up your phone, stay there and listen to me.”

After Xiao Yu finished his instructions, he began to mix paint, focusing on light gray.

Just a pale gray, a whole eight shades of color are mixed.

Then he resmindered the eight colors on the new drawing board.

Xiao Yu continued to ask, “Looking at it now, can you see how many colors there are on the drawing paper?” ”

“Six.”

The other person replied from inside the phone, “No, it is seven, there is a color that is already transparent, but you can still see a little.” ”

It’s eight colors, you only see seven… Xiao Yu smiled.

For twenty minutes, a body-wrapping wetsuit was worn on a police officer.

Xiao Yu personally brushed the paint on the wetsuit.

Even the mask worn by the police officer on his face was painted, leaving only two small holes.

When covered in a layer of light gray, police officers in diving suits stand in the corridor.

A magical scene appeared.

This police officer has completely disappeared from the surveillance perspective!