Vol 3 Chapter 1126: Summer memories (13)


"Because he is wearing a big white coat, he must be a biology teacher, right?" Ghostly approached.
"Oh..." Feng did not feel a chuckle, and replied, "You said this... it is a stereotype, it can't be counted." He paused for half a second and answered. "I can confirm that he is in the biology classroom. The real basis for that thing is the birthmark on the back of his hand."
When he said this, the surrounding teammates all instinctively looked at the photo; because this photo is very large, the details above show that the man in the white coat has a color on the back of the hand. Different skin.
"You are really strong..." Ghostly sighed. "At the door of the music classroom, in the face of a sudden hanging female ghost, you can remember the other person's appearance; in the biology classroom, with an arm wrestling, I can notice the mark on the back of the hand."
"Yeah... normal people usually don't notice this detail at that time." Feng Jie did not pick up.
"You are saying that you are not normal around the corner..." Ghosts vomited.
"Hey... don't care about those details." He smiled and continued to point to the photo. "Let's put our attention back on the photo..." He removed his finger from the photo surface and said, "This photo. There are thirteen people, nine children, and four adults. Now we have identified two adults and one child. As for the rest of them... How can we reasonably speculate?"
"The two adults should not be difficult to guess?" If the rain immediately received, "In my opinion, the younger man has a high probability of being the teacher of the class teacher of the second class, and the remaining fat uncle is undoubtedly The principal of this school."
"Well, I agree." An Yueqin said, "According to status, it is reasonable for the principal and the class teacher to appear in the photo."
"But... Is it possible that the class teacher in this class is a bio or music teacher?" Ghostly made a guess at this time.
"That's right." Feng did not know. "Although in our country, it seems to be a matter of course for the head teacher to take the class teacher. But this script is set up in Japan during the Showa period. I can't take that kind of thinking for granted. ... Like this rural primary school, the faculty is usually weak, and it is possible for the teacher of the class to be the head teacher." He raised his finger to the younger adult man in the photo, "Once..." In the next second, he turned the corner again. "To tell the truth, this person is not the head teacher... It doesn't matter. Since he appears in this group photo, he is also considered a member of this class. From the urine of this script, we may be able to see him in a certain story after a while... and he is already a dead man; therefore, he teaches mathematics and teaches sports. Even if he is a physical education teacher, it doesn't matter to us. What we want to focus on is his 'going' or 'final'."
"That's what you said..." The ghost stalked the thought of the brother, and looked at the oldest fat uncle in the photo. "Is this uncle really a principal, don't you care too much?"
"He is the principal." At this moment, Xiao slam suddenly inserted a sentence and said in a very certain tone.
"Oh? How did you determine it?" Wen Yan said, and he turned his head and looked at Xiao sigh, asking with a look of interest.
"Isn't this already obvious?" Xiao sighed down and looked at the photo and said, "Look at the moment of taking pictures, he is just sorting the tie, isn't it?"
"You mean..." Under his reminder, Xiao Ling stared at the photo for two seconds and he reacted. "He is a left-hander?"
"Yes." Xiao sighed. "From the position of his station, it is obviously more convenient to organize with his right hand, but he used his left hand. It is obvious that this is a habit problem..." He paused and looked at it again. The phone on the desk, "Then, let's look at the layout in this office... The desk is placed against the wall on the right side, and the phone is placed on the left side of the table, the light switch... although now Not open...but it is also placed on the left hand side after entering the door. In addition, the arrangement of the documents on the bookcase and the wear of the slides under the glass door of the bookcase (the double-glazed glass door) show The person who uses this 'director's room'...that is, the principal, is a left-hander."
"Hey~" After listening to this paragraph, the sneaky eyes widened and exclaimed, "It seems that all of you in front of the are big detectives. Are there any observations into the micro-inferences like God?"
"Oh... okay." Xiao sighed and smiled. "This level of reasoning is taught to me when I feel at the elementary school." He said, referring to the chair behind the desk, "by the way From the wear and tear of the chair, it can be seen that the person sitting on it is a fat man who is left-handed."
"Not bad." Feng did not know, "That... the scratches around the keyholes of the drawers, have you checked them?"
"Yeah." Xiao sighed nod. "Checked, there are a lot of scratches."
"What more can you tell about scratches?" Ghostly listened and asked curiously.
"It shows that this person's hand is always shaking." Feng did not feel back.
"Parkinson?" Ghostly approached.
"It's a drunkard!" Xiaoling corrected, and glanced at the dull sneaky gaze with contempt.
"Oh... right, there was a hint when opening the door." The ghosts are also a little embarrassed, and they are too pitted in reasoning.
"Ok, the issue of the identity of adults will be discussed here for a while." Feng Shi also transferred the topic in a timely manner, and then, "Look at the nine children...", he looked around the teammates. "There are six boys and three girls... Fortunately, the three girls are already here, so the problem at hand is focused on the six boys... or five other than Noguchi. Boys."
"What is certain is that... Of the five, three are the Yamada, the Putian and the cymbals that we played." The sneaky sang at this time, "and the other two, one is the squad leader Watanabe, the other It’s Suzuki."
"Right, I feel brother." Xiao sang also remembered something at this moment. "Is there more specific information in the old newspaper? For example, what is the appearance?"
"If anything... I have already analyzed their identity." Feng did not return. "Obviously, the system deliberately did not leave any personal information in the newspaper, but..." he said, I moved my gaze to another photo on the table. "Is this aging identity still quite clear?"
"He is Suzuki." If Rain first picks up, "From the known information so far, the plot of the previous fire was roughly due to the president’s alcoholism, and drunk during the day, so even the opposite The warehouse was not aware of the fire... It caused Suzuki Takashi to be burned alive. After the incident, the principal was condemned by conscience, or was entangled in the soul, and finally hanged himself at home."
"Well... it makes sense." Xiaoling also nodded and said, "No matter whether it is conscience or condemnation, this photo is not strange in his drawer. The difference is... In the former case, the photo is him. Put it by yourself; in the latter case, the photo is a ghost..."
Mutter
Just when Xiaoling said the word "ghost", suddenly! The phone on the desk rang.
I have to say that this bridge section... is really full of malice.
First of all, the ringing tone of this phone is particularly loud, far higher than the decibels generated by the players during normal communication.
Secondly, all the players gathered at the desk, and the attention was placed on the two photos on the table, almost no defense.
Third, after the shock of the first wave, the fact that
this phone does not have a telephone line at all
will naturally come to the hearts of the players and create a further sense of horror.
In summary, although this story did not add any visual terror, but under the influence of multiple factors... This sudden ring of bells still scared the surrounding players.
"Cut..." Even An Yueqin was blushing, his hand licking his undulating chest and swearing, "This is really hard to prevent!"
"I am going to go..." The sneaky sneaky, who was scared back a few steps, sat on a chair outside the desk. "I just thought my heart seemed to stop for a few seconds..."
"Well... in those few seconds, I forgot the pain of the wound." Xiao sang also took a sentence.
Mutter
At the same time they talked, the phone ringing did not stop.
At this time, he still stood at the table and did not feel scared. He looked at it from the left and right. After confirming that no teammates were scared off the line, he immediately pressed the "hands-free" on the phone. Button.
"Mosimosi~" After the brother pressed the button, he also extended the door and used a lazy tone to speak Japanese.
"Damn! Answer the call!" The phone was screaming from a man. Judging from the speed of speech and voice, this should be a young man. "Mr. President! Are you drinking again during the day! Wake up? The warehouse opposite you is on fire! I know that you have a secret wine cellar, if the fire burns there..."
The shouts on the phone came to an abrupt end.
There was no busy tone, no hang-up sound, and it was interrupted so suddenly.
"No accidents..." After a few seconds, I couldn’t help but watch Ruo Dao, "...the analysis you just triggered triggered the story."
"That is to say... the appearance of Suzuki can also be determined." If the rain picks up.
"Yes." Feng did not feel nodded, and said again, "And, just that phone call, we have already told us the next clue."
"Secret wine cellar..." It was a ghost, and I heard the key words in that paragraph. "But... we just looked very carefully, and did not find any wine cellar entrance?"

"Yeah, I have moved everything in the bookcase." An Yueqin answered.
"I also checked the top and bottom of the desk, there is no such thing as a switch." Xiao sighed.
"Well..." Feng Shou heard the words and said, "So... the only way to do it is to knock the walls and the floor one inch at a time..."
"No need!" This moment, Xiao Ling suddenly answered the words, "I will find the entrance soon."
After that, she turned on her flashlight and shone on the floor, revealing a very focused look.
When everyone saw it, they all kept silent and did not bother her.
"Found it..." Xiaoling also said it. After just 20 seconds, she pointed her flashlight to a floor at the corner of the corner. "It's here."
As she said, she had already reached the area and used her moderate strength to smash her feet on the floor.
咚咚
The feedback sound shows that the underside of the floor is hollow.
Just the same second as she stepped on the floor, she only heard a "click", and the second small drawer in the three drawers on the inside of the desk made a sound, it seems... it was unlocked.
A little sigh close to the table took out three things in the drawer, a note, a calculator, and a remote control.
"This is... a puzzle?" When the sneaky sneaky sneaks saw the props without any item descriptions, Shen Sheng said nonsense.
"Okay, you don't need to solve it." Feng did not feel a smile at him. "The puzzle here, let the spirit come."
Xiaoling has now returned to the table. She first looked at the note and wrote a string of numbers on the note: 1568, 3, 8, 5, 11, 9, 6, 4, 6165126.
Then, it is the calculator. Although it has not been opened yet, it can be seen by visual inspection that this is a standard calculator that can display twelve digits.
Finally, it is the remote control... In addition to one red and one green button, there are ten numeric keys and one clear key on the remote control.

The remote control is definitely used to open the secret cellar.
After Xiaoling confirmed all of this, he said,
But you need to enter an eight-digit password.

"Hey? Isn't the number on the note exactly eight?" The ghost screamed and immediately approached.
"However, 11 took up two." And he did not feel that he had poured a cold water on him before everyone.
"Oh..." The ghost was deeply attacked. "Okay, okay... I don't talk."
"Oh... actually it's very simple." On the other hand, Xiaoling thought for a few seconds and then smiled and said, "This level of puzzle, even if there is no calculator, I can solve it with my heart."
"Oh! I understand." Xiaoshen heard this sentence, and suddenly realized that "it is to use a calculator to calculate this is a number, and thus get an eight-digit number?" (~^~)
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