Liu Jiayi grabbed Qi Yifang’s wrist and sprinted. "With your intelligence, you can’t understand it for a while. If you want to pass the level, just follow me to help."
Qi Yifang who was forced to follow
Although I really didn’t understand it, the little witch, if you say so bluntly, it hurts me too much.
While running, Liu Jiayi's gaze is extremely calm, and she still has a simple mystery as annoyed, she has only thought of it until now when Bai Liu reminded
The trueend line of this game, when she saw the keyword "dismemberment", should have reflected that it was a collecting game, just like the last train of bursting. The Rose Factory game also buried a decryption under the simple upgrade branch. Branch, and the clue to this deciphering branch is the clue to collect Tavel’s body
She was reminded that the time in you is unique and irreversible before the real death.
The only thing in this game that reminds her of her true death and the irreversible time is the post she and Bai Liu saw when they first entered the factory, the newspaper display cabinet about major events in the Rose Factory over the years.
Every expansion and expansion of the Rose Factory is accompanied by the death of countless people, which can be said to be a veritable road of development. For people in this game world, this is real death, and this is irreversible time.
For outsiders like her and Bai Liu, this time is illusory and can be reversed and changed, but if they die in this game, their time will also freeze and become one of the deaths in the Rose Factory. Is recorded in the newspaper and posted on that wall. This is the key point
Panting, Liu Jiayi found the display cabinet she had seen from the main entrance of the rose factory.
Newspapers were neatly pasted in the display cabinet. Liu Jiayi fixedly stared at the wall of newspapers, narrowed his eyes, and began to count softly from top to bottom. At the same time, with a marker, he pointed out the death incident in the air. The date and time are marked.
After Liu Jiayi had marked all the numbers, Qi Yifang looked at the dense numbers, representing death, and couldn't help but feel a little numb behind his back.
I still don’t feel that I have not been screened out. Once Liu Jiayi sorted it out, Qi Yifang also found that these numbers representing time were not right. They looked particularly neat on the horizontal and column, and the shape faintly resembled a square.
"Sure enough, the range of the number of rows and columns with the date of death is 400,400." Liu Jiayi took a step back. She looked at the wall she had drawn, and exhaled with a solemn gaze, "It happens to be the flower field of the rose factory. Number, sixteen thousand."
At this point in the decryption process, everything is clear. Tavel’s dismembered body is buried under the flower field, and every number on the newspaper wall corresponds to a flower field. Now the question is, where will Tavel’s body be buried? , Or below which number
There are a total of ten numbers in 09. What number would the neuropathic person who buried Tarville pick, or a few of all numbers, and bury him?
It’s his birthday, it’s the day he acquired the property of his adoptive parents, his wife, or the day he bought the idol
What number has special meaning to him
There are too many numbers in this guy’s diary, there is no performance-type serial murderer who likes to show the special marks and typical numbers repeatedly.
Liu Jiayi frowned, she gritted her teeth and re-examined the entire digital wall.
There was a deafening sound of fighting outside the window. The display cabinet on the first floor where Liu Jiayi was located was very close to the place where Bai Liu and Tang Er fought. The fierce fighting made the space where Liu Jiayi was swayed, and the lights and walls were shaking violently and dusty. with
The rubble slipped from the wall, seeming to collapse completely in the next second.
Thinking in such an environment is obviously not an easy task, especially when you know that your teammate Bai Liu is playing against someone whose panel value is dozens of times higher than him.
Even Qi Yifang, an outsider who knew nothing about who was fighting with whom, couldn't help being vigilant and guarded, and took out his own weather vane to look around "what is going on"
Liu Jiayi took a deep breath, abandoning all her complicated thoughts against the violent shocking background, and closed her eyes.
No, her thinking was wrong.
She shouldn't think about the problem from the perspective of a neurotic boss in the game. This is a conventional decryption idea, but it is not applicable in the Rose Factory.
Because this game is not a simple game, Rose Factory is a game specially prepared for Bai Liu by someone or something. Bai Liu has already told her that all the designs in this game, including this neurotic generation director, It is to stimulate Bai Liu to achieve a certain purpose of the designer.
If you think from this perspective, what number would the people behind choose to bury the body of a person with special meaning to Bai Liu?
The gravel fell from Liu Jiayi’s face, and Qi Yifang anxiously called her, "The little witch is going to be unable to hold this house."
Liu Jiayi opened her eyes, "It's six"
Bailiu's former name Bailiu
"Qi Yifang, help me write down the coordinate number of the number six on the left" Liu Jiayi shouted at Qi Yifang in the chaos, "I'll write down the one on the right."
Qi Yifang coughed over his mouth and made an ok gesture. In the case of the sand and stone settlement, he used a weather vane to block the top of his head, approaching the display cabinet to quickly remember.
On the right, Liu Jiayi was lying on the display cabinet on the right, her eyes turned quickly, her mouth whispered silently, and she also quickly remembered.
Towards the end of their shorthand, there was a sudden loud noise in the corridor next to it. A twisted humanoid object smashed through the wall of the corridor and crashed into the ground of the open-air plaza to form a huge pit.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracks in the limbs, the person who was smashed in made a heartbreaking painful cry at the same time.
He was quickly smashed into the pit, bleeding from the seven orifices of this person, his chest was sunken, and his head and pupils slowly turned to death.
Liu Jiayi turned her head back tightly, and she saw a familiar face in the person who had just died in the pit.
Wearing the uniform of the Heresy, his light-colored eyes were dead and bleak, his face was blue and bloodless, his limbs were twisted in a strange posture, and the badge on his chest was soaked with blood, but Liu Jiayi still recognized him.
This person is Su Chao.
Fifteen minutes ago, in another corridor separated by an open-air plaza, Bai Liu who leaned against the wall and raised his hands weakly to surrender and Tang Erda who raised his gun and faced him face-to-face.
"I admit defeat, how about a short break, Captain Tang, can you take a break and hit me again?" Bai Liu leaned against the wall leisurely. He smiled and looked at Tang Er, holding the gun at him and hitting Tang Er. Don’t fire the second gun, "You won’t use this gun temporarily, how about putting it away?"
Bai Liu's body was seriously injured. There was blood oozing from the beaten internal organs on the corner of his mouth, and there were dragged abrasions on his face, but there were no gunshot wounds. They were all injuries from a physical collision. Tang Erda didn't want to deal with it so easily he.
Perhaps the once captain of the third team didn't even think that he actually chose the way he hated and hated his enemies.
But no matter how he tortured Bai Liu, he couldn't see the same pain on Bai Liu's face.
Bai Liu was always calm, even looking at him with a smile. It was the other person who was clearly tortured, but Tang Er hit every time he punched, and every time he hit Bai Liu's abdomen and face, he heard the pain of the other person. He seemed to suffer thousands of times more than Bai Liu.
Tang Erda felt painful because of torturing others, and angry because innocent people were tortured inexplicably. This was his original intention of choosing to be a member of the heresy. Even now, even if he is crazy, there is no way to change things.
But now the anger and pain were indistinguishably intertwined on his face, and Tang Erda, who was looking directly at Bai Liu, lived in the blue eyes of a monster named Bai Liu.
Even if you are a bad guy, you have to talk about talent, but unfortunately, Tang Erda doesn't have this talent.
Bai Liu raised his head and leaned against the wall, lowered his eyes to look at him with heavy breathing, with a vicious look on Tang's second fight, his eyes pitying "Captain Tang, let yourself go, you are not good at doing such things."
All the expressions on Tang Erda's face disappeared in an instant.
He looked up indifferently, and pinched Bai Liu’s wrist with his left hand to drive him to the side. He landed, folded, lifted his bones, and stepped on. Tang Erda knelt down on Bai Liu’s broken calf with Lock Bai Liu's chin with his left hand and lift it up, "It hurts, right?"
Bai Liu's face was in cold sweat with pain, but his expression was still calm.
Tang Erda's expression couldn't help but stern again, "This is the torture method you used once on Su Chao"
"When he was transported back, almost every bone in his body was broken. You left a tape in his stomach and tell me."
The rose in his eyes became more and more intense, but his tone was filled with bitter hatred and tears. "You said, what the I do to you is just a slapstick, you say you come to teach me personally, he Damn it’s called torture"
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