Chapter 53: Set fifty three

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  •   2021-01-29 05:14:16

Setting fifty-three: supernatural research community (six)
The three switches downstairs correspond to the lights in the three rooms upstairs. Is there only one chance to check upstairs?
The last few words of Hei Ying attracted the attention of Shan Ziwei. When he sorted out his thoughts, the milk tea similu laughed. Shan Zi Wei Yizhang, seeing everyone around him relaxed his expression very tacitly, conveying a kind of insincere meaning.
"This mystery ... is a subquestion."
"That's the question ..."
"I really miss it. It reminds me of my childhood."
The girls chatted openly, and the question mark on the list of Wei Wei's head, did Black Shadow have any origin?
Hyacinth first noticed Shan Ziwei's confusion, but Shan Ziwei's puzzlement surprised her. Holding her glasses, she blurted out, "Did you forget? This is the question of" Basic Knowledge "!"
The list Wei suddenly understood. Earth's education in 1983 has changed a lot. It is no longer divided into languages, English, and other subjects, but divided into three stages: elementary, intermediate, and advanced. The elementary level is similar to the elementary to middle school curriculum. The textbook used is Elementary Knowledge. The above questions are known to all federal citizens who have attended school.
But Shan Ziwei didn't know that Mr. Shan, 233, got a diploma 200 years ago. Here, he did not even graduate from elementary school, and just passed a common sense assessment similar to kindergarten.
Single antique from two hundred years ago was guilty of shortness of breath, "Yes, I don't remember much."
Seeing that Shan Wei's confusion did not seem to be false, hyacinth glanced at the blood rose, and then quickly explained it again.
"To try out the order of the lights, just turn on the two switches at will. Wait for 10 minutes, and then turn off one of the switches. At this time, go upstairs to check. If the lights are on, it is obviously the switch that is always on; If the lights are off, just touch the light bulb with your hand, and you can know which switch they correspond to according to the hot and cold light bulbs. "Hyacinth pushes the glasses habitually," Chapter 3 of Chapter Two of the "Basic Knowledge" fourth Part of it, you didn't learn it seriously. "
Shan Ziwei's eyes, nose, nose and heart: He didn't study hard, but he didn't learn at all.
"The only troublesome place is, who will do it?" Qiangwei said lightly. "I heard that the room was too dark to see five fingers."
Milk tea simiru was a little bit eager to try, and after hearing Rose's blood, she was stupid. Yeah, this is a magical chessboard. Touching the lamp in the darkness, let's not talk about the pressure that darkness brings to people. What if you touch something that you shouldn't have? For example, cold hands, sticky liquids, warm beating organs, stiff bodies ... Milk tea simiru is getting more and more scared. This is all a test of the box sp (fear).
The people present were silent, and Rose Blood quietly stared at the host and Shan Ziwei. Although he didn't speak, he had a kind of silent urgency.
Shan Zi Wei spared his face, originally he didn't want to speak. Hyacinth's method is indeed feasible, but always being kicked like this, even the clay figurines have three points.
"Actually, I want to say," Shan Ziwei pointed at the shadow that had been grinning, "it doesn't seem to stipulate that it must be done alone?"
The girls were stunned, and they found out dumbly that this seemed to be the case. Why does this happen? Because the question in "Primary Knowledge" is about a person's situation, they are too familiar with that question, and when they hear similar ones, they don't hesitate to substitute back-and-forth answers and never think more.
"In the beginning, I thought it was a one-man task. Later, when it added conditions, it said 'you', and expanded the task object to all of us." Shan Ziwei analyzed without hesitation: "We have so many people, it is totally OK Divided into two groups: one group goes up to view, one group turns on the switch in turn below; after the people on the top remember the order, it is OK to go down and pair with the person below. "
The host who hasn't spoken aside also asked: "What light is on it."
Heiying shook his head and hummed, "What lamp ~ what lamp ~ you will know if you go up and see ~"
The words of the dark-haired young man seemed to be asking the shadow, but they struck the hearts of hyacinths and others.
Yeah, what lamp is upstairs ...?
Is it a wall lamp at your fingertips, an incandescent lamp on the ceiling, or a cold light that doesn't heat up?
They dare not think about it any more, and eagerly approved Shan Ziwei's plan.
With the plan, the next step is easy to handle. Shan Zi Wei and the milk tea sisters went up to check, and the host and the mysterious garden were left in the electric control room to operate the switches. Originally Wei Shan didn't want to go up very much. He had some shadows on the painting on the second floor, but he couldn't control the host, and other girls were not familiar with the situation on the second floor.
There was a vignette on the way, and the three paused at the same time on the bottom floor of the stairs. Everyone has been furry since seeing the Noro mask and passing the ornament where the hammer and axe intersect.
However, people are so weird. The more you don't want to see it, the more you can't help it. Pearl milk tea didn't hold back a few more glances, and then "snapped".
Milk tea simiru was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Pearl milk tea points to the hammer axe ornament, but not to the hammer.
"That ax ... it looks familiar." She thought about it, and said with some uncertainty, "Is that the one that the headless man caught?"
"What you said is true!" Milk Tea Similu echoed in surprise.
Shan Ziwei was also surprised. The girls are indeed more careful. There are not many lenses left for the headless person in the mirror. In addition, the axe in the headless person's hand is also mostly blood-stained. Pearl milk tea recognizes the axe only by the intermittent texture.
In this way, this very atmospheric, or even gorgeous, decoration is even more infiltrating. The list of Wei Xin was so incomparable that they knew how "mother" died, but "dad"? What about the "child" who killed her mother?
"Let's go, Rose, they are still waiting for us." Milk tea Similu could not wait any longer, urged.
The three went upstairs together, and the second floor was no different from Shan Ziwei's departure. Shan Ziwei glanced quickly at the end of the corridor and saw nothing in the shadows. His heart was not relaxed or tightened.
As soon as Shan Wei turned his head, he saw Similu and Pearl standing blankly in front of the first vase on the right side of the corridor, staring in horror at the painting on the wall.
Shan Ziwei shifted his gaze to the painting in doubt, and his face changed instantly. It used to be black and nothing, but now it looks like it was painted by an Impressionist painter with very eye-catching paint: On a black background, a young girl is sitting in front of a dressing mirror, and a crooked woman is standing behind her. The neck and shoulders of the person are like shadows, the expression of the the mirror freezes at the most desperate moment.
"It's the night above ..." Milk Tea Similu's voice trembled. "The crooked, crooked neck is 'Mom' ...?"
Shan Zi Wei turned his head sharply, looking at the symmetrical picture on the left side of the corridor, which also painted the new content: a young girl sitting in the flesh, her eyes tearing with blood and tears, her mouth slicing open to the ground, her internal organs scattered all around It's her, or someone else's.
A chill ran along the spine to the top of his head, and Shan Ziwei pressed on the unstable square sp (fear)-what is this? Draw their "death"?
Shan Ziwei was angry, but also very afraid. A total of six left-right symmetrical paintings on the corridor seem to hint at the end of their group of "supernatural research members." If the person who designed the board wanted to scare them, he did. It's not a demon or a ghost, it's his dead companion, the companion he just talked to, and his companion who witnessed his death!
Look—their companions must have died two. Next ... is it his turn?
Just as the panic spread, the second room on the right turned on. The list Wei Qiang cheered up and comforted the milk tea simiru and pearl milk tea, stepped forward and glanced into the room-although only the order in which the lights are on, you can also take this opportunity to see the layout of the room , Looking for a room where you can play eerie games.
At this point, Shan Wei's box sp has loosened a lot.
The room is a very ordinary guest room. There is a standard bed and wardrobe plus bedside table. In this kind of warm decoration, there is something out of the ordinary.
It's a lit lamp—that lamp was actually made by a human head!
It's no wonder that Black Shadow said that they failed to make them the "lights", and their emotions are used here!
At first glance, it looked like a head fell into the air, the black hair of the human head was tangled with wires, and the light came out of the hollow eyes. It is not difficult to see that the head lamp is made with reference to the pumpkin lamp, and the bulb is hidden in the skull.
Pearl milk tea was creepy, and milk tea simiru was shocked with cold sweat. If according to their previous inertial thinking, no matter who comes up, they have to face the headlights. Although they will not solve the mystery, they will be required to dare to open the "light cover" in the darkness and touch the light bulb inside!
The more I think, the more my stomach rolls, as if the skin has the cold touch of human skin. Milk tea simiru can't help it, pulling pearl milk tea to hide and whisper, seems to be supplementing the box sp through the relationship.
Wei Shan, uncomfortable, looked at the rest of the room. Except for the closet, there was no glimpse at the other places. There was no clue.
At this time, the light in the first room on the right turned on.
Shan Ziwei walked over and took a look—still familiar configuration, familiar headlights. The second time I saw the impact was not that big, Shan Ziwei was already able to spit against the pressure. This room is also a guest room. The layout is not different from the second room. You can guess what the third room on the right looks like.
Wei Shan looks strange, is it an illusion? Always feel the layout of this house ... a little familiar?
Out of caution, Shan Ziwei waited until the third room's light came on before taking the sisters down the stairs. After meeting with the host, Shanzi Wei felt that he was really relaxed and took a long breath.
Milk tea simiru and pearl milk tea, you said the situation above sentence by sentence, Rose nodded while listening and calming the sisters for a while, looking at the hyacinth.
Hyacinth has reported the room and the corresponding switch to Heiying, and Heiying's mouth was regretfully lowered, and then raised again.
"Well, as I said before, this is a reward for you."
With a jingle, a key fell to the ground, and the closest lister Wei picked it up.
"This is the key to the entertainment room, the second room upstairs to the left." The black shadow faded, but its unpleasant smile grew brighter. "Don't you want to play games? The best place is--"
The shadow disappeared, leaving players looking at each other. Although it feels like a ghost story, they have no choice. There is still 65 minutes in the kitchen at 7pm, and everyone decides to go to the entertainment room.
Although I have heard descriptions of milk tea, Rose Blood and Hyacinth have red eyes after seeing the painting on the second floor, and they have not responded so strongly to the headlights. The crowd came to the second door on the right side of the corridor. This time it was Shan Ziwei who took the key. Naturally, he stepped forward to open the door.
"Catch."
The door of the entertainment room opened, and Wei Shan touched the switch next to the door and opened it with a "snap".
Fuchsia lights flooded the field of vision, making people a little uncomfortable. As Black Shadow said, the entertainment room is extremely spacious. There is a snooker table on the corner opposite to the door, and a small bar bar on the opposite corner. It looks like a dancing room in the middle. There is a disco light on the top.
"Can you play games here?" Milk tea Similu raised her feet and looked in from behind Shan Wei. "Mirror ghost? Touch the wall?"
List Wei quickly shied away and let other girls pass. The smell of milk tea simiru just blown to him a little, and the purple light covered his blush.
"There are debris in the corners here, which will hinder 'touching the wall'; but the middle is very spacious and it is very suitable for playing 'mirror ghosts.'" Shan Ziwei rubbed his slightly hot face and wanted to apply oil to his feet. "I'll go and move the mirror— — "
Wei, who slipped to the half, was caught by the host's collar, and his heart suddenly felt a bad feeling. In front of the eyes, the hands of the dark-haired young man reached directly into the collar of the white-haired young man, and when he touched his fingers from there, it seemed to wipe away something unclean.
An idiot's diseased face turned red so quickly that he couldn't cover the light. When he wanted to break out, he saw that the host turned his head and stared at the milk tea simiru.
"You're too close to him."
Milk tea simiru was frightened.
"no next time."
I don't know what expression the host made, and the milk tea simiru scrambled behind the pearl milk tea like a frightened deer. "Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it !!!"
Box sp replied to Shan Wei: "..."
Others who indicated that they urgently needed sunglasses: "..."
Ten thousand words can not describe the mood of Shan Ziwei at this time. From the point of forgetting that the host still put his hands under his clothes, we can know how shocked the heart of a certain nymphosis.
Although I knew that there was such a moment when I used "a monopoly", I still feel so ashamed, want to die, and want to disappear from this world ...
Shan Ziwei couldn't blame the host—after all, he was kind enough to help him reply to the box sp—so he could only look at the other person unconsciously, every word was bleeding.
"You guys, understand."
This is a game of shameless shame, which contains a bunch of shameless relationship settings.
Pearl milk tea "Uh", she looked at the host, nodded carefully as if trying to figure out the dark-haired young man: "I see ..."
Even Rose Blood and Hyacinth nodded at the host.
Shan Ziwei is unprecedented, silly.
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