Chapter 17 Are you sure there is no script?

"I think it should be the fourth haunted house. According to the three clues we found, only Teacher Chu's clue has three numbers. My and Teacher Zuo's clues both have two question marks and one number, and the three clues have a sequence on the cards.

, which exactly corresponds to 123."

Meng Nanxi paused, then looked at Wang Cancan and the others, pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"When I was talking to the two of them just now, I saw their clues. A small "2" on the upper left, exactly the same as Teacher Chu's. It means that there are only three correct clues in the haunted house we entered, and the others are all overlapping.

"

"Are the clues we got correct?"

Chu Minzhi asked with a cold face, his mind was running rapidly, as if he wanted to know something, but there was nothing in his mind, so he had to give up.

The two cold guests were like two little golden retrievers, squatting aside blankly, watching Meng Nanxi muttering to herself without even using a pen.

"I know, according to the order, it should be 1/5/4/8."

A few seconds later, Meng Nanxi calculated the answer orally, and then looked for the serial numbers of the five haunted houses that the director distributed to everyone, which happened to correspond to the serial number of the fourth haunted house.

Chu Minzhi/Zuo Yijia: “!!!”

So awesome!

Although the two of them didn't speak, their eyes were shining, even Zuo Yijia, who had always been cold, was the same.

[Wait a minute, taking the art exam does not mean you are a bad student, it may be because you love it, thank you.]

director:"……."

After saying that, the two people sat down. After all, it was a live broadcast. Wang Cancan and Sheng Wenmao immediately started chatting. After a while, they noticed the glances of the staff around them and paused immediately.

【Hahahahaha, I almost fainted from laughing.】

[Just Meng Nanxi? Who doesn’t know that her academic qualifications were all funded by money? 】

Meng Nanxi blinked her eyes, her face full of sincerity, not falsehood, which made Chu Minzhi and Zuo Yijia, who were still thinking about asking for advice, immediately stopped thinking.

[Haha, maybe you really were captured by Meng Nanxi’s skills in bed? 】

[One thing to say, Meng Nanxi was very serious just now, really serious, which made me think she was really beautiful. 】

After all, it was still being broadcast live, so the director didn't want to be too stiff. After handing the key to Meng Nanxi with great reluctance, while their team was gradually walking away, he immediately winked to the staff and asked him to give it to Wang Cancan

Their team went through the back door.

[I also think this is the simplest math question, but I remember that I studied Meng Nanxi before. He is obviously a scumbag, otherwise he would not take the art test.]

"Why do you always look at me like this? Is there something on my face?"

[Speak carefully, what is facial paralysis? It’s obviously called facial paralysis, so no one has any extra expression on their face!]

This is when Meng Nanxi discovered this place up close. It must have covered an area of ​​tens of thousands. After all, there are only so many haunted houses, and they have to have different designs.

Bitter.jpg.

The barrage began to discuss the decryption question just now. Although it was indeed very simple, it also made everyone think that this Meng Nanxi was completely different from the legendary one?

Meng Nanxi: “…….”

Meng Nanxi's face was full of disbelief, almost thinking that this must be a trick played by the director.

Meng Nanxi stood in front of the combination lock, spread her hands and said: "You broke into a haunted house and you still need to use the combination lock? Are you afraid that the things inside will be stolen? If you steal things that you would be scared to death if you brought them home and put them next to your bed,

?”

"Ah? Awesome? Isn't this the simplest math problem?"

"Aqiu!"

[I found that since Meng Nanxi came to this program group, everyone seemed to be more motivated, and they actually saw a side other than their facial paralysis, right?]

It seems that Meng Nanxi did not expect that Meng Nanxi would say it so openly. The two of them were silent for a few seconds, and then they said in unison: "Teacher Meng, you are so amazing."

The director rubbed his nose and looked at the weather around him. The sun was clearly shining brightly, so why did he still catch a cold? Could it be that someone was talking about him?

"Congratulations to Wang Cancan's group for getting the key to the fourth haunted house. Since Meng Nanxi's group has already entered, we ask the two guests to wait again."

But Meng Nanxi didn't know this and was already walking towards the haunted house with the other two people.

[Are the people upstairs brainless? The wrong things Meng Nanxi did are too numerous to describe, but there are still people washing the floor because of this? This is obviously a script. Was Meng Nanxi so smart before? 】

As soon as Meng Nanxi's incident comes up, the number of anti-fans seems to increase suddenly. Even a mediocre little variety show will lead to comments that many people will trample to death.

Wang Cancan looked innocent, as if he was envious of Meng Nanxi's power.

[One thing to say, this is indeed very simple, but after calculating it in such a short period of time, Meng Nanxi still has a lot of trouble. Don’t bully me, I am just a passerby. If you bully me, I will report it. 】

[But it doesn’t make sense. With Meng Nanxi’s reputation, the director wouldn’t ruin his own brand like this, would he? 】

Meng Nanxi stopped and looked at them with a little doubt. Ever since they got the clue, their eyes had never left her body. They were so hot that they almost roasted her.

Burnt.

Meng Nanxi had no idea what the two of them were going through. After choosing the correct answer, she immediately ran to the director and got the key to the fourth haunted house from his hand openly.

Sure enough, after she said this, the live broadcast room, which had not had many comments, was instantly overwhelmed.

[That’s it? If Meng Nanxi didn’t know the script, I would stand on my head and eat the cock.]

While the barrage was having a heated discussion, Meng Nanxi and his party had already arrived at the door of Haunted House No. 4, took the key and opened the door. They thought they would be able to find clues again when they entered, but unexpectedly what they saw was an exquisite digital code.

Lock.

The camera behind him faithfully recorded all this, even the micro-expressions of Zuo Yijia and Chu Minzhi behind them were not missed.

[…I don’t even know what to say. Are you sure there is no script? 】

"Teacher Sheng, I suddenly feel that Teacher Meng is so awesome. I heard that I chose Haunted House No. 4 after solving the puzzle. Unlike us, we can only rely on guessing."

[No, no, no, no, there are still people who believe in Meng Nanxi now? Aren’t they afraid of another stone hammer? 】

"Maybe Teacher Meng is really powerful. Let's wait until they come out to see if there are any clues."

Sheng Wenmao nodded, seemingly disapproving of the clues Meng Nanxi got. After all, they were all people who owned the script, and the director was obviously on their side. As for Meng Nanxi, what else was there to fear?

The problem-solving ideas and questions are all posted in the book club.
Chapter completed!