Zhou Ziheng clearly felt the changes in Xia Xiqing at this moment. He was still lazy before, but when he heard that a player had broken through the room, he immediately formally joined the game.

However, he also knew that Xia Xiqing was not doing this because he was igniting the desire to win or lose, but just wanted to leave here to watch the fun.

It is probably his real purpose to stir up a pool of muddy waters even more messy.

"Don't you think this poem is strange?" Xia Xiqing turned over the signature pen from somewhere and drew a horizontal line on the last few lines of the poem.

[Only redisassemble,

Return you to me, return me to you.

From top to bottom, they are connected to each other.

All can regain meaning.]

He took out the note that was pieced together by Zhou Ziheng at the beginning, and there was a string of garbled codes written on the front, "I think this poem is an hinting at the decoding method of this password."

Zhou Ziheng nodded in agreement and read the poem carefully in his heart.

[We were one.

Fate pulls you from my body, from my bones, my flesh, my heart, hardly pieces together these already meaningless organs.

With you who were both broken up and reconstructed, they were buried together one after another.

Burial under this fence with lush roses.

Only redisassemble,

Return you to me, return me to you.

From top to bottom, they are connected to each other.

All can regain meaning.]

Once one, separated, pieced together, buried together one after another...

He couldn't help but recite it in a deep voice: "Buried under this fence with lush roses..."

Fence, fence...

fence...

Suddenly, a trace of inspiration flashed in my mind.

"railfencecipher."/"Fence Password."

The two of them blurted out at the same time, and then looked at each other in surprise.

Xia Xiqing laughed first, "It seems that I really follow my idol. I have a tacit understanding."

Zhou Ziheng sneered in his heart, sorry, he didn't want to be taken over by such a person at all.

Having said that, Xia Xiqing's reaction speed still unexpectedly. "How could you know the fence password?" Zhou Ziheng asked.

Xia Xiqing replied casually, "My nephew is doing it. I studied some cryptography with him for a while..."

Your nephew...? Zhou Ziheng frowned and looked at Xia Xiqing.

Where did you come from the old goblin?

He didn't say it, nor did he believe what Xia Xiqing said. He leaned over and took the pen he found just now to decode it. Xia Xiqing turned the poem to the other side, saw the [2you] written on it, and said with a smile, "Actually, the clues of the program team are really obvious. The 2 here is not to, it means that the original state of the password is divided into two columns, right?"

"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng counted the long string of garbled digits with his fingers, found the middle one, drew a vertical line, and disassembled them. Although he knew that Xia Xiqing understood the process of decoding, in order to ensure that the audience of the program could understand the process, Zhou Ziheng explained, "The first half of this poem is the encryption process, and starting from 'only redisassembly' is the prompt of the decoding process. According to the 2 written on the back, the garbled digits are divided into two groups at the front and back, with seven letters in each group."

pgoeudeaenhnrd

"'Return you to me, return me to you', should mean disassembling and restoring the letters in the group." As he said, Zhou Ziheng re-wrote the two separated groups, aligning the two lines.

pgoeude

aenhnrd

Zhou Ziheng lowered his head and recited the penultimate sentence in the poem, "From top to bottom, they are connected to each other." He started with the p letter in the first line, and stroked the lines with a stroke, first pointing to a line in the second line, and then turned the tip of the stroke, and the line was wrapped back to g, and then went back and forth until this roundabout line like ripple penetrated each letter and reached the last letter d.

"Write it down in the order of lines..." Zhou Ziheng half-beared and carefully copied the final answer.

pageonehundred

pageonehundred.

"Page 100." Xia Xiqing picked up the book next to her that was unbelievably thick and turned to the page 100.

The whole page of paper was printed with dense words like ants, and he saw four numbers on line 42.

[I am just living because of my desire, for this hot cliff, if I can, at the moment when my desire is burned out, I will be the 1414th flower of the sea of ​​roses in your heart, no more or less, just that flower.]

"1414." Xia Xiqing put down the book, walked to the study room, and entered the four numbers in the password lock screen on the door.

The password lock emitted blue light and flashed three times, and finally a green prompt message was displayed on the screen.

[Correct password!]

Xia Xiqing tried to push the door, but with a click, the door lock was indeed unbuttoned. Xia Xiqing, who originally wanted to slip away by himself, noticed the close-up of the door lock, so he smiled and turned to Zhou Ziheng and said, "We can go out, let's go."

Zhou Ziheng leaned against the desk and looked at him meaningfully, and finally put his hand in his jacket pocket and walked towards him.

A new prompt sound came from the speaker.

[Please note that two players are now escaping the original room and entering other players' rooms.]

"Is the alliance still established?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly spoke.

Xia Xiqing smiled and pushed open the door, "Of course, if my value has not been squeezed out."

The word "squeezing dry" is so subtle that Zhou Ziheng didn't feel that he was teased by Xia Xiqing, and followed him unknowingly and walked out of the original room.

The structure of this house is very strange. There is no corridor-like partition between the rooms. When I opened my own room door and entered the new room directly. The people in the room were busy doing something. When they heard the wall behind him, at least he had always thought that the door of the wall was opened, and he couldn't help but be startled and his back was shaking.

Adhering to the original intention of shaping the character, Xia Xiqing took the initiative to greet the original owner of the room with a smile, "hi, we are the players who just escaped from their room. You should have received news from the program team."

The man was wearing a wide, milky yellow sweatshirt, and his hair dyed light brown looked very fluffy. When he heard the sound, his beautiful face suddenly showed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhou Ziheng, "Ah Ziheng, it's so good that it's you." He smiled at Xia Xiqing again, "Hello, hello...?g you are not the one recently? The one on Weibo two days ago..."

Xia Xiqing introduced himself to his house very considerately, "Xia Xiqing." The other party seemed to be about to introduce himself, but Xia Xiqing immediately spoke for him, "Shang Sirui, I like your songs very much."

Shang Sirui is the storefront of the popular group Highfive. He has worked with him in a drama before, but he is just a guest role. Although Xia Xiqing said all the scenes and he doesn't like to listen to such idol boy band songs, their popularity is still good in the circle of young people, especially Shang Sirui, who has become a popular top member of the group with a pretty face and confused personality.

"Really?" Shang Sirui laughed, "Hey, you guys are so awesome. You escaped so quickly. I've been struggling here for most of the day but haven't produced anything useful. Hey, I'm so surprised. Why did my agent receive such a difficult notice for me?"

Xia Xiqing almost laughed out loud. After all, she was an idol. As soon as she spoke, she was like talking about crosstalk, no wonder netizens complained that she spoke crisply.

"Two people are always faster." Zhou Ziheng walked to Shang Sirui to check his current progress.

I don’t think it’s better to compare it. When the two of them stood together, Xia Xiqing realized that Zhou Ziheng was really tall and his shoulders were wider than Shang Sirui, which made Shang Sirui, who was originally a boys’ group, look petite. If he remembered correctly, these two people seemed to have CPs.

The general attacker in the entertainment industry is sincere and does not deceive me.

Although Shang Sirui and Zhou Ziheng both have countless pinks, their beauty looks completely different in two styles. Shang Sirui's facial features are light and full of youthful spirit, looking like a high school boy, while Zhou Ziheng has a strong face, and his deep facial features were once mistaken for mixed race.
Chapter completed!