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who saves who

When Xia Xiqing heard Zhou Ziheng's tone, he was so happy that he didn't know that he had an affair with Shang Sirui. Then the broadcast will be the two fans...

He really couldn't say which of these two P fans was happier.

Anyway, the CP fans of [Xia, Shang and Zhou] must be happy.

"No, I'll come back to find you later." Xia Xiqing felt like a loving young man who was lingering in brothels. He said beautiful words on this side, and then ran to the other side to please.

"Are you waiting for you for me?" Zhou Ziheng's tone still did not soften much. Xia Xiqing chuckled twice, walked to the radio and squatted down, gently patted the radio twice, "I don't care, I'll wait until you come."

After saying that, Xia Xiqing turned off the blue knob and typed the red knob that had never been connected. He was not sure whether Shang Sirui's current signal was still connected with Ruan Xiao, nor was he sure of Shang Sirui's identity, but no matter whether he was a killer or not, he should need to understand the plot of the man at this time.

Xia Xiqing stood up, walked back to the table and picked up the puzzle he had found before, and placed it in the blank area behind the door. The raised part of the puzzle was originally completely close to the depression. Just as Zhou Ziheng said before, there would be magnetic sucking at the right position, and the puzzle was also firmly sucked on the door.

In this way, half of the blank area has been filled, and it should be only two puzzle pieces missing.

At this moment, Xia Xiqing suddenly heard a voice. When he turned around, he saw that the door of the wardrobe had actually been on his own. A red laser appeared on the wall opposite, and he was straightened to the opposite wall.

"Scared me..." Xia Xiqing walked to the cabinet to himself, "The prop group of this episode has really invested a lot..."

When he saw the laser, he thought of reflection. This was almost the subconscious of the frequent escape room visitor. He reached out and grabbed the door of the wardrobe, adjusted the angle of the wardrobe door, and found that the laser could automatically adjust the incident angle according to the angle change.

But there was no mirror in this room. At this time, we could only use the tentative style. Xia Xiqing grabbed the wardrobe door and slowly adjusted the angle of the wardrobe to observe the changes in the direction of the laser. At first, no matter how he adjusted, the light was lit straightly until a moment, the red light suddenly turned and hit the wall against the right side of the bed.

On the dark blue wallpaper, the red light gathered into a dot, but there was no next change. Xia Xiqing waited for a while, but no other mechanism was found.

It seems that the red dot is a position prompt.

He walked to the bedside, half-kneeled on the single bed, touched the red dot, and found a bulge that seemed to be hidden under the wallpaper.

It turned out to be a prompt message.

Xia Xiqing tore a hole in the wallpaper, dropped three pieces of puzzle pieces from the surface, and there were strange words. He put away the puzzle pieces and looked at the sentence on the wall.

In fact, if you look closely, you can tell that the word is mirrored, but it is not easy to just do this, but you can barely identify it one by one, but the program team does not intend to set such a simple level at all. This line of strange characters is actually the effect of two lines of mirrored characters overlapping together.

Mirror processing plus separation is a task that is really a bit difficult for the human eye, but now there is no mirror in the room.

"I can only use a stupid method..." Xia Xiqing took the diary she had placed on the table before, tore off a page, and prepared to dig down the words on the wall.

He hasn't fully understood what the plot is, and there is no way to talk about killer's standards. Xia Xiqing even suspected that the program team gave him the most difficult part.

At this time, the radio, which had been making noisy currents, finally found a voice.

"Xi Qing?"

Xia Xiqing pressed her  on the wall and replied while tying the words, "Yes. You're finally here."

Shang Sirui made a move in the last episode. Xia Xiqing knew better than anyone else how smart the person on the phone was. "How is your side? Do you have any clues?"

"You must know that our current identity is actually the identity of the person in the room."

The trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the previous episode was only valid once. This time, Shang Sirui did not hide at all and directly focused on the key points, "I just talked to Ruan Xiao and found that there were very few clues in my room."

This sounds like Shang Sirui's usual style of behavior [in advance].

“How to say it?”

"I have almost sorted out all the plot lines that I can sort out in my room, but there is only one. When Ruan Xiao was talking on the phone, we found that each other's plot lines were completely different. At that time, I guessed, could it be the setting of the real and fake girlfriend? Later we talked again, and Ruan Xiao told me that she had a plot line, but I still only one. And the most tricky thing is her clues, mine doesn't match."

Xia Xiqing remembered that he had a call from Ruan Xiao. Ruan Xiao wanted to speak but stopped. It was probably because their plot lines were different. Moreover, Xia Xiqing himself had the "multiple plot lines" mentioned by Shang Sirui. There were two of them that he wanted to find now.

He remembered the numerical symbols on the clue he found, so he tried to inquire with Shang Sirui, "Is there any mark on your clue? For example, alphanumeric or something."

"You have it too." Shang Sirui exposes it directly. The style of his last episode was completely different, but he immediately showed up again the next second. "My clues are indeed marked. Every plot clue I found has a number on it, whether it is a memo or an email."

He deliberately avoided the question of what number is. Xia Xiqing didn't want to ask directly. Shang Sirui obviously did not dispel his doubts about him. Asking directly in this way would make him more wary of himself and might even lie.

It is better to have no clues to get fake clues, so as not to disrupt your thinking.

"I have numbers, but to be honest, I am Ruan Xiao like me. I have two plot lines so far, but the difference is not big."

"What's the difference?" Shang Sirui asked again.

Xia Xiqing hesitated for a moment, feeling that the information on his own was not that critical, so he said frankly, "The timelines of these two sets of clues are different. The later one was 13:00. At that time, my boyfriend already knew the information about his girlfriend's sudden death from his heart disease. The other set was earlier. The man just turned off the machine, and the woman died or not. "

He explained again, "It means that in the second set of plots, the male and the female will not know the ending of the female."

Shang Sirui was silent for a while, "So, your two plots were the same at the beginning?"

"Yes, the man and the woman quarreled, the woman took the train back to her parents' city. The man and the man turned off the phone in anger, and it was the same until this." Xia Xiqing Tuo got off the last part, got off the bed, walked to the small round table and sat down.

Shang Sirui's tone changed, and he sighed, "Then ours is really completely different. One of your plots is consistent with Ruan Xiao's."

ran. Ruan Xiao really has clues that his plot matches, which makes Xia Xiqing breathe a sigh of relief. At least it means that a certain plot of his plot can be completely restored.

But immediately, Xia Xiqing discovered a problem, "Wait a minute, why are you completely different? If you play the same role, at least there will be a time-series connection. This is what I am in Zhou Ziheng's room. Many times I have to move the things on the side of the house first, and the props on the other end can play a role. It means that the two rooms of the same role are related."

"What if you are not in the same time and space at this moment?"

Shang Sirui's sudden question made Xia Xiqing enlightened. That's right, if he, Zhou Ziheng, in the same time and space, would inevitably have a time sequence involvement, otherwise it would be parallel.

He continued, "To be honest, I just entered the room, and a signal I wanted to connect was Ziheng, but Ziheng's signal was not connected. When I went to find Ruan Xiao later, we had clues with numbers on it.

Xia Xiqing understood what Shang Sirui meant. If you just entered the room and no one found any clues with numbers, it means you have not entered time and space, or you are in the default time and space.

"So what you mean is that you, Ruan Xiao, has never been able to get involved in the mechanism, because she has never found the same clue as the number in you."

Getting the clue of  means switching to a time and space.

"Yes, we missed the communication opportunity during the initialization. I was waiting for Ziheng, but he kept talking to you, and he had been chatting for almost half an hour!"

These two people are really more childish than the other.

Xia Xiqing suddenly thought of the time changing in his notebook. In fact, time is not important at all. What is important is that it represents the time and space that he has entered now.

From the time and space of the diary 1 to the time and space of the notebook 2.

So, the time and space that Ruan Xiao did not find is the time and space where Shang Sirui is located?

Xia Xiqing, who had clarified his thoughts, said again, "So, what is the plot line you got? Did the woman die of a sudden heart attack?"

"Our plot is probably the only ending that is the same." Shang Sirui smiled self-deprecatingly, "but there is no similarity other than that. In my plot line, I am the one who wants to save people. It is a woman who wants to save the man who locked himself in gas and committed suicide. Do you understand?"

"What?"

suicide?

The plot came suddenly, and Xia Xiqing was a little confused for a moment, but he immediately thought of the last sentence from his previous diary. After knowing that the woman died, the man did have the idea of ​​dying. But he didn't think about that at that time.

"Wait a minute, my gap is bigger in this plot, and then what about? The woman goes to save the man?"

"In this plot line, the woman was initialized and was already at the bus stop near the train station. He knew that the man would commit suicide in an hour, so he went to the opposite side and took the opposite bus No. 420."

"But a traffic accident occurred on the way to the man, and the bus was stuck on the road. So she got off the bus and couldn't stop the car halfway and could only run the blocked road first and took a taxi to the next intersection. However, due to intense exercise, her heart was overloaded and she had an attack before she could stop the car."

This set of plots simply subverts all the plots before Xia Xiqing.

He seemed to understand something, "Is the number of all your clues 3?"

"That's right."

So, there are three parallel spaces in this story. Xia Xiqing looked at the knobs on the radio. Only Ruan Xiao was alone and there was 0 under the knobs, and Zhou Ziheng and Shang Sirui did not.

What does this 0 mean? For example, just to make a distinction, there are so many ways to use 0? And there is nothing else, and there is no number except 0.

"Do you have clues to the number 3?" Shang Sirui asked.

"No, so far."

"Really?" Shang Sirui's tone was full of suspicion, "I think it's also a little suspicious. Why are your two clues so similar? Even Ruan Xiao has changed, and you are almost the same."

Xia Xiqing laughed twice, "To be honest, I'm very surprised. It's also the butterfly effect, why is Ruan Xiao affected so much?"

Xia Xiqing couldn't guess whether Shang Sirui could accept such a statement, but he tried to give Shang Sirui a thought, "Your plot line is less, let's talk about it, if you are not a killer, you have two ways now. Either escape from your room first, and leave the plot or something else."

"Or you can connect to Zhou Ziheng's signal and get more plot lines from him that I, Ruan Xiao, don't have. You don't have numbers on the radio, which means that there will always be one of your plot lines that match."

Shang Sirui was silent for a moment, and whispered to the radio with a headache, saying the truth as if he was giving up on himself, "I'll tell you the truth, I've solved my door."

"But this program team is perverted. The clues given to me after escaping the room are incomplete. They also told me that the final decryption of the gate requires splicing of clues from the two rooms to get the final password. So I have to cooperate with people no matter how I do it. The key is that I don't know who is my partner."

When Xia Xiqing heard Shang Sirui say this, he was half-believing and half-doubted. Shang Sirui's tactics are really the same. This seemingly profound style is the fastest way to gain trust. Even if he doesn't believe it, it will disrupt the audio-visual.

"So you are hiding in the room now?"

"Yeah." Shang Sirui breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to feel that he had said too much. "I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to try the two paths you said now. I'll be happy later."

Xia Xiqing smiled, "Look at what you said, it's like he's a killer."

Shang Sirui used his usual cute tone to confront Xia Xiqing's words, "Why do I feel that you have a low sense of vigilance towards him in this issue?"

What.

After hearing this, Xia Xiqing's reaction was a little guilty. He concealed his emotions and asked, "What do you mean? So do you think I should doubt him?"

Shang Sirui smiled, "You are so smart, shouldn't you doubt everyone?"

His tail sound was full of suggestive meaning. Xia Xiqing guessed that Shang Sirui discovered the ambiguous relationship between him and Zhou Ziheng, so he took advantage of the killer joke.

"Okay, go find him quickly. If you find out that he is a killer, remember to come back and tell me."

"No, no, I have changed~ I seriously suspect you are now, I want to tell him." Shang Sirui looked muddy and said, "I'm going to kill you now?" Xia Xiqing said with a strong mouth, but had a gentle smile on her face, "Believe it or not, I'll kill you to silence you now?"

"I really don't believe it."

After saying this, Shang Sirui cut off the signal. Xia Xiqing knew that Shang Sirui did not feel his suspicion of Zhou Ziheng in his words, but to be honest, the person Xia Xiqing was most suspicious of was Zhou Ziheng, but he did not have any evidence.

But he has never killed himself, which is very suspicious. As usual, Zhou Zihengru is really a killer and will definitely kill himself before a vote, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

It was messy. Xia Xiqing was too lazy to think about it anymore. He first took the puzzle he found from the wallpaper to the door and sucked it up with magnetic sucking, but he didn't react at all. He didn't expect that he would directly touch the mechanism of the wardrobe in the room like that.

Could it be that this puzzle is not triggered by a mechanism?

Xia Xiqing stared at the butterfly pattern that was about to be restored on the puzzle, and thought of the butterfly effect in that book. For example, this is the title of this episode. Why are his plot lines so similar and there is almost no change?

Just when he was puzzled, the laptop on his desk suddenly sent a prompt tone and he received an email.

[May I ask, what does "0" mean on the red and blue knob? Please reply to the email if you get the answer.]

"I would have known..." Xia Xiqing, who had not yet sorted out his ideas, licked the corner of his mouth in annoyance, ignored the prompt, walked back to the round table, turned the small paper sticker across, raised it to aim at the ceiling light on the ceiling.

Under the light, the paper becomes a translucent shape, and the traces left by the black signature pen on it are mapped into the correct handwriting, but there are only two lines of overlap, but it can barely recognize what word it is.

"When you... close all the information from the outside world..." Xia Xiqing identified word by word, and said softly, "The other one you found, trying to save everything."

Another me?

After the line was over, his sight returned to the beginning again.

"You are... the initiator of your time and space... not the savior... whether it is 1, 2 or 3."

Xia Xiqing slowly put down the note holding down and fell into deep thought.

I am the starter, not the savior. No matter which of the three spaces and spaces.

He suddenly thought of the words Ruan Xiaoyi wanted to speak but stopped asking him.

[Have you ever passed the door?]

Xia Xiqing finally realized that he was the man initialized in every parallel space-time. He had been doing the same thing. Time and space travel did not happen to him at all. He always turned off the machine and stayed alone like the diary of Space-Time 1. Therefore, the butterfly effect in many processes did not affect him.

Then the Ruan Xiao he matched should be the primitive women of three time and space, and she did not travel through time, but she was influenced by the time traveler butterfly effect, so she had different plot copies.

The idea suddenly became clear, and Xia Xiqing finally understood why there was a 0 marked on his knob. The number of numbers in this table is not a simple distinction, but telling them that his number of times traveled by Ruan Xiao was 0, and they were the male and female corners that originally existed in every time and space!

He quickly stood up, walked to the table and clicked to reply to the email.

[Number of travel is 0]

Soon, Xia Xiqing received a reply.

[Congratulations, the answer is correct, I will give you a small reward.]

The next moment, Xia Xiqing checked the bed countless times but found no clues, and suddenly pushed a hidden drawer from the side automatically.

Xia Xiqing walked over and took the things from the drawer. It was a fax machine with a number on it - 3

Shang Sirui's plot line!

There are many cameras on the desk. In order to facilitate the recording of the program team, Xia Xiqing put the fax machine on the desk. The antiques I saw before were different. There was no numeric keyboard for dialing, but instead it was a small LED screen. Xia Xiqing touched it and found that the screen was touch screen.

How can I make the fax machine work?

At this moment, a sentence appeared on the screen.

[How many times have your girlfriend, who is the starter, experienced deaths? There is only one chance, so be sure to confirm your answer.]

"I'm afraid only Ruan Xiao, who has collected all the plot copies, can answer you..."

Xia Xiqing walked to the side of the radio and twisted the red knob belonging to Ruan Xiao.

At this time, the familiar voice of the program team also appeared again.
Chapter completed!
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