I, Qing Huan

Looking at Cheng's eyes that turned red inexplicably tomorrow night, Qi Yi hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, "What's wrong with you? Weeping coldly?"

"I didn't cry." Cheng Cheng stubbornly held back the tears tomorrow night.

"Then... you stay for a while, I'll look for it quickly, and it won't be so cold to get out early." Qi Yi helped to clear the neckline tomorrow night, pulling her to stand in a place with less dry ice, and then return to the iron frame by herself Continue to search on.

Room 2 was originally dimly lit, coupled with the congestion of dry ice, it was hard to see anything. Qi Yi put all the specimen jars together, put on the protective gloves prepared by the program group, opened the lid one by one and reached in and touched them. The jars were full of dirty blood and the unpleasant smell of formalin, she resisted. Discomfort carefully pinched the internal organs one after another. Finally, I found a key to the blood hula stubble in the first jar.

Qi Yi first asked about room 3, Cen Ziyan's condition was not very good, Bai Jinqiu held her all the time and struggled to find things. The sound of chainsaws over there disappeared, and people outside the door came over every half an hour, sawing for ten minutes each time, and it was the period of idle time. Bai Jinqiu didn't have a lock that could be opened with this key, so Qi Yi asked about room 1.

Nanyang just turned out a wooden box with a lock. Qing Huan glanced at it and saw that it was a matching key, and couldn't help but smile to pick it up. Qi Yi hid back when she was about to meet and said, "Remember, we gave you one, and I will return it later."

"At this time, you still care about this?" Qing Huan sighed helplessly.

"After all, it's about winning or losing," Qi Yi tilted his head, "I don't want to sit in a hard seat for three days and two nights."

She reminded them that several people realized that the game was not just over by escaping. The result of the game directly determined the way they traveled from Hogyeong to Bayu. The losing pair had to spend three days and two nights on the hard seat of the train, not for fun.

The sound of chainsaws outside the door, the increasing amount of dry ice, and countless spiders are all forcing them to escape as soon as possible, but the three-day train hard seat that the loser is about to usher in makes them have to think about how to get ahead of others. One step out. They just ate hot pot too harmoniously, and they didn't realize the seriousness of this problem. Now they are all forced to Liangshan and finally started to play seriously.

Qing Huan glanced at Nanyang, who was still sticking to the wall and did not dare to move, and had to compromise first: "Okay, I owe you one."

Qi Yi gave her the key.

Qing Huan took the key and opened the wooden box. Inside the box was a Sudoku game and some newspaper fragments. Those fragments seemed to belong to the same newspaper as the ones found before in Room 2. She put it aside and lay down on the table to make Sudoku.

Nanyang whispered her name: "Qing Huan..."

Qing Huan raised his eyes and waved to her, "Come here."

Nanyang glanced at the dustpan with the spider swarms, hesitated for a while, then carefully approached the wall, walked to the side of Qing Huan and squatted down, still staring at the exhaust vent with vigilant eyes.

Qing Huan moved back a bit, and took Nanyang to sit down. She let Nanyang sit on her lap, circled the stuffy Nanyang in her arms, held the Sudoku paper in one hand, and wrapped Nanyang's shoulder in the other, holding a pen to write and draw on the paper.

Nan Yang basically shrank into Qing Huan's arms, staring at the spider in the direction of the spider without saying a word.

"Ah... so difficult." Qing Huan put his chin on Nanyang's shoulder in the white shirt, her charming face wrinkled into a little bun, "Can you do it?"

Nanyang didn't speak.

Qing Huan hugged the waist of the woman in her arms, smiled and scratched her waist, "Still afraid?"

Nan Yang turned his head slightly and said in a very soft voice in Qing Huan's ear, "It will bite me."

"No, that kind of spiders only make webs and don't bite people." Qing Huan raised her pencil's fingers and turned the tip of the pen toward the outside, carefully touching Nanyang's hair with the palm of that hand.

Nanyang was silent for a moment, and said dullly, "All spiders bite."

"Don't be afraid, I hold you, they dare not bite you." Qing Huan couldn't help but smile.

"……Ok."

Nan Yang's "um" was made from his nasal cavity, and it was dull with some inexplicable grievance. Qing Huan moved in her heart and hugged her tighter, holding her back for a long time before resisting kissing her.

so cute.

It's so cute that you want to squeeze her face hard.

Thinking about this, Qing Huan really raised his hand, pinched the soft flesh of Nan Yang's cheek, and pulled gently.

Nan Yang tilted her head, avoiding Qing Huan's hand, her light brown pupils slid to the corner of her eyes, and she glanced dissatisfiedly at the woman holding her behind her, whistling between her lips and teeth:

"presumptuous."

"Why do you always say these two words to me, like an elder scolding a younger one." Qing Huan laughed and snorted, "A coward afraid of spiders, no matter how fierce I am, I won't hold you."

Nan Yang opened his mouth, and stopped talking. But in the end he dropped his head down, and said nothing.

Qi Yi called them at the iron window again: "Zhu Zhu, did you find some newspaper fragments just now? Can you take them and try to fight with ours?"

Qinghuan Sudoku was only half solved, and he casually replied: "Why didn't you give us the pieces and let us fight?"

Qi Yi tapped the iron rod with his finger bones, "Hey, don't forget, you just owed me one."

"Well, then we will pay it back."

Qing Huan sat so close to the iron window that he could pass it to Qi Yi when he took the wooden box and raised his hand.

"If you want to do this again, I will form an alliance with Ziyan, anyway, as long as I don't take a hard seat, it doesn't matter if I take second place." Qi Yi warned the box that Yang Gang had received.

"Xiaoyi, what's the relationship between us? What's the relationship between Nanyang and Acheng?" Qinghuan smiled close, "With the friendship of the four of us, can you make an alliance with others? Well, if we can get the box, no matter what Where do you sit at that time, you and Acheng can come to our box to rest, how about?"

Qi Yi smiled: "Okay, what you said."

The two lowered their voices and muttered again. After discussing, Qing Huan continued to do Sudoku, and Qi Yi went to fight for the newspaper.

Sudoku and newspaper are put in a box, which shows how much they are related. Sure enough, Qi Yi found several small fluorescent characters reflected in the unique blue light of the laboratory after finishing the newspaper, which read: R3-C5, R6-C2, R1-C3, R1-C8.

After reading it, Qing Huan immediately understood, "These are the coordinates of Sudoku. R is the row and C is the column."

She found the position of these coordinates from the completed Sudoku and found the corresponding four numbers: 7, 5, 9, 3.

"Is this the password of your room or our room?" Qing Huan raised the circled four numbers to Qi Yi to have a look.

"Try it all."

Qi Yi went to the code lock and tried it.

Qing Huan squeezed Nanyang's ear and said softly: "Get up first, let's try the password."

Nan Yang hummed, got up from Qing Huan's lap, waited quietly for her to stand up, and then followed her to the door.

Qing Huan turned the code lock and turned out the four numbers 7,593, and pulled it a bit, but didn't open it.

Qi Yi's voice also rang from the next door: "I can't open it here!"

Qing Huan sighed and said to herself: "Is this the code for room 3..."

Although Nanyang was still staring at the exhaust vent, her ears kept listening to the sound of the code lock, and she could hear the slight snapping sound when several numbers were turned into place. She pulled the corner of Qing Huan's clothes, lowered her voice and said, "7 and 5 are right, the last two are wrong."

"how do you know?"

"……I just know it."

At the moment, only she has the ability to listen to the code in the three rooms, and she won't be able to do it tomorrow night. Tomorrow night, the ten-year loose kendo practice is okay to deal with modern people, but after all, there is no deep internal strength, and it is impossible to listen to the password like Nanyang. But Nan Yang was distracted by the spider, and her mind was not so clear. She didn't expect that: since she could hear the last two codes, she would be able to hear them as long as she tried to turn the first two codes.

Qing Huan believed her as always and frowned thoughtfully: "Then if 7 and 5 are our first two correct passwords, will 9 and 3 be the last two correct passwords next door?... …Didn’t Xiaoyi and the others find a clue that their first password is the number of Baoxin Fish Balls, which is 5. If their first number is determined to be 5, and the last two numbers can be determined, then they only need Turn the second wheel to try out the correct password."

Nanyang didn't hear a word, she just stared at the exhaust fan.

Qing Huan walked to the iron window and told Qi Yi what she thought. Tomorrow night, I had been so cold that I hadn't spoken for a long time. I sat high on the table and shivered in a place where the dry ice could not be flooded. He was still wearing Qi Yi's coat. Qi Yi pulled her for a while and motioned her to try the password with herself. Tomorrow night Cheng climbed down the table very obediently and followed Qi Yi with her head hanging down.

They turn the first number to 5, the third to 9, and the fourth to 3, and then start to turn the second wheel from 0. Pull each time you turn to a number, and when you turn to the number 6, the lock is unlocked.

"Open it!" Cheng was crying excitedly tomorrow night.

Qi Yi shouted to the next door: "Blessings, let's go out first!"

Qing Huan didn't expect Qi Yi to be in front of her, but it didn't matter. Qi Yi and the others slept very well in the box. Based on the relationship between them, she and Nan Yang would definitely be able to pass by.

"Come on, Xiaoyi!" Qing Huan sent his blessings without hesitation.

Qi Yi took Ming Wancheng's hand, took off the lock, unscrewed the doorknob with one hand, and pulled it back.

They were blindfolded when they came, so they didn't know what was behind the door. Everyone who has heard the introduction of the show PD, subconsciously think that after the door is opened, the director team will set up the venue to welcome the victory. Maybe they will pour some champagne, decorate the balloons, and then set up an exaggerated draw box. No matter what, as long as the door is opened, the game is over.

After the door opened, Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng were both stunned.

Outside...

It is a corridor.

A corridor that connects three rooms is darker than the laboratory. The dark walls are covered with terrible red paint, like a wall of blood.

In the **** color, many terrifying blood words were written crookedly, large and small, scattered and disorderly, but the wall was full of the same content——

Help.

And the masked man who had been cutting the iron door with a chainsaw outside Ward 3 slowly turned his head, and looked at Qi Yi who was exposed to his vision with cold eyes, and squinted dangerously.