I’m In Charge of SCP

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It turned out that the real pushback picture was actually in the father's place. No wonder he can plan ahead and set the game.

Yue Qingcheng also followed him, and after seeing the book, he was overjoyed.

After Yueqing City went out, all the doors were sealed up at once, making a clicking sound.

It seems that if they choose the wrong door, there may be no chance to go back.

At this time, the temperature has dropped very low, probably close to freezing point, and if this continues, all the surviving people will be frozen to death.

The two looked at each other.

Zhang Jue took a deep breath and turned over the pushback picture.

There are six versions of Tuibei pictures circulating in the world, but no matter which version, they are all sixty elephants.

The "Push Back Picture" in Zhang Jue's hand contains 120 elephants, which has doubled

The hexagram above is jerky and difficult to understand, not to mention Zhang Jue, even Yueqingcheng can't understand it.

Fortunately, there are pictures on every hexagram.

Zhang Jue simply turned to the last image.

Then I was surprised to find that the part of the text was actually torn off.

And there are seven circles drawn on the picture, exactly corresponding to the positions of the seven red moons.

Zhang Jue let out a long sigh of relief, it should be this.

At this time, Yue Qingcheng's question had reached its peak.

"Who is your father? Why does he have such a thing?"

"I told you a long time ago, he is just a third-rate mystery writer." Zhang Jue sighed, "As for why he has such a thing, I don't know."

"Don't you know?"

Zhang Jue's face was filled with sorrow: "Ah, although he is my father, the total time I spent with him over the past two decades has only been one year, three months and eight days."

"..."

Seeing Yueqingcheng's complicated face, Zhang Jue smiled.

"Don’t feel misfortune for what happened to me. After all, someone like me is destined to save the world. Of course, there must be something different from ordinary people. It seems incompatible with normal people like you."

Yueqingcheng clutched his forehead: "Have you always talked like this?"

"You want to ask why I was not beaten to death by the side of the road?"

"..." Yueqingcheng sighed, "Yes, can you tell me why?"

"It's very simple, because I'm handsome."

"..."

"Don't show this expression."

"You're not right." Yueqingcheng interrupted Zhang Jue, and she looked at Zhang Jue, "You have been wrong from the beginning."

"Wow, Miss Yue, you look smarter than I thought. I--cough cough cough cough!" Zhang Jue was about to continue to say a few words, suddenly coughed a few times, and blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

Yue Qingcheng was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Jue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He did not tell Yue Qingcheng. In fact, his vision had begun to blur. According to previous experience, this was a sign of waking up.

But he still doesn't want to wake up, and finally comes back. He wants to figure out what is going on in this world.

Where did the father go?

The world becomes like this, whether it has anything to do with him in the end.

Now that Tui Bei Tu has been found, he is only one step away from knowing the truth.

When just chatting with Yueqingcheng and spanking, his brain never stopped working.

He must figure out this matter before he can go back.

Otherwise, his curiosity is not satisfied, and he will suffer to death.

The air is getting colder and colder.

If you continue with this progress, it will be fatal soon.

They have no time to think of other solutions.

It must be here to resolve this matter.

But the hexagram image on the last page has been torn off.

What if they have it on the poster?

Yue Qingcheng had already figured out this matter, and simply found a chair to sit down, which was regarded as resigning.

In the field of Feng Shui, we have a clearer view of birth, old age, sickness and death than most people.

Yueqingcheng shook his head.

She looked at Zhang Jue, still flipping through the book "Push Back Picture".

"You haven't given up yet."

"Ah, yes, because you don't know my father. Although his novels are unbelievable, he actually prefers basic reasoning in his bones."

"Bengue reasoning? What is that?"

"It is a genre of mystery, or you can call it authentic, orthodox, classical or traditional. This genre is based on logical puzzle solving, with thrilling and bizarre plots and intriguing tricks, unfolded through reasoning Plot-these are not important. Bengue reasoning has one of the biggest characteristics. It tries to make readers and detectives stand on the same plane as possible, with the same number of clues, and pay attention to fairness and rational logic."

Zhang Jue said a lot, but Yue Qingcheng still couldn't figure out what he meant.

"what do you want to say in the end."

"Well, to sum it up, it means that my father has spent so much effort to deceive the two of us here. He will definitely not watch us waiting to die here. Although this doomsday is terrible, it must be broken again. The method is right on us, but we haven’t found it yet—otherwise it’s like a clue missing from the reasoning, and he wouldn’t do that kind of thing."

"The way to break the game is on us?" Yue Qingcheng was stunned, and immediately realized what Zhang Jue meant. She looked down at the jade jue hanging on her chest, "You said this?"

Zhang Jue looked at her stalwart breast, swallowed, and nodded.

Yue Qingcheng blushed, but didn't care about him, and said puzzled: "Although it has helped me many times, if it can resist the red moon outside, wouldn't it be long?"

Zhang Jue's head started to hurt again, and he waved his hand: "That's because your posture is wrong."

Zhang Jue resisted the discomfort, closed the push-back picture, and pointed to the cover.

"The prompt is already obvious."

Yueqing City looked intently and saw Zhang Jue's finger where there was a picture of Tai Chi Pisces.

Although Zhang Jue said "the prompt is obvious", she still didn't understand it.

"You still learn Fengshui." Zhang Jue said, "This pair of Taichi Pisces picture that we usually see is the version that only gradually formed in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the figure of Tuibei was from the Tang Dynasty, Tai Chi at that time. The picture is not like this at all, so the original cover of this book is definitely not like this. Someone deliberately replaced it."

Yueqing City suddenly realized.

"Did your father change it?"

Zhang Jue nodded: "There is no one else but him."

"Why did he do this?"

"Of course it is to remind us-look at the jade in our two hands, do you look like those two little fish?"

After Zhang Jue's reminder, Yueqing City discovered that it was indeed the case.

"It may be a coincidence that the shape of the jade jue is similar to the current Tai Chi diagram, but this Tai Chi diagram was artificially placed on the cover. If I had to let me guess, if we put these two pieces of jade together, there will be nothing. reward."

"It should be like this!"

Yue Qingcheng nodded, her eyes gleaming, she looked at Zhang Jue, she didn't expect him to be so smart.

After a while, things seemed to gradually become clearer.

The so-called Jue was originally two pieces of jade together. Getting them together should be a way to fight against the red moon and restore the world!

Yue Qingcheng looked at Zhang Jue: "Since you found out a long time ago, why didn't you say it in the first place?"

Zhang Jue coughed twice.

"Because this is my guess, there is no direct evidence, and even if I guess it is correct, I don't know what will happen next-it is possible that after the two pieces of jade merge, there will be no response or even more terrifying consequences , It might be possible for human beings to directly gg."

"..." Yue Qingcheng didn't know what to say, she asked: "There is another question, since your father knows these things, why didn't he tell us directly, but made such a big turn? What if we didn't Can you see the hint he left, isn't it the end?"

"Congratulations, Ms. Yue, you will answer." Zhang Jue flipped through the book casually, "I just thought about your question. There are probably three explanations. First, I don't know why For what reason, he can't give us more obvious hints, he can only leave us clues in this very obscure way. Second, because of his evil taste, he wants to test whether we can find the answer. Don't show that expression. With his bad personality, he can definitely do it. Third, maybe the person who left us the clue is not my father at all, but someone else."

As the two talked, the temperature was getting lower and lower.

Yue Qingcheng put her arms around her shoulders and asked: "Then you think that kind of possibility is the highest?"

Zhang Jue shook his head: "Probability is useless here, even if it is one percent, what can we do-we have no choice."

Yue Qingcheng nodded.

The red moon outside has already reached its extreme redness.

They really have no other way except to give it a try.

She took down her item and put it on the table.

Zhang Jue also took out his jade Jue.

The shapes of the two Yujue are very similar and seem to be completely symmetrical, except that one says Li and the other says Yuan.

The two of them moved the direction of the gap to each other and slowly approached.

At the last moment, both of them stopped.

"My name is Ning Xi." Yue Qingcheng said suddenly.

"It sounds nice without me." Zhang Jue said shamelessly.

Yue Qingcheng smiled.

Speaking of it, the two have only met for less than a day, but they seem to be very familiar with each other.

This feeling seems very good.

"If the world returns to normal, let's associate." She said.

"Hey, it's so charming, it kills people." Zhang Jue spread his hands helplessly, "Speaking of which, you may not believe it. In another world, I already have a girlfriend."

"Another world?"

"Yeah."

"Okay." The woman named Ning Xi smiled, "I wish you happiness."

"Let you auspicious words."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and then at the same time, they put together two pieces of jade.

It became a complete jade pendant.

Yu Pei suddenly radiated a dazzling light.

In an instant, Zhang Jue felt warm all around, and the biting coldness disappeared.

The light pierced him so that he couldn't open his eyes.

He felt dizzy in his head.

Then he lost consciousness.

...

It's like a small boat, floating in the sea for a long, long time.

Zhang Jue felt that his brain was about to be swayed.

He yelled.

"Feng Zi, what the **** are you doing!"

An old woman's voice came.

The voice is a bit familiar.

Zhang Jue slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself in a classroom surrounded by a group of pupils.

"Feng Zi, you are sleeping again during class time! Stand up for me!"

The teacher on the podium threw a chalk head at him, but he was slightly weaker and hit the classmate in front of him.

Zhang Jue was lost for a moment.

Where is this?

His deskmate was a little girl, thinking he hadn't woken up yet, she pulled his sleeve, and whispered, "Feng Zi, the teacher called you."

"Oh."

Zhang Jue stood up.

"I know I sleep all day! The grades are so bad and the parents don't care about it. It's a waste of resources—"

The teacher above was still cursing, but Zhang Jue was still a little dumbfounded. He looked at his tender little hands, completely confused.

It seems that he has traveled again, but this time he was different from before. He did not travel to a parallel world, but traveled longitudinally to his childhood.

But his head still hurts very much, and he can't tell whether it is illusion or reality.

He glanced at the wall clock on the wall. The time displayed on it was ten to fifty, and there were ten minutes left, and school was about to be over.

He looked at the little girl next to him and recognized her as his deskmate in elementary school, Aya.

What the **** is going on, has his world returned to normal?

There were a bunch of question marks in Zhang Jue's mind, and he turned a deaf ear to the teacher's reprimand.

As soon as the bell struck after class, he ignored everyone's eyes and ran towards home.

Although he didn't know why he did this, there seemed to be a voice reminding him that if he wanted to know the truth, he should go home now.

After arriving home, he skillfully took out the key in the shoe cabinet outside and opened the door.

The smell of cooking has already spread from the kitchen.

Hearing the sound of the door, a middle-aged aunt glanced outwards: "Yeah~www.readwn.com~Xiaozi is back, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Zhang Jue's father rarely went home, and his aunt named Zhang Xiulian took care of his entire childhood.

Aunt Zhang did not notice his abnormality, and she talked to him as usual: "Oh, yes, your father came back in the morning and said that he brought you a book and put it in the study room, so you must read it. ."

Book?

If there is no important thing, his father will not come back, Zhang Jue keenly perceives the strangeness of the matter.

He rushed to the study immediately, and then saw the book lying on the table.

Not "Push Back Picture", but the science fiction novel.

It was the behemoth he saw.

Did you read this book under such circumstances when you were a child?

But what was the purpose of father bringing this book back.

Zhang Jue has a splitting headache and can't concentrate on thinking at all.

Is he going into a coma again? Where will he go this time?

Zhang Jue held the book in his hand.

Just before he lost consciousness, he suddenly discovered something that shocked him.

Because the author of that book, his name is called MRW.

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