When I returned to the hotel, the eldest lady boss had already finished cleaning up and was sitting at the counter in a daze, and immediately greeted us with a smile when she saw us coming back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After explaining some things to us, he told him not to open the door at night, and not to go out again, after all, it was Halloween, and he went out at night to the strange people on the street, and then hurried home.

After closing the door, the two of us returned to the room, and Wen Jing began to boil water to prepare instant noodles.

I sat and smoked.

"Silly melon, what do you think of the events in this town today?" Wen Jing plugged in the electric kettle and walked over to me and sat down.

"It's already obvious that the niece of the proprietress Xiaofeng is definitely not the one we saw that day!" I took a puff of cigarette and continued: "The shop and the owner of the farmhouse, plus the eldest sister of this inn, judging from the situation they described, it seems that they have completely forgotten what happened in those days!"

"Will they lie en masse?" Wen Jingxiu frowned.

"It's a possibility, but it's not too big. I said slowly: "At least Qiu Tsai won't!"

"How do you know, what if this kid is also pretending?"

I sighed, flicked the cigarette in the ashtray, and said, "There are many things that can be disguised, but only one thing is difficult to disguise." ”

Wen Jing looked at me a little confused and didn't answer.

The child's eyes were so clear that they couldn't be pretended. Moreover, a sixteen-year-old child will not experience too little, and it is impossible for him to pretend to be a child. ”

Wen Jing nodded, and said, "In other words, the people in this town have completely forgotten everything that happened during the time we came to town?!"

"I guess I lost the memory of that time, or rather, everyone's memories of that time period have been erased!" I laughed. "Remember an American movie?"

"The Man in Black?" Wen Jing's eyes widened, clearly in disbelief.

"Then why is Qiu Zai's memory still there?" she immediately asked.

"You didn't pay attention to the details. I smiled faintly and said, "Of course, the man had a purpose in bringing everyone together, and besides, at this time, the minds of everyone in the town should have been controlled. ”

According to Qiu Zai, the man had checked the number of people before erasing the memories of these people, and he circled the crowd, which showed that he knew the people in the town very well, and that he should have someone else to help. ”

The reason why he did this was also because he was worried that there would be fish that slipped through the net, but also to improve efficiency, and it was much faster to bring everyone together to deal with it than to go door-to-door to deal with it one by one. ”

"There's probably another reason why people come together. ”

"What is it?"

"The amnestic device should have a limited range, which just happens to explain why Qiu Zai's memories have not been erased. I took another puff of my cigarette.

"Didn't you say that he counted the number of people, but why did he leave out Qiu Zai alone?" Wen Jing was still a little puzzled.

"Although I can't say for sure, it probably has something to do with the fact that Qiu Tsai is mentally retarded. ”

"Well, this explanation does make sense, maybe that person also knows that Qiu Zai is a mentally handicapped child, and it will not affect him, and even if Qiu Zai says it, no one will believe him. Wen Jing finally understood completely.

"It's called 'One Hundred Secrets!'" I laughed and laughed out loud.

At this time, the water in the electric kettle was already boiling, and Wen Jing got up again to make instant noodles.

I was just about to go to bed and lie down for a while, when Wen Jing suddenly said, "But all this is our speculation, and there is no basis for facts." ”

"Also, do you think that woman's ability to become an old man is similar to Dong Yukun's illusion?"

"I'll answer your second question first, it should be different. I had to sit up again.

"It should be a special device, and, it is probably related to the magnetic field, remember the incident when I took pictures of Xiaofeng. "I didn't dare to say that I had the memory of Su Hua, but what is certain is that the fake Xiaofeng, she definitely has a device similar to Su Hua, and she can conjure different characters at will.

Wen Jing nodded.

"Shaoqiang once said that when he was hunted down, he had to change his clothes after being transformed, and judging from Qiu Zai's description, this person did not do this!" I explained from another angle.

"What a scary device!" Wen Jing smacked her tongue repeatedly.

"And what about the first question?" she asked again.

"It's a simple question, and the evidence is in this hotel!" I smiled.

"What?!" Wen Jing glanced at me, not quite convinced.

"I still remember that when we came that day, Xiaofeng once registered us. If there are very few tourists during this time, there will definitely be a record in the register. I stretched and yawned.

"Are you stupid to be someone else?, won't she deal with it afterwards?" Wen Jing glared at me angrily.

"I've noticed that register, and if the current one I've seen before is different, it will tell the story. I gave Wen Jing a lazy look.

"What if it's the same book?"

"Then it's easier, let's go and see?" I sighed a little speechlessly.

"Stinky fool, you dare to look down on me!" Wen Jing saw my disdain, and immediately rushed up, ready to clean me up.

After a little concession, I hugged her firmly, and continued to smile: "As I said before, a hundred secrets are actually the truth, no matter how cunning the fox is, it will always leave its smell, and there is nothing so perfect in the world." ”

Being held in my arms, Wen Jing's breathing was a little short, her face was flushed, and that look was really a little tempting, so I took the opportunity to eat a bite of tofu.

Fearing that she would retaliate immediately, I immediately said, "Why don't we go down and have a look?"

Wen Jing's attention was immediately diverted by me, and the two of them immediately went downstairs.

Luckily, the register was in the right corner of the counter, which saved me from having to pry into someone's drawer.

Flipping through the registration book, Wen Jing immediately went to find the records of the time period we stayed in.

Soon, she turned to the page we were looking for.

I also took a closer look at the register, and found that the register was registered on a monthly basis, and each month's registration was continuous, regardless of whether there was an interval in time. After a month of registration, a new page will be written, regardless of whether the last page is used up or not.

Soon, we realized something was wrong.

Our previous records were very detailed, and it wasn't the end of the month when we came. In other words, according to normal practice, on the day we came, Xiaofeng should continue to record the previous registration record.

But the page we saw completely skipped what we had registered at our last stay, followed by two later visitor information, followed by our check-in history for today, and finally, there were five empty lines below the page.

From here, I see three problems:

First of all, a couple of owners they didn't lie, it is true that there are very few tourists during this time.

Secondly, this is indeed the same register I saw the last time I came.

Thirdly, the check-in information we checked in last time was not this page at all!

Then I examined the register carefully, and found no signs of tearing, but I found that it had been rebound.

I told Wen Jing what I had found and pointed it out to her: "This person is very smart and didn't register further, as tourists, we usually don't pay attention to this, let alone ask her to continue what she wrote." ”

"He didn't just tear off the piece of paper that checked us in, he just took it out. And, at least a few pages were taken!"

"Why do you want to remove several pages?" Wen Jing was puzzled, with a cute face.

"It's to prevent people from seeing the traces of writing left on the paper below!" I smiled indifferently and flicked it on Wen Jing's forehead.