Chapter 117: Demystifying the Manor Puzzle
Dealing with corpses, Bai Mist is very good at it.
He also remembered that in his previous life, he had an academic exchange with a prisoner, and he was told how to dispose of the corpse, so that he could perfectly avoid suspicion.
Of course, this conversation was after the prisoner was arrested, so that the prisoner was very depressed when he learned the method.
However, in the manor, it is much easier to deal with, and there is no need to cover up anything, just dig a pit in the backyard of the villa and bury the body.
After doing all this, Mother Yin had already woken up Lin Baobao from the bed.
The family of three began to enjoy breakfast, as if it had been just an hour earlier, and no three people had died in the house.
"Daddy should talk about work."
"Mom, why don't you tell Dad I'm going to have a birthday?"
"I want to be spoiled with my father."
In the minds of the three of them, a child's instructions echoed.
Bai Wu can know at least one thing, that is, Yin Shuang and Lin Wurou's actions are not his intention.
So at least here, it's very friendly to him as a full-archive collector.
He can push back the demands of the "manor" through the behavior of the three.
"I'm a father, and it's a child who talks to me, and it's that child who wants to be a demon. The same goes for Yin Shuang and Lin Wurou. ”
This breakfast was very warm, at least for Bai Wu, when he called his son, it was very comfortable.
Lin Wurou's expression was stiff at first, but in the end, he was very well-behaved and responded very happily.
But the white mist missed one thing.
Although he has no negative emotions, the human body mechanism still has a nausea and nausea reaction when he sees something uncomfortable.
The beauty can still resist the white fog, but what if the beauty is a man?
Lin Wurou hugged Bai Mist's arm, pouted, and let Bai Mist feed him, Bai Mist, as the party from the first perspective, really didn't stand it.
The pinprick pain appeared twice in a row, but it couldn't suppress the embarrassment in his body.
Yin Shuang thinks this picture is very good-looking, Bai Wu's appearance is nine points, and Lin Wurou's appearance is not bad at all. But she wasn't in the mood.
How warm, beautiful and ...... An embarrassing scene, if the last family of three hadn't died here, Yin Shuang might have the heart to enjoy Bai Wu and Lin Wurou's performances.
Lin Wurou naturally didn't want to make a black historical move that would be laughed at for a lifetime, but it would be too painful not to do so.
Bai Wu thought of this stubble, but he also suppressed the embarrassment, but suddenly felt sorry for the short brother.
At this moment, it is also the moment on the short brother's side.
Bai Xiaoyu was about to cry.
Is he the least afraid of pain? What was the experience of the pre-tower era? made Bai Xiaoyu experience too much pain.
Isn't the destruction and regrowth of the body a pain? It's about destruction and survival? Each suffers once, and even the latter surpasses the former.
But isn't this the pain of being able to endure this kind of pinprick soul? can be changed, Bai Xiaoyu called Dad? Bai Xiaoyu couldn't accept it.
He felt that Bai Mist was like his spiritual elder.
Or is it? It would be more appropriate to be Konstantin.
But there is no manor who can't accept this option, and everyone's choice is to love each other.
What about Qin Lin.
Before he went to bed, he was thinking, he has a roulette wheel of joy and sorrow, and he is lucky today? But tomorrow? The wheel of joy and sorrow becomes a ...... of bad luck What kind of bad luck will it be?
Now he knows the answer.
At this time, he was calling the future captain dear, with a woman's shyness between his eyebrows.
In a sense, this is really a super dangerous zone comparable to the Red Zone for Qin Lin, because it will create a lot of black history? This black history doesn't just disappear just by entering the tower.
Wujiu is Bai Wu's top boss, and Bai Wu is Qin Lin and Bai Xiaoyu's top boss.
became the wife of the big boss herself......
Why is this generation so messy? Back in the Tower? Do you and your boss count as social death?
Wujiu has never been smiling, and he has a strong ability to bear pain? But the most formidable enemy outside the tower is the rules.
He could not stand up to the rules of the estate.
Fortunately...... Another family is packing up and leaving, Sister Rong's baby? is not tortured to the point of collapse like the one in Mr. Wang's family.
They didn't experience at least a bloody morning.
This first morning is not over yet? Everyone began to expect that White Mist would get a clue as soon as possible.
……
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After breakfast? The white mist is prompted, ready to start working. He really wanted to send Sister Rong's family,
It was just the voice in his head that reminded him that it wasn't something he wanted to do.
The place of work is in the hotel-style building that is as luxurious as a cruise ship. After seeing Sister Rong and the others leave with a complicated face, they entered the hotel-style building.
Ready to crack the so-called work.
In the morning, he didn't care about embarrassment, embarrassment, and thin-skinned people would be more uncomfortable, and even relapsed uncomfortable.
The white mist will not be uncomfortable, but it will not be happy either.
Occasionally bullying Sister Lin is the spice of life, but it is obvious that under those warm pictures, everyone is extremely painful.
"I have to ...... as soon as possible No, it's to do your best to solve the manor puzzle in the shortest and fastest time. ”
The hotel-style building for the office is large, and in Bai Wu's view, it is no less than the headquarters building of some Fortune 500 companies.
When White Mist walked into the building, he looked around and found that he didn't touch a dog.
The whole estate covers a large area, but where are the six dogs?
What was the point of their howl last night?
His eyes fell on the door. From the moment you enter the villa, there is nothing particularly noteworthy about the notes given by the Eye of Prell.
When he looked at the window, the notes were almost the same as the thoughts in his head.
[A window with very good sound insulation, so good that as soon as you close the window, the whole world will cooperate with you to quiet down.] 】
When guarding the door.
[The door of this material has a certain amount of corrosion resistance, but if you kick it with all your might, you will definitely be able to kick it open.] 】
When watching TV.
[Niso HD 8K TV, very good, but you look around the room and you don't find a PS5, it's like you have something but never had a chance to use it.] 】
In the morning, he also glanced at the refrigerator:
[I suggest you better stuff a little beer and cola in it, I really miss that taste...... Uh, I mean we both miss that smell. 】
There is nothing unusual about the props themselves, including the bed, the bathroom mirror, the ceiling, the books.
The white mist had scrutinized them all, but the hints given by his eyes were that these items were more normal than his own.
Of course, the chainsaw man who appeared at the end, and the white mist fainted before he had time to see the note.
Obviously, there is a problem with everything.
But there is nothing worth paying attention to in the feedback of everything.
Is this reasonable? It doesn't make sense.
Until this moment, Bai Wu saw the door of the hotel-style office building, and he finally saw something different.
[Let's discuss a philosophical question, if you look at the side of the ridge as a peak, then how can people who are outside the road and mountain be qualified to say that people who are in Lushan cannot see the true face of Lushan? 】
The feedback from the door has nothing to do with the door.
Bai Mist swore that if his hidden side was a riddler, he would definitely do a hidden side elimination self-hypnosis in the future.
But this puzzle, he easily knew the point.
"I don't know the true face of Lushan because I am in the mountain and can't see the whole picture of the mountain, but if I am outside the mountain, how can I see the inside of the mountain? So I've been out of the mountains ......"
White Mist pushed open the door of the office building.
You'll find an elevator, five gated walkways, an information desk, a punch card machine, and a floor distribution that hangs on the elevator buttons......
"Sure enough, this is the corporate building, and there should have been a lot of people here 700 years ago. At least until the end of the world, this should be the headquarters of a large corporation. ”
White Mist looked at the floor.
The entire office building has a total of 22 floors. There are two floors of restaurants, three floors of staff rest rooms, and three floors of meeting rooms managed by the company.
Some levels are not labeled. Nor did the eyes indicate the presence of a monster on a certain level, as they did in the ninth ward. He decided to go to the board room on the sixteenth floor first.
White Mist opens the elevator.
There is a small electronic screen in the elevator, which plays a notification role at critical times, and usually serves as an advertisement.
At this time, it was the morning, when the employees entered the working state, and the content of the electronic screen seen by Bai Wu was talking about wolf culture.
Employees are asked to be as aggressive as wolves, a group of men and women slap each other, and people who don't meet the performance standards want to shout at me in the crowd and so on.
"Old capitalists."
When the elevator was about to reach the 16th floor, the content on the electronic screen suddenly stopped, as if the signal was interrupted.
The elevator doors open.
Each floor of the building is very large, even if it is a separate conference floor, there are independent computer rooms, archives, front desk, waiting room.
The entire floor was empty. There were no papers scattered on the ground, but a layer of dust had accumulated.
"Could it be that a few other people ...... Don't you come here to see it? ”
People are inert, Bai Wu thought about it, maybe the previous families, after the spiritual invasion was completed, felt that it was impossible for them to leave here, and they all put their minds on the new residents to come in.
No one is trying to solve the building puzzle.
White Mist stood at the front desk and smiled, and then he started doing push-ups, sit-ups, and grimaces.
It was as if the body had regained its freedom.
Before entering the building, Bai Wu had instructions in his mind to return home to have lunch with his wife and children before eleven forty.
He looked at the elevator, and there was no floor change, only when he came in.
Coupled with Fang Cai's tentative move, Bai Wu figured out one thing.
"This kid doesn't know what his father's job is, so everything is very restored, even if I am mentally invaded, she can forcibly control my body and tamper with my memory, but my working time is free! That's why fathers have the most free time, because the head of the family needs to work! And the child doesn't know anything about the work. ”
"In other words, I am free to investigate every day during my working hours. I was the only one who pressed the elevator, and so far, I am the only one in the six households, so even if I don't enter this hotel-style office building, it can be counted as work! ”
"Maybe the captain, they're at home looking through those trade books, even if they're working? At least in the eyes of children, adults are working when they read books! ”
White Mist was a little excited.
He could feel that the secret of the entire manor was in this building.
"It's still a little bit before lunchtime, and I need to find the clue quickly."
White Mist walked into the conference room and began to look around.
With the presence of eyes, Bai Wu is not worried about not being able to find clues, even if it is a carpet search, he can find the answer.
What's more, exploring and deciphering is like a puzzle, you don't need to put it all together to deduce what the pattern looks like.
He looked at the doors of every room on this floor.
[Waiting in the living room, there used to be a lot of dignitaries here, or occasionally people who were waiting to be promoted, came in, smoked and drank, and discussed how to gather wool. If you want to go in, you will probably be able to pick up the best cigar butts from 700 years ago~]
Not here.
[Bathroom, why do you think there will be clues in the toilet?] Could it be that leaving a small advertisement behind the toilet door is really an act engraved into human DNA? Seven hundred years later, there is no stench in it. 】
Not here either.
[A computer room, printing documents, sending and receiving emails, storing electronic documents and other unimportant work, oh, there are my favorite Spider Solitaire and Minesweeper, I don't know if the GTX3090 in the computer can be brought after so many years~]
It doesn't seem to be a machine room either.
White Mist looked at the archives one last time.
[No, are you already so dependent on me? Of course, there will be no archives in the archives, just as there has never been a Yijin Sutra in the Zangjing Pavilion. The files on the surface are worthless to you, or do you also want to be a capitalist? 】
Archives on the surface?
It's a bit of a clue, it seems that there is a real archive hidden somewhere, but it may not be on this level.
Walking down the floor, White Mist turned a corner and saw the boardroom inside:
[A group of major shareholders sit at the square table, talking about the international situation, crude oil prices, and the latest actions of competitors? Or is a junior employee exposing the guilt of a board member in front of the chairman and demanding that he pay it back a hundredfold, and kneel down on the spot to apologize? It's not a TV series, there are no clues here, most of the time they discuss some unimportant trivial matters, but you can go in and sit because the chair is quite comfortable, and it is made by my favorite carpenter Tan's craft. 】
Not on this level of the boardroom.
White Mist then wandered around several corners of this level, but did not find any useful clues.
"You can't do this carpet search, because it's very likely...... I won't be working in the afternoon. Come to think of it, there must be something I'm missing. ”
It's like a big capitalist in his previous life, who said aggrievedly in front of the TV that "I even have to work myself for two hours a day" to express how hard he worked.
Bai Wu didn't think that the role he played as a father would have to work at such a good time in the afternoon.
It is very likely that Lin Wurou will have to be ...... again in the afternoon Pester. He had to hurry.
"So far, what are the indispensable conditions for all six families to survive?"
"Why are most of the books in the study related to trade......
"Looks like I need to go to the chairman's office?"