Writer's Skepticism

"So, ladies and gentlemen, the third day of the mad night, now ......"

"Wait." Just as Wen Yifan was seated, Zhang Yu stood up first and interrupted the former's words.

"What? Mr. Zhang Yu, do you have anything to do? Wen Yifan smiled and said to him: "Is it difficult, do you want to abstain?" Or has someone's story been investigated? ”

"Neither, I just want to remind the owner, Mr. Lord, that this is not the time for a crazy night." Zhang Yu looked at Wen Yifan with a smile, "Now, it's half past eleven in the morning, not half past six in the afternoon, Mr. House Owner." ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Yu with a little puzzlement, and everything in their eyes seemed to be questioning, as for which of them was true and which was false, no one knew.

"Eh, Officer Zhang, if it's useful to mess around, maybe ......"

"Officer Zhang, you are really a very smart person." Just as Deng Guang in Room No. 1 opened his mouth to speak, Wen Yifan suddenly smiled and praised him.

"Thank you, but speaking of which, as a rule-maker, you should also follow the rules!" Zhang Yu looked at everyone with a smile, "Everyone, did you say it?" ”

"Well, it's really distressing, as a rule-maker, I really need to be true to my word." Wen Yifan shook his head gently.

"I'm relieved, guys, is there anyone who doesn't understand what's going on?" Zhang Yu slowly walked to the center of the lobby and pointed to the clock hanging above his head, "Let's take a closer look, what time is it?" ”

"October 4th...... Half past eleven? Qi Tianhai looked at Zhang Yu with a little doubt, "Have you adjusted the clock?" ”

"That's right," Zhang Yu looked at everyone, "please think carefully about everything the owner of the house has said, there are rules about time." ”

"The room and the hallway rotate 45 degrees every ten minutes, and that's the first convenience I've set for you."

"Three meals a day are served from 8:00 am to 10:00 am, 12:00 pm to 2:00 pm and 16:00 pm to 18:00 pm, all times in this villa are based on the time in the hall."

"The daily game time starts at 18:30 after dinner"

Zhang Yu picked up the whiteboard marker, wrote these three paragraphs on it, and said: "These three sentences are among the rules set by the owner of the house, there are rules about time, at first glance, there seems to be no hidden rules in it, but ......"

"Please pay attention to this paragraph," Zhang Yu circled "all the time in the villa is subject to the time in the hall", looking at the people who were still puzzled, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "At the beginning, the owner of the house said that in addition to the rules he made, everything else can be implemented, so this sentence can be understood as ...... under this premise."

"The time of the clock in the lobby is the real time, and anything else, right or wrong, applies here." Tang Wan said slowly.

"Yes, that's it," Zhang Yu smiled when he saw everyone's suddenly realized expressions, and continued: "Therefore, if the time of the clock in the lobby is changed, then all the activities related to time in this villa will change accordingly. ”

"Therefore, the two bizarre murder cases have their own explanations." Zhang Yu drew a sketch of the rotating room on the whiteboard, "Everyone, please see, this is a rough sketch of the rotating room, a total of eight corridors, rotating forty-five degrees every ten minutes. ”

"So according to the ten minutes in this rule, the revolving corridor does change with time, every eighty minutes, then ......" draws the clock in the lobby on the other side, Zhang Yu explained, "On the clock, ten minutes is 60 degrees, and the rotation angle of the room is 10 45 degrees, so can I think that the rotation of this room is controlled by this clock?" ”

"Everyone has also heard that every time the room rotates, there is the sound of gears turning, so let's assume that the principle of the rotation of the whole rotating room is that the gears drive the rotation, so under the premise of this assumption, according to the rule of 'all time is subject to the time in the lobby', the minute hand of the clock rotation is the most important gear that controls the rotation of the rotating room!"

"In other words, if someone can manually adjust the rotation of the minute hand so that it constantly points to an integer number like '2,4,6,', then the corresponding rotating room will rotate without stopping."

"This is: the one who controls time will control everything!"

"In other words, in those two murder cases, it is likely that the murderer took advantage of this rule?" Mo Sheng asked, "By operating the clock, the rotation of the rotating corridor was controlled, so as to realize the so-called 'secret room killing'?" ”

"That's right, and if you follow this conclusion, there are at least two more murderers, because one must control the clock and one to do it." Zhang Yu nodded, then looked at Wen Yifan who was sitting in the main seat with a smile, "So, Mr. House Owner, does this mean that we can control the time to avoid all the crazy nights, and wait for the arrival of rescue here comfortably?" ”

"......" Wen Yifan just looked at it with a smile and didn't say anything.

"Aha, it's funny that the police uncle can threaten the owner of the house!" Tang Wan suddenly laughed, she just wanted to spit out the gum, but soon noticed Wen Yifan's gaze, so she stuck out her tongue, honestly took out the napkin, wrapped it and stuffed it into her pocket, and then said: "If the owner of the house does not control the problem of this clock, then the police uncle will always skip the time of the crazy night, and if the owner of the house intends to control it, then from now on, no one will be able to control the clock to control the rotating room." ”

"That's right," Zhang Yu nodded, "How is it, Mr. House Owner?" I know you're definitely not going to show us the surveillance in the lobby, so it's not too much to put forward this condition! ”

"You're such a funny person." Wen Yifan smiled and shook his head, "Okay, as you wish, I will take some measures, but now ......"

The slender index finger gently dialed the hour hand back, and Wen Yifan smiled and said to everyone: "I don't have a rule, I can't control the time myself!" ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third mad night, now ......"

Start now

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"How? Is the suspicion on Mr. Wen now dispelled? Xu Wenxin slowly looked at Xiang Haisheng.

"Indeed, if it is really as Captain Yan Feng and Yan suspected, then Wen Yifan is very suspicious," Xiang Haisheng nodded, "But after this phone exchange just now, this so-called Wen Yifan has a lot less suspicion!" ”

"Temptation?" Liu Wenyu looked at Xiang Haisheng curiously, "What temptation?" ”

"It's just that because of your relationship with Wen Yifan, I didn't tell you, don't care," Xiang Haisheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "First of all, we threw out the first temptation, that is, there was a concealment of the details of the case." ”

"In my opinion, I agree with Wen Yifan's point of view - that imitator can't be such a neurotic, the scene is very logical, and it doesn't look like a psychopath," Xiang Haisheng analyzed, "Therefore, in my speculation, it is very likely that this is a blame for the blame." ”

"And what compels criminals to use this method of framing?" Xiang Haisheng threw his own question, "Obviously, after using this trick, in order to prevent his arrangement from being exposed, then it is very likely that he will never commit another crime again, and in my inclination, he is a crazy imitator, so there are only two possibilities for this situation." ”

"First, for some reason, he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot, of course, this possibility is pitiful, and second, he went through a conversation with someone who is extremely important to him, and this person is very likely to be the object of his imitation - the 'Yunxiang Murderer' himself." Xiang Haisheng analyzed, "Therefore, in my hypothesis, if Wen Yifan is the 'Yunxiang Murderer', then now, the two of them are connected." ”

"So back to the original topic, if at first he was careful and did not find the logical error in your words and correct it, then he must have known that there was some physical evidence left at the first crime scene, which is the information we did not tell him, and if he wanted to know, there was only one way to be a copyist, and now it seems that he really does not know."

"Then comes the second point, in your conversation, I found that he was not obsessed with the details of the copycat's crime, but taught you according to public opinion," Xiang Haisheng said, "This means that he is not obsessed with one of the people in this matter, but focuses on this case, if he talks to the copycat on the phone, he will know that this is the misleading thrown by the copycat, so he will inevitably induce you to believe that the misleading is the real copyist, but obviously, He didn't. ”

"Finally, the key point," Xiang Haisheng said, "not only did he not deliberately lead you to think that this person is a copyist, but he also completely pointed out the fact that he is not a copycat, which means that he doesn't want to hide anything at all, on the contrary, if he can't see this with his ability, it will be strange!" ”

"Therefore, I think Wen Yifan can rule out suspicion." Xiang Haisheng announced his opinion to everyone, "Ms. Xu Wenxin, after killing the prisoner for the first time, do you really not need to receive psychological treatment?" ”

"No, at least not you," Xu Wenxin just glanced at him coldly, "I have already made an appointment for Teacher Wen's psychological rehabilitation course, you don't need to worry about it, he is a person with official documents, and he will naturally be recognized by the police department." ”

"Well, good luck," Xiang Haisheng smiled contemptuously, "Is it your folly to give up a professional treatment and choose a layman who likes to show off when he learns something?" ”

The Grim Reaper hates rudeness.