It took less than a minute for Xiang Nanxing to calm the girl down, and he began to believe that he was really here to save her.

In this environment, this is not easy. You must know that the other party is trapped in a terrible torture room, experienced a sudden earthquake, and listened to the ethereal consolation and inexplicable introduction of the rules of the game on the other side of the surveillance camera. If it was Xiang Nanxing himself, he didn't feel that he could relieve himself in such a short period of time, and even make such a calm judgment of trusting the other party. But it's not because he's so good at speaking—in fact, the results in front of him are not the result of his excellent words, but entirely due to the girl's unexpected strength.

The willpower contained in this girl's thin body surprised Xiang Nanxing. And after listening to her tell her story, this surprise turned into admiration and respect, which made him more determined to save the poor man. The girl's name is Qiao'er, and she has just turned sixteen this year, which is a bit older than her voice, but when she was imprisoned, she was still a juvenile delinquent in her early twelve.

Qiao'er was imprisoned for intentional homicide, and what happened was that when she was almost insulted by a wicked young man, she accidentally touched the scissors next to the bed and stabbed the other party's carotid artery. It sounds like something that only happened in ancient times, but it's actually happening in the real world. In the backward place where she lived, the subsequent development of events was not much different from those hundreds of years ago.

She preserved her innocence, but was accused of a crime, and her ignorant parents disowned her because of this. Charities helped her get a lawyer and advocate for self-defense. However, this small kindness is no match for the power to distort the facts. Qiao'er was finally sentenced to nearly 100 years in prison, and struggled to survive in that intriguing environment, and finally luckily waited for the amnesty and was able to get out of prison early.

However, she didn't expect that she would be thrown into such a wilderness as soon as she was released from prison. To make matters worse, she was knocked unconscious from behind while searching for a way out, and woke up in this horrific cell. This sense of despair made her depressed for a long time, and it was not until the scene just now woke her up that she mustered up the courage to call for help in front of the surveillance camera.

Except for relaying the rules he knew at the beginning, Xiang Nanxing just listened quietly at other times, without interjecting or urging, but silently listened to the whole story. He knew that this should be Qiao'er's show of favor to him, at least indicating that her attitude was to hope that the two of them could cooperate sincerely.

Moreover, in such a situation, "telling your experience to someone you want to trust" is also a way to release her emotions, only when the mood really calms down, can she play at the highest level, and this is what Xiang Nanxing, who can't reach out to the scene, needs the most. In comparison, the little time wasted is perfectly acceptable.

And Qiao'er didn't disappoint him either. After telling her story, she was silent for a few seconds, and when she spoke again, she was fully engaged in the situation at hand.

"So, what should I do now?" She asked.

"First of all, I want to know what this room you're in right now looks like, and the focus is on the details, because the clues to escape are likely to be hidden inside these things." Xiang Nanxing said, "Although I have a surveillance camera here, the picture quality is not particularly fine, and the signal is still disturbed, so I can't see it clearly." To be honest, I can see you standing there and talking to you for a while, but I can't even see what you look like. ”

A string of chuckles like silver bells came from the speaker, and then the girl ran towards the camera, trying to grimace in this direction. Xiang Nanxing only saw her face a little clearly at this time, judging from her facial features and silhouette, she is not the kind of beauty, but when combined together, she has a special temperament, which makes people can't help but want to take a few more looks. It's just that although Qiao'er is naughty this time, she still knows what priority is. Her naughtiness lasted only a few seconds, and then she immediately reined in her superfluous emotions, starting from the surveillance camera to report the important details that she felt she could pay attention to.

The corners of Xiang Nanxing's mouth unconsciously showed a smile, and then a faint sadness welled up in his heart. The girl's strong optimism moved him again, and at the same time he felt that he was inferior to her. But when you think about it, it's also reasonable. After all this and a few years in prison, she would not have survived without the strong mentality that could laugh in the face of adversity.

What's more important is the girl's last performance. As before, she showed the innocent side of her nature, but when she realized that she shouldn't, she could switch to a completely different mode for a second. Needless to say, this kind of emotional control method that is rational enough to block personal emotions must have been stimulated by all kinds of games in prison in recent years.

She shouldn't have lived such a life, but she should have gone to school and shopping every day like girls of the same age......

"Damn, stop!"

Xiang Nanxing secretly exhaled in his heart, raised his hand and gave himself a slap. At the moment of life and death, the other party has already put away his emotions and focused on getting out of trouble, but he suddenly fell into an inexplicable sentimentality on his side, what is this called!

Qiao'er over there was nervous when she heard the voice. "What's wrong?" Her face appeared in the camera again, looking a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, mosquito." Xiang Nanxing replied in a deep voice, "You go on, I'll listen." ”

"Oh, then I'll continue."

Qiao'er's face disappeared from the screen again, because she was looking at the blind spot under the surveillance camera that she couldn't photograph. "This is the only door to the room." She said, "The whole iron door felt very hard and heavy when pushed up, and I used a lot of strength to still move, and the sound of the bang was a little muffled, as if it was very heavy." ”

"It's not impossible to guess its thickness...... Xiang Nanxing imagined in his mind the cells designed by the perverted killers in the movie, "Do you look at the top or bottom?" There should be a hole under the door that can be opened to pass food in, and some doors have a viewing hole that can be cut through from the outside, so look for it. ”

"Found it."

Qiao'er's voice sounded a little depressed: "I've seen everything you said, but it makes no sense. The observation hole at the top seems to be open only from the outside, and there is a small door below that can be moved horizontally, but it's not big enough for me to get through. ”

She seemed to hesitate for a moment, and added: "And the baffle of this one is also stuck and can't be opened." ”

"Stuck?"

Xiang Nanxing felt a little puzzled. He hadn't expected the food hole in the door to pass through — no one designing a cell would allow that to happen. But after all, it was the only entrance and exit to the room, so maybe the killer made a mistake when he left there and didn't lock the door? You'll have to try it before you talk about anything else.

However, this question asked for unexpected information. Qiao'er said that he couldn't shake, and he really didn't hear the sound of metal hitting the wall here, which didn't meet his imagination of an ordinary iron door, but more like those heavy fire doors. Could it be that the person who was originally intended to be imprisoned in it is actually a terrifying character with extremely destructive power?

Xiang Nanxing muttered: "There is no reason to weld the door shut in this case...... But no matter how heavy the door is, and if it is locked, it will not be pushed up without moving. If you try to push and pull harder, is it really completely immobile? ”

He couldn't tell why he was so entangled in the door, maybe his intuition made him aware of the meaning, or if it was just to hide the embarrassment that he couldn't think of the next step. To be honest, he actually didn't have any idea about how to help Qiao'er get out of the room, and the confident appearance just now also had a lot of ingredients to reassure her first.

However, Qiao'er really regarded his words as a golden rule. As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao'er's humble voice of gritting teeth immediately came from the speaker. After a few seconds, she let out a sigh of relief, and said again in frustration, "I really used all my strength, but the door didn't move at all, as if it was fixed in place." Her face and hair in the camera were a little scattered, and her little face was flushed, which showed that she really spent a lot of effort pushing the door just now.

The guilt in Xiang Nanxing's heart became even stronger.

"Okay, let's skip this door first, is there anything else?"

"There's nothing here, that's it." Qiao'er suddenly raised her face and looked at the camera curiously, "Anyway, I heard that most of the monitoring systems have a PTZ control function, which can operate the lens to move up and down, left and right, as well as zoom in and out, etc., you use that to adjust the lens, you should be able to directly see the iron door I just said." ”

"Ahh

Wake up the person in the dream with a word, Xiang Nanxing's eyes lit up, and then he began to look for it on the operation panel. This should have been thought of, he had been in contact with the projectors in the school before, and knew that many devices had this subsystem to control the lens. At this time, the knowledge he had accumulated finally played a little role, and from the annotations on the panel that he couldn't understand which language it was, he relied on the icon to find the panel of the gimbal system.

"Found it!" He exclaimed. Qiao'er in the camera also unconsciously showed a nervous look and pursed her lips. Xiang Nanxing simulated it in his heart, and then directly pressed the two arrow keys on the panel according to the direction proposed by Qiao'er just now.

Nothing happened. The surveillance screen is still the same constant scene. Qiao'er looked at the camera suspiciously, tilted her head and said, "You have already pressed?" ”

"It's weird." Xiang Nanxing pressed it a few more times, and then changed to other buttons. However, the camera seemed to be frozen, and it didn't move at all, continuing to shoot at that fixed angle willfully. Not only that lens, but Xiang Nanxing then tried other numbered lenses as well, and each one was uncontrollable.

He suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly leaned out to look at the gap between the control panel and the display. I saw a one-foot-square iron plate stuck there, perhaps it was shaken off the ceiling by the earthquake just now. The falling iron plate just severed a few cables. Judging from the ineffective operation just now, some of its cables probably include one of the transmission instructions of the PTZ management system, and perhaps also include the corresponding ones of the monitoring screens that cannot receive the signal.

This is called heaven can't help you, there is no way, you can only change your mind. "The external force has damaged the cable, which is a hardware problem, and it is estimated that there is no way to control it." Xiang Nanxing said to Qiao'er, "I can only trouble you to continue to observe and discuss the information you see." Believe in hope, we'll find a way out! ”

"That's right! Absolutely! Qiao'er clenched her fists and replied loudly, as if her fighting spirit had been aroused. However, at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in Xiang Nanxing's mind. All this in front of me is high-spirited, but it seems to be fake. It's just that he thought about it for a while, but he still couldn't find the problem.

Not good, here we go again. Let's concentrate on the things at hand.

He forcefully stopped his thoughts.

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