Chapter 628 "Who Is the Detective: Pilot" (Part 6)
Luo Han on the screen said "Ouch" and shook his head in amusement.
——"I always thought that it was about finding a graphic, but I didn't expect that a number would do."
He sat in front of the small blackboard and laughed, "The five graphics in the prompt are all axially symmetrical, so I thought about which symbol on the keyboard is also like this. I tried the ￥ that represents money, the small ^, and the asterisk... Then suddenly I remembered, 'Oh! This is the number 12345 turned upside down and put together.'"
"You, you are so imprecise."
Luo Han typed "666" and said, "The graphics of 1, 2, 3 and 5 can all be blocked on the left, and the 4 must be blocked on the right to see 4, oh my, it's really..."
[Teacher Luo thinks too much every day hahahaha]
[What's wrong with him and Teacher Zhan, it makes me laugh]
[The complaining voice is also soft and cute]
"Oh! Oh!"
As a well-known host who has been immersed in variety shows for many years, Luo Han gives the most highlights and reactions to the show.
"Wow, I really like this moment of solving the mystery. The sense of accomplishment of being a detective is great."
After he finished speaking, he carefully browsed through the three chat records and successfully obtained a lot of information.
——"There are a lot of clues in the laptop, and the direction is very obvious. It can be said that it further supplements the content revealed in the mobile phone recording."
——"After that, I went to check the certificate. It is indeed as Ru Jing's sister said in the chat record. There are signs of forgery. But there is one thing I think I need to pay special attention to, that is, the murderer Tao Jing does not know this. Her motivation is money and her sister."
——"I think this should all be a trap set by the program team, right?" Luo Han, who was reviewing the game, laughed, "Just like the ornament on the ground, if I hadn't listened to the recording, I would have thought it was the murder weapon, but in fact it is not."
A text bubble with a microphone appeared in the lower left corner of the screen: {Which part of the test impressed you the most? }
——"That string of numbers."
Luo Han said immediately, "Because it is too conspicuous, it must be related. And there is also a string of numbers in the chat records of Jingjing and Xiao Zhanggui, which should be the code between them as a couple."
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"What is this?!"
Lan Jiaqing squatted next to several pots of green plants in the chat area, "A remote control? A recorder? No, it's a keyboard...? What is this?"
She stretched out an arm and took out a small rectangular machine from behind the flowerpot.
It is only the size of a palm, with only a thin display bar like an old phone, and the rest are buttons, but not numbers, but 26 letters, in addition to the common return and confirmation buttons.
[Qingqing is so good at finding it]
[She found it in such a corner hhhhh]
[The child has sharp eyes! (I don't mean to say that the other teachers are old)]
"What is this?"
Lan Jiaqing was confused and tried to press a few letters and then press the confirmation button, but the small machine did not respond.
——"I thought, I thought it was a calculator or something that the program team accidentally dropped!"
Lan Jiaqing in front of the small blackboard had a funny face, "Because it didn't respond! No matter how I pressed it, it didn't respond. I didn't know what it was used for. Then I thought, 'Oh, maybe I took the wrong one'..."
...
Zhan Xuesong was still stuck on the sofa problem.
Later, a fast-forward special effect was made here, and he was seen turning back and forth between the corpse, the bar and the sofa, muttering to himself, constantly making inferences and overturning himself.
"...It must be useful, it must be useful!"
Zhan Xuesong firmly believed that the program team's settings were all intentional. It's impossible that the sofa was moved incorrectly when the scenery was set up, so it was tossed a few more times? That would be too imprecise.
"But why? It doesn't look like hiding a corpse, because he can't put this corpse in, and it's not that the murderer hid in it, because it's obvious that the two of them drank together, and it must have started with a relatively harmonious conversation atmosphere. There's no reason for anyone to hide."
Zhan Xuesong scratched his head, puzzled.
"Oh! Could it be that this sister Jing is hiding here?"
He took a breath and followed this line of thought. "Sister Jing is hiding here. She is a younger sister, so she may be younger and petite like a common girl. Then she hid here and heard some things that were unfavorable to her sister, but was discovered by Xiao Zhanggui, so she killed her and disguised it as a car accident."
"Then Tao Jing may have heard about her sister's car accident from Xiao Zhanggui, but she didn't see the scene with her own eyes, so she was suspicious and got some evidence that could expose Xiao Zhanggui. In addition, there are many grievances and disputes between her and him, including breaking up and money, so when she came to question Xiao Zhanggui, Xiao Zhanggui said, "I can kill your sister and I can kill you now." Yes, she was originally in emergency self-defense, panic and resentment after learning the truth, so she pushed back..."
[? ? ? ]
[Teacher Zhan has a big imagination]
[Computer! Why don't you look at the computer! ]
[Go to the computer, Teacher Zhan]
"Although this inference is possible, there is insufficient evidence. It is just an association."
Zhan Xuesong denied himself again as he spoke, "Its loophole is that since Sister Jing hid from the sofa and was discovered by Xiao Zhanggui, then generally speaking Xiao Zhanggui would not keep the sofa in the same state after it was moved. Besides, hiding behind this is too obvious, very abrupt."
His brows twisted into a "chuan" character: "Why on earth..."
[Teacher Zhan's attention was attracted by this sofa, and he kept digging into a dead end]
[Teacher Luo and Teacher Zhan are both too clever for their own good hhhhhh]
[But this sofa is very suspicious, what is it for? ]
Mingqian and Danmu have the same question.
"Definitely there is a problem."
Like Zhan Xuesong, he believes that there must be a reason for the arrangement of the program team, but he can't figure it out no matter how hard he thinks.
"You have five minutes left!"
The broadcast in the room suddenly reminded.
"OK, OK." Mingqian immediately gave up the sofa that he had no idea about, and checked the clues again according to the murderer's confession.
"The motive is still uncertain which two... Oh! Mobile phone!"
It was only then that he realized that a bottle of red wine was leaning against something on the wine cabinet, and he immediately walked over and took it down.
"Unlock... There is a hint, 'E+1'?"
Ming Qian unfolded the small note and read it twice, and like Wang Rou, he crossed the numbers 6 and 9 respectively, and tried them in reverse, and came to the same conclusion of "cannot connect".
"Could the password be related to those rows of red numbers?"
He suspected that he had not found all the hints, so he took his mobile phone and clipboard back to the chat area, dragged the chair to the opposite side of the bookcase and sat down.
"514382, this was repeated twice, and then 9163. I remember 9163 also appeared in the chat records of Tao Jing and Xiao Zhanggui.
"The paper outside the glass grid... What does the nine-square grid mean? It doesn't look like Sudoku either. "
Mingqian moved the white paper under the confession to the top, copied it down, and wrote several strings of numbers at the bottom.
The information on the paper was very simple, just a 3×3 square table with nine numbers from 1 to 9 written in sequence, just like the numeric keypad on the far right of a computer keyboard.
"No. This string of numbers has nothing to do with this phone."
Mingqian studied it for a while and found the problem. "The puzzles in this room are all one-to-one. The password hint for the computer is on the coffee table, and the password hint for the phone is also in the phone case. These lines of numbers must correspond to other puzzles."
He changed to another piece of white paper and began to try various combinations of "E+1".
"I still think the password should be related to 6. If this is Xiao Zhanggui's phone, his computer password is 666. Just like a businessman asking for good luck, according to general logic, the phone password may also be related to the same number...ah!"
A dozen seconds later, Mingqian smiled at a pattern that looked like a horizontal line in the middle of the number 6, "E, +, 1, that's right! Try it! ”
He swiped the lock screen of his phone according to the pattern, and with a gentle "click", the phone really opened.
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