What Zhou Ziheng said made Xia Xiqing doubt the connection between the two rooms. Before, he simply thought that they were related to the same group, but now it seems that they are obviously not.
"Does your room have blue wallpaper, a bed, a black wardrobe, a small round table on a square rug with a radio on it, and a walnut desk?"
Zhou Ziheng, who was in another room, gave an affirmative answer, "That's right, there is a laptop in the middle of the desk, a desk lamp with a white lampshade on the left, and three stacked books. thing, is now a picture frame."
Xia Xiqing looked at his desk, and the furnishings on it were exactly the same as what Zhou Ziheng described.
"Would you like to turn on the computer and try?" Xia Xiqing started his notebook, and after a short boot time, a line of words appeared on the screen.
"A password is required to enter."
What Zhou Ziheng saw was the same as what he saw.
"What's your username?" Xia Xiqing stared at the screen and asked.
"love1023."
Sure enough, exactly the same.
There were too many doubts, Xia Xiqing sat back on the chair, his eyes shifted from the laptop interface to the photo frame just now, and he who had been concentrating on other places realized that the clothes of the couple in the photo were also blue. color and red.
He looked down at his dark blue shirt, thought of the outfits of the four of them, and suddenly understood the intentions of the program group. It's still the old routine of the previous episode, playing the role in any room.
But in this way, both he and Zhou Ziheng played the role of the hero in the story. What is the purpose of this repetition. Thinking of this, all the unreasonable things that happened before resurfaced again.
After the password is found, the drawer on his side is opened first, and then the drawer on Zhou Ziheng's side can be opened. It was he who put the photo album on the upper right corner of the table first, and Zhou Ziheng's photo album suddenly appeared.
This is to imply the order of the two people in time sequence through these props!
"Zhou Ziheng," Xia Xiqing slid the mouse, looked at the time displayed in the lower left corner of the laptop lock screen interface, "What time is it on your side?"
"13:10"
The blue light from the screen shone on Xia Xiqing's pupils, and the glowing white numbers in the lower left corner stopped exactly at 13:00.
"I'm ten minutes earlier than you"
This is the plot of time travel? Xia Xiqing immediately realized why the first book on the table was "Chaos Science", referring to the contents of the previous hero's diary.
Could it be that he traveled through time and space in order to save the heroine?
Although this brain hole is big, it is not completely unfounded. Xia Xiqing picked up the diary again. The cover on it was so old that it almost fell off. And the cover has no sense of design at all, there is only a big Arabic number 1, Xia Xiqing flipped through the diary again, and it was still the same content.
He decided to discuss the existing clues with Zhou Ziheng.
"Zhou Ziheng, I guess the plot is like this. Both of us are acting as the male protagonist. The male protagonist felt guilty because his girlfriend died, and then he used some method to travel through time and space, returning to before his girlfriend had a heart attack. So there is a time gap between the two of us."
"Then you mean, you are ten minutes earlier in time, so you are the one before the death of your girlfriend? But if this is the case, why is there a record of the heroine's death in your diary? Since If you travel back, the heroine should be able to be saved, right?"
Yes, this is a bug. The diary should be the hero's memory archive. If it clearly states that the heroine died, it means that the heroine died at 13:00. Both of them are at the time point after the death of the heroine.
Xia Xiqing, who lost his train of thought, frowned and pondered for a while, and walked to the round table with the radio on, "This story can only find a complete plot if the lines of the male and female protagonists are unified. Let's talk in person."
"Well. Let's interrupt first." Zhou Ziheng suddenly seemed to remember something, "Then shall we make an appointment for the second connection? What if there are new clues?"
Zhou Ziheng didn't want to hang up with Xia Xiqing, he wanted to chat for a while more privately, but he also knew very well that it is impossible for the plot line to be complete if it circles around the same character.
Xia Xi readily agreed, "Well, then half an hour later." After he finished speaking, he turned the blue knob to the bottom, and there were two knobs next to it.??Men who engage in art are very sexy, why does Xia Xiqing think that men who engage in science are truly sexy?
Perhaps, extreme rationality and extreme sensibility are the same thing on a certain level.
"What's wrong? Did you untie it?"
"Oh, it's on." Xia Xiqing responded, and couldn't help laughing at himself when he thought of Xiao Xiang just now. The computer desktop was still the group photo by the beach.
Suddenly, he saw a folder on the desktop named [2 Memory Archive]
He opened the folder in doubt, and found that it contained an exe executable program. Xia Xiqing clicked Run with the mentality of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, the computer screen went black.
"my computer screen is black." Just like everyone who encounters a black screen will do, Xia Xiqing first subconsciously pressed the power button, and then snapped the laptop screen shut after no response.
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that there was a number - 2 - pasted on the cover of the notebook.
He quickly thought of the diary just now, with a number 1 on the cover. There must be an implied relationship in these numbers.
"Is it all right now? Why is the screen black."
Xia Xiqing turned on the laptop again and found that the computer seemed to have restarted.
"Wait a minute, I will re-enter the password."
Just as he finished typing the four numbers 1043 and was about to hit the enter key with his fingers, he suddenly discovered an abnormality, his fingers stopped in mid-air.
The time on the laptop lock screen has changed, to be precise, it is back to 12:30.
It's all so weird, what does it mean to go backwards in time? Xia Xiqing clicked Enter, and the desktop was the same as it was a few minutes ago, but when he clicked on the folder named [2 Memory Archive], he found a new txt file with a sentence written in it.
[Obviously we've been together for so long, but she still doesn't believe me, the bombardment of phone calls after phone calls is simply unreasonable. I want to be alone, and no one bothers me. ]
The cursor stays on the last word. Xia Xiqing suddenly discovered that not only was the time advanced, but also her boyfriend had not received the notice of his girlfriend's death at this time!
He stared at the name of the folder, and did not speak for a long time. The clue marked No. 2 and the clue marked No. 1 are not the same event, and the events are also different.
Ruan Xiao also revealed a piece of information just now, Shang Sirui and her event chain are not the same, that is to say, the clues in their hands are not the same number!
"Is there a number on the cover of your previous diary?"
Zhou Ziheng hummed, "There are also numbers on the laptop."
Sure enough.
According to this reasoning, find the clues with the same number, and integrate the memory archives of the hero and heroine to get a complete plot line.
However, Ruan Xiao's attitude was not clear. Xia Xiqing didn't want to risk his clues, so he thought of Shang Sirui who hadn't contacted him yet. Logically speaking, since Shang Sirui has been a killer once, it is unlikely that he will go undercover again. But there are no absolutes in the world, especially such a perverted program group.
In any case, he must communicate with Shang Sirui.
"Ziheng."
Every time Xia Xiqing called him that, Zhou Ziheng was not used to it, but he was also a little indescribably happy, as if he was being flattered. He couldn't help but become gentle in his answer, "Well, what's the matter?"
"I may temporarily disconnect our signal now. I want to go to Shang Sirui, that's fine." In fact, Xia Xiqing didn't need to ask Zhou Ziheng's consent, he could just disconnect directly, but this would affect his performance in the program. The character design of an angel, and secondly for some reason, he really felt that Zhou Ziheng was a bit sorry for doing so.
Zhou Ziheng's voice changed, the previous gentleness was gone, and it became dull and dull.
"There's nothing wrong with it, and it's not the first time."
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Choreographer: Two handsome guys, there is a limit to your flirting. Zhou Ziheng, do you dare to be more obvious about your jealousy?
It's really not easy for Xia Xiqing to win this round. The only way to communicate with each other is by calling, and he can't see the clues in other rooms.
ps: I modified the previous chapter, which is the labels of the two knobs of the same color on the radio. The p and n I wrote before, I didn¡¯t expect to be suitable, so I chose these two, but I found that I misled you. I lost my train of thought (to put it bluntly, it¡¯s not just past and now) 233 So I canceled the letter labels, and now there are two knobs of the same color, one marked with 0 and the other without anything, so as to distinguish them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)One is not marked with anything, so as to distinguish it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com