Doomsday Wonderland

The amount of information on the second floor is much less than that on the first floor, as if the copy is also counting time, suggesting that the end is coming.

Except for the vacant rooms under renovation, there were four apartments left on the second floor; but it only took Lin Sanjiu four or five minutes to visit them all - among them, the woman in room 208 seemed to be very upset because she refused to help walk her dog. Angry and unwilling to tell her anything.

"I beg you,"

Whenever Lin Sanjiu's footsteps pass by Room 205, that voice will sound distantly from deep in the room, moaning and trembling: "I fell in the bathroom, it hurts so much, and I can't get up now. Please, can you come in and save me?”

Providing first aid to the injured should not be considered "helping residents with daily tasks"; but even if there was no 107 agent's warning that was true or false - "Do not enter a room without an agent" - Lin Sanjiu would not take the initiative to walk into the residents. Go to the apartment?

"I know other residents will lie to you," the voice in Room 205 sounded like he was in great pain, and kept pleading: "But I am injured, it hurts too much, and I need immediate treatment. I will never do it at this time. I'm talking nonsense to you. I have no exit at home. I've told you the truth. I just need you to save me..."

Lin Sanjiu knocked on the door of Room 203, and a vigilant male voice immediately sounded inside: "Who?"

"Please open the door," she said wisely, "I'm checking the gas pipe."

"Oh, okay."

The man inside actually believed it and said to someone, "Sit down, I'll open the door." After a rustling noise, a pair of slippers came to the door, and someone came to Lin's door. Sanjiu opened the door.

Lin Sanjiu was stunned instead.

There were a few candles lit in the room, a mobile phone rushed up from behind, and the flashlight light hit the ceiling. Most of the room was dimly lit - from the layout, no exit could be seen.

"Come in," the man urged. From the sofa in the living room behind the corner, the face of a woman of similar age peeked out, and she glanced at the door suspiciously.

You can't really walk in... Just when Lin Sanjiu was hesitating what to say, Room 203 next door shouted again: "Please, even if you come in and call an ambulance for me, then you You can just go with the ambulance..."

The man looked at 205 and twisted the corners of his mouth downwards a few degrees.

"I'm telling you," he said in a low voice, "he does this whenever he sees a woman coming into the building. I live next door to him, and it's really annoying to me. There's always something hanging in my heart... Living next to such a person, how can I not worry about my wife? I'd better sell the house quickly."

The woman happened to raise her voice from the living room and asked, "Can you come in or not?"

"Yes, come in," the man urged again.

"You said you want to sell your house?" Lin Sanjiu perked up and asked, "Have you found an agent?"

"No, I don't know which agency has a high reputation." The man paused, suddenly raised his head, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and asked slowly: "...What, do you want to buy this house? "

Lin Sanjiu's heart trembled, and she quickly said "no" five or six times in a row, not even daring to say "I'm thinking about it." At this time, the hostess also came out of the room, holding a pair of slippers in her hand, and urged: "Come in quickly, don't leave the door open, I don't want to hear howling next door."

"I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring my tools," Lin Sanjiu pretended to just remember and asked, "Do you know where the exit is? I'll get the tools and come back."

The hostess looked her up and down. "You don't know where the exit is, how did you get in?"

Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth, "I...I forgot."

The hostess suddenly said "Hey".

"What a risk! Fortunately, you came to my house. If you forget to speak out, don't just enter other people's houses. Some people, let me tell you, just want to trick people into entering the house. Maybe they don't want to live here. They want someone to take over the deal for them, but they don’t want to spend money to find an intermediary, so they can trap one by one. Once you get in, they can leave.”

The resident seemed to be unable to give any new information... Lin Sanjiu nodded and asked, "But do you plan to find an agent to sell the house?"

The hostess also smiled when she heard this, her originally small eyes almost narrowed into two slits. "I'm not looking for it either. Maybe someone will come to the door one day and be willing to take over... Didn't you say you forgot your tools? You can come in. The entrance and exit are at my house."

Seeing that the two of them just kept urging her to enter the house, Lin Sanjiu quickly took a few steps away; the two of them closed their mouths and looked at her from the shadow of the door. Hearing footsteps in Room 205, he shouted again: "I'm not lying to you! Listen to me, the people in this apartment are very good at lying. Do you want to find an exit?"

Gu's last words made Lin Sanjiu pause.

"So what?"

"I've heard all the lies they said, so I know what they probably said to you." The man in the room groaned, "You didn't come in because you believed that after the apartment residents tricked you into the house, you Something will happen, right? But if you think about it again, don’t you think it’s very contradictory? On one hand, someone said, ‘The exit is at the resident’s home,’ and on the other hand, someone said, ‘You can’t enter the resident’s home,’ but both sides seem to be telling the truth.”

These words touched Lin Sanjiu's mind. "what is going on?"

"The fact is that you only get into trouble when you enter the room where the agent is, because whether you want to stay or not, the agent will find ways to let you stay so that they can get a commission."

Lin Sanjiu thought of the slipper that Ren Ben stepped on.

205 took two breaths and continued: "Actually, nothing happened to you when you entered the apartment resident's home. What can we do to you? However, the apartment residents here have all received the benefits of the agency and will not let you do it casually. Find the exit and leave, so some lock the door to prevent you from entering, and some deliberately pretend to trick you into entering, making you suspicious and scared, and you will pass through the exit without entering."

He gasped and said, "In other words, if you were braver and walked in as soon as you saw the door, you might be out by now."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but press her temples.

She knew she was running out of time. Teacher Yi had reminded her twice in the back of her mind that there was less than four minutes left. But now that the apartment had given her all the information, she had no idea what to do. What to do.

"205 is right about one thing," Teacher Yi murmured, "Two contradictory conditions cannot both be true..."

"If you come in and help me, I'll tell you whose door the exit is!" the man in Room 205 shouted almost desperately.

"Shut up!" Lin Sanjiu roared angrily, his voice echoing in the corridor. "I want to think about it, no one should say anything!"

It was as if the entire apartment suddenly held its breath and became silent, waiting for her next step from every peephole.

Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth, stood in the dark corridor, and took out the photo again.

The information points of the injured man and the middle-aged woman conflict; if "the apartment resident wants to trick her into entering and harming her" is false, then the man in Room 101 said that "the resident's words may be true or false" may not be true - -This is the only basis that Lin Sanjiu currently has that allows her to make a judgment.

Without this stepping stone, it means that all reasoning and judgment have no basis. No sentence is more trustworthy than any other sentence... So the first thing she needs to do is to sort out from so much confusing and contradictory information. Find a truth.

The Polaroid photo illuminated by the flashlight is so clear. UU Reading www.uukanshu.netｔ It almost looks like a small exit in your hand. Looking at it makes you want to get out of the photo.

207’s agent—no, she wasn’t sure yet that he was the agent—said there was a loophole in the photo... What could it be?

No matter how hard she looked, she couldn't figure out where the loophole was. The brightness and darkness of the moonlight, the angle of the shadow cast by the high wall, and some corners of the buildings near the arsenal... all looked the same as she remembered.

Teacher Yi even repeated to her the order that Oliver reported to her at that time: fried chicken burger, medium fries, and a cup of Coke - in the photo, they are all scattered on the ground, even the fries. The weight and the dryness of the Coke spilled on the ground also seemed very reasonable.

No loopholes could be found, and Lin Sanjiu was so anxious that she almost grabbed all the photos. Does this mean there are no vulnerabilities? There are no loopholes, does it mean that what Room 207 told is a lie?

If room 207 told lies, then he might not even be an agent. If he is not an agent, then the female agent in room 202 and the "truth" agent in room 107 cannot be trusted... Lin Sanjiu quickly stopped his suspicions that seemed to go on endlessly. Like a thread, once loosened, the whole thing is cramped and scattered.

She was so irritated that she glanced at the photo, then raised her flashlight and landed it on the door of room 205.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu paused, and the flashlight light returned to the photo.

…She found a loophole.

It was like dominoes were finally arranged in a line and the first one was knocked over; all the clues were quickly connected into a line in her mind - Lin Sanjiu knew where the exit was, and the door to the exit was Not locked.

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