[comprehensive] nowhere to escape

Raven, who agreed to go to the show, bought a special drink for the show. For him, Coke and popcorn are indispensable for watching a show, no matter whether it is a popcorn show or not.

"Uh...you arrived first?" Rhett hurried over.The weather is a bit cold now, and he is still wearing a scarf, and carrying his big satchel as always.

"Yeah, let's go in?" Raven shook the coffee and popcorn in his hands, and his own was still hot milk.

In fact, he was craving coffee too, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Has anyone ever heard of giving coffee to a dog?

No?Well, he didn't think he could drink it either, because he tried it once, and the result was two days of sleepless nights, and the slightest sound could startle him like a fretful Chihuahua.

There is also chocolate. Although he satisfied his mouth's desire after eating it once, his stomach completely protested for three or four days... This is simply an incomprehensible tragedy.

Raven didn't want to go through this again, so he chose milk instead of coffee for Rhett.

On the other hand, Rhett, seeing that Raven bought coffee for him, had a shy expression on his face, blinking his eyes three or four times in an instant.

Entering the theatre, they found their seats and sat down to chat about the case, but who knew that the two of them hadn't settled down yet, when they heard someone say "Ha! Ha! Ha!" After a while, this person Changed another position and yelled: "Ho! Ho! Ho!!" Then...he finally got close to Rhett and Raven, and shouted: "Um... NYA! NYA! NYA!"

Raven frowned.

Reid put the coffee on the armrest, turned his head to the person who made the weird voice helplessly, and said, "It's very inefficient for you to choose this way!"

"Oh? Do you think you can show me how stupid you are in a more efficient way? Let me not mention that my IQ is as high as 187, just say that I have a master's degree and two doctorate degrees and are still working at Caltech. Professor work and I study the greatest string theory, which is enough to crush you and your friends in height. Let's talk about the reflection and transmission of sound first. Of course, maybe you just put it It is regarded as a little common sense in life, but in fact it contains countless truths. Now, let's study it..."

"Oh!" Raven was sure he heard someone wailing, and more than one.

However, Reid also started the discussion very forcefully: "First of all, watching a drama is not only a matter of hearing but also a problem of visual effects. What we watch is a stage play rather than a movie. There is no visual special effect, so it is within the visual range of the human eye. , after calculating the size of the entire theater and the size of the stage, we can first draw a formula - the angle difference between the person's line of sight and the stage must be within 35 degrees to be suitable, plus the width and height of the stage and the performance range of the actors , the formula we can get is: six-twentieth times the distance between people minus the distance from the stage to the first row, and this should be the height at which people sit, and use this height to find the angle range of tan, so We can get the height of a person, and the number of rows can be calculated by using this height. It is reasonable within the range of three rows of this row number. Within this reasonable range, we only need to set up a simple acoustic reflection calculation. , because it is a stage play, basically the decibel number can be pre-conceived, so I concluded that I am sitting in a good position now, and..."

"And this little friend's IQ is also 180." Raven dutifully gave a make-up knife, "He has a doctorate in chemistry, mathematics, and engineering, a bachelor's degree in psychology and sociology, and is still studying a bachelor's degree in philosophy. "

Then, Raven heard someone wailing: "Damn, I seem to see two Sheldons, what should I do?!"

Raven curled his lips, but looked at the wailing people—everyone seemed to have a mental illness?

"Oh!" The person named Sheldon seemed to be shocked. He looked at Rhett with puffed cheeks, raised his fingers and put them next to his temples, and kept saying "BIBIBIBI" from his mouth.

"Okay, Sheldon, find a place to sit! Your brain wave attack is useless!" A man who was not tall standing next to him said, "This is Penny's play, even if it is a supporting role, thank you. I don't want you to screw it up, Leon!"

"Hey! Penny is just a woman who has had sex with you, I was brought here by you! I should be playing halo in the hotel at this time!" Shelton pouted and said to Raven, "Do you want Move over a seat? This is indeed the most logically correct seat."

"Sheldon!"

"Okay, okay, Leonard, you owe me one." With that, Sheldon sat down shyly on the seat next to Rhett.

Finally, the farce is over.

And "Hamlet" is about to be staged.

This is a Shakespeare play that is filled with sadness from beginning to end.

During the intermission, the two of them didn't stand up and walk around. Instead, Raven and Rhett were discussing psychological issues, especially the part where the old king entrusted a dream to the prince.Is it a real dream or a fake?

"Actually, it would make sense to say that he dreamed because of this suspicion." Raven grabbed a handful of popcorn, "Or... it's just an excuse."

"I think...Shakespeare didn't think that much," Reid also admitted that if he used psychological analysis, he could only think that people who dreamed and died dreamed day and night, "this kind of legendary Stories basically have a similar plot.”

"Yes, but his choice is right, but his approach is wrong." Raven nodded, "So, Dr. Rhett... this scene is very good, I am going to invite you to watch the movie next week, may I ask if you have time? ?”

"Okay." Rhett nodded and drank the coffee in his hand.

In fact, he thinks this way of watching dramas is very relaxing, and it is perfect to have such discussions. It is better than many times when he watches silently by himself. In his heart, the small theater keeps showing, and he keeps complaining about the protagonist's IQ and unscientific The principle is much stronger.

As Morgan said, he must be alone at home watching the unscientific plots in old sci-fi dramas.

"This is much better," Rhett pursed his lips, "Morgan just said that I would sit at home and watch "Star Trek" and complain about the unscientific plots in it... I won't, there are very few unscientific things in it, As a 60s show, it's perfect."

"Would Morgan like to complain about the plot of the case while watching a suspenseful detective drama?" Raven made a very powerful rebuttal, "Would he? You can ask him that next time, Dr. Reed."

"It makes sense, if he talks about me again, I'm going to ask him that." Rubbing his little finger, Rhett smiled, "Well...you can call me Spencer...I mean...we It's a friend, right?"

"Of course, but if we go out to handle cases, we'd better communicate in the original way." Raven hesitated, "Gordon also called you that, I think...it makes sense. Some local police are too... ...that's it, you know."

Rhett lowered his head in frustration.

"But we are friends, so it doesn't matter what we call him!" Raven patted him on the shoulder, "You can call me Raven too."

"Okay, Raven." Dr. Rhett finally smiled.

The two of them were talking well, when suddenly someone screamed.

"It's Penny!" Leonard, who was sitting next to Sheldon, jumped up in fright.

Then someone yelled: "Call 911! Call the police! Call 911! Quick! Someone is dead!"

When Rhett and Raven heard this, their first reaction was to rush over, but when they stood up to go out, Sheldon stopped them in their seats.

"You can't go out. If you want to go out now, you have to go through me. You have to go out first before you can..."

"Damn it!" Raven cursed and took out his ID, "FBI! Get out of the way!"

Sheldon immediately jumped up and out of the way.

Rui Wen rushed to the stage to appease everyone: "Everyone, don't panic, no one can leave, now, sit in your seat!"

And Rhett had already gone to disperse the people around the deceased: "Don't disturb the scene! Everyone, stand back! The actors and staff stand aside and don't go forward!"

People, just died on the steps from the backstage to the stage, and died horribly.

Blood trickled down the steps, partly stained the backstage, and partly on the stage.

"You...you are..."

"FBI." Reid also showed his ID, "Did you call the police?"

"Slapped..." A handsome blond guy answered with a trembling voice, "Slapped."

"Who found the body?" Rhett asked.

"It's Penny."

"Yes... I..." The blond beauty named Penny raised her hand, her eyeliner was all stained, and the powder on her face was washed away by tears, looking extremely miserable.

"Is this how you found the body?" Rhett asked her.

"No..." She choked up, "I... I... the director let me go, the second curtain is rolled up, I just... I just touched the curtain... she... she just... ah— —”

Rhett nodded, and turned to look at Raven standing on Raven's stage.

Raven heard this too.So he turned his head and nodded to Rhett, motioning him to follow the procedure.Apparently, Red had picked up the signal.

"Now, all of you stay still and wait for the police to come." Rhett reassured the staff, and seeing that Raven also let the audience sit down, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Then... maybe there is still 2 minutes?"

"Two minutes..." Raven frowned, "I hope there will be nothing else."

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard a gunshot.

"Damn it! Get down! Get down!" Raven yelled and took out his gun, and Rhett did the same. The two squatted down at the same time, trying to find out where the shooter was.