Survival Code [Unlimited Streaming]

Fang Jiang adjusted his posture, sat up with great force in his waist and abdomen, and then slowly stood up with his balance.

There is a pen holder on the desk facing the door, and a utility knife is carelessly placed in the pen holder.

He jumped to the table, turned his back and knocked over the pen container, picked up the utility knife, cut the tape quickly, and moved his hands and feet.

On the left side of the room is a bookcase that occupies the entire wall. Every floor is filled with books, in various types and languages.There is a table in the middle of the bookshelf, and on it is an old-fashioned projector for teaching, or a slide projector.

The moment he saw the bookshelf, Fang Jiang felt a strange feeling in his heart.He approached and randomly picked out a few books and opened them, which were actually full of serious relevant content.

"Strange," the man was a little surprised, not only because of the content of the books, "these books can be interactive? It would be very interesting if there are some clues hidden here."

Fang Jiang put the book back and turned his gaze to the wall on the right.There were several poems hanging on the wall, and he noticed right away that all the poems contained numbers.Looking at the projector again at this time, I suddenly had an idea in my heart.

This kind of projector needs to prepare pictures or text on the transparent film in advance, which can be printed or drawn by yourself with a special pen.

Obviously, the most interesting place in the room to investigate was the desk.

Apart from the overturned pen holder, there was also a bulky old-fashioned computer, a square mahogany box, a stack of books and a metal ornament shaped like a ram's horn.

On the left side under the table is the computer mainframe, and on the right side are two drawers and a cabinet.The drawers are all locked, the cabinet can be opened directly, and there is a projection screen inside.

The hook of the curtain was not far from the painting on the wall. Fang Jiang hung it up, turned on the projector, adjusted the position of the light source, and returned to the desk again.

When the power button is pressed, the main unit makes a running sound like an old man.It took a long time before the screen lit up and was fixed on the interface for entering the password.

The man sat on the chair and picked up the mahogany box casually, wanting to see what was inside.It was only when I opened it that I noticed that it was not an ordinary wooden box, but a Luban lock.

He suddenly became interested and fiddled with his hands flexibly.

Luban lock, also called Kongming lock, is mainly assembled by mortise and tenon structure.If there is no way, I am afraid I can only smash it open by force.

Thinking of this, Fang Jiang couldn't help thinking, if it was Chen Yan who was arrested, he would probably solve it directly with violence.

"Click", the wooden box opened with a sound, and a key fell out of it.

Fang Jiang tried it and opened the top drawer, where there was a stack of blank transparencies.

"It seems that I have to find what I want to draw on it." He took out the film-engraving pen from the pen holder and turned it in his hand, "What could it be?"

"Even if you know what the pattern looks like, the difference in size and angle will affect the answer, unless you have prepared something that can be drawn directly."

Fang Jiang's eyes fell on the metal ornaments, and he slammed his pen on the table: "It turned out to be this."

Chen Yan put the little girl into the coffin, and the corpse that had been folded into a strange shape returned to its normal appearance.He hesitated for a moment, then took out the doll from the hat behind him and put it into the girl's arms.

The crying stopped.

The young man closed the coffin and walked to the wooden cabinet in the entrance.

According to Fang Jiang, as long as he worshiped the dead, he should be able to leave this house.

He picked up a small metal hammer and knocked on the bell above, and there was a light and long sound, as if a gust of cool wind had been brought in, blowing away the stagnant air in the house.

"Ah!" Chen Yan felt a sudden chill behind him, and couldn't help but sneezed, only to find that the door opened a gap when he turned his head.

"It's really open." The young man walked to the door in surprise, and then closed the door again with a "bang", "It's really cold outside, we can go to Mr. Fang."

Chen Yan turned around and walked towards the dining room. He walked back to the cabinet as soon as he entered, picked up the small metal hammer and hit it again.After confirming that the door would still open, he closed the door again with confidence and went upstairs to find someone.

The black shadow disappeared after carrying Fang Jiang to the second floor. No matter how you think about it, the study that cannot be opened is very suspicious.

Chen Yan knocked and shouted outside the door, but there was no movement inside; he wanted to kick the door directly, but he didn't kick it open because his feet were numb; he was very frustrated.

"Maybe that kid has a way."

The young man walked to the red mirror at the top of the stairs, wondering if it was because of the "clearance" that the mirror could no longer enter the inner world.

He belatedly thought: Fuck, the kid might have been saved by him.

Just when Chen Yan was very distressed and didn't know what to do next, a figure suddenly appeared in the mirror and walked towards him slowly.

The young man's eyes lit up, and then he ran wildly, jumped over the guardrail and jumped to the first floor.

Because it wasn't the little girl who came, but the black shadow.

The black shadow came out from the mirror, 'he' didn't go up the stairs rigidly, but jumped down like a young man.

Of course, Chen Yan wouldn't sit still, seeing the other party reach the first floor, he immediately ran up the stairs again.

However, Sombra's actions are obviously still within the range of normal humans.He couldn't fly, so he could only climb the stairs like a young man. Chen Yan squatted on the guardrail, and jumped down immediately after he came up.

The two of them tossed back and forth more than a dozen times, with no intention of stopping at all.

At this time, an LCD screen suddenly appeared in the void, and the cute girl floated cross-legged in the middle of the screen, and said with a smile, "Oh, why bother, as long as you leave the room, he won't be able to chase you anymore."

Chen Yan was blocked at the stairs on the second floor. He looked at the black figure who had stopped, then at the girl, and said slowly, "You..."

"Huh? People call it Blowing Painting. It sounds nice. I chose the name myself."

"Oh, Cuihua, aren't you tired of carrying such a big TV back and forth?"

"It's a painting!" The girl pursed her mouth and said coquettishly, "I just think it's cute, this is not a real display screen~"

As she said that, she was walking around on the screen like a villain in the desktop live wallpaper, making all kinds of cute poses.

"Isn't it cute?"

Chen Yan shivered and shuddered: "Well, it seems that my mind is not very good."

Blowing painting: "..."

The girl's expression twisted a bit, but when she thought of her job, she suppressed the urge to hit someone, and smiled and said, "Anyway, there are only 10 minutes left, why don't you leave early? What if he gets caught? Isn't it too unfair?"

"Cuihua, the old man told me," the young man took a few steps back, "If a person is holding back his anger, he will advise you 'kindly and gently', either because he likes you or because he wants to cheat you."

"No matter how I look at it, Cuihua, you don't seem to like me..."

"Everyone! Say it! My name is Cuihua!"

There was a sudden dead silence in the room.

The metal decoration on the table is the symbol of Aries. Fang Jiang immediately thought of flipping through an illustrated book on the bookshelf. There were starry sky maps of the twelve constellations in it, and each one happened to be the size of an A4 paper.

Following the traced pattern, Fang Jiang put the film on the projector, moved the position slightly, and saw four numbers falling into the dots representing stars.

The only computer in the house that could use the password, he successfully opened the computer after entering it.

There is a video on the computer desktop that looks like it was captured by surveillance.The male owner enters the house and locks the door with a key, and then hides it in the blue-covered book on the far right of the third shelf.

With the exact location, Fang Jiang quickly found the key props.He walked to the door of the room, inserted the keys into the lock, but stopped suddenly.

The second drawer of the desk was still locked, which meant that he hadn't completely cracked all the mechanisms in this room.

Fang Jiang checked the time, and there were 15 minutes left.He decided to "waste" another 5 minutes and see if he could find the answer.

Just when the man turned around and glanced at the bookcase in the distance, the feeling of incongruity reappeared, but he couldn't feel it when he got closer.

Fang Jiang slowly retreated to the wall on the right, taking a panoramic view of the entire bookshelf. After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew where the sense of disobedience came from.

The books in each grid on the bookshelf are arranged according to the rule of high on the left and low on the right, but the third grid from the left on the seventh floor is disorderly.

Because the overall situation above can't be seen after getting closer, the weirdness disappeared.

Fang Jiang stepped on the chair and rearranged the books. Before they came down, he heard a "bang", and the wooden board with the keyhole in the second drawer fell off.

Ganqing is not opened with a key at all.

Fang Jiang reached out to dig out the hole in the table, and his fingertips touched the unique coldness of metal.He held the thing and knew what it was before he took it out.

It was a Browning 1900.

Fang Jiang removed the magazine, which contained only one bullet.He was silent for a long time, put the magazine back silently, touched it casually, and said inexplicably: "If you can take it out, it's really..."

"His heart can be punished."

A loud noise outside the door pulled the man back from his thoughts. He hurriedly opened the door of the study, and saw a black shadow slashing at Chen Yan.

And on the door of the study, there seemed to be a cut mark.

Just as Fang Jiang was about to take out his pistol/gun, the young man dodged and escaped the attack.However, the clothes were scratched.

Chui Hua stared at the man at the door of the study, suddenly covered his cheeks excitedly, his eyes widened, he let out a "hee hee hee" laugh, and slowly disappeared into the air.

Chen Yan also noticed Fang Jiang, and he said concisely: "The exit can be opened."

After speaking, he pulled people up and ran downstairs.

When they got to the cabinet, the black shadow did not catch up, as if they had given up on the mission of chasing and killing them.

Chen Yan wasn't in the mood to care about 'him', and immediately rang the bell, but this time the door didn't open, and he was stunned: "I tried it twice before, it's obviously possible."

Fang Jiang thought for a moment, then took the metal hammer and tapped it again. The familiar cold wind blew, and white light came in through the gap.

The man looked sideways at the young man and asked, "Why didn't you leave early? Why didn't you leave early when you took the risk of fighting against the shadow?"

"Originally, I planned to stop looking for you if the time ran out and I couldn't find it." Chen Yan replied very sincerely, "But then Cuihua suddenly came out and urged me to go first. I thought it was a bit strange, so I decided Stick to the original plan."

"Cuihua?"

"On the screen, it's like being choked by someone, it's from 'other people'," the young man said imitating the girl, "that... lady."

Fang Jiang couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"Cuihua became inexplicably angry. She blocked the way down the stairs, so she had to fight Heiying." Chen Yan said in a flat tone.

"Thank you."

"Ah, it's okay. According to that monster's skill, it shouldn't be able to kill me before the time is up." The young man scratched his hair and said, "Besides, you were arrested because of me."

Fang Jiang's eyes were a little more gentle, and he said softly: "Mr. Chen, do you know?"

"Ok?"

"If you had chosen to leave, I would have died in that study." Fang Jiang put down the hammer and smiled, "My luck is really good."