Chapter 1120 Summer Memories (VII)

Feng Bujue put his hands together, grabbed the ghost's armpits, and pulled it down with all his strength.

The moment she fell to the ground, the ghost was obviously confused. Before she could react, a foot stepped on her shoulder, and at the same time, a flashlight quickly shone on her face.

"Ga——" The monster's first reaction was to make a hideous face and scream.

But Feng Bujue obviously didn't buy it: "Shout!" His voice was louder than the ghost's, "Why do you need hands and feet if shouting is useful?"

He was right, even the monster found that "scaring" seemed to be useless, so she suddenly turned over, pushed away Jue's feet, and crawled back on the ground, quickly escaping into the darkness.

In terms of strength and agility, this ghost was much stronger than Noguchi before, so Feng Bujue failed to stop her action.

When Jue raised the flashlight and shone it into the dark music classroom, the ghost had already disappeared without a trace.

"This is really a demon..." Seeing this scene, Feng Bujue couldn't help but ponder, "The ghosts in this script are all 'physical monsters' that can be touched directly by hand, but..." He paused and turned his eyes, "They also have the ability to enter the other dimension and quickly become 'invisible'..."

"Did you think of something?" Ruoyu noticed some clues from the subtle changes in Brother Jue's expression, so she asked.

"I was thinking...whether there is such a setting..." Feng Bujue said, "A few of us...are actually ghosts."

When this was said, everyone was stunned.

"Hmm..." An Yueqin was the first to answer, "Now that you say that, it seems possible..."

"Indeed, the narrator implanted a preconceived concept in us, which created a blind spot in our thinking." Xiao Ling also said, "If the captain's speculation is true, it can explain why we can physically contact those ghosts."

"Eh? That's not right!" At this moment, Gui Xiao, who had been scared away just now, has recovered a little. Although he was almost scared off before, he still followed the crowd's thinking and walked over and said, "Then why..." He shone the light of the flashlight After scanning everyone, he asked, "We are all unaffected by light?"

"About this point..." Feng Bujue stroked his chin and said, "I think so..." He looked around at his teammates and continued, "The six of us...are all new ghosts, and have not yet fully integrated into the world of the dead, so we are not afraid of light for the time being; and the ghosts we met have been dead for many years and have long been part of the dark world, so..."

"As expected of a novelist, you can make sense even without any basis." Ruoyu immediately gave this very pertinent comment after hearing it.

"Hey~I said it was speculation." Feng Bujue spread his hands, "I said it mainly to provide everyone with a new idea. If I die later because of some kind of instant death flag, my wisdom will still protect you..."

"I feel...your wisdom is always fooling me, not protecting me." Gui Xiao also muttered something emotionally after hearing it.

This sentence basically sums up his experiences after meeting Brother Jue in Peak Heroes S2...

"Haha...you're flattering me." Feng Bujue smiled and responded.

"Are you praising me? Can you tell good from bad?" Gui Xiao was once again shocked by Brother Jue's bottom line. His attitude of not being ashamed but proud of being ridiculed was really speechless.

There is a saying that goes - you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Similarly, you can't insult a real shameless person.

"Okay, everyone, since the ghost is gone, let's search first." Feng Bujue said, and walked in, ready to start the search work he is best at.

Others followed closely, turning on their flashlights and investigating separately...

The area of ​​this music classroom is not large, with old yellowed wallpaper on all four walls; there is a piano and a matching piano stool in the corner of the classroom, and a simple vertical music stand next to it; there are some square, colorful square stools with numbers printed on them in the middle of the classroom. Just looking at the size and style, you can tell that they are for children to sit on; and on the wall opposite the door, there is a relatively large cabinet, which is also made of wood, but with the nature of this kind of puzzle script... Even if it is made of paper, as long as you don't meet the conditions for opening it, don't even think about opening it.

The players' search started in such an environment. Because of the limited space, after five minutes, they investigated everything they could investigate, and the results are as follows--

First, there is nothing hidden inside the piano and it can be played normally.

Second, there is nothing unusual about the piano stool.

Third, there is a yellowed, broken music score on the music stand, but there are still a few bars that can be fully identified.

Fourth, there are exactly nine square stools, with Arabic numerals 1-9 written on them; after inspection, all of these square stools are solid and fixed to the ground.

Fifth, no obvious abnormalities, patterns, or clues were found on the wallpaper (the wallpaper part was confirmed by Feng Bujue).

Sixth, when touching the door of the cabinet, the prompt "It is sealed by some dark power" was obtained.

After confirming the above six items, the players gathered together for a brief discussion and reduced the number of flashlights to two again.

"OK..." At this time, Feng Bujue said, "We have checked everything that needs to be checked. Next... we can only use 'this'." When he said this, he had already taken out [Suzuki's recorder] from his pocket. "The item clearly states that only male players can play it, so..." He looked at Xiao Tan and Gui Xiao again, "Who will come?"

"Uh... I don't know how to play an orchestral instrument." Xiao Tan said it quite professionally.

I have to mention here... Before the third grade of elementary school, Xiao Tan did learn music.

Of course, a child like him who has a very rich family will naturally not learn those things for the reason of extra points in the exam.

Xiao Tan will learn music simply because his parents think he has talent...

So where is this so-called "talent" reflected? The thing is this-when Xiao Tan was in kindergarten, there was a period of time when he liked to knock things around, so his parents used this as a basis and sent him, a child who was less than seven years old, to learn percussion instruments.

After two and a half years of study, Xiao Tan said nothing, but the teacher couldn't stand it anymore. The teacher said frankly - this child is tone-deaf and has a terrible sense of rhythm. It would be good if he can find the tune when singing karaoke in the future. You should find someone else.

Just like that... Wang Tanzhi ended his 29-month career as a child drummer; and his final learning results were... he learned to play a few basic drum beats, practiced the flexibility of his left hand to be almost the same as his right hand, and... cured his habit of hitting things randomly.

"I can play a little harmonica..." After Xiao Tan, Gui Xiao gave this answer.

"Is that so? Then I'll do it." Feng Bujue saw that neither of them knew how to play, so he said casually and raised the recorder to his lips.

"So you know how to play! Then why are you asking?" Gui Xiao immediately complained.

"Eh?" Seeing this, An Yueqin also raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise, "So you can play a musical instrument?"

"That's not right..." However, Ruoyu showed a suspicious look at this moment, and turned to An Yueqin and said, "I have lived with him for so long, but I have never seen any music in his house..."

Woo——

Before they finished their words, Brother Jue had already started to play.

Woo——Woo——Chi——Fufu...Woo——Chi——

He played completely out of tune, sometimes he got a stitch in the side, and sometimes he made a very sharp sound. His fingers just used inexplicable fingering to randomly press on the holes of the recorder, messing around.

"Hey! So you can't play it!" Gui Xiao said in surprise, "Not only can you not play it, but you can play it very badly for a layman! Where do you get your confidence from!"

"Stop talking nonsense, anyway, no one can play it, isn't it the same for anyone?" Feng Bujue also immediately refuted, and after he finished speaking, he continued to play it blindly as if no one was around.

Although Gui Xiao wanted to complain a few more times, he had to admit that what Jue said made sense; none of the three boys knew how to play the instrument, and it really didn't matter who played.

So, everyone endured Jue's spiritually polluted playing for about a minute.

I don't know why, but after a minute, suddenly...

I heard a "chi--" sound, and then the sliding door of the music classroom closed automatically.

Then, a woman's voice echoed in this space: [Everyone sit in your seats, the teacher is going to start playing. ]

"What's going on? Are there monsters spawning again?" Gui Xiao used his flashlight to scan around, but he didn't see anything; and the source of the sound was erratic and difficult to judge.

"This should be a hint." Feng Bujue said calmly, "Do what the voice says, and the next plot will be triggered."

"Then... let's go over and sit down?" Xiao Tan said, and turned to look at the square stools.

"It's not that simple..." Xiao Ling's face darkened, and she continued, "The numbers written on these chairs obviously have meaning... and the voice just now also said that we should sit in our 'own seats'."

"That is to say..." Ruoyu took over her words, "If someone sits in the wrong seat, it may cause something bad."

"Hey, hey... Feng Bujue is just scaring people, but why do you keep making terrible remarks!" When Gui Xiao heard the word "bad", he started to panic again.

"Hehe... This is a practical problem in front of us. No matter how terrible it is, we have to face it and solve it." Brother Jue smiled and continued, "But don't worry too much. I realized the problem of the seat... not long after I entered this classroom."

"What? You have solved the puzzle again?" After Gui Xiao said this, he thought about it for a few seconds and then continued loudly, "Oh! I know, it is based on the order of seats in the classroom, right? That is... the first person in the first row is 1, the second person is 2, and so on..."

"No." The next second, before Brother Jue spoke, Xiao Ling had already denied Gui Xiao's answer, "How do you know that it should be from left to right, from top to bottom?"

An Yueqin also continued: "Yes... You have also seen Noguchi Eiji's diary, it is written from top to bottom, from right to left, what if the seats are also arranged according to that idea?"

"Furthermore..." Ruoyu also added, "Even if we follow the order of 'top left first', there may be a rule like 'the first person in the first row is 1, and the first person in the second row is 2'. "

"This..." After they said it, Gui Xiao instantly lost confidence in his answer. He could only look at Brother Jue with questioning eyes, "Okay... I'd better listen to your answer."

"I think... the order here should refer to the Nine Palaces Diagram." Feng Bujue responded, "Before, in the classroom of Class A of the second year, I was a little concerned about the arrangement of the desks and chairs... that 3*3 The seats corresponded to the nine boxes in the locker, which seemed to imply this. But until we left the classroom, there was no puzzle related to the Nine Palaces." He paused for half a second and turned his gaze. The nine square stools in the distance, "But after I came here and saw these nine numbers, it reminded me of that place again."

"Wait a minute..." Gui Xiao interrupted at this time, "The Nine Palaces you are talking about is a number game where each axis horizontally, vertically and diagonally adds up to fifteen, right? The positions of the numbers in that kind of picture are not fixed, right? ?”

"Wear nine shoes and one, three on the left and seven on the right, two and four have shoulders, eight and six are feet, five is in the center." A second later, Xiaoling immediately answered Gui Xiao's question with a twenty-digit formula.

"You heard it... there are still so-called 'standard forms'." Feng Bujue continued, "In short... according to the nine palaces, I am 5 and you are 7; Xiyu, Huajian and Beiling (in the nine palaces) In front of Gui Xiao, Brother Jue still calls his friends by their game nicknames (4, 9, 2), and Xiao Tan (but Brother Jue always calls Xiao Tan that way) is 1."

"Hmm..." Gui Xiao thought for a while, "Are you sure about your arrangement...?"

"At least it's more certain than the left-to-right, top-to-bottom arrangement." Feng Bujue replied, "However, I understand your concerns, because the answer to the mystery... is indeed insufficient in supporting evidence." If he He thought thoughtfully, "I think... we must have 'missed some clues' before, because according to the information currently available, even I can't find any clear evidence that the six of us correspond to each other." Which six seats.”

Brother Jue can certainly say this with a basis; the situation he has deduced in his mind... far exceeds that of everyone here.

Take the names of the nine people in Class A of the second year, for example. Their Roman pinyin, kana, strokes, radicals, their relationship with metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and even famous people with the same surname... Brother Jue thought about them all. Filtered. He also deduced the other related information based on this degree of divergence...On this basis, Feng Bujue said, "Based on the information currently available."

However, the current situation no longer allows players to look for any clues.

[Didn’t you hear? I'll tell you to sit down! 】

Just when everyone was hesitating, the voice sounded again, and its tone became more violent and sinister than before. (~^~)