Doomsday Wonderland

The Polaroid photo illuminated by the flashlight was probably the clearest and most detailed photo Lin Sanjiu had ever seen in his life.

It doesn't look like a photo, but like reality seen directly through a small window: no matter how close he gets or how carefully he looks, Lin Sanjiu can't see any tiny pixels of color; take the metal height in the photo Using the wall as an example, she could even look closely and see the texture of the high metal wall, the tiny cracks, a few splashes of mayonnaise...

She held the photo further away.

Yes, the photo is where she landed after jumping off the high wall of the arsenal; Oliver came out of this shadow, and the bag of McDonald's that she knocked away was scattered all over the floor.

"I just took the photo," the male voice behind door 102 said softly. "This proves that my home is an exit, right?"

It really couldn't have been prepared in advance...at least it couldn't have been prepared dozens of minutes ago. There was no McDonald's at that time: paper bags torn in half, chicken patties stained with gray, scattered everywhere. The chopped lettuce...are exactly the same as what Lin Sanjiu had in mind before entering the instance.

"Because Ren Nan," Teacher Yi said, "at that time, my consciousness did not record the scene where McDonald's was, so I didn't compare it. But when I looked at it, I felt it was exactly the same..."

Lin Sanjiu put the photo into his trouser pocket, feeling anxious and hopeful at the same time.

"I know," she croaked.

No matter how attractive the photos looked, no matter if she was running out of time, she couldn't make a hasty decision until she had all the information.

Lin Sanjiu waited for a few seconds and saw that the adult boy behind door 102 seemed to have nothing to say. Without wasting any more time, she turned around and left - she pretended not to hear the rustling behind the door of the middle-aged housewife's house and the old man's house. , she was attracted to the footsteps behind the door, and stopped in front of Room 105.

"Is he a part-time worker?"

Her knock on the door prompted a young woman behind the door to raise her voice and ask.

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment, and when she didn't know what to answer, she heard the other party say again: "I can't leave now, and I can't open the door for you. The door is unlocked, just come in!"

After opening the door, she could scan the room to see if there might be an exit, right?

She held the door handle and had already turned it half a circle when Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped.

"You said you can't leave... So if I open the door now, does that count as 'helping' you open the door?"

There was silence behind the door.

Thinking with common sense, "opening the door" must be something residents do every day, but - Lin Sanjiu only thought of this when she heard the female voice from a door away, seemingly close to the cat's eye, slowly Said: "...It seems that you are unwilling to open the door for me?"

Lin Sanjiu's hand quickly retracted as if it had been burned.

The male college student warned her about the dangers of "helping residents". Although this in itself may be a lie - helping residents is not only not dangerous, but may even be an opportunity - she does not dare to take this risk until she is truly sure.

"You're not a part-time worker, why are you knocking on my door?" asked a female voice behind the door.

"I..." Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth. Thinking that she couldn't verify where the exit was, she said, "I'm looking for an agent. Do you know which room is the agent?"

"I know," the woman behind the door said cheerfully, "1"

...The answer came really quickly.

Before she could respond, the woman behind door 105 said, "You're lucky. Those two are highly reputable agents who only tell the truth. I usually go to them when I have something to do. Nothing else." Right? I still have something to do."

Hearing the footsteps behind the door walking away, Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and went to the door of Room 106 first.

The man who opened the door was wearing a shirt and jeans. It was difficult to tell his identity from his clothes. But as soon as the door was exposed, Lin Sanjiu immediately threw the question out: "Are you an agent?" ?”

"Me?" The man was stunned for a moment, seemingly reluctant, and stopped pulling the door open. After two seconds, he said through the crack of the door: "No, I'm not."

Lin Sanjiu almost couldn't help but smile; in this seemingly chaotic and contradictory copy, she finally caught a little thread.

"That's okay," she said and turned to leave.

"Hey, wait, I heard you were looking for the exit," the man behind the door shouted in a hurry, "You are looking for the wrong one, the exit is not in the apartment..."

She didn't even pay attention.

Under the premise that "either what the resident said is true or false" is a fact, that is to say, the two information points given by the woman in Room 105, "1" and "1 the truthful intermediary", must be one true and one false - but they Both contain the information "the two are intermediaries", then 1 intermediary.

In this way, she also knew that the information point "1The intermediary of the truth" was false.

Will 107 tell the truth?

Lin Sanjiu succeeded in one move and wanted to try again. Unexpectedly, this time she knocked on the door a few times and asked the other party, "Are you an agent?" A rather impatient voice came from Room 107: "I Don’t you know if it’s an agency? If you think it’s not, why are you looking for me?”

...Well, it seems that the replica creatures will also adapt to the development of the situation; otherwise, the intermediary's attitude would be too offending.

"Well, you are an intermediary." Lin Sanjiu said without embarrassment.

"You can come in and talk," the person inside said, "This is not dangerous. But if there is no intermediary in the room, you must not go in... After all, the intermediaries are registered and supervised, and they will not It hurts you, but you can still get out after you come in."

Is this trying to trick her into entering the room?

Lin Sanjiu was already frightened, and her first reaction was to take another step back. She would never take the initiative to go in, so she hesitated and asked, "How do I know what you say is the truth?"

The man behind the door snorted and said, "I only tell the truth."

Although he sounds quite credible, it is difficult for Lin Sanjiu to determine that the two information points "there are two types of intermediaries" and "107 intermediaries only tell the truth" are true based on these two sentences alone - intermediaries can completely act like Just like the residents, what they said may be true or false, and there may even be no rules at all - but before she could ask again, she heard the person inside the door became angry again: "How can we talk about cooperation without trust? If you don't believe me, forget it. If you want to find an agent, just go to 202, let’s go!”

After he finished speaking, no matter how many times Lin Sanjiu knocked on the door and called for help, she never received any response.

108 was originally where the agent Xiao Xu was; 1. It was empty and without an agent, Lin Sanjiu would not risk going in. She saw that she had spent another four or five minutes and made only a little progress. It was impossible not to be anxious. When she knocked on the door of Room 202, she had to suppress her emotions and asked: "Are you an agent?"

"Yes," the woman who opened the door, wearing a suit and skirt, replied expressionlessly.

No matter what she said, her head was now a ball of mush and she couldn't even analyze it.

"Who introduced you here?" the female intermediary asked flatly, "Would you like to come in and take a look?"

Lin Sanjiu quickly shook her head. "It's 107..."

"Oh, him." The female agent said calmly, "He is a reputable agent like me. Why don't you come in to look at the house? If you are looking for a house, I advise you to be honest people like us. Cooperation. There are two other agencies on the second floor, and I don’t know how reputable they are, such as the one in 207. So you’d better feel more at ease with me—"

Lin Sanjiu interrupted her sales pitch. "I'm not looking for a house. Do you know where the exit is?"

The female agent shook her head. "I know, but I can't tell you. The entrance and exit are related to the safety of the apartment building, so just ask whoever brought you in. You don't rent my room, so I don't want to take responsibility."

If she hadn't experienced the agent Xiao Xu first, Lin Sanjiu might have pretended to agree to rent a house - once rented, she might never be able to leave again.

"You're not looking at the property, are you? Goodbye." After saying that, the female agent closed the door neatly.

"I don't know if it's luck, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net" Teacher Yi turned her fear into words, "If you get the order of the information at hand, even if you just change it, I'm afraid you It’s troublesome now.”

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips and knocked on the door of room 207.

Now she really didn't know how much more information she could take in; every time she opened her mouth, there was a set of specious information. She had listened to a lot of nonsense, but she didn't even have a clue as to where the outlet was.

"I'm an agent," the man at the door of Room 207 nodded and admitted when the answer couldn't be further verified to be true or false. "Although the woman in 202 has a bad attitude, she is also an agent and has high credibility."

"oh."

Lin Sanjiu wiped her face, feeling anxious and tired, and asked, "Do you know where the exit is?"

"I know, but I can't tell you."

207 didn't seem to feel it at all. Lin Sanjiu, who was opposite, even had the intention of killing people, and said calmly: "The only thing I can tell you is this. Don't believe what the residents tell you about being in their own home. Unless You were the one who saw the exit in the apartment with your own eyes, otherwise the descriptions given to you, the certificates found, the advertisements in newspapers, the photos taken... all of these are flawed and cannot be trusted."

Lin Sanjiu subconsciously put her hands on her trouser pockets.

Then can I trust the words of the person in front of me?

She felt as if she had fallen into a spiraling dark tunnel. She had no idea whether the information she held in her hand was true or false, and whether it would allow her to gain a foothold.

If the copy deliberately showed the exit, but made her believe through analysis that it was a fake exit... Is there any more successful way to hide the exit and trap her forever than this?

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