Life Copy Game

Thinking of this, He Ao rubbed his forehead.

Roy's physical fitness is a bit difficult to deal with. With 5 points of physical fitness and 57 points of super memory, he only has 62 points, barely reaching the E-level threshold.

The plan to destroy the Witch Church to this extent seems a bit too whimsical. The opponent has D-level or higher existences.

He Ao took a deep breath, walked into the bathroom, and poured a handful of cold water on his face.

The cold stimulation gradually calmed down his somewhat irritable mood.

According to the previous situation, each character should have a specialty of their own, such as Jezola's talent for sensing danger and the power given by the God of Knowledge, Ender's basic firearms proficiency, and Regit's body forging technique. .

Roy should also have something special about him, but He Ao hasn't discovered it yet.

He Ao carefully recalled Roy's memory and found that there was indeed nothing special about Roy. Well, maybe there was, but he was not so vain in Roy's memory.

Of course, people will beautify themselves in memory.

If the special place is not within Roy himself, could it come from the outside world?

There are only two places related to Roy now, the apartment and the restaurant. Is there anything special about these two places?

While He Ao was thinking, he suddenly noticed a drop of water splashing onto the family photo frame nearby.

He Ao reached out and pulled off a paper towel and wiped the water stain.

And just when his hand touched the photo frame, he suddenly paused.

The frame back feels stiff and heavy to the touch.

The whole picture frame is fixed on the sink.

He reached out and pulled the photo frame, but it didn't move.

The entire photo frame was fixed and no mechanism was triggered.

It looks like the picture frame is simply welded to the sink.

But He Ao subconsciously felt that something was wrong. Who would be a serious person to weld the photo frame to the sink?

He put his hands on the sink and looked at the depressed middle-aged man in the mirror.

He began to try to recall the memories of Roy's childhood.

Father, games, puzzles, mechanisms.

With the emergence of these keywords, fragments of scattered memories emerged in He Ao's mind.

It was a scene of Roy and his father playing around when they were children.

They often play with a puzzle toy, a game where you turn a knob to unlock a toy safe.

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"This puzzle has three hints."

"The first hint: the answer is a number, not greater than one hundred. It is a lonely big man who cannot change from a small man."

"Second tip: The answer is related to our family, but the influence of our family must be eliminated."

"Third tip: Among the children who have been born, the youngest one grows from young to old, and the oldest one grows from old to young."

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The man's gentle voice echoed in He Ao's ears, and the memories of his childhood were vivid in his mind.

As a child, Roy never successfully solved the puzzles given to him by his father. His father would change the puzzles to different puzzles every time. Only this puzzle appeared three times. It was the most complicated and repeated, and it was deeply engraved in his mind. In Roy's memory.

He Ao closed his eyes slightly, his brain spinning rapidly.

The answer to the riddle is a number within one hundred. Due to Roy's age at the time, the answer should not be beyond Roy's understanding, so it should be a natural number.

"A small man cannot become a big man." Except for zero and one, any natural number within one hundred can be divided into smaller numbers and added together.

If it's zeros and ones, the second hint doesn't make sense.

It's not addition, it's multiplication.

A prime number cannot be obtained by multiplying two natural numbers smaller than itself.

The prime numbers within one hundred are 2, 3, 5, 7, 11, 13, 17, 19, 23, 29, 31, 37, 41, 43, 47, 53, 59, 61, 67, 71, 73, 79, 83, 89, 97, twenty-five in total.

So the second tip is related to your own home.

My own home, numbers...

He Ao opened his eyes and looked at the family photo.

There are only three people in the Roy family, and that is the number 3. Nine of these prime numbers are related to three, 3, 13, 23, 31, 37, 43, 53, 73, and 83.

But you have to get rid of the influence of your own home.

Then we have to remove 3. After removing 3, there are still seven numbers 0, 1, 2, 4, 5, 7, and 8.

‘Children who have been born’, 0-year-old children who have not yet been born, remove zero 0.

The smallest remaining one is 1, going from childhood to teacher, clockwise.

The largest number is 8, and going from oldest to youngest goes against time, counterclockwise.

1 turn clockwise and 8 turns counterclockwise.

Howie put his hand on the family portrait.

No, this family portrait cannot be twisted.

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"Dad, this knob is standing up."

"Then we can put it down. You see, press the back one and it will fall down."

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The memory of the standing knob and the memory of the three clues are not together and are separate puzzles, but they are also repeated three times.

He Ao turned around and looked behind the photo frame. Sure enough, there was a buckle on the iron bracket.

He released the buckle and slowly lowered the family portrait.

A slight sound of mechanical operation reached his ears.

He Ao put his hand on the family portrait and gave it a try.

After you lay it down, the family portrait can be rotated.

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"Dad, this safe is locked."

"This is the price of failure, Roy. Sometimes, there are only one chance. If you try wrong, you will have no next chance. Sometimes, living an ordinary life is also a kind of happiness."

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He Ao closed his eyes, expelling the memories surging in his mind, and then slowly turned the family portrait.

One turn clockwise, then eight turns counterclockwise.

When the family portrait was turned back to its original direction.

The whole space seemed to be quiet.

He Ao took two steps back and waited quietly.

Zila——

The sound of mechanical gears driving hinges slowly sounded.

The mirror in front of He Ao slowly lit up with a faint light.

"The security password has been reset. Please stand at the designated location and re-enter the iris information."

A mechanical female voice suddenly sounded, and soon after, simple humanoid patterns appeared in the mirror one by one. He Ao adjusted his body shape so that he overlapped with the humanoid pattern.

"The iris registration is successful, please press your palm in the designated position to record the palm print."

Two simple palm patterns appeared on the mirror, and He Ao pressed his palms on these two patterns.

"The palm print is successfully entered. Please press your right hand on the designated area to open the security door."

A rectangular box lights up in the lower right corner.

He Ao pressed his palm into the box.

The sound of mechanical gears driving hinges to rotate sounded again, and the bathroom wall against which the mirror was leaning suddenly began to recede and fold.

A small 'compartment' stood in front of He Ao.

On the wall of this compartment, rows of weapons and equipment reflecting a faint cold light were hung neatly.

Pistols, sniper rifles, daggers, daggers, spurs, Gauss pistols, micro Gauss cannons, and special combat uniforms.

And in the deepest part of this compartment, on a small platform, there was a small dark box quietly placed.

Ho Ao walked in front of the box.

The box's screen lights up naturally, requiring a password.

He Ao thought for a moment and entered Roy's birthday.

Click——

With the sound of mechanical rotation, the box opened.

Two silver test tubes containing green potion slowly appeared in He Ao's sight.