Chapter 110: Survival Chapter For Room (IV)

After teasing the director team, Zhao Yongqi once again turned his attention to the strange drawing paper. In fact, the appearance of this drawing paper is indeed abrupt, not to mention that there are eight small stickmans who completely destroy the picture. These stickmans appeared outside the small thatched hut, as if they were playing games. In addition, there was no artificial addition on the picture.

After staring at the scene carefully for a long time, Zhao Yongqi's sharp eyes almost swept across all the characters and landscapes on the scene. Finally, a pair of tight eyebrows slowly stretched out, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Wulu and Bby were always staring at his expression. The two goddesses knew very well and did not make any noise to disturb him. Until they found that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, they both showed an excited expression.

The two girls looked at each other, and bby pulled Zhao Yongqi's arm and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, have you discovered something?"

"Yeah." Nodded with certainty, Zhao Yongqi first glanced into the empty aisle. After confirming that there was no one, he grabbed the delicate hands of Bby and Xiao Wulu and pulled them into the room. Then he waved to the three PDs scattered at the door and signaled them to enter.

After everyone entered the room, the slightly narrow room suddenly became a little crowded, but everyone was a little excited at this moment, especially the two PDs who followed Bby and Xiao Wulu had already thought about it and had no idea. At this moment, seeing that Zhao Yongqi had discovered something in a short time, he suddenly became energetic and eagerly waited for his analysis.

Spreading the drawing paper on the only desk in the room, Zhao Yongqi pointed to the eight stickman and said, "The number that these eight stickmans should indicate is."

Everyone obviously had no objection to this point, and bby and Xiao Wulu also agreed and lit their little heads.

Then, Zhao Yongqi pointed out outside the hut and flowed from the right side of the screen to the stream on the left: "This stream looks nothing special, but does it look like a 'Z'? If the 'Z' word is actually a number. Finally, it is this straight bridge mounted on the stream. Although it is not completely vertical, it can be regarded as a number as a different angle."

After hearing what Zhao Yongqi said, both women's eyes lit up.

Without any hindrance, Zhao Yongqi said directly: "In fact, at the beginning, I thought of it. Because the room is exactly one of the locked rooms. However, what puzzled me was that even if I met the room number, the picture obviously did not have the password needed to open the room."

When the words fell, bby and Xiao Wulu showed a distressed expression on their faces at the same time. Indeed, if they just guessed the room number correctly, it would obviously be of no use. After all, if they could not find the password to open the room, even if they knew that the clues in this picture were related to the room, it would obviously have no meaning.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Yongqi's fingers quickly returned to the eight stickman: "But later I noticed that if I looked at this picture horizontally, the eight stickmans who seemed to be surrounded by heads were all facing the mountain in the upper left corner of the picture. As for the peaks, I counted exactly three, and the 'mountain' could also be understood as '', and it was located at the top of the picture, so I guess it is very likely that the first place of the room password lock should be."

"Wulu! Cannibal, how did you guess it?" Xiao Wulu's face was full of admiration, his eyes shining, and his beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Yongqi's handsome face.

Touching his nose bridge, Zhao Yongqi said with a little smugness: "Actually, I have seen a suspense novel before, which contains contents of using pictures to solve puzzles, which are very similar to this one. But..." He paused, "This is just my guess. Whether it is correct or not depends on the clues next. If my guess is correct, we should still find the same drawing paper. At most, the prompts that are manually drawn will be a little different. If you can really find another one, you can basically confirm that this is the password clue of the room."

"Don't worry, just leave it to me as a little expert in finding things!" bby patted his chest with a smile on his face, smiling confidently.

"Yeah, I'm very awesome, too." Xiao Wulu said seriously: "I will definitely find it first this time!"

...

In the corridor on the fifth floor, Li Chen and Lin Xin walked out of the opposite door at the same time.

"Xiaoxin, have you found any clues?" Li Chen, with empty hands, frowned and put his hope on the handsome and cute tall man.

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Xin grabbed his hair: "No. I have searched all of them, but they are the things in the guest room."

With a sigh, Li Chen knew that he was too anxious to find clues, so he pointed to the room assigned to Cheng He and said, "Go to He He's place first, I hope he's lucky."

Lin Xin nodded without comment and followed Li Chen towards the room a few steps away.

"Hi, Brother Chen, come here quickly, I've found something delicious."

As soon as Li Chen and Lin Xin entered the door, Cheng He, who was sitting on the sofa, shouted with a round thing.

"You foodie!" Li Chen shook his head helplessly, then walked to Cheng He, looked at the things on the coffee table, and frowned, "What is this? You eat whatever you find in the guest room? What if it gets bad?"

"Haha..." Cheng He proudly stuffed the round thing in his hand into his mouth, and chewed it while saying: "Don't worry, don't worry, how could a genius eat something of unknown origin? See, there is a sign from the program team on it."

As he said that, Cheng He pointed his hand at the small bamboo basket on the coffee table. Sure enough, the word "K" was pasted on the bamboo basket, which was the sticker paper used by the program team.

"This is a pigeon egg, very supplemented." Cheng He said, and then reached out to the few snow-white pigeon eggs in the bamboo basket.

"Wait first." Li Chen seemed to have noticed something, and reached out to open Cheng He's pig claws, and took out a pigeon egg from the basket.

I saw that in the small bamboo basket, there were six open cartons that could hold a pigeon egg, three of them on the six cartons, arranged to form an English letter similar to "V". On the sharper end of each pigeon egg, a white oil pen was used to draw a number "" in a very obscure way.

"..." Looking at the pigeon egg in his hand, then looking at Cheng He who had just swallowed the third pigeon egg, and then looking at the broken shells of the three pigeon eggs on the coffee table. Li Chen's forehead veins swelled. After a while, a few words were spit out from his teeth: "He He, is this 'clue' delicious?"

Cheng He, who seemed to realize that something was wrong, reluctantly swallowed his saliva and showed a flattering smile: "Cheng...Brother Chen, the taste...it tastes good, can you try it too?"

"I'll eat you first!"

"Ah...ah...Brother Chen, please spare me, spare me!"

Li Chen's rage mixed with Cheng He's begging for mercy resounded throughout the hotel.
Chapter completed!