“This thing…”
“This feeling…”
"Are you sure it's a puzzle?"
The three people stood at the door of the haunted house, with bursts of horror music ringing in their ears and the lights flickering. Even though they were standing at the door, Chu Minzhi's body tensed up again and again.
"This clue looks like a symbol, or a pattern? What's the difference?"
Meng Nanxi stroked her chin, her eyes fixed on the object in front of her, her mind constantly wandering. At the same time, she looked at the camera and said, "Are you all in the entertainment industry so inward-looking? This kind of question is even being asked. Everyone has undergraduate and graduate degrees."
Meng Nanxi is not complaining, it's mainly because this type of puzzle should be beyond the reach of people with average education, right?
"Why does this thing look so much like a route map? Does it mean we just follow the directions indicated by the arrows?"
Chu Minzhi murmured to herself, the more she looked at it, the more similar it seemed to her. Her soft murmur immediately made Meng Nanxi understand.
"Yeah, that's the roadmap. I get it. This is 2075!"
It was like a word that woke Meng Nanxi up from her dream. She quickly solved the mystery and went straight to the point of turning the corresponding number on the combination lock.
With a "click", the combination lock opened.
Chu Minzhi and Zuo Yijia looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes. It was actually solved so easily?
Isn't it said that you need scratch paper when doing calculations? Where did this little monster come from?
Not only were the staff and guests on the scene stunned, but even the barrage in the live broadcast room began to pop up like snowflakes.
Even though Meng Nanxi is bankrupt, she still loves to throw money at people. Is this another answer she bought?
[This is the funniest joke of the year! Meng Nanxi can even solve these riddles.]
[Meng Nanxi, please get out of here right now. People like you are bringing shame to the entertainment industry.]
Wherever Meng Nanxi is, there are black fans and insults that are dizzying to watch, as if they are conjoined with Meng Nanxi.
"Teacher Meng, you are really amazing."
Zuo Yijia's face was full of approval, and for the first time he showed an expression other than coldness to others.
After opening the combination lock, the group walked inside.
It was completely different from the first haunted house. Instead of being pitch black, it was glowing green, the kind of green light that made it impossible to look directly at it.
"Oh my goodness, what is this?"
Meng Nanxi blurted out in surprise, and after seeing the NPCs standing in a row in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitched.
Before the two people behind him could react, the NPCs in front of him started to move. Accompanied by the flashing lights, they changed the previous horror atmosphere and turned the atmosphere of the entire haunted house into a silly one.
Zuo Yijia/Chu Minzhi: “…”
"My life is so hard."
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"Where's my head? Where's my head?"
"You disturbed our rest. I will kill you."
Meng Nanxi pursed her lips, scratched her ears, turned to look at the cameraman behind her, and said blankly, "Did your NPC get the wrong script?"
The cameraman shook his head, his face full of confusion, as if he didn't know what was going on.
At this moment, the director who was switching the screen to Meng Nanxi spat out a mouthful of water.
His right hand began to tremble unnaturally, and his lips moved as he looked at the live camera.
"What the hell is this?"
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