"Exit,"

The male college student looked relaxed and said, "it's in Room 102."

Lin Sanjiu stood in place with a plastic bag in his hand; It was not until this answer was casually thrust into her that she realized that she had never expected the other party to answer the question positively.

"102, there lives the man..." she paused and said, "child?"

The male college student smiled and touched his temple with one hand.

"What child is in his late thirties," he said. "It seems to be a kind of disease. His psychological age can't keep up with his physical age. He always says that his mother doesn't let him open the door to outsiders. He's so bored that he has to say good things every time... I once sent a gift to his family and wanted to get on well with him. Since then, I've been in and out smoothly."

Lin Sanjiu looked at him and held out his hand to pick up the plastic bag. He passed it in a daze. He knew that saying this would send him away... Did he have no intention of cheating people into entering the house? Why? Is it because she is afraid that this room 206 is the exit of the apartment?

"The old man in room 104 said that someone on the second floor always asked him to help." She thought for a moment and asked, "do you know who it is?"

"Work? Do what?" Male college students seem to be vigilant, "I don't know. You won't work for him, will you?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at him and said "Oh" noncommittally.

"Don't you," said the male college student. "It's OK for our residents to do something for each other. As an outsider, don't do things for them that they usually do every day."

"Why?" Lin Sanjiu immediately asked.

At this time, the male college student weighed the bag in his hand, opened the plastic bag and looked.

When he looked up, somehow, Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered the bank robber with silk stockings on the TV: his face was still that face, and his facial features were still that set of facial features, but it seemed that the look on his face was slightly tilted and moved, which was different.

"How can I explain it to you..." the male college student stepped back two steps into the room and said, "I can demonstrate it to you. I often play games at home. Come in and play a game with me, and you will naturally know -"

Lin Sanjiu put his hand into the darkness, held the door handle, and closed the door with a "when".

The voice of male college students suddenly broke; Gate 206 fell into silent darkness, almost as if there had never been a resident.

Don't help residents do what they usually do

The idea seemed to be a hand pushing her to walk quickly. When Lin Sanjiu quickly turned around and walked through the corridor, she completely ignored the female voice floating out of room 208 - "who wants to go out? It's all from the neighborhood. By the way, help me walk the dog?"

She was almost at the entrance of the stairs, and there was a sound of opening the door in the dark corridor behind her. The girl's voice was almost like the one who always followed her in small steps, floating around: "my dog is very smart. I can take you out by myself if I know the way..."

If the first place where she stopped just now was not outside room 206, but room 208

Lin Sanjiu's sweat in her hand was stained on the flashlight, and she couldn't help but increase her strength to hold it, as if it was a lifeline.

It's not just a matter of truth, falsehood and contradiction. It seems that the "order" of obtaining information is also crucial; So before getting all the information, she had better do nothing.

This means that the time window for her to get out is narrower.

"There are twelve or thirteen minutes at most," Teacher Yi's voice, clenched tighter than her hand.

It took Lin Sanjiu less than ten seconds to return to the corridor on the first floor - this was not her maximum speed. The usual distance, at this time, made her breathe a little; She looked at the light under the door of Room 102 and found that the dark figure was still standing in place and had not moved.

Is it really here?

Instead of going up, Lin Sanjiu knocked on the door of room 101.

The male resident in Room 101 seemed very cautious, and he was the only one who neither unlocked the door nor opened it for her; Lin Sanjiu had to pass in his problem along the crack of the door.

"So you want to find an exit," the man seemed to be clinging to the other side of the door and said, "my home is."

Lin Sanjiu pursed his lips.

"But I don't think you look like a resident of this apartment. I can't casually let strangers in." The man continued, "what are you doing here?"

"I... I'm looking for an intermediary to look at the house." Lin Sanjiu said hard, "I can't get out now."

"Didn't your agent tell you where the exit is?" The man asked, "how about your intermediary reputation, is it good or bad?"

Without knowing how to continue the dialogue, Lin Sanjiu had to pretend to be stupid: "what do you mean?"

"There are two kinds of intermediaries, those with high reputation and those with low reputation." The man looked like you didn't even know this, and said, "as the name suggests, those with high reputation only tell the truth, and those with low reputation only tell lies. What kind of intermediary are you looking for?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned, thought for a while, and replied, "those with high reputation."

Intermediary Xiao Xu must be the kind of "only telling the truth", otherwise he can't introduce the copy rules to Lin Sanjiu - no, what if the so-called copy rules are all lies?

No, that's not right. There is no obvious exit in this copy, and it can be seen from the residents' conversation that "exit" is the most important theme; According to her experience with so many copies, her goal should be to "find an exit".

At least the intermediary Xiao Xu didn't lie on this point.

"That's OK. It's estimated that he didn't tell you because he was negligent. The exit is at my house." While she was thinking, the man was still talking: "what are you going to do now? Come in and have a look, or check with your intermediary?"

Is this person cheating himself into going in by retreating?

As soon as Lin Sanjiu refused, the man interrupted her: "I also understand your dilemma. After all, residents, unlike intermediaries, we have true and false words. Go to your intermediary, and then you can come back to me to open the door."

"Are residents' words true or false"?

Lin Sanjiu jumped in his heart and finally saw the first crack in the mystery in front of him.

If this sentence is false, then there are two inferences: first, residents only speak the truth, which is contradictory to the premise and impossible; 2、 Residents only lie.

From the hint of the middle-aged woman, the sentence "the people in the apartment want to cheat her into going in" is true - which means that the resident can't only tell lies - which means that "the resident's words are true and false" must be true.

Man 101 provided three information points: first, his home is the exit; Second, there are two types of intermediaries in the apartment; Third, the residents' words are true and false. Unfortunately, Lin San still can't see whether the first and second points are true.

But at last she made some progress - inspired, she crossed the corridor and knocked on the door of Room 102.

"Here comes the big sister again," said the adult man behind the door sweetly.

Last time he didn't provide any information at all. This time Lin Sanjiu won't waste any more time.

"I'm looking for an exit." She asked bluntly, "is your family?"

"Yes." The male voice pinched into a child's voice said, "my home is the exit."

"How can you prove that your home is the exit?" Lin Sanjiu didn't want him to talk endlessly, "many people say that their home is an export."

"Well, ask your intermediary," the adult boy said slowly, "I just heard you say that your intermediary has high reputation. If it has high reputation, he will only tell the truth, and then he will tell you that my home is the exit..."

He simply took the same script as the man in Room 101 and repeated the same information point again; In this way, it is impossible to prove whether the key message of "two types of intermediaries" is true.

Lin Sanjiu endured his impatience and said, "my intermediary has long disappeared. I can't ask."

"Hey, what should I do?"

"If your home is an export, it should be well proved?" She forced, "for example, open the door and show me..."

The adult boy giggled twice. "Big sister, I said my house was the exit, but I didn't say I would open the door for you." He said, "my mother said she wouldn't let me open the door for outsiders. Even if I prove it and you believe me, I won't open the door for you."

If it weren't for being unable to break the door of the copy, Lin Sanjiu really wanted to kick him and even kick the door and people to the ground.

"I don't care whether you open the door or not," she said, gritting her teeth. "Do you have a way to prove it?"

"Oh, I see!" The tone of adult boys and children sounds fake, as if they had a way early, and now they say it. "Wait for me a moment."

"Hurry up, I have no time." Lin Sanjiu said, looking at the door deep in the corridor that she hadn't visited - if this guy was procrastinating, should she knock on someone else's door?

However, she didn't expect that the other party would come back soon. This time, a rustling sound broke under the door.

"I once received a gift, a polaroid."

Lin Sanjiu's hand lit up the photo of his head gradually sticking out under the crack of the door, and he said, "I just took a picture of the exit."

I feel that I have been working for more than a month, and I am fully qualified to rest. Once again, I have only been working for more than five days. Sorry, I'm easy to swell.