Chapter 570, Identity exposed!(1/2)
"Here, here!"
Fu Zhi ran directly to Area C and shouted: "0205,0205...this is here!"
Li Zhifan followed closely, keeping his steps away, staring at Fu Zhi's every move.
"It seems this computer is it!"
The computer screen has a password. Li Zhifan and Sun Youbin have also found this computer just now, but the computer has a password and cannot be unlocked.
But Fu Zhi thought about it and tried to type 0205, and the screen lit up instantly.
"Open, open!"
Fu Zhi was excited to start looking for clues on the computer.
There is a folder on the desktop, and after opening it, there are several picture files inside.
Click the first picture and it was a bundle of wood. What’s strange is that green buds actually grew on the wood.
"The dead trees come to spring?"
Fu Zhi blurted out and thought of the word at the first time, "Is this an idiom? What are the hints?"
However, Li Zhifan, who was standing by, broke out in cold sweat.
He could see through the meaning of this picture at a glance. Doesn’t the tender buds on the wood mean Muzi?
Isn't it Li together?
At this time, Fu Zhi had already opened the second picture. This picture was a chess board, which looked like a broken game, but Li Zhifan could see the clue at a glance, and the "scholars" on both sides were in their most central positions.
"Shi" could only go slashes, but ran to a place that should not belong to him. Fu Qi didn't see it at first, but Li Zhifan, who had seen his father play chess in the yard since childhood, was very clear. If it weren't for Fu Qi, if it were Wang Yue or Zhou Shilei, he would definitely be able to see it at a glance. Isn't this what "Zhi" means?
Never let him see the third picture!
Li Zhifan turned around immediately, took out the photo of Fu Zhi, and tore it off without hesitation.
The moment he tore off, there were more sweat on his forehead than before, and he felt guilty, but he had to do so.
Looking back, Fu Zhi was about to click on the third picture.
Just then, a voice suddenly came from the radio: "Fu Zhi eliminated! Fu Zhi eliminated!"
"ah!"
Fu Zhi sat up suddenly and stared in surprise, "Why am I eliminated?"
Li Zhifan also showed off his acting skills, and looked surprised: "Why? How did he eliminate him? Didn't he get it wrong?"
The staff wearing a black mask had already stepped forward to raise him before Fu Zhi could react.
At this moment, Fu Zhi suddenly thought of something and pointed at Li Zhifan.
But before he could shout, his mouth was covered, leaving only a whimpering sound.
Li Zhifan looked earnest: "Don't worry, I will definitely pull out the undercover."
Fu Zhi's eyes changed several times, which was anger, accusation, anger, helplessness, dissatisfaction...
At this time, Li Zhifan couldn't continue acting anymore, so he burst into laughter and waved to Fu Zhi and sat in front of the computer.
These three pictures must not be kept, so he deleted them directly.
However, empty folders will definitely cause people to doubt, so Li Zhifan thought of a good way to frame them.
Before everyone came, he opened the web page, downloaded a picture of "field", and then downloaded a picture of the king in the playing cards and saved it to the folder.
When he finished all this, Sun Youbin had just run over the stairs.
"Zhifan, what's going on? Fu Zhisheng was eliminated?"
"Um!"
Li Zhifan nodded with a serious face and said, "Look at these two pictures, what do they mean?"
"Pictures? I see..."
Sun Youbin glanced at it and said, "King? Tian... Tianye?"
For a moment, Sun Youbin's eyes were clear and as if he had seen all the secrets, he exclaimed: "It's Wang Ye!"
"Wang Ye?"
Li Zhifan looked as if he was aware of it, "Yes, yes! Combined with the prompts we found before, it is definitely a possibility that he is!"
"Let's go! Let's report him!"
Sun Youbin turned around and ran downstairs. There was no telephone number on the third and second floors, only on the first floor.
However, just as the three were about to go downstairs, another voice came from the radio: "Zhou Shilei was eliminated, Zhou Shilei was eliminated!"
Li Zhifan and Sun Youbin were stunned at the same time, and the two blurted out: "Wang Ye has taken action again!"
"Quick!" Li Zhifan urged, "You go find the phone number, I'll go find Wang Ye to stare at him!"
"Okay!" Sun Youbin agreed without hesitation.
Watching Sun Youbin go downstairs, although Li Zhifan speeds up, he is very strange.
He did not attack Zhou Shilei, and he didn't even find a photo of Zhou Shilei, but he was actually eliminated?
Then there is only one possibility, that is, Zhou Shilei called to report the wrong person.
And this object is very likely...
...
Time went back a few minutes ago.
From the moment Wang Yue was eliminated, Zhou Shilei and Wang Ye began to feel panic.
But the more nervous they were, the more abnormal the two of them performed. They were always with Wang Yue, and they both firmly believed that the other party used the means of elimination when the other two were not paying attention.
This method may be a handshake, hug, pat on the shoulder, etc.
Zhou Shilei suspected that patting the shoulder was a signal of elimination, because he noticed that Wang Ye had patted Wang Yue on the shoulder more than once, and he had patted himself once, which shows that it is very likely that he would be eliminated after reaching a certain number.
But Wang Ye suspected that hugging was a signal because it was after Zhou Shilei and Wang Yue hugged that Wang Yue was eliminated.
However, the two of them were just suspicious of each other and there was no conclusive evidence that the other party was an undercover agent.
So Wang Ye chose to leave Zhou Shilei as soon as possible to avoid being eliminated in an unknown situation.
As Fu Qi was eliminated, Zhou Shilei couldn't sit still anymore and ran to the phone, hesitating whether to make the phone call.
Now the range of suspects has been narrowed to only three people - Sun Youbin, Li Zhifan and Wang Ye.
In his consciousness, Li Zhifan and Sun Youbin have always been together, so they doubt it is smaller. He doesn't know where Wang Ye goes, and he is likely to take this opportunity to attack Fu Jian who is left alone.
Zhou Shilei sat on the sofa in front of the reporting phone number, folded his hands together and prayed secretly. He suspected that the prisoner was Wang Ye, and at the same time he was afraid that he would be eliminated, so he did not dare to come forward to dial the reporting phone number for a long time.
"Wang Ye, is it you? God, please tell me if it is Wang Ye!"
Zhou Shilei became more and more irritable, and it was really difficult for him to think for a long time.
But the fool is lucky. He casually flipped around the promise and found that there was a long box hidden behind the sofa pillow he made.
"I'll go! God, hahaha! This must be a clue!"
Zhou Shilei smirked in excitement. He immediately opened the box and saw that there was a flute and a ribbon inside.
"What's the purpose of this? Do I let me blow it?"
Zhou Shilei picked up the flute and pressed it on his mouth and started to blow it in big breaths. He didn't understand music, so the sound he blew out was basically equal to noise.
"Will you come out after blowing the undercover agent? But it seems that there is no response!"
In Zhou Shilei's heart, it seems that the information of an undercover or undercover is like A San's cobra. Once he plays the flute, he will come out of an unknown corner.
However, after the blow, nothing happened.
Zhou Shilei sat on the sofa with the flute in frustration, and began to observe the flute carefully again, wanting to find something unique.
However, he searched for a long time but found nothing.
"This kind of brain-burning game is really too difficult for me!"
Zhou Shilei pointed to the FollowPD next to him and said, "In the future, your program team will not test us like this. People with high IQ like me don't want to doubt any brother at all. Of course, you can find me as an undercover next time, so I don't have to worry about finding clues anymore!"
Maybe it was FollowPD who saw that he was pitiful and kindly gave him a prompt, pointed to the color, pointed to the flute, and then made a tangled move on his hand.
"What do you mean?"
Zhou Shilei didn't understand the meaning of FollowPD very much, but he began to seriously search for clues on the ribbon.
After careful observation, I suddenly found that there were countless traces of black neutral strokes on the red ribbon.
"What does this black dot mean? There are no rules at all. You are randomly drawn by it?"
Although Zhou Shilei said this, he had not given up yet. He straightened the ribbon in his hand and placed it on the ground. After finding that there was no change, he rolled the ribbon on his fingers, but there was still no obvious change...
However, he seemed to have a little trick...
With a "bang", Zhou Shilei slapped his forehead in annoyance: "I'm so stupid, why didn't I expect it?"
To be continued...