Of course, Dr. Zhang knew that Liu Yi handed over the mirror and asked himself to try to use it to see the handwriting on the paper... If the paper was facing upwards.

Not to mention whether this idea is feasible, just from this behavior, it can be seen that the mental illness responds very quickly. Almost after he finished shouting, he found that no one responded, so he started looking for tools to smash the mirror.

In other words, at that moment, he judged that there must be some important information on the paper, and guessed that Dr. Zhang would definitely grab the paper. At the same time, he knew from the whereabouts of the paper that Dr. Zhang would definitely not reach it. At the same time, he also thought of using mirror refraction to solve this problem!

The above really confirms the saying "Mental ill people have broad ideas!"

Dr. Zhang came back to his senses, took the fragments of the mirror... and stretched out of the window, and adjusted the angle.

Luckily! The paper fell in the corner of the wall, and with the light coming from the room, he finally saw what was written on the paper.

Another number!

...

Many numbers! Since the paper is not big, it is only half the size of an A4 paper, so it looks dense and fills the entire sheet of paper.

"I...I saw it." Dr. Zhang shouted in a low voice. In order to see the words on the paper, he had to stretch his arms out vigorously, his face squeezing against the fence, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"What did you write?" Liu Yi asked curiously.

"The numbers, but there are too many... Can you find something to remember!"

"Okay!" Liu Yi shouted immediately, less than a second later...

"Ah————!" He screamed suddenly, his voice was short and suddenly stopped, and then: "Be ready... read!" Liu Yi shouted again.

Due to his posture problem, Dr. Zhang couldn't see what the mental illness behind him was doing, but he must have been upset by his always shocked behavior... He thought to himself: What is this kid doing?

Of course, Dr. Zhang just thought about it, and it was not delayed in time. He was very tired of maintaining this position. No matter how the other party wanted to record it, he was ready and he read it out quickly.

“12324566772486865298”

After reading this string of numbers, Dr. Zhang couldn't hold on and quickly pulled his arm back, and twisted his neck and shoulders in a circle... At the same time, he added: "There is another one at the end------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Before he finished speaking, he screamed, and jumped on the spot in harmony with the atmosphere, stretched out his hand and patted his little heart.

Because the scene in front of him...well... although it's not like it's so terrifying, it's scary enough to match the surrounding atmosphere and the dark environment outside the window.

Do you know what Liu Yi uses to write those numbers?

Of course not using shit~ I am not the kind of genius writer who keeps shit and peeing...

He used blood

At this moment, on the door panel of the "scare room" in front of Dr. Zhang, there were a large string of numbers written in blood. Liu Yi was standing in front of the door panel, sucking his fingers while staring at Dr. Zhang pitifully, as if a small teardrop was hanging in the corner of his eyes, and on his other hand, he was holding a bloody glass piece.

Dr. Zhang swallowed and looked at the "blood words" on the wall again. Each number was written quite large. There were several places between the numbers that were very light in blood. It seemed that there was not enough blood, but then it became clear again. It was obvious that the two guy squeezed out some blood again, or simply stabbed himself in his finger.

"Uh... don't you feel pain?" Dr. Zhang asked with a painful face.

The other party nodded and replied angrily: "Are you talking nonsense? How can you not hurt if you cut so deeply?"

Dr. Zhang was silent for a while

immediately......

"You're so stupid. When you think of cutting your fingers with glass, you can't imagine using glass to carve it directly on the door panel? This door is painted with wood! You can just use your fingernail buckle to make a letter!"

While roaring with great grudges, he also patted the wooden door of the single room beside him. It felt like the elementary school teacher had an addition and subtraction method of less than 10. As a result, no one in the class could do it. After his mentality collapsed, he was slapped at the blackboard.

Liu Yi was also stunned at this moment... because he really didn't expect it, so he stood there blankly, looking confused.

Dr. Zhang sighed helplessly again. Hey, I don’t know if this guy is smart or stupid. Just do that. Just write down the numbers anyway. Besides, he can squeeze out so much blood from his fingers, so he is considered a talent.

So back to the point, after all, what the two of them got was such a string of numbers.

"12324566772486865298" Liu Yi looked at the number written in his blood, read it from beginning to end, and then looked at Dr. Zhang next to him and asked, "What does this mean?"

Dr. Zhang frowned and thought for a while... and suddenly said: "This set of numbers should be the key to our walk out of this toilet!"

"Ah?" Liu Yitu looked puzzled.

Dr. Zhang took out two pieces of paper from his pocket, which were just taken out from the backs of the two strange chairs. The two pieces of paper with two sets of numbers "74123" and "8131620" were written on them, and said, "You got a set of numbers, and I also got a set of numbers. Then we woke up in that strange chair... And now, another string of numbers appeared... Although I don't know what this represents, there must be some connection between these!"

He said very seriously, not even noticed that he had already started using the word "wake up".

Liu Yi nodded in a slight way, then looked at the door panel and looked at it stupidly for a while: "But... there is no clutter of this mess!...Oh, by the way, you just said, "There is another one in the end!" What does it mean?"

He imitated Dr. Zhang's tone just now, and also learned to jump around, and made a "smacking the little heart".

Dr. Zhang was stunned for a moment. He was forgotten by the two fools and hurriedly said, "Oh, yes, I just wanted to say that there is still a question mark after this string of numbers!"

"question mark?"

"Well, question mark!" Dr. Zhang answered affirmatively, and took the glass fragment from Liu Yi's hand, and engraved a "?" at the end of the string of numbers.

Liu Yi frowned and immediately said, "There is a question mark! This... the question mark is a question mark!"

When Dr. Zhang heard this, he was full of miserable expressions and was about to curse a few times, but suddenly his eyes lit up... "Yes, yes, this is not just a number! Maybe this is a sentence!"

He put on a look of "a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared" and shouted to himself. Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand and took the fragment of the mirror in his hand and looked at the paper again.

"There are intervals!" he shouted, as if he had found the key to understanding the problem: "There are intervals between numbers!"

Immediately afterwards, he called out the numbers again... This time, he also brought the interval between the numbers...

Liu Yi was also very "smart" and began to use glass fragments to re-draw several vertical lines on the wooden board to separate the numbers.

At this moment, the numbers on the wooden board became what they were like below
Chapter completed!