Mei Mi explained to her companion, and then stretched out her umbrella, which was also dripping on the carpet, "I can only answer."

　　 She is unwilling to fall into the miraculous routine, because it means that she will fall into the control of the owner of the miracle. But the creatures in front of them are obviously not the two that can fight against each other.

　　 The tip of the umbrella slowly went deep into the water, and the woman felt unexpected resistance. The soft creature seemed to hate being entered/body by others.

　　 The sharp head of the umbrella engraved the number 24 on the ground.

　　 The umbrella immediately retracted, and the water stains slowly began to squirm. The umbrella leaning on the wall was swallowed whole, and then it got into the gap in the floor.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Mei Mi nodded to Jane, threw the umbrella in her hand aside, and took out the pistol from her waist.

"The deeper the Misuo, the closer to the position of the owner of the Misuo. From now on we must be careful. Since Miller has spent a lot of time arranging the traps, there will be no follow-up methods. Her puzzle is too difficult. It's low."

　　According to the structure of this house and previous investigations, the door on the left side of the hall should belong to the landlord here. And go up the stairs, and the room on the left is Miller's apartment.

　　 Mei Mi first stepped up the stairs, and the stairs made an exaggerated creak.

　　 The whole apartment seems to have no living people, even if you use the abilities of the gifter, you can’t hear any sound. They climbed up the stairs with trepidation. When they looked up at the corner, a tall mirror was placed at the entrance of the second floor to block the way.

　　 The edge of the mirror looks like ordinary iron. This should be a fitting mirror that I brought in from nowhere.

　　 was already familiar with Miller’s silly routine, and the two hurried to the mirror. In addition to reflecting the appearance of the two on the mirror, there is also a line of words:

　　1+3+5+7+9+11=

　　 Both of them in the mirror have a pocket watch on their chests. This is something that does not exist in the real world. The hands of the pocket watch showed that the time was exactly one point. As the women noticed this, the three hands began to slowly move in the counterclockwise direction.

Section 332 Chapter 327 Mislock (Part 2)

　　 "Is it a limited time?"

　　 Zhen said suspiciously, and then asked: "Mei Mi, since you have experienced stray locks, what should be really dangerous stray locks?"

"You should know that the lock is not an ordinary spell ability, nor can it be used by chanting a spell. This requires long-term transformation of a fixed location, not only consuming precious materials, but also a lot of time and patience. .

　　I followed the chief priest three years ago..."

　　 She put her finger into the mirror and wrote down the answer of 36. The mirror became illusory a little bit until it disappeared. Mei Mi has now determined that Miller’s locks are not difficult. The real crisis is a sneak attack that may occur at any time, so he doesn’t care much about the cracking here.

"Follow the chief priests to find the skull in the eastern county of Chessland. I didn't expect that the place would have been discovered long ago. Not only did things have been taken away, but also the underground tomb was placed with a lock. That time was more like In the arena, we encountered various undead creatures and ancient institutions that existed in the tomb. Oh, that was really a nightmare, but fortunately, the chief priest led us out in the end."

　　 The two climbed up the last steps on the second floor, and there was a sticky note on the wooden door marked "Detective Miller". This time the topic was more complicated:

　　 There are several complete corpses in the room. Jane eats 16 corpses every hour. Mei Mi delivers 9 corpses. There are 91 corpses in the room. How long will it take for there to be no corpses in the room?

　　 "Look, the structure of this apartment itself is very simple, and Miller's own cognition and soul are not strong enough, it is only this problem that hinders us in front of the door in the end."

　　 Meimi cocked her mouth as she said, "Jane, I think you can eat people much faster than this, right?"

　　 "What are you talking about?"

　　Zhen said grotesquely: "I only eat men."

　　 A thin tongue sticks out of his mouth and licks a circle around his lips with lipstick.

　　 Although this question is a bit complicated, they filled in the number 13 in just ten minutes.

　　 The door really opened. They didn't rush in, they threw two pieces of metal into it for the first time. The shadows of the two left their feet, wrapped in charms and entered the investigation, but no danger was found.

　　 The fire in the room was burning fiercely. There were two chairs and a round table on the carpet in front of the fireplace. The tea on the table was still bubbling with white smoke, as if it had only been poured out of the pot in the last second.

　　 The window facing the door was wide open, and the wind and snow poured in from outside the room. Jane walked forward quickly to the window, only to see that in addition to the footprints of the two, there was a series of smaller footprints in the snow extending to the end of the road.

"Ran away?"

　　 "Don't worry about it, she should have escaped because she knew that her fascination could not stop us. Remember, our first goal is to confirm whether the detective has retrieved the photos."

　　Zhen nodded, and closed the window again out of caution. The two quickly searched the room, and found nothing except a large amount of mathematical information.

　　 They finally turned their eyes to the only sound-producing fireplace in the room, and the turbulent orange flame almost rushed beyond the limits of the fireplace. Only then can I vaguely see that there is a reddish metal box beside the charcoal in the fire.

　　 "It seems that this is the final lock of Misuo."

　　 The woman snapped her fingers at the fireplace, and the flame was quickly suppressed, and then it gushed out in a more violent posture, but it could not be contaminated by the women.

　　 Mei Mi stretched out her right hand, the huge ruby ​​ring shining brightly. The flame was successfully resisted, but both women broke out in a cold sweat.

　　 "I knew it wouldn't be that simple. It seems that Miller got a special kind of flame. Yes, don't be touched by it."

　　 Mei Mi warned in a low voice, and stood with Jane, squinting at the next change in the flame.

　　 The raging flames rolled upside down, revealing the man standing in the fire. The flame licked his body, ejected from the pores and was inhaled, and even the flames could be seen shaking in those eyes.

　　 "The Spirit of Flame?"

　　 Zhen guessed, after all, except for this kind of elemental alien species, any other life should have been burnt to ashes in such a fire.

　　 "It should be like this. There will be various guardians in the mystery. If we can't solve the puzzle, they will launch a frontal attack on us."

　　 During the conversation between the two, "Flame Spirit" stretched out his hand to the ground. The flames there have receded, leaving only a few flames to form a problem:

　　 increase from 1 to 100, what is the answer?

　　 The two women looked at each other. They thought that the most difficult problem was the door of the room just now, but they didn't expect it to be even more troublesome this time.

　　 "She left such a question to delay our time. It is not difficult at all!"

　　 Mei Mi once again made a judgment, although the previous judgments had various flaws. However, there are indications that there can be no wrong judgments this time.

　　 "Our goal is a photo, but the box in the fireplace is not necessarily a photo. This is probably Miller's blindfold. But in order to pull out the lock, I had to unlock it."

　　 She analyzed the current situation and nodded to her companion Jane.

　　 The latter stepped back and knelt down on one knee. Mei Mi put her fists in her chest, closed her eyes and meditated on the great existence:

　　 "You are the master of the shadows, the reflection of the mother of creation; you are..."

　　 With the low prayers, the shadow on the ground squirmed again. The light in the room suddenly dimmed a lot, and the "flaming spirit" raised his eyebrows and watched the shadow transform into the silhouette of a woman on the ground.

　　 As the light gets weaker, the light of the flame forms more shadows on the ground.

　　 Like wild grasses, the shaky shadows in the buzzing prayers form chaotic patterns. Jane, who was kneeling on one knee, just glanced at it and felt dizzy.

　　 She doesn't have the honor to face the great upside-down mother god, so she won't be able to borrow the power of the upside-down shadow like Mei Mi. She glanced carefully at the Flame Spirit, and he leaned on the fireplace with his arms folded and looked at them, obviously not affected by this scene.

　　 "It really is a powerful alien creature..."

　　 She thought so, never daring to look up again.

　　 In the dimly lit room, the shadow of Flurry wriggled in front of the dimly lit fireplace. A slight explosion sounded in all directions of the room, and Mei Mi opened her eyes fiercely.

　　 All the visions disappeared, and she has also obtained the answer directly: 5050 through the existence of her own beliefs.

Chapter 333 Chapter 328

　　 "Look, the so-called mathematics seems complicated, but it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of high-level existence."

　　 Mei Mi turned around to help her companion, the two watched the flame in the fireplace gradually recede, and the "flame spirit" who was leaning on the fireplace stretched out his hand and made a request.

　　 Only sporadic flames are still surging on the charcoal, and the metal box has completely leaked out. The two did not reach for the box, but looked at the man watching a play.

　　The disappearing flames are now gathering around him, and in his open right hand, the flying butterflies made of flames are vivid.

　　 "Why haven't you disappeared?"

　　 "Who knows?"

　　 He answered so slowly, and then shrugged, "You continue, don't worry about me."

　　 The two women looked at each other.

　　 "It..."

　　 Zhen stopped talking.

　　 "It seems that opening the box is still part of the mystery. This alien species will continue to act as the guard of the next lock. Damn, **** Miller will only use such a means of delaying time?"

　　 The two used tongs hung on the wall to get the metal box out of the fire, and then picked it up by hand after it cooled down. Sure enough, the box is also locked. On the front of the metal lock, there is a spiral pattern that looks very strange. Looking at this pattern, Mei Mi and Zhen always feel that they understand something, but they don’t understand anything. .

　　

The back of 　　 is engraved with a dense font:

　　 defines prime numbers as, in natural numbers greater than 1, there are no other factors except 1 and itself. List all the numbers from 1 to 10,000 in the polar coordinate system, and bold the prime numbers to get a spiral graph.

　　 Please explain the law of the distribution of prime numbers based on the spiral diagram.

"what is this......"

　　 The two women frowned and looked at Mizuo's question. Although they knew every word, they read fluently. But after reading it again, I didn't remember what I had read, nor did I understand the meaning of this passage.

　　 "Did she set a trap on the lock, artificially preventing us from understanding this sentence?"

　　 asked Jane.

"I do not know."

　　 Mei Mi frowned. Although neither of them are so-called mathematicians, the gifted person has to understand mathematics. The passage on the lock looks very complicated, but it is surprisingly shocking to read it carefully in conjunction with the previous spiral diagram.

　　 For a moment, Mei Mi felt that she had touched the essence of the world. Behind the spiral graph was a huge law of regularity. But she only summed up this law.

　　 The more you think, the more restless the spirit in the body. The inexplicable sense of urgency made her desperately immersed her thinking in the pattern, can't wait to embrace the idea of ​​the world, and make her mind think at a faster speed.

　　 "噗~"

　　 She spouted a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and threw the box to the ground.

　　 "Spirit of Flame", well, Jenkins showed an unexpected expression. The original plan was only to hinder these two people for a period of time. I didn't expect a simple Ulam spiral chart to achieve such an effect.

　　 "Plum honey!"

　　 "Damn it, Miller must have cursed this picture!"

　　 The woman screamed, "It's not that simple to get lost. Kneel down and pray. I want to ask the great hanging shadow again for help!"

　　 Just like just now, the light in the room was absorbed by unknown existences, and countless shadows overflowed from the cracks in the floor, swaying like a flurry of poisonous snakes.

　　 A thin whisper came from the shadow world, and the hissing sound made Jane kneeling down on her scalp numb.

　　 The vision ended after only a while, but Mei Mi did not speak for a long time.

　　 Zhen thought at first that Mei Mi was digesting the answer she got, but she was silent for too long.

　　Since the existence in the shadow has returned to the shadow world, she boldly stood up.

　　 "Plum Honey~"

　　 yelled softly, but the companion still did not respond. Jane's heart sank immediately, she looked at her companion's still back, and stretched out her hand to push gently.

　　 The corpse fell to the ground, his left arm twitched, and the **** and twisted face of Qiqiao was abnormally weird under the firelight. Those enchanting eyes widened round, as if seeing something incredible.

　　Zhen’s first reaction was not to kneel down and cry, but to jump to the left and escape from the window.

The hand of a woman wearing black woolen gloves suddenly emerged from the air. With a fierce press on the back of her neck, the woman collapsed on the ground, her body slid forward two inches due to inertia, her skull He slammed into the wall, making a dull sound.

　　 "Somewhat anticlimactic."

　　 Jenkins said regretfully.

　　 "A tiger's head and a snake's tail? This analogy is really interesting~"

　　Miss Miller took off the invisibility cloak and threw a rope to Jenkins so that he would tie up the witch on the ground. Of course, this kind of physical work cannot be done by a beautiful lady with a smaller body.

　　 "The plan was only halfway through, and she actually died."

　　 Jenkins kicked the corpse on the ground, then squatted down to tie up people: "How did she die? It really scared me."

　　 "Your question about prime numbers may be too strange."

　　Ms. Miller said as she walked to the bookcase, she drew out a thick book with red and black patterns. After tearing off the cover, it was a proof question about the sequence of numbers.

　　 She wrote the answer casually, and the white mist slowly dissipated on both sides of the street out of sight of the two. The indoor scene has undergone a subtle change. The objects turned over by the woman return to their original positions, and the normal flames in the fireplace are burning.

　　 The landlady walked in with the teapot and looked at the woman who was **** by the two curiously, but didn't ask anything.

　　 Jenkins and Miss Miller’s original plan was to trap these two benefactors from the Witch’s House by using fascinating locks, and then plan to defeat them one by one.

　　 Although the two women searched the apartment, in fact, none of the hidden traps were found. The mystery that relies on the terrain is certainly powerful, but in Miss Miller's mystery, it is not just a mathematical trap.