Chapter 2127 An Hua Da is their nickname for Jiang Wan

Chapter 2127

However, everyone now has a gathering place where they can analyze the situation without having to crowd in the corridor.

Qiao Liancheng and Haijing studied it for a long time but couldn't come up with any result.

Now they are like fish trapped in a tank, they can only see the four walls of the tank but not the sky outside.

All that is left is endless confusion and helplessness.

This makes everyone feel very frustrated.

At this moment, Kong Ling suddenly spoke.

He said: "We don't have your brains, but we know Anwar is very smart."

"I was thinking, if I were a character in Anwar Ibrahim's novel, how would I analyse this matter?"

Haijing asked doubtfully, "Who is Anhua?"

Qiao Liancheng explained, "They're talking about Jiang Wan. Jiang Wan writes novels."

"She has written many online novels, including some mystery and suspense novels."

"One of her pen names was Anhua."

"An Hua Da Da is their nickname for Jiang Wan."

After Qiao Liancheng explained this, Hai Jing suddenly remembered what his father Hai Rongtian once said:

"Jiang Wan is actually a very powerful person. We didn't really understand her, so we made rash judgments. It's our fault!"

I heard that after Hai Rongtian returned, he specially asked someone to collect all the novels written by Jiang Wan and was preparing to read them one by one.

Haijing has never read the novel written by Jiang Wan.

I thought it was just some love affairs between men and women that were moaning without any reason.

But at this moment, when I heard that Jiang Wan's novel was a mystery suspense novel and that many things in it could even be realized in reality, I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He asked tentatively, "If that's the case, then think about how to reason about this matter from Anwar's perspective?"

Kong Ling nodded.

He said, "An Hua once mentioned a scene in a novel called 'Wooden Detective'. It was a locked room murder case."

When Kong Ling talked about the locked room murder case, everyone in the room looked confused.

Qiao Liancheng said, "I've read the novel 'Locked Room Murder Case'."

"I even discussed the plot of the novel with Wanwan at that time."

"I said at the time that this scenario was unlikely to happen and that the IQ required was too high."

"To accomplish this, one would need an IQ of at least 200 to come up with it."

"She replied that it was based on a true case and that this case had been accomplished many years ago."

After a pause, he continued, "There's basically nothing outstanding in this room."

"If you set this up as a locked-room murder case, do you think the locked room is this room? Or the entire building?"

Kong Ling smiled and said, "I think we should treat the entire building as a secret room."

"Based on what we know so far, you were unable to find a way out of this building."

"There's a hidden passage here, but we don't believe in ghosts or gods. We won't believe in anything we can't see with our own eyes."

"So where exactly this channel comes from is the key to this case."

"But if we return to the original state, it would start from this room, so it's not a bad idea to treat this room as a secret room."

Everyone followed Kong Ling's words and thought about it, but the more they thought about it, the more confused they became.

At this moment, Qiao Ya suddenly said, "Is it possible that what Qiao Liancheng heard was what Xiang Dong wanted him to hear?"

"Qiao Liancheng believed what Xiang Dong wanted him to believe, but that wasn't the case."

Everyone looked at her in surprise, thinking that her assumption was really bold.

Qiao Ya continued, "People have very rich imaginations. You can control yourself from imagining, but you can't control others from imagining."

"Take, for example, the novels written by Anhua."

"When we read those novels, our first reaction is that they are made up because the imaginary plots are so fantastical. How could they be true?"

"It is precisely because of Anwar's wild imagination that we can see such a wonderful novel."

“The plots in it were surprising even to me.”

"But I never thought that someone could put the things she wrote in her novel into practice and create them in real life."

"Since those things can be realized, who can guarantee that the details of the locked room murder case cannot be realized?"

Qiao Ya's words made everyone fall into deep thought.

Qiao Liancheng took a deep breath, cleared his mind and thought about it.

Then think about some of the things Jiang Wan said when he and Jiang Wan were chatting.

After a long moment, he opened his eyes and said, "Okay."

"Then do as Qiao Ya said and start from the most primitive state."

"I don't have to think about what I heard or dwell on that wall anymore. We all left this room in the first place."

"There are a lot of screens in the room, an absurd amount, and that's what I find curious and strange."

"If that's what you said, then these screens should be the discordant part of the room."

"Let's all get our hands dirty and examine each screen, then gather them together and see what's in this room as it was originally."

Everyone nodded in agreement and started to move.

There are so many screens in the room.

The whole room has two bedrooms and a living room, which together are about 70 or 80 square meters.

You can imagine what the scene is like when there are hundreds of screens placed in a space of 70 or 80 square meters.

Normally, these screens make the room look very small. But if you want to go to another place, you have to go around the screen, which is quite troublesome.

However, because there are so many people coming, and everyone is playing cards here, they all instinctively think that these screens are used to isolate others from peeking at each other's cards.

On the contrary, they also feel that their privacy is protected and they are more relaxed when playing cards here.

I have to say that Xiang Dong is quite good at understanding other people's thoughts.

Everyone gathered these screens together and found that there was a set of numbers on each screen.

This number is a code, three digits starting with zero.

Qiao Liancheng felt inexplicably uncomfortable looking at these codes, but didn't say much.

After the screens were gathered together, they filled at least one room, and the living room outside and another room were cleared out.

Looking at it again now, I realized that although the room was a little more spacious, there was indeed something wrong.

Qiao Liancheng pointed to a wall and said, "Look at that wall. Do you see anything wrong?"

Everyone looked over.

Qiao Liancheng said: "The mottled marks on that wall are more serious, and the wall paint has fallen off more."

"The wall paint in other places is intact, but many pieces have fallen off here. This shows that this wall has been moved all the time."

The monkey has learned some architecture.

He used to work on a construction site, but quit when he joined the army, so he knows a little about these buildings.

He stepped forward to check and said: