The password lock reaction was a bit slow. After entering the password for a few seconds, the password lock "Didi--"

He Miao and others who often open password locks are familiar with this kind of sound, which is a reminder of the error of the password.

Not only the people in the corridor, but also Bai Hongfei and others who were outside the door heard it.

Guo An, who was full of confidence, paused for a moment, thinking that he might have made a mistake last time, so he leaned over and re-entered "9293#".

This time it was still the sound of "Didi".

Obviously, this number is wrong.

"How could this be wrong?" He Miao, who believed in his teammates very much, opened his mouth.

"Maybe some things are wrong, let's calculate it again," Kang Zhiming's voice sounded outside, "The program team has gotten all the competition questions?"

"It's not impossible. Look at the minimum value of this question..." The two academic masters outside started discussing again.

Guo An continued to wait.

He Miao looked outside and looked at Meng Fu again. He remembered the number Meng Fu said just now, recalled, entered the word "45", and asked Meng Fu again: "What did you just say about 45?"

Meng Fu paused for a moment, and she looked at He Miao: "Do you often stay up late?"

The IQ of the people in this program team may be really not very high. There are only four numbers in total, and I only remember two words. Even Ren Ying last time, she said it and remembered it.

Hearing Meng Fu's words, Qin Hao, who had experienced Meng Fu's shorthand, looked at He Miao with some sympathy.

He Miao didn't quite understand what Meng Fu meant. He was clearly asking her numbers. Why did she ask him about staying up late, but he also answered Meng Fu truthfully: "There are still people of our age who don't stay up late?"

"No wonder," Meng Fu nodded, indicating that he could understand He Miao's memory a little. She looked at He Miao with a kind face: "Stay up less night in the future, what I just said was 4587."

"Oh yes, 4587, I remembered it." Meng Fu reminded him, and He Miao also remembered this number. He turned around and casually entered the four numbers "4587" in the password lock.

Guo An leaned against the opposite wall and saw He Miao re-enter the numbers entered by Meng Fu, but he didn't care.

Just now, just because they were eager to enter Kang Zhiming and the others' numbers, they were wrong, so He Miao lost casually.

While entering the password, He Miao turned sideways and talked to Qin Hao and Meng Fu, "It's not that I want to stay up late, it's that I'm too poor to sleep."

"Indeed." Meng Fu patted He Miao's shoulder to express his understanding.

"Don't you stay up late?" He Miao entered the last "#" number.

Meng Fu looked at the door and before he could speak, Qin Hao beside her replied for her, "Brother He Miao, stay up late in the future, which will affect my IQ."

He Miao was stunned. He knew that staying up late would lead to baldness, but he didn’t know that staying up late would affect his IQ?

He looked at Qin Hao and wanted to ask him something, but at this moment, the password lock, which was a little slow to react, sounded "Drip".

A very crisp sound.

This is a prompt that the password is correct and the lock is opened.

The two people who were discussing the topic outside stopped suddenly.

Guo An, who was talking to Kang Zhiming and the others, also raised his head.

He Miao had already stopped talking to his throat. He looked back at the door locked by the password, then reached out to turn the door handle and said "click-"

The door handle that could not be turned easily at this time.

The door is open.

He Miao opened the door of the corridor blindly. Outside the corridor, the light shone in. He Miao narrowed his eyes a little uncomfortable. He opened the door, then looked back at Meng Fu, and swallowed with difficulty: "Is the number you just given, is it correct?"

He Miao just entered the number mentioned by Meng Fu, so he just entered it casually. He really never thought that this number was the real password.

After all, the program team also said that the password is the answer to this question.

He studied art and didn't know much about mathematical problems. He didn't know the mathematical symbols of Qin Haowen just now, so he didn't know how difficult this question was. However, the answers that Bai Hongfei and Kang Zhiming got after nearly half an hour were still wrong, so he understood the difficulty of this question.

Even the doctoral students at Peking University are so difficult and have no answers. He knew that the program team was going to cheat them again this time.

Before Bai Hongfei and the others came, they had carefully calculated the pen, but they had nothing to do, so Meng Fu had never done any writing.

So He Miao really just gave it a random try, which is what Meng Fu said, "4587".

Who would have thought that it was really right?

He Miao looked at Meng Fu and asked, opposite Guo An was also stunned for a moment and looked at Meng Fu.

Outside the door, Bai Hongfei and Kang Zhiming, who were holding pen and paper, were suddenly opened, also jumped off. Both of them looked up at the door. When they heard He Miao's words, Bai Hongfei and Kang Zhiming looked at each other, "How did you figure out the answer?"

"Not counting," He Miao withdrew his chin and finally opened a password door. He didn't have to wait in this environment. He was very excited. "It was the answer that Sister Meng Fu guessed, 4587."

"4587?" Bai Hongfei was wearing a light red coat, heard this, read it again, then lowered her head and brought the answer into the formula just now, which was indeed correct.

Kang Zhiming also looked down and nodded, "It is correct to take our second idea, but the calculation amount is huge. If you really want to calculate it, it will take a lot of time."

"If I had known that Sister Meng Fu's answer was correct, we would not wait for that long!" He Miao spoke excitedly.

Until now, the six people who recorded the variety show this time have been together.

After a while, Qin Hao had the opportunity to speak out and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.

"Let's wait for Brother Hao, rest on the spot and take a look at the next road." Guo An clapped his hands and asked everyone to gather.

"4587, this answer is right in the middle, and it is not easy to guess it," Kang Zhiming wore glasses and looked gentle and elegant, with a scholarly style. He looked at Meng Fu and smiled, "You are so lucky."

Meng Fu was looking at the furnishings around him. When he came out of the corridor, he could clearly see that it should be the hall of the ancient house. There were dim lights above the hall, and it could be seen that the lights were already very old.

Facing the door is a Buddha statue.

The main entrance of the hall was locked by an old-fashioned turntable lock, and Meng Fu probably would be the next passage.

Hearing Kang Zhiming's words, she paused, withdrew her gaze, and looked at Kang Zhiming indifferently: "I'm really lucky."

The conversation between these two made Guo An and Bai Hongfei, who were looking for clues in the hall, look at each other. They often do the problem of guessing passwords. Sometimes they are trapped in the room and can't find a clue, so they try to guess passwords.

However, what you guess correctly is a regular and commonly used number like 0000.

The number 4587 is not regular, nor is it a commonly used password. This can be guessed, either Meng Fu is very lucky, or the program team intentionally revealed the answer to Meng Fu.

Thinking of this, Guo An frowns deeper.

However, when recording the program, he did not show it and was still looking for answers with Bai Hongfei.

Meng Fu also looked around the hall and finally stood in front of the Buddha statue thinking. He Miao walked over from the table, "Stop looking, we have all looked for it here."

"Dad doesn't believe you very much." Meng Fu looked at He Miao and shook his head.

Then he suddenly reached out and pushed him.

He Miao seemed to hit something on his waist and let out a "hiss".

"What are you doing?" Guo An, who was knocking on the wall on the side, finally couldn't help but stand up, "Can you stop thug..."

Before Guo An finished speaking, He Miao suddenly stood up and reached out to touch the statue of the god on his waist, "Hey, no, wait, Hongfei, Zhiming, come and take a look!"

He turned around and looked at the foot of the Buddha statue where he had just hit, and his feet were tilted at this moment.

He Miao directly beat his foot to the left, "Squeak--"

The Buddha statue had a mouth open, and there was a locked wooden box inside.

"This should be the password of the living room door," Guo An picked up the box directly, then looked at He Miao, "You kid, that's OK!"

He Miao touched his head and felt confused. He looked at Meng Fu, "Thanks to my sister Meng Fu, I pushed me."

"That's true." Bai Hongfei nodded and agreed, "If she doesn't push you, we don't know when we will find this password box."

Qin Hao also came back from going to the toilet.

The group sat at the old table and surrounded them to study wooden boxes.

There is a lock in front of the wooden box.

Above is a small wooden Huarong Road, with a key stuck in the upper square.

"Sister Meng Fu, did you know that there was something wrong with this Buddha's foot just now and deliberately pushed me?" He Miao held the box and looked at Meng Fu.

He always felt that Meng Fu had a premeditated plan.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." Meng Fu denied the three consecutive days.

"Is that true?" He Miao didn't believe it. He looked at Meng Fu, and always felt that she was a little mysterious.

"You try to solve it first." Guo An didn't believe He Miao's words. Ruomeng Fu had known that there was a problem with the feet of the Buddha statue, so he would look at it by himself. How could he push He Miao?

Guo An urged He Miao to solve the problem quickly.

He Miao found this box, so he naturally asked him to try it first. He Miao looked at these small blocks and moved it a few steps first, without any clues. He stood up and said, "No, I can't come out, Sister Meng Fu, you try it?"

Meng Fu stood behind He Miao and saw He Miao explaining Huarong.

After reading it, she decided to apologize to Zhao Fan after she went out.

Compared to He Miao, Meng Fu felt that Zhao Fan was still saved.

Hearing He Miao's words, Meng Fu shook his head, "I'm not interested in these."

"I'll do it. This Huarong Road is a transformed version. It has never been played with, and it can rarely be untied." Guo An took the wooden box and started moving it, comforting He Miao.

He Miao felt comforted and became happy again.
To be continued...