I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

In the blink of an eye, the next day, Uncle Maori could hardly get up early that morning. He planned to find some clues today and then solve the case.

After Guangyou and Uncle Maori repeatedly promised that he would be a little assistant in the past, Uncle Maori reluctantly agreed to go with Guangyou.

Xiaolan made an appointment with Yuanzi to go out to play, so he did not go together, and Gaoyuan Zen himself had been rushed to another house by Maori uncle in order not to damage the scene.

Before that, Gao Yuan Zen had contacted the police, but after a few days of investigation, no clues were found, so the police recommended Uncle Maori to him, claiming that there is no case that he cannot solve. Gao Yuan Zen came to look after he heard it. Uncle Maori.

Uncle Maori decided to start looking for suspicious footprints from the outside yard. Although he checked yesterday, who can guarantee that he did not leak?

Guangyou started looking for the room on the first floor. The two had their own division of labor. The first room Guangyou inspected was the reception room.

After coming to the reception room with white gloves, Guangyou first carefully observed the general situation in the reception room. There is a table in the center of the reception room. The table is made of wood and has rounded corners. It is not high because of the tatami. A total of six fabric mats were placed all around.

Let’s start with the most conspicuous investigation. The fabric cushions are exquisitely crafted. After inspecting two, there is no problem. But in the third one, Guangyou can see signs of damage on the fabric cushions. A mat Guangyou can more or less find a trace.

Guangyou secretly wrote down this point in his heart. Although it may be useless, it can’t be overlooked. The round-corner wooden table looks okay, but under closer inspection, Guangyou can see the knife cut on the corners and legs of the table. The material of the wooden table is green sandalwood with high hardness.

The light in the reception room was not let go. Unfortunately, no clues were found. In addition, Guangyou also ruled out the possibility of the secret room. Guangyou also felt that he was thinking too much, but adhering to the principle of being rigorous and not letting go, The corner of the guest room fell under Guangyou's careful inspection and there was no problem.

Next, Guangyou checked the other rooms. There were no problems with the other rooms. There were not many rooms on the first floor. Even the toilet on the first floor was not let off by Guangyou. As a result, some items showed signs of damage. No other doubts were found outside.

On the right side of the stairs on the second floor is the one with the best daylight in the entire house. Even the high-level Zen bedroom has worse lighting than Nanako's studio.

Entering Nanako’s studio, Kosuke can see at a glance that Nanako’s drawing board is placed in the center of the room. The decoration of the entire studio is full of artistic sense. There are also green plants in the studio. These decorations make people walk in. The studio felt a warm and artistic atmosphere.

Guangyou walked to one of the sculptures in the studio and reached out and touched it lightly. The sculpture was covered with a thin layer of dust just like the floor.

"No one came in for a while." Guangyou twiddled the dust on his fingers and made an inference.

There is nothing on the floor except the messy footprints left by Uncle Maori entering the studio yesterday: "The owner of this studio should be very clean."

Unlike other studios, there is no trace of paint falling on the floor of Nanako's studio.

After careful inspection, there was nothing that Guangyou noticed except that the door had been forcibly opened. Guangyou then went to the plateau Zen's bedroom, where Guangyou found something different.

Opening the wardrobe in the bedroom, Guangyou found that there were several sets of women's clothing placed there and there were signs of use. The photo of the two on the bedside wall also showed signs of movement. It seems that the frame was moved in a counterclockwise direction. Very unnatural.

Guangyou also rotated the frame in the counterclockwise direction. When he saw the wall behind the frame, his eyes narrowed: "Interesting?"

Taking the picture frame as the scope, there is a slightly invisible line at the border. Uncle Maori may have turned over the picture frame, but he seems to regard this line as the dust accumulated on the wall.

Under Guangyou’s inspection, it was discovered that this wall had a mysterious effect. Guangyou first put his hand on the wall and pressed it down. In an instant, a square depression appeared on the wall, and then Guangyou could put this piece The wall pushed to the left.

After pushing it over, there was an extra space on the wall for storing things. There was a box and an envelope in this place.

Guangyou put these things on the desk in the bedroom, and then he opened the envelope. There were ten sheets of paper inside the envelope with various color blocks painted on it.

Guangyou was dizzy looking at these color blocks, but he subconsciously felt that these color blocks could bring him closer to the truth.

Guangyou used the plateau Zen family landline to call Xiao Ai. The call was quickly connected, and Xiao Ai's plain tone passed from the microphone to Guangyou's ears.

Guangyou asked, "Little Ai, I have a few pieces of paper made up of various color blocks. I always think it is a secret sign or something, but I'm not sure. I'll ask you to ask."

"Let's talk, what kind of color block looks like."

"Each one is composed of a color block in different order, there are two kinds, one is black, white and gray, and the other is composed of six colors of green, yellow, red, blue, and purple."

Xiao Ai on the other end of the phone fell into deep thought, and it took a while before she said, "I seem to have some impression. This thing seems to be called the Hexahue color block code."

"Do you know how to solve it?"

Guangyou always felt like watching these pictures with no signal on the TV, and he was dizzy.

"Wait."

After Xiao Ai said this, she didn't reply, and after a few minutes, she continued: "I found the decoding chart, please report the color."

When Guangyou reported the colors on these color blocks to Xiao'ai in the order from left to right and from top to bottom, Xiao'ai told Guangyou about the decrypted information.

The decrypted information is "elhepm and 0601"

Obviously, the decrypted information does not constitute a reasonable password. 0601 was found to be the password of the box under the test of Guangyou.

After a minute of brainstorming, Guangyou felt that these English letters should mean "helpme" to help me.

Guangyou also had some doubts in his heart. When he opened the box and saw the contents of the diary in the box, he really understood.

Gao Gaoxiong is also Gaoshan Zen. His father was born with a mental illness. The injury was also because the sequelae caused by the illness had not been completely eliminated. After being injured, he regained his consciousness. After surrendering himself, he voluntarily went to jail for reform, and then went to the temple to cultivate his mind.

The effect of cultivating the mind was good. With his persistence day after day, although he later became ill, his symptoms were very mild and he could control himself.

After the plateau Zen was born, Gao Gaoxiong worried that his son would also have this situation, so he named Zen. He wished that plateau Zen would be safe and sound, and hoped that plateau Zen would have a mentality of participating in Zen.

It is a pity that Plateau Zen does have this disease, and it is more serious. He will make some surprising behaviors during the illness.

There are two kinds of handwriting on the notebook, one is calm and the other is graceful, the calm is naturally the handwriting of Gao Gao, and the latter should be Nanako.

From the surface, Guangyou couldn't see that there was nothing unusual about Plateau Zen, and his conversation and demeanor showed his good qualities.

Then he sighed: "You can't look good."