Are you a fan of Adventure Little Tiger?
In broad daylight, 26 students actually "disappeared" collectively in full view of the public. Are they really caught by witches and partying with them? At the same time, countless priceless paintings in an art gallery were looted. Is this witch's magic again? Are these events purely coincidental or carefully planned? Can Little Tiger find their long-lost classmates? Can Little Tiger create another miracle to restore calm to the art museum?
Weird eyes
According to German folklore, witches will meet and dance on the eve of May 1 every year, which is called Wa Pukies Night. On the afternoon of April 30th, the whole class of Class 6 (1) disappeared. Although the tigers knew in their hearts that the students in this class were just playing with tigers at first, what they didn't expect was that the students in Class 6 (1) were now facing great danger.
It all started last week, on April 23rd, when Patrick went to school by bike as usual. When he arrives at school, he stops his bike first.
At this moment, he felt a classmate staring at him. Patrick immediately examined himself: Didn't his pants zip up? Wearing two different shoes? Wear two different socks? or ...
Patrick checked it from head to toe and found nothing unusual. Wearing a pair of brand-new sports shoes that I especially like, there is not even a stain on them.
"Good morning!" He greeted his classmates friendly and yawned a lot. The movie last night was wonderful, but it was too long, but it didn't make him yawn. Unfortunately, after watching the movie, the monster who attacked the hero in the movie kept shaking in front of his eyes until the early hours of the morning.
Patrick didn't see Luke and Bridget. They may already be in the classroom. It's two minutes to eight. Generally speaking, the two tigers arrive at school a little earlier than themselves.
When Patrick pushed open the door of the teaching building, a group of students stood face to face. When they walked to the classroom, they looked at him and whispered to each other. "What's the trick?" Patrick muttered something. Class is coming soon, and he is not in the mood for jokes.
This group of students suddenly froze with their mouths open, as if practicing the pronunciation of "Oh".
"May I know what surprises you?" Patrick asked 1.
"It's not fair!" One of the short boys, with his ears and hair standing up like a hedgehog, shouted, "My brother says you are just an idiot most of the time, and you deserve this award." You must have played some tricks. "
"Say it again!" Patrick thinks there is something wrong with his ears. "What's your name? Who is your brother? What the hell are you talking about? " Patrick is confused and eager to solve the problem.
A hurried class bell rang, and everyone dispersed and rushed to their classrooms. Patrick had no time to catch up with them, so he had to go to the classroom by himself. The first lesson in the curriculum is math, and the teacher, Mr. Baker, never allows students to be late.
Patrick saw Mr. Baker walk out of the teacher's office with a compass and a triangular ruler under his arm. He ran very fast and walked up the stairs in three steps. In the morning, Mr. Baker walked into the classroom, panting and jumping into his seat.
Bridget and Luke are indeed in the classroom. They stared at Terry together, their eyes full of pride, which Patrick found difficult to understand.
Why do they think of themselves this way? Are their admiring eyes genuine?
No way. How? How to impress everyone overnight? I have always been the original Patrick. This Patrick is not the best student in the school, but one of the fastest students in the school, an athlete, but it's nothing to make a fuss about, and everyone in the school knows it.
At this time, Mr. Baker closed the classroom door and the whole class stood up to say hello. Patrick has no time to ask Bridget and Luke what happened.
Patrick saw nothing in the hall of the teaching building just now. What is that? )
There is a poster with Patrick's picture on it in the corridor of the hall. He won the first prize.
explain
Flying award
In class, everyone is immersed in a particularly complicated topic. At this moment, someone knocked at the classroom door and asked Mr. Baker to go to the principal's office. Mr. Baker told the students to keep quiet and finish their homework independently, and then left the classroom.
Luke sat in front of Patrick, separated by two seats, and Bridget's seat was in the front two rows. The teachers don't agree that three tigers sit next to each other. They say that three tigers will whisper together, which will affect their study.
"Congratulations!" Luke turned around and whispered his heartfelt congratulations to Patrick.
"Hey, great!" Bridget's excited voice also came from the front.
"Can I know something? What are you talking about? " Patrick is now a confused monk.
"You really don't know?" Luke looked surprised.
"What is it?" Patrick was so anxious that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
Nicole sitting next to Patrick is a person who likes to draw howler monkeys everywhere. He answered Patrick's question: "You won the prize in the composition contest."
"Ha ha ha! Make fun of me, be careful! " Patrick couldn't help grinning.
The Chinese teacher said it several times, but Patrick could hardly write three complete sentences. If there is a spelling contest, Patrick will surely win the world championship. However, after listening to the students, Patrick remembered that there was a game. The Chinese teacher asked the whole class to write a composition and then send it out. The title of the composition is: "I hope to do … better!" " "
On that day, Patrick was particularly unlucky, and he was furious: early in the morning, his parents kept urging him, and because he got up late, he took it out on Patrick; At school, three senior students bullied a short student, but turned black and white. The wicked complained first and asked the teacher to criticize the short student. Knowing this, Patrick felt indignant, but he was helpless. The football field is full of potholes. Patrick, who likes playing football, went to the headmaster for advice. The headmaster just explained that the school didn't have enough money to renovate the stadium.
Patrick still remembers that he finally wrote in his composition: "I hope to make a law stipulating that adults must be kind to children;" If you bully a short classmate by height, you should apologize for every bad behavior and send an ice cream to the bullied classmate. Besides, we need not only expressways, but also new football fields. Everyone can exercise on the playground, which is more conducive to health. "
At this moment, Mr. Baker returned to the classroom, and suddenly there was silence in the classroom. The next time, Patrick could no longer concentrate. He can't help thinking of winning the prize. What prize can this kind of article win? He really can't figure it out.
The bell finally rang. Luke and Bridget immediately rushed to Patrick and patted him on the back to congratulate him.
"Well done!" Bridget praised him. "It's incredible!"
"I don't believe it myself." Patrick smiled shyly.
"What are you going to do with so many bonuses?" Luke reminded him.
"A lot of bonuses?" Patrick was surprised. "I don't know what reward I can get."
"Bank passbook." Bridget replied. Patrick was dumbfounded when Bridget quoted the figures in the passbook. No wonder the students just look at themselves with that special eye. In Patrick's memory, no composition has ever won such a high prize. With this money, Patrick can buy himself a new computer, a bike and a pair of tennis rackets, and there is still some left over.
Patrick was called by the headmaster during recess. The headmaster congratulated him and reminded him not to squander his bonus. In addition, he handed Patrick an award-winning poster with his photo prominently printed on it, which was copied from the previous class photo.
Patrick is dizzy now. He doesn't know why he was so lucky to win the grand prize. On this day, the Chinese teacher also praised Patrick, although the Chinese teacher was skeptical about Patrick's award.
However, this joy was soon diluted. After class, Patrick heard some sharp remarks.
"Who did you copy this from?"
"If you win the lottery? Your Chinese score is still the lowest! "
"That composition is certainly not written by yourself. Which friend helped you? "
"Cheating!"
"How can you spend so much money?"
At first, Patrick tried to defend himself, but the more he argued, the more unclear he became. Then he went with everyone, as if he didn't hear anything.
"These guys are so jealous," Luke comforted Patrick. "Everyone wants to win the prize."
"Can you leave me alone for a while?" Patrick didn't expect a glorious thing, but now it has caused a lot of unhappiness.
This is just the beginning, and worse things are yet to come.
wager
The next day, during the break, a male classmate came to Patrick. He is Ogen from Class 6 (1). Lott. This boy named Ogen always wears a heavy metal chain around his neck with a lock on it. His hair was dyed blue and his roots stood upright, which made Patrick think that Ogen would "fly into a rage" about everything.
"Hey, Stan brenner!" Ogen shouted Patrick's last name in a provocative tone.
"Hey, Lott!" Patrick fought back.
"Little millionaire in our school!"
Patrick was going to play down the prize and tell Ogen that there wasn't so much prize money, but on second thought, he said, "A little more money is not bad."
Ogen narrowed his eyes, which seemed to be a spark. "Proud rooster." Call names and go straight to Patrick.
"Excuse me, do you want me to introduce myself? My name is Patrick? Stan brenner. " Patrick answered coldly.
Luke and Bridget slowly approached their friends because they found that Patrick might need help.
Ogen flew into a rage. He didn't expect Patrick to contradict himself. He laughed at Sanhu in a domineering tone: "Three arrogant guys are really a group of donkeys. Even if someone steals your elephant and ties it in your yard, you can't find it. "
"Do you have a yard?" Patrick deliberately stretched his voice and asked his companion.
Bridget giggled and shook her head. Luke nodded seriously. "Yes, we do. The last time the elephant stood in my yard, I saw it at once. I rode it everywhere. "
"Very humorous, Kan Pinski," Ogen laughed at Luke. "It's a pity that you are a group of useless people. Patrick is a super useless and stupid fool!"
Patrick understands now that the brother mentioned by the short boy yesterday is Ogen, the troublemaker.
"I bet you can't even find our whole class!" Ogen suddenly said this out of thin air.
"Your class is on the second floor, at the end of the corridor. I am glad to be far from our class. " Luke answered calmly.
"That's my classroom. I am talking about all the boys and girls in Class 6 (1). "
Sanhu exchanged questioning eyes: What is this Oggen talking about?
"Hey, Steinbrenner, you super writing expert and detective!" Ogen disdainfully said "super writing expert" and "detective". "What? Interested in making a bet? "
"no!" Bridget Patrick replied.
"Of course!" Patrick didn't listen to Bridget and agreed to Ogen. He likes to bet, and Ogen seems to know this about him.
"I bet you that all the students in Class 6 (1) are hiding under your nose, but you can't find them." Ogen said proudly.
"So when are you going to hide? Tell me so that I can record this day on the memo and celebrate it as a holiday in the future. " Patrick retorted.
"I bet you can't find us." Ogen repeated, "Even if I tell you the exact time and place where we disappeared."
Bridget shook her head and said, "This guy is crazy. He should knock his head out with a tile. "
"I promise, we can find you!" Patrick is not to be outdone. Luke realized there was fraud and tried to stop Patrick, but it was too late. Patrick and Ogen have high-fived and settled down.
"We'll bet on the bonus you get."
Ogen seems to have a plan.
"Well, let's do it!" After hearing Patrick's answer, Luke and Bridget couldn't help taking a deep breath.
Patrick also quickly put forward his own request: "If you lose, you have to dye your hair bright red and wear a flowered skirt for another three weeks."
Ogen hesitated for less than a second, then immediately became bullish and said loudly, "Deal!" "
The two men shook hands with each other and shook them three times to show that the bet was valid.
"When and where are you going to disappear?" Patrick asked after letting go of Ogen's hand.
"I'll let you know then." Ogen answered mysteriously. Bridget saw that when he turned to leave, Ogen gave his classmate a thumbs-up sign. Those classmates laughed around him strangely. There is no doubt that this was planned by them. Ogen deliberately sneered at Patrick in order to provoke him and make a bet with him.
"I don't like it at all." Luke muttered, "When did we ever do such a boring thing in Little Tiger?"
Patrick also felt very sorry for this. How could he be hot-headed just now? Then all bonuses are bets! This organization is notorious in the whole school. It's really fall in price to bet on such a person.
"I don't think things are that simple." Bridget looked at her companion and whispered.
"You are all witnesses!" Sanhu heard Ogen shouting to several students in the corridor on the second floor: "You all heard what Patrick and I were gambling."
The students above nodded in succession.
Six days passed and nothing happened. But for class 6 (1), three tigers are like ants on hot bricks, and I don't know what to do. But Gen deliberately made Little Tiger nervous, and he was secretly happy.
On the morning of April 29th, during the break, three tigers came to Ogen: "Hey, you nosy dogs."
"We are not dogs." Luke shouted angrily.
"Dog nose means half a bottle of vinegar detective," Ogen said sarcastically, "or call you an amateur detective? Why don't you call your future criminal detective and say, what should I call you? "
"Call us Patrick, Luke and Bridget." Bridget answered quietly and politely. Although her heart was full of anger, she tried not to show it. Now, betting has become the focus of the whole school, and everyone is talking about it, which has triggered the next round of betting among students: who is the winner, Little Tiger or Ogen? Only a few students support Little Tiger, while Ogen and Class 6 (1) have many supporters.
"Well, listen: I will give you a message about the disappearance of our class at noon today."
Ogen was about to turn to leave when Bridget grabbed his sleeve and said, "Wait, where are you going and how are you going to release the news to us?"
At this time, many boys and girls have already formed a circle around Little Tiger and Gen, and they are all watching the development of the situation nervously.
"Hey, don't everyone call you a detective? Then you will always find an interesting little secret message. " Root gave a wry smile, "if you can't find this information, it will be even worse, because you don't even know where we disappear, let alone where to find us. This is equivalent to saying that I won. "
"impossible!" Three tigers unanimously loudly denied it.
"Don't forget to meet me in the canteen at noon." Ogen reminded me when he left. His attitude towards Little Tiger is like that of three ignorant babies.
At noon that day, Little Tiger stayed at school because she had to continue her class in the afternoon. Lunch will be settled in the school cafeteria. Patrick, Luke and Bridget searched everywhere in the canteen: under the desks and chairs, behind the photo frames, on napkins, and even went to the kitchen.
However, they found nothing.
Many curious eyes have been staring at the three tigers. The Austronesians and other students in Class 6 (1) all stood against the wall with their hands on their chests, gloating.
Lunch is spaghetti, which tigers like to eat. But no one can lose his appetite. They fiddled with the noodles on the plate listlessly, picked them up and fell.
At this moment, Bridget had an idea in his mind. She knew where Ogen might hide the secret information.
Where is the secret information hidden? )
Next to Patrick's plate
Money-bought news
Ogen was a little annoyed to see Patrick find this information in public. Patrick opened the note with a triumphant smile.
"What did you write?" Bridget and Luke asked eagerly. But Patrick looked blank after reading the note. Patrick handed the note to his partner, and Bridget and Luke looked at the front and back, very surprised. This is a blank sheet of paper with not a word on it.
It was Ogen's turn to laugh.
Luke checked it carefully, but still found nothing. "This is a message written in secret ink." Technical expert Luke came to this conclusion.
"You mean, we have to show its handwriting." Bridget went on to say.
"The question is what kind of decryption method? There are many kinds of secret inks, and if we use the wrong decryption method, the handwriting on them will be destroyed. "
"Luke, let's take this thing to a secret place," Bridget suggested "There may be something we can use in your small laboratory."
"Okay," Luke nodded. "After school at 4 o' clock, let's go directly. Don't delay! "
After the plan was arranged, the tigers began to eat crispy strawberry scones-their dessert. Although Ogen claimed everywhere that even if Little Tiger found the information, he would win the bet, but it didn't affect the mood of the Tigers at all.
Three classes in the afternoon made Xiaohu feel endless. Luke looked at his watch from time to time, only two or three minutes passed at a time, but Luke felt that it had been at least half an hour.
Finally, I look forward to the bell. The three men rode bicycles straight to China Hujin Hotel, and the basement of China Hujin Hotel was their secret stronghold. The basement is spacious and quiet, and there are many indoor furnishings: some old car cushions, a couch and an inflatable cushion. Tigers can sit down and rest at any time. A networked computer, a mini-lab, Luke and Bridget also built a data cabinet with many reference books. In addition, Bridget is also responsible for preparing all kinds of cakes. Sanhu is tired, tired, and can eat some snacks to replenish energy. In a corner, there are benches and dumbbells for Patrick to exercise. When the tiger discusses the problem, Patrick always raises the dumbbell and expresses his opinion.
On the way to the secret stronghold, Patrick saw Ogen's brother standing on the sidewalk. He suddenly had an idea and stopped his bike. The little guy saw Patrick coming towards him and ran away.
"Hey, wait, don't you want to eat ice cream?" Patrick shouted after him.
The little boy's body suddenly stopped moving, as if someone had pressed the static button.
"Ice cream? Really? " The little boy couldn't believe such a good thing for a moment.
"Yes, a real ice cream!" Patrick said sincerely.
"Three balls! No lemons! " The little boy asked boldly.
Patrick nodded with a smile and walked with the little boy to the ice cream shop on the corner.
"What's your name?" Patrick asked.
"Kevin" The little boy loudly replied, "You are Patrick. Before long, all your money will become my brother's, so you have no money to buy ice cream. "
"Yes, your brother is really a great guy." Patrick pretends to admire Ogen very much. "He is too smart. The idea of making the whole class disappear is great. "
Hearing this, Kevin proudly introduced his brother: "Ogen has many good ideas." Once he even locked his neighbor's dog in my basement, and that smelly goat ... "
Kevin noticed the doubts in Patrick's eyes and quickly explained, "This is what we call the female neighbor next door. That smelly goat looked everywhere for her precious puppy. Ogen promised to help her find it. One day later, he released the dog from my basement and gave it to the smelly goat. The smelly goat gave him a reward for thanking him, quite a lot. "
Patrick was very angry: this is Ogen, and he can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.
"In order not to let me report him, he has to give me almost half of the money." Kevin boasted. Seeing Patrick looking at himself in disbelief, Kevin immediately changed his tune: "Oh, less than half, only a little, but I bought two ice creams and a bag of firecrackers."
These two brothers are really a pair of little liars, Patrick thought. After paying for the ice cream, they sat together under a low wall. Kevin wolfed down bananas, hazelnuts and blueberry ice cream.
Patrick pretends to casually ask Kevin what Ogen's hobbies are, who is his best friend and what else he likes to do. Patrick wants to know as much as possible about Ogen from Kevin, hoping to get some clues about how Ogen intends to make the class disappear.
"Og can do magic. He has a lot of magic books. I am still learning stunts recently. " Kevin took a bite of ice cream and continued excitedly, "Ogen likes playing guitar, watching horror movies and playing bloody computer games." Oh, the kind that can spray blood. "
Patrick kept muttering to himself, "This Ogen guy is exactly what I guessed." But so far, useful clues to Little Tiger are still nothing.
"He swallowed an earthworm alive because he gambled with a boy," Kevin continued in one breath. "He can also drive a cross-country motorcycle, which is a special model specially designed for children and belongs to his best friend. Once, he teased a python, which was a very, very big snake. I was bitten by it. In order to detoxify, Ogen also had an injection. He stole my dad's car. My dad's car is automatic, and Ogen can drive. "
Kevin clicked on the ice cream cone. "Do you want me to tell you more about Ogen?" He asked voluntarily.
"Of course!" Patrick replied.
"Then you have to buy me another ice cream!"
This price is too high. Patrick already knows a thing or two about Ogen. Some things must have been made up by Kevin just now.
Which thing must be made up by Kevin? )
A: Ogen was bitten by a python, which is impossible. Python is huge and non-toxic. It usually squeezes its prey and suffocates.
Secret ink
When Patrick arrived at the secret stronghold, Luke and Bridget had arrived. They locked their bicycles on the lamppost because they were stolen in the city recently. They are going to find time to catch those hateful car thieves.
Patrick came to the Hu Jin restaurant near the Hu Jin statue. Hu Jin's mouth opened wide, as if to blow in the air. Hu Jin's ears are sensitive, so he can pull them out. Press the button on the chin again, and a secret door behind the statue will open. This door leads to the basement, which used to be the storage room of the restaurant, but now it is the secret stronghold of the LTTE. Only Little Tiger knows the secret.
Luke is sitting on the mat, with a big old book on his knee, reading it carefully. Bridget is surfing the Internet, muttering while searching. She lost a "disappearing" search word, hoping to gain something new. "There are 7 million pages on the Internet about' disappearing'," she sighed. "For example, there is a page about the unsolved mystery of the disappearance of guinea pigs. Finding what we want is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack. "
"I'm sure Ogen will use some kind of magic to make the whole class disappear." Luke said without looking up.
"How do you know he likes magic?" Patrick didn't expect Luke to know Ogen's hobby. A second ago, he was secretly pleased with the information he got from Kevin.
"That's not easy! Every time the school holds a celebration party, Ogen always appears as a magician. " Luke continued to look through the books in his hand and said, "When he performed at the party last year, three pigeons fluttered out of his sleeve before the time came;" On another occasion, he collaborated with a girl wearing a long sword. Because of his performance mistakes, the sword almost stabbed the girl and cried in the box. "
The note they found next to the plate at lunch was next to the computer. "I don't know what it says?" Patrick is dying to know.
"Oh, I forgot this information," Luke remembered. "Let's go and have a look at it right away."
"Stop it!" Bridget stopped him. "We don't know what secret Morgan wrote. If it is vinegar, we have to heat the paper to see the handwriting; It could be wax. Once we burn the note, everything will be ruined. "
Luke agrees with Bridget. He also thought of other secret inks: salt water and saliva. For each different ink, different decryption methods must be used to display the handwriting.
Luke went to the bookshelf and took out a bunch of things: an iron, fine cocoa powder, a flat plastic plate like a photographer used to develop film, and diluted ink. Finally, Luke put some water in the plastic plate.
"In principle, there are now four things that can be used to display handwriting. In order to prevent the handwriting from being damaged, we must test it in the correct order! "