Under the silver moonlight, and in the alleys pulsing with the mysterious music echoes, the owner of the door lies. You have to look into the shadows and listen to the whispers in the wind. You will find it where the night meets the day, and the voice disappears in the silence of the night.
- Hesitate where the blue lights light, and hear the saxophone melodies that tell the tales of sadness and hope.
- He talked to the man in a hat hiding his eyes, and listened to his words with clues to untold stories.
- Find places that smell the old fragrance and forgotten memories, where the transients meet and exchange secrets.
I realize that you are not alone in this search; the surrounding sounds carry you hidden messages. In every tone and every whisper, you find evidence that brings you closer to the doorman. The night is long and the roads are twisted, but whoever listens with brilliance, finds the way, the path of death. "
Maybe only the system is broken!
After a whole day had passed since receiving the mission notification, I was still in my house, trying to solve this complicated mystery. The idea of hints didn't separate me, and I was rethinking them over and over... But it looks random! And even naive and misleading more than helping.
Out of boredom the screen browsed, all the betrayers and icons were empty. Something normal, I am new to the system.
Then an idea came to me, I thought to myself, "Maybe if I read about other adventures in web novels, I'll be able to get some ideas or inspiration." I decided to open my laptop and start looking for web novels that address puzzles, systems, and games. I had hope that I might find similar characters or stories that might help me understand the task better.
I searched for some famous websites for web novels and started reading stories the months or that just got excited for their title.For example, there was a novel named the office, but I avoided reading it,I mean what is this ridiculous title!
While I was reading, I felt like I was starting to understand some common patterns in how to solve puzzles and make a system that kind of games. The characters usually follow threads that seem insignificant at first, but they lead to big discoveries.And I'm reached for a big discovery.. This system is really disabled!
Nothing is like that organization I read in novels, I wasted a whole night in nothing to the point I felt that I resemble my friend Philip the geek now.Well it's okay positive side that searching for articles and blogs talking about how to solve complex mysteries. He helped me. I read tips from experts in solving puzzles, noting the importance of thinking outside the box and paying attention to small details.
I spent the night reading those novels and articles, trying to connect tips and ideas to my own state. When the reading exhausted me, I sat down and closed my eyes for a while.Then I fell asleep.
I woke up morning after a night full of strange dreams that included men in caps and a blue screen laughing at me. I got out of bed excitedly at first, but as time went by, I started to feel real frustrated.
"Why are things always so complicated I thought to myself as I looked at the full screen with puzzle details,I mean the help details.
I took a notepad and started making notes. Don't let me down, puzzle solving lessons for beginners now!
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to absorb every word and every hint.
"The places the blue lights light up... Maybe you mean hospitals or police stations, they have blue lights," I thought out loud.
Then she remembered: "The melodies of saxophone... Isn't it possible to be a reference to outdoor concerts or music festivals "
While I was trying to think about the third part of the puzzle: "The man in a hat hides his eyes... Maybe he's a security guy or someone who works in a dark place.", she got excited and donned that part quickly.
" Uh! And the places that smells of old perfume and forgotten memories this will definitely be an old library. "
I continued to write and think, until I felt that I had made a court plan to solve the mystery. I looked at the notepad feeling proud of this hard work. "Maybe this is the solution!" I said to myself excitedly.
After I was done, and the notepad was literally filled. I decided to carefully review what I wrote. I started reading the notes again, trying to connect the ideas to each other. But with every word I read, I started to find out how stupid I was.
Hospital, security guy, library and concert, there's absolutely nothing to do with it,really it's just silly paradoxes.
"Well, I seem to have returned to the starting point. I'll need a more effective and focused way." I sat on my bed and chuckled at the absurdity of what I wrote.
"Maybe I postpone it tomorrow.. ", yeah I've tried enough and for what I care originally for the game to this degree ... Moment! Is this the laziness, I felt that the screen was as if she was going to say with all the older: "I told you before.. You are lazy"
Suddenly, as if a spark of pride had hit me, I made a sudden move from the bed. "I can't give up now! I'll look everywhere, and I'll find the doorman no matter what!" I quickly put on my coat, and decided to start looking right away, I won't let the screen laugh at me.
I decided to start with the "places the blue lights light up". I opened my eyes wide and said, "Well, the first place that comes to my mind is the blue stuff shop!"
I took my bag and quickly walked out of the house, heading there,The shop was basically meant for souvenirs and blue accessories only. I walked in and asked the seller in a serious voice, "Do you know where I find the man in a hat hiding his eyes "
The seller looked at me in surprise and then said, "Maybe you mean the hat shop on the opposite street."
"Well.. Thanks" I don't think this is the right place.
"Talk to the man in a hat hiding his eyes." I started looking everywhere for someone wearing a hat. I met security guards, taxi drivers and even popcorn sellers. All of them were wearing caps, but they didn't hide their eyes.
In the end, I found an elderly man sitting in one of the parks, wearing a big blue hat, so big that it would cover his eyes.. I approached him confidently, as if I had won the lottery, I told him, "Good evening, it seems that this place is full of secrets."
The man looked at me with seriousness and is silent, I don't know maybe his screen is old and doesn't respond quickly, and then said, "What did you say, son , raise your voice more"
There's still hope, I'll go for the only old library I know. "The smell of old fragrance and forgotten memories." That's how the puzzle says, smell a perfume Really I started to smell the ground like a detective dog, desperately trying to find the right place... But nothing as usual.
Laugh you stupid blue screen with pride!
The rain was falling, I walked out of the library after he stopped.
I found myself wandering the streets of the city at night, absent-minded. The street lights were reflected on the wet floor after the rain, cold air caressing my face as I thought of all those hints that didn't lead me anywhere.
"Why am I so interested in this matter to this degree I questioned to myself. "Why did this mystery turn me on I have lived my life carelessly and I have never cared about anything before. So what has changed now My feeling was a mixture of frustration and deep curiosity.
I continued to walk between the narrow alleys, and the more I kept looking at the hints I gathered, my confusion increased. Thoughts were jumping in my head as the lights on the surface of the water jumped, and I couldn't gather any string that would bring me to the truth.
My steps were moving, and I could feel that I was walking aimlessly, but inside me there was a strange impulse to push me to continue. I was going through sparse places, closed shops and others still receiving the last customers of the night. Every now and then, I could hear the sounds of music coming from afar, and I wish it was the proof I needed, but I could find myself wrong every time.
The streets for me seemed like an infinite maze, where every path leads to another path without a clear end. There was something in this challenge that tugged me hard, pushing me to continue even though I didn't see the goal clearly. Maybe this puzzle was the thing that was missing me, something that makes me feel different alive.
I wondered, "Could this research be a reflection of my inner search for a deeper meaning to my life Is the puzzle just a symbol of what I feel inside, a feeling of incomplete and a permanent search for something missing "
In a moment of despair, she stopped in front of a small fountain amidst a quiet square. She sat on her edge and took a deep breath. "Why do I continue Is it really worth it As I sank into my thoughts, I remembered those long nights I spent aimlessly, and the emptiness that was filling my life. Maybe this mission. Come on the opportunity I was looking for, the opportunity to feel something real, to find meaning.
I continued walking, my thoughts intertwining with the rhythm of my steps, "This system has made me a philosopher!", I said sarcastically.
At that moment, she felt a cold breeze carrying familiar music tones with her. The voice was faint at first, but it started to become clearer the more I exhausted hearing. I stood up cautiously and found myself in an alleyway I've never seen before." I was immersed in my thinking until I forgot where to walk. Fuck this Philosopher's Mind! "
I followed the voice curiously in suspicion but hopefully as well. Finally, I found myself in front of an ordinary bar. The bar looked like any other bar, a simple wooden door and glass windows showing glimpses from the inside. However, there was something in this place that attracted me. Maybe it was the blue light that reflected on the wet street, or maybe it was the sad melodies that emitted from the inside.
The blue lights emanating from the misty windows were flooding the street with a soft glow, making the pedestrians pause for a moment to meditate on the place. The walls were covered with a layer of old paint that peeled against time, adding a shabby but familiar look to them. The wooden door seemed to have seen so many stories and situations, carrying with it traces of time.
The windows were a little dirty, which made the inside-out vision blurry. Though, there was something comfortable in this simple and ordinary appearance. There was a sign of neon lights above the door with the name of the bar with simple, unadorned lines, the name of the bar was tied to the music from which it seemed. "Jazz."
moment... Characters usually follow threads that seem insignificant at first, but lead to big discoveries.
"Hehehe! reading novels usually seems to be finally beneficial"