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Riddle:
You are stuck in a room. On the door is a keypad with all the letters of the alphabet and the enter button. The word is 7 letters long. To your left, is a table with a note. The note reads: Sulfer Carbon Iodine Einsteinium Nitrogen Cerium On the other side of the room is a billboard. On the billboard there is a note pinned to it. On this note, it says: After solving the note upon the table, remove a letter and you will be free." What is the code to escape?
Answer: The code is “science” After solving for the first note, you will get “sciesnce.” If you don’t understand why, go to the Periodic Table of the Elements and find these elements there. From the second note, you remove the ‘s’ which leaves you with ‘science’ I came up with this my self when I was looking at the periodic table. Thank you for reading my Escape Room.
Riddle:
What do you call a fish that wears a bowtie?
Answer: You call it so-fish-ticated!
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I provide air, and yet I scream and praise my idols. What am I?
Answer: A fan.
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How can you tell if reindeer have passed on your roof?
Answer: Check for yellow icicles!
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What wears a coat all year-round?
Answer: A dog.
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A farmer has never taken a shower in his life. He gets dirty every day, wears no cleansing scents, and is always clean at the end of the day. How is this possible?
Answer: The farmer takes a bath every day.
Riddle:
The day before yesterday, Chris was 7 years old. Next year, she'll turn 10.
How is this possible?
Answer: Today is Jan. 1st. Yesterday, December 31, was Chris's 8th birthday. On December 30, she was still 7. This year she will turn 9, and next year, she'll turn 10.
I Cannot Be Felt, Seen Or Touched, Yet I Can Be Found In Everybody, My Existence Is Always In Debate
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I cannot be felt, seen or touched; Yet I can be found in everybody; My existence is always in debate; Yet I have my own style of music. What Am I?
Answer: I'm a soul.
Riddle:
I have no mind or a soul. I've been eternally attached since man's dawn. My kind disappear on and off, to everyone I accompany them to their death, and buried with them, then I hide away when the casket shuts. What am I?
Answer: A shadow.
Riddle:
I always go to the right, but I can never go to the left. What am I?
Answer: Hands on a clock.
