Chapter Seventy-One: Can You Live This Day?
She had a flash of inspiration. "Qingyan, do you have a weapon on you?"
What do you want a weapon for? Qing Yan looked at the whisper curiously, but didn't ask, and still took out a decorative long knife from his 'castle'.
Whisper gestured with her hand, signaling Qingyan to cut the cabinet door directly in a certain direction of the wardrobe.
Qing Yan waved his hand suspiciously.
With a bang, the door of the wardrobe was cut down with a sharp long knife, like cutting tofu, and sure enough, it was not hindered in any way.
Placed in the wardrobe are three sets of clean and tidy clothes, as well as some medical equipment and snacks and food.
"Snacks?"
Seeing the whispers of these items, he understood in an instant, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he directly took the big knife of Qingyan and slashed at the wall.
"Whispering, you can't take ......" Before Qing Yan could stop it, Whisper's blade had already been cut off.
This time it's different from the wardrobe. The ordinary-looking wall snapped off the whispering knife, and she almost came out of her hand without grabbing it.
Sure enough, this is the right way to open it.
Whispering sighed, put her right hand directly on the wall that should have a door, and directly activated her ability 'Möbius Ring'.
Whispering's eyes flashed, and the 'Mobius Ring' gave her a message back.
In the picture, Huamian and Hongzi toss the walls and furniture with strange tools.
"Hongzi, I really can't stand you. Break room, you just write a break room, what are you doing with so many strange mechanisms? Hua Mian held the rag doll and handed Hongzi various tools behind her back.
"Stupid, you think. All adventurers who pass the third level test will be concentrated in their team's lounge, and the passage to the last difficulty will not be opened until everyone is eliminated in the maze or the lounge is entered. Depending on the intensity, the first to arrive may even wait a few days and nights. I'm just going to have some fun for them for their mental health. Hongzi tossed with a wicked smile.
The corners of Hua Mian's mouth twitched and twitched obviously, and then he followed his arrangement and put different things in their respective positions.
Hongzi stood up after a toss, looked at the room, and felt that it was not enough. He pulled Hua Mian over, wrote a few words on a piece of paper, and then pointed to the ceiling, motioning for Hua Mian to put things on it.
Whisper paid special attention to the words, then disconnected the ability here.
"Whispering?" Qing Yan and Bai Xuan looked at her, of course they knew that she had used her ability.
Whispering paused, remembering the words written on the paper by Hongzi in the picture, looking at the faces of the two of them suddenly showed a sly smile, and silently pressed the little devil back in his heart. "When you unravel all these mechanisms, you can understand what's going on in this room."
No matter how you say it, you can't let the examiner's heart go to waste, right?
"Oh." Hearing this, Qing Yan got up again and took the Rubik's Cube to try the mechanism on the wall.
Whispering chuckled, directly changed into the clean clothes taken out of the closet, and then took out a bag of snacks and lay on the bed to rest leisurely, and fell asleep after a while.
If Fengbei was present at this time, he would probably explain it to Qingyan and Bai Xuan, but unfortunately the whisper has always been clean and neat, and if there is a shortcut, he will never take the same path, and he will definitely not take one more step if he can not do anything.
In fact, the line of thinking is as follows:
Since the contents of the room can be destroyed directly by force, it means in a sense that the existence of these mechanisms is not a real test.
The wardrobe was obviously filled with clothes, snacks and water for three people, and there was nothing superfluous, which meant that the room was originally intended for the three of them, and there were no other users.
But in this case, the bookcase was filled with all kinds of books.
So after summarizing all the clues at that time, Whisper came to the conclusion that this room was originally prepared for the three of them to rest temporarily. In order to ensure that the three of them would not have too difficult days, Nie Qian also prepared a lot of books for reading, and there were probably items such as game consoles in the drawer of the desk. On the other hand, this also shows that Nie Qian is very sure that the three of them are going to stay in the house and spend a certain amount of time.
Under what circumstances would Nie Qian be very sure that a few people would definitely spend some time here.
Combined with the fact that they met Fengbei and his party in front of the hotel, as well as a row of keys to the hotel, the conclusion was almost inevitable for the whispers who had already guessed at the beginning what the last difficulty of the third level of the maze would face.
Thinking of the word 'one' written by Fengbei in the palm of her hand at that time, the corners of her whispering mouth hooked.
It's really too obvious to be obvious.
So according to this line of thought, eighty percent of these things like these mechanisms are just toys to pass the time, and they have nothing to do with the opening of the door. At most, you'll probably get some hints about the house after cracking all the mechanisms.
Looking at Whisper calmly preparing to rest on the bed, Qingyan and Bai Xuan glanced at each other. Are these mechanisms unraveled or not?
Anyway, being idle is also idle, so why don't you unravel it.
The two of them also changed their clothes, ate something, and then got busy again.
However, when they turned the house upside down, tossed down all the furniture, and finally removed a letter hidden in the ceiling of the candelabra, the two suddenly understood where the calmness of the whisper came from.
Eight square characters were written on that piece of letterhead: Treasure hunt is over, rest well.
The two of them shifted their gaze to the whisper.
This guy actually saw this result in the 'Mobius Ring' a long time ago, right?
Qingyan was also tired of playing, so she fell on the bed directly and learned to whisper, and went to sleep directly.
And Bai Xuan's hands shook and trembled, tearing the broken letter paper into paper slag.
Can you live this day?
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Let me talk nonsense, make up these 2000 words~~~ Write to the end of the plot, but when the number of words is not enough, I am very melancholy every time, how should I be half. Cut it directly or continue the second half?
In fact, Black Sunshine just thought of a ticket play work when he was writing Beacon, so it was a little unserious at first, and a lot of things were instilled in the setting at once, and the plot was a little dragged, but it was difficult to overhaul the work after it was formed.
But now the more I write about Black Sunshine, the more I put in a lot of emotion. For the carving of each character in the pen, as well as the arrangement of the plot, it began to gradually coherent, and it became more and more reluctant. I rethought it and then established that the whole work was still based on a relaxed and brain-burning tone, hoping it could meet everyone's taste.
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