Chapter 227: This Doesn't Work
Maybe it's because for the two of them, the meaning of this Bacchus fight is different, or the two have different purposes, whether it is a mistake or a crooked fight, in short, Meng Ran's words did have an impact on the two, which led to this result.
Qi Zhen, Li Qiang, Yu Liang, Jiang Yan and Meng Ran, several people used their own style to complete the passage of the wine pass in the most unique way before the different test methods, and came to their respective second level - the color pass.
color, it's interesting.
This word alone actually contains many meanings, but simply put, it is the visual impression of the light emitted and reflected by an object.
But adding different prefixes or suffixes to form words has many other meanings.
Color is one of them.
Qi Zhen was teleported from the huge square of the first level to another huge square, and this square was even larger than the previous one.
Of course, this time there was no more wine tripod in the center of the square, and there was no wine fairy uncle who forced people to drink, and on the ground, countless square bricks appeared, and there was no end in sight.
At the end of this brick road, there is a door, which presumably leads to the next level.
Qi Zhen made a cursory observation, there were about a hundred square bricks in a row in front of him, and a column was about the same number, and the size of the square bricks was completely equal, and it seemed that it was estimated to be one meter square.
The row of square bricks in front of me alone is divided into two different colors, with very few light colors and many dark colors.
Qi Zhen generally knew that this was going to test herself.
It's just that he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
He always thought that he would be transported to a wine pond meat forest, and be seduced by countless flower girls.
It turned out that he just wanted to test his ability to distinguish colors.
Qi Zhen stepped forward and stepped onto a light-colored square brick in front of her.
When he stepped into the first brick, the bricks under his feet lit up, and he didn't know why.
Then he had five options, and of course backwards didn't count.
With Qi Zhen's eyesight, seeing that a few steps ahead was not a big problem, in line with the idea of not wanting to turn back and give the system a chance to make a moth, he decided not to turn back, and he definitely did not take a step forward, only walked the adjacent bricks.
So the choice went from five to three.
At first, it wasn't too difficult, but the further you went, the lighter the bricks became darker and the darker gray bricks became lighter.
Finally, he came to the middle ground, and by this time, he had to rely on his writing wheel eye to distinguish the color of the bricks, and you can imagine how much the color difference between the two colors of bricks has narrowed.
This will not work.
According to the current progress, if you walk some more distances, I am afraid that it will not take dozens of steps, and it will be difficult for you to distinguish the bricks that are a little far ahead, so you must cross or retreat.
That's giving the system a chance to sprout. So Qi Zhen's speed of travel became slower and slower, and it was only at the time of a stick of incense that he took a step forward.
Just as Qi Zhen was still trying to find the road ahead, there was a sudden muffled sound from behind.
Some are like the sound of a high-rise building collapsing a kilometer away, some like the movement of the Wenchuan earthquake he felt at his home in Beijing, and some like the faint thunder in the distant sky.
Qi Zhen turned his head to look back, and the road that had once stepped on the first row of bricks disappeared in front of his eyes, not knowing whether it completely collapsed below the ground or disappeared out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, the same happened in the second row of square bricks, and this time Qi Zhen could see clearly, either disappearing out of thin air, or collapsing in front of his eyes.
When the second row disappears, the third row follows......
This will not work.
This is the second time Qi Zhen has thought of these four words.
He accurately judged that according to the speed at which he was traveling now, he would inevitably not be able to catch up with the speed at which the bricks behind him were collapsing.
Even if you can't take a dozen steps forward, you will follow the collapsed bricks and fall into the darkness below that I don't know if it is an abyss or an endless hell.
After a short period of panic, Qi Zhen's heart became more and more calm.
This has to mention the mentality that Qi Zhen has cultivated in playing games in his previous life, in a huge copy, it often takes 40 people to work together, will there be accidents, there will be, so how to adapt and not be afraid of danger is the most important factor to test whether a commander is really qualified.
Qi Zhen is certainly a qualified conductor.
Therefore, he has an incomparably strong heart, which is that when he faces this sudden crisis, he can calm himself down to the greatest extent, regardless of whether it is related to his own life or not.
The calmer you are, the more likely you are to survive the situation.
Qi Zhen still had time to close her eyes at this time, and slowly soothed her mood for a few seconds, completely ignoring the sound of collapses behind her.
Then he opened his eyes and continued to observe the color of the floor tiles in front of him at his own pace, and walked forward step by step.
But the fine beads of sweat on his forehead still betrayed his mood at this time.
Qi Zhen's mind was empty, and his eyes were only densely packed with bricks in front of him, and those bricks were constantly decomposing into individual individuals in his eyes, constantly comparing them in his mind, calculating the best route forward.
Gradually, his speed became faster, from a stick of incense to half a stick of incense, and from half a stick of incense to a shorter time.
Although the color difference of the bricks in front of him is becoming less and less obvious, Qi Zhen's ability to distinguish seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
The sound of each row of roads collapsing in the rear was getting closer.
And Qi Zhen's distance from the exit is getting closer and closer.
When it was time to pass through the last dozen rows of bricks, Qi Zhen actually ran!
I saw that he was constantly moving horizontally or vertically between a row of bricks, and sometimes he had to step on seven or eight bricks in a row before turning forward.
But no matter how he goes, he still maintains his original idea - not to retreat, not to cross.
It seems that in order to make it difficult for those who have passed, in addition to the smaller color difference in the last few rows of roads, it is often necessary to take more steps to take a step forward.
But Qi Zhen's speed was too fast.
It took him only a few seconds to pass through the brick plaza and come to the exit.
Thundered.
With the sound of collapse, the last row of bricks finally slowly collapsed into the ground and disappeared.
Qi Zhen closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
Then he turned back and opened his eyes to the abyss that could not be seen at the end, and his eyes were full of joy.
He didn't have a mirror, but he knew that his current self was different from the one he had just now.
If Yu Liang was here, he would probably shout again.
Qi Zhen's left eye, three magatama appeared above his pupil at a 120-degree angle, and his left eye was still two magata, at an angle of 180 degrees.
His writing wheel eye has once again completed its evolution.
Qi Zhen took a deep breath, I'm afraid this is called the coexistence of risks and opportunities.
He turned, opened the exit door in front of him, and stepped into the third scene.
……
"Uncle, come and play......"
The delicate female voice sounded in Yu Liang's ears, making him a little stunned.
He was also teleported away.
But where he appears now......
Sure enough, it was the place he dreamed of opening his eyes in ancient times.
To be honest, Yu Liang is actually not a womanizer, but coming to this kind of place still opened his eyes a little.
What are the girls wearing...... It's too cool, too.
Even if Yu Liang is a person who is a little imserious and seems to have more shortcomings than advantages, he really has never experienced this meeting.
Those girls are the ancient Qinglou women.
This appearance, this waist, this buttocks, this breast......
"It smells so good." Yu Liang couldn't help but sigh.
The true fragrance here is not a word used by Yu Liang as an extension, but a literal meaning, the smell here smells really good......
It's not like the world's high-quality or low-quality perfumes, but like the smell composed of various sachets and aromas, sweet and not greasy.
Yu Liang felt like he was going to get drunk.
The reason why he is drunk is naturally because he is the only man here, or rather, he is the only guest.
Those little guys with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, who look low and pleasing to the eye, have a few who look even more charming than the women here, which is really unreasonable.
Yu Liang, who fell into the pile of fat powder all of a sudden, listened to the delicate shouts in his ears one after another, felt those seductive eyes, and didn't know where to look his eyes for a while, and he didn't know where to put his hands, but his face was red, like Sun Wukong's buttocks.