Chapter 138: One Sixth

Not in the order in which the notes appear?

Could it be that there is some sort of undiscovered order hidden in this?

Just when the two of them are at a loss, Mr. Blue Mole reappears.

This time, as if deliberately teasing the two, it deliberately slowed down the speed of the music. The seven bubbles popped out in a distinct order, not to mention Lingling, even Ziqi could distinguish the order very well.

"Try again." Lingling said softly, she was not reconciled.

"Smack."

The first bubble popped, the number was still "2", and three shrill noises rang out in an instant.

Still not right.

"This time I can be sure, not in the order in which the notes appear, but ......," said Lingling, in dismay, "but what other order?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Ziqi comforted softly, "Think again, let's think again." ”

This is the first time since I entered the game that I have seen Lingling at a loss.

Let yourself do it this time. After all, as long as there was a problem that needed to be analyzed, all of them were handed over to Lingling.

Ziqi silently clenched his fists.

I have been the pride of the whole village since I was a child, and I am a top student of Peony University, so I must know that I have always been good at wisdom.

There must be something hidden in this that has been overlooked.

Mr. Mole on the floor didn't disappear immediately, it seemed to be getting bolder. It first winked at the confused duo, then shook the golden flute from side to side with its two small furry paws, and finally burrowed into the earth and disappeared along with the seven bubbles.

Flute?

Is this a reminder to yourself? Ziqi frowned.

"Brother Ziqi, have you noticed?" The spirit beside him suddenly spoke.

"What?"

"The same number was in the first soap bubble that was trampled on both times."

"It seems like this." Ziqi thought for a while and said, "It's all '2'." ”

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, the numbers in these seven bubbles should be fixed, then I have a way." Ling Ling suddenly smiled and said, "It's a stupid idea. ”

"You mean, try them one by one?" Ziqi immediately understood.

"Yes. Anyway, there are only six left, so we'll start with the second bubble that appeared. ”

"Okay, okay." Ziqi replied.

Doesn't sound like a problem?

The blue Mr. Mole reappeared, and though he was still interested in playing tricks, the lips of the flute seemed to be a little more swollen than they had been.

Isn't this also a design for the game?

What is a failed decision?

In other words, there is a limit to the number of failures, and once the number of failures is too high, and Mr. Mole's lips are so thick that he can't finish playing, the game is over?

Quite possibly!

The staff of Time Game Workshop are a group of ghosts, and it is entirely possible to design it this way.

So is it too late for Lingling's so-called stupid method to try one by one?

However, a small light melody that immediately played dispelled Ziqi's doubts.

The music is smooth and graceful, with natural transitions.

Mr. Mole looks pretty good, at least for now.

"Smack."

The second soap bubble that appeared was trampled by Lingling, and the number flashing inside turned out to be "1".

"Great!" Ling Ling said excitedly, "This time it will save a lot of time. ”

That's true.

Because when the flashing "1" appears and the screeching noise does not appear, the order is finally correct. And everyone knows where the "2" is.

"Here's the first bubble to appear." Lingling said as she walked towards a soap bubble.

With a "snap", the number "2" appeared.

"There are five bubbles left, and no matter how bad our luck is, it only takes four chances for us to straighten it out." Lingling said.

"Hmm." Ziqi replied as he looked at Mr. Mole's lips.

It's still sexy.

Compared with before this performance, there is no change, and it seems that it should be okay to take the stage a few more times, and Ziqi's nervous heart has calmed down a little.

"Smack."

The third bubble popped, but this time it wasn't lucky, and the number inside was "6".

The annoying noise returned, and the ground was quiet again.

"Three more times." Lingling said.

"Still at the worst of luck." Ziqi added.

"Well, we already know the numbers in the three bubbles, and we can fully grasp the contents of the seven bubbles as long as we get the information in the three more bubbles."

At this moment, the blue Mr. Mole Huo Ran appeared, and after just one glance, Ziqi's newly calmed heart immediately became nervous.

Because this time, Mr. Mole, who appeared in the first place, clearly had blood stains between his lips.

It didn't start playing right away, but looked at the two of them with a pair of small eyes with a little regret. As if to say, although it is fun to play tricks on you two stupid people, Uncle Ben's hardware can't keep up.

Before playing, it stretched out a furry paw and gestured with a scissorhands.

What does this mean?

Is it telling yourself that everything is ok and that there is no need to be nervous?

Definitely not!

Ziqi immediately understood that the mole's slightly regretful eyes, slightly bloodstained lips and slightly funny gestures were clearly telling himself that there were two more chances left.

It can only be played two more times, and the safest case calls for three chances.

Is it up to luck to do the rest?

Suddenly, the music started.

"Okay, I've got that in order." Ling Ling said, "Let's start then, step on the second soap bubble first." ”

With the sound of the bubble popping, "1" appeared.

"And then the first bubble."

Everything was fine, and "2" also appeared.

"Now it's time to look for the number '3', there are five bubbles left. We already know that the number in the bubble that appears in the third one is '6', so we just need to look for it from the remaining four. Lingling swept his gaze to the four bubbles swaying from side to side on the ground and continued, "Okay, try your luck. ”

"Smack."

The sound was so crisp that the sixth bubble popped.

It's "4".

"Well, it's not so lucky." Lingling's voice was mixed with the harsh noise of the system, "Looks like we'll have to try two more times." ”

Ziqi, who was standing aside, did not speak.

Because, if you guess correctly, there is only one chance left in this game.

Although you have already mastered the numbers in the four bubbles, in order to pass the level, you first need to select "3" from the remaining three bubbles at once.

The probability is one in three.

Then you need to check "5" in the last two bubbles, "5" and "7".

The probability is 1 in 2.

So the probability of passing the level with only one chance left is 1 in 6?

Is this really a game that requires luck to get by?

Ziqi didn't believe it.

There must be some important information that has been overlooked.

Just then, Mr. Mole poked his head out.

Something seems wrong?

It actually smiled apologetically at everyone, and then burrowed into the dirt without leaving any melody behind.

What's the situation?

Don't you even get a chance?

Just as Ziqi was looking around nervously, Lingling sighed softly.

"It seems to have forgotten to bring a flute."

So that's the case, it seems that there is still a chance.

Ziqi felt that his heart, which was beating wildly, felt a little better.

Wait, flute?

yes, why do you need a flute? What is wrong with designing it for the mole to spit out bubbles directly?

In that case, of course, there would be no music.

But why do you need music? Does this music play any role so far?

Wait, music? Musical notes? Digit?

Digit?

Ziqi suddenly realized.

"I'm so stupid!" Ziqi slapped his head and shouted.

"Big Brother Ziqi?" The spirit beside him is unknown.

"Lingling, I understand, I understand everything. The numbers in the soap bubble aren't just numbers, they mean something else. ”

"What else do you mean?" Lingling didn't understand at all, "What do you mean?" ”

"Sheet music, that number is a brief score of the main theme."

"Brief score?" Lingling still didn't understand.

"Okay, I can't go wrong this time." Ziqi said confidently, "Lingling, this time I will memorize the melody of the music by heart, and you just need to remember the order in which the bubbles appear as before." ”

"Okay, okay."

Hmph, that's an ingenious design.

This melody uses seven notes, which are "do,

e、mi、fa、sol、la、si。 Then the number is "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7." ”

As long as you record the melody in your mind, you can arrange the pitch well. Remember the order in which each note appears, and everything will fall into place.

It sounds easy, but it's not easy to do.

Fortunately, all I need to do is order the remaining three unknown bubbles. That is, the fourth, fifth, and seventh notes are arranged in high and low tones. These three sounds correspond to "mi, sol, si". ”

It's just that he can definitely do it by listening to the height of these three notes, and Ziqi is full of confidence in this.

But this time Mr. Mole has been down for a little too long, and he hasn't shown up yet.

Ziqi's faith is slipping with the passage of time.

"Isn't it going to be down there?" Ziqi said indignantly.

"Or, the flute really can't be found?" The spirit beside him said.

Can't find the flute?

Wouldn't that be a problem!

Without the flute, there is no music, and without music there is no order.

Wouldn't it really be a matter of luck to fight for that only one in six chance?

Sure enough, Mr. Mole finally appeared.

With thick lips, with blood on their lips, and with an apologetic face. Its furry paws were empty.

The flute can no longer be found.

This time, Mr. Mole didn't make any fancy moves, but spit out seven bubbles neatly and silently.

This must also be the design of the game.

Who is to blame? I can only blame myself for wasting too many opportunities.

Looking at the soap bubbles wandering around, Ziqi knew that Ling Ling must have written down the order in which the bubbles appeared.

Then there is only one way left, one that gamblers often use.

That's ......

Bet on that 1 in 6 probability!