"Your Excellency, you're amazing!" The spirit who reacted shouted excitedly.

Hmph, what's this.

This was the last thought that flashed through the mind of the poker master who fell to the ground, although his mind was about to enter the other side, but subconsciously the poker master knew that he had accomplished another great thing.

But the game of whack-a-mole is not over, and the common khaki gopher has reappeared.

"It's not over yet?" Lingling muttered quietly as she nimbled away the gopher.

More earthy yellow gophers probed one after another, and as the only two people in the hut who moved freely, Ziqi and Lingling were busy again.

"Jingle bells."

"Jingle bells."

"Jingle bells."

Crisp and pleasant system prompts sounded one after another.

Hmph, no good little ghost!

Ziqi thought angrily as he cursed the green mole that looked pretty good.

Now it seems that this guy is not the final boss of this game at all, at most he is a small character like an appetizer.

“27。”

“28。”

“29。”

Spirit counted the number of gophers that had been destroyed.

The earthy yellow common mole rat is definitely the lowest existence in the gopher family, and when they poke their heads out of their heads, they will stand like a stake for several seconds, and it is almost impossible to eliminate them.

With the more and more skillful cooperation of Ziqi and Lingling, the ordinary gopher quickly disappeared.

“47。”

“48。”

“49。”

When the 49th gopher is eliminated, the pace of the game changes again.

It's slowed down like the first time.

After the clean white ground lasted for more than ten seconds, a strange guy appeared.

This guy looks more advanced than that green thing, huh?

This was Ziqi's first impression.

Because this time it was a pure blue mole that appeared. In terms of color, blue doesn't mean it's better than green. But the mole has not only a head, but also two front paws.

The two furry front paws were holding something in their heads, golden like a flute.

Sure enough, a melodious flute sounded instantly.

Every note that flies out of the flute immediately becomes a visible figure, a round soap bubble. It seems that every note is wrapped in this round soap bubble.

This short piece of music consists of seven notes, and these bubbles are scattered around the mole and swaying randomly.

What does this mean?

The blue mole did not burrow into the ground immediately after playing the music, but stared at the people in the room with two small round eyes triumphantly, as if there was a smile in their eyes.

Hmph, another cocky guy.

Ziqi didn't want to talk nonsense, but immediately rewarded the blue mole with a kick.

"Boom!"

Both feet hit the ground, and the ground seemed to tremble.

But the blue mole remained firm on the screen at his feet, and the smile in his little eyes gradually bloomed.

Bastard!

"Knock knock!"

Ziqi stomped three times in a row, and the soles of his feet hurt a little, but this mole seemed to have practiced a peerless body protection skill, and he was no longer afraid of any attack.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Lingling walked over, "This is the 50th gopher. ”

"50?" Ziqi didn't count the numbers.

"Hmm." Lingling finished stomping into a soap bubble next to the blue mole.

With a "pop", the soap bubble burst, and a golden number flashed inside, which was "5". As soon as the "5" appeared, it began to flash, a total of three times, and each time it flashed, a piercing noise sounded in the ears. The sound of brakes is a world of difference from Mr. Mole's melodious flute.

Before the two of them could react, the blue mole burrowed into the ground, and the seven bubbles disappeared together.

"That doesn't seem right." Ling Ling said softly, "Brother Ziqi, the first special gopher appeared when it was the 25th, and this one is only the 50th. ”

"Oh." Ziqi understood, "That means that every 25th one, a special guy will appear. ”

"Yes."

As soon as Lingling's words ended, the blue mole reappeared and continued to generously dedicate a short piece of music to everyone.

It was still made up of seven notes, and seven round soap bubbles were wandering around. Then it looked at the two of them with a smile, as if to say Uncle Ben is poking here to see what you can do with me?

This bastard!

Ziqi was furious, and he wanted to give it another kick immediately, but he knew that it was useless, this gopher was never eliminated like this, and he had to find another way.

"I still think it has something to do with these seven bubbles." Ling Ling said from the side.

"But the noise just now shows that it's not right to step on bubbles."

"I thought," thought Lingling, "maybe it's in the wrong order. ”

"In the wrong order?"

Ziqi immediately thought of the two wheels outside the blue glass, and that the game of matching also needed to find the order, and if it went wrong, it had to be repeated.

It's exactly the same as the bubbles on the ground.

Even though one bubble burst just now, there are still seven of them in front of everyone's eyes, which means that the game has been restarted.

"What appeared just now is 5, I'm afraid it will start with 1." Lingling said.

"But these bubbles look exactly the same from the outside."

"There must have been a hint, but we ignored it."

Ziqi couldn't see any hints, but it was almost impossible to get out the order of the seven bubbles by luck alone, because the game would have to start all over again if it went wrong.

"I'll try again." Lingling said as she stepped on a bubble.

The number that appears in the soap bubble is "3", which is obviously not true.

Sure enough, the noise reappeared. Mr. Blue Mole disappeared again with a face full of relentlessness and all the bubbles.

"Hint, hint." Lingling muttered quietly.

……

"It's really ingenious." Mr. Xing said heartily.

Mr. Liquor Dealer seems to be quite persistent. Although he has drunk more than half of Mr. Miki's treasures for many years in the past few days, Mr. Xing still has not put down the bottle full of vicissitudes in his hand.

"Really?" Rey replied, completely unable to see anything clever about the blue mole.

The amber wine is slowly poured into a goblet and emits a strong aroma.

"Mr. Rey, will you come a little too?"

"Huh? Okay, okay. ”

Rey wanted to refuse, but suddenly he found that his lips were chapped.

This is caused by staring at the giant screen for a long time without blinking and feeling nervous.

"Mr. Rey," said Mr. Rey, holding his goblet aloft and taking a closer look at the color of the wine by the bright light of the outer room of the flying saucer.

"Huh?"

"You haven't seen the clever design yet, have you?" Mr. Xing was very pleased with the color of the wine, and he gently shook the glass to let the wine fully contact with the air.

"Hmm."

"I'm ashamed," Mr. Xing sniffed deeply under his nose, "because I was in a hurry, I missed a lot of interesting things while playing." ”

"Like this blue mole?"

"Haha." Mr. Xing smiled, "Come, Mr. Rey, I will toast you." I've heard that you've successfully beaten a game. ”

"Ah, that's just luck." Rey was embarrassed.

The game that cleared the level by yourself is not only difficult, but also completely incomparable to the one played by Ziqi in terms of capacity.

There's so much to say in this game, and it's confusing.

Most importantly, Rey has a hunch that what the game is showing so far is just the tip of the iceberg, and that there's still a lot to be discovered.

"Games are like wine," Mr. Xing took a sip of wine, "and it's a work of art of time." ”

Rey took a sip too, and the sweetness in the slight sourness lifted his spirits.

"Yes."

Because of that wonderful experience that will remain in his memory forever, Rey fully agrees that the game of Time Games is a work of art. Although Wang Anxin participated in a large part of this artwork.

"I'm not talking cleverly about the blue mole." Mr. Xing gently lowered his glass, "It's the music." ”

……

The round soap bubble burst for the third time.

The number inside is "7".

This is clearly not true.

With three successive screeching noises, Mr. Mole vanished again.

"Dizi?" Lingling frowned.

After a while, she raised her head and looked at Ziqi and said, "Brother Ziqi, I don't know music, but that short piece of music is composed of seven notes, right?" ”

"It seems so." Ziqi is not sure, and he doesn't know much about music.

"Well, I see." Ling Ling said, "Brother Ziqi, these bubbles should appear one after another with the music, which is a kind of order in itself. ”

"The order of the notes?"

"Yes, Brother Ziqi, I firmly remember the order of the first four bubbles, and the last three are up to you."

"Okay, okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Mole reappeared, and he took the trouble to put his flute to his lips and play the same tune.

Sure enough, as the seven notes were played one after another, seven bubbles appeared one after another.

"I've memorized the first four, and I won't be wrong this time." Lingling's eyes were fixed on the four soap bubbles swaying from side to side on the screen.

"Good ......," Ziqi replied weakly.

Because the three bubbles that appear in the back are in your own hands, and you can only determine which bubble appears last, the first two are already blurred.

Are you going to drag your feet again?

"Okay, step on the first one first." Lingling said as she walked over to a soap bubble.

With a "pop", the bubble bursts and the number inside appears, but not "1".

"How so, how can this be?" Lingling couldn't believe her eyes.

Because the number in this round soap bubble is "2".

Three noises rang out again.

Mr. Blue Mole laughed more and more exaggeratedly, and he became more and more contemptuous of the two musicians. This time he even snapped his fingers with his furry paws before disappearing with the bubbles.

"That bubble, that bubble must be the first note in it, I'm sure I'm not mistaken." Looking at the empty screen, Lingling muttered.

The game suddenly got bogged down.