Chapter 210: Clearance

Sunny day, rainy day, cloudy day, spring, summer, autumn and winter The four oil paintings have undergone such changes, but Bai Huang and Christina still have not made the slightest progress after drawing some plausible and blunt inferences. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then they turned their gaze to the aphorisms and spell casting paintings, and after trying a few sets of numbers, they became more and more depressed.

So, the most accurate conclusion they came to was that they were stuck off......

Standing in front of the old table clock again, Bai Huang silently suppressed the idea of dismantling it, calmed down and rethought.

Grandfather clocks, grandfather clocks, grandfather clocks, grandfather clocks, grandfather clocks......

It's all about table clocks!

"Tina, have you noticed that we have been led into a blind spot?" Bai Huang said coldly, causing Christina to fall silent.

"You mean...... A grandfather clock?" Christina also thought out of her mind when she was reminded.

"That's right! The old grandfather clock was so conspicuous that we all caught most of our attention as soon as we entered. A hall that is so empty and symmetrical and slightly dim can best set off the table clock that is independent of the center of the hall, and under normal settings, it should not be there, so it seems strange and abrupt, and it will be reminiscent of customs clearance at first time. ”

Bai Huang talked eloquently while clarifying his thoughts, and Christina continued to analyze his words: "Then, we were guided by the overlapping pattern of the hour and minute hands, and we understood the wonder of the grandfather clock that can turn back time, so we couldn't leave it even more. ”

"We just want to find the 'Time Code' and clear the level as soon as possible, but maybe there is no password at all in the first place. Is this bell just a trap to mislead us, or is it just a secondary auxiliary prop?" Bai Huang said, as if he had thought of something, and there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he was almost able to grasp the key to solving the puzzle with one kick.

He walked counterclockwise along the edge of the hall again, step by step, without hurry, until he stopped in front of the three most inconspicuous aphorisms.

"Time is the most precious of all treasures. ”

"Thinking about time is the most time-saving thing. ”

"Nothing can resist time that consumes everything. ”

Most people will selectively ignore the great truths, because the great truths are great principles because they are often easy to understand and effective, but the reason why great people are great people is because they have valuable qualities, and these are precisely the things that ordinary people do not have. While maintaining all kinds of bad habits, they disdainfully laugh at how empty and naΓ―ve these so-called great truths are, because if they agree with these great truths that everyone can do but few people do, then they are nakedly admitting their sins, such sins, such as laziness, jealousy, pettiness, greed, and stupidity.

Bai Huang is not a mediocre person, but he will not think that he is so great and extraordinary, although he has a deeper understanding of these aphorisms, but it is also inevitable that the idea of "nonsense" will arise, I understand the truth, the question is whether it can be done.

So, after determining that he couldn't pull out the "time code" from it, he looked away from it, and somewhat selectively ignored them. But now, refocusing his gaze on the three maxims, he's almost certain that this is the key to beating the level.

"Time is the most precious treasure of all treasures - this is a reminder that the 'time rewind' function of the grandfather clock must be used. ”

"Spending time on thinking is the most time-saving thing - the side reminds us to get out of the thinking trap. ”

"Nothing can resist the time that consumes everything - there is no doubt that there is a lot of truth to that, but now it's a puzzle game, so ......"

"You have to find something that can resist the swallowing of time~" Christina jumped out of nowhere and said with a sudden expression.

"So what are you waiting for, I've had enough of this damn hall!" Bai Huang said as he tore off the aphorism from the wall and threw it far away on the ground, while Christina also began to throw away the heavy books as if she were not happy enough, and simply toppled the entire bookshelf.

Anyway, these two guys suddenly went around wreaking havoc like people were crazy, not like they were solving a mystery, but like they were going to tear down the hall. And it wasn't enough to do it yourself, so he summoned a group of skeletons to follow him, and it didn't take long for the originally neat hall to be looted and in a mess.

"So, let's get started!" After making sure that everything that could be moved out of place, Bai Huang dialed the minute hand one last time, waiting for the mystery to be revealed.

When the dark metal minute hand freezes, time begins to flow back again, devouring everything and bringing them back to square one, except for ...... A black book like a brick.

It lay quietly on the ground, so that it spread out on the ground because of the rough treatment it had been treated. The books in his vicinity all returned to the re-erected shelves in various parabolic trajectories, except for the fact that it was like a lonely and arrogant scholar.

However, it was actually a puzzle-solving tool, and the two happy guys grabbed it together and almost didn't tear it up. In the end, Christina simply removed Bai Huang's entire arm from the dead body, and the pale bone arm still clutched half of the book, but Christina closed the book without caring and looked at the cover of the black book.

I thought I would have to pick up a puzzle or something, but this last clue, or the use of props, is really clear at a glance.

"Smash it hard", this is a literary work of chicken soup for the soul, and it doesn't matter what the specific content is, because Christina only needs to use it as a brick.

With the joy of being about to clear the level, Christina lifted the black book high with a run, and then slammed it into the staircase, and the black book that was advancing along the parabola passed through an invisible barrier and landed on the stairs without hindrance, lying quietly.

"Is this an unraveling?" There was no expected sound and light effect, and such a mediocre and traceless clearance picture disappointed Bai Huang, and he was a little surprised, it seemed that he was scared.

Christina, however, could tell that the barrier had indeed been breached, and with a soft snort, she stepped forward to pick up the black book on the stairs and made her way up the stairs to the second floor. (To be continued.) )