"Is there only one chance?"

Originally, when a person heard Qian Yueming's words, he hurriedly withdrew his hand that was about to reach over.

Originally, he was going to try it out one by one.

"This idea should be correct, appreciate it with your friends, this sentence is left to us latecomers!"

Everyone at the scene nodded.

After all, people more than a thousand years ago, there is nothing wrong with calling them these little friends.

"Then how to play this chess, there is only one chance, maybe our hope of life is on this move!"

"Don't act rashly, I'll contact the above right now and immediately summon the Go master!"

The sudden appearance of hope made Li Yiming, who had fallen into madness, recover.

After finishing speaking, he quickly took out his mobile phone and began to dial.

And the rest of the people, who know how to play Go, are staring at the chessboard and figuring it out.

And those who don't know how to play Go turn on their mobile phones to watch the live broadcast.

They won't, there will always be so many viewers in the live broadcast room.

[What does this Li Chunfeng mean, he has to put people together after more than a thousand years of death? ] 】

[Is there a Go master in the live broadcast room, let's announce the answer, the endgame more than a thousand years ago can still defeat the wisdom of modern people? ] 】

[I am a professional chess player, in my opinion, this chess game is obviously a dead game!] 】

[This chess game, no matter how you play, you will definitely lose within ten pieces! ] 】

[Although I am an amateur, I agree with the above, and I don't see any hope that Baizi can win. 】

The discovery of Li Chunfeng's tomb has already detonated the entire network.

Now the number of online viewers in the entire live broadcast room has exceeded one million.

Among them, there are naturally Go masters, and these Go masters give unoptimistic answers.

[Impossible, if this game is completely dead, then what is the meaning of his existence? 】

[Could it be that Li Chunfeng's purpose is simply to let the people who come in look at a dead end before they die? ] 】

Although the answer given by the master was not optimistic, some people quickly refuted it.

Just when people were talking about the chess game, a barrage caught everyone's attention.

[Don't you have to get your hopes up, the news you just got! 】

[Alpha Dog has already tried, and the computing power is full, and the CPU is dry and smoking, and it has not been calculated. 】

[Now it's almost certain that this is a dead end!] 】

What this man said made everyone stunned.

In the tomb, the people who followed the live broadcast looked at each other.

"He's right, Alpha Dog did fail to break the game."

"But now the outside hasn't given up on us."

"A large number of top Go masters are now holding online meetings to discuss ways to break the game."

Li Yiming spoke directly and confirmed the authenticity of the barrage.

As for the latter remarks, it is obviously just self-comforting.

Even Alpha Dog's full computing power can't break the game, and no matter how many Go masters there are, I'm afraid it's useless.

And now half an hour has passed since two hours, and the people in the tomb can't afford to wait.

"This is the Destiny of Heaven chess game, if you want to break the game, the only way to win is to win the heavens!"

Suddenly, a childish voice sounded, and everyone looked at Zhang Ping'an standing in front of the chessboard.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhang Ping'an shrugged his shoulders.

"If you can't figure it out, I think I can try."

Zhang Ping'an's tone was still flat, and a pair of clear eyes looked at the chessboard next to him.

"That"

Lin Meng opened his mouth, then closed it again.

Originally, after listening to Zhang Ping'an's words, her first reaction was to let Zhang Ping'an try it quickly.

But after thinking about it, this move is related to the lives of more than 20 people.

Even if she completely believes in Zhang Ping'an, she has to take care of other people's feelings.

Sure enough, as soon as she closed her mouth, there was immediately an objection from the barrage.

[Don't let him try!] How can so many people's lives be put in the hands of a small child! 】

[He is so young, whether he can play Go is still a question!] 】

[The best way now is to wait, now all the Go masters are working together, there will definitely be hope!] 】

[Let's cheer for the masters together, people will win the day, what about the Destiny chess game! ] 】

Voices of opposition rang out in the barrage.

Some of the remarks in support of Zhang Ping'an were also brushed down by a massive barrage when they first appeared.

At this time, the tomb was silent, although most people were silent.

But silence is the best answer, and they don't want to pin their hopes on a child.

Seeing this, Lin Meng sighed softly.

It's too hard to break people's preconceived notions.

As the barrage said, at this time, dozens of top Go masters are holding online meetings on the platform.

Masters, you say a word to me, some people recognize the sun, and some people recognize the white.

You want to find the right way to move through trial and error in the game.

But no matter how you go, in the end, Baizi will fall into disadvantage.

"It's so difficult, this chess game is a dead game at all!"

"There are so many possibilities, and there are more different moves than ten to the hundredth power."

"There is not enough time, there is less than an hour, and manpower can't break the game at all!"

In the online conference room of the Go master, after countless failures to break the game, each master is desperate.

In the burial chamber, the atmosphere had fallen into an eerie tranquility at this time.

As time went by, they knew that their chances of survival were getting lower and lower.

"I'm having a little hard breathing, is it almost time?"

"yes, the oxygen is getting thinner, I'm afraid it's less than ten minutes away!"

The people in the tomb chatted with each other, so that they could temporarily overcome the fear of death in their hearts.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is to know your death in advance but not be able to save yourself.

Until now, there has been no good news from the Go master.

They know that their hopes of survival are getting lower and lower.

"Why don't we use our last time to leave you one last word?"

Lin Meng stood up and looked at everyone present with a smile.

"Okay, that's fine, if you have any regrets, you can also take advantage of this time to say it."

"I want to tell my mom, don't worry about me, I'll be home right away, albeit in another form."

At Lin Meng's suggestion, the cameraman set up the camera.

People began to come to the cameras one by one and say their last words.

[I'm really going to cry to death, is there really no way? 】

[You see their faces are purple, I'm afraid there is really not much oxygen. 】

[Look, what is that kid doing, he's climbed onto the chessboard!] 】

[Whatever, he can't be untied anyway, let it go!] 】

At this time, in the online conference room of Go Master, some people also noticed this scene.

A little kid picked up the only white piece and landed directly on the chessboard.

"White-bladed black dragon, this seems to be alive!"

A master exclaimed

(End of chapter)