"Captain, will you be tired from flying for a long time?" Ren Ruansoft called out considerately: "Why don't you come down and have something to eat?"
The few people below sat on the ground in a circle along a small night light.
The room is too closed to light a fire, and can only drink water and eat dry food.
Seeing this posture, Wang Wen has no interest in eating on the ground.
Continue to stare at the dark grid and meditate.
"Sequencesequence" He muttered softly: "It was white at first, then it turned red, then blue now it is black, and the sequence is correct black, black!"
Wang Wen's voice suddenly became louder: "Black! Yes, it is black!"
The group of four gnawing dry food on the ground looked up in puzzlement.
In the faint light, Wang Wen pressed against the dark grid rhythmically while reading and pressing.
"white!"
"black!"
"red!"
"black!"
"blue!"
"black!"
""
Zhu Xingguo worriedly said to the crowd: "It's over, is my master overly stimulated? Why are you pressing the button while heyyyyyyyhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is this rap?"
At this moment, Ren Ruanyuan, who had finished thinking, reacted.
Speechlessly patted Zhu Xingguo's thick arm.
Comforting him, he said: "Mechanism is still very promising, you just need to concentrate on learning mechanism."
Zhu Xingguo was amused when he heard it: "Is it? I think so too. I've been improving very fast recently."
Chen Hansheng next to him couldn't hold back his saliva and sprayed it all on Zhou Shengsheng's face.
He hastily took out clean clothes from his backpack to help Zhou Shengsheng wipe them, and apologized repeatedly: "Xiao Zhou, I'm sorry, uncle didn't do it on purpose."
Zhou Shengsheng was in a trance and didn't care.
Just looking at Wang Min's empty soles thoughtfully, wondering what she was thinking.
Just when these people were alive and kicking.
The room suddenly lit up with the original white light when entering.
Wang Wen shouted excitedly in the air: "Success!"
The few people below also clapped their hands in twos to celebrate¡ªChen Hansheng raised Zhou Shengsheng who was in a daze, and Ren Ruanruan raised Zhu Xingguo who was confused.
Zhu Xingguo, who was "congratulated" by him, asked doubtfully: "Is it right? Why is it right? Does this decryption button have to be pressed while singing rap? Who came up with the trick, isn't it too brain-dead?"
No one answered him this time.
Because when the lights were on, a door opened on the front wall.
Wang Wen fell from the sky and went to the door with everyone to check.
There is also a combination lock on the door.
There are ten numbers from 0 to 9 on the top, and an OK button on the bottom.
"Digital password??" Ren Ruanruan rolled his eyes: "There has never been such information as a number?"
Chen Hansheng said uncertainly: "Could it be the number of colors?"
Zhu Xingguo answered quickly: "I know, I know, there are seven kinds of white, red, blue, yellow, green, purple, and black! The number seven is absolutely correct this time!"
Wang Wen stepped aside and said to him: "That's right, then you can press it, and I can also enjoy the feeling of lying down and winning."
"Really? Really?" Zhu Xingguo rubbed his hands eagerly, pressed the number 7 decisively, and quickly pressed the OK button again when he saw the button light up.
This time the button interface is different.
All number buttons flash in unison.
At the same time, there is a loud mechanical sound:
Zhu Xingguo's face changed drastically.
Take a big step back.
Looking at the combination lock with lingering fear: "What a wicked level!"
Ren Ruanruan's expression was dignified: "The number of trials and errors is actually limited. I just thought it was easy to use exhaustion in the end if it didn't work. Now it's useless."
Others obviously have this idea as well.
Once learned that there is a limit on the number of times.
The expression became very heavy.
Ren Ruanruan looked at Wang Min: "Captain, why don't you try the number in the last color code?"
"Is it 13?" Wang Wen frowned: "There are actually only two questions like this three chances in the World Tower. If you guess the wrong direction, you basically won't try it again for the last time. If the room explodes, you won't be able to do it again." Other than Lao Chen, there is no time to escape."
Zhou Shengsheng next to him looked at Chen Hansheng suspiciously: Why did Old Chen escape in time?
Chen Hansheng smiled modestly and awkwardly.
Ren Ruanruan raised his fingers and gently rubbed his temples: "Or I'd better just jump! How did I encounter this kind of level? I feel that scientific decryption is completely useless, and I have a headache"
Zhou Shengsheng next to him looked at Ren Ruanruan suspiciously: Jump? What are you dancing? dance?
"There is no prompt, it's too unreliable to just guess the numbers." Wang Wen's brain was running fast.
Think about what you missed.
Suddenly turned his head and said to Zhu Xingguo: "Lonely, you can knock on the wall again to see if it changes color."
"Boom!"
Zhu Xingguo's movements are clean and neat, and he is very skilled.
The lights did go out.
Just when everyone habitually thought that the next color was about to appear, the darkness did not recede.
Instead, the combination lock on the door lit up.
I saw the lights on the ten number buttons turn on and off one by one, and finally stay on the ok button.
She turned her head and asked Wang Wen dumbfoundingly: "Is it that simple?"
Wang Wen shrugged: "You will know if you try it, anyway, there is still a chance."
Zhu Xingguo didn't dare to go up this time.
With a face full of disbelief, Ren Ruanruan pressed the numbers through gritted teeth, and finally clicked the OK button.
The combination lock is on.
The wall door opened, and a familiar portal appeared in front of him.
Chen Hansheng looked back at the dark room and said with emotion: "It's really a secret room with only lights from the beginning to the end. This kind of level is really rare."
Ren Ruanruan, who seemed to be a bit out of his mind, walked into the entrance like a walking dead.
Hearing Chen Hansheng's words.
She raised her head and asked resentfully: "What's the point? What's the point of such a checkpoint?"
Zhu Xingguo said foolishly: "There is no time limit, it seems pretty good to rest."
"Rest??" Ren Ruanruan suddenly shouted: "What is there to rest and which floor can't rest? I think this kind of checkpoint is an insult to tower climbers! All abilities are useless, anyway, as long as you knock How can you learn the basic five items if you just knock on the wall and look at the lights? It's a waste of effort!"
Wang Wen turned to look at her strangely.
Just about to say something.
White light enveloped the body.
The next second.
The 302nd floor has arrived.
Speed ??mechanism!
No one cared about thinking too much, and ran away immediately.
Wang Wen said urgently: "Pay attention to your feet!"
It turned out that he found that there were some slight differences in the ground ahead.
Some floor tiles use the angle difference of the line of sight to hollow out a piece of imperceptible half-meter-wide cavity.
Looking down at the entrance of the cave, you can only see the bottomless darkness.
? If a tower climber running with his head buried in the air falls into this kind of hole with his foot on the ground, he wonders if he will have time to get out of the tower by the countdown.
Starting from the 300th floor, deadly traps like this began to become more and more frequent.
In many cases, there is often no time to count down the seconds.
This has caused many tower climbers to hesitate and fear, and dare not climb up.
Because compared with the benefits, the risks are too high.
Isn't it good to dawdle in the lower towers?
Anyway, there is food and drink, and the income is not low and the points are not worrying.
Why bother to take risks above the 300th floor?
Most of the tower climbers in the world are envious of the big bosses at the top of the tower, and at the same time reconcile themselves, blocking themselves below the three hundredth floor.
After all, Wang Wen's reminder was too late.
Zhou Shengsheng, who had the worst luck, stepped on the hole.
He hasn't even reacted yet.
The whole person is like flying.
Stepped over.
It's like stepping on a flat ground.
Zhou Shengsheng turned his head to look at the ground suspiciously, but his eyes were attracted by the deadly trap approaching like a mad dog.
I was taken aback.
Without daring to look at the ground any more, he buried his head and ran forward again. </div>