Chapter 316 Hehe 06┃ Hehe two immortals.

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date="2020-10-01"

title="Chapter 316 Hehe 06┃ Hehe two immortals."

weight="96029"

series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

mode = "manual"

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At this time, people feel that the NPC’s words are very ruthless: "This classmate said it well. For example, on the penultimate level, the limited time of each world is 12 hours, and each world is opened at the same time. If a group of members completes the mission in the world within 6 hours and successfully finds the fragments, they can enter another world that has been opened but no one has entered, but there is only time left for the next world It has been six hours, not only time, but also the consumption of physical endurance...As the level of the tower increases, this consumption will increase.

"Furthermore, if members of this world itself have been assigned to it, then outsiders, that is, other members outside this world, will not be able to enter. All they can do is wait and wait for the success or failure of the other party."

There was no sound in the hall at this moment, and the difficulty of this painting far exceeded everyone's previous expectations.

There are definitely difficulties, but what everyone will face seems to be endless difficulties. Once there is an omission, everyone will be forced to enter the next round. In the end, if you don't die, you will also be consumed alive.

"Teacher," Gu Qingqing's voice rang, "I have another question. Is there a limit to the difficulty of each level of the world? Does it increase level by level?"

NPC teacher replied: "This is not true. The difficulty of each world is the same. It may be easy for those who are good at it, but if you catch up with your own knowledge, I am afraid..."

Everyone’s heart has sunk to the bottom. Everyone has their own good and bad skills. We may be able to make up for each other if we get together to break through the barriers, but now we have to group everyone-until now, everyone seems to suddenly understand that the most terrible thing is currently Things are actually grouping.

Thinking of this, many people looked at Mu Yiran reluctantly. If there is no such person in their group...just like in the previous paintings, if there is no such person, it will undoubtedly be a dead end.

Ke Xun also just asked the question of grouping: "Teacher, we are 13 people in total, and there are 7 worlds at the bottom. How do we divide 13 of us into 7 groups? Is this grouping our own or..."

"It's randomly assigned, and you can't help it. Every two people are in a group, and one group is left alone." Teacher NPC pointed to a small disk-like device on the table, "If you are ready, Just press this disc, and it will take you into your own world."

There are two people in a group, and the remaining one becomes a group. Randomly assigned.

Everyone looked at each other, as if they would be the hapless one who was alone.

"Okay, today's class is over here, let's end." Teacher NPC didn't allow everyone to say anything, so he pressed the small disc on the podium table, and immediately rang a harsh ringtone, like a past elementary school. The school bell.

With the end of the bell, the teacher NPC disappeared.

The NPC left too suddenly, and it made people feel a little lost.

"It seems that the only information the NPC can provide is this," Shao Ling stood up, bypassing the disc on the table with some fear, and walked towards the blackboard, "He has made the rules very clear."

"This world seems to have broken the rule of'dead at night'," Qin Ci said in his own opinion, "For example, on the first day, once we collect the seven fragments, there will be signatures, and then we can all go out; otherwise If we don’t collect all the fragments, we will enter the next round of screening of the world. At the same time, if we don’t collect the fragments, it means that someone has not been able to come out of the world. Although the teacher did not say clearly, I think that if we can’t find fragments, we should It is impossible to live out of the world. Since death may occur in the world, there is no such thing as day and night."

"Not always," Zhu Haowen said. "Maybe there will be clear day and night in the world, maybe death will also happen at night."

The world-now this vocabulary easily reminds everyone of words such as end times or hell.

Li Xiaochun has always had a confused expression, and now he gradually figured out what was going on. At this moment, he said, "That is to say, only by finding the fragments in the world can you live out of the world, and every world must find the fragments. , You can find the signature after you get it together, and then you can leave here completely, right?"

"Yes, you are right." Qin Ci looked at the young man in front of him with some pity.

Wu You also said: "We'd better work hard and find the fragments of our own world when we have the most physical and mental power, so that we can paint all on the first day! And all 13 of us can live!"

This sounds like this, but Yue Cen couldn’t help but interrupt: “However, there is another situation where everyone found the signature on the first day, but not all 13 people are alive. After all, it’s a group of two. , It is very possible that one of them... had an accident, and the other was alive to find the fragments and out of the world."

This assumption is cruel, but it is also true.

"We can't group around, nor can we see the world that we are about to enter. What we can do now is to understand the content of the fragments as soon as possible," Mu Yiran said. You can't go wrong."

After hearing this, everyone walked over to Gu Qingqing, because the painting Hua Jiqiu drew just now was placed with her.

Wei Dong simply picked up the notebook with the picture, and walked onto the podium by himself: "I follow this and draw on the blackboard, everyone reads and remembers!"

As a result, everyone tightened their strings. Every time Wei Dong drew a pattern on the blackboard, everyone would follow along with it. The paper and pen used were either prepared by themselves or borrowed from Gu Qingqing. In short Everyone was holding a pen and frowning, their eyes followed the chalk on Wei Dong's blackboard, and their hands followed the drawing with twists and turns.

Until nearly twenty fragment patterns were drawn, everyone began to work hard to remember them, almost engraving these patterns into their heads.

Mu Yiran walked gently to Hua Jiqiu and asked in a low voice, "Curator Hua, I also want to know about the situation of the Sinian couple."

Hua Jiqiu doesn't need to memorize these patterns, because most of them are familiar to him. At this time, he said to Mu Yiran: "Just ask, I know everything."

"Is this couple from an archaeology professional background? Did they engage in other industries halfway through?" Mu Yiran asked, "According to previous experience in painting, the inner world of the painter is very helpful for painting."

"Si Youjun, that is, the husband, is a professional background in archaeology. His wife, Qiannian, shouldn't be. She is only halfway through archaeology, but I don't know exactly what she is studying." Hua Jiqiu fell into deep thought, "Qinian This person is very talented. It should be her idea to synthesize those fragments into a special New Year picture. She is very artistic. Some of her art works have also been praised in the industry, and she has also published some books on historical knowledge."

Mu Yiran listened and found this painting more and more difficult.

"About that couple, I can just say whatever I think of. It may not be systematic enough." Hua Jiqiu lifted his glasses, feeling that the bright light around made his eyes a little uncomfortable. "There are some things that I have heard. The mode of getting along is very interesting. Two people basically don’t speak much, and occasionally a sentence or two makes the outsider feel dumbfounded, but the couple can immediately understand each other’s meaning and can respond quickly , And that response often makes others confused."

Mu Yiran listened, but did not make a sound for a while.

Ke Xun also listened to Hua Jiqiu’s words, and couldn’t help asking: “You said Hehe Erxian is the god in charge of a happy marriage, but I think the Hehe Erxian on the New Year pictures is usually two fairies. He looks like, combing a bun, holding a big lotus leaf and a big lotus in my hand, and holding a treasure box. I initially thought Hehe Erxian should be the daughter of Dong Yong and Meng Jiang."

Hua Jiqiu coughed in embarrassment: "It's Dong Yonghe Seven Fairies; Fan Xiliang and Meng Jiangnu."

"Oh oh oh, that's it."

Mu Yiran looked at Ke Xun, and suddenly a smile appeared. This smile was sensitively captured by Ke Xun: Could it be that... the boyfriend only discovered now that Hehe Erxian is actually two male gods...

Mu Yiran said: "In fact, the original body of the two immortals of Hehe was the hidden monk Hanshan and Shide of the Guoqing Temple of Tiantai Mountain in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that these two monks have extraordinary words and often have mysterious Zen dialogues, which makes ordinary folks confused."

Hua Jiqiu seems to have realized: "So, the daily conversations between the Sinian and his wife have a sense of harmony and harmony. It is no wonder that this painting is called "Harmony". The couple can be like this, I am afraid that they have already surpassed. Ordinary couples have become rare soul confidants."

Indeed, between true confidants who know each other, why not talk with each other in the night, just a look at the other side is enough.

A piercing bell suddenly rang again, shocking everyone.

Soon, the familiar NPC teacher’s voice came up from the ground again. This time it seemed to be the voice after using a loudspeaker: "Please hurry up. If you haven’t pressed the disc after three minutes, the seven worlds will Start automatically."

After a moment of silence, most people were not calm, and took the last time to look at the fragments and patterns that Wei Dong drew on the blackboard, but at this time, nothing went to their heads, and they couldn't concentrate at all.

Mu Yiran's voice rang: "If I am right, the world we are about to enter may require a Zen-like puzzle solving method."

"What is a Zen-style puzzle-solving method?" Luo Ling's gaze turned from the blackboard, with a crying expression on his face, "The scope of science or liberal arts, does it have anything to do with the value of force?"

"That is probably another category, related to Buddhism." Zhu Haowen said.

Mu Yiran wanted to explain, but couldn't make it clear, how can he make it clear in a sentence or two?

Ke Xun was a little anxious, so he said according to his own thoughts: "Anyway, I just try to lean away from the transcendence, what is the state of selflessness..."

Before the words fell, the world before him changed.

Obviously the seven worlds started spontaneously. Ke Xun firmly grasped Mu Yiran's hand beside him, but as the surroundings became darker and colder, the whole person didn't know which void he went to, let alone his hands. Of things.

Ke Xun tried to calm himself down, and tried to see the world in front of him with his eyes open, but at this time he felt nothing but darkness and coolness.

Gradually, Ke Xun felt that his feet seemed to be on the ground, but the surroundings were still dark and invisible. There seemed to be a cool breeze coming over, making a "brushing and pulling" sound, somewhat like the sound of poplar leaves in the wind. , And some sounds like scraps of paper in the wind.

When he can’t see anything, he will find these sounds particularly scary. Ke Xun even suspects that he is blind in the setting of this world. Thinking of this, he tries to maintain a calm expression as much as possible, and tries not to reach out and search around. If you don’t understand the situation at present, it is best not to let outsiders find that you can’t see things.

"Come early." A voice suddenly rang from his ears, Ke Xun was taken aback, but his expression remained calm.

"It's good, early, let's stand forward." A woman's voice was mixed with some dialect.

Ke Xun didn't say a word, anyway, these two voices didn't talk to him, he just listened.

Two voices, you come and I said a few more words, Ke Xun feels that these two voices are a little weird, and he can’t tell what is strange. They are speaking human words, but the ending of the voice is not like human voices. .