Jiang Fang stared at the blond girl's snow-white face and smiled calmly: "Of course."
The blond girl looked at him curiously, and after finding that he was indeed unshakable about the sudden change of clothes and the unknown situation, she asked, "Do you have any questions?"
Jiang Fang: "Are you answering any question honestly?"
The girl smiled slightly and said, "Excuse me."
Jiang Fang: "Why thirteen doors?"
He remembered that there was indeed a story about thirteen doors in the fairy tale.
The girl disobeyed the Virgin's command and opened the thirteenth door that the Virgin had forbidden her to open.
She refused to admit her mistake, so she was severely punished.
Jiang Fang had to be sure that what he had opened was indeed the door to survival, not a trap laid for him.
The blonde girl smiled and said: "Because I like the number 11. And your friend is 2. The number of doors is never fixed. The more important people there are, the more distance you have to travel to get to them. long, isn't it?"
Jiang Fang nodded.
The princess in the fairy tale Wild Swan has 11 brothers.
This statement is established.
He continued: "Do the 13 doors lead to the end? Is there a fork in the middle? Do I need to make a choice?"
Blonde girl: "Yes. No. No need."
Jiang Fang: "At the end, did I see the real Nanzhou?"
Hearing this question, a faint light appeared in the blonde girl's eyes.
She didn't answer in time, but asked seriously, "Why didn't you ask that girl?"
Jiang Fang: "Is there any difference? She and Nan Zhou are together."
When not talking about the task, the blond girl's eyes blinked.
... There is still a bit of ambiguity and gossip.
She put her hands behind her back and asked with a straightforward smile, "You and that Nanzhou are lovers?"
Jiang Fang thought about it and shook his head gently.
… Not yet.
Girl: "Friend?"
Jiang Fang shook his head very firmly this time.
… He's already on the verge of disgusting the word "friend".
The girl wanted to guess, but Jiang Fang made a stop gesture.
The blond girl realized that she had gone off the mark, hurriedly blushed slightly, straightened her fluffy curly hair, and let herself re-enter the state.
She said: "There are no forks on the way to the end, so in the end you will definitely be able to take the person you want. Besides, you just saw Nan Zhou's appearance. He is very recognizable and can speak, right?"
Immediately, she paused: "Time is running out."
Jiang Fang understood her suggestion, and said with kindness, "Okay."
With a gentle smile that was the same as before, he asked his last question—
"Kill you here, can I pass the level directly?"
The blonde girl showed her face: "You are so humorous. I am your guide and the one who finally opens the door to victory for you. But you can try it, because no one has tried it like this."
Saying that, she raised her slender neck slightly, and used her index finger to point at her fragile throat.
It turned out to be a generous invitation.
Jiang Fang smiled: "Sorry. This is just a joke."
The blond girl's index finger slipped from her throat and landed on her collarbone: "I guess so too."
Two people who are good at smirking smile at each other.
The blonde girl gave an elegant farewell ceremony: "Then, see you at the end."
Jiang Fang gently picked up the corner of his skirt, leaned over and saluted: "Thank you."
Gentle and lady roles can be switched freely.
The blond girl's figure disappeared completely after a waterfall-like light flashed.
Jiang Fang raised his head.
The natural and warm smile on the corner of the mouth is still there.
This has long since become Jiang Fang's habit.
Even when he was seriously considering whether to use a light chain to break the girl's neck, his smile didn't waver in particular.
Jiang Fang had already obtained the information he wanted.
He not only obtained the copy information from the girl's mouth, but also probed into the girl's heart.
Apart from her mild and false smile, it is clear that she has normal curiosity and voyeurism.
But she doesn't have the emotion of "fear".
Jiang Fang could see that she was really not afraid that she would kill her.
why
Is it because she is strong and is an NPC of the same level as Nanzhou
Because she is really innocent enough to believe that she is joking with her
Or because of...
Jiang Fang thought for a while and remembered the sentence in the mission description.
"There will be no 'foreign objects' that threaten the life of the 'Princess'"…
Does "life safety" here mean absolute safety
While thinking, he went to find the most important props for this mission.
However, nettle armor is not difficult to find.
Four or five steps away from him, there was a beautiful box.
The words "Nettle Armor" were written upright on the box.
It can be said to be very kind.
Jiang Fang picked up the box and opened it to check.
The two pieces of armor that were neatly folded inside were light brown as a whole, and as soon as the box was opened, a faint scent of dried plants came to my face.
He didn't look at it with his own hands, but picked it up with the hilt of a dagger.
The box is an ordinary box with no built-in mechanism.
There are no other text or image messages inside and outside the box walls.
Under the stirring of Jiang Fang, the armor rustled.
When you try to touch the nettle with the back of your hand, there is a burning pain, just like the description in the fairy tale.
After an inspection, even if he was as cautious as Jiang Fang, he could not see any problems.
Such an important prop was placed here without any scheming.
It's like a puzzle treasure hunt for children.
Jiang Fang closed the box and put it in the storage slot.
… is equally unhindered.
He needed neither to wear nor to hold the nettle coat.
This game even provided Jiang Fang with a box.
In this way, even the storage slot only needs to occupy one.
It can be said that it is full of goodwill.
The first level seems too simple.
Jiang Fang did not take it lightly.
Because he knew it couldn't be that simple.
He lifted the skirt, read the seconds, bathed in the golden sunlight, stepped on the soft greenery, and walked step by step to the square black dot in the distance.
Jiang Fang walked all the way, watching all the way.
Because the world is rectangular, it is really the same as a side-scrolling game like Super Mario, just go from one end to the other.
The difference is that there are no chestnuts, no turtles, no hidden bricks, and no ravines that can devour people along the way.
No hindrance, no danger.
Jiang Fang deliberately suppressed his pace and rhythm.
Therefore, when he came to the little black spot from far and near, it took nearly 6 minutes.
That is indeed a door.
A square, heavy Western-style door.
The door is dominated by a solemn dark red, and the doorknob is also made of dazzling pure gold.
The door body is covered with delicate, like flowing water, Damascus ranunculus embossed pattern.
Jiang Fang pressed his hand on the door handle.
The gold of the handle is extremely pure, which is a unique cool feeling after touching the metal.
He added some strength and turned the doorknob.
The door is open.
Light penetrates.
Jiang Fang's body was completely engulfed.
When his feet stepped on the soft grass again, Jiang Fang realized that he had successfully passed the first door.
Jiang Fang turned around and looked back, and found that he had come from a dark blue door with an alluring luster like a starry sky.
There seems to be a galaxy hidden inside, or a black hole.
This should be the door that the blond girl said that she can leave at any time after passing through.
Jiang Fang backed away from it, slashing his fingertips with the dagger he held at all times, using pain to confirm that he was not hallucinated, and looking back—
The scene behind the door is not very different from the first door.
Only the terrain has changed slightly.
He was standing on a small rolling hill.
Except for the slightly rough road underfoot, the sky is still as blue as velvet, and the grass is still as green as dripping.
800 meters away, there is still a small black spot.
Everything is directed so clearly.
All the information is telling him, don't worry.
He walked all the way to the second door, but did not rush in.
He lifted his skirt, got down on one knee, and pressed the ground with the palm of his hand.
The tentacles are extremely soft.
With this emerald-like turf, Jiang Fang could only feel the same softness as stepping on the carpet even if he was wearing thin small high heels and his heels landed on the ground.
Everything was so normal and peaceful that it was impossible to even raise any vigilance and fear.
Jiang Fang has never been anesthetized by such a hypocritical beauty.
He raised the dagger and pushed the sharp object to the ground with all his strength in front of the door of success that was only one step away.
Keng—
The sharp blade of the dagger easily pierced the turf, but when it collided with the ground, it made a sour collision sound.
Jiang Fang's expression moved.
… Anomaly, found.
The ground here is really hard.
It's so hard that it can't be destroyed with ordinary tools.
Even if Li Yinhang were to replace this kind of thing, he might not be able to detect it so quickly.
According to Jiang Fang's observation, she prefers to wear flat heels and sneakers.
Suddenly put on high heels, and there is a layer of soft and thick turf for cushioning, most people have no way to immediately notice the abnormality of the ground.
Fortunately, when helping people practice numbers, thanks to the bad taste of the employer, Jiang Fang has long been accustomed to wearing high heels.
He still has some experience in judging the hardness of the ground after the heel is stepped on the ground.
The soil and rocks here are unusually hard.
Although he didn't know how this would affect his future journey, Jiang Fang silently wrote it down and opened the second door at the same time.
After the third door, the deformation of the surface became more and more obvious.
Next, is the fourth fan.
Fifth fan.
Sixth fan.
There is indeed no danger on the way to the important person, but it is getting more and more difficult and steeper.
When he entered the seventh door, the small black dot that represented the way of life 800 meters away had completely disappeared from his field of vision.
Standing in front of him is a cliff about 8 meters high.
There isn't a single bulge or crevice on the cliff for climbing.
It is a straight mountain wall.
Probably to make the passers-by feel better, this mountain wall is full of splendid grasses and mountain flowers.
But there is no other function than decoration.
Jiang Fang said to himself in his heart, here we come.
He stepped forward and used the dagger again to test whether he could penetrate the mountain wall.
Sure enough, the mountain wall was as hard as a diamond.
A dagger cannot penetrate at all.
There is also no way to use the light finger chain.
Because there are no objects above and below the rock wall to draw on.
There is only one chance to use the S-rank item card [Silent Burst].
Jiang Fang didn't know whether it could smash the mountain wall with one punch with its instant concentration, or if there were more difficult scenes in the future, whether it was worth wasting it here.
Fortunately, before he set off, Nan Zhou and Li Yinhang gave him all the props that might be useful.
… Including [Ma Liang's Sketchbook], which is only used twice.
Jiang Fang stood at the foot of the cliff, and after a moment of contemplation, he drew a ladder.
When marking the data next to the ladder, he wanted to write down 10 meters.
However, after thinking about it, he altered the original data.
The next second, a 20-meter ladder was erected on the cliff.
Without any hesitation, Jiang Fang boarded the ladder and climbed upwards nimbly.
When climbing, Jiang Fang almost closed his eyes.
He forced himself to try his best not to look below, to convince himself
Fortunately, the height of 8 meters is still acceptable for him.
He still remembered that the items produced by [Ma Liang's Sketchbook], the effect lasted only 3 minutes.
Therefore, after he climbed to the top of the mountain, he immediately retracted the ladder into the storage slot, took off his high heels, carried his skirt, and ran towards the finish line.
Fortunately, after climbing this 8-meter-high cliff, there are no other mountain walls.
The 800-meter road was completed in 2 minutes and 14 seconds, which was not too difficult for Jiang Fang.
Running to the eighth door, Jiang Fang immediately pressed the doorknob—
After opening the eighth door, Jiang Fang saw a vertical cliff with a height of 20 meters.
The mountains are full of flowers and green grass is everywhere.
Jiang Fang took a breath, quickly set up the ladder, and immediately started climbing.
When he was still a few steps away from the top, Jiang Fang's thoughts moved.
As soon as the danger radar sounded, he responded immediately, exhausted all his strength, jumped up, and grabbed the edge of the cliff with one hand.
In an instant, the ladder and ladder under his feet disappeared.
Hanging on the edge of the cliff, the severe weightlessness made Jiang Fang's fingers gripping the rock beside the cliff for a while.
The tinnitus of fear comes and goes like a tide.
Jiang Fang hardly knew how he climbed to the top of the cliff.
He sat for a long time before he relieved the nerve numbness and muscle tension caused by acrophobia.
Jiang Fang cautiously chose to maintain his physical strength and breathe smoothly, then stood up and slowly walked towards the finish line.
The soft blades of grass rubbed against his toes, barely calming Jiang Fang's breathing.
But when he pressed his hand on the handle of the ninth door, Jiang Fang already had a guess about what was behind the door.
But after opening the door, what appeared in front of him was not what he expected.
—Behind the door, there is a cliff about 30 meters high.
Just staring at it, Jiang Fang had the illusion of panic and shortness of breath.
He smiled bitterly in his heart.
Maybe it would be better to let Nan Zhou come this time
… No, it’s not like that.
If he replaced him, the level should have new changes and adjustments.
Jiang Fang thought that he probably figured out which part of the brain they were currently in.
—The amygdala, the brain's "fear center." :,