The light ball suspended above the head of the Mirror Master flickered brightly and darkly, and then slowly sucked out a black card.
Ziwei, Huangmao and Xiaodao hurriedly surrounded him, watching intently.
The general cards are gold, only the god card is black.
"The power that dominates the mirror world." Zhuang Li recited the words on the card and raised his eyebrows: "It's really not a surprise at all."
Xuan Ming smiled and stroked his hair.
Huang Mao screamed strangely: "Isn't it a surprise to have the power of a demigod? Sister-in-law, what do you want? How do you let us people live?"
Ziwei and Xiaodao nodded in agreement.
Zhuang Li studied this card over and over, his eyes flashing.
"The power of the Lord of Terror comes from the normal operation of the horror world, right? The more players die in it, the more energy he devours, right? Conversely, if every game world he creates is broken by players , he should fall into weakness quickly, right?" he murmured.
Xuan Ming nodded affirmatively: "Yes."
So Zhuang Li smiled with interest.
He shook the card in his fingertips and predicted: "If this card is used properly, I think I can destroy the horror game world in a very short period of time, and also kill the Lord of Terror, so that all Players, missionaries, and the world of the table that is gradually being swallowed by darkness are redeemed."
"What?" Xuan Ming looked at him immediately, his eyes very burning.
Ziwei, Huangmao, and Xiaodao all stopped breathing. They knew that Zhuang Li never told lies, and that whatever he wanted to do would be successful.
"What do you think?" Xuan Ming asked in a hurried tone.
The Lord of the End Times and the Lord of the Spirit Mirror are already dead. If even the Lord of Terror is obliterated, the Lord God will definitely leave the universe where he is hiding and come to this world to find out.
There is no doubt that this is a good opportunity to kill each other! And Xuan Ming thought that he would have to spend at least thousands or even tens of thousands of years to get such an opportunity.
"What are you going to do? Do you need our cooperation?" He secretly clenched his fists.
Zhuang Li squeezed his tense arm and said softly, "I have to go back to the laboratory to do research, and I will tell you in detail when I come out."
"Okay, you can study slowly, don't worry, I'll cook for you, and you can eat when I'm done." Xuan Ming took a deep breath, and then gently ruffled the little devil's hair. Seeing this man disappear in front of him, he stood there for a while before walking into the kitchen, putting on a floral apron, and starting to cook.
The three Mu family, who were tired from crying, walked downstairs holding hands, thanked them with tears in their eyes, and shoved a large bundle of banknotes.
Ziwei, Huangmao and Xiaodao hurriedly blocked the banknotes, sent the person to the road outside, and called a taxi for help.
At this moment, Ziwei received a call from the real person Huoyun, and the other party said in an unusually solemn tone: "Just now, we detected that the players of the dark camp died in an instant, you hurry back, We have to send people to find out the truth.
"We have to find out what happened to them in the inner world. When their bodies first appeared with fatal wounds, after a while they all turned into gas and disappeared, this is very strange! I suspect there is something more terrifying from it. The world has escaped! Come back quickly, the bureau is in great need of manpower!"
Ziwei: "..."
Isn't this more terrifying thing Xuan Ming and Zhuang Li? Those players from the dark camp must have received the task of robbing and killing Zhuang Li just now, and then they were killed by the stranded people! To make matters worse, their bodies were smashed into scum by Xuan Ming's punch!
This is a great thing!
"I know about this, I'll come back and report to you right away." Ziwei hung up the phone and immediately took a taxi and left.
He must let the boss know that Zhuang Daxian is the real Daxian, and he can save the world! He and Xuan Ming together are invincible!
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Xuan Ming placed the prepared meals on the table one by one, and then called Zhuang Li, who was in the space, with his thoughts.
Huangmao and Xiaodao stared at the vacant seat opposite.
"Killing the Lord of Terror and completely destroying the inner world is my biggest dream." Xiaodao said hoarsely.
Every tasker is a survivor who escaped from the inner world, a purgatory on earth and a nightmare they will never forget.
"It's my dream too." Huang Mao spoke in a serious tone for the first time. He wiped his face, not knowing what to think, the circles of his eyes turned red. It seems that the world once buried his very precious things.
"Can it be done?" He leaned slightly and looked at Xuan Ming eagerly, his pupils full of hope.
"When has your sister-in-law failed? When did he fail to do what he wanted to do?" Xuan Ming asked back.
Hearing this, Xiaodao and Huangmao even showed a relaxed smile. Before they knew it, they had already entrusted their absolute trust and strong confidence to Zhuang Li.
And Zhuang Li appeared at the dinner table at this moment, holding two task managers in his hand.
"Can you see the difference between these two machines?" He opened his palms.
Xuan Ming and Xiaodao each took over a task manager. After a closer look, they found that they were all marked with Zhuang Li's name, showing Zhuang Li's personal information.
"Why do you have two task managers? This thing is bound to the soul, one for each soul. It is impossible for a person to have two, unless you are one soul and two souls!" Xuan Ming weighed his palms. The machine was full of doubts.
Xiaodao handed over the extra manager to Huang Mao to check. Both were stunned.
"I'm not one soul with two souls, but I can use the power of mirror image to copy an identical manager." Zhuang Li held his chin with one hand and said with great interest, "I tested it just now, and both machines can run normally. , the received information is the same.
"I will copy your task manager into two, and then you will take one of them to do the task. I will stay in the watch world and guard the other one. I want to give it a try. When you brush the copy in the inner world, Can I monitor your every move in real time through the duplicated manager. Now, take out your task manager."
He spread his palm.
Xuan Ming, Huang Mao and Xiaodao held their breaths involuntarily. They finally realized what it means for a person to have two task managers.
It's openly cheating!
Immediately they flipped their wrists and summoned their respective task managers.
And Zhuang Li copied three identical managers with a swipe on their wrists. The signals were full, the content was the same, and the appearance was the same.
"Go brush the copy, I'll wait for you here. Remember to turn on the video recording function as soon as you enter, I should be able to see it here." He waved his hand.
Xuan Ming, Huang Mao and Xiaodao immediately returned to the inner world and were absorbed by another forbidden land.
This is a labyrinth world, and every fork in the labyrinth has a puzzle hanging, and there are thousands of such puzzles, covering everything, and the difficulty is cosmic level. Only by solving all the puzzles within seven days, and finding the right path based on the clues revealed by the puzzles, can the player leave alive.
It can be said responsibly that people with an IQ of less than 280 don't even want to complete the task, and only one such super genius will appear among hundreds of millions of people.
In other words, the odds of a player entering this forbidden land leaving alive are one in a billion.
Without Zhuang Li to accompany, Xuan Ming, Huang Mao and Xiaodao would die if they entered.
Obviously, the Lord God deliberately arranged this. If Zhuang Li was also in the team, K would definitely change to a dungeon.
The other twelve players walked to the entrance, and after reading the text on the wooden sign, their faces lost all color.
"Let's go." Xuan Ming led the way.
Everyone walked along a straight alley for about 100 meters, and there were two forks, one left and one right. In the middle of the road hung a wooden sign with a line of words on it: [Please give Goldbach’s conjecture. method of argument.]
This is an entry-level puzzle. Solve it to get the correct hints. If you can't solve it, you can only choose a random path. If you choose the right one all the time, you can escape from Ascension, and if you choose any of the wrong paths, the ending must be swallowed by darkness forever after the dungeon is closed.
What is the probability that thousands of fork roads are chosen correctly every time? Xuan Ming didn't know how to calculate the result, but he knew that it must be ten deaths and no life.
He turned on the video recording function and took pictures of the wooden sign. The same is true for yellow hair and knives.
After entering the dungeon, the contact function of the task manager will be temporarily closed. Once the players are separated, they can only seek happiness for themselves. This is to increase the difficulty of the game and to prevent cheating.
Of course, if the NPCs in the copy can use mobile phones, then players can also use mobile phones. However, in such a copy, the communication between players will not reduce the difficulty at all, just like the previous world of despair.
In short, specific replicas will have specific rules.
The images recorded by Xuan Ming can only be seen by himself. If he leaves this instance alive, the related images will disappear.
This function is tasteless.
However, Zhuang Li found it very useful. He picked up Xuan Ming's task manager that he had copied, and saw that a video was playing on the screen, and there were two forks and a wooden board in the video.
The task manager of Knife and Yellow Hair is also playing the same screen.
After reading the words on the wooden board, Zhuang Li smiled, wrote the argumentation process on the paper, and then turned on the video function of the task manager to shoot a few pages of paper.
After a while, Xuan Ming saw two hanging windows pop up from his task manager. The window on the left was the picture he had taken, and the window on the right was the picture taken by Zhuang Li.
Zhuang Li's previous guess was correct! These two task managers really have exactly the same function and run the same in different time and space. This is a huge bug! Just as the twin brothers, the Lord of Terror and the Lord of Spirit Mirror, have telepathy, the items created by their divine power also have the function of mutual induction.
It's really amazing!
Huang Mao and Xiaodao didn't know that the answer had been passed down by Zhuang Li, and they were studying the puzzle on the wooden sign.
Huang Mao asked, "What is Goldbach's conjecture?"
Xiaodao shrugged: "You ask me, who do I ask?"
The remaining twelve players: "..." Got it! These two guys are completely hopeless! They don't even understand the title!
A sixteen-year-old girl stood in front of the plank and said in a trembling voice, "The proof that Goldbach's conjecture is just an entry-level puzzle, how to solve the puzzle at the fork below? It's over! We are dead!"
Her companion pressed the fear and asked, "Is this problem difficult?"
"No one has solved the Goldbach conjecture yet. Do you think it is difficult?" The girl pointed to the labyrinth dome and said in despair, "So, even if we pull in people from all over the world and gather the wisdom of billions of people , this problem can't be solved!"
Hearing this, her companions almost fell down one by one.
They know that the first choices are often the most important! Of these two roads, one of them must be the road of death! If they don't know the answer and just randomly choose, they only have a 50% chance of survival. As for the next fork in the road, the chance of survival will be halved again, the next line will be halved again, and the next line will continue to be halved... After several forks, their chances of survival will be infinitely close to zero!
Therefore, there is no doubt that you will die if you choose a random path. Only by solving all the puzzles is the only way to survive!
And this way of life is built on the clouds, no one can get it!
The girl is already a genius with an IQ of 180, but she can't even pass the first level!
Done!
These two blood-red characters appeared in everyone's mind.
At this moment, Xuan Ming stepped forward, picked up the chalk placed under the wooden board, and wrote the formula line by line.
Huangmao and Xiaodao, who were not sure, said: "... "Fuck, is the boss possessed by sister-in-law