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Chapter 67

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This is good, the red room that was originally used as a retreat has become a gray room, and their only option to ensure safety is gone.

This is really annoying.

It turns out that Hanhan's existence is not limited to a certain world, nor does it depend on a certain time and space.

Goofy is everywhere.

"How to do?"

Duan Wen opened his mouth and made a mouth shape word by word. These three words can be understood by anyone without the transmission of sound.

Everyone knew very well that their only two options now were the blue rooms on the left and right.

A room with grey orbs is a no-go because grey is the opposite of blue.

And the room with the blue ball is the same color as the room they are in now - not every time of the same color has a time difference, before they passed by many rooms of the same color by chance.

Judging from the current situation, the chances of them entering the room with the blue ball are half and half.

The slowness of movement is annoying.

In this room where the speed has been slowed down, every movement and communication seems so clumsy.

There is no need for redundant discussions.

I saw Duan Wen slowly unfasten the necklace around his neck. It was a souvenir issued internally for the 10th anniversary of the Vault of Heaven. Duan Wen took a little effort to find such a necklace. Now he will use it to test the blue circle. Will the ball's room be cut in two by the time difference, like Morita Yu said in Ji Yu's mouth.

Duan Wen threw the necklace to Song Qinglan, the tallest standing in the center, holding a blue ball.

The necklace floated in the air, and the 10th anniversary commemorative icon of the sky on the tag shone dazzlingly in the bright light.

The necklace was picked up by Song Qinglan. With a "beep" sound, the round hole on the right wall opened. Song Qinglan climbed up the ladder and threw it heavily into the blue room on the right.

The trajectory of the necklace was extremely slow in the air.

Everyone looked up and saw that as soon as it passed through the circular hole, it fell at a speed that could not be seen clearly.

The crisp sound of the metal falling to the ground in the imagination did not appear.

Song Qinglan frowned.

As soon as the necklace entered the blue room on the right, it turned into shiny powder and disappeared in the air.

If someone enters this room rashly, the consequences are unimaginable.

He got off the ladder and shook his head at everyone: "No- OK-"

Everyone opened their mouths slightly, and the micro-expressions that were usually difficult to detect were slowed down by time at this time, allowing everyone to see each other's truest appearance. Not a single one of them, including during the monsoons, is not afraid of such a situation.

There is only one room left with a blue orb on the left.

They had to use something to test it out. Duan Wen shook his head, indicating that he had nothing to throw on his body.

China is different from other countries in that guns and knives are all under control. Even the guardians of the sky will only distribute weapons after reaching the mission destination. After they got out of the capsule this time, they entered the Rubik's Cube directly, and they did not open the accompanying arsenal, so everyone had nothing to throw away.

Throw the communicator? Or shoes, clothes

When the monsoon rains, he took out his medicine box from his pocket.

There is a small object on his body and a game console, it is impossible for him to throw the game console, and the medicine can be tried.

Everyone watched him throw the medicine box to Song Qinglan.

The pill box was slowly spinning in the air, and was picked up by Song Qinglan in the air.

As soon as she got the small square pill box, Song Qinglan noticed that the weight was wrong. In the bookstore of pu-31, he picked up a pill box that was full during the monsoon.

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Song Qinglan climbed up the ladder on the left wall and opened the medicine box with her back to the crowd.

He glanced at it, then turned his head.

I saw that Ji Yushi, like Duan Wen and Lin Xinlan, was standing below and looking up at him, his eyes were calm, and he always seemed to be the calmest and most rational one.

In the square grid in the medicine box, there were already three less pills arranged neatly. As expected by Song Qinglan, the nearly 20 hours he spent alone in the red room before Ji Yushi was not as plain and simple as his narrative.

Song Qinglan took out a pill.

Throw it into the room with the blue ball in front of you.

The pill was so small, his eyes locked on it until it fell—it bounced twice on the floor, still intact.

Song Qinglan regained her senses and made a gesture to everyone to indicate that she was fine.

Everyone did not breathe a sigh of relief because of this. Pills are dead things, and people are living things. Will there be any difference in the performance of the time difference? No one can be sure.

The blue ball bounced back into the distance, suspended in the air, waiting for everyone to make a decision.

So, who should I send to this room first to try the insurance

Lin Xinlan took out a dice from his body: "This--"

Song Qinglan narrowed her eyes.

Why didn't this person throw something as boring as a dice just now

Everyone negotiated very slowly and concisely. Using the method of rolling the dice, the person with the smallest number of points was the first to enter the room with the blue ball on the left.

Lin Xinlan rolled first, and he rolled a "4".

It's neither too big nor too small, it's a relatively safe point.

Lin Xinlan smiled.

Immediately after it was Duan Wen's turn, Duan Wen threw a "5", a very safe number, but he did not appear very happy, and threw the dice to Song Qinglan again.

Song Qinglan threw the dice at will, and the dice landed in the palm of her hand. It was a "2".

Lin Xinlan put away his smile, Duan Wen frowned deeply, maybe this is the smallest number.

When the last person turns to the monsoon.

I saw that he caught the dice thrown by Song Qinglan, threw it in the air, and then stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

The falling of the dice is very slow, and the numbers are constantly changing on all sides, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Because of the height, the dice is not flipped more than once, it continues to change. In an instant, Song Qinglan, who had already stretched out his hand beside him, covered it with his palm.

Surprised when it rains.

Song Qinglan hooked her lower lip and took the dice from his hand.

"3—" Song Qinglan mouthed, "I—the youngest—"

"Song—Team—" Duan Wen was calling him, probably thinking that Song Qinglan was more valuable as the captain, and wanted to join him.

Song Qinglan motioned to Duan Wen to get the ball and open the door of the round hole.

He behaved unreservedly, and Duan Wen had to obey.

Song Qinglan climbed up the ladder and walked towards the entrance of the round hole.

Ji Yushi looked there without blinking, the scene of Morita Yu's death appeared in front of him before, his palms and forehead were dripping with cold sweat.

The moment Song Qinglan reached into that room, Ji Yushi subconsciously closed his eyes.

"come over-"

A familiar voice came from another room and slowly penetrated into their ears.

When Ji Yushi opened his eyes, he saw Song Qinglan appearing at the entrance of the round hole, intact and his movements resumed as usual.

That house is safe!

Everyone seemed to have won the lottery jackpot, and they came to life in an instant. One by one, they quickly climbed the ladders and left this hellish room.

The moment they stepped into the new room and landed on the ground, everyone felt: Too fast! !

After experiencing a time that was so slow that people wanted to explode, as soon as he returned to the world of normal speed, he was a little caught off guard. The old driver Duan Wendu was uncoordinated and almost fell down with a dog chewing on the mud!

Sound, speed, all return to the cage.

Duan Wen yelled: "Fuck it! It's finally out!!"

Lin Xinlan leaned against the wall as soon as he landed: "Wait a minute, I can't get used to it, is there really no acceleration here?!"

Duan Wen: "How are you, Advisor Ji?"

As if their heads had emerged from the vacuum, everyone took a deep breath and slumped on the ground against the wall one by one.

Ji Yushi said, "I'm fine."

Song Qinglan seemed to be adapting well. She had walked around the room and picked up the monsoon pills on the ground, but he just looked at them and then threw them away. There is no sign in the room, it seems that no one has been here, and there is no abnormality.

"The appearance of those idiots just now reminded us of a problem." Song Qinglan stood alone, the short boots on her long legs made him mature and neat, "A problem that may have been thought of before, but was ignored again."

Having said that, Song Qinglan threw the dice in her hand to Lin Xinlan.

The dice fell into Lin Xinlan's hands smoothly in a parabola. It seemed that he was still a little dissatisfied with the talent Lin Xinlan did not show up with the dice in time.

Lin Xinlan squeezed the dice, and there was an inexplicable smile on his lips, which was fleeting.

Duan Wen asked, "What's the problem?"

Song Qinglan said, "Consultant Ji must have thought of it long ago."

Ji Yushi was suddenly called by name, and when he raised his head, he caught Song Qinglan's line of sight, and his heart skipped a beat.

The emotion in the other party's black eyes was as usual, no different from any time before. It was what a captain should look like when facing a team member.

However, only the monsoon season knows what just happened.

When it was his turn to roll the dice, when the last dice fell into the palm of his hand, he clearly saw the side facing up - a "1" point.

When the monsoon rains, it is the person who rolls the dice with the smallest number.

He should be the first person to come to this room and try his own risk to determine whether it is safe for everyone here.

Why did Song Qinglan do this

Why lie to everyone

Could it be that he thinks it is more meaningful for him to stay than himself, and if something goes wrong, is he the one who can lead everyone to complete the task

This matter was like a secret that only the two of them knew. Song Qinglan didn't seem to plan to mention it, so Ji Yushi didn't plan to mention it either. It's just that if there is another time, he doesn't want this, he doesn't feel like a character who should be protected.

When Jiyu stood up, he patted the dust that didn't exist on his hands naturally, and said, "Well, I figured it out."

Duan Wen was inexplicable: "What is it?"

Lin Xinlan also looked up at them.

"In addition to the four of us, there are not only scattered teammates, but also other guardian teams." Ji Yushi said. "It is known that every time someone leaves, the current room will move. So even if we find out the movement patterns of these rooms, we may encounter the situation that the room is moved by others."

Duan Wen realized later: "Yeah! I fuck this is really a problem!"

Lin Xinlan said, "What you really mean is that even if you have to splicing together these time-lag rooms in order to complete the task, there will be rooms that are arranged to be disrupted by others."

The three were silent for a moment.

Lin Xinlan is a smart person, even if they didn't directly explain that completing the so-called "splicing" is to arrange the rooms in order, he guessed it would be a matter of time.

"You don't have to guard me." Lin Xinlan said, "As long as I can go out, I don't care if I finish the task or not, and the reward is not very interesting to me. Don't you guys?"

Except for Team Sky Seven, the rest of the traversers were temporarily hijacked to make up the number of people.

Lin Xinlan was unaware of the space-time hijacking of the Sky Vault Seven Team, and thought that they were also temporarily hijacked, so he thought everyone thought the same.

Song Qinglan did not answer this question directly, but said, "Yes, when there are multiple teams here at the same time, arranging rooms with time differences seems to be an impossible task."

Duan Wen: "Then what do we do now? Find them one by one and let them stay where they are?"

Ji Yushi shook his head: "It won't work, you have no way of knowing how many travelers are here."

"Ignore this issue for the time being." Song Qinglan said, "If there is no idea, it is the best idea to follow the current idea. We still follow the original plan and first try to understand the movement rules of these rooms, at least not without roaming around here like flies."

Everyone re-energized.

Duan Wen grabbed the ball suspended in the air again, while the others observed the color of the balls in the surrounding rooms.

Song Qinglan came back after reading the two, and found that Ji Yu was marking.

This time, during the monsoon season, instead of writing the ghost characters in the language of the bearded man on the floor, he was writing a large Arabic numeral "2" on the wall.

Song Qinglan asked, "This is?"

Ji Yushi wrote and said: "I have probably figured out some movement patterns. From leaving to moving, the changes in the room should correspond to: up-right, down-left, left-back, right-front, front-down , back up. The six moving directions correspond to each other, yet to be verified. But judging from the movement of those people just now, they should still be nearby."

Song Qinglan somewhat understood why Ji Yushi did this, and suddenly she was in a good mood.

Sure enough, after writing the "2" during the rainy season, he started writing a big "9" on the wall. The handwriting looked very familiar: "If they will come to this room, they should be no more than 5 away from the room just now. ."

The "24" marked in the room just now was left by that group of people.

If they come here and see this "29" on the wall that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, what will their reaction be? Will it be dizzy from here on out? What if it was worse during the monsoon, and when they passed other rooms later, they left a few "25, 26" and other numbers that they had marked before to mislead them

He retreated a bit during the monsoon and was satisfied with his masterpiece.

Although his face looked serious, there was no cunning at all.

"Let's go." Ji Yushi got his revenge, "Let's go to the next room."

They had chosen the new room with the red orb, and were going to go through it and take a look at the grey room.

While climbing the ladder, Ji Yushi remembered that Song Qinglan had not returned the medicine box to him.

He stopped and said to Song Qinglan below: "Song team, where is my medicine box?"

As the captain, Song Qinglan always stayed behind when it was safe to do so.

He was unmoved by this request, and told Ji Yushi as a joke: "Consultant Ji, on behalf of the organization, I will inform you that your mental arousal has exceeded the standard, and the pill box will be temporarily confiscated. repair."

Duan Wen's voice sounded in another room: "Does the organization still care about this?"

Song Qinglan was amused, and scolded him bluntly: "Come on, the organization sees that you are always lacking energy, and they are going to give you one."

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ps: A little bug was modified in the previous chapter. The problem of sound waves passing into a slow room from another room has been modified, so there is no need to go back.

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