Qin Ci was also surprised: "Indeed! The story of Hailibu happened on the prairie. There is no prairie in these six worlds!"
Mu Yiran lowered his eyes. He really didn't know much about cartoons, so he was always passive when thinking about clues.
"Will Mr. Mu's props not belong to the story of Hailibu," Luo Wei said.
They are young at this age, and it is not common for people to watch old cartoons in the 1970s and 1980s. Moreover, Luo Wei has been a student of the type of academic bully since he was a child. Most of his spare time is studying or participating in various remedial classes. Interest classes don't have much time to watch cartoons, so they can't provide any powerful assistance at this time.
"No, his props must belong to Hailibu's story," Ke Xun said, although he is not much older than him, but as a student, he has had a very rich spare time since he was a child, and he has enough cartoon reserves in his mind. Quite a few, "He ate the fruit, and his body was slowly turning into stone, this is proof, meow! There is a problem here, why is there no world of Hailibu in these six worlds?!"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but Mu Yiran was still calm, looked at Ke Xun's cat (head) hair (hair) that suddenly rose because of his anxiety, raised his hand to cover the back of his head, and calmly reassured: "This may explain that these six There are more than six worlds behind the door, and there may be other hidden worlds where we haven't noticed."
"Like the hidden map in the game?!" Wei Dong had an epiphany.
"Then what are we going to do?" Luo Wei looked at Mu Yiran from behind the glasses.
"Every next choice may decide your life or death," Mu Yiran's eyes swept over him, Li Yaqing and Qi Qiang Huangpi lightly, "I only offer options, what you choose is up to you.
"The rule in the painting is that people will die every night. We survived last night, which means that some of the four newcomers died, but we can't be sure whether the people who didn't return to this initial room after nightfall will die.
"If you just randomly selected people to die last night, then it may not be safe to stay in the initial room. Maybe only people who find their corresponding world will not be selected by death. If so, it is obvious that it is the best time to find their corresponding world. Good choice.
"So, whether to stay in this room, or to find your own world before night falls, you can decide for yourself after consideration."
After discussing with Li Yaqing, Luo Wei and Li Yaqing decided that Li Yaqing should stay in the initial room, and Luo Wei went to find the world corresponding to the two people. Li Yaqing's copper chisel pot was getting bigger and bigger, and it was really difficult to carry it for a long way.
Qi Qiang and Huang Pi both decided to find their corresponding world. Qi Qiang chose the ancient world with sea and city. His props were swords. He must think that this world is likely to correspond to him.
However, Huangpi still chose the world of Ma Liang's magic pen. His props are Rujin, and most of the ancient worlds may be his.
"Haowen'er meow?" Ke Xun looked at Zhu Haowen.
"You said, Hao Wen'er should be..." Wei Dong coughed dryly, "Is that one ear?"
"Then his prop cat whisker, is it the black cat sheriff's meow?" Ke Xun said.
"No... No, it's not from Sheriff Black Cat!" After thinking about it, Wei Dong decisively denied, "I am familiar with Sheriff Black Cat. I have watched it several times when I was a child. When I was in an art interest class, the teacher taught me We painted it. I remember it very clearly. The black cat sheriff has only two beards, one on the left and one on the right. If someone pulls one out, can you still see it? Besides, one ear is not that big. Your patience!"
"Meow? The black cat sheriff only has two beards?" Ke Xun was surprised, "Meow, I only know the truth today!"
"So this beard definitely doesn't belong to Sheriff Black Cat," Wei Dong said with confidence. "Maybe it belongs to Tom?"
Zhu Haowen: "..."
Ke Xun: "... Godly Meow Tom, so Howen'er is Jerry?"
Zhu Haowen: "..."
Wei Dong scratched his head: "It's not like Jerry either. Jerry's eyes are good, and he's not colorblind."
Qin Ci: "And at present, it seems that this painting does not contain old foreign animations."
Wei Dong smacked his lips: "What other old Chinese animation is related to mice and cats? The black cat sheriff has been ruled out, then... Shukebeta?"
Ke Xun shook his head: "One of those two mice is driving a plane and the other is driving a tank. Could they be short-sighted?"
Wei Dong thought about it for a while, and his eyes lit up: "Hulu baby! Is there a rat in the little demon under the snake spirit?"
Ke Xun also thought about it for a while: "I can't remember meow, it looks like a bat meow? Besides, even if there is a mouse, there is no cat. Where do cat whiskers come from, meow?"
"This cat's whiskers are really a problem..." Wei Dong looked at Zhu Haowen, "but when it comes to the mouse, I think of an old cartoon, in which the mouse sings while carrying the eggshell, which is very magical. How did you sing?"
He looked at Ke Xun, Ke Xun thought about it, Wei Dong also thought about it, and the two of them sang in unison: "You little eggshell, you, you, don't cry, follow me obediently, stay. Into my house!…”
Zhu Haowen: "..."
Everyone: "… "
Ke Xun: "There's no cat here, meow!"
Wei Dong spread his hands: "Then I can't think of it either. I know only a few animations about the mouse and the cat. It's just the film that lifts the eggshell. I still vaguely remember it because of the magical plot of the mouse singing... "
"Meow!" Ke Xun suddenly widened his eyes, "The rat sings! Demonic meow! Dongzi, do you remember there was an animation in which the rat also had a magical joke, I think about it, meow... Meow! What's the mouse afraid of cats, That's a rumor, a kitten, what's so scary, emboldened by a rat, knocked over a cat, prejudice through the ages, completely overturned'—isn't this?"
Wei Dong and Qin Ci, who had been listening for a long time, quickly said in unison, "That's it!"
Qin Ci continued affirmatively: "I remember this cartoon, it's called "Good Cat", it should be the world corresponding to Hao Wen'er, there is a plot in it, the mouse ripped off the cat's whiskers - that's right. "
"This once again proves that there is a possibility of a hidden world, meow," Ke Xun said. "There is no good cat in the six known worlds."
"It's not too late. Before eleven o'clock in the evening, let's hurry in and look for clues." Qin Ci said.
Everyone no longer delays, each pushes the door, and enters the world they want to go.
Ke Xun re-entered the mountain forest in "Tiger Learning Arts", and tried to recall the plot of the cartoon while running. He remembered that the tiger finally lost in this game because he didn't learn the ability to climb trees from the cat. The tiger fell into the water and the cat won.
If you need to move the plot to the end to get a clue, does that mean he has to get the tiger out first and then get it into the river
Ke Xun looked around, but couldn't find any trace of the tiger for a while, so he raised his head and "meowed" a few times, and not long after he heard someone calling from the tree: "Aunt cat! Aunt cat!"
Ke Xun: "..."
Ke Xun: "Then monkey, come down and see if Auntie Ben won't kill you."
The monkey jumped down and asked Ke Xun, "Aunt Cat, are you looking for a child?"
… child? Ke Xun couldn't remember the plot before this cartoon clearly, so he asked the monkey tentatively: "Do you know who my child is, meow?"
"I know, it's Mimi," said the monkey.
"... Oh, then you know where it is, meow?" Ke Xun asked.
"I don't know," said the monkey.
"...Then you must say XX." Ke Xun was speechless.
I didn't expect that the cat in this cartoon is still a little female cat, and the little female cat has a child... The old cartoon is really well-made, and every little detail is full of human touch and humanistic color, I just don't know what the artist Mirren wants How do you use these memories to express your thoughts and feelings, and what kind of psychology does the behind-the-scenes "painting" have to use such beautiful things to play and mutilate them, the painters.
Ke Xun didn't waste any more time with the monkeys here. He continued to run towards the depths of the forest. On the way, when he encountered animals, he asked if anyone had seen a tiger. This special meow is a national treasure in the real world that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played up close! It's also satisfying to be able to play in the painting once, meow!
The giant panda watched Ke Xun run away with a bewildered expression, and suddenly saw the tiger Awu jumping out of the forest, chasing Ke Xun to the upper reaches of the river.
Ke Xun climbed up the tree in a thrilling way, only half an inch away before the tiger smashed his legs, but he couldn't continue the plot by hiding, and he had to get the tiger into the river.
Ke Xun let out a long sigh, and looked down at the tiger roaming under the tree.
This tiger has no cartoon style at all. In the world of this painting, it is no different from the tiger in reality. It is huge and ferocious, and there is a stench between its nose and mouth that only eats meat all year round.
A little careless, it is very likely that this tiger will tear it apart and eat it.
This is the way this painting prepares Ke Xun to die.
Ke Xun suddenly thought that if he didn't return to the original room at eleven o'clock at night, or failed to get the tiger into the river, maybe "Hua" would get him down from the tree and let the tiger go directly. The tiger tore him apart and ate him.
Can't delay any longer!
Ke Xun took a long breath, plucked up his courage, summoned the strength of his whole body, grabbed the branch with his hands, and let his body hang in the air.
Seeing this, the tiger under the tree jumped up, stretched out its giant claws and slapped Ke Xun fiercely in mid-air. Ke Xun exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and suddenly lifted it up and hung it back on the branch again. The tiger under the tree pounced. Sora continued to roar around the tree, and kept trying to climb up the tree.
Ke Xun checked the distance between the tree and the river. It was a little far away. Even if the tiger jumped under the tree, it would be difficult for him to fall into the river.
So... you have to change the tree.
Ke Xun looked around and pinpointed a tree in a perfect location. That tree was hanging above the river, but if he ran from this tree to that tree, he would have to take a lot of risk. The tiger was under the tree, and if he got down from the tree, he would probably be caught in one fell swoop.
Ke Xun gritted his teeth, this is the only way and chance, either to die, or to wait until eleven o'clock to die, or... to survive in a desperate situation, and to fight for a chance in the case of certain death!
Ke Xun went back to the trunk of the tree, and carved a few words on the trunk with the stone chips used for marking: Yi Ran, I love you.
"..." Damn, obviously I wanted to write the word "I", why did it write "Meow"! Meow!
After making up his mind, Ke Xun stopped hesitating, took another deep breath, looked at the moment when the tiger was slightly distracted, jumped down from the tall tree in a desperate attempt, rolled on the spot after landing, got up and walked towards him. The target tree rushed away.