"You chose 3?"
"The Almighty is the Almighty. I think the Almighty already has his own plans!”
"I think so too. I told you that the Almighty would definitely choose 3. After all, the Almighty answered two questions correctly on the third floor and is already familiar with the environment on the third floor. Therefore, choosing to continue waiting for the new questions on the third floor is the right choice.”
" The analysis above is as fierce as a tiger…"
"I wonder what the questions are?”
"There are only two possibilities. It's either Hell Level or Heaven Level!”
……
"Candidate Yang Ling has chosen to remain where he is and wait for the new questions to be distributed. Changes are not allowed. Please wait for the new questions to be distributed. New questions are being distributed. New questions have been distributed successfully.”
The game system's voice rang out. This time, it sounded a little playful.
Could it be that I'm hallucinating?
Yang Ling looked at the dark night sky before him.
After the game system's voice disappeared, Yang Ling felt a gust of cold wind blow past him, and he could vaguely hear a voice.
As he leaned against the wall carefully, the voice became clearer and clearer.
At this moment, Yang Ling could even sense that the source of the sound was from the toilet he had been to before.
Moreover, the voice was getting faster and faster, and Yang Ling had his own preliminary judgment.
It sounded like wood colliding with each other, and from the sound, it seemed that the wood was coming into contact with each other very quickly.
In other words, it was a kind of sliding channel made of wood.
Furthermore, he could tell from the voice that it was telling Yang Ling that the fifth question was in the direction of the toilet, or more accurately, in the toilet.
Yang Ling, whose IQ was now 114, quickly constructed all the images of the toilet he had entered in his mind.
However, with all the information Yang Ling had, he could not be completely sure what this voice meant in the toilet.
However, Yang Ling could clearly hear the voice as he leaned against the wall. It was getting more and more urgent, and the entire space was extremely quiet, so the voice seemed to be getting more and more urgent.
It seemed that he had to go to the toilet to find out.
After all, the game system had already prompted him to complete it as soon as possible. This also meant that the fifth question had a time limit like the previous questions.
There was a time limit for the first four questions. One minute, ten minutes…
It seemed that this was a common characteristic of these questions.
Yang Ling walked quickly toward the toilet. The sound became clearer as he walked. When he reached the door of the toilet, Yang Ling was already certain what was making the sound.
As soon as he entered the toilet, Yang Ling could almost see a tall primary school student squatting by the wooden door of the toilet he had just destroyed.
Of course, this figure was slightly tall compared to an ordinary third-grade child.
Pa pa…
When Yang Ling walked into the toilet, the boy who was wearing the same uniform as the students from the third grade's class two was squatting in the toilet and fiddling with a wooden Huarong Dao number game.
This kind of number game was actually very simple. It was just a Mini games.
The game had three difficulty modes, from easy to difficult, namely 3×3, 4×4, and 5×5. The 3×3 mode was composed of eight numbers from 1 to 8, the 4×4 mode was composed of fifteen numbers from 1 to 15, and the 5×5 mode was composed of twenty-four numbers from 1 to 24.
The target figure of each difficulty level would be displayed on the platter before the game started. All the number blocks would be randomly selected. Only by moving and piecing the target figure according to the number order would the player clear the level.
The number Huarong Dao was to rearrange the number squares on the chessboard neatly from left to right and from top to bottom in the shortest time possible.
Yang Ling walked up to the boy in front of him. The boy was still seriously staring at the numbers in his hand and fiddling with them.
Under the moonlight, Yang Ling could see that the boy in front of him was holding a 4x4 model, which was made up of 15 numbers from 1 to 15.
It was obvious that the boy in front of him had made a mistake in the unlocking method, making it impossible for him to arrange the correct order in a short period of time.
Just as Yang Ling was carefully staring at the messy number cube, the boy slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Ling. Suddenly, he let out a silly smile.
It was as if he had seen the fools in his village.
The boy who was squatting in the pit and playing games also had no eyeballs. His dark eye sockets and silly smile made him look especially strange under the moonlight.
"Do you know how to play the Digital Huarong Road?"
His voice was accompanied by the sound of bones rubbing against each other. It gave people the feeling that the sound did not come from the throat, but from the rubbing of the bones. It was especially shocking to hear.
Yang Ling nodded and did not say anything.
"Then help me play…"
As he spoke, the boy in the school uniform who was squatting in the pit handed the messy numbers in his hand to Yang Ling, who was standing there looking at him!
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