midnight ten

Countdown 41:09

Those who board the subway 0/100

Although the advertising screen was blocked by people for several layers, and the pattern could not be seen, judging from the state of their backs, whether they were puzzlers or onlookers, they had obviously found a suitable rhythm, and everything began to proceed in an orderly manner.

"Bamboo," Tang Lin patted Zheng Luozhu, "Go and see the progress."

"Received!" Zheng Luozhu was flustered in idleness, but immediately got motivated, striding towards the advertising screen.

"I'll go too." Nan Ge took the initiative to ask for Ying, and quickly ran after Zheng Luozhu.

The five advertising screens have to be pushed into the crowd one by one and squeezed forward to see the situation. One more person will increase the speed.

At the same time, Ye Ying's Chai Ye and Tao Wenyu also left for the advertising screen, obviously everyone thought of being together.

Tang Lin clicked on the [Password Grid] again, and the 10x10 animal grid projected in front of him had changed again—there were still the same hundred kinds of animals, but the position of each animal in the password grid would be changed randomly every time he clicked on it. change.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked Fan Peiyang: "Your password grid, what is the first one in the first line?"

Fan Peiyang clicked on his arm, then looked up at the interface in mid-air, and confirmed: "Lion."

Tang Lin said, "Mine is a unicorn."

Fan Peiyang had expected: "Prevent positioning memory."

Tang Lin nodded: "Yeah."

Although the level breakers can't see each other's password grid interface, they can still deduce the five positions he selected from the action, and the order of the patterns of each person is different, and there will be random changes every time they are clicked. This point fundamentally eliminates the possibility of "once someone enters the password correctly, others will immediately locate and imitate it".

But knowing that these are useless, the five animals have no clues, and there is no way to carry out the follow-up steps of "preventing peeping" and "getting on the subway".

Inadvertently, Tang Lin turned his head and looked at the donut again.

Since the countdown began, they no longer guarded the subway gate, but found an open space two or three meters away, or stood or sat, and gathered together.

They are the most abnormal performance of all the teams.

He rejected He Lu's proposal, and did not step forward to check the situation of the puzzle. From the beginning to the end, he meditated on the spot.

To be exact, one person sat in the middle and meditated, while the other five were leisurely and comfortable. Guan Lan was already playing games with his mobile phone.

It's not clear how the other groups divide their labor, but here at Donuts, the division of labor is really clear.

The meditator is a young man with a western style, with short hair as casual as a dog gnaws, but his face is holding him back. If the light and shadow are well played, he can take an uninhibited photo in minutes.

But now the young man is definitely not in the mood, his brows are tightened, his lips are muttering silently, and the hand supporting his head scratches the dog's fur from time to time.When encountering questions that they cannot do in the examination room, the students are all in this state-doubting the teacher, doubting themselves, and doubting life.

"Have you figured it out yet?" A bald head beside him urged, "Can you do it?"

The young man said coldly, "You can do what you want!"

"Don't, don't," the bald head pushed flatly, "I don't have your head."

The young man jumped out from between his teeth: "Then shut up."

Intellectuals are not easy to mess with, especially those who are stuck in a bottleneck.

With a bald head, he confessed his cowardice, and silently moved to Guan Lan's side, and also took out his mobile phone to open the same game, pretending to be online with the team leader.

There are three people left, a melancholy, a young man with wheat-colored skin, and a thin man.

The wheat-colored youth lay next to his meditation partner, resting his head on one hand, yawning from time to time.

In depression, he puffed out a smoke ring, and gave another one to the skinny man.

The thin man lit the fire with his cigarette, raised his head with a cigarette in his mouth, and met Tang Lin's gaze.

It was a thin and pale man with dark eyes, his expression was confused by the smoke, and his cold demeanor looked like a killer in the dark.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Tang Rin could clearly feel the danger on his body, but he still looked straight at him without dodging.

The man took the cigarette from his mouth, raised his other hand, and used his hand as a gun to shoot at Tang Lin.

Fan Peiyang wanted to move immediately.

Tang Lin pressed his shoulder.

The man squinted his eyes, as if he was actually aiming a gun.

Tang Lin stood still, motionless.

The man moved his fingertips slightly, and at the same time made a slight "bang" with his mouth.

A coolness passed over Tang Lin's cheeks, with a sharp weapon cutting through the unique subtle sound of the air.

At the same time, there was a crisp impact on the marble floor, and it fell to the ground like a sharp weapon that had been missed.

But there was nothing on the ground.

The man put the shooting hand back in his pocket, and the other hand held the cigarette, and put it back to his mouth.

The smoke blurred his face again, as if nothing had happened.

Only then did Tang Lin take off the hand on Fan Peiyang's shoulder: "It's a stationery tree."

Fan Peiyang didn't care what the other party used at all: "Once again, it's useless for you to stop me."

Knowing that Fan Peiyang was angry, Tang Lin jokingly said, "Send him canned food?"

There was no warmth in Fan Peiyang's voice: "Send him on his way."

Yeying only left Wang Zhengming on the platform. The crisp impact just now made him raise his head instinctively. He didn't find out what happened, but saw Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin. Spell it out?"

Fan Peiyang restrained his hostility, looked up at the backs of the people on the other side of the advertising screen where the atmosphere tended to be peaceful and stable, and gave a judgment: "It should be possible."

"As simple as crowd tactics?" Wang Zhengming reserved his opinion.

Tang Lin finally took his last look away from the donut.

I have been warned, and it is not easy to push further.

But the situation is already obvious. There are 520 to 520 combinations of five out of one hundred, but they don't work hard on the puzzle at all, and only let the young people with foreign style think for themselves, or the young people are very talented and can solve the password. Move the grid to the mind, try one by one with the exhaustive method without worrying about being "disqualified" to pass the level, or they have discovered something that others have overlooked, and the youth is continuing to work hard on this basis...

"Deciphering the code is definitely not just a puzzle." Tang Lin said firmly.

Countdown 38:14, advertising screen.

Nan Ge and Zheng Luozhu divided into two groups, one from left to right and the other from right to left.

Zheng Luozhu quickly finished watching the situation of the first and second advertising screens, and was heading to the third screen, which is the one in the middle.

It’s not that he didn’t look carefully, it’s that the progress of each advertising screen is similar—the border frame is basically completed, and the puzzle pieces are also sorted into many small piles according to the color, but what is each pile and which one should be put together? The position is completely confused, so the next step is to divide into several groups, one group is responsible for a color pile, first assemble these fragments into a small local picture as much as possible, and then assemble these small local pictures into a large picture.

The steps are very clear, but "putting these pieces together as much as possible into a local small picture first" is an extremely cumbersome and huge project. Screens 1 and 2 are stuck here, and the progress is extremely slow. Anyway, Zheng Luozhu is a serious small picture None of them were seen.

Nan Ge was the opposite. She started from the fifth screen and was stunned as soon as she squeezed into the crowd.

The picture has already spelled out several local small pieces, and when added together, the area is nearly a quarter of the entire picture!

Although these parts are not next to each other, it is hard to say what they are—for example, the three largest pieces, one is a yellow-green ball, the other is a gloomy blue-gray, and the other is a gray-black piece with a strange edge shape- —But at least there is a pattern, maybe the next part can become the key to connect them.

This screen is also the one with the least number of hands-on people. Basically, a young man with a pot head is working hard. His movements are not fast, but smooth, and he can often find the next puzzle piece he needs by flicking a few pieces among the debris.

Zhou Yunhui of Kongming Lantern is in charge of this screen. He stands beside the young man, inexplicably proud and honored.

"The genius of our team—"

Jarhead was putting together a puzzle, and at the same time, he had to humbly respond to the rainbow flattery given by the team leader: "It's nothing, as long as you look for the shape of the edge of the pieces, it's easy to put together."

Zhou Yunhui: "You mean you don't need to look at the pictures?"

Jarhead shook his head: "No, when I put together 'Pure White Hell', every piece of the puzzle was white, and there was no picture at all."

Zhou Yunhui: "What are you trying to figure out?"

Jarhead: "It's pure white."

Zhou Yunhui: "Are you finished, a whiteboard?"

Jarhead: "No, no, you will know when you finish putting it together. Every piece of the jigsaw puzzle fits perfectly, while maintaining its own beautiful edge lines. There are ever-changing lines flowing in the overall pure white, which is extremely graceful."

Zhou Yunhui: "..."

Interlaced like mountains.

Nan Ge quietly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the advertising screen.She couldn't see the pattern, maybe Tang Lin and the others could.

As soon as the filming was finished, the pot head over there suddenly paused, then put down the hand that was dragging the debris, and whispered something to Zhou Yunhui.

Nan Ge heard Zhou Yunhui ask, "Really?"

The head of the pot cover was decisive: "Team leader, you trust me."

Zhou Yunhui pondered for a moment, then suddenly slapped his hands on the advertising screen, and within a few strokes, he made a mess of the partial pictures that he had put together with great difficulty.

All the fragments of the fifth screen returned to disorder, just like its original appearance.

"Are you crazy?!" The onlookers became excited.

Zhou Yunhui shrugged, with an innocent face: "We fight, we destroy, is there a problem?"

The onlookers were speechless.

Zhou Yunhui politely gave up the advertising screen: "I want to do it myself."

Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, Wang Zhengming, and their teammates waited for Zhou Yunhui before they came to check on the situation.

He led dozens of men to drive away the scattered passers-by who were waiting at the five boarding points, and then guarded them by himself, not letting anyone approach them.

There were passers-by who were unwilling to leave and clashed with them.

Donut left obediently and returned to his old position under the stairs.

I don't have a clue about the password yet, so it's not worth conflicting with Kongming Lantern at this time.Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang, and Wang Zhengming also moved away and found a remote and quiet place.

"Strange," Wang Zhengming looked at Zhou Yunhui from a distance, puzzled, "Why did he stop fighting all of a sudden?"

Tao Wenyu and Chai also hurried back, seeing Wang Zhengming with Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang, they didn't hide it, and said directly: "They may know what kind of animal it is."

Wang Zhengming was astonished: "All?"

"One," Tao Wenyu said, glancing at the advertising screen again, "but the rest will come soon."

Chai also added: "There is a puzzle master in the Kongming Lantern."