midnight ten

As the 14 people walked, their pace began to slow down. When they got to the middle of the carriage, no one moved forward.

According to the experience of going all the way, there should be an owl or <cheat sheet> appearing at this time, telling them the rules of this section of the car, but after waiting for a while, there is no movement.

Usually in such a situation, the safest option is to "wait and see".

Most of the people started looking around to see if they could spot something.

The furnishings in the cabin are actually clear at a glance.

In addition to the sculpture of the gatekeeper, there are other works of art displayed on the left and right sides of the carriage.

On the left side, there are three large-scale oil paintings, starting from the entrance, hanging a pair at intervals, evenly distributed on the left wall of the entire carriage.

On the right side, there is a tree-shaped sculpture, a golden cabinet, and a sculpture of many portraits, which are also placed at a distance, corresponding to the three oil paintings on the other side.

Tang Lin pursed her lips and thought, such a gorgeous and complicated carriage, such a deliberate arrangement of artworks, is it for them to find the key to open the door by themselves?

Among the 14 people, there are those who are as thoughtful as him, some who are still at a loss, and some who are not in the car at all.

For example, Zhou Yunhui, leader of Kongming Lantern team.

He has been brewing a stationery tree since he stepped into this carriage, and now he can finally stand still and turn back.Everyone was moving around, observing the left and right, his movements were not abrupt at all.

But Lu Jue, who was standing at the end of the line, caught it at a glance.

In other words, he never dared to take his eyes off Zhou Yunhui.

Attacks are not allowed in the dining car, but if you enter a new car, it may be the opposite rule.Lu Jue knew it in his heart, so he walked at the end of the 14 people and was always on guard.

However, he had calculated everything, and he never expected that Zhou Yunhui would rush over at the moment his eyes met.

When everything in the new carriage was still unclear, this man dared to act recklessly.

In just half a second of astonishment, Lu Jue lost his chance to dodge, and was directly thrown down by Zhou Yunhui, and then he saw a cold light flash in the opponent's hand.

Lu Jue almost instinctively grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the knife: "What are you doing?!"

Roar is to attract others, while he himself is frantically focused, to summon the stationery tree.

Zhou Yunhui completely overwhelmed Lu Jue in terms of strength, which was why he chose close combat, so he didn't care about that resistance at all. Even if he was caught, he still pressed the knife down little by little.

"Hey, don't hit here—" Donut's wheat complexion yelled dissatisfied.

Zhou Yunhui turned a deaf ear, the tip of the knife was about to pierce Lu Jue, and he suddenly felt a pinprick pain in his calf.

Lu Jue took the opportunity to push him away, scrambling and running towards the wall.

Zhou Yunhui got up and was about to chase, but unexpectedly, his calf, which had been hurt just now, was paralyzed. As soon as he took a step, he knelt down on one knee with a "plop".

Only then did he lower his head to look at the two inconspicuous teeth holes on his trouser legs, and a snake was "returning to the team" at Lu Jue's speed.

Zhou Yunhui gritted his teeth and tried a few times, but he couldn't move his paralyzed leg.

Lu Jue had already fled to the oil painting closest to the door of the next carriage, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but at this point, it was tantamount to tearing his face apart, and he no longer pretended to be polite: "I know you are not giving up, But I also tell you, my snakes are all poisonous, only I can cure them, without me, you just wait to be crippled!"

Zhou Yunhui didn't say a word, just sat on the ground, just looking at Lu Jue.

In the next second, Lu Jue's trousers caught fire.

Lu Jue's face was pale, he bent down immediately, slapped it out twice, raised his head and roared again, his voice changed: "Are you crazy, lighting a fire here?!"

He never expected that Zhou Yunhui would really crash to the end, even destroying the entire carriage, this knowledge made him extremely terrified.

"Hey, it's almost done," the bald donut nicknamed "Monk" came over and patted Zhou Yunhui politely, "You can either use a cold weapon or stop, if you dare to light the car, we will never end with you. "

Zhou Yunhui put down his hand, and the flame clustered in his palm was extinguished.

Lu Jue raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with pride.

He couldn't beat Zhou Yunhui alone, but the people in this carriage would never let Zhou Yunhui mess around.If you want to blame, blame Zhou Yunhui's stationery tree, fire is the most troublesome thing.

Zhou Yunhui was dejected and lost his strength.

Seeing how pitiful he was, the monk wanted to reach out to help him stand up, but found that his hand was in the pocket of his trousers.

not good.

The monk screamed inwardly, but his movements were still a step slow. He watched Zhou Yunhui take out a small glass flat bottle and threw it at Lu Jue.

Lu Jue dodged quickly, and the flat bottle hit the oil painting frame and shattered with a bang, and the smell of alcohol filled the sky in an instant.

That's hard liquor in the dining car!

"Hula-"

A little spark is enough to ignite alcohol.The entire oil painting was blazing, and the flames swept Lu Jue, who was standing beside the oil painting, along with it.

"Ahhh—" Lu Jue screamed and fell to the ground, rolling desperately trying to extinguish the flames all over his body.

However, Zhou Yunhui looked at him fixedly, and the fire reflected in his eyes became more and more blazing.

People are burning, oil paintings are burning, people are screaming, and the wooden frames of oil paintings are crackling.

Gradually, Lu Jue lost his voice.

Everything happened so fast that no one else had time to react.

When the lavender light slowly lifted Lu Jue up, the flames were all extinguished.

The oil painting was reduced to ashes, leaving only the remains of the burnt frame.

The corpse was slowly swallowed by the ceiling, and Tang Lin and the others looked up with complicated emotions.

After a long time, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Yunhui.

Zhou Yunhui felt that half of his body was numb, unable to stand up, he simply sat down, and his face returned to his nonchalant manner: "Personal grievances."

"We don't care about personal grievances," Guan Lan reminded with an innocent and harmless face, pointing to the other side, "but you burned the painting."

Zhou Yunhui laughed: "So, you want to avenge the oil painting?"

Guan Lan tilted her head and looked at Zhou Yunhui, as if looking at a piece of meat waiting to be cut.

Zhou Yunhui suddenly felt a chill, clearly feeling the danger.

The cute appearance of Guan Lan Xiaobaibai makes people unconsciously forget that he is the team leader of Strawberry Donuts, and it is definitely not lollipops that control such a thorny team.

"That painting is Odin and Frigga," Tang Lin said faintly at the last moment before Guan Lan started, "I have memorized most of the details. If the reminder to open the door is on this painting, I will It should be remembered."

Guan Lan turned her head and wrinkled her small face: "What if that painting is not a reminder, but a key prop?"

Tang Lin made a "please" gesture towards Zhou Yunhui.

Guan Lan happily looked at Zhou Yunhui again: "He agreed with me killing you."

Zhou Yunhui: "... Then we have to wait until we really need that painting as a prop!"

The revenge is over, and the desire to survive is on the line, Zhou Yunhui doesn't want to die without knowing it.

Guan Lan did not move after all.

Instead, Cui Zhan from the Ten Society walked over and kicked Zhou Yunhui's bitten leg twice: "Are you really crippled?"

Zhou Yunhui quickly moved the leg back with his hands, like protecting a baby, with a vigilant face: "What do you want to do? Don't move my leg, I tell you, even if I am disabled, I still want to keep my appearance intact."

Cui Zhan rolled his eyes speechlessly, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he raised his arm and nodded twice.

In an instant, a warm pale golden light enveloped Zhou Yunhui.

Zhou Yunhui was astonished, and the others were also surprised.

Anyone who has used stationery knows that this is the unique light of healing phantoms.

In the dungeon, this thing is more precious than food. When breaking through the level, a healing phantom is likely to be a life.

How good is the friendship between Kongming Lantern and Shishe?

"Fuck, where did you get the phantom?" Zhou Yunhui finally recovered his voice.

Cui Zhan crossed his arms and looked at him: "Shouldn't you kowtow and hug your thighs now, so grateful?"

Zhou Yunhui twitched the corner of his mouth: "Can you make a request not to be abnormal?"

Cui Zhan raised his eyebrows, one high and one low: "I saved you, you are grateful, and develop normally."

The numbness has not completely subsided, Zhou Yunhui stood up with difficulty: "Normal development is that I am crippled, you can laugh at it as much as you want."

Cui Zhan stood on the sidelines and watched leisurely, without any intention of lending a hand.

Just when Zhou Yunhui thought the conversation was over, he suddenly heard the other party snort lightly: "That guy Dai Xiaoliang is soft-hearted towards everyone."

Zhou Yunhui looked at him in surprise.

Cui Zhan turned around and returned to the main army.

Dai Xiaoliang was soft-hearted towards everyone, so he also showed mercy to Cui Zhan's subordinates... Zhou Yunhui thought that he was not the only one who wanted revenge.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

Donut's melancholy parted curly hair, looking disappointed at Cui Zhan who came back: "It's boring, I thought you wanted to fuck him."

Cui Zhan looked melancholy up and down: "He's not my type."

Melancholy: "Uh, just talk, can you stop scanning me like this."

Cui Zhan was kind, fixed his eyes on his face, and said intently, "What's your name?"

"..." Melancholy, Zhongfen silently retreated behind his captain.

Guan Lan turned her head in disgust: "Fifty-five points, you are too tall, I can't stop you."

"Everyone," He Lu seriously reminded, "Although there is no sign that this carriage has a time limit, shouldn't we also move?"

"This is also Odin—" a voice came from the end of the carriage.

He Lu raised his eyes, only to find that the flower of the strawberry donut was already at the sculpture of the gatekeeper.

Tan Hua: "The sculpture can't be moved, if you want to open the door, you need to unlock the mechanism——"

Everyone walked over together, gathered around the door of the next carriage, and observed this majestic sculpture up close.

Before anyone could ask, Tanhua had already started to explain: "Odin is the main god in Nordic mythology. According to legend, there are two crows on his shoulders. These two crows will fly all over the nine worlds, and then return to the He reports, and there will be two ferocious wolves at his feet, ready to protect him at any time... By the way, the two crows are called Fu Jin and Wu Ni, which means 'thought' and 'memory', and the two wolves are called Ki Li and Kuliqi mean 'gluttony' and 'gluttony'."

Cui Zhan: "Is this the password to open the door?"

Tanhua flicked her short hair recklessly: "No, it's mainly to show my knowledge."

Cui Zhan: "..."

The monk expressed his position on behalf of the team: "Team leader Cui, beat him up, we don't care about the donuts."

Zheng Luozhu was confused and understood one thing: "Norse mythology again?"

Tang Lin nodded: "Yes, it's the same as the World Tree on the platform." After speaking, he pointed to the direction near the door of the previous carriage and said, "That should be the World Tree."

Zheng Luozhu and Nan Ge turned their heads together. It was the first sculpture on the right after entering. It was a huge and luxuriant tree with pythons and dragons entrenched at the bottom, deer and squirrels on the branches, and a male standing on the top of the tree. eagle.Be it trees or animals, they are all shaped to life.

Zhou Yunhui came up and pushed the sculpture, and then he believed what Tang Lin and Tanhua said, and couldn't move it.

"Where is the agency? Is there a direction now?" He Lu asked.

Tanhua patted Odin's right hand: "There is something missing here, if you find it, you should be able to open the door."

Odin is sitting on the throne, with his left hand on his knees, and his right hand is raised in the shape of a fist, but not firmly, leaving a gap in the middle.

He Lu: "Should he be holding a weapon?"

Tanhua: "Gungnir, also known as the Eternal Spear."

Zheng Luozhu: "It's a spear."

Tanhua: "..."

The mood is gone.

Tang Lin was the only one among all the people who didn't look at the Odin sculpture. After everyone came over, he turned around instead and kept staring at the painting burned by Zhou Yunhui on the left wall.

"It's easy to say if you know what to look for." Wheat's complexion gestured to the height of the sculpture, "There are not many places to hide such a long weapon."

Guan Lan didn't make a sound, and looked at Tang Rin quietly, until the other party turned around, and asked, "Do you have a different idea?"

His sound attracted everyone to look at Tang Rin.

Tang Lin looked at the sculpture of Odin, and pondered: "The missing things are not the same, but three."

Chapter 32 The Gold Cabinet┃"I'll do it," Fan Peiyang leaned over and took the gold nugget from Tang Lin's hand, without any doubt, "Stand back."

Guan Lan asked, "What else is missing?"

Tang Lin said: "Eagle crown, golden ring."

Tanhua looked around the Odin sculpture for a few times, and found no obvious lack of something like the "gap in the heart of the fist". When Tang Lin said these two things, he frowned: "According to you, the missing thing That's more."

After everyone heard the words, they went to see the brains of this strawberry donut.

Tanhua first affirmed the two things Tang Lin said: "Indeed, most of Odin's images in Norse mythology are wearing an eagle crown on his head and a golden ring on his hand." Then he changed the subject, "But he also He also wears gold armor, and rides an eight-legged horse called Sleipnis, if you count them all, it's more than three."

"But in that painting, he didn't wear golden armor or ride a war horse." Tang Lin said.

Tan Hua was taken aback: "The painting that was burned?"

Tang Lin nodded and recalled: "The picture shows Odin and Frigga in the temple, Odin has only these three things around him, and Friggie has a key around his waist, so I think this should be a reminder. We will get the key when we ask Odin to retrieve the eagle crown, the spear of eternity and the golden ring."

Zheng Luozhu: "President Tang, can I ask first, who is Frigga?"

Tang Lin: "Odin's wife, the Queen of Heaven in Norse mythology."

Zheng Luozhu: "Okay, you continue."

Tanhua: "How can you be sure that the reminder must be in the burned painting?"

Tang Lin looked around at the artwork on both sides: "If you think there are key clues among the remaining items, welcome to discuss."

Everyone looked at whoever was talking, but in their heads that turned around, they had actually given up thinking.Mental responsibility also requires talent, not to mention a painting that has not had time to see clearly, they are only suitable for drifting with the flow and waiting for the result.

The only thing I'm thinking about is Tanhua.

The remaining two oil paintings on the left, one is a giant blue man, and the other is a grand war scene, without a key. The two sculptures and the gold cabinet on the right are not related to the key for the time being. If the burned one The content of the painting is the same as what Tang Lin said, so it is indeed the most likely hint.

But the problem is that he has no way to determine whether what Tang Lin said is true or not.

The corners of Tanhua's mouth were tightened, her brows were deeply furrowed, and her state of contemplation was similar to that of manipulating a stationery tree.

and many more……

Don't you just use the stationery tree?

Everyone except strawberry donuts came up with the same idea.Because everyone is too familiar with and too sensitive about the use of stationery trees. Familiarity is your own, and sensitivity is when others do it. Nine out of ten times it is to launch an attack. Therefore, for the stationery tree, the passer-by is almost like a conditioned reflex. induction.

As early as in the last carriage, when Tang Lin saw that Tanhua was waiting for his teammate to deliver the key in the safe area, he realized that the other party's stationery was not combat type. At this moment, he further confirmed that it should be related to "memory", so-called thinking, More like in "memory retrieval".

"What's the matter, is he right?" the impatient monk urged again, just like when he was urging the other party to think about the mystery of the World Tree on the platform.

This time, Tanhua didn't say "you do what you want", but looked at her team leader apologetically.

Guan Lan had been waiting, but now her eyes met, she probably understood: "Didn't you remember?"

Tanhua was pitifully silent.

The monk was speechless: "Why is it so unreliable at a critical moment?"

Tanhua was also heartbroken: "My stationery tree is [remembering], but you have to let me 'live' it. At that time, people would be burnt into fireballs, so who would have the heart to look at paintings!"

Monk: "..."

Guan Lan, Melancholy, Whole Wheat, Air Sniper: "..."

He Lu, Cui Zhan, Zhou Yunhui: "..."

Sixteen silent gazes focused on Tang Lin.

Tang Lin said frankly, "I read it and remembered it. Can I start looking for these three things now?"

Be it donuts, or He Lu, Cui Zhan, and Zhou Yunhui, all showed hesitation.

As long as Tang Lin can remember the details of the painting, it means that he can say whatever he wants, whether it is true or false, and others have no ability to distinguish it.

The air is quiet for a few seconds.

Fan Peiyang, who had been silent all this time, spoke, his voice was full of displeasure, and he was so cold and emotionless: "You either choose to believe him, or kill the instigator who destroyed the clues to vent your anger."

Zhou Yunhui's scalp went numb, and he said "tsk": "Look for it, I'll take the lead in looking for it, let's atone for the crime."

In view of the weak trust in each other, the 13 people did not choose to act separately in an efficient manner, but got together and checked the contents of the entire car.

The first oil painting on the left hand side after entering the door - a tall and tall ice-blue giant, walking in the ice and snow, his muscles are stretched out, his face is hideous, occupying a large area of ​​the painting, like an iceberg that can freeze everything.

Below the picture frame, there is also a line of small characters engraved: Blizzard can blow away all illusions.

Based on the fact that the entire carriage looks like a theme from Norse mythology, Tanhua can basically tell: "Frost giants, a type of giant race in Norse mythology."

He Lv: "Can you be more specific?"

Tanhua: "The giant race is the oldest race in Nordic mythology. Even Odin, all the gods have their blood flowing, but the giant race is also the eternal enemy of the gods."

Zhou Yunhui: "The relationship is too complicated."

Tan Hua: "You don't understand the world of gods."

Zhou Yunhui: "..."

The second painting is different from the first one, in that there is no absolute protagonist, but a tragic war—there are corpses all over the field under the oil painting, and the flames are burning, while above the mountain of corpses and the flames, there is a frontal fight between the two forces, On the left is an army of giants, monsters, etc., and on the right are the gods with weapons and armies.

Tanhua: "This is the most famous 'Twilight of the Gods' in Nordic mythology, and it is the final battle between the giants and the gods."

Cui Zhan: "Who won?"

Tanhua: "That was the end of the war. The world tree supporting the universe collapsed in the flames of war, so the universe was destroyed."

Cui Zhan: "..."

The third painting - only the frame, skip it.

The sculpture facing the "Frost Giant" is the World Tree, which is the most solid knowledge point that everyone has at present.

The sculpture facing the burned frame is a group of beautiful and slender elves, laughing and carefree around the flowers and plants.According to Tanhua Science, this should be the light elf in Norse mythology, who is born beautiful, loves light, and likes to take care of flowers and plants.

In the middle of these two sculptures, corresponding to the oil painting "Twilight of the Gods", is a golden cabinet.One meter wide, half a person high, luxurious and exquisite, the cabinet door is tightly closed.

The two oil paintings and the two sculptures are not difficult to identify, but no clues have been found, and there is a sentence under the oil painting of "Frost Giants" that "blizzards will drive away emptiness", and I still don't understand its meaning.

But this cabinet, although I can't tell the specific allusion, it looks like it is hiding treasures.

The 13 people gathered in front of the cabinet and watched for a long time. Cui Zhan couldn't bear it anymore, and he slammed on the door of the cabinet: "Just pry it open, maybe all three things are inside."

Zhou Yunhui sighed: "I really envy your optimism."

Before the words fell, the golden cabinet suddenly vibrated, and densely embossed numbers appeared on the cabinet door that Cui Zhan had just photographed——

6180339887

4989_84820

4586834365

6381177203

0917_80576

2862135448

6227052_04

6281890244

9707207204

189391_374

A row of ten numbers, a total of ten rows, should be 100 numbers, but at the 15th, 45th, 68th, and 97th positions, each number is empty, leaving four square concave cells.

The embossed numbers had just stabilized, and a hidden compartment was opened on the top of the cabinet, and a golden disc floated out, containing dozens of gold nuggets, and each nugget was engraved with a number, ranging from 0 to 9.

"Ding--"

The long-lost notification sound.

Everyone check <cheat sheet>: Please choose four gold nuggets from the disk and put them in the cabinet door. If the numbers are correct, the cabinet door will open.Four gold nuggets are counted once, a total of three chances, all of which fail, that is, the failure to break through the level.

Zheng Luozhu swallowed: "What will happen if you fail to break through the level..."

Nan Ge exited the <Small Paper> interface and said, "You can use your imagination to your heart's content."

Cui Zhan didn't expect that he bumped into the mechanism by mistake, and raised his eyebrows at everyone: "How is it?"

Zhou Yunhui: "It's a trick if it's done well, but it's a trap if it's not done well. Can you be careful before you do it next time?"

Cui Zhan: "You burned the painting alone, remind me to be careful?"

Zhou Yunhui: "Just because I burned the painting, I have more experience from people who have been there."

Cui Zhan: "..."

When the two team leaders pinched each other, Tang Lin and Tanhua had already walked to the cabinet, one was observing the numbers, and the other was counting the gold nuggets.

"A total of forty gold nuggets, 0-9, four for each number," Tan Hua put the gold nuggets back on the disc, "That means the four numbers can be repeated, which means there are ten thousand combinations."

And they only have three chances.

"The key is that these numbers are meaningless," Tanhua squatted next to Tang Lin, and watched the cabinet door with him, "There is no order, no law, it's completely random."

"Not necessarily." Tang Lin raised his hand to touch the top three, "6-1-8, what can you think of?"

Tan Hua hesitated: "Shopping Festival?"

Tang Lin: "Gold, 618—the golden section point, 0.618."

Tanhua: "..."

Others were curious about one thing, how Tang Lin could calmly explain to Tanhua.

"So this is the 5th decimal place of the golden section point!" Tanhua finally mastered it, and muttered, "The formula for the golden section point is (√1-2)/15, and No.[-] after the decimal point is..."

Tang Lin frowned: "It's very troublesome, it needs to be counted one by one."

Unexpectedly, Tanhua stood up and proudly slapped everyone on the head: "Don't count, they are all here, give me some time..."

"He's doing it again now," the monk muttered to the melancholy little curly hair next to him, "If others didn't tell me, he would have thought it was the Norse Mythology Shopping Festival."

With little curly hair in melancholy: "Oh, science popularization all the way, not worth a word from others."

Quanmai approached Guan Lan, and suggested very pertinently: "Do you want to poach Tang Lin?"

Guan Lan hadn't spoken yet, Quanmai felt a chill first, looked left and right, but couldn't find it, thinking that maybe he was worrying too much.

Fan Peiyang lowered his eyes calmly.

Tanhua controls [Picture Memory], which completely shields the outside interference, and the world is quiet from this, leaving only the memory pictures that are constantly going back.

The golden ratio point was learned when he was studying, it was too far away, and he had to go back desperately to find it.However, he was sure that he had seen the [-] digits after the decimal point of this value, and the [-] digits after the decimal point of pi, all together, as if he was very interested in such a specific value at that time...

Got it!

0.618033...

No.15 place... 4...

No.40 four...9...

No.60 nine...6...

Tanhua opened her eyes eagerly: "4961!"

Cui Zhan: "Really, so fast?"

The previous science popularization can also be regarded as the accumulation of knowledge, and the retrieval of one hundred decimal places is definitely the hard power of the stationery tree.

"That's right, you'll know if you try it." Without wasting time, Tang Lin picked out the gold nuggets engraved with the corresponding numbers from the disc, and prepared to put them into the concave grid.

"I'll do it," Fan Peiyang leaned over and took the gold nugget from Tang Lin's hand, without any doubt, "Stand back."

Inside the locker could be clues or danger.

Tang Lin got up obediently, and retreated to Zheng Luozhu and Nan Ge.

Fan Peiyang put the gold nuggets into the concave grid one by one.

As the last one was put in, the one hundred number reliefs on the door lit up with purple light at the same time, as if some kind of ancient spell.

The cabinet door opened slowly, and inside lay a gold ring and a piece of parchment quietly.

"Dropnir Golden Ring!" Tanhua was excited.

Fan Peiyang took out the gold ring and the parchment together.

Under the bright crystal lamp, everyone could clearly read the words on the parchment: When the winter of Fimbul is over, the twilight of the gods will come.

Zheng Luozhu was about to kneel: "What is the winter of Fenbull!"

Fan Peiyang got up: "The omen of the end is three consecutive, long winters before the twilight of the gods. Winter follows winter, with constant ice and snow, and constant wars and killings."

Zheng Luozhu was startled: "Boss?"

The boss who has been using financial resources + force suddenly activated the knowledge base, which made people panic.

"Don't worry, he already knows this part." Tang Lin didn't get used to the knowledgeable Mr. Fan, and ruthlessly pointed it out, "When I read that book here, he happened to come to visit the doctor."

Nan Ge: "Then you two watched it together?"

This is what learning spirit.

Tang Lin suddenly stopped, with a delicate expression on his face.

Fan Peiyang confessed for him: "I didn't watch it together, but told it to me vividly. The audience has no right to choose."

Chapter 33 The Gun of Eternity┃My boss is staring at Tang Lin with no expression on his face, but his eyes are gentle and proud.

When the winter of Fimbul is over, Ragnarok will come.

Tang Lin silently read the words on the parchment in his heart again, and was thinking about it when he suddenly felt a cold wind and sneezed involuntarily.

How can there be wind?

Wearing half-sleeved whole wheat, he touched his slightly cold wheat-colored arms: "I said, do you feel...it seems to be getting colder here..."

The 13 people more or less felt the chill, looked around, and soon found the "cold air source".

In the oil painting of the Frost Giant, the frame around it was shining with ice-blue fluorescence, and the giant inside the painting actually started to move, exhaling towards the outside of the painting, and every time it exhaled, it was a gust of cold wind.

When I first opened the golden cabinet, the body temperature was still spring, but now it is late autumn.

"Okay, the oil painting has become air-conditioned." The monk touched his cold bald head and rubbed some warm air with his palm.

Parting her curly hair in melancholy: "I'm afraid it's not the air conditioner, but the refrigerator."

He Lu: "The blizzard will blow away all falsehood, falsehood...referring to us?"

Cui Zhan: "This small wind is far from the blizzard."

Guan Lan: "If you keep blowing like this, you won't be far away."

Monk: "So what should we do now, destroy it before it destroys us?"

Zhou Yunhui: "Is it a fire? I have experience with this."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Tang Lin looked at the oil painting and analyzed calmly. "When the winter of Fenbulle is over, the dusk of the gods will come. This sentence can be interpreted in two ways. One, we forcibly destroy the oil painting, and the cold winter will come." The end, our doomsday is coming; two, even if we don't destroy the oil painting, the frost giants will stop by themselves, and by then, it will be our doomsday."

Strawberry Donuts: "…"

He Lu, Zhou Yunhui, Cui Zhan: "..."

Zheng Luozhu looked at Nan Ge silently: "Do you feel that we can't survive..."

Nan Ge tightened the windbreaker belt, raised his eyes, and said sharply and decisively: "If you die, you will die. If you die beautifully, you will be successful."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

He doesn't understand women.

"Tang Lin." Fan Peiyang suddenly said.

Tang Lin turned back immediately: "What?"

Fan Peiyang held up the golden ring: "You'd better think about this first."

The bracelet, which was still shining golden when the cabinet was opened, is now covered with a layer of frost. At this rate, it won't take long for the golden ring to become a ring of ice.

But before the cold was unbearable, the golden ring froze first, and there was obviously something wrong with the freezing speed...

"Ding--"

<Cheat Sheet>: The Ring of Dropnir will be destroyed by ice after 10 seconds.Countdown 10, 9, 8...

Everyone saw the prompt.

"What do you mean?" Zheng Luozhu was at a loss, "Isn't this a door opening tool?"

"It means that we should put it on Odin as soon as we get the golden ring." Tang Lin raised his eyes and spoke hurriedly.

Fan Peiyang's feet have already moved, and the time left for them is too short, so they must race against time.

However, someone blocked him even faster: "Give it to me."

It's Cui Zhan.After speaking, without waiting for Fan Peiyang to respond, he took his golden ring and ran to the sculpture in front of the door.

His speed was extremely fast, at least twice as fast as a normal person's sprinting, almost reaching Odin in the blink of an eye.

"Dang--"

The golden ring was hung on Odin's wrist, and the frost covering it melted instantly, and it was shining golden again.

There are still 4 seconds left in the countdown of <Cheat Sheet>.

Cui Zhan's stationery tree is related to "speed"?

When Tang Lin was waiting for the key in the previous car, he only paid attention to his teammates, not Cui Zhan. This was the first time he saw him use his ability.

Before he had time to think about it, Odin suddenly heard a "quack—"

Two crows live!

They spread their pitch-black wings and rushed towards Cui Zhan, their sharp beaks aimed straight at his eyes.

Cui Zhan instinctively blocked it with his arm, but the bird's beak pecked his arm, immediately pierced his clothes, and pecked out a bloody mouth.

After pecking his arm, two crows went to peck the back of his hand again. Cui Zhan's movements were already very fast, but in the time he took out the knife, the back of his hand was already dripping with blood.

What's even more annoying is that having a knife is not very useful, the crow's dodge is extremely flexible, as if it has become a spirit...

"call out--"

An invisible "arrow" cut through the air and pierced a crow's body.

At the same time, Cui Zhan's knife penetrated the wing of another crow.

The two crows screamed strangely, flew back to Odin's shoulders, and turned into statues again.

Cui Zhan turned his head.

Farthest behind, the air sniper lowered his arm: "You're welcome."

In the second distance in the back, there are He Lu and the VIPs. It seems that they are going to come to support him. They just walked halfway and found that they don't need it.

As for Zhou Yunhui, who was only one step away from him, the depression on his face was undeniable: "Who told you to move so fast, you can't wait for me to take care of the other one?"

Cui Zhan shook the back of his criss-crossed hand towards Zhou Yunhui: "It's all like this, waiting for you?"

"Since it's all like this, it's time to take a few more bites," Zhou Yunhui said, "When I get rid of the bird, we will be cleared."

"I saved your leg, and you give me back a bird?" Cui Zhan casually rubbed the back of his blood-stained hand against his clothes, as if he didn't feel any pain, "I owe you."

Zhou Yunhui was extremely depressed.

At this moment, the frost giant in the oil painting suddenly blew a rapid cold wind towards the ceiling.

Frost formed on the ceiling in an instant, and the crystal chandelier exploded.

With a "crash", crystal fragments fell one after another.

He Lu and the VIPs were standing under the crystal lamp, Tang Lin quickly lowered his head to avoid the fragments from hurting his eyes, but unexpectedly, Fan Peiyang embraced him the next moment.

Fan Peiyang wrapped him in a coat, protecting him tightly.

Tang Lin was caught off guard and fell into the darkness, as well as the warmth of Fan Peiyang's body.

The world suddenly became quiet.

In this dark silence, Tang Lin heard his own heartbeat, and also heard Fan Peiyang's heartbeat.

His heartbeat was steady.

Fan Peiyang's heartbeat was strong.

Zheng Luozhu propped up [an iron plate] in time to block most of the debris.

In the compartment without the crystal lamp, there is only a floor candlestick, flickering with faint light.

However, the Frost Giant didn't stop, and turned to the strawberry donuts closest to him, blowing a bitter cold wind.

This time, everyone could see clearly that there were large flakes of snowflakes in the wind.

The donut six didn't move, and the monk in charge of defense reacted quickly. When he saw the frost giant turning towards them, he had already activated the stationery tree [Glass House that shelters the wind and rain].

A crystal clear glazed hut covered them, and the fierce blizzard blew all over the outer wall of the glazed hut.

"The style of this stationery tree is too different from my own..." Zheng Luozhu, who was far away from the snowstorm area, couldn't hold back, and muttered to express his opinion.

But soon, everyone noticed that the monk's expression was wrong.

The frost giant was still exhaling, and the continuous wind and snow swept the glass house.

"Crack."

The first crack appeared in the glass house.

"No," the monk turned his head and reported objectively to Guan Lan, "The freezing effect is too strong, and the Liuliwu won't last long."

Blizzard attack on the stationery tree, only stationery manipulators