C-site pheromone

The entrance of the maze is only one person wide, even if you just take a look from a distance, you will be dazzled.

Wen Yaofeng played the mirror maze once when recording a variety show a few years ago, and the experience was not good.

In fact, the maze is not too big. If you walk from the entrance to the exit without making mistakes, it may only be tens of meters long.

But countless double images will confuse people's vision, and then interfere with all judgments.

Human beings always rely too much on memory and the five senses, trying to use them to understand everything in this world.

Once the vision is misleadingly hinted, the sense of space will also be greatly affected.

Many restaurants always have wide glass walls to give diners the illusion of spaciousness and thus enhance their dining experience.

Putting the same principle here is a headache.

"You actually mixed the screen wall and the mirror wall, making them look like Oreo biscuits." Wen Yaofeng stood at the door and observed for a moment, then frowned and said, "The program team is also ruthless."

Bai Chun went in and looked around for a while, then retreated after a while.

"Fortunately, the saturation is not high," he sighed, "It's too gorgeous."

The leaves of different shades grow vertically and horizontally, intertwined like real shrubs living on the wall.

The leaf veins and petioles have clear lines, and the positive and negative shadows are carved into the bones. Together with the reflection of mirrors at different angles, the effect of endless Wanhua mirrors is transformed.

It is not clear how many sides are projection walls and which sides are mirrors.

Wen Yaofeng thought it would be easy to go in, but he might feel dizzy if he came out again, so he didn't rush into it rashly.

Bai Chun thought for a while, and then suggested: "I know a method, I can try it first."

"You said."

"I played with maze diagrams many times when I was in elementary school, and I was taught a trick later." He stretched out his hand against the wall on his right, and looked back at Wen Yaofeng: "In topology, as long as you follow one side of the single-layer static maze If you walk down the wall, you can force it to reach the exit."

Don't let go of the hand that is close to the wall, just go to the dead corner and continue to circle along the wall.

"There are probably two ways of thinking about walking the real-life maze. The first is to construct a spatial plan in your mind, and you will come out after two tries with a good memory."

"There is another strong solution like mine, which one do you choose?"

Wen Yaofeng stretched his hands against the wall just like him, and said without thinking: "Forcing solution."

In the first type, as long as there is a wrong memory in one area, all the rest will be messed up, and the reliability is too low without paper and pen.

The two nodded slightly, and walked in against the ticking of the timer.

【00:34:16】

It's not quiet around here.

The wind is blowing back and forth, the leaves are rustling, there seems to be a trickling stream in the distance, and the singing of birds is up and down, making people feel immersive.

The pictures on the wall are not boring and monotonous, and they keep changing as they go deeper.

The bushes are always close in front of you, and you can look out into the distance through the gaps of the accompanying bay leaves. There are endless wastelands and sunsets falling into the sea.

Occasionally, there are deer jumping between the grass and branches, and three or four dog paw prints will appear randomly, aimlessly, and do not belong to any answer.

And the mirror at the other end will make them refract and repeat, nesting in a diagonal or parallel manner, as if they are in a floating and illusory absurd dream.

Vision has become the richest and palest reference tool.

They can see everything and see nothing.

Wen Yaofeng walked forward with one hand against the wall, occasionally jumping on the wall, trying to find other ways to break through the dimension.

The left/right hand strong solution depends entirely on luck. If there are many dead angles around, it is likely to take too long.

But fortunately, the other two teams seem to be stuck in the second level and will not rush over for the time being.

At this moment, he could hear Bai Chun's long breathing, and unconsciously moved closer.

"It is said that the first labyrinth was built in Knossos, and it was used to imprison the king's half-human, half-bull monster son." Bai Chun pressed his palm onto the smooth LCD screen, and randomly picked out a myth to tell him. : "Prince Theseus was favored by the princess and got a ball of wool. He tied a piece of the ball to the entrance of the maze, walked all the way to the depths with the rolling ball of thread, killed the tauren and returned the same way, without a hair. No injuries."

Wen Yaofeng paused in his footsteps, seemingly unintentionally said: "How do you know this?"

"I listened to stories when I was young." Bai Chun looked up at the time and explained, "Greek mythology is considered a popular children's book, but some of the stories are more... obscene and violent."

Wen Yaofeng whispered: "Sometimes I envy you very much."

"Envy me?"

"Well," he said briefly, "you had a good childhood."

Bai Chun smiled and nodded.

The palms of the two never left the wall during the whole process, and they tentatively pushed and pushed each wall to confirm that there were no hidden checkpoints.

The golden ball brought from the second level had also been tapped and pasted on different patterns, but there was no response from both.

After I don't know how many dead ends have been bypassed, the concepts of time and space are gradually slackening.

Wen Yaofeng felt something was wrong, and looked at his watch again: "When did we come in?"

"About 35 points." Bai Chun frowned and said, "It's 52 points now."

They've been walking here for almost 10 minutes and found nothing.

"Is this maze so big?" Wen Yaofeng tried to think about the problem from the perspective of Party A: "Even if the venue of the exhibition center is large enough, they need to make triplicate copies of any levels. Our three teams each use a maze. Too big and a waste of money."

"Could there be a double-layer structure?" Bai Chun pondered: "I've played double-layer and three-layer mazes, maybe the bushes and tree holes on the wall are the windows leading to the next floor."

"It doesn't look like that either." Wen Yaofeng paused, looked at him and said, "Bai Chun, let's try to go back the same way, or remember the time."

Bai Chun vaguely felt that this was not the correct way of thinking, so he nodded in agreement.

The gorgeous and prosperous landscape gradually becomes boring, and it is a trap that makes people just want to escape.

The word maze can originally refer to complex and difficult problems and elusive situations.

Wen Yaofeng was walking behind Bai Chun, and at this moment he suddenly felt that his relationship with him was like this maze.

Can't see the way forward, can't find the direction.

Chiba Qianjing is charming to the eye, but in the end it is just a mirror image.

He seems to know him, but also seems to have never known him.

He seemed to be close to him, and it seemed that he had never been close to him.

Wen Yaofeng is not a person who holds grudges.

He loves the team and everyone at ECHO more than he loves himself.

But the more this happened, the more unwilling he was when he saw Bai Chun.

"There is a problem." Bai Chun suddenly stopped, and looked back at him: "This is a three-way intersection just now, do you still remember..."

Now there is only a dead wall here, and they have entered a new dead end.

Wen Yaofeng didn't have time to retract his emotions, and when he looked at him, his eyes were still dark and complicated.

Bai Chun was stunned, lowered his eyelashes, and silently gave up the half of what he hadn't said.

Admitting your sins and mistakes like countless times before, never defending, and never resisting.

"I'm sorry," he said softly, "It's my way of thinking that is not good."

Wen Yaofeng reacted, raised his hand as if he had done something wrong, and didn't know how to comfort him.

"I'm not blaming you," he said with difficulty, as if he couldn't communicate with him at all: "Don't think too much."

But he refused to give up and wanted to try again.

"Why don't we take a break for a while, we've stayed here for too long... maybe our minds have been messed up."

Bai Chun was very eager to participate and had his own ideas in the two stages before, but now he completely obeyed his arrangement and nodded meekly.

The old scar was always between him and him, and it hurt so badly when touched.

"That's right," Wen Yaofeng showed a blank expression: "The two of us are trapped in this maze, do we have to rely on the staff to claim it the same way?"

Bai Chun gave a low laugh and stopped talking.

They hit the pause button at the same time.

Two lines of words appeared in front of the watch.

"System Confirmation: Did 'Meng A Invincible Team' choose to pause and rest synchronously?"

"If confirmed, please press the pause button again."

At the same second as the button was pressed, a wall beside them suddenly slid to the left, revealing several maze walls behind them.

The two subconsciously turned to the opening, and saw that each wall was pulled left and right under the guidance of the slide rails, gradually giving way to a spacious shortcut.

Sister Su and the assistant director stood outside the venue, smiling and beckoning.

"You've worked hard, come and rest~"

All three teams need to break the game independently. During the game, there are isolation measures between the tents. Even if they all come out to rest, they cannot exchange information.

Agents and assistants are also closely monitored and not allowed to reveal anything related to the show.

They hugged Sister Su one after another, and entered the rest tent together according to the rules.

Wen Yaofeng took two sips of water, still remembering the incident just now.

He remembered the way Bai Chun looked at him at that moment.

Gentle, kind, and full of trust.

He prefers the relaxed relationship just now, where the two of them can talk and laugh side by side.

Just one more story to tell.

"Bai Chun." He raised his head and looked at the lead singer who was drinking water silently.

"I have something to tell you."

Bai Chun paused and sat calmly in front of him.

"it is good."

The state seemed to be ready to accept everything, even if Wen Yaofeng ordered him to retire immediately, he would not struggle any more.

Wen Yaofeng felt that this scene was a bit dazzling.

The Bai Chun he knew was definitely not such a decadent and docile person.

Bai Chun used to be like the smooth and sharp wind on the glacier, he would not endure anyone's humiliation and control.

Guilt and shame can literally destroy a person.

From the spirit to the personality, destroy them one by one without leaving any sympathy.

"I know what you're thinking." Wen Yaofeng took a deep breath and said, "I'm with you, you and ECHO, there are indeed many unfinished business."

"But we are comrades in arms now."

"Bai Chun, I trust you, and I am willing to hand over my back to you for protection."

He leaned forward slightly, wanting to get closer to him.

At this moment, words were completely insufficient to convey his complicated emotions.

Unknowingly, he instinctively released pheromone again.

Like a solid cork being pried up, the wine spilled into the air silently.

It's the emotional longing that can be attributed to the marked reaction, the two-way attraction that runs in the blood.

Wen Yaofeng has never wanted to talk to him so strongly.

He wanted to tell him that there are some things that we don't need to rush to solve.

I want to tell him that we can actually start as friends again, even if we only enjoy this game.

I don't want all your kindness to me to come from guilt.

Don't please me like this again.

Suddenly he couldn't say anything, but he longed for Bai Chun to understand.

Tequila rolled up in the dull tent like a fine mist, and suddenly touched another cool and delicate aroma of narcissus.

The two seem to be separated by the Myriad Leaf Wall again, circling left and right, anxiously testing.

In the end, they suddenly met again like wild beasts, and they touched each other cautiously, gently, and breathed lightly.

Taste and stop.

Bai Chun looked up at Wen Yaofeng and nodded solemnly.