Wearing cannon fodder makes the master collapse

Ye Lingjiang's eyes froze, and something about "flame" immediately came to mind.

For example, the box, and the lines that appeared on the murals in the tomb.

If it wasn't for the special liking for this pattern and designing it many times, it should be something very important.

"Just now I have been focusing on the books and shelves. Could the mechanism be on these lamps?" After all, they are most related to "fire".

Ye Lingjiang counted, there were 24 candles in total, with the same silver base and white wax body, the only difference was their degree of burning.

Some seem to have been burned for a long time, with only a small piece left, some seem to be newly placed, and there is a whole one, with only a little bit of wax flowing down, solidified on the bottom of the plate, like white jade.

24, corresponding to English letters, the order is from short to long, then the key word is

nature

They are six, nine, eighteen, five.

They didn't know what to do, they just watched Ye Lingjiang fiddle with it.

He tried it, and it turns out that each candle chassis can be rotated, but the question arises, whether turning left or right will cause any harm.

organ on the left

The last sentence was a lie

That being the case, then maybe

He tried to turn the sixth-length candle base to the right, and felt it. There was no change in the surroundings, and no mechanism was touched. At least for now, it seemed that there was no danger. Then he moved the corresponding candle bases in alphabetical order, four After setting it down, the candlelight suddenly went out, and all the bookshelves moved, changing positions with each other, and changing positions again, from one row after another to a triangle close together, enclosing people in.

Afraid of any danger, Chu Yunchuan subconsciously quickly pulled Ye Lingjiang over, but was locked in the same three bookshelves. Ye Lingjiang bumped into his arms, smelling the special unknown aura on him, and suddenly moved away a little.

Feng Lianing and Chang Xiang were respectively locked in the other two spaces surrounded by bookshelves. Those bookshelves seemed to be completely connected together, with no way out. There is no way out.

This place is neither real nor imaginary, it’s really hard to understand, if it’s just an ordinary facility, what is the first level that makes people lose their sight and hearing?

"Wrong." Ye Lingjiang thought for a long time in his heart. What steps are wrong? Is it not from short to long, but from long to short, or the key word is not flame, but something else?

No, if it is wrong, why did it not trigger the mechanism at the first turn, but four times? Well, it is very likely to be right, but there is still a follow-up mystery.

"It's over, uncle, where are you?"

Changxiang, who was in the dark again, was locked in a small space, and the whole person was going crazy. The densely packed books looked extremely strange, and he seemed to be able to feel a pair of books staring at him from the gaps between them. eyes, he pushed aside vigorously, but the bookshelf was as tough as growing out of the ground, motionless.

"I'm not far from you, you should settle down, don't let yourself get confused and lose your footing."

Feng Lianing turned around and took a look around with light steps, but there were some obstacles in the formation, so she was sure there was no danger.

Ye Lingjiang realized that they were not too far away but not too close, but they were separated by a lot of bookshelves, and their speech was a little vague, so he heard Chang Xiang screaming there, probably quite frightened.

"This is probably another puzzle." Ye Lingjiang said to Chu Yunchuan, "The mechanism that I turned four times to trigger is not wrong, but right. There should be other mechanisms here."

He turned his head and looked for books on those shelves, but everything he saw was blank, and he couldn't know anything.

Maybe there is always a book that has content to read.

As he thought about it, he took out one book after another, and stuffed it back in one book after another.

Why is it that he can't see anything?

It would be much easier if he could see what Chang Xiang could see.

"Why do you understand those characters you have never seen before?" Chu Yunchuan asked suddenly.

Ye Lingjiang's palm shrank suddenly, and he squeezed the book tightly.

What he was talking about were the small levels mixed in the stand-alone game, the small puzzles mixed in by English.

He was only "17 years old", how could he know the "ancient text" that even Chu Yunchuan Feng Lianing didn't know?

He made up his expression, settled his emotions, then turned around to look at him with a smile, and made up a few random things, "Somewhere, I seem to have seen it before, and I can understand the meaning at a glance. Could it be me?" Natural talent is really strange and strange.”

He said happily, and when he saw Chu Yunchuan's expression that looked past him, he knew that he was talking for nothing, and felt that his acting skills were extremely poor.

"The Fire Emblem is the most important thing. This is the third time I have met it. Don't you know what it is or think about it again"

Ye Lingjiang planned to help Chu Yunchuan think of some clues. After all, he is the protagonist of this game. This pattern is likely to be most related to him, and it is also the key point. Maybe he can know a lot if he knows the origin.

But Chu Yunchuan was even more puzzled when he heard it, "the third time"

Oops, he forgot that Chu Yunchuan didn't know about that box

Hidden behind the painting of seeing things and thinking about people, most of the objects placed there are also admiration for Chu Yunchuan, so you can't tell him, it's best to wait for yourself to confirm before making plans.

"That's right, the first time was in Shenling, the second time was in Yingzhou Dream, and the third time was here." He made up another sentence.

Chu Yunchuan seemed to be thinking about his words seriously, but he didn't refute him.

"I haven't seen such a pattern in the past hundred years," he also said, taking out a book at random, but did not open it, staring at the cover with a little confusion, "but, there is indeed something familiar. Feeling, what does it represent, maybe you have to solve the mystery and find out the owner of the restaurant.”

Indeed, it should have something to do with the boss here.

He flipped through a few pages, and it was still the same as what he had seen before. Each book had the same picture, a part of the appearance here, the bookshelf, the lamp, the wall.

Ye Lingjiang also read it several times, and also read a lot of books. If there is nothing, there is nothing. If you stare at it for a long time, you won’t get something out of nothing, but he almost read it all, and suddenly stopped, and said to Chu Yunchuan, "you read the book. What's the backside?"

It was rare for Chu Yunchuan to listen to his words in turn, and turned the book over.

"This is" can be heard from his tone, and he seems very surprised.

His eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through something.

"what is"

"key."

"What?" He didn't hear clearly.

"The key to leaving this place."

"You mean, there are hints" He hurriedly moved forward, but still couldn't see anything.

"This book was originally here, and the key pattern on it refers to a certain place," Chu Yunchuan stuffed it back, and the key pointed to the corresponding book on the opposite side, and he pulled out that book again, which also had The pattern pointed to another shelf. When the books pointed to by the key pattern were taken down one by one, a book suddenly fell from the dark place on the top and hit them in front of them. Underfoot, "Serial riddle."

They squatted down at the same time, ready to pick up the distinctive red book, but their hands were clasped together.

Chu Yunchuan's hand on the back of his hand was a little cold. This feeling was extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember it all at once.Ye Lingjiang quickly withdrew his hand, gave it to the respected master, stood up, and watched together beside him.

He can see the contents of this book.

"Congratulations for solving my mystery, it's your honor."

what a mess

Before there was any reaction, the shelf on the side moved out of a gap.

"It's done"

Ye Lingjiang shouted excitedly, and immediately prepared to go to Feng Lianing and Chang Xiang to tell them how to do it, but after going out, it was no longer where he was just now.

Chu Yunchuan looked at the scene in front of him with a dignified expression.

There were no other bookshelves outside for a long time, and there was no sign of Feng Lianing and Chang Xiang. After the 24 candles that had been extinguished, the shortest one suddenly lit up.

On the wall it reflects, there are some faint patterns.

Those patterns are obscure, or they have nothing to do with it. Fortunately, there is an extra line of words on it, so they can understand the meaning after a few clicks.

"When the candle goes out, the person goes out."

Ye Lingjiang got closer, and he was sure that these four words were correct.

What does it mean to say that there is no fear of life?

"What should I do, Brother Feng and they are in danger?" After understanding the meaning, he expressed worry.

Chu Yunchuan said, "Look for clues."

Ye Lingjiang nodded, and then carefully observed the patterns on the wall, but they were not a coherent picture or anything else, but just a few different and weird patterns put together. If a pattern represents a meaning, then it is necessary to solve it. what they mean.

The candle that had already burned to the end had only a thin section left, and it was about to run out of oil. Ye Lingjiang felt anxious, and found that there were many patterns on the wall behind the other extinguished lamps. He hurriedly looked along, as if he had touched something sharp, he felt a pain in his palm, and he withdrew his hand all of a sudden.

Ye Lingjiang let out a low cry, and found that a crack had been cut on his hand. After a while, blood gushed out from it, wrapping around his wrist like a red thread.

just a small injury

Before he had time to think, he ignored the pain and continued to search for the beginning of the puzzle.

Chu Yunchuan originally raised his hand to hold his hand to have a look, seeing his nervous back and forth searching movements, but slowly lowered his hand.

"You care about him so much?" The person behind him suddenly asked quietly.

"What?" Ye Lingjiang couldn't understand what he meant for a moment, turned his head, and saw him standing in the darkness, with some evil eyes.

"Mr. Guixu, Feng Lianing," Chu Yunchuan repeated again, "You care about him so much"

The author has something to say, Chu Yunchuan, I have never seen you looking for me in such a hurry

Ye Lingjiang, you fucking never disappeared