Krypton Life Game [Unlimited]

After the electronic audio broadcast ended, a light green [-]-inch semi-transparent light screen appeared in front of the man with glasses at the same time.

His test number is No. 1.

The layout of the light screen is extremely simple, above is the sentence broadcast by the electronic voice just now, [Please enter the elevator self-inspection password in sequence according to the test number:]

Below is a rectangular input field and a confirmation key, as well as the number keys from 1 to 9 in sequence.

89

88

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The countdown number above the elevator is like the number on the old-fashioned LCD screen, straight and beating by the second.

"Don't you try to lose?" Seeing that the man with glasses was stunned and did not move, the white-collar girl reminded anxiously.Her voice was a little dry due to nervousness.

Everyone only has 15 seconds on average. If he continues to be in a daze like this, the time will run out.

"What to enter? There is not even a hint, how do I know what the password is?" The man with glasses stared at the light screen in front of him and covered his head, obviously under great pressure.

"The password should be a number." Zhang Chi looked at the number input keys on the screen, trying to contribute his thoughts, "Elevator number?"

"Could it be the date of the wedding banquet?" Xiao Pingtou asked.But he immediately realized that the information given in the secret room could not reveal the year and month of the wedding banquet, only the 'day'.

"Date?" The breath of the striped shirt became heavier and heavier, he gritted his teeth seeing the little time left, and subconsciously prepared to enter the date of the day they came in, [20210122], because his hands were shaking nervously, he put the penultimate digit more If you hit one, you can no longer lose the next 7.

"The password is eight digits!" He gasped.

"Numbers, dates, eight digits," the white-collar girl murmured and repeated, suddenly remembering Song Ci's birthday that was calculated based on the bride's birthday, "Could it be the bride's birthday?"

Everyone was enlightened, and hurriedly greeted Song Ci, "On the 3rd, do the math quickly, what is the date of the bride's birthday converted into the Gregorian calendar."

Bride's birthday?Song Ci endured the headache, tried hard to hear everyone's questions, and quickly began to convert, "October 1912, 10 at seven o'clock in the morning."

The man in glasses cleared the previous numbers, tremblingly clicked on the number pad in front of him, 1, 9, 1...

He had just entered three numbers when a red light suddenly flashed in the elevator.

Everyone raised their heads in panic, and an electronic tone sounded from the top of the elevator, [Player No. 1, the time is up, the password is wrong, and the sacrifice is automatically sacrificed as a wedding sacrifice. 】

A bloodless white hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere above the man in glasses, and that hand stretched down silently, revealing the red cuff.

Song Ci stared wide-eyed at the exquisite swastika pattern on the cuffs. This was clearly the cross-collar robe worn by the dead man upstairs!

[Let go of my bride, and I will take your lives! ] A sigh came from mid-air, the tone was gentle, but the content made people tremble with fear.

Before the words finished, the hand had already reached the top of the glasses man's head.

"Pfft!" The five slender and beautiful fingers poked into the man's skull in glasses like pinching tofu.

"Ah!!!!" The man with glasses twitched his limbs like an octopus, and was abruptly lifted to the top of the elevator by that hand, as if he had stepped into another dimension, and disappeared bit by bit.

Witnessing this appalling scene, everyone was so frightened that they could hardly even utter a sound.

"He was dragged back to the inn?" Zhang Chi stared at the place where the man with glasses disappeared at the top of the elevator, and asked uncertainly.

"I'm sure...you won't be able to survive in this situation?" The white-collar girl shivered and hugged herself, extremely desperate.

It is cruel to watch others suffer such extreme pain.

Seeing that the man with glasses was eliminated, Xiao Pingtou also panicked, "It's over, this time we are dead."

[Current remaining players: 5, winning players: 0. Player 2 has been eliminated, please enter the elevator self-check password for player 3. 】

The electronic voice continued to broadcast mechanically, rigid, indifferent, and emotionless.

At the same time, the pale green light screen moved ghostly in front of Song Ci, and the countdown paused at '70' above the elevator also started beating again.

69

68

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Time is pushing him step by step into the abyss of death.

The rest of the people looked at Song Ci with pale faces, but Song Ci stared straight at the projection screen in front of him, still not recovering from the shock of witnessing the man in glasses sacrifice.

"Senior, don't be in a daze, think of the password quickly. Eight digits!!!" Zhang Chi shouted anxiously, if it wasn't for the grating, he really wanted to grab Song Ci's shoulder and shake him to wake him up.

eight digits?

Song Ci rubbed her swollen and sore forehead, regained her senses after being called out by Zhang Chi, and quickly looked at the light screen in front of her.

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There are only two lines on the screen, [Please enter the elevator self-inspection password in sequence according to the test number:]

Below is the input area and the number keys from 1 to 9.

Where are the clues to the code hiding?

Song Ci stared at the light screen intently.

"It should be the bride's birthday, but the time came before the number 1 was finished." The white-collar girl quickly recounted their reasoning to Song Ci, and the person in front of them was their last hope.

Number 3 is so smart, if they can't answer it, then they must be finished.

Bride's birthday?wrong!That's not it.All the horoscopes of birth appear in the secret room. If the bride writes all the horoscopes of birth, it must be more than eight.

digital.

The order of test numbers.

If there are numbers related to the elevator, one is the elevator number, the other is the floor button, and the third is...

Song Ci looked around the elevator, bit her fingers hard, used pain stimulation to divert the interference of the headache, and quickly began to think.

The countdown number on the top of the head is beating every minute and every second, just like the countdown of life.Xiaopingtou had already knelt on the ground and begged God to worship Buddha.

"There are three seconds left." Zhang Chi was anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

Take a gamble!Song Ci took a deep breath, and decisively typed [93871462] into the input field.

The moment he pressed the confirm button, the countdown at the top of the elevator just paused at '60'.

The white-collar girl looked at the screen in confusion. This answer has nothing to do with the bride's birthday, does it?

The air seemed to be stagnant, Song Ci stared at the screen and silently clenched her right hand.

Xiaoping's Adam's apple slipped, and he swallowed anxiously.

Zhang Chi clutched his chest, his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to break through his chest cavity at any moment.

Everyone in the elevator became nervous and looked at the direction above Song Ci's head in fear. No one knew whether that nightmarish scene would happen again.

In the next second, the green light in the elevator flickered, and at the same time, the stereotyped electronic sound also appeared.

【Player No. 3, the password is correct.Reach the ending of "The Wedding Banquet" in the Chamber of Secrets No. 7 "Escape from Heaven".

Congratulations to player No. 3 for passing the hidden copy and becoming the first person to pass the novice exam "Wedding Banquet" in game area No. 233. 】

Song Ci's clenched fists suddenly relaxed, and she let out a long breath.

White-collar girl:! ! ! ! !

Crew & Chi:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

correct?Really correct? ? ?

Everyone was stunned for a while, and half a second later, they screamed ecstatically.

The light blue grating directly in front of Song Ci also quietly disappeared, and he stood up with his legs and feet moving.

"Password, what's the password?" Realizing that he was about to leave, the white-collar girl who was still trapped in the grating asked for help.

Her mind is blank now, she can't remember what number No. 3 entered just now.

"93871462." Song Ci pointed to the nine areas separated by the blue grating under his feet, speaking quickly, "Think of them as a numeric keyboard with nine grids, each grid can represent a number from 1 to 9. According to the original elevator The standing positions of the eight of us can correspond to exactly one number for each of the eight of us. Then match the prompt, 'Enter the elevator self-inspection password in the order of the player's test number'. Enter the location of each person in the order of our eight test numbers. The number represented by the area. It is the password to open the door."

Looking down on the entire elevator, the overall standing of the first eight people is,

plaid shirt big fat man

White-collar girls with short crew cut

zhang chi men's song porcelain glasses

That is to say, the man with glasses who got the test number 1 stands in the area representing the number 9, so the first digit of the password is 9.

The fat man with test number 2 stands in the area representing the number 3, and the second digit of the password is 3.

Song Ci, whose test number is 3, stands in the area representing the number 8, and the third digit of the password is 8.

By analogy, the eight-digit password should be 93871462.

Of course, this kind of inference is based on the direction they are facing when they are standing. There is also a very small possibility that the direction of the Jiugongge is positive in the direction of entering the elevator.But usually the more likely answer is chosen.

"Why do you think of the number Jiugongge?"

"Based on the word 'examination number' on the question stem, I remembered a few things. First, the eight-digit number happened to be the same as the number of our examination numbers, that is, the number of players who entered the No. 7 elevator.

Second, when we were in the secret room, the one-eyed old man deliberately asked us to sit in the order of the test numbers.

Third, when the elevator was just closed, it also deliberately mentioned [sit according to the test number]. This seat refers to the position we stood in the elevator at that time.

The above three points respectively let us pay attention to the three elements of "quantity", "order" and "position" of the test number.Coupled with the bright positioning prompts such as the number keys only having '1' to '9' and the raster division, I think this password is more likely, so I took a gamble. "

So it is!After figuring it out, it's so simple!The white-collar girl suddenly realized.

Xiao Pingtou was dumbfounded.

"Senior, you are amazing!" Zhang Chi said excitedly.

Song Ci shook her head in embarrassment. The basic design idea of ​​the game is balance and matching. Judging from the input time limit of only ten seconds, the answer to this question must be extremely simple, and it will not be a complicated question that requires a lot of reasoning or calculation.Therefore, what can confuse them can only be the thinking of solving problems.

One second, two seconds, Song Ci stared at the grating behind the big man and the elevator door in front of him.Oddly enough, the grating and door didn't seem to disappear at all.

"Senior, behind." Zhang Chi snickered and couldn't help calling him.

Song Ci turned her head, and the elevator wall behind her opened like a door!

Song Ci: ……………

This broken system, why doesn't it open the door to the sky?

The mist outside the door made it difficult to see anything clearly.

He didn't dare to look down at all, stood at the door for two seconds, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the elevator stiffly.

As soon as he stepped out, thick fog engulfed him, black and white staggered, time and space were reversed, and the dark and gloomy scenery changed suddenly. In the blink of an eye, he was already standing in a bright and spacious hall.

Finally out of the haunted room!Song Ci felt relieved and sat down on the floor.There's no way, he's still terribly limp at the moment.

He secretly looked around while wiping his sweaty hands.

There is a square space in front of you.

Above the head is a high algae well with colorful patterns and gorgeous patterns.Below the algae well are decorated with four colorful glazed bells, and the hearts of the bells are four exquisitely carved golden dragons.

The huge black bookshelves that reach the ceiling are placed in an orderly manner on all sides. As far as the eye can see, all the bookshelves are filled to the brim. The collection of books is vast and the scene is spectacular.

What is even more peculiar is that from the floor to the four walls to the ceiling of this library, it is all crystal clear red glaze.

Flowing clouds and dripping colors, the beauty is like a dream.

Through the translucent wall, you can see that there are countless such glazed spaces floating outside.

They are evenly spaced up, down, left, and right, and arranged neatly, forming a huge colorful glass matrix.

This majestic matrix is ​​so vast that it is shocking. At a glance, there is no end in sight.

There are many bookshelves all around, and it is quiet, except for Song Ci, there is no one.

It was eerily quiet.

"Is anyone there?" Song Ci asked tentatively.His voice hit the walls and echoed countless times.

A pink pigeon circled down, fluttered its wings, landed on the shelf partition closest to Song Ci, and stared at him condescendingly.

Its feathers are all pink, except for a heart-shaped white down feather on its chest.

The color of dead Barbie powder made Song Ci's arms feel uncomfortable goosebumps.

Pink pigeons are a little bigger than ordinary pigeons, especially the chest, which is almost two rounds fatter, making the whole body round.Coupled with the pair of round black eyes with inorganic texture, and the proportion close to the middle of the body, it looks like a Q version.

What's even more funny is that it actually wears a miniature black top hat crookedly on top of its head, matching it with a small butterfly-shaped bow tie adorned with white down feathers. The details are meticulous.

For a while, Song Ci didn't know how to complain about the pigeon's aesthetics.

[Player No. 233 Song Ci in game area No. 3, congratulations on leaving the novice secret room. 】The eyes of the dove with its wings folded turned yellow, and it suddenly opened its mouth.

If you look closely, you will find that its feathers are actually thin metal sheets, and its eyes are also black screens, lifeless and lifeless.

It should be a robotic pigeon.

Judging from the content of the words, it seems to want to express welcome or congratulations.But its paralyzed face clearly shows that this is a standard formulaic robot program, routine, without any sincerity at all.

[I am administrator 3344. 】

Pigeon's tone was mechanical and rigid, exactly the same as the electronic voice in the elevator just now.

[Welcome to the Death Library. 】

At the same time, in another corner of the world, the news that someone successfully left the secret room of the wedding banquet on the fourth night was being pushed out rapidly.

The author has something to say:

3344[Confidence]: I have a good aesthetic (≧▽≦)/Your aesthetic is amazing!

Song Ci: ……………