Chapter 146
Chapter 146
There are three levels of underground wolf tombs.
A young man was jumping on the plum blossom pile with great concentration. He was agile and nimble, like a leopard. However, accidents always happen unexpectedly.
Or maybe it was destined.
The next landing point is a plum blossom pile on the side and rear.
But at this moment, three daggers shot from different directions.
Suddenly, Shen He slipped and lost his balance, falling off the plum blossom pile into the water.
In an instant, his body was surrounded by cold lake water, and his clothes were quickly soaked by the water, sticking tightly to his body.
"Tough luck."
Shen He climbed out of the water.
Failed again.
Still couldn't break one minute.
"It still doesn't work."
Shen He shook his head for a while.
"Is this...difficulty level 5?"
Banxia Qingcheng's voice rang out.
Shen He only noticed it at this time.
Banxia Qingcheng had been standing not far away since she didn't know when.
He had just focused all his attention on the plum blossom pile.
I simply don't have the energy to pay attention to anything else.
"Yes, it's too difficult. I can't get through it at all."
Shen He said somewhat dejectedly.
"It would be strange if you could get through. Difficulty 5 requires you to develop extreme vision to successfully challenge it." Banxia Qingcheng said casually.
Extreme Vision?!
A term I've never heard of before.
Shen He immediately asked like a dry sponge, eager to learn.
Although, Shen He had already guessed it roughly.
This "extreme vision" is probably related to the second level of flow.
But we still have to keep asking.
Shen He has always had a strong thirst for knowledge.
Don't get it wrong.
This knowledge is very serious knowledge.
Not that messy stuff.
"Don't you know this? Extreme vision is something that appears after the flow mind is developed to a certain stage."
"In the extreme vision, you can clearly feel that time seems to be slowed down countless times. Every movement is in slow motion, but the mind can function normally."
"...Don't keep asking. I just heard about it."
“Looking across the entire wilderness, the number of people who have mastered something like extreme vision is no more than 10,000.” Banxia Qingcheng said with certainty.
"That's it."
After hearing this, Shen He fell into deep thought.
There is no doubt that this is a way to increase combat effectiveness, but it does not seem simple.
Or so to speak.
Compared to the increase in value.
This kind of improvement in operational skills is many times more difficult.
"Let's get ready. The opening time of Alcatraz should be approaching soon."
Banxia Qingcheng reminded Shen He.
The opening hours of Alcatraz are only 15 minutes in total.
If you don’t use this half hour, you’ll have to use it next month.
Shen He then took out an invitation letter.
There are less than three minutes left to send the invitation.
"Prepare."
Shen He took a deep breath and said.
When the countdown ends.
In the invitation letter in Shen He's hand.
Suddenly a black light shot out.
The black light hit the ground, instantly stirring up a cloud of dust.
As the dust gradually settled, a huge demonic gate slowly rose from the ground.
This door exudes an evil aura, as if it is the entrance to hell. The door is engraved with strange runes and patterns, flashing a dark red light, which makes people shudder.
A strong dark energy permeated around the Demon Gate, distorting the surrounding space and making people feel an invisible pressure. Deep roars came from inside the gate, as if countless demons were waiting to be released behind the gate.
As the demon gate rose, the temperature around it dropped sharply, and a cold breath hit them. The wind also became stronger, whistling across the open space, making an eerie sound.
"It's still so noisy."
Shen He looked at the Demon Gate in front of him.
"Ding, please enter within 15 minutes, otherwise you will be deemed to have given up this opportunity."
The system's prompt sound rang in the ears of Shen He and Banxia Qingcheng.
Urging the two to get in quickly.
"Let's go in."
Shen He stretched out a hand towards Banxia Qingcheng somewhat awkwardly.
Banxia Qingcheng doesn't seem to have any psychological burden.
He held Shen He's hand naturally.
Together, they walked towards the Devil's Gate.
"Welcome to Alcatraz Island. Have a pleasant journey."
The voice of the system sounded in Shen He's ears.
When Shen He opened his eyes.
He found himself and Banxia Qingcheng on Devil's Island.
Something seems to be wrong this time.
There were people all around.
"That's not right, be careful."
Shen He whispered a reminder in Banxia Qingcheng's ear.
Shen He remembered the last time he came to Devil's Island.
All of them landed randomly in various places on Alcatraz Island.
Why are they all together this time?
There is a problem, there must be a problem.
Shen He was puzzled, but his confusion was soon explained by a system prompt.
Let him know why so many people landed in this place.
"Ding, welcome to the 1000-player game. From now on, no two teams can talk. Both parties will be told a number. If either party guesses the other's number correctly, they will win the game and advance to the next round. The final winner will receive points each."
“The detailed rules are as follows.”
"Rule 1: The numbers told to both parties must be consecutive positive integers."
"Rule 2: Every minute, one of the people can make a guess, or both of them can remain silent."
"Rule 3: You only have one chance to guess. If you guess correctly, you succeed. If you guess incorrectly, you fail and are eliminated."
The system's voice rang in the ears of Shen He and Banxia Qingcheng.
At this time, both of them had lost the ability to communicate.
Shen He felt that he was tightly bound to the spot and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
It was as if a spell had been cast to freeze him.
Moreover, even the vision became extremely blurry.
There was a blurry mosaic before my eyes.
"Ding, your number is 12."
How to do it?
Shen He's brain was working fast.
Just make a random guess and bet on a 50% probability?
According to Rule 11, the consecutive positive integers, Banxia Qingcheng’s number is either 13 or .
No matter which one you guess, there is a 50% chance of guessing it right.
Is this a level that relies on luck?
"wrong!"
"11 and 13... I know!"
Shen He suddenly realized something.
This is not a gamble of luck, 50% will advance to the next round.
There is a 100% correct way to guess!
He had already thought of it, but he was afraid that Banxia Qingcheng on the opposite side had not thought of it and was instead thinking of taking a gamble with a 50% probability.
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