Thriller Paradise

Five Road Shadows went up the **** along the stone road. In less than a minute, they had ran a distance of nearly three hundred meters and came to the top of Xiaopo. .

Standing here and looking forward, you can see a gray wasteland.

Above the wasteland, stands a set of tapered spires. The spires are densely clustered together in a neat arrangement, like a bundle of bamboo shoots that are tied together.

"The pile of things is the roof of the temple of faith." Feng explained that "90% of the building is buried underground, we have to find an entrance as soon as possible." He said as he leaned forward, "actually If you can't find it, use force to open the gap."

"Well, it's not too late, let's go." Hongjun answered.

"When you get there, you will find it separately."

The five people exchanged a few words and then moved on again. This time they are down the slope, rushing faster, a few hundred meters away from the blink of an eye. But when they came to the side of the tower, they accidentally found... the entrance was very easy to find. At each spire, there is a movable door (skylight) that can be seen as soon as it is approached.

"Would you like to enter one?" The track looked at the teammates with a questioning look.

"There is no time to pick one by one now..." Feng Shu said, he has walked to the spire near him and opened the activity door above. "I will go down first, if there is any trap." I can also evade with the ability to use air."

Of course, I don’t know if I’m going to say it...

While he was saying this, he had already smashed a stone and threw it into the entrance.

啪嗒——

The sound of Shizi’s landing quickly returned, and it seems that the space inside is not very deep.

"Oh? It seems that it is not the kind of design that goes through to the end..." Feng Shou said while he took out the [composite anti-gravity catapult].

He skillfully turned on the light and illumined the door. The four teammates also came to see him beside him...

The five people directly saw the walls and the ground inside the building by the light of the catapult.

"What is this? Attic?" asked Tianma.

"Who knows..." Hongjun said, "It is a good thing for us anyway, at least not to worry about falling to death."

As they spoke, they stopped taking a half step forward. I saw him with one hand and then jumped into the entrance.

Two seconds later, I felt that my brother had landed in the space inside the temple, and the system also prompted the system: [The current task has been completed].

The first reaction to this moment, not to look at the taskbar, is to use a light to sweep around and search for traps and monsters.

After confirming that there was no danger in the four weeks, he immediately raised his head and shouted: "Come on!"

With the shouts, the four people above heard the news and they jumped into the entrance and fell.

In the end, the five people collectively touched the ground and heard the system prompts.

At the moment, there are 40 seconds left from the mission deadline...

"Call... If we didn't go near, I am afraid that the group will be destroyed on the first mainline mission?" The track looked at the task that was ticked off in the game menu, and he took a long breath.

"That may not be the case." Wastewood is uncle, "If you go around the road... maybe we will not meet the rubbing hand."

"Oh! Right..." The traces looked slightly different, and I couldn’t help but look at the seal. "Block the Lord, can you explain now... The game between you and the Rubik's hand?"

"Ah... Actually... very simple." The seal was still sweeping around with the light on the catapult. It was a waste of time.

"Don't sell off." Hong said, "The kind of screaming desire on your face has already betrayed you."

"Oh... well, okay..." Feng did not smile and replied, "But I better start from the beginning..."

In the next few minutes, he felt that he had told him about the glorious deeds of his own swamp, the fight against the spirit, the hero to save the "beauty", and the intelligence of the anger. The ingredients of the vinegar and the vinegar need not be said...

In short, after this description, I finally talked about the part of him and the thumb of the rubbing hand...

"After talking with the stupid [哔-] three or five sentences, I will see it through." Feng Shou began to explain with the tone of the sorrow, strong words (swearing words), "First, guess the boxing The project itself is very suspicious... This is not a chess game, it is purely technical to win; it is not a card game, luck and technology are equal... This is his awkward guess! The name itself has a 'guess' word! Luck Does the composition account for more than 70%?" He turned and took a few steps. "The other side is using the rules of five innings and three wins to make a guessing test." It’s like saying 'I have special guessing skills'.”

"Oh... I thought about this too." Hong Yi sighed. "Unfortunately... I always thought that it would make a fuss about rules or tactics. I didn't expect it... it relied on some hidden ability."

"At first I thought about it too, but in order to be on the safe side, I asked the thumb of the rubbing hand." Feng Jie did not know, "I asked it... 'The four of them are comparing with you one by one?" He smiled. "And it confessed smugly... From that moment on, I decided that the thumb must be cheating with some kind of 'ability'."

"Ha?" The traces were heard here, and the mind couldn’t keep up. "Hey...the span between the problem and the conclusion is too big..."

"Well... I can understand what he meant." Waste Chai took the lead. "The steps of the mad brother's reasoning should be like this... Since the four of us are fighting one by one, the order of appearance is naturally first and foremost. In case of accident, the good-natured Hongjun will be arranged to play at the end. With Hongzhi’s ingenuity, after watching the entire three matchups, there is no reason not to see the trick of the Rubik's hand unless..."

Hongjun took the opportunity to say: "Unless the other party does not rely on rules or tactical means to win."

The track department also understood this time, and said: "So... the conclusion is that the thumb of the print has some ability to win when guessing?"

"Ha ha ha..." Feng Chou applauded, "very good, the so-called three stinkers, the top Zhuge Liang."

"You can be a bit stinky and shameless..." Hongjun replied.

"I am right, I can't compare the character of the prime minister." Feng did not feel serious and nodded.

"The meaning of the words... Can you compare with wisdom?" The trace of the mouth twitched.

I feel that my brother ignored the other person’s spit and brought the topic back on track. He continued: “In short, it has been confirmed that the rubbing hand is using the 'ability' to guess the fist, then the matter is easy. Because I also have one Kind of ability to predict the opponent's actions in an instant."

What he said at the moment is, of course, his "zero-day calculus".

"In fact, what I really care about is not guessing the fist itself... but the setting of the 'guess boxing field'." Feng did not know, "You have also noticed it? In that field, our combat ability has been greatly suppressed, almost It has become the same state as ordinary people."

"Yeah." Tianma took the lead, "otherwise I used the meteor fist to kill the big hand, and guess what punch."

"Yes, that field is the most terrible." Feng does not know, "This is a strong hand on the magic island. As a guard, it is natural to have the means to suppress those prisoners. Obviously... The strength of the Indian hand is not enough. If I have not guessed wrong, the four guards, including the rubbing hand, are not using their own power, but some special kind of 'giving'. Ability." He paused and his eyes changed slightly. "After previous tests... I completely confirmed this assumption."

"Test? What test?" asked the track.

Feng Buddhism replied with a natural tone: "It is the last game between me and the rubbing hand."

As soon as this statement came out, the Hongjun standing next to it took a breath of cold air...

Only those who follow the thoughts of the brothers can understand how terrible this guy is...

Ten minutes ago, when everyone thought that the act of “killing and killing” was the second episode of the intermittent surname, he knew very well... it was just a crazy show. Behind this show is still the judgment and reasonable action of the surname.

"From the results, the 'absolute rules' in the field of guessing fists can't be resisted by the rubbing hands." Feng said, "This proves that the field is not its own power."

"Oh... no wonder the final action of the rubbing hand is so strange." The tracker said, "It turns out that it knows that it has lost, but it is unable to terminate the game, so it will be like that."

"Well, that's right..." Feng Shuai answered. "According to my observation, there are four absolute rules in the field of guessing." He raised his right hand and extended four fingers. "First, before the winner, No one can leave the field; second, only the winner of the previous game agrees to terminate the test, the field will be lifted; and third, the challenger...that is, we... decide when each game begins; Fourth, the punishment and rewards of both winners and losers can be negotiated in advance, and the default punishment... is to be extended to the ground and become a silhouette."

When he said this, he put down his hand: "The above four are relatively fair, and the absolute rule that the thumb of the rubbing can't defy. Of course, as the initiator of the field of guessing, there are indeed some special ones that are beneficial to it. Rules, such as... After entering the field, the challenger's combat strength will be limited, forcing him to participate in the guessing."

"I still didn't understand." Tianma suddenly interrupted. "After talking for a long time, how did you win him?" He asked with a big eyes. "He can predict what you are going, and you can predict him." What is the situation, isn't that the same condition?"

"Yes..." Traces also said, "Is this the core issue?"

"Ha?" I couldn't help but replied with incompetence. "What? This is the simplest part." He snorted. "After my temptation, the ability of the rubbing hand is just... In the moment before you punch, you have an insight into the thoughts in your mind." He snorted, "Oh... theoretically, there are at least three ways to win it, and in the previous game, I used it. Two."

"Just kidding..." Uncle Chai picked up the sunglasses and said with a look of surprise.

"First talk about the lowest success rate." Feng Jie did not hesitate to pick up the road, "that is... at the moment of guessing the fist, I don't want anything, keep a blank in my mind, instinctively pull out a gesture."

"Cut ~ I thought what you want to say? This is also ah?"

"In fact, this is very difficult." Feng did not know, "If you don't believe, you can try it... Most people will pick out the claws like chicken claws, and then they will be counted as cloth."

"Well... using this method, you can really seal the ability of the rubbing hand." Hongjun said, "But, instinctively gestures, it is almost impossible to get 'scissors', this is an obvious weakness. ”

"Yes, at most two innings, the other party will see through this loophole, and then continue to 'cloth' to deal with it." Feng does not know, "Further, even the first two rounds... are pure luck. So... ...I didn't use this method."

He felt paused for a few seconds, licked his lips and said: "So... and the second method, there is nothing to say. It is to use my ability to confront each other's abilities." I scratched my head. "I will not explain in detail about my ability. You only need to know that my means are superior to the Rubik's hand in countless times..."

What he said is the fact that the ability of the rubbing hand is only able to see the thoughts flashed in the other side of the brain before the guessing of the fist; and the zero-day calculus can figure out everything...

"Oh... I have to say that its ability is too slow, the reaction is too slow, and the action is slower if it is still..." Feng Sigh sighed. "So... only in the first few rounds. I relied on my ability to win the thumb of the rubbing, and in the process to analyze what the other's ability is."

"Oh, don't smug there." Hong said, "The third way? Is that irrelevant to your ability?"

"Of course, this is not a single-player script. How can the system design a guard that only one person can solve?" Feng Wei smiled and said, "There is still a way, no matter what ability, everyone is You can use it to overcome the rubbing hand, that is..."

The four people who are listening are showing curiosity.

"Cognitive distortion." Feng Shou uttered a strange vocabulary.

"What's the matter?" The face of the sky is full of "unclear".

"It's like this..." Feng Shou said, clenching his fist and raising his hand, "Stone!" When he said this, he came out with his hand, but his gesture was scissors.

"Oh..." The track looked at it for two seconds. "Is it really okay? Isn't that self-deception?"

"If you deceive yourself, you will fail... because what you think in your mind will still be scissors." Feng does not know, "and the cognitive distortion is different. I think of the stone in my head, but the scissors are made in my hand. This technique needs to overthrow the deep-rooted concept in his mind in a short period of time. It is not so much a 'deception' as it is 'believe'. The explanation is indeed a bit complicated... However, if you are proficient, you can do this..." He said, raised his hand again, "stones, scissors, cloth, stones, scissors, cloth..." His mouth was on the high-speed, his hands were changing, but the gestures he made and the hand he read in his mouth. It is different. When he reads the stone, he makes scissors on his hands, he makes cloth when he reads scissors, and he makes stones when he reads cloth...

"This is what he [哔-] is also available to everyone?" The traces spit out, "Is it only you can use it?"

"No, you can do it, it just takes time." Feng Jie spread his hands. "In fact, the system has given us this time... Don't forget, how long each round of guessing is determined by the player. He paused and said again, "Take a step back, even if you are really unfamiliar, it doesn't matter, because the basic behavior pattern of the rubbing hand is the same, as long as you think about it in the moment of punching, it will definitely There will be corresponding gestures to suppress you. So... you just have to control your time and try to make mistakes and win."

The words are here, and the explanation is almost the same.

The system prompts seem to be interested in waiting for them to finish, until the moment it rings: [The main line task has been updated]

In the taskbar, the new main line has appeared: [After reaching the altar at the bottom of the Faith Temple within three hours, players who have not arrived within the time limit will be obliterated] (To be continued.)