Global Trial

The other few questions are not simple questions. None of them are multiple-choice questions, and they all need to fill in the answers by themselves. Cen Heng glanced at it and suddenly felt that his Sudoku is quite simple, because his Sudoku is obviously easy and lacks numbers. There are only five numbers missing in the most nine-square grid, and the one nine-square grid in the lower left corner is filled, which is very easy to choose.

Ninge's side is different.

Cen Heng glanced at the second question silently: the three switches outside the door correspond to the three indoor showers, and the showers can discharge water normally. When the switch is controlled outside the door, the indoor shower cannot be seen. Now only the door is allowed. Once, please confirm the corresponding relationship between the switch and the shower

Cen Heng only felt dizzy, completely out of ideas, and looked like what the hell was this.

Why is it so similar to the legendary interview questions for civil servants? Why, does the trial officer still have to take the public examination?

Moreover, it is certain that Ninge will have this kind of problem, isn't Ninge... a cat.

Cen Heng has always remembered the identity of the Ninge jumper, so these days, isn't it a schoolmaster who can't even compare with a cat?

Really miserable.

Cen Heng is very loveless, so he can only seriously reason about Sudoku.

After a while, he saw Ning Ge writing the answer under that question, and he was shocked. He actually solved it?

answer:

Turn on the first switch, turn it off after 1 minute, turn on the second switch, and then walk into the room.

The shower that is on corresponds to the second switch, the shower with water droplets on it corresponds to the first switch, and the remaining ones correspond to the third switch.

Cen Heng slowly typed a question mark, and suddenly felt that it made sense, this should be... the answer is correct.

Right, right...

He was lost in thought.

**

When Xia Mingdong pressed the button belonging to "Information creates brilliance", Ren Sheng felt his surroundings spinning, and the next second they came to a strange room.

As soon as he entered this room, Ren Cheng was on guard, nervous, for fear that five exiles would appear at any time and make a sneak attack on them.

Although their crime value is not high, and their flesh and blood are of little use in the eyes of the exile, but this can't stop the exile from being cold and wanting to eat anything when they are hungry.

Ren Sheng was ready to fight, as if he was facing an enemy, he took out all the props from his body, and they came to a colorful room.

Purple, red, and yellow are intertwined in three colors, which has the feeling of the bar in the past. A plush ball bounced to them, and the two fluorescent sticks stuck in the head kept waving. It said: "Hi, You are welcome to come here, I am the Nth little body of Trial Officer 91, after passing my test, you can get part of the news you want and get the opportunity to advance."

"Advanced?" Ren Sheng's pupils seemed to tremble, "What do you mean by advanced?"

Xia Mingdong lazily explained behind him: "It's from the primary room to the intermediate room, something similar, and... the trial officer 91, who hasn't appeared since we entered the level, finally appeared."

That's right, the trial officer.

Since they came in, they have never encountered a trial officer, making him think that there is no trial officer here, and no one has even told them who and which trial officer this small fragmented world belongs to.

Now they finally saw it. It turned out that the trial officer of this level was called 91. He had never shown his face. He made a fluffy ball and used it as a small body in the information room. It seemed that he made several of them.

Ren Sheng: "..."

It seemed that he had reached the blind spot of his knowledge again, he didn't taste anything, but he felt that Xia Mingdong understood a lot.

Xia Mingdong stood in front of the plush toy and smiled, moved his hand unceremoniously, went up and grabbed the top of the plush ball.

Ren Cheng vaguely heard himself gasping for air.

Xia Mingdong, this...

Ren Sheng was wondering if he should be ready to save someone or something else.

But after a while, he saw Xia Mingdong come back after plucking his hair and nothing happened, and looked at him strangely.

Xia Mingdong raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Ren Sheng choked out a sentence for a long time: "How dare you..."

He didn't finish, but Xia Mingdong immediately understood what Ren Sheng meant, and smiled: "A plush toy, why don't you dare? Besides, there is no trial rule that stipulates that the hair of the trial officer cannot be plucked, is there? ? As long as you have the ability, the trial officer's wool is up to you."

Ren Sheng: "..."

Yes, dreamer.

The plush ball jumped up and down twice, as if expressing his anger, before saying after a while: "You are Xia Mingdong?"

Xia Mingdong nodded: "You know me?"

Fluffy Ball: "Of course I know you, you... you are famous among our trial officers."

One can imagine not a good reputation.

But Xia Mingdong didn't care, he just said casually: "Okay, I'm already so famous, let me put some water on it."

"No, I have to follow the rules." The plush ball replied solemnly: "After passing my test, you can increase the level of the room you can enter, and you can also get some information, or choose the next room to enter."

Xia Mingdong: "What message?"

"About levels, about rooms, about links, but I won't reveal anything to you now."

Xia Mingdong was silent for a moment, then asked: "Can I check the location of other practitioners?"

"No, it's not allowed!" The plush ball firmly refused, "This is not allowed."

But who knew that after it finished speaking, Xia Mingdong immediately said thoughtfully: "It seems that it should be known through other methods."

Plush Ball: "..."

Damn, I guessed it right, this quick-thinking guy, no one would believe him if he hadn't lost ten trial officers in PK.

"Okay." Xia Mingdong looked resigned, "Then tell me about your own test, and everyone will solve it quickly."

As he spoke, he took out another nutritional supplement to supplement the brain power he had just consumed.

"Actually, the test is not difficult. You have several choices: you can take a nap and enjoy the dream I have prepared for you; or you can choose to answer the secret questions of the trial world; of course, you can also choose to sell what you know Trial officer's little secret; finally, I will give you a very generous choice, you can do a multiple-choice question, and you can pass if you choose the right one."

Xia Mingdong thought for a while, and asked seriously: "If I pass everything, can I get all the news from your side?"

The plush ball shook its body, as if it wanted to shake its head, "One test corresponds to one thing, that's the best it can be."

After Xia Mingdong heard it, he said without hesitation, "Okay, come on, let's start with the first one."

"Really?" Fluffy Ball looked at him suspiciously, "If you fail, you will be punished. Are you sure you want to participate?"

"Very sure." Xia Mingdong shrugged, "Isn't it just a few tests, come here casually, punishment doesn't matter."

The plush ball seemed to be the first time it encountered such a domineering tester, so it had to jump up and down, and the plush ball almost hit the ceiling.

Xia Mingdong lay carelessly on the ground, waiting to have a "sweet dream".

Ren Sheng was forced to have no choice but to accompany Xia Mingdong as a role similar to a carry, and all four of them would come.

**

When Xia Mingdong opened his eyes again, he found that he was standing in his own community, with people coming and going in the community, occasionally mixed with the sound of voices and cars.

He reached directly into his pants pocket and took out his phone.

The mobile phone can be used normally, and the time displayed is more than two years ago.

He pondered for a moment, and was about to go home when a barely audible meow came from his ear.

A black cat was lying weakly in the garden of the community, completely embarrassed.

The author has something to say:

The question refers to the Microsoft interview question, and I adapted it according to the principle~