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Tong Zhuo suddenly became interested: "How to say?"

Luo Xun said: "At first, I felt that the number twelve seemed to appear repeatedly. Obviously there are only eleven players left, but other things are still configured with twelve, such as twelve rooms. Twelve lottery cards, there are twelve seats and twelve portions of food when eating, we are missing one player, the cat shopkeeper knows, even if we have to make twelve copies, then the number twelve must have its meaning."

Tong Zhuo also remembered a detail: "So, when changing the room card, there is obviously no player No. [-], but the process still has to wait for this player's card changing time to pass before it's the next player's turn."

Luo Xun took it for granted, the next player Tong Zhuo mentioned was him.

He changed numbers with Shen Jing, and he became player seven. Every time he has to wait twice as long, because the shopkeeper Mao has to go through the whole process. After player five is over, he calls player six to get it. Room card, and even urged twice in a decent manner.

The cat shopkeeper would call Luo Xun after the 1 minute that player No. [-] had changed. It wasn't that he couldn't afford to wait for this time, but he was a little panicked.

Thinking about it now, this might be the hint the game gave them.

"So what's the meaning of twelve?" Tong Zhuo asked.

"I think another key point is the time, the room card is exchanged every two hours, and the time is different for each room... Uh, I'm just guessing, and I'm not sure if it's right, don't look at me like that... "

Being looked at by Tong Zhuo with bright eyes, Luo Xun suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

This little prince, if you go on like this, you will collapse...

"Well, so what?"

Tong Zhuo didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior at all, after all, he was always like this.

Those who think that he is cold and indifferent and should not be entered by strangers are just wishful thinking.

Shen Jing looked at the two of them from a distance, with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak.

"According to every two hours, 24 hours a day can be divided into twelve parts. According to the ancient timekeeping law, it is twelve o'clock. In addition to the time in each player's room, there should be a time difference of two hours and two hours. In this way The implication is more obvious, player 1 corresponds to 23:1 to 2:[-] am, player [-] corresponds to [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, and so on.”

"What does it correspond to?" Tong Zhuo asked.

Luo Xun paused, and replied: "It corresponds to the time when the player should go out."

Tong Zhuo suddenly realized: "You mean, as long as the player goes out at the time when they should go out, the rule that the monster's heart will only drop one piece will be broken."

Luo Xun nodded: "That's right, and I guess, as long as you can get 12 yuan of monster hearts and let twelve players corresponding to different time periods put them into the lucky cat, the sky will be bright."

Tong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and took out his number plate from his pocket: "I am... NO.12."

Luo Xun: "corresponds to 21 o'clock to 23 o'clock, luck is very good, it happens to be the next game."

If Tong Zhuo had better luck, and the number he got was a few numbers ahead, and he played in the last game, the game would have ended.

But number 12 is already very good. Even if they still have no idea how to clear the level, Tong Zhuo can get multiple monster hearts in the next game and end the game.

Tong Zhuo didn't think so.

It can be seen from his early return from this game that he has become accustomed to the rule of only getting one monster heart, and turned back directly after getting the first monster heart.

If Luo Xun didn't discover the trap, he might miss the only chance to get multiple monster hearts, and all other players except him might be lost in this game.

Thinking of this, Tong Zhuo's face turned pale, and his breathing became a little short.

He hadn't encountered such a tragic situation for a long, long time. Most of the players in the high-level field had props to protect themselves, which was qualitatively different from the low-level players who could only sit and wait for death.

so far so good……

Tong Zhuo took a deep look at Luo Xun.

Luo Xun was flustered by him, and quickly added: "It's all speculation, there are not enough clues, and I can't guarantee that it will be useful."

Tong Zhuo said, "I think your guess is correct."

Luo Xun: "Oh?"

Tong Zhuo: "Intuition."

Luo Xun: "Uh..."

Tong Zhuo emphasized: "This is the intuition of an S-level player."

Luo Xun bought it now: "Well, it sounds very reliable."

However, s-level players?

Luo Xun untimely became interested in Tong Zhuo's words.

Because players like Tong Zhuo are generally called "double-s players" in the forums, but Tong Zhuo's claim is not like this, maybe it's just a mouth addiction, but I always feel that there is something hidden...

Luo Xun hesitated for a while, but did not ask.

But he thought of another way, secretly took out the guiding mirror, and opened the live broadcast room.

Compared with the enthusiasm of talking about gossip, the audience in the live broadcast room will definitely do their part.

Sure enough, the phrase "the intuition of an S-level player" sparked a wave of discussion.

"Ah this..."

"Know everything"

"Things are right and people are wrong"

"True S-level players don't need S-level teams"

"Stop conspiracy theories, people just say it casually"

"The little prince in Wanhun's contribution list can't even get his name, it's normal to be disliked"

"The contribution list can't explain the problem, there is too much room for manipulation"

"One thing to say, Wan Hun, that is, the Yang God, was so interesting when he was still there, but now hehe"

"S-level players are enough, what double-s do you want, support the little prince to kick ten thousand souls"

Luo Xun browsed secretly for a while, and the content of the barrage really confirmed many of his guesses.

It seems that Tong Zhuo's situation in the team is not good.

In fact, Luo Xun felt a little bit when Tong Zhuo appeared on the stage. At that time, Tong Zhuo claimed to be selecting talented second-generation players for the team, but this kind of simple job can be done by any old player, and there is no need to send him like this. elite.

After all, the appearance of double s players in low-level games can already explain a lot of problems.

"Ah, but, if it's just the two of us, the time might be a bit tight." Tong Zhuo suddenly remembered something: "The number of monsters I need to kill every time I get the monster heart is uncertain, sometimes one or two, Sometimes there are more than a dozen, if you want 12 yuan monster heart..."

"I've also considered this matter, and I think the most appropriate way is for all players to go out together, so that everyone only needs to get a piece of monster heart, but now we... have no chance to try and make mistakes. "

Luo Xun sighed deeply.

His guess about the monster's heart is not supported by enough evidence, not to mention whether other players are willing to believe them, even if they are willing to believe, they are not necessarily willing to take the risk to go out with them.

The most important thing is that it is not yet dawn, and most players will probably not wake up until they see the night replace the dawn with their own eyes.

But by then, it will be too late.

"The good news is that there may be a lot of monsters in the next round, which should increase our chances of getting a monster's heart." Luo Xun said.

"How do you know? You haven't been out before." Tong Zhuo said in surprise.

"Guess, a day is divided into twelve hours, which exactly correspond to the twelve zodiac signs. The so-called monsters should be related to the zodiac signs. The monster heart that opens each round of accommodation corresponds to the zodiac animals. From the perspective of the monster's existence time, it happens to be staggered by one round. , the first time you went out, you said that the monster that is similar to killing a chicken may be a chicken."

Tong Zhuo's eyes widened, and he looked at Luo Xun in bewilderment: "That thing is pitch black and has no facial features. I can't tell what it is, but when you say it like this, I feel that it does have wings, and it doesn't fly while fluttering."

Luo Xun smiled awkwardly, not revealing that Tong Zhuo didn't even recognize the sheep before.

As for the monster's guess, it was precisely because he saw the shadow of the sheep on the flower field path that he kept thinking in the direction of the animal.

Luo Xun: "Afterwards, you will meet dogs that are more powerful than chickens, and behind you will be pigs that are huge and powerful. In the next round, it will be the turn of an animal with weak attack power but a large number."

Tong Zhuo counted with his fingers, and after a long time he realized, "It's a rat."

"It's a mouse."

Luo Xun affirmed.

"Another point that makes me confirm this guess is the cat shopkeeper of the hotel. According to legend, the animal that failed to become the Chinese zodiac because of the rat's conspiracy is the cat."

"In this way, everything is connected together. The next game, when the mouse appears, is probably the biggest chance to end this game. Even if it's just the two of us, there should be a chance to get twelve monster hearts."