When it comes to mathematics, Ji Bai is one of the first two big ones, there is no need to think about it, just know that it is troublesome.
After taking a turn, the train of thought went back to the original point.
Just sorting these two numbers Ji Bai felt dizzy.
"Yi =. = Ji Bai turned his eyes on the mosquito coil, and the overwhelming astronomical figures lingered in the air, wandering hand in hand in his mind, and even sang a cheerful nursery rhyme.
No, I'm going crazy if this continues.
"_—=. Does the physical education teacher chant slogans to play games?" When the book is used, Ji Bai hates less, and Ji Bai, who has not taken science studies squarely, is very regretful now.
If he is a young man who is diligent and studious, why should he fall into a difficult situation that is difficult to count.
"Ji Bai, who was babbling with no gods in his eyes or two, was startled.
But it shouldn't be so coincidental, right? My brain is a little bit bigger, not to mention that the four numbers in the input box are correct, and the last one is good.
In the culture of the Gulan people, there are indeed pronouns to refer to numbers. They believe that they have themselves before they can see the world. According to the current thinking, the Gulan people's consciousness is slightly more idealistic.
In this way, one = one can indeed match me with you and me, but this explanation is a bit far-fetched. If nothing else, there is no way to explain the last word.
Pori only
How about two buttons? Did the person who wrote the question hide the last key number button? ?
, Cheng Bai looked at the metal door panel and could knock, hoping to touch
After pressing "one, two, one" in turn, making sure that nothing was abnormal, Ji Bai knocked on the metal door panel, sent a mechanism and the like, and revealed the last key number.
There is no third number at all. Could it be that my line of thinking has gone wrong again?
Looking at the last empty box left in the input field, Ji Bai slowly sighed. He felt that his head had been overloaded and it was almost exploding.
The route may be really crooked, suggesting that it should be in those few paragraphs. Anyway, you should delete these numbers first, so as not to press the wrong button, and submit the four numbers to it and it will be lively.
Ji Bai shook the delete button, and it took a while to find that there was no response on the input box, the three numbers didn't mean to be erased, but there was a completely unknown word on the last input box.
Isn't it, the machine is malfunctioning? Is there any luck? ?
The fourth digit is pressed out, and there is no confirmation button on the door panel button, it is an automatic submission type of password door "click!" The door panel makes an unpleasant sound, and at the same time, the gear rotation sounds one after another, filling in the door panel. The gear is working!
After Ji Bai moved his hand quickly, he pulled out [Silver Throne 1] and watched the changes around him vigilantly.
poison gas? Stuck rain? Sneak attack on the tip of a spear? Unleash the ancient beasts?
No, nothing. The old door shaft turned and made a bad sound. The metal door panel slowly opened in a puff of steam. Ji Bai watched silently and opened a gap, as if the door panel opened with one push, without letting down her vigilance. .
Through the suture glands, a faint flash of fire can be seen behind the door.
The password was waxed, but the door was opened? Or did you say that you were really lucky and accidentally triggered the third number?
Ji Bai seems to have whited out the problem. Quan Xiao sucks
The guy who designed this door is cunning enough. The delete key will become the third key position after filling in the numbers in the first three boxes. No one can think of this possibility at all.
Pushing open the heavy door panel, a sour creak sounded in the dark aisle, and the inexplicable panic rippled in the bottom of my heart, as if this sound would attract something terrible.
"Boom!" The door panel closed, knocking on the threshold to make a shocking sound.
The red-colored wall carvings with the same structure as the enclosed space, I don't know how many years of effort have been exhausted to finally create such a grand scale.
"The blood and sweat of the poor people are soaked in it, and the metal is dyed red from the inside out, called "Red Scale Steel"." Ji Bai couldn't help but muttered an excerpt that he didn't understand the meaning.
Is this the memory of an unknown warrior?
After entering the door, the line of sight suddenly opened up, and the ancient oil lamps hanging on both sides of the promenade gave out a negligible light, day after day for thousands of years.
The wide promenade can even accommodate several horse-drawn carriages driving together. The four links are developed, and there is no end to the darkness. He is like a foreigner who has broken into this magnificent dungeon, and is out of place here.
How to go, where to go?
In the wide street-like underground city, Ji Bai suddenly lost his way. While stopping, he even forgot the purpose of his trip. Ji Bai remembered. Although the materials used are different, these styles and expressions are very different. The text is very similar to the one in the Tomb of the Unknown Warrior, almost in the same style.
Sure enough, is this a large tomb left by the Qulan tribe that has been declared extinct? The scale and the materials used compare with the memories of the unknown warrior during his lifetime. The burial should be an emperor of the Qulan Empire.
How did they find here, and how did they get in?
Ji Bai didn't believe that his father, who had never been able to see through the city, came here to do archeological sightseeing.
Suddenly, a strange feeling dispelled Ji Bai's confusion,
This feeling is very strange, as if a naughty and cute little girl is holding Ji Bai's hand in front, and yelling "Here this way" at him. Ji Bai didn't notice it, and she held her hand on her waist somehow. On the tattered black sword in between.
As if he had the confidence of the concrete route map of the dungeon in his mind, Ji Bai strolled in the dungeon easily, turning around every corner in his light car.
The deeper he went, the more Ji Bai was shocked by the unimaginable and possible grandeur of the tomb.
_A legendary tomb built on a different plane is not so much a tomb as it is called a magnificent dungeon craft.
As a self-sufficient farmer set foot in the king's palace, the worldview was washed away over and over again by the shocking fact.
In the meeting room of blue bricks and green tiles, it is as if you can see the former king sitting on the throne and listening to the praises of the ministers.
Glory is gone forever, the emperors are greedy for everything in their lives, at least after Bintian! In this tomb, they are still the Gulan tribe, a powerful, civilized and technologically advanced third-order species. They once dominated the mainland when they were strong, and they were ruined under the devastation of foreign gods. , The warlords were fighting for power, and the huge empire was torn apart and ushered in the end.
Huge
The memory fragments of the glorious Gulan Empire flashed in my mind, and they ended up in the black fog extending out, just like the huge hand of Cheng Tianzhu.
Before he knew it, Ji Bai no longer knew how long he had been in this huge empty tomb, but he felt that he was about to reach him. The feeling of pulling himself gradually became weak. Ji Bai could feel it, as if just Almost reaching the destination.
Going around the last corner, it was dark and dawn, and the dazzling light captured the **** of darkness in the line of sight.
The whole picture of this tomb is also fully revealed in Ji Bai's eyes.
"This... the majestic palace of the blood clan didn't make Ji Bai express his surprise, but the scene before him made Ji Bai breathe in a room, dumbfounded, unable to understand it for a long time.
Wide, no end, long, no end.
Standing on one side, with extremely high visibility, but unable to see the end of the other side, just like the Tier 4 species that appeared in Thoreau City, it made him feel how small and humble he was as a human being.
I don't know anything, the only thing I can see is the dazzling clay sculptures of knights standing under the soil platform.
Sophisticated armored weapons stood solemnly. They were so straight as if they were spears facing the sky, and even seemed to be able to feel the decisive gazes of the pair of warriors.
Zhiyi is like a living person.
They are extremely proud and proud to be chosen as the guards of the emperor's tomb, and have guarded the emperor who accompanied them for thousands of years.