Chapter 258: wrong answer
Xu Zimian, who couldn't hear Wen Xi's thoughts, stood calmly on the grid and observed the grid of special color.
In addition to the blank squares, there are five squares painted with special colors, namely white, black, green, red and blue.
Wen Xi's dice rolled, and when she fixed her eyes, it was the number "5".
She took five steps forward, exhaled slowly, and looked at the black grid in front of her.
Tang Tang was not so lucky. He threw the number "6" and stepped on the black grid.
Director Lu's low voice echoed in the slightly empty room, "The sugar dancer stepped on the black grid and needs to throw the dice again. What is the number, go back a few grids."
It turns out that black represents backwards!
Xu Zimian inspected the black squares filled with five.
The opposite white squares also have five.
Black means going backwards, white means going forward with a high probability.
There are one green, one red and one blue special grid each.
Xu Zimian guessed that they should represent the antidote for witches, the duties of the sheriff and the predictions of prophets.
With a bright smile, Xu Zimian danced Xiaofenquan and encouraged, "You are from the Western Regions, a dancer with special power, come on!"
Tang Tang holding the dice, throws the dice high.
A perfect parabola, the dice roll to the ground, revealing the top number "6".
Tang Tang embarrassedly touched the tip of his nose and silently returned to the origin.
Rolling two sixes in a row, should I say she was lucky? Or should I say she was unlucky?
Wen Xi watched Xu Zimian hold up the dice, squinted slightly, and carefully observed Mian Goth's movements.
Xu Zimian turned a blind eye to Wen Xi's scorching gaze.
She threw the dice high, and when the dice rolled, the number "1" was revealed.
Wen Xi raised her eyebrows and asked, "Mian Goth, don't you have special magic power? It's time to liberate your magic power!"
Xu Zimian looked at Wen Xi in disbelief, covered the rose blindfold, and refused with a frown, "No way! Once you take off the blindfold, you will no longer be able to restrain the magic power that was sealed by me, and I will destroy the world!!"
"It's better..." Xu Zimian winked at Tang Tang mischievously, "The sugar dancer is a famous dancer in the Western Regions, I want to see the graceful dance of the sugar dancer!"
Wen Xi became interested and shouted, "Sugar Dancer, dance one!"
Tang Tang rubbed his temples with a headache.
Using the orchid fingers in coordination, he gently twisted the veil, half covering his face.
"Hey hee hee," laughed twice, and the orchid finger on the right hand shyly said, "The officials are bad! How can the dance of the slave family be seen casually?"
Pei Yan under the stage, listening to Tang Tang's pretentious voice, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.
Where is his knife? !
Quickly present his Tang Dao! Let's see if he doesn't take down the evildoer!
Jiang Yu, who was lying leisurely on the sofa, choked on the potato chips and coughed.
I wanted to stretch out my hand to reach for the Coke on the coffee table, but with Tang Tang's eerie "hee hee" laughter, he rolled down on the ground in embarrassment.
Looking at the potato chips scattered on the carpet, Jiang Yusan raised his head and met his mother's death gaze.
He hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Mom! I'll clean up with a vacuum cleaner right away!"
Mama Jiang muttered "um", looking at Tangtang and Little Cotton on the screen, it's still her daughter!
Poor Wen Xi, without a doubt, became the first player to reach the finish line.
Her resentful eyes glanced at Xu Zimian and Tang Tang, and said listlessly: "I seriously doubt that you two will play me together!"
These two are racing one by one, and the other is 108,000 miles away from her!
Xu Zimian, who had just walked halfway, blinked innocently, "The goddess of luck is probably gone away from me..."
Constantly stepping on the black grid, Tang Tang, who went back and forth, rubbed the tip of his nose, "Uh... I'm probably favored by the goddess of bad luck..."
Wen Xi hummed and turned around, she was clearly the poor girl who was abandoned by the goddess of luck and was fortunate by the goddess of misfortune!
Due to nervousness, his palms were sticky, waiting for the question from the guide.
Once she can't answer the question, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of the sugar dancer.
"Elf Xi, please listen to the question."
"Fold a piece of string in half, then fold it into three equal folds, then fold it in half again, and then use scissors to cut a knife in the middle of the rope that has been folded three times. Excuse me, how many lengths is this rope cut?"
Wen Xi was completely stunned, her thinking nerves turned into the rope in the title, and with Director Lu's voice, it was folded into countless segments.
When I tried to restore the thinking nerve to its original state, I found that it had been twisted into a ball, and it was constantly being cut, and the rationale was still messed up.
The parties are obsessed, and the bystanders are clear.
Xu Zimian and Tang Tang, who had no pressure to answer the questions, quickly sorted out their thoughts and figured out the answer.
Noticing Xu Zimian's raised hand, Director Lu hummed: "Please go back to the place where the cotton goth and the sugar dancer were, face the wall, and are not allowed to remind Xi Elf. Once caught by me, no matter whether the answer is correct or not, will be judged a failure.”
Tang Tang grabbed Xu Zimian's shoulders, and pressed down on Wen Xi with his palm, signaling Wen Xi to calm down and not be nervous.
Just follow the question step by step, this question is very easy!
Wen Xi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
The brain with high fever, accompanied by regular inhalation and exhalation, the temperature dropped a lot.
Director Lu urged: "There are still thirty seconds left to answer the question."
Wen Xi, who finally calmed down a bit, was a little at a loss when she heard the rest of the time.
She took off the wreath on her head, tore it off with force, and hurriedly folded it in half according to the title.
"Ten seconds to go."
A drop of cold sweat slid down Wen Xi's forehead, slid across the smooth white and tender cheeks, slid over the slender neck, and disappeared into the collar.
The first fold, the rope is divided into two equal parts.
"Countdown to five...four..."
Fold in half into three equal parts, at which point the rope is divided into six equal parts.
"three two……"
The third fold, the rope is divided into twelve equal parts.
Use scissors to cut a knife in the middle of the rope that has been folded three times. How many pieces are at the end?
"One... time is up!!!"
At the moment when Director Lu's countdown ended, Wen Xi had a flash of light and had the answer.
After folding in half, there are eleven turns and two endpoints, so the rope is cut into thirteen sections!
She eagerly called out the answer, "Thirteen!"
Director Lu said regretfully: "The answer is correct, but unfortunately Xi Elf has timed out and the answer is invalid."
Wen Xi walked back to the original point lonely and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm too nervous, I should have been able to answer within time."
Tang Tang didn't speak, and patted Wen Xi's shoulder lightly.
The only person she can trust now is herself!
Did Xi Elf, who used the wreath as a rope, deliberately step on the time to say the correct answer?
Xi Elf actively rushed to the origin, trying to make the good people lose the last clue by answering the wrong three times?
Through the first round of the game, Tang Tang's suspicion of Xi Elf's identity has skyrocketed.
Without a trace, he glanced at Cotton Goth beside him.
She just raised her hand, did she really want to tell Xi Elf the correct answer?
Tang Tang shook his head, don't think too much, just watch it for two more rounds!