Live treasure appraisal: Netizens asked me how to open the bronze door

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“Left, right, left, right.”

"I see!"

Zhou Cheng took a deep breath and looked at the three people excitedly: "It turns out to be so simple!"

The Third Master nodded: "Those involved are confused, but those who are watching can see things more clearly!"

"Brother Zhang Xuan, thank you so much!"

"We're leaving now!"

Zhang Xuan in the camera nodded: "Well, go ahead!"

"It's just right for me to take a break."

"I've been working overtime until three o'clock."

"Depend on!"

Zhou Cheng grinned: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Xuan."

"It's a pity that the account balance is gone, otherwise I would definitely give you a hundred Huazi!"

Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "Don't worry."

"Wait until you can find a way out."

"It's just the first inference after all."

Zhou Cheng's expression froze slightly: "Oh?"

"How confident are you this time, Brother Xuan?"

Zhang Xuan tapped his forehead: "About 60%."

The four people's faces changed drastically when they heard this.

"Only 10% more than before?"

Zhang Xuan shrugged: "Before we find the exit, who dares to say that they are 100% sure?"

"Okay, don't think about these useless things, the clues are found!"

"Ha~"

He yawned and took a small blanket to cover himself: "I'll take a nap first, call me if you need anything."

Barrage: "......"

"No. I asked you to work overtime, so you slept?"

"Giving up the cash red envelope lottery in exchange for the anchor sleeping during the live broadcast, 666!"

"Seven hundred thousand people are online, and you're sleeping? Wake up!"

But Zhang Xuan didn't care about all this. He had already closed his eyes and started snoring!
But strangely enough, after he began to sleep, the number of online users, which had been stable for a long time, numbered 700,000, actually began to grow slowly.

Although Zhang Xuan has indeed had a great influence recently, there are still many netizens who have not heard of him.

In the barrage, you can vaguely see new viewers asking what host this is.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhang Xuan in the camera was sleeping more and more soundly.

But the Third Master and his companions on the other side of the camera became more and more nervous.

According to Zhang Xuan, as long as they move forward in the left, right and left order, there is a 60% chance that they will find the exit.

But more than two hours passed.

They were exhausted, but still couldn't find the edge of the maze.

"wrong!"

"We can't go on like this!"

The Third Master stopped, squatted down, and took out a dagger from his arms.

He drew several regular hexagons on the ground, imitating Zhang Xuan's example.

However, it is obvious that his freehand drawing skills cannot compare with Zhang Xuan's.

If it weren’t for Zhang Xuan’s explanation, it would have been difficult for the other three to recognize that this was a topographic map of a honeycomb plane maze.

"Third Master, don't make it hard on yourself."

"If you find anything, just tell me."

"We should be able to understand."

The tall, thin man pulled his arm.

The Third Master was stunned for a moment, and seeing the speechless expressions of the three men, he had to put away the dagger.

Then he just lit a cigarette and said leisurely: "It's been two and a half hours since we set out."

"We walked a total of 20,000 steps!"

"That's just ten kilometers!"

Terry looked surprised: "Ten kilometers?"

"Are there so many?"

The tall and thin man was briefly surprised, but nodded: "The Third Master has the habit of counting his steps."

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Zhou Cheng also blinked and said, "The normal walking speed of a person is about three to seven kilometers per hour."

"Ten kilometers in two hours is within the normal range."

After listening to this, the Third Master tilted his head and sighed: "If Brother Zhang Xuan's inference is correct, then we should be moving in a straight line!"

"ten kilometers!"

"Unless the diameter of this maze exceeds thirty kilometers, there is absolutely no way we can fail to reach the border!"

He took another drag on his cigarette: "Can you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Cheng nodded: "Yeah."

"Brother Xuan's inference about the maze is wrong!"

The Third Master nodded: "That's right!"

"A 30-kilometer maze is a project that the ancients could not and would not complete." Seeing that Zhang Xuan was still sleeping, Zhou Cheng knocked on the receiver: "Brother Xuan, don't sleep!"

"The maze is wrong!"

Zhang Xuan in the camera was still snoring. He turned over slightly and said in his sleep, "Yes, pat my back first!"

Zhou Cheng: “Hmm?”

Terry was speechless: "Talking in your sleep!"

"My goodness, this guy sleeps worse than me."

"This won't wake him up!"

"What to do?"

He suddenly looked at Zhou Cheng: "Call him?"

Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes: "I don't have Brother Xuan's phone number either, do you have one?"

Terry shrugged: "Even less me!"

He took the phone and said, "You speak too gently, let me try!"

He cleared his throat and shouted into the speaker: "Brother Xuan, we are done!"

This voice filled the screen with special characters in the barrage.

Zhou Cheng also felt his eardrums buzzing.

He quickly snatched the phone back: "You're too loud, don't break the phone."

Terry pointed at Zhang Xuan, who was lazing around in the camera, and said, "Wake up!"

"woke up!"

The Third Master instantly perked up: "A loud voice is indeed useful!"

Terry chuckled, "That's it!"

In the camera, Zhang Xuan wrapped himself in a blanket, smacked his lips, and muttered, "Is it over?"

Zhou Cheng was stunned: "Not yet."

“But it’s almost over!”

Zhang Xuan still closed his eyes: "Oh, then add more time!"

Zhou Cheng's eyes widened, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched: "Jia Jia Zhong?"

"Are you massaging my feet?"

The third master's face also turned green.

It was unknown whether Zhang Xuan in the camera was awake or not, but he quickly replied: "Change to a woman. I want the full set!"

Terry covered his face and said, "Oh my god!"

"So you're still dreaming?"

At this moment, a carnival special effect appeared on the public screen.

The live broadcast room's speakers rang with an automatic female computer voice: "Thank you user Hei Qiye for sending the carnival!"

"The host is taking a rest. When he wakes up, he will be the first to thank you for your gift."

The Third Master frowned: "Black Seven."

Zhou Cheng looked at him in surprise: "Uncle San knows him?"

The Third Master did not answer.

Zhang Xuan in the live broadcast room suddenly jumped up from his chair, rubbing his eyes and saying, "Thanks to Mr. Hei Qi for Hua Zi!"

Zhou Cheng: “.”

Third Master: “.”

Terry slapped his thigh and said, "If I had known this, I would have done it too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xuan's voice came: "What are you brushing?"

Zhou Cheng was overjoyed: "Brother Xuan, you finally woke up."

"Something happened!"

"We've walked ten kilometers and still haven't found the border of the maze!"

"This isn't a beehive maze!"

The barrage also denounced Zhang Xuan as unreliable.

But Zhang Xuan in the camera's eyes lit up: "Is that really the case?"

"Then I'm 70% sure!"

Barrage:"???"

Zhou Cheng scratched his head: "No. Brother Xuan, do you want to wash your face and wake up?"

"How is it that being wrong gives me more confidence?"

The Third Master and his companions also looked confused.

But Zhang Xuan in the camera shook his head: "This is the process of elimination!"

"Actually, I have three theories about this maze!"

“Drawing a flat honeycomb on a whiteboard is just the first type!”

"But because there is too little information, I can't tell you the other two guesses yet."

"But you've walked ten kilometers and still haven't gotten out, which proves that the first one is not true!"

"Then there are only the second and third options left!"

Zhou Cheng: “Hiss~”

Terry: “Fuck!”

Third Master: “It’s really eye-opening.”

(End of this chapter)