OBS Chapter 173 There Is Only One Person For The Time Being
Chapter 173 There Is Only One Person For The Time Being
Real world, Sky Eye Room.
Ji Lao and Marshal Sun, accompanied by Assistant Zhang, came to the Sky Eye Room together.
In the Sky Eye room, the referees still took turns sitting in front of the monitor, observing every scene and every move of the players.
"How did the game go?" Ji Lao asked with concern as soon as he came in.
Of course, people like Ji Lao and Marshal Sun cannot sit in front of the screen in the Sky Eye Room to watch the game every minute.
After all, the time in the world where the contestants exist and the real world run together.
"The third round has been going on for 11 hours." A young referee replied.
"Yeah, time flies so fast..." Ji Lao said: "We just had a cup of tea, and so much time has passed. So, what are the results of each player? How many of them are there currently? Has the player 'reached the finish line'?"
The young referee showed a somewhat embarrassed expression and said: "This... the results are not very good. Currently, only one player has successfully passed the level... and reached the finish line..."
The young referee thought that Mr. Ji would be disappointed.
However, Mr. Ji was not annoyed, and instead smiled: "Really? Within 11 hours, a player has actually found the secret to cracking the illusion. It's really good, haha... So who is this person?" "
The young referee said: "Mu Xun from Guigu Academy."
This name did not surprise both Mr. Ji and Dashuai Sun.
Ji Lao was silent for a while, stroking the beard on his chin: "It is indeed the Ghost Valley again..."
Next to him, Marshal Sun also said with emotion: "Yes... Although there are not many students in Guigu, there are only two students in each generation, and it takes several years to have the opportunity to see Guigu students participating in the competition. But if I remember correctly, in every national college freshman competition that has been held before, as long as there are descendants of Guigu participating, they will definitely win the final championship."
"Not only that." Ji Lao narrowed his eyes and added: "Even every time, he is the first in a series of faults."
Marshal Sun nodded slightly: "Well...it seems that there will be no exception this year. Being able to pass this level so quickly shows that he is brave and resourceful. There is no suspense about this year's championship. .”
Ji Lao remained silent and did not speak.
When he originally saw the list of players for this year's competition, he actually had a little bit of expectation.
Hua Lingze from the Kyoto Flower Family, Bailu from Serial Number 03, Truman from the Confucian School, Lu Xiaoda from the Mohist School...
There is also Lin Nai, who is also an apostle and the successor of the White Death God Serial Number 0.
They may all become strong contenders.
But judging from the performance of the first three rounds, except for the second round, Lin Nai's situation is a bit special, and Guigu Muxun's results are still the first place in the series!
What a pity... If Lin Nai's strength can reach level 4 or above, it may be possible to break the dominance of Guigu Academy in previous competitions.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Ji." A young referee finally couldn't help but said: "Is the difficulty of this round of your competition too difficult? Although the design of this round is to solve puzzles and crack illusions Leaving the fantasy world... But I see that many players, so far, have almost no clue! After all, the rules announced at the beginning are racing competitions, and many players will not even think in that direction... ...If this continues, when will two hundred players pass the test?"
Ji Lao laughed and said, "I didn't even think that two hundred players could pass the test."
"Ah?!" The young referee was shocked.
"In fact, being able to pass through the woods and reach the town is considered to be the end point." Ji Lao said: "I just want to see the people who can discover the secrets of this fantasy world and escape from this fantasy world. It’s just how many there are.”
"So that's it..." The young referee scratched his head.
Marshal Sun cast a faint look at Mr. Ji next to him and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Ji, you are really a loser, letting these freshman boys break such a difficult illusion. This illusion is from Kyoto University School of Illusion. Was it created by the dean 'Hongye'? These freshman boys have probably never encountered illusions many times in actual combat. The previous illusion of death may be the first one they have seen in their lives! You suddenly Just throw them such a difficult problem, how do you want them to solve it?"
Ji Lao waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't make things difficult for them. There is a backdoor in this illusion. As long as you are careful, you can easily break it if you find it. Look at Mu Xun, didn't you find the backdoor?" "
Marshal Sun stared: "That's because he is Mu Xun! Can the descendants of Guigu be the same?!"
Ji Laobai gave him a look: "Okay, stop talking. After all, this year's lineup can be said to be the strongest in the competition in decades. I want to try the abilities of these boys, why not??"
Ji Lao paused and then said: "Actually, I dare say that these players who have arrived in the town must have realized in their hearts that they are in an illusion created by illusion, not the real world.
"The question is, how to escape.
"Give them some time. I believe there must be someone else besides Mu Xun who can find it."
Marshal Sun crossed his arms and stopped talking.
He murmured in his heart, what is the probability that Fang Wu can pass through this illusion?
"..."
Well, it seems unlikely...
"By the way," Ji Lao suddenly remembered something and patted the referee's chair: "How is Lin Nai's condition? Switch to Lin Nai's camera and let me take a look."
"Yes! Okay." The young referee responded and immediately began to operate the keyboard, looking for Lin Nai's picture.
After operating for a while, the young referee showed a blank expression.
Ji Lao saw his expression and asked strangely: "What's wrong? Have you found the picture of Lin Nai?"
"This..." The young referee frowned and continued to type on the keyboard, switching between screens to search.
I checked it carefully again and cut the shots of each player...
Still haven't found it.
The young referee paused for a moment, then simply changed to searching using "player's ID".
The result turned out to be...
The whereabouts of this player ID cannot be found!
The young referee himself was a little confused: "Mr. Ji... No..."
"Huh??" Ji Lao frowned: "No? What do you mean?"
Young referee: "Lin Nai's picture...can't be found..."
Mr. Ji: "???"