I Was Once a Legend

So the Soviet team led by Victor and composed of Cui Zuojing and Fu Zhe started their first confrontation with the US team led by Allen.

Half an hour later, the people who got ready gathered in the living room, and everyone got the key specially prepared by Fu Zhe.

"let's start."

Following Fu Zhe's order, they each used their keys to open the doors of different rooms and walked in.

Cui Zuojing, who was hugging Victor Shunmao, saw the back of the last person disappear into the living room, stood up, stretched his wrists and said with a smile: "We're about to start working."

"Go." Fu Zhe sat at the table with his eyes closed, feeling the ever-changing space in the castle. In this test, he needs to create a variety of terrain environments, and the work is the heaviest.

Stepping into the door, Dong Zheng's eyes blurred, and he was not surprised to see that the scene in front of him had completely changed.

The originally bright castle was dim at this moment. The never-used candlesticks on the wall were now full of candles, some were extinguished and some were lit, burning quietly, casting his swaying shadow on the wall.

This is a long corridor, with many doors open on both sides. The dark blue door panels are closed tightly, with confusing house numbers hanging on them. Dong Zheng has never seen this place in the castle.

He touched his pocket and found a lighter in it.

Anyway, it wasn't the illusion created by Fu Zhe, or the place he distorted with the power of space. Dong Zheng didn't spend too much time on this problem. He walked slowly along the corridor, trying to to push.

All the way to the end of the corridor, Dong Zheng did not find a door that could be opened, they were all locked.

He stopped, turned around, and stood at the end of the corridor, looking back at the way he came.

Except for a total of 47 doors on both sides, this 50-meter-long corridor is completely closed. Huge oil paintings are hung at both ends. The colors used are very dirty, and nothing can be seen in the paintings at all.

decrypt?

Dong Zheng observed carefully again, the corridor was empty, except for the door and the number plate, only the burning candles on both sides seemed to contain some information.

如果从他进入的那个地方开始数，亮着的烛台序号是1、2、3、4、6、8、11、13、16、18、26、28、36、38，形成了一个数列，这其中应该有一定的关系。

Dong Zheng thought for a few minutes, walked to the 47th candlestick, and lit the candle.

A few seconds later, the door numbered B476 opened silently behind him.

Dong Zheng took down two unburned candles from the nearby candlestick and put them in his pocket just in case, then turned and walked into the door.

It was indeed a regular sequence of numbers just now, except for the first two items of 1 and 2, each subsequent item is larger than the previous number, and can be expressed as one as the smallest number of the sum of the previous two items.For example, the fifth item is 8, because if it is 7, it can be the sum of 1 and 6, or the sum of 3 and 4, which does not conform to the law.

Dong Zheng's economics is not for nothing. This sequence is called the Ulam sequence, which is very famous in the field of mathematics, and the problem of the density of the sequence has not been solved so far.

The same corridor is connected behind the door. Some candles are still lit and some are extinguished. Dong Zheng walked through it again and confirmed that it is also a sequence puzzle.

It's just that the painting at the end of the corridor seems to be a little different from before, and it has become clearer.

Three minutes later, Dong Zheng entered the door numbered A3.

After passing through six such corridors in succession, the situation finally changed. All the candles in this corridor were extinguished, and there was no door.

Dong Zheng: …………………

so dark.

Fortunately, he took a candle before. Dong Zheng lit a candle, and suddenly he had a bad feeling. He walked slowly, stepping on the dark velvet carpet, and walked to the end without making a sound.

At this moment, the portrait is very clear. In the painting is a young girl with soft features and long black hair loosely tied into twists, hanging down softly behind her.She was wearing a dark blue dress, with her hands on the chair, and her body leaned forward slightly, as if she was listening to the painter's words with her heart, and seemed to want to talk to the person who was looking at the painting.

Dong Zheng stood still in front of her, a little puzzled, the place was created by Fu Zhe, this girl should also be someone he knew, at least Fu Zhe had seen it before, and he could imitate it so realistically only if he had an impression.

He carefully looked at the girl in the painting, and suddenly felt that she seemed to blink.

Dong Zheng immediately looked into her eyes. This time, he clearly saw the girl frown slightly, and then she smiled.

"You don't seem to dream often, it's a little difficult to handle." The girl said softly, "It's not good for adults. If you lose even the most basic ability to dream, life will be much less interesting."

Dong Zheng couldn't hear where the sound came from at all. He frowned and took two steps back while concentrating on checking the situation in the kernel to determine whether the firewall had been invaded.

As if she could really see him, the girl showed an aggrieved expression: "Why hide from me, am I scary?"

The firewall that connects to the sky stands quietly, and there are no gaps in the shielding stand, and there are no traces of intrusion.

If this is an illusion created by Fu Zhe, then his strength is truly unfathomable.

Seeing that Dong Zheng didn't speak or make other movements, the girl sighed softly, got up from the chair, and took a few steps forward, and didn't stop until she was about to walk out of the frame if she walked any further.

She stretched out her hand to Dong Zheng: "Come with me, I will take you back to your dreams, otherwise, it will be too troublesome."

Dong Zheng took another step back.

Girl: …………………

Still unable to find any problems with the core, Dong Zheng shifted the candle to his left hand suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl's eyes lit up, as if she had been expecting Dong Zheng's question for a long time, she stretched her hand forward again, and said like a child: "Follow me and I will tell you."

Dong Zheng looked at her silently, separated by a thick layer of canvas, he seemed to see a deep blue in the girl's black eyes, and also saw the moon and stars.

Under the stalemate between the two, Dong Zheng finally stretched out his hand slowly, and lightly touched the position of the girl's palm on the canvas.

The moment he felt the rough texture of the canvas with his fingertips, the candle in his hand went out, everything went dark, and a force came out from the painting, pulling Dong Zheng into it.

The girl's skin was warm and soft. His hand was held, and he floated into another dimension of the vastness. He heard the voice from the front:

"My name is Luo Yan. At this moment, I will give you the right to dream again."

Dong Zheng suddenly opened his eyes.

The candle was still burning, leaving a string of candle tears silently. He was lying by the half-open door. The house number was marked E812, which was the door he entered last.

The painting at the end of the corridor was completely clear, showing a long table with a red tablecloth and a variety of food on it, and there were no girls.

Everything just now seemed to be a dream.

Dong Zheng pressed his temples and stood up, frowning. He hadn't had such a clear and real dream for a long time.

No, in the doll's house, he had dreamed about the deal between his mother and Chang Hui back then.

The girl in the dream called herself Luo Yan, and he knew that she was one of Cui Zuojing's teammates back then, and became the owner of the dream in the end, so the dream of the doll's house, and everything just now, were Luo Yin's reminders to him?

What is she trying to tell him?

Dong Zheng kept his doubts in his heart, and planned to discuss this issue with Cui Zuojing in detail after the assessment was over. Right now, the matter in front of him is more important.

He adjusted his condition, looked at the house number again, and stepped in.

Allen heard a strange sound again.

He pricked up his ears, but his footsteps never stopped, and he continued to walk down the spiral staircase step by step.

Just like in the tower in a fairy tale, the staircase seems to have no end, leading all the way to hell.A small round window will be opened every three meters vertically on the wall, roughly representing the height of the first floor.

Allen looked down the stairs, only to see the bottomless darkness.

This made Allen uncontrollably uneasy. He took a deep breath and repeatedly reminded himself that these were all terrains and environments simulated by Fu Zhe, and there was nothing fatal.

After these 20 days of special training, his physical strength has been greatly improved, and now he has walked for nearly 20 minutes without feeling too tired.

It won't go on like this forever.

Allen was thinking, when he suddenly heard a strange low laugh, coming from behind, as if it was against the back of his head.

What the hell!

Before the brain made a decision, the body had already made the most realistic response, and Allen ran away.He took a few steps to another circle below, looked up in panic, and found that there was nothing in the place where he was just now.

hallucinations?

Alan sensed that something was wrong, and he gradually stopped, regaining the ability to think in fear.

As he gradually descended, the frequency of the sound seemed to become higher, and it was getting closer and weirder.

Could it be that the further down the stairs, the deeper he sank?

Allen dare not doubt Fu Zhe's ability. At least at this stage, no one in their team has the ability to fight back after facing Fu Zhe and Cui Zuojing. Victor had no aggressive restrictions because of the cat's body and ability. , is easier to deal with, but now that the layer of physical ability has been unsealed, no one knows how strong it is.

Can't go any further.

Before meeting Dong Zheng Linhai, Alan had experienced two boxes alone after all. He didn't think for a long time before turning his eyes to the window beside him.

……

Lin Hangzhi cautiously came out from behind the high stack of books. He had just thrown Victor away from the maze-like corridor, and in a panic, he entered a door by instinct.This is an extremely huge room, filled with various books, each stack is about seven or eight meters high, and a chain reaction will be triggered if you are not careful.

This should be the space Fu Zhe created with his study... Lin Hangzhi walked through the pile of books, looking for the exit to the next location.

He searched for five or six minutes, and suddenly heard the sound of broken glass exploding from directly above his head, and cheered with the familiar tone: "I'mhero!"

Lin Hangzhi raised his head in horror, his vision was completely occupied by Alan who jumped out of the high window on the wall and was in free fall.

At the same moment, Allen also saw Lin Hangzhi who was at his landing point, and they both screamed at the same time.

"what--!"

"what!!!"