3D game

Then a finger came in, and the huge finger poked everywhere. Several players hurriedly hid in the corner, only π squatted aside and chanted his pi.

This finger poked π, the owner of the huge index finger seemed a little unbelievable, and then stretched out his thumb from the small hole, twisting the two fingers to pinch π out, π was indifferent, several players had different ideas, π Both good and evil, they can be cruel to players, they really don't want to help.

Zhang Ziling's eyes were astonishingly bright, she was observing the consequences, the consequences of π being taken away.

However, the hole was too small, and two fingers got stuck in the hole.

The players saw with their own eyes that their fingers were reddened by the hole, and the skin of two fingers was bleeding. This made the outsiders very angry. He let go of his hand, and π fell heavily to the ground.

The players haven't figured out what's going on outside, they only heard a thick male voice: "Have you deduced the Beta function yet?"

All the players in the small|black|room held their breaths and listened carefully to the conversation outside. Only π trembled slightly when he heard the thick male voice.

To the disbelief of all the players, the man's answer sounded like a timid child's voice.

The child's voice seemed to be afraid of this man, and the sound of the pencil scratching on the paper was clear to the ears. Everyone could imagine the child's timid and frightened look on the pencil, and the voice of the child's answer was trembling: "Constant k I can't ask for..."

The child's voice had an obvious crying voice, and the sound of tears dripping on the paper was clear and loud.

The man was silent for a long time, and the sound of walking could be heard. He heard a switch being pressed, and then the water flowed into the cup. The man walked up to the child and said, "He will be smart after drinking it. Tomorrow..." The man touched the child's face Head: "When I come tomorrow, I hope you can ask for it."

The sound of the child drinking water was also in a panic, the cup was placed on the table, and he cried, "I will, uncle."

In the small black room, π suddenly hugged his head and howled in pain. The sound seemed to startle the man. The sound of the man's heavy footsteps was getting closer and closer, and a pencil suddenly came in from the hole, stirring restlessly.

Seeing that the point of the sharp pencil was about to poke Ye Zi'an, the child's voice suddenly sounded: "Uncle, it's time, I should rest."

The man pulled out the pencil and the crisis was over. He walked over and touched the child's head, then closed the door and left.

At the same time as several players breathed a sigh of relief, the child turned over and got off the tall chair lightly, his footsteps hurried and flustered.

Ye Zi'an and the others felt that the world was spinning for a while, and everyone couldn't stand stably under the huge shock.

Then the small room that seemed to be closed to them was placed on the table smoothly, and a pencil eagerly stuck in.

The players dodged in all directions, and the children outside gave a little gasp, as if it was a little strange that there was nothing.

Then the child coughed lightly, pretending to be an adult, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, you... can you come out?"

No one spoke, and the child seemed a little anxious, "I really won't hurt you, come out quickly, or my uncle will squeeze you into smart water for me to drink."

"Smart water?" Zhang Ziling's doubtful voice sounded.

As soon as he heard the real voice coming from the small room, the child was very excited: "Yes, you are all my smart water. My uncle said that if I drink it, I will become very smart, become a great scientist, and solve all kinds of problems. If I solve the century-old problem, I will be admired by thousands of people, and they will hang my photo on the wall that symbolizes honor."

"Then do you really like it?" Ye Zi'an asked.

The child murmured for a long time, and seemed to be particularly puzzled by Ye Zi'an's question.

"What is liking?" Finally the child said, "What uncle wants me to do, I have to do."

This is a child of a well-behaved uncle who is powerless to resist his domineering uncle.

"It seems that there is no danger." Tang Fangbai said softly, he walked into the cave and shouted: "How do we get out?"

The child rustled for a while, as if looking for something, and finally stretched out a pencil from the hole to the floor of the small room, and the child's clear and clear voice sounded: "Climb up along the pencil."

Tang Fangbai looked at the crowd, and then he was the first to climb up while touching the pencil.Then there are Deng Chen, Ye Zi'an, Zhang Ziling, and Yang Qing.

Ye Zi'an looked back at π, and π just looked up at him, his eyes were blood red and his expression was listless.

He was afraid, Ye Zi'an asked: "Why don't you come up?"

π quickly lowered his head again, squatting in a dark corner without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" The child's doubtful voice sounded.

Yang Qing said: "There is one person who is unwilling to come up."

"People?" The child's more puzzled voice sounded again, "Are you guys people? Aren't you beans?"

What on earth is the boy's uncle teaching him?For a while, everyone had this doubt in their minds.

"It's okay, you guys come up, I have a way to get him out." The child said selfishly, before the five players could react, the pencil quickly retreated from the window, and a burst of orange light came, and everyone hadn't gotten used to such a bright environment, they closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they were placed on a large black square table along with their pencils. This square table was full of teaching aids and draft papers. The children's bodies were too small to fit into the huge square table.

Around the walls, there are densely packed small boxes like small rooms like honeycombs.

Several players became smaller, and the already large square table became even bigger for them.Before recovering from the shock of becoming so small, Ye Zi'an saw the child's face as soon as he raised his head. As if struck by lightning, he muttered in disbelief: "Chou Ke?"

Xiao Chou Ke turned his head to look at him, his blue eyes, which were as thin as light mist, were suddenly full of surprise, he stretched out two immature hands that could hold the current leaf safely in his palm, and held the leaf in his palm. An gently held it in her palm, and said happily, "You...you...look good, I want to hold you in my arms."

Before Ye Zi'an could refuse, a force he couldn't resist pinched his clothes and lifted him up, and then he felt his body stiffen, and he was already nestled in the lapel of Xiao Chouke's chest.

This scene made several players tremble with fear, but they were quite speechless at such a joke about the huge child.

Zhang Ziling couldn't tell what it was like, a look of pain flashed in her eyes, and she snorted coldly, "You're beautiful, but you still have to be loved by thousands of people, just thinking about it makes me uncomfortable."

Yang Qing replied: "You are so beautiful even if you are capable!"

Xiao Chou Ke was sitting in front of him, watching the several 'beans' in front of him arguing with each other. He touched the 'beautiful bean' on his chest, but suddenly there was a fear in his heart that the 'beautiful bean' would be killed. People snatch panic.

So he raised the little house with both hands and turned it over, shaking violently under the terrified eyes of several 'beans', π fell to the ground through the small window.

π seemed to be stunned by the fall, he lay on all fours on the square table motionless.

Xiao Chouke poked Xiaodouzi on the square table with a pencil, but no matter how hard the pencil poked him, Xiaodouzi remained motionless.

Ye Zi'an put both hands on the lapel of Xiao Chou Ke's chest, seeing his childish movements, quickly persuaded him: "Don't poke him, he is about to die."

"Oh!" Xiao Chou Ke pouted and put away the pencil, with a very reluctant expression on his face.

Zhang Ziling was walking around on the square table at this time, she saw the formula on the huge white paper, she gave a little surprise, then turned around and said to Xiao Qiuke: "Are you deriving the Beta function?"

"Yes." Xiao Qiuke's long eyelashes trembled a few times, feeling inexplicably pitiful.

Zhang Ziling walked away with the entire draft paper. Seeing the child's immature handwriting, she said with a hint of disdain: "q, it was estimated based on the Bayesian formula. You made a mistake in this step."

Xiao Qiuke saw Zhang Ziling standing, his childish handwriting was stepped on by Xiaodouzi, Xiaodouzi said: You are wrong here...

Xiao Qiuke gently pulled out the white paper, he frowned and thought hard, then picked up the pen and wrote the Bayesian formula aside, he held the pen tip and thought hard, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"That's right, that's it!"

Xiao Qiuke began to write vigorously, painting a picture immersed in the ocean of functions.

Yang Qing who was on the side saw the disdain in Zhang Ziling's eyes, she was really puzzled, how could a person who was fine at first suddenly turn into a vitriolic and jealous look.

Even though she didn't know why Zhang Ziling suddenly became like this, she couldn't understand what she did, and said sarcastically: "He's just a kid, think about what you were doing when you were so young?"

Zhang Ziling turned around and stared at her deeply, "I'm learning Hoffman's rules."

"Okay, okay, you are all academic masters!" Deng Chen leaned on the thick pages with his hands folded on his chest, his expression was distressed and irritable.

For a while, no one spoke, only the tip of Xiao Chou Ke's pen fluttered about.

At a certain moment, he suddenly put down his pen and burst into tears: "I still can't~ I still can't~"

Bean-sized teardrops dripped onto the white paper, staining a large area, and the writing was blurred.

Tears spread, just smudged onto the motionless π.

He got up and struggled to lift the huge pencil, but he couldn't lift it, and the pencil was pressing down on his body.

Xiao Chou Ke flicked away the pencil that was pressing on π. He took out the pencil case and fiddled with it for a while, finally took out a much smaller pencil about an inch long and handed it to π, and said in a soft voice: "Here you are. .”

π held a pencil that was at the height of his shoulders and began to draw on the white paper with difficulty. His derivation process was written in more detail, and Xiao Qiu Ke was amazed.

He was fascinated by reading, and π wrote vigorously.

Zhang Ziling watched coldly from the side, always feeling that her eyes were about to burst into flames.

Yang Qing looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "You are so capable, why don't you write for the children?"

Zhang Ziling stepped on the white paper under his feet and said, "I'm better at chemistry."

Zhang Ziling was pretentious, and Ye Zi'an could see it at a glance. He continued to grab Xiao Chou Ke's front skirt, and stretched out his body as much as possible to check π's writing.

Xiao Qiuke pushed him back.

Due to the collectively smaller bodies of the players, it was extremely difficult for π to control the pencil. He wrote the derivation process for more than half an hour. After it was finally over, π collapsed to the ground profusely in sweat.

Xiao Qiuke was amazed when he picked up the paper and looked at it, he seemed to have an epiphany.

Just when several players and Xiao Chou Ke were immersed in this, the sound of the door lock turning came.

A trace of panic flashed across Xiao Qiuke's face, he hurriedly picked up a few 'little beans' and stuffed them behind the square table book, and whispered: "Don't come out——"

A tall man walked in, Zhang Ziling lost all blood the moment he saw his face.