3D game

The man turned around, his eyes glowed like a beast, and he looked straight at Zhang Ziling.

"Oh~ Where did the little trash come from~" The man rushed towards the players on the square table, and the other players ran away in fright, only Zhang Ziling and π remained motionless.

The man lifted Zhang Ziling in front of his eyes like pinching an ant, "You call me Zhang Wenxin, how do you know my name?"

Zhang Ziling was extremely uncomfortable being pinched by his two fingers, even so her resentful eyes still stayed firmly on the man's face.

"Even if you turn into ashes, I will know you!"

Zhang Wenxin brought Zhang Ziling in front of him, and he grinned and laughed, "It's so funny, a piece of trash in a beehive actually knows me and hates me..." He suddenly took a few quick steps, and lifted Zhang Ziling to the side of the juicer Two fingers loosened at the mouth of the cup, and Zhang Ziling was about to fall into the juicer.

This scene made the other players tremble with fear.

"Trash should go where it belongs, and you—"

Zhang Wenxin let go, and Zhang Ziling fell into the juicer.

He put his hand on the switch and was about to start it, when suddenly π recited loudly: "3.1415926535897932384626433..."

Everyone listened to him reciting for 3 minutes without a break. Zhang Wenxin's eyes became brighter and brighter. He walked up to π and asked eagerly, "Where will you recite?"

"Ten thousand is more than enough."

"Very good, very good~hahahahahaha!" Zhang Wenxin mentioned π and put him in the palm of his hand, as if he had found a treasure.

"I need you to participate in the pi memory competition for me. Only you can take the first place. I will give you everything you want."

π looked at Zhang Wenxin with dark eyes, even though his body was getting smaller, he didn't show the slightest timidity, he said: "I don't want to drink any smart water, I am smart enough."

"Don't drink, don't drink." Zhang Wenxin carefully placed π on the table, and Xiao Chou Ke was completely ignored by him.

"Can you recite [-] yuan?" Zhang Wenxin's eyes became calculating, and π sat at the square table, nodding under Zhang Wenxin's expectant gaze.

"Very good, very good!" Looking at Zhang Wenxin's expression, he was going crazy with joy, "I will come to you tomorrow, and you can recite it to me."

After he finished speaking, he walked out with his hands behind his back, and the door lock fell. After the sound of footsteps was far away, several players breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out from behind the pile of books in the corner.

"You..." Yang Qing wanted to ask π, but didn't know what to say.

"Even if you saved me just now, I wouldn't be grateful to you." Zhang Ziling crawled out of the juicer, she spent a lot of effort.

"Are you just such a white-eyed wolf?" Yang Qing yelled at Zhang Ziling, and she thought of the questions she couldn't answer to Zhang Ziling last night.

Zhang Ziling said coldly: "Pi was the one who wanted to kill Tang Fangbai before, why did you forget?"

The two women fought fiercely with each other, neither of them obeyed the other.

Hearing this, Deng Chen felt that his head was going to explode, and he roared angrily: "Enough, so what should we do next? How are we going to make this game, and what is the main clue of this game?"

"do you know?"

No player answered, because everyone was still in the fog.

When everyone was silent, π suddenly spoke.

"Ten thousand, I only know ten thousand."

"What?" Deng Chen didn't react when he heard it, but Tang Fangbai immediately understood the meaning of π.

"You mean, you can only memorize [-]?" Tang Fangbai asked in disbelief.

π nodded, and now Zhang Ziling snorted coldly: "Look, unreliable people will never be reliable."

"So what are you going to do tomorrow? Memorize it indiscriminately?" Yang Qing looked at π, feeling that he was going to bring all the players into the fire.

π was silent all the time, but Xiao Chou Ke, who had been watching the interaction of these 'little beans', spoke.

"I can ask my sister to stop him tomorrow. Can you remember the pi of [-] today and tomorrow?"

Xiao Qiuke's clear and clear children's voice rang out, but it attracted all the players.

"By the way, if you want to know the background of this game, isn't it the most suitable for you?" Yang Qing suddenly realized, she stood on the square table and raised her hands to Xiao Qiu Ke: "Kid, come here."

Xiao Chou Ke walked over, and he kindly brought Zhang Ziling who was next to the juicer to the square table with other players, then sat on the stool and looked at these little beans.

Ye Zi'an pulled it out of his pocket and looked down with his head up.

"You ask."

Yang Qing said: "Zhang Wenxin is your uncle, so what's your name?"

"My name is Qiu Ke~"

π suddenly raised his head, staring at Xiao Chou Ke firmly.

"Who is the sister you mentioned just now?"

"It's my sister. She's in another room, doing questions, studying, and pumping her back every day like me."

The players all looked at each other, obviously they didn't expect that there was another person in the next room.

Yang Qing walked into Xiao Qiu Ke and said, "Why did your uncle do this?"

"My uncle said that this was the last wish of my parents, saying that my parents wanted to train me and my sister to be great scientists, but they left, so my uncle came to fulfill their last wishes for my parents."

Tang Fangbai looked at Ye Zi'an who was in his pocket from time to time, he heard and said: "But we don't think that your uncle is here to fulfill your parents' last wish, the way he treats you and looks at you is completely devoid of affection Word."

Tang Fangbai asked again: "Is he really your uncle?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziling was the one who collapsed. Tears flowed down her cheeks, and her voice was furious, "Stop talking, he is just uncle, just uncle."

There was a long silence, only Zhang Ziling's crying was heart-wrenching.

"I have a guess." A clear and calm voice came from above, Ye Zi'an stuck his head out of Xiao Chou Ke's coat pocket, but Xiao Chou Ke was extremely unhappy, he wanted to hide Ye Zi'an back.

"Don't make trouble!"

Xiao Qiuke didn't move, but he pouted, looking reluctant and unhappy.

"Put me down." Ye Zi'an ordered.

"Don't do it, I can promise you anything, but this is not allowed."

"Let's just say that." Seeing that the two were driven to continue arguing like this, Deng Chen said helplessly, "Zian, what's your guess?"

"Why don't you ask π and Zhang Ziling, I think this game is related to you, not a typical top student~"

"Zhang Ziling, why can you say this man's name in one breath? Why is the pi that π needs to memorize so similar to that of Xiao Chou Ke?"

"Talk one by one."

Zhang Ziling sat down on the square table, and said with a tired face: "He looks exactly like my uncle Zhang Wenxin, and even the reason for coaxing Xiao Qiuke is exactly the same."

"Before I was five years old, I had my parents in my memory. After I was five years old, I only remembered my sister and the uncle who adopted us. He locked us in two rooms and asked us to learn all kinds of knowledge and do a lot of things every day. questions and memorize a lot of formulas.”

"My sister majored in mathematics, and I majored in chemistry."

"One day he asked my sister and I to participate in the pi memory competition, but I don't know what this man's inner plan is. Whoever wins with my sister, he will keep whoever, he doesn't need to spend more experience to cultivate a waste. "

"But in the end, you survived, Zhang Ziling. In fact, you knew in your heart that you were not as smart as your sister, right~ But why did your sister survive?" Ye Zi'an pointed out the key to her question at a glance, and then did not press her further.

Zhang Ziling held his head in silence.

He already knew enough from Zhang Ziling that he didn't need to uncover her scars, so he turned to π and asked softly: "I've always known you, but at the same time, I'm just as curious as I am about why you like memorizing pi. Many people, I think in this game, you should reveal the secret~"

Ye Zi settled down, "After all, this is also about games."

π stared at him gloomyly, his black eyeballs rolled around, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

"I once participated in the pi memory competition, but I only came in second."

"I'm even more curious about why you are so obsessed with memorizing pi. You are already sick. π, an infinite non-repeating decimal, even if you memorize 100 million digits, what will you get?"

π's expression began to twist, and he murmured to himself as if he was trying to be firm and nervous: "I can get first, I can get first!"

"Who wants you to be the first, your uncle, or your parents?"

"Don't ask, don't ask—"

π suddenly jumped off the square table. The square table about [-] centimeters high is an abyss for players who are only one inch long. Jumping down will result in death or injury.

The other players didn't have time to catch it, so Xiao Qiuke quickly caught the π that was about to fall to the ground.

π lay in Xiao Chou Ke's palm, and Xiao Chou Ke poked him, "He passed out."

Pi fainted, and he didn't completely faint, he found himself back to his childhood, the childhood he had been healing his whole life.

Standing in front of him was a tall man, the thin little π lowered his head and could only see the man's shiny leather shoes.

A man is very tall, a height that he cannot reach.The man held the test paper and unfolded it above his head. Hearing the sound, π felt terrifying.

"Mathematics deducted two points, why is the answer wrong?"

The man's tone was casual, but π was trembling with fear, he said timidly in a low voice: "I misunderstood the conditions of the topic..." As if eager to prove himself, he raised his head, only to see the man holding his The hand of the test paper, but can not see the man's face.

"But I got the first place in the test this time, and the first in age."

π raised his small hand to grab the man's cuff, but was slapped back by the man.

"Turn around."

When π heard these three words, he couldn't help trembling. Seeing that he was still dumbfounded, the man raised his voice and shouted angrily: "Turn around!"

Pi turned around uncontrollably, the man untied the belt and yanked it up, once, twice.

π didn't cry loudly, but left big teardrops, because he knew that if he cried loudly, it would be another severe beating.

"Just two times, remember to get full marks next time. You must never make this mistake again, understand?"

"I know... I know, I know."

The man seemed to throw him a book lovingly, "I signed you up for the pi memory contest. In ten days, how much can you remember? Do you have [-]?"

"I've seen this competition before, and the one who memorized the most was [-]. I'll let you memorize [-] in ten days, and you'll be sure to get the first place, okay?"

"Can……"

"Very good. I can recite one thousand a day. I can do it."

"It can be done."

"Start memorizing today, and I will check tomorrow."

"Remember, I want you to be number one."

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The world record for reciting pi is China's Lu Chao, who recited pi to 67890 decimal places without errors