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After Ding Li used the pen for a while, he smiled slightly: "I really understand this time. It seems that I thought it was too simple before."

Gao Yuanyuan hurriedly said, "What did you think of?"

Ding Li raised a hand: "Don't worry. I'm thinking."

After thinking for a while, Ding Li smiled slightly: "I understand!"

At this time, the beeping sound next to it said: "This level is the final decisive level, so please let us know how to solve the puzzle."

"Then let that guy Wen Mingfeng get out of the way!" Ding Li said, "I don't want this guy to eavesdrop on him."

But after he finished speaking, Ding Li suddenly said: "Forget it, this guy has such a literacy, even if he is allowed to listen, what can he do? It doesn't matter, let him stay here and take a good look at how he loses. "

A look of despair suddenly appeared on Wen Mingfeng's face: "That... Mr. Ding, you're actually joking, right, that... Actually, I can apologize to you, even if we draw, I'll be there when the time comes. I will apologize to you, definitely.

You don't need such a troublesome clearance, I can kneel down and apologize to the two young ladies..."

Ding Li kicked Wen Mingfeng away with a disgusting kick: 'Go away.It's too late to regret it now, if you dare to come over again, I will kill you directly. '

Wen Mingfeng shuddered at what Ding Li said, hurriedly took a step back, took a deep breath, and curled up in the corner, shivering.

At this time, Ding Li looked at the content above: "I already understand that this stone tablet is actually the Taoist Pagoda tablet of Liu Jun in the Tang Dynasty.

I saw a handle next to it just now, and at that time, I felt that the characters next to the handle seemed to have some characteristics, and I thought of the handwriting on the inscription on Liu Jun's Xuanmi Pagoda before.

Later, I specially used Miss Gao Yuanyuan's hair as a pen, and I tried to copy it for a while, and found that the gestures, the way of brushing and the way of structure are really from Liu Jun's handwriting.

According to official historical records, there are not many inscriptions written by Liu Jun. I thought about it several times, but they all seemed to be different from this stone monument. Later, I smelled it on it, and sure enough, I asked for a burning smell. There was some eyebrows. "

Irene's voice came from the prompter: "What are you looking for? Mr. Ding, please clarify."

"It is said that among the inscriptions written by Liu Jun, there is an inscription. Many people are not sure if it is Liu Jun's own handwriting." Ding Li said: "That was the Taoist Pagoda monument handwritten by Liu Jun when Xu Ze also raised the army. .

At that time, Xu Ze also raised the flag under the Daoyan Pagoda. It was the inscription written by Liu Jun to give the officers and soldiers a strong march. But then Xu Ze was defeated, and the inscription disappeared. Even Liu Jun himself did not mention it anymore. The inscription thing.

Later, it was said that after Xu Ze was defeated, the official army set fire to the Daoyan Pagoda and burned the stone tablet. The burnt smell of the stone tablet after the fire will not dissipate even after thousands of years, so I Sure, this must be Liu Jun's Daoyan Pagoda tablet.

When I got here, I already knew what the problem was with the title. What Liu Jun said in it, "It's okay to die in the evening when you hear the news" is the essence of the entire Daoyan Pagoda.

So, I understand how to choose among the open door switches in front of me. Although there are hundreds of switches, I only have one chance to choose. In this way, the probability of success is indeed infinitely close to zero.

However, if I can understand the essence of the Daoyan Pagoda Stele, I will understand how to choose. "

Saying that, Ding Li walked to the center: "The so-called "the world is in the center", "Hong Dao and Da Ming", "Heyue" below, "Sun and stars above", "Qizheng Xiangxiang" and "Dao" are in it. , according to the saying in the Zhou Tablet Calculation Sutra, the odd and positive number is here!"

Ding Li said, and put his hand on one of the switches: "This puzzle of yours is indeed very difficult to solve, and it is already very difficult to get the problem first.

I admit, just thinking about the source of this inscription has made me a little hard. After getting this, I must have some understanding of the Heavenly Dao chapter written by Liu Jun back then, and even more to dabble in ancient arithmetic. The truth of the numbers.

For many people, the probability of understanding this is probably lower than the probability of random guessing, but I'm sorry, I'm Ding Li!So, I won! "

When he said the words 'I won', Ding Li stretched out his hand and pulled the switch down. At this time, everyone held their breath and was so nervous.

I heard the sound of the mechanism turning. After a while, the door suddenly opened, and a voice came from the prompter: "Congratulations to the Ding Li team for successfully clearing the customs and coming to the mysterious roof floor! You have become the final winner!"

All of a sudden, I remembered a few majestic music around, and ribbons began to drift down in the sky. Ding Li stood here, enjoying the back of the camera. Those people worshipped him. At this time, Zhang Shaohan and Gao Yuanyuan were two people. , and immediately burst into tears of joy, rushed to Ding Li's side, and hugged Ding Li tightly.

As for Wen Mingfeng, he sat directly on the ground with a pale face of despair: "It's over... It's over... It's over, why, why should I make you an enemy of Ding Li..."

At this time, Irene said through the speaker here: "Mr. Ding, please pass the platform, we will hold a grand celebration for you on the top floor, this is your glorious moment..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I have enough glory for Ding Li, what I value more now is the previous bet." Ding Li said coldly: "Wen Mingfeng, you, stand up for me, I said before. You should remember it if it happened."

Wen Mingfeng suddenly shuddered: "Mr. Ding...I..."

"I said, you will pay me back as much as you owe me before!" Ding Li shouted sharply.

At this time, Irene hurriedly took the elevator in the safe passage to Ding Li's side, lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Ding, I know that you must practice what you say, but now there are many cameras broadcasting live around the world.

In case someone makes a fuss about this matter, it means that Wen Mingfeng is forced to die... This is not good for you, so it is better to hold a celebration first, and then we will let Wen Mingfeng pay the price. "

Ding Li smiled slightly and turned to Wen Mingfeng and said: 'Wen Mingfeng, you should remember what I said, if you don't want to jump, I promise not to stop you today, but after you go back, I will definitely be within a reasonable and legal range , let you live rather than die.

Believe me, with your imagination, you can never imagine how painful it is, the choice is in your hands, you can decide. '

Chapter [-] My enemy's heart is bitter

At this moment, Wen Mingfeng has more than a bitter word in his heart. The current Wen Mingfeng wished he could die in front of Ding Li on the spot.

But if you really want to let Wen Mingfeng die, this guy who has always been pampered, but he still can't be ruthless.

However, Ding Li was still chasing after each step: "What's the matter? I said, Mr. Wen, you have not reached this stage, and you are cowardly again? Where is the toughness you spoke before?"

Wen Mingfeng was trembling all over, constantly weighing what Ding Li had just said. Either he jumped from here, whether he died or lived all depended on his own luck, or else... Ding Li's rectification would make a person's life worse than death. , this is definitely not an exaggeration.

Thinking of this, Wen Mingfeng looked at Ding Li tearfully: 'Mr. Ding, can't you really give me a chance? '

Ding Li didn't bother to listen to him at all, he just waved to Xiao Zhao next to him. Xiao Zhao hurriedly handed over the cigarette and the lighter. After Ding Li lit the cigarette, he let out a smoke ring leisurely without saying a word.

Such an answer is already equivalent to telling Wen Mingfeng, stop muttering, you have no chance at all.

In the end, Wen Mingfeng took a deep breath and said to Xiao Zhao, "That... this gentleman, can you give me one of your cigarettes? Let me have a cigarette anyway."

Xiao Zhao looked at Wen Mingfeng contemptuously; "Wen Mingfeng, have you seen what this is? This is the batch number of the product that Mr. Ding specially obtained from the Tobacco Bureau, and he gave him a custom-made type of tobacco. Take out such a cigarette. Put it in front of you, are you embarrassed to draw? What qualifications do you have to draw?"

However, Ding Li smiled and threw the half cigarette in his hand on the ground; "Okay, it's understandable to smoke a cigarette to strengthen your courage at the moment of life and death. Take it."

Wen Mingfeng gritted his teeth, squatted down with humiliation all over his body, picked up the half of Ding Li's cigarette butts from the ground, gritted his teeth, and took a deep breath.

Since entering the mysterious house, I haven't smoked for several days. The smell of this cigarette has entered the body, which immediately made Wen Mingfeng's head feel groggy.