freenovelworld Chapter 1107: Changing Levels
Chapter 1107: Changing Levels
"Friend Liu Yang........
Then let's go to the next floor now......
Pass as soon as possible.....Avoid any more troubles.....
Now you have offended the lady...
I'm afraid your situation will become increasingly difficult...
Although you are very capable...
These levels won't have much impact on you...
but........!!!
Once the difficulty is increased...I'm afraid it will waste a lot of your time...
After all, it’s a little bad…”
After listening to the old man's words... Liu Yang nodded...
"Let's go... Let's go to the next floor..."
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27th floor......
Once you reach this level...
Liu Yang and the old man fell into endless darkness...
The old man who saw this scene instantly showed a nervous expression... He said to Liu Yang...
"As expected......
This level has completely changed...!!!
According to the previous rules.....this level is a decryption level.....
It's not such an endless darkness...
Now it's pitch black everywhere...
I don’t know how to pass this level…”
The old man showed a helpless expression on his face...
As expected.....the consequence of offending the eldest lady is that you will be harassed by her...
After all, she possesses absolute power in this Tower of Babel...
Mastering all the rules...
You can change the difficulty of any level at any time........
There is also a challenge method...
Now the whole level has become pitch black...
Liu Yangyang.....I want to challenge myself, but what method should I use...where should I start has become a problem...
As an NPC, the old man should have explained the rules to the challenger...
But now he...is already confused...
There was only one thought in his mind...
That is........
Don't mess with women...
However, Liu Yang did not show any worry...
Instead, he shouted loudly to..... in the sky...
"woman........
No matter what method you use.....don't try to stop me...
Don't worry...I will come to you...
Then I will subdue you harshly... and make you submit to my crotch..."
After saying this... Liu Yang stepped directly into the endless darkness...
When Liu Yang's boots rolled over the gravel ground... the crisp sound spread in the darkness...
And was bounced back by the invisible wall...
He stood there.....slightly tilted his head.....
Capturing the time difference of the sound returning - three seconds... This means that this is a circular space with a diameter of about fifty meters...
"Interesting..." The corners of his mouth curved up... He was not nervous at all... Instead, he raised his hand and tugged at the collar of his clothes...
The mechanisms in the first few levels of the Tower of Babel were nothing more than children's toys in his eyes... Those puzzles that had caused countless challengers to fail...
Vulnerable in the face of absolute perception...
At this moment, this thick darkness.....to him, it seems more like a kind of courtesy...
That woman modified the level specifically for herself...
Doesn’t this just prove that the woman’s heart has been moved by me...?
No woman can escape from the palm of my hand...
Even the gods in this world are the same...
My fingertips suddenly touched the wall... There were tiny chisel marks on the cold stone...
Liu Yang closed his eyes and rubbed it inch by inch with his fingertips.
I quickly sketched out the direction of the lines in my mind - they were not random scratches...
Instead, the grooves follow the Fibonacci sequence........
He stopped when he counted to the thirty-seventh groove...
Knuckles rapping the wall... the echo is hollower than anywhere else...
"It's hidden very deeply..." He raised his index finger...
Precisely knock at the intersection of the grooves......
There was a sound of loose bricks and stones...
A 30-centimeter square stone slab bounced inwards... revealing a dark hole...
The smell of burning pine wood wafted out of the cave... Liu Yang reached his hand in...
I touched a metal wheel.....with scales engraved on the surface...
He judged by touch that the wheel was about 15 centimeters in diameter. There were 12 squares when it turned clockwise. There were 8 squares when it turned counterclockwise.
"The least common multiple of twelve and eight is twenty-four......"
He whispered to himself...Turn the wheel twelve steps clockwise...and then eight steps counterclockwise...
Finally, turn four squares clockwise - this is the common multiple solution commonly used in the previous levels........
“Click…”
There was a slight sound of gears meshing behind me... Then there was a stream of air falling from above my head...
Liu Yang looked up... Although he couldn't see... But based on the change in the density of the airflow, he could tell that a circular hole with a diameter of about two meters had opened up in the ceiling...
He jumped up from the spot...his fingers grasped the edge of the hole accurately...he pulled himself up and turned over...
The new space is filled with the salty smell of seawater...
Liu Yang bent his knees to cushion the impact when he landed... His ears caught three different sounds:
There is a sound of water dripping ten meters away on the left.....There is a sound of metal friction on the right...
And right in front of us.....there will be airflow every seven seconds...
"Three-dimensional coordinates?" He raised his eyebrows...
He could judge the enemy's position just by the sound of the wind... At this moment, these sounds sounded like coordinates on a map to him...
He first walked towards the source of the dripping sound...his fingertips touched a pottery jar...
Water drops fell from the mouth of the jar and landed in the copper basin below.
The body of the jar was engraved with fine threads... He turned the jar... The sound of water dripping suddenly became faster... The water in the copper basin began to heat up...
"Temperature variables..." Liu Yang quickly stepped back...turned to the right, hearing the sound of metal friction...
It was a huge bronze mirror.....with gears on the edge.....slowly turning.....the direction the mirror was pointed at...was exactly where the jets of air were emitted every seven seconds...
He stood in front of the bronze mirror.....feeling the force of the airflow on his face...When the first airflow...
He estimated the wind speed to be about three meters per second; the second time... he noted that the airflow lasted for two seconds; the third time... he suddenly turned sideways... letting the airflow pass by his shoulder - and sure enough...
The light spot reflected by the bronze mirror (although he couldn't see it) should be projected to a certain position at this time...
"Need to synchronize......."
Liu Yang walked towards the bronze mirror.....put his hands on the gears.....
The cold touch of the metal refreshed him... He started turning the gears... while silently counting the time...
When the seventh second came... he suddenly turned the bronze mirror towards the pottery jar... just at this moment... the water from the pottery jar fell into the bronze basin... making a crisp "dong" sound...
Suddenly in the darkness, the sound of vibrating strings rang out.....melodic and ancient...
Liu Yang followed the sound and walked... The ground beneath his feet gradually changed from stone slabs to wood...
It made a slight "squeaking" sound when he stepped on it... He counted his steps... When he reached the 33rd step... his toes kicked against a stool...
"Strings... wooden floor..." His fingertips traced in the air...
Suddenly I remembered the astrological map I saw in the second level... "Could it be resonance?"
He knelt down and put his palms on the ground. As expected, the wooden floor was shaking slightly.
The frequency was exactly the same as the sound of the strings... He traced the source of the vibration... and found a string hanging from the ceiling... about the thickness of a finger... stretched tight between two metal hooks...
"Just this one?" Liu Yang frowned... He tried to fiddle with it with his fingers...
The strings made a low humming sound... The vibration of the ground intensified... In the distance, there was the sound of rocks rolling down...
No... He listened carefully... There were two other frequencies hidden in the sound of the strings...
It was just very faint...as if it was covered by the main sound...He closed his eyes...
Mobilize the perception of the whole body - there is a second string in the left corner of the wall... and a third string behind the right pillar... The three of them form an equilateral triangle... and he is standing in the center...
Liu Yang stood up... walked to the left corner accurately... and he touched another string...
This one is thinner...it produces a high note when plucked...He walked to the right side of the pillar again...The third string is the thickest...The sound is as strong as a drum...
"Three strings resonate........need to have the same amplitude......."
He took a deep breath and began to recall his music theory. He plucked the thickest string first.
Count the vibrations silently.....Pick the middle string when it is about to stop.....Finally, pluck the treble string at the moment when the resonance between the two is the strongest...
The sounds from the three strings intertwined together... forming a kind of harmonious frequency... The wooden floor under my feet suddenly began to sink... revealing the stone steps below...
Liu Yang stepped forward without hesitation...
Every step was taken in the center of the stairs—he could judge the position based on the changes in the airflow at the edge of the stairs…
At the end of the stone steps was a heavy iron door.....with an iron chain wrapped around the door knocker.....Liu Yang grabbed the chain.....and felt the rust on it - three and a half turns...
There was a gap at the end... He untied the chain three times... He aligned the gap with the door latch... Then he pushed the door hard...
Behind the door was not the next level as expected...but a wide open space...with wind blowing from all directions...
Liu Yang stood there... and suddenly laughed - he could hear the sound of wind passing through the holes in twelve different directions... and these sounds combined...
It was the first echo he heard when he first entered the level...
"I see..." He took a step forward and walked towards the direction where the wind was strongest...
The unreflected wind outside...
In the darkness...his figure stood tall as a pine tree...every step was firm and powerful...
The fear and confusion that trouble others.....in front of his absolute perception and judgment...
It's just an insignificant background sound on the way to the game...
When he walked out of the invisible exit, he heard the sound of the mechanism being reset behind him. But he did not look back. To him, every level of the Tower of Babel was just a stage to prove his strength.