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018 Darkness is approaching

"Three years ago..." Weslin remembered that every three years, the Hall of Fame would evaluate the performance of players from all over the world and select them to enter the Hall of Fame.

And this year is the third year!

"Sorry, what kind of competition is RWUS?" Liu Xin didn't quite understand these professional terms.

"RWUS is the American version of RobotWarsUS, or RWUS for short." Weslin said.

After hearing this, Liu Xin looked up at Weslin with admiration, "Oh, it sounds so classy! Amateur players like me don't even know there is such a competition!"

"Nowadays, some of the more authoritative competitions in the world include RWUS and BB, which is the Battle of Bots!"

"Oh, I know about the Battle of Bots! It's very powerful!"

Weslin nodded, "Yes, there will be a world competition in a few months. It will be hosted by the organizer of the Battle of Bots, and players with outstanding records will be selected from the competition to enter the Hall of Fame. For many fighting robot players

, being able to enter the Hall of Fame will be a lifelong honor."

"Wow, Hall of Fame, it sounds awesome! Amateur players like us probably won't be able to do it in this life!"

After hearing this, Folding Fan smiled coldly, his face full of jealousy and unwillingness, but he had to accept the reality.

"As expected of a player who has participated in international competitions, he knows a lot." Hu Baobao said.

Weslin looked at him with some surprise, "How do you know that I have participated in international competitions? Have you also watched the live broadcast?"

"Hahaha, after all, I can be considered a Bai Xiaosheng in the fighting robot world, how could there be something I don't know? Your last game in Italy was a pity, but in my opinion, you actually won

, that stinky Laixiu lost!"

"Hey, now is not the time to discuss this kind of thing, right? Should we first see how to leave this room?" The folding fan interrupted the conversation between Hu Baobao and Wei Silin.

Everyone was brought back to the scene of the Machine King's struggle for hegemony.

Weslin looked around the situation and said: "If it is true that according to your guess, everything is the fault of the razor, what should we do?"

Hu Baobao pushed up the sunglasses on his face, "Don't worry, they can't die except destroying our robots. It will have no impact on rich players. Moreover, his real target is not us, but

A more powerful guy!"

As Hu Baobao spoke, he returned to the wall covered with twelve doors.

"Hmm... do you think the words on this door are strange? The number of Eastern mythological heroes and Western mythological figures are directly proportional. Six to six!"

After hearing Hu Baobao's reminder, Wei Silin quickly noticed this.

He stared at the pictures and observed them carefully, and found that the oriental mythological characters were Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen, King Pagoda, Guanyin and two young boys, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi.

In fact, if you look closely, the Western ones are not myths, but symbolize various professions and creatures, namely knights, magicians, dragons, women, kings and witches.

Weslin stared at these pictures for a long time, but did not see any connection between these things. Why should these characters from the East and the West be interspersed and put together?

Suddenly, Weslin thought of an idea that was probably more in line with the current situation.

"Do you think the pictures on these doors could be combined to unlock the password to the next level?"

Hu Baobao nodded after hearing this, "Well, I think so too, and there is no other way to think about it now."

Liu Xin also immediately said: "Does it mean that we need to open the doors in order to trigger the mechanism?"

"It's not impossible!"

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a strange noise nearby.

Wei Silin, Hu Baobao and Liu Xin suddenly turned their heads and looked around them, only to see the folding fan kicking the wall behind the door as hard as crazy.

"Damn it! What are you doing! Who has time to waste here! Stop playing tricks with me here! What a razor! What a fight between machine kings! Let me go to hell!"

Folding Fan kicked the wall hard with his feet and yelled angrily.

Perhaps because of the previous torture in the agency, coupled with the current puzzle with no clue, Folding Fan couldn't control his inner anger and wanted to find a target to vent to.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was another strange sound.

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook again!

Weslin bent his legs to keep his body balanced, and it took almost ten seconds for the vibration to completely stop.

"What are you doing here?" Weslin felt that the folding fan was a little out of control, so he stepped forward and pulled him back.

"What else can I do! Of course it's to find the way! What kind of picture puzzle? I don't think I can just break the wall to see if there is anyone behind it!"

"Don't be ridiculous! Haven't you noticed? Every time we open the wrong door, the room will vibrate!" Liu Xin also came up to persuade.

At this moment, Hu Baobao looked up at the ceiling, adjusted the sunglasses on his face and said, "Oh, I think I discovered something!"

Then he pointed upward at the ceiling with the crutch in his hand, "It seems that every time there is a vibration, the ceiling of this room will get a little lower."

After Hu Baobao reminded him, everyone looked up.

Sure enough, the ceiling of this room seems to be a little lower than before. Although it is not obvious, it can still be felt.

"Is there any mistake? Does this designer really want to kill people? If we keep opening the wrong door, won't we be crushed into meat patties in the end?" Liu Xin said.

Hu Baobao shook his head in surprise, "It seems that these guys have gone crazy and are going too far."

"If we continue, I don't know how many times we will make mistakes, we will definitely be crushed to death! I want to go home! I want to go home!" Liu Xin became more and more frightened, and the panic in his heart was all written on his face.

"It seems that we can no longer use conventional methods to deal with this machine king competition." Weslin said.

After saying that, he returned to the door with the folding fan open and glanced back and forth between it and the other closed doors.

Suddenly, Weslin discovered something strange.

It was the wall that the folding fan had just kicked, and another ray of light seemed to shine through.

"Huh? This is..."

Then Weslin moved his face closer and looked across the small gap.

However, the gap was too small and nothing could be seen inside.

"There seems to be something behind this wall."

After hearing this, Hu Baobao also came behind Weslin, then raised the crutch in his hand and tapped lightly on the wall.

when!

when!

The walls made a dull sound, and the inside was entirely made of solid bricks.


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