These two sets of numbers didn't trap Yang Hai for too long, and when he didn't solve them for more than ten minutes, he immediately realized that he couldn't drill the horns, maybe there was something mysterious about these numbers.

He calmed down and thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he figured out what was going on.

Carelessly, I was deceived by these people who designed the level!

Yang Hai breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the door on the left. Thick black smoke penetrated through the body, but it did not cause even the slightest damage or negative effect.

Yang Hai walked out of the door with Tidria's soul.

He was stunned by the people who asked the question just now, all the numbers in front were mathematical games to solve the number series, and the last two sets of numbers were charades.

Write down those numbers in English, and then disassemble their letters, and rearrange them according to the implication of the two sets of numbers themselves, and finally you can get two complete sentences.

The road on the left leads to Shengtian

The road on the right leads to hell

Wonderful!

This is a psychological tactic, all the puzzles in front of us imply that we are playing a math game, but at the end of the day, it suddenly becomes a similar form of charade, if the way is shallower, or the strength is worse, it is probably impossible to escape.

After the first level, Yang Hai breathed a sigh of relief. If every level in the back is like this, or even more difficult than this, then it's hard to say whether you can pass the last one.

When he and Tidria came out of the door, they appeared in a small garden inside the towers.

The garden is only about 300 square meters, and there is a delicate clay fountain in the middle, and the floor is paved with silver stone, which looks mysterious.

Yang Hai was still beautiful and had time to look at the bewitching flowers around him, and the bell on the main bell tower rang suddenly.

Yang Hai looked up, and the two angry magic words on the dial turned gray, and the lonely hands moved to gluttony.

"Here we are." Tidria said awarely.

In the illusory mist in the corner of the garden, a figure gradually came to them from far to near, from clear to vague.

That's another Tidridia, presumably the gluttonous embodiment of Tidrya.

Yang Hai has always questioned the crime of gluttony, because in any case, the act of gluttony does not seem to be linked to crime. In ancient times, material poverty was poor, so gluttony may have been a sin, but in modern times...... It has been many years since the advent of synthetic food that a person or person has starved to death.

Dante's explanation seems to be the most plausible, that the sin represented by gluttony is "the excessive pursuit of material pleasures".

Yang Hai settled down and stopped guessing. What kind of crime it represents, it's not up to him to have the final say, see what scene Tidria recalls at the time, and then improvise when the time comes.

Tidria's gluttonous avatar walked over gently, looking at Yang Hai with a scrutinizing gaze.

It's like the wind blowing the sycamores, and the leaves suddenly fall from the sky, as if it were snowing. In a few moments, the whole garden was covered with fluttering leaves.

Tidria's gluttonous incarnation lowered its body and reached out to clear the leaves from its feet.

A few lines of words have been carved into the silver garden slabs:

Tear ......

Chew......

Deglutition......

I want food......

I want more good food......

I'm going to! More good food!

"Want to escape from the Hell's Clock Tower? It's a great idea. The gluttonous incarnation looked at Yang Hai: "However, can the young mind resist the consideration of food...... Anyway, good luck. ”

Without further ado, the gluttonous avatar turned and walked away, gradually disappearing into the thick fog.

"Good luck to us?" Yang Hai asked Tidria in amazement.

"Soul guards also have different personalities." Tidria smiled faintly, "It seems that my gluttonous incarnation is quite easy-going. ”

"Can you let him release the water?" Yang Hai asked with a hint of luck.

"I'm afraid it's impossible." Tidria shook her head: "Let's get started." ”

Yang Hai once again cut into Tidri's field of vision.

That was when Tidria had just come to Greenland College to study.

The young Tidria hails from the remote south, and is a true hillbilly to the human nobles and elven nobles of the Greenland Academy. When Yang Hai cut in, Tidria was sitting on a silver-encrusted chair with pins and needles, listening to the speeches of the people above. ,

Tidria had not heard a word of speech, his eyes were full of seductive aromatic food, the splendid crystal lamps above his head, the ceiling that shimmered with magical fluorescency, the dazzling and bejeweled decorations, the proper and stern costumes of the people around him—and the self that sat quietly like an ugly duckling, feeling the surprise, disgust, and contempt of those around him.

Tidria's heart was full of unease and envy, he had never imagined that he would have such a day to enjoy in the world of the dead world. Greenland College is one of the best places for the children of the great nobles on the continent to study, and although Tidria came here to study, Tidria inevitably lost himself when something he had never seen before suddenly crashed into his field of vision.

Yang Hai felt that this kind of perspective was magical, like the first person, and like the third person, as if God was gazing at what had happened, and as if it was his own personal experience.

After the meeting, Tidria walked to her bedroom by herself, somewhat disoriented.

The sweet touch of the food still lingers on the tip of the tongue, as well as the comfortable seats and the mellow wine; There are also other people with curious or disgusted glances.

Everything made the young Tidria unable to let go.

"Think about the ...... Alas, there can be such childish thoughts......" Tidry's voice remembered a little helplessly: "Can't you save me some face?" ”

Yang Hai agreed embarrassedly and said, "I'd better take a look, prophet, otherwise it may be difficult to make a choice when facing the level for a while." ”

As he spoke, he cut to Tidry's perspective for a moment.

On the garden floor, a door was slowly rising, but slowly.

"Is there any more intense emotion, Prophet?" Yang Hai asked.

Tidria continued to reminisce.

Yang Hai cut into it and saw that the young Tidria was blocked in the corner by a group of aristocratic gentlemen.

Tidria was dressed in shabby clothes and looked at these people who were usually among the students without fear.

Perhaps thinking Tidriard's gaze was amused, the leading human boy smiled a little disdainfully and said, "You're also here for Miss Van Dammel's masquerade?" ”

Tidría's face flushed, but she bit her lip again.

"Yes!" Tidria said, expressionless.

"What do I see? A tasteless dirt bun who tried to come to such a place in vain. A nobleman looked at Tidria, "This is your best outfit?" Ha Luha, it may look like a rag, but for you, it's the best. ”

Tidria had been silently forbearing, and he knew that he had come to Greenland Academy for the sake of knowledge, not to compete with these idlers.

But Tidria looked down at his clothes.

This is a newly bought dress, which uses the money from his half-month part-time job. Tidria is the representative of the excellent students in the Greenland Academy, and is a student who is praised by all the professors, in their opinion, Tidria is the one who really comes to learn knowledge, this student only needs to be clothed and fed, and the rest of the experience is used in learning.

But no one knows how determined Tidria was to buy such a dress and then pluck up the courage to attend the masquerade.

Tidria had been holding up, but this time, he decided not to either.

"I'm afraid your clothes don't look very good." Tidria said-for-tat: "Lace is elegant, but, I'm afraid you don't know, a real aristocratic garment, every lace on it must be carefully considered with traditional heraldry, and the angle of lace bending has different meanings with different floral ornaments." ”

No one knows what Tidria is so proficient in the advanced knowledge that these nobles are so eager to do, just as no one knows how much time Tidria spent studying these things. He has always longed to live such a life, but it seems that this kind of life is far from him, not only the distance of gold coins, but also the door closed to him in every way.

Tidria was not reconciled.

The aristocratic boy in the lead looked at the poor boy with some amusement and asked, "Then how do you evaluate my clothes?" ”,

The boy was a true old nobleman, and the coats of arms and illustrations on his clothes were perfect, but Tidria still gave reasonable criticism with his great knowledge, so much so that the boy's face was a little unsightly.

"So, there's no place in my body that can get into Your Excellency's eyes?" The leading young man asked, tilting his head.

"Clothes are a mess." Tidria was silent: "And your face." ”

The atmosphere fell silent all at once.

Who knows what else this open-mouthed guy can say.

"Your face." Tidria looked at the young man's annoyed and vaguely expectant look, and plucked up his courage to say, "It looks at least much more pleasing to the eye than clothes." ”

The boy was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"You're such an interesting person." The young man said, "My name is Visfatino. I remember coming to me after the prom. ”

This is how Tidria entered the circle.

He mingled with the likes of Visfantino, dressed more and more brightly, spoke and behaved more and more elegantly, and even learned to speak the lingua franca of the authentic Laquary accent, and his grades were as superior as ever, for he was already far superior to his peers, and he became the man of the academy. But.

He had forgotten himself and had come here for the purpose of learning knowledge.

Daily binge eating, singing every night, and the life of a drunken gold fan consumes the blood in my heart, until-

The memories came to an abrupt end

"The door should be open." Tidria said.

Yang Hai watched it very happily, and he took a breath and returned to his own world.

The purple exit was right in front of him, and from here he broke all the way out, even if he had experienced the test of gluttony.

After coming out of the door, what made Yang Hai feel strange was that there was a pitch-black void here, and there was nothing. This void is not big, but it is empty, and strange feelings arise spontaneously.

Tidria's gluttonous incarnation quietly appeared beside him.

Before Yang Hai could react, the gluttonous incarnation had already reached out and pressed his body.

Yang Hai felt his body twist and twitch, and the indescribable pain spread up like a rising tide.

Yang Hai couldn't see his own situation, so he had to endure the pain and ask, "Prophet, what's going on!" ”

"He turned you into a snake! A gluttonous beast! Tidria responded, a little shocked.

A feeling of hunger suddenly groaned from every piece of flesh in his body, so sudden and violent, that Yang Hai was caught off guard and fell to the ground in pain.

"Eat." The gluttonous avatar said lightly: "Swallow it, and you can survive." ”

Yang Hai immediately reacted, this is the test of the sin of gluttony, greedy snake!

Yang Hai is a little strange, although the snake is a classic game, but the difficulty itself is not high, how can it become a game level? Compared to the previous level, it seems too simple, right?

But Yang Hai quickly understood where the difficulty of these snakes was, because Tidria had warned him.

"Be careful!" Tidria yelled anxiously, "Don't stop swallowing! It's a glutton, and if you don't swallow food for a moment, our souls will all starve to death here! ”

Yang Hai scolded a very ugly sentence.

It's true that snakes are not difficult, but they are based on the fact that they don't need to eat every piece of food. Because not every piece of food needs to be eaten, the snake body can be adjusted at any time to make the snake body suitable for steering and will not easily collide with each other head and tail. But not right now.

Tidría's words are a very obvious reminder that every piece of food that appears in this space must be pounced on and eaten, otherwise you will starve to death.

Moreover, when Yang Hai began to manipulate his body, which had become very disgusting, to pounce on the food that appeared in the void, he discovered another problem.

This is not a two-dimensional game. Gluttonous beasts have a very narrow field of vision, and can only use their noses to smell the smell of food to determine the direction, and cannot see their own bodies at all.

He has to remember the position of each of his body at all times, and then rely on his memory to ensure that the direction of his actions does not collide with him or wrap himself into a very awkward shape. This requires a very strong memory, sense of hierarchy, and sense of direction, but this ability Yang Hai is not as good at as the previous mission of Fury Sin.

But it's useless to think about that now.

There is no blind and small who starves to death, there is no single-plank bridge that cannot be crossed, Lao Tzu is afraid of a hammer!

Yang Hai cheered himself up as he pounced on the food that suddenly appeared in the void. The gluttonous beast's eyes were so bad that he couldn't even see what the food looked like.

But he had to go, no matter how disgusting that food might be.

He was dying of hunger.

The sin of gluttony, abstain from hunger.

Yang Hai should have thought of it a long time ago.

He came to the food and saw what it was.

Then in my heart, I scolded the designer of this task for being bloody.

My day your sister!