Chapter 603: The 18th Level of Hell, Provocation Prohibited!

[Gegege, my dear enemies, welcome to Mother's home turf. I hope you guys can make Mother happy.]

[The children who can come here are all Good Children, obedient children. Rewarding each of you three Little Red Flowers.]

[Among you there are bad children.]

[The kind, benevolent, and great Mother said, bad children should have gone to hell, but she is giving you guys one chance.]

Lin Xuan carefully recalled these few sentences.

Ultimately locking the keywords on: [bad children should have gone to hell, but she is giving you guys one chance.]

This was actually very easy to understand.

For example: You say to a Zhejiang University student: 'With your good grades you should have gone to Zhejiang University, but I can give you one chance.'

Then the second [Zhejiang University] definitely has a different meaning from the first [Zhejiang University].

By the same logic.

You say to a group of Hell players: 'You are all bad children and should have gone to hell, but I am giving you one chance.'

Then this [hell] definitely isn't hell in the broad sense.

Rather, it's the hell of this Instance.

Thinking of this point, Lin Xuan widened his eyes.

The deduction was over.

Lin Xuan lit a cigarette to calm his nerves. At this moment he finally felt the difficulty of a Five-Star Dungeon.

The difficulty lay in that from the very beginning, whether it was the parents' behavior, or their whispers, or the cousin's private messages, they were all guiding the player to draw the conclusion: to kill the parents and relatives.

Moreover, looking on the surface, it also seemed that only by killing the parents and relatives could one survive.

But in reality, it was exactly the opposite. The player needed to die, not interfering in anything, only then would they be judged as a [Good Child].

Lin Xuan frowned and looked at [Happiness]: "But I have a question I can't figure out."

"Do you want to ask, why are there 20 numbers on the turntable?"

"Not bad." Lin Xuan nodded: "Since the numbers on the turntable correspond to the numbers on the seats, symbolizing which layer of Hell, but Hell only has eighteen layers. That is to say, the number [19] on the turntable does not have a corresponding chair, nor a layer number of Hell."

Hearing this, [Happiness] smiled: "Do you say there's a possibility that in the Instance's First Dungeon Chamber, there are 20 chairs?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan was startled. His first reaction was that he was speaking nonsense, but immediately his heart thumped non-stop.

"Could it be you didn't discover that the wrong answer for this puzzle decoding is related to your..."

"Shut up!" Lin Xuan berated. He already knew what [Happiness] was going to say.

"Then I'll change the phrasing. If you recall carefully you'll discover that the number sequence is arranged from left to right, from smallest to largest."

"That is to say, Chen Ran sitting on the left side of the stage should be number 19, while Yue Guanshan sitting on the right side should be number 20."

"Just now the pointer pointed to [3]. It means one of Chen Ran and Yue Guanshan, along with the person sitting in chair number 3, took the field at the same time."

"Then by the same logic, if later the pointer points to the number [19], it means a random one of you eighteen people, will take the field simultaneously with Chen Ran to decode the puzzle. And the underlying tone or wrong answer of the decoding will match Chen Ran's expertise, while the scene of the decoding will be determined by the seat number of that random player."

"Simply put, the numbers on the turntable are the expertise matches, and the numbers on the chairs correspond to which layer of the Eighteen Levels of Hell."

"Very obviously, the Instance boss is extremely insidious, doing heart-killing on your Superegos."