The third child whispered to himself: "It's better to know what the content of the numbers is sooner..."

However, one minute is fixed. No matter how anxious they are, they can only wait for the time to pass little by little.

In the dark, it's not a good feeling to feel like waiting to die.

The third child took a deep breath and said, "The next thing to say is the sixth number, we will report 6."

Ding Yi replied: "The fifth number just now..."

"If the numbers don't repeat, and both 3 and 5 are wrong, then five will only correspond to the four possibilities of 6, 8, 9, and 10."

"This has a clear range, but..." Ding Yi hesitated and said, "What about the seventh number? Let's report 3, or...?"

"Look at the result of the sixth." The third child smiled bitterly, "It feels like guessing a riddle."

Ding Yi said: "Yes... We have to delay as much as possible, at least we know how many figures we need to report."

They were silent for a moment.

In the next second, there was another sound of "Counting!"

sixth number.

The third child took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "6."

He was so nervous that he was shaking all over. This is the decision he made, he doesn't know if it is correct... The previous five were not three, which already made him feel a little bit of fear.

Although the man in black was blocked, it was impossible to do it every time...

He suddenly felt a silence in his ears, as if...the silence was too long.

Ding Yi trembled and said, "We... are we right?"

The third child was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shouted: "We're right! Six is ​​six!"

He breathed a sigh of relief almost at once, feeling his whole body soften. The excessive tension just now made his mind go blank now. He couldn't even believe that they actually guessed right.

"The seventh number..." Ding Yi swallowed and made her throat feel more comfortable. She said, "The seventh number, what are we talking about?"

The third one regained his senses, and after a moment of daze, he continued to think: "Seven... Then there are only 3, 5, 8, 9, and 10 to choose from."

"6 is gone... so, five corresponds to 8, 9, 10."

They looked at each other in the dark and said in unison, "3!"

Since five is not a 3 and a 5, the possibility of a seven being a 3 or a 5 is greatly increased. Although still not necessarily, but at least slightly more likely than the three numbers 8, 9, and 10.

And between 3 and 5, since they decided to say it in order of size, let's start with 3 first.

A minute later, after a "count", the third child said firmly: "3!"

There was still silence in the ears.

"Guess right!!"

He cheered loudly, and directly hugged Ding Yi in excitement. It was not until he separated from Ding Yi that he realized what he had just done...

It's not that he cares so much about the difference between men and women, but doing so in a nightmare can easily be suspected of being a card dealer.

The third child suddenly felt as if he had been splashed with cold water. He hesitated for a moment and explained in a low voice, "Sorry, I'm not..."

"It's okay." Ding Yi smiled, although he couldn't see anything in the dark, "Let's continue."

The third child breathed a sigh of relief, but the excitement and ecstasy just now disappeared in an instant. He felt a pang of hatred for himself, for the nightmare, for the narrow building, and a deep despair.

Yes, they are close to solving the mystery.

But who will untie the shackles on them?

He took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "Next, it's the eighth number..."

In the live broadcast room, after Ringo snatched the machete from the man in black, the three people on the other side of the corridor froze.

The man in black and Mu Jiashi were completely dumbfounded, while Ringo flipped the weapon, nodded, and praised, "Not bad."

The man in black, Mu Jiashi: "..."

Xu Beijin silently turned the live broadcast room's perspective to the dark bedroom, and watched the third child and Ding Yi count with the audience.

The audience in the live broadcast room sighed: "Wow, this count doesn't seem to be difficult."

"Make sure it is a non-repeating integer from 1 to 10. Even if you use the enumeration method, you can try it one by one. After all, there are not many numbers. It can only be said that they are lucky. I remember the little boy was talking about a series of numbers outside. "

"The reasoning boss is right. If they don't know, they can really just guess."

"Hey, although there are more unreliable nightmares than the last nightmare, there are more reliable ones than the last nightmare."

"It depends on whether the reliable belt can be moved."

"If the eighth number..."

"Beibei! Do you have any ideas for Beibei?"

Before the live broadcast room, Xu Beijin caught a glimpse of his name floating on the barrage, and then he recovered, looked at the questions in the live broadcast room, thought for a moment, and then said: "The eighth number may be 5, 8 , 9, and 10, according to their plan, it should be reported as 8."

"Hey, Beibei thinks that eight is not eight?"

"It shouldn't be." Xu Beijing shook his head, "That's right, now they reported one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, a total of seven numbers, 1274, five don't know, and 63.

, there are still four numbers 5, 8, 9, and 10. Do you find it strange? "

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