Chapter 1234 You Say He Is Stupid, but He Still Knows How to Pass the Test! (Please Subscribe and Give Me Monthly Votes)

In the abandoned summer hotel late at night, it was scorched inside and out, and pitch black.

Jones was standing in a room that looked eerie and deserted, thinking about a pendulum clock, and there was a strange breathing sound next to him.

In the empty room, the hands of the pendulum clock kept jumping.

Jones was always nervous because it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

He wanted to see what would pop up on the pendulum clock at that time, which might be a hint.

Jones waited for 6 minutes, and every second of these 6 minutes was torture.

The one who was more tortured than him might be the muscular passenger in the taxi outside.

He thought that the taxi driver had been in for so long and had not come out yet. Could something have happened?

Looking at the dark and gloomy surroundings, the air was getting colder and colder, and even the dense forests began to move without wind, as if some strange creatures were approaching and observing.

The muscular passenger had some skills. He could bully ordinary people like Jones, but he couldn't even beat the doctor. Seeing the fierce monster was also a bad omen.

He wanted to leave, but Jones only took the key when he left. If something happened to Jones, he would be finished.

The muscular passenger could only pray that Jones could get out smoothly, otherwise he could not get out of this deep forest.

When the time reached 11 o'clock, the pendulum clock in front of Jones finally made an unusual movement.

The small door on the pendulum clock opened, and three strange birds popped out, two big and one small.

The three birds stood on the wooden board and made strange calls, as if they were singing happily.

The call sounded like someone scratching glass with fingernails, which made Jones very uncomfortable.

After calling for a while, the three birds retracted into the pendulum clock.

Jones returned to the photo and continued to observe.

"If these two birds correspond to the first photo, should I go out or not?"

Jones' experience told him that these three photos may correspond to three "time periods". Only when certain conditions are met, that is, one of the situations of the pendulum clock appears, can he leave.

Suddenly, Jones understood.

The first photo shows a child trapped here, and he can't get out. In other words, if three birds appear on the pendulum clock, he can't get out.

The child in the second photo is missing, but he should have gotten out because he has met certain conditions.

Because the third photo shows the child growing up, which proves that he is not dead.

In other words, as long as two big birds appear on the pendulum clock, he should be able to get out.

Now that he has figured it out, Jones can only "waste time" here.

Yes, Jones did waste a lot of time at this stage.

Because the next time the bird appears, it will be 12 o'clock.

Jones waited for a while and thought, if his judgment is correct, and three birds appear at 12 o'clock, wouldn't he have to wait another hour, and wait until two birds appear?

After wasting nearly 12 minutes, Jones couldn't wait any longer, so he thought about whether he could turn the clock's hands to 12 o'clock.

This is a world of ghost stories, and the conditions are that if he waits honestly, how long will he have to wait.

As a result, it turns out that Jones' judgment is correct, and the pendulum clock can turn time.

When the pendulum clock pointer reached 12 o'clock, the small door above opened again. Unexpectedly, there were still three little birds, two big and one small.

The two big birds still sang ugly songs, but they looked very happy.

Jones was tortured again.

When the song ended, Jones continued to turn the dial, but no matter it was 1 o'clock or 2 o'clock, he found that there seemed to be three little birds.

What was going on? Jones was a little confused.

He seemed to know the pattern, but he didn't know it very well.

The audience outside the big screen were all anxious, because after Jones's reminder, the audience knew what to do, but Jones himself didn't know.

About half an hour later, Jones reacted after many attempts.

"I'm stupid. Since I know the conditions, I can just break off the little bird!"

Hearing him say this, the audience outside the big screen breathed a sigh of relief.

: Jones, you say he is stupid, but he still knows how to pass the level. You say he is not stupid, but it took him an hour to react.

：That's not the case. The Chosen Ones are greatly disturbed inside, not only the environment but also the atmosphere. They can't even see clearly. It's not like we are outside and can discuss and replay at any time. I think Jones is already better than normal people.

：There are many weird scenes tonight. Jones's progress may not catch up with the dawn. I'm just worried about him.

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：Now Jones is the slowest among the Chosen Ones. Whether it is chasing the ambulance or the summer hotel, it has consumed a lot of time. If it weren't for saving some time in the rehabilitation center, he would probably be pronounced dead now.

Even though many viewers are not optimistic about Jones, he is Jones. Everyone always keeps hope for him. Jones is the Chosen One who can create the miracle of survival.

In the world of strange stories, Jones once again adjusted the pointer of the pendulum clock to the hour.

The three birds popped out as expected.

This time Jones was quick and grabbed the little bird among the three birds.

A strange scene appeared. The two strange big birds suddenly showed ferocious eyes and began to peck Jones's hands frantically.

Jones's hand started bleeding instantly, and the skin had been pecked.

Even so, even if the weird scene appeared, Jones did not let go. He knew that as long as something was wrong, he would definitely break it correctly.

After Jones tried very hard, he finally heard a "snap" sound, and the bird was broken off by Jones.

The two weird big birds had been stuck to the wooden board and couldn't leave.

Seeing their children being broken away, they were furious and began to make shrill cries.

Unlike the "joy" just now, now they were extremely angry, and the song was full of rejection of Jones, as if cursing Jones and asking Jones to get out.

At this time, Jones, who heard the song, began to feel dizzy, and felt dizzy, and everything in front of him became chaotic.

Even if he covered his ears, the singing of the two big birds still poured into his mind.

Just when Jones was about to faint, the song disappeared.

Jones recovered and thought the two big birds had returned at the appointed time. But when he opened his eyes, he found that he had been standing outside the building without knowing when.

This seemed to be the back of the building, surrounded by weeds, and it was gloomy and scary.

Seeing this, Jones knew that he had passed this level.

At this moment, he still had the wooden bird in his hand. He didn't know what the bird was for, so he carried it with him.

And the breathing sound was always in Jones' ears, as if he was wherever Jones was.