"Yeah!"

Because there is no one else, Xingzhe can only be responsible for the complaints. Its meaning is very simple, that is, don’t spread egg rolls on a machine arranged by the enemy!

This job is really a bit too abstract, even for the Divine Realm, probably.

"The main reason is that the four grooves on the machine panel are too straight." Su Ming picked up the prepared egg roll with chopsticks, placed them on the plate that was later transformed, and put a piece of coriander on it: "These grooves are about one palm wide, two palms long, and the depth is also very suitable. This is simply a mold that is born to spread eggs."

Some people are born with the Holy Body of Fried Rice, while others are born with the molds that can be used to spread egg rolls, and they just follow the trend.

"Yeah."

The serious symbiont indicates that the host's work is done, but there is no change in the room, and there is no movement in the corridor outside the room.

Is it not enough to do a job? Or is it necessary to have some other ‘actions’?

"Maybe it was just using one groove to spread eggs, and I didn't use the three positions next to it?" Su Ming took out more egg flour and cooking oil and began to prepare to repeat his work: "Although I'm not good at cooking, my hand speed is very fast. So let the Shenxing World see how I'm working on spreading four egg cakes at the same time?"

"Thurt~~~"

The machine is still hot, just so the oil will smell when it pours down. The discovery of cooking oil is really a monument in the history of human catering.

"Yeah."

The egg rolls were all made, but the machine still had no changes. There was nothing else to find except that the quantum concept could be used to heat the panel.

So based on the principle of not wasting food, it is better to eat egg rolls. However, after strangulation, it means it is too salty. The step of injecting the soul can be completely omitted. However, it tastes good with coriander.

From a certain perspective, the food made by the host is more delicious than the barbecue of gin, and at least it feels a little fresh.

"Injecting soul is the key step in the whole work, because it is funny." Su Ming shook his head, and he reached out to cool the machine panel, then took out a rag and dishwashing liquid to clean up the oil stains in the groove: "But we are not without gains. At least we can be sure that quantum can be used here. At the same time, the method of spreading egg rolls will not work."

"Ying"

The speechless symbiosis bean sprouts emerged from the shoulders. Not to mention the Divine Realm, even if it is elsewhere, it is impossible to use egg rolls to solve the puzzle, right?

"It seems that it won't work at this level anymore. Try other serious methods." Su Ming put away the kitchen sanitary props and turned it out to wash his hands: "Don't think deeper, try the physical matching idea, the size of these grooves."

"Yeah." The moment the host thought, the symbiosis also knew that it grew a tentacle from behind the man and reached out to the door.

Before, the only light source in the corridor was the flashing red emergency exit indicator lights. The size of that thing seemed to be about the same size as the groove on the machine panel.

Try to remove one and stuff it into the groove.

This process is a bit laborious, but fortunately, this small light box is not as indestructible as a wall, but can be broken off.

The thing came to Su Ming's hand, and the black tentacle retracted into his body again, and he observed the details of the light box.

There is no detail. This thing is like the common indicator lights in many public places. It is a very simple small light box with a running man drawing on it. He is passing through a door frame with the words EXIT written next to it.

If you have to say the difference, the lights that Su Ming had seen before were all green, while the ones were red, which looked a bit weird.

But there is no need to worry about that for the time being, he turned around and put the light box on the machine panel.

"No, it's a big circle." The light box of the emergency exit indicator light is a little larger than the groove on the machine panel, just a little wider than the little finger, but it just can't get in: "This kind of thing that looks like a building block can't get in if there is a little gap."

"Yeah." The symbiote said that there was nothing else in the corridor except these light boxes, empty, and it felt that this was probably the key to the puzzle.

As for why it can't be stuffed into the grooves of the panel, there may be other reasons. You should try to see if you can change it.

For example, if it becomes soft and stuffs it into the groove like plasticine? For example, if you have some brute force, the host jumps up and stamps it into the groove with his feet?

"It won't be such a simple behavior, this is the world of gods." Death Knives immediately denied the several ideas that emerged from his mind. It picked up the light box and played with it in his hand, thinking about countermeasures: "Only magical behaviors are useful here, at least not so intuitive, and think about it from an abstract perspective."

In fact, when he was talking, he came up with an idea, so he took action without waiting for the strangle and continued to praise him.

First, he held the light box with one hand, stretched his arms to adjust the distance and angle with him, and then Su Ming closed his eyes, allowing Xingsha to temporarily close all his perceptions of the outside world.

The next second, he opened his eyes, but the light box in his hand became smaller without realizing it.

"Yeah?"

According to convention, the symbionts knowingly asks the host how this is done.

"Space geometry, this abstract thing. The specific principle is actually very simple when you think of it, that is, the so-called "big near, big far, small"."

Su Ming, who had pinched the cigarette butt, looked at the light box with a smile, pressed it on the machine panel, and when it became smaller, it perfectly embedded one of the grooves, tightly fitted:

"This is the world of divine movements. I don't understand the concepts represented by these light boxes. After all, this is just the 'representation' that can be manifested by human cognition after being 'observed' by me. Then as long as I cut off all perceptions and conduct another 'observation' on it, it will present another image."

The next step is very simple. Through the spatial rules of being close to the big and far, adjust the distance between your hands and your eyes, and make the light box the right size.

Through the subjective cognition of puzzle solvers, changing the objects that exist at this level is something that humans cannot do in the conventional sense, and belong to the realm of God, which is somewhat similar to the theory of magic.

"Ying." Xingzhe recognized this guess. Obviously, the light box that can become larger and smaller is probably the key puzzle-solving prop, and the probability is very high.

While making this call, it also used its tentacles to break back three other light boxes from the corridor outside, and held the host to adjust the size one by one.

This is more mechanical and repetitive work, and there is nothing to say, that is, closing your eyes and opening it.
Chapter completed!