I Am Really Not The Great Demon King

The man stood in the courtyard without any tension, with the dark dagger in his hand flying around like a black lightning.

As the dagger passed, all the hemp ropes tied to the huge solid box on the dart cart were immediately divided into two by the dagger and fell to the ground.

At the next moment, the man shuddered the dark dagger in his hand without hesitation, and inserted the blade of the dagger directly into the gap in one of the boxes. Then, with the light stroke of the dagger, the box The large and delicate lock outside was split into two by the dagger with a direct click.

The man seemed to be quite confident in the sharpness of his dagger, so at this moment he saw the big lock on the box that looked very strong, and was cut open by the dark dagger in his hand. The expression on his face did not change at all, only his left hand. Put it on the lid and lift it gently, and the lid of this huge wooden box has been opened smoothly.

Successfully opened the large wooden box in front of him. The man should have been very happy, but looking at the look on his face, there was a moment of joy when he opened the box at the beginning, and then replaced it with an expression of indescribable expression. Look at that person’s expression, it’s like someone who gets up early in the morning and accidentally stepped on shit.

Meng circle!

incredible!

There is no alternative!

It's like a dumb eating Coptis chinensis-hard to tell!

The man drove the huge wooden box that he opened, and the look on his face was as if he was really dying.

That green and gloomy thing, square and square, made of bronze, looks very solid!

As long as it is an individual, one can see what the bronze and square thing is.

That thing is obviously a big bronze box that has been reduced a bit.

After finally opening a huge wooden box, I didn't expect that there was a large bronze box inside!

That person had already felt the deep malice of the people who arranged these boxes towards them, thieves who wanted to steal the things in the boxes.

The man finally took the lush bronze box out of the huge wooden box.

The weight of this bronze box was so amazing that the man did not hesitate to infer that there were probably heavy and strong metal boxes in this bronze box.

He only hopes that his own ideas are not true!

Otherwise, he thought he would want to die.

What's even more outrageous is that there is a note on the top of this green, sturdy, square bronze box.

It says on the lot: Remember, you must never open this box with violence, otherwise you will be at your own risk!

Later, a question was given on this note as a reminder to open the box.

After answering this question, you can get the password to open the box and open the box smoothly.

This question is asked like this: Today there are chickens and rabbits in the same cage, with 35 heads on the top and 94 feet on the bottom. What is the geometry of the chickens and rabbits?

Well, it's a classic problem of a chicken and a rabbit in the same cage.

If Zhang Heng saw it, he would definitely recall his own miserable childhood that was once shrouded in the terrifying mathematics.

Unexpectedly, this world also has such torture problems.

When the man saw the question on the note, he had a very depressed expression on his face. At this time, he was almost collapsed!

Obviously, this person does not know a linear equation in two unknowns.

But at least he still has some brains.

The man couldn't hold on any longer, since he appeared, his expression was extremely cold.

Suddenly he lowered his head and began to stretch out the tip of his dagger. On the ground in the compound, he immersed himself in writing and painting.

I saw him first write a line: Suppose there is one chicken and thirty-four rabbits, so there are a total of 138 legs.

So it's not right!

Then the man continued without hesitation and started to write the second line: Suppose there are two chickens and 33 rabbits, so there are a total of 136 legs.

So it's not right!

Then the man stepped back and continued to work hard: Suppose there are three chickens and thirty-two rabbits, so there are a total of 134 legs!

So it's still wrong!

When the person reached the fourth line and got the result, he found that his answer was still wrong!

So he had no choice but to look at the sky speechlessly, and secretly cursed the person who made the question to your grandmother, then wiped the sweat from his face who didn't know when, and then continued to bury his head in the calculation.

When he reached the tenth row, half of the vacant space in the entire courtyard was already occupied by his calculations.

But the final answer is still far away, just like the girlfriend of a single dog!

It wasn't until the man almost filled the entire courtyard with his own calculations that he had drawn with a dagger, that he could hardly get the correct answer.

The correct answer is that there are 23 chickens and 12 rabbits.

When he saw this answer, the man's face was suddenly black, um, it is estimated that he also felt that his own face was really black.

After all, if he starts with the rabbit hypothesis, he does not need to calculate half of the yard to get the correct answer to this question.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

For that person, it was okay that, no matter what, the final answer to this question was finally obtained.

Then the man looked at the big lock on the big bronze box, which appeared to be very complicated and exquisite.

The big lock is actually similar to the combination lock Zhang Heng has seen before.

This combination lock has four digits in total.

Each combination lock is a ring, and on the ring are engraved numbers from one to ninety-nine.

Every two ring lock has exactly one animal totem.

The animal totem on the left is a rooster with masculine vigor, a plump crown, well-developed breast muscles, strong legs and sharp claws. The rooster raised his head slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and it seemed to be crowing.

The animal totem on the right is a very lifelike, delicate, with blurred eyes, difficult to distinguish between male and female, very well-behaved and cute little rabbit. Looking at the rabbit’s mouth, it still holds this blade of grass. I don’t know if it owns. It's not grass at the edge of the nest.

Seeing that two of the bronze boxes gave you big locks without totems, and the corresponding two groups of four numbers under the animal totems, the expression on that person's face finally relaxed a little.

Obviously, the two ring locks under the rooster and rabbit totems are just for him to fill in the number of chickens and rabbits in the same cage problem.

Thinking of this, the man stretched out his right hand and slowly turned the ring lock under the rooster.

As the man put his finger on the ring lock, the finger was slightly hardened, the ring lock began to slide slowly, and finally stopped on top of the two characters, and then the man carefully removed his finger to observe the reaction of the large bronze box.

I only heard the sound of metal rubbing in the big bronze box. The sound was very faint. If it weren't for that person, he would stand next to the big bronze box and listen to the sound in the box with all his attention. I'm afraid he You can't hear any sound in the box at all.

Not to mention, the people in the other rooms of the village compound have gradually fallen into their dreams.

After a faint metal rubbing sound, the man listened for a while, but there was no other sound coming from the big bronze box.

But for that person, there is no other voice, but the best result. The above shows that the number he just turned is probably not wrong, otherwise, the person may have encountered all the consequences at his own risk. It's a miserable situation.

Then the man quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then pressed his right index finger to the second ring lock under the rooster totem, and slowly pushed his index finger and slid it slightly.

At this time, the person had just wiped his sweat's forehead, and he had once again produced dense, bean-sized drops of sweat, which shows how nervous the person's heart has reached at this time.

After a while, according to the correct answer of the number of chickens that the man got, he slid the number of the ring lock to three.

Then, in the quiet and desolate village compound, in the green and drenched, square bronze box, there was another sound that outsiders could not hear. To the person himself, please sound as deaf as the thunder burst. The sound.

After a faint metal rubbing sound, the whole world once again returned to silence, um, except for the occasional faint evening breeze around and the rapid breathing of the population.

Of course, that person now almost feels the sound of his own heartbeat ringing unfortunately. If he hadn't stabbed his own heart with a dagger, he would have died directly. In order not to be heard by the people in the courtyard, he is very likely. In order to stop the annoying heartbeat from my own heart, I will stab my own heart with a dagger without hesitation.

Seeing that the bronze box did not change unexpectedly even after he confirmed the number on the second chain lock, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Then the man looked at the two circular code locks under the rabbit totem.

He raised his head and looked around the courtyard vigilantly and quickly, and found that there was no unusual danger around him. The man continued to stretch out his right index finger and pressed it to the third one from the left. The first circular code lock under the rabbit totem was locked.

The skinny index finger pressed on the cold surface of the metal ring combination lock. The ten fingers of the right hand suddenly trembled for no reason, and then began to slide the third ring combination lock.

Chacha, chacha, every time that person slides, the ring code lock itself will make a faint metal rubbing sound.

After a few breaths, the man finally fixed the third ring code lock on the number one.

After the numbers were frozen, there was another invisible metal rubbing sound in the lush bronze box.