Confused about the fan, Li Cheng's hands began to tremble unconsciously. He felt nervous and wanted to touch it.

This is the problem. For any human being with some cognition, curiosity always precedes fear in his heart. So isn’t it because Bald Niujin’s curiosity is greater than fear, which leads to serious consequences?

But Li Cheng was still relatively cautious. He even sat cross-legged in front of the fan, thinking and observing.

Li Cheng even thought about the history of the Three Kingdoms and wanted to find answers to the problem from the long history, instead of stopping at curiosity and forgetting fear.

Speaking of which, Li Cheng seems to be one of the most stable people now.

As for one of them, isn't that Ran Xiong who has no curiosity or fear?

When he woke up slowly, he felt that the air was so sweet, and every breath he took was filled with the freshness of nature.

"Why, it's so humid? Is the cannibal tower leaking?" Of course Ran Xiong didn't wake up from a full sleep, but woke up from the cold.

He has an extremely keen sense of changes in the surrounding environment, as if his biological clock includes more than just the concept of time.

Shivering again, Ran Xiong cheered up and even performed a set of radio gymnastics on the spot.

"I hope you don't catch a cold! One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, three, two, three..."

Rhythmic and dynamic, every slogan exudes his greatest passion and blood.

Otherwise, if you get sick in these last days, you will have to carry minor illnesses and serious illnesses, and then carry them to the graveyard when you fall?

"call!"

Finally on the eighth beat of four, Ran Xiong stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt quite warm.

The fatigue and confusion after taking a nap have also dissipated, and Ran Xiong can now have enough energy and sense to deal with the "difficulties" of the women in the Widow Village.

"Borrowing arrows from a straw boat to burn Red Cliff? It's in the junior high school textbook?" Ran Xiong recalled the records of these two historical events of the Three Kingdoms, and couldn't help but fall into it again.

It was not called the Three Kingdoms at that time, but among the world's forces, only Cao Cao was at the top of the world. There were even rumors about Tongque Chunsheng and Er Qiao being locked up. This shows how confident Cao Cao was in the environment at that time. When he commanded Jiangdong, he dominated the world.

His ambitions are even more fully revealed.

Of course, the definition of strong does not refer to an individual, but to the overall high military level of Cao Cao's command, which has already flattened the Central Plains.

So, is there any reason not to let such a man who says "I would rather let the world down than the world let me down" not to pursue the high position of the Nine-Five-Year-Old Lord?

?

At this point, the real Three Kingdoms era will begin, and the real tripartite confrontation will emerge.

But what cannot be avoided is that the arrival of the Three Kingdoms was due to Cao Cao's defeat at Chibi.

Everyone knows the subsequent plot. Cao Cao was defeated, but to whom?

Defeated by arrogance? The so-called million-strong army failed to cross the river, or did Guan Yunchang let Cao Cao go? Otherwise, whether he was destined or not, and whether the Three Kingdoms was wonderful or not, is another matter.

Shouldn't there be a chain link? But at the time, it was the most correct idea.

Shouldn't you shoot an arrow hastily? But at that time, not shooting an arrow was tantamount to showing weakness.

Should we go all out? But at that time, fighting if you were not acclimatized was half the battle.

Should we be cautious? But at that time, God helped Soochow to borrow the east wind, how to compete?

Lost to nature? Lost to too idealistic? Or lost to people?

"These descendants of Zhuge are singing praises to their ancestors!" Ran Xiong smiled and continued to mutter, "All the credit belongs to Zhuge Liang?"

Ran Xiong began to think again...

I have to say that Zhuge Liang is indeed a wonderful man!

During that period, he fought with Confucian scholars, borrowed Jingzhou, and entered Bashu...

Liu Bei began to win, began to become stronger, and the Three Kingdoms could become a magnificent history!

It seems, it's all because of that man.

"It seems that the straw boat borrowed arrows and the battle at Chibi was really a masterpiece!" Ran Xiong must have admired and even respected Zhuge Liang.

As a strategist, you will be effective as long as you are in charge, and you will have to accept it if it is still effective!

Also because he can influence an era and turn himself into the focus of the era!

"Then the question now comes, what is the importance of the Battle of Chibi? What is the fantasy of borrowing arrows from a straw boat?"

"You don't have any prompts, otherwise you're going to tear up the painting?"

"But according to the urine properties of the women in the Widow Village, what good things can be obtained after the painting? If this road is destroyed, it will not work!"

"You're a bitch, don't kill zombies in the apocalypse, and fix literature?"

Ran Xiong began to think and fell into another unspeakable apocalypse.

"Hint, hint..."

"This is the 'earth' room, so what does it have to do with earth?"

Something flashed in his mind, and Ran Xiong seemed to have caught something, but it seemed as if nothing had appeared.

Helpless, Ran Xiong could only walk around the empty room.

"Huh? These women are probably playing tricks, right?" Ran Xiong turned around, as if he had some idea in his mind.

What kind of dressing table, what kind of metal cabinet, what kind of door with keys, are the superficial things correct?

"What a fool, you're doing this again! You're wasting my time in vain!"

After figuring out where the joints were, Ran Xiong stopped looking at the paintings on the wall.

Some things that are eye-catching may not be the truth, and you may even interpret them as bad taste.

Of course, the bad taste of the women in the Widow Village can kill people.

"Hey, I wonder if anyone has gone out of this room." Ran Xiong shook his head. He still underestimated the wisdom of the women in Widow Village.

Immediately, Ran Xiong looked at the floor of the room. Isn't this "soil" underground?

As a result, every piece of floor became the target of Ran Xiong's knocking. Maybe there would be an empty piece behind it?

"Oh, I found it!"

As expected by Ran Xiong, in a seemingly closed space, the answer is often ignored at the earliest stage.

No nonsense, three times five divided by two, a piece of wood was tilted up by Ran Xiong.

"Uh... it's not that simple after all!" Ran Xiong was stunned, looking at the two pull bolts in front of him, his hair grew cold.

The previous experience is still vivid in my mind!

Ran Xiong knows very well that pulling the bolt is equivalent to pulling the switch.

"One red and one black, what does it mean?"

Ran Xiong, who was lost in thought again, had to admit that he was stumped by the pull bolt! He has difficulty in choosing, or phobia of choosing...

"Is my thinking wrong? Or is the painting on the wall the real answer?"

I don’t dare to be hasty, but I wouldn’t guess whether Mr. Zhuge likes red or black, right?

"Isn't it a bad idea again? There are black soil and red soil, right?"

"Red soil? Red soil? No way! Damn, it should be black soil!"

Ran Xiong thought for a moment and pulled the black bolt. Who on the march would think about staining the earth with blood?

"That's right? That's right? It's that simple!"

Looking at the golden key in front of him, Ran Xiong even felt a little hasty.

But if my IQ reaches this level and I have considered it in detail, can it be successful?
Chapter completed!