"Flute or recorder?"

Fang Shenyan's voice was clear and audible. He ignored the first question and focused on the second one.

Ji Li took a brief look, looked around and said softly:

"It should be a flute."

The other side of the headphones began to fall into silence, and the final sound disappeared.

Ji Li held the flute in his hand, dared not turn around, and silently observed the shadow in front of him.

After making the choice, about five minutes later, his shadow split for the third time.

And this time, he could clearly see that the shadow had been divided into three independent parts.

Ji Li couldn't understand it any more.

So far, the "attacks" he has come into contact with are hearing and shadow.

Hearing loss, no problem.

According to the footprints, he came to the thirteenth floor, where there were clues and characters he was looking for, Teacher Liu.

The clue character is just a code name, and there is no clear theory of whether it is harmful or harmless.

Teacher Liu teaches music, so it is reasonable to start with hearing.

So, what does this cut shadow mean?

Until now, Ji Li's shadow has been divided into three parts, but he has no discomfort.

This is the biggest doubt, but not the most important.

What really makes Ji Li unpredictable is that according to the general outline of the task, the plot will be paused when the choice appears.

But in the game, Ji Li's shadow did not stop being separated because of this.

Although, the speed is countless times slower.

Isn’t shadow cutting caused by ghosts?

But if it weren't for a ghost, who would be...

Ji Li thought of a name in his mind, which was a man walking in front of him.

Regardless, why can he make a much better progress than himself?

Even he could not set up a plan to frame Ji Li.

First of all, it is clear that the use of sinful objects is not allowed in the game world, and he does not have this ability.

Secondly, even if he mastered some kind of prop, he used it to ambush Ji Li.

But judging by the footprints all the way down, he did not come to the thirteenth floor.

How could a person who has passed the thirteenth level in the future apply to Ji Li even if he gets unknown tools?

Two reasons are enough to rule out his suspicion, so the matter should still be caused by the ghost.

Since shadow cutting is temporarily harmless, Ji Li has no time to think about it.

It happened that at this moment, Fang Shenyan's voice came from his headphones again, accompanied by a series of subtle flute sounds.

It can be seen that teaching Ji Li to play the flute was quite a bit of effort for Fang Shenyan.

"The lips are closed naturally, holding both ends of the flute with both hands, holding the head of the flute with the left hand and the tail of the flute with the right hand.

Place the blow hole on the lower edge of the lower lip and aim it at the blow hole to blow air.

See if you can blow it?"

Fang Shenyan obviously checked some tutorials and gave the most direct operation method after synthesis.

Ji Li looked at the weird flute in the palm of his hand, flipped it up and down, wiped the flute head, and pressed the lower lip to the blowing hole according to the method.

“Huhu…”

There is no tone, just the sound of the flute body with the air flow entering the hollow, but it is particularly dull.

Of course, Ji Li couldn't hear all this.

After trying several times, he asked Fang Shenyan if there was any mistake.

“It should be wrong.

The correct sound will not be so dull.

Don’t block your lips in the blow hole, leave a small gap and blow down…”

For a person who knows nothing about music, it takes time to play even if he can play it in a hurry.

Especially Ji Li is a person suffering from amnesia.

Although he is still engraved with many common sense in his instinct, judging from his last experience in playing mahjong, playing the flute is difficult for him.

Ji Li frowned and followed the method again and again. The first goal was to blow it.

The process of learning to play the flute is even more difficult than making a decision.

Just this small goal took him nearly ten minutes to master it.

And during this stage, he always stared at the shadow on his ground.

It seems that after the third split, the cutting behavior has stalled.

The shadow in front of me still maintains the same appearance as before and there is no change again.

After completing the first step, Fang Shenyan began to teach Ji Li each fingertip represented by the notes represented by the cave.

Obviously, this is a more time-consuming goal.

However, in order to save time, Ji Li had already informed Fang Shenyan of the music score of "Flash and Shine".

Fang Shenyan was searching the information online while teaching on the spot.

Among the thirteenth floor, the intermittent and unrhythmic sound of flute began to echo continuously.

Ji Li herself could not hear anything, but the other side of the headphones could hear it very clearly.

Fang Shenyan couldn't help but sigh at Ji Li's musical talent.

Not very good, but it's extremely bad.

This level is almost the same as his performance when he played mahjong.

After twenty minutes, Ji Li could only play the first whole sentence of the score without skill.

And when Fang Shenyan's ears fell, he didn't hear that this was the familiar nursery rhyme.

"If you want to use children's songs to draw that Teacher Liu, maybe I can help you."

Fang Shenyan had the idea of ​​giving up, so he put forward his own ideas.

“I have an incomplete list of residents.

I filtered while you were practicing.

What is currently confirmed is that there are only two families on the thirteenth floor who have a surname of Liu, but none of them explain the occupation.

They are a man and a woman, the man with the surname Liu is in 1301, and the woman with the surname Liu is in 1315."

Ji Li put down the bamboo flute, subconsciously licked his chapped lips, and silently glanced in front and back directions.

Fang Shenyan gave him two options, one at the top of the floor and the other at the end of the floor.

Although in his opinion, the success rate of this method is less than 10%.

After all, he chose the sound of flute, but did not choose the A-choice.

But choosing is one thing, and the option only asks him to take out the bamboo flute, and does not clearly ask him what to do.

It is just his guess about drawing Teacher Liu from the sound of the flute.

So far, this idea has not been confirmed and takes longer.

So, can this simple method be effective?

After all, it is much easier to knock on the door imitating nursery rhymes than to learn a flute.

Thinking of this, Ji Li temporarily gave up the bamboo flute and walked straight to 1301.

Although he can't play the flute, he can still knock on the door according to the rhythm.

However, when the coherent and light striking sounds sounded one after another, he received no response.

Ji Li frowned, looked at the silver-gray iron gate, and slowly took a step back.

He shook his head slightly and thought to himself that things would not be that simple.

But when he was about to withdraw from his original position, Fang Shenyan's voice suddenly rang.

"Wait, there is movement inside the door!"

This sentence made Ji Li regain his interest. He stopped, stayed outside the door and asked quietly:

"What did you hear?"
Chapter completed!