Rock-paper-scissors?
Lin Zichen was a bit dumbfounded by the prompt on the display screen.
Could rock-paper-scissors even be called an intelligence test?
Was there some kind of mistake?
It probably wasn't as simple as it appeared on the surface.
There must have been some hidden mechanism...
With that thought in mind, Lin Zichen seriously took in the surroundings of the room to see if there was anything special.
The walls were made of pure metal.
There was a lamp on the ceiling, and the light was very glaring.
On the right side of the wall, there was a window.
The glass on the window was thick and opaque; it could serve as a mirror.
To the left, on the wall, there was an exhaust fan, buzzing as it circulated air between the inside and the outside.
Beyond that, there was nothing else in the room.
After such a simple survey of the room, three methods for clearing the level flashed through Lin Zichen's mind.