Global Trial

The purchased materials are empty, are they all fake food these days?

Xia Mingdong opened the folded piece of paper, and saw a line written on the piece of paper: Truth and Falsehood

What is real?

What is falsehood?

Reality is built on the basis of the physical world.

Falsehood, on the other hand, exists in the realm of imagination.

Xia Mingdong walked through the only main road in the small town, and the faces of the people passing by were all blurred.

Just like in a dream, you can vaguely remember what you dreamed about, but you can't remember the appearance of the person in the dream.

The hint couldn't be more obvious.

Whose dream do they adorn?

One of the five questions at the beginning was how to get out of here. Ning Ge was talking about breaking the cage. This answer may not be completely correct, but most of it is correct.

Here is a cage.

It's a perfect dream cage.

Who is imprisoned?

All the clues seem to be missing a little...

Outside the villa!

So going back later.

There should be a last link of clues outside the villa, which can make the whole incident close into a perfect circle.

Xia Mingdong looked at the time displayed in the trial system, and said: "Don't worry, we will go to the villa at four or five in the afternoon, and we must arrive outside the villa after dark."

"Why?" Cen Heng asked Xia Mingdong curiously as he fondly played with the newly acquired penis.

"Because we need to meet people outside the villa." Xia Mingdong rubbed his chin, "Or, there is a high probability that they are people."

In fact, he couldn't tell what it was.

"Let's go, let's go to the sports car to rest first, each person has a sports car, no need to save money, after resting, we can stay up late to cultivate immortals at night."

Xia Mingdong proudly took out three sports cars from the space box and placed them side by side next to the town, experiencing the affluence they had never had before.

The corner of Ren Sheng's mouth twitched.

Xia Mingdong yawned and got into the car, opened the window, the sun was warm and the breeze was gentle, and he was extremely comfortable lying down.

Nana looked at the four sports cars not far away with no expression, feeling inexplicably itchy.

Xia Mingdong fell asleep until evening when he was woken up by Ning Ge.

He rubbed his eyes and opened the car door for Ninge, saying, "Let's go."

Cen Heng: "..."

So this is the default and is he riding in the carriage with Ren Sheng again?

Forget it, think about the gun in his hand, bear it.

The carriage drove back along the route when it came, and the sky gradually darkened, and the night fell.

The night without the chirping of insects and birds was extremely quiet. The carriage was running on the road in the suburbs under the cold white moonlight, and the surroundings seemed to be quiet only with their voices.

The carriage gradually approached the villa, and the surrounding scenery became familiar.

Xia Mingdong sent a message to Cen Heng and the others: Find a chance to jump off the carriage, let's not enter the villa first

The speed of the carriage is not fast, jumping the carriage will not cause serious injuries, Cen Heng and the two jumped off the carriage directly when they saw an opportunity.

Xia Mingdong and the others also got off the sports car.

After Cen Heng and the others jumped out of the carriage, the carriage also stopped, and stood motionless by the side of the road.

The grass and woods opposite the villa were empty, and the cold wind blew through at night, bringing a bit of cold and ominous.

Cen Heng scratched his head, "Fourth brother, is there anything here?"

"Look, after twelve o'clock, there is still half an hour."

Starting at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is the time to meet the devil.

"Then just wait." Cen Heng said.

Xia Mingdong opened the door of the sports car again and sat in again, put down the recliner and leisurely strolled, it didn't look like he was here to wait for the midnight encounter, but rather a vacation.

In particular, he was afraid that it would be bad for Cen Heng and the others to blow the cold wind outside all the time, so he took out several other sports cars and let them sit in them.

Cen Heng struggled for a second before getting into the sports car. A group of four people were lying on the seats. They were in the level dungeon very well. Facing the unknown villa and danger, they just lay down gracefully and became There was a clear stream in the copy.

At some point, the housekeeper who appeared at the gate of the villa looked at the four luxury supercars outside the villa with a vicissitudes of expression.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it seemed that something unusual had arrived, and even the air froze.

A man in red clothes suddenly appeared beside the woods, and as soon as he appeared, he fiercely carved something on the tree trunk with a sharp blade.

In the dark and silent night, there were bursts of wood splitting sounds.

This place is empty and secluded, and the sound is extremely far away, which sounds creepy.

Cen Heng swallowed, and asked Xia Mingdong in the trial system: Who is that person, why did he start chiseling trees, what's going on?

Xia Mingdong: I don't know

Cen Heng:?

Xia Mingdong: Just go and see

Cen Heng: ...

Xia Mingdong opened the car door and walked out, standing not far away to observe the figure in red.

From a distance, the man was about 1.8 meters tall, with hair slightly longer than his shoulders, hanging softly in front of his body, covering his face and expression.

Xia Mingdong stood there watching for a moment, then simply walked over.

Ning Ge also followed.

Xia Mingdong stepped on the withered grass and made a slight noise, but the man in red seemed to have heard nothing, and did not turn his head to look at them.

Xia Mingdong walked in slowly, seeing clearly the words carved on the tree trunk by the man in red.

Those words were like symbols, messy and disorganized, but Xia Mingdong could understand it miraculously——

"who am I?"

"Remember quickly!"

"No, I don't want to disappear!"

Xia Mingdong was silent for a while, and tried to ask: "You don't remember who you are?"

The man in red turned a deaf ear to it, still concentrating on carving letters on the tree trunk.

Xia Mingdong discovered that the most inscribed words on the other side were "Who am I?"

This constant writing behavior is very similar to a person...

Cen Heng and the others also walked to Xia Mingdong's side, and the four of them watched a man in red together, but the man in red still didn't notice it.

Xia Mingdong said to Cen Heng: "Try to talk to him."

Cen Heng tried to ask the man in red, and even used his talent.

The man in red hung his head, and his long hair covered everything about him. After Cen Heng used his talent, all he said was one sentence: Tell me, who am I?

It seemed that one had to guess the identity of the man in red to break the deadlock.

He had a hunch that the identity of the man in red was very important.

He closed his eyes and started brainstorming.

Similar engraving behavior, three avatars of the butler, the mystery of time and space, falsehood and reality...

He opened his eyes, and said to the man in red in a hoarse voice, "You are the owner of the villa, right?"

The body of the man in red seemed to vibrate, and he slowly turned his head to look at Xia Mingdong.

Xia Mingdong was pouring nutrients at this time, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw the appearance of the man in red.

The man in red looks beautiful, a kind of neutral beauty between men and women, with a scarlet mole dotted between his eyebrows, and red lines spreading from behind his ears on both sides of his cheeks, adding to his aura Mystical and voluptuous.

Such a man in red who seems to have nothing to do with the owner of the villa with blue face and fangs really seems to be...?

The author has something to say:

Here comes the handsome boy~