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Ning Ge sneered.

The sharp nails of the five fingers suddenly stretched out, and in the dim moonlight, there was a faint cold glow on the nails.

He scratched the black hands fiercely with his sharp nails.

There was a low scream outside the door, and when Ning Ge looked at the door again, the cloudy eyes behind the door had disappeared.

He walked back to the sofa. Xia Mingdong closed his eyes and slept soundly.

He gently stroked Xia Mingdong's hair, and closed his eyes on the sofa next to him to rest.

At five o'clock in the morning, Cen Heng was woken up mercilessly.

When Cen Heng woke up, his face was dazed, and Ning Ge looked at him coldly with those dark gold black eyes.

Cen Heng was startled, woke up from the fright, and immediately understood the other party's meaning, sat up from the bed and planned to start the night watch.

Ning Ge picked up Xia Mingdong lightly, looked at Cen Heng expressionlessly, and didn't say a word.

Thanks to Cen Heng's fine personality, he figured out something after turning the situation around in his mind, and immediately walked to the sofa and sat down.

Only then did Ning Ge lie on the bed with the person in his arms, let Xia Mingdong lie on the inside, and lay himself on the outside.

Ning Ge turned his back to Cen Heng, leaving only a back view for him.

Cen Heng smacked, inexplicably feeling that Ning Ge disliked him.

Where did he offend this big man with a very high force value?

After thinking about it, Cen Heng didn't want to understand.

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When Xia Mingdong woke up again, the sky had already brightened.

He woke up suddenly, feeling the sunlight hitting his eyes through the thin window screen, which was a bit stinging.

He glanced at the clock in the room, which showed seven twenty in the morning.

When did he fall asleep last night, why did he come to this time in a blink of an eye?

Maybe he moved a little too much when he sat up, Ning Ge also opened his eyes, his expression was calm, and his expression was rarely lazy.

He sat up from the bed and asked slowly, "What's wrong?"

Xia Mingdong looked at him nervously: "Do you know when I fell asleep last night, and did anything happen after I fell asleep?" Just waking up in the morning, Ning Ge's voice was somewhat hoarse, and his words were low Yes, very provocative, "I fell asleep around twelve o'clock."

"What?" Xia Mingdong looked at him in surprise, "Well, I'm really sorry, I fell asleep, but why didn't you wake me up then?"

Ning Ge lowered his eyelids and said coldly without changing his face: "I called, but I didn't wake up."

Even if Picheng Xia Mingdong is like this, he is a little embarrassed. Sleeping like a dead pig is not something to be proud of. He said embarrassingly, "Well, I'm sorry."

Cen Heng moved his lips aside, as if he wanted to say something to Xia Mingdong, but when he saw Ning Ge's eyes, he fell silent again.

Forget it, this kind of insignificant matter... It's better not to tell Xia Mingdong, so as not to affect the harmony in their team.

In fact, Cen Heng really felt that it was not Xia Mingdong who couldn't wake up, but Ning Ge... Maybe he didn't wake up at all.

I really don't know what kind of mentality Ning Ge is in. Cen Heng, the straight man, can't figure it out. Maybe he thinks that Xia Mingdong's force is not good enough, and night watch is useless?

It can only be explained that way.

Cen Heng said to Xia Mingdong: "There is nothing abnormal from five o'clock in the morning to now."

Xia Mingdong breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Ning Ge, and asked, "I fell asleep last night, did you watch the night for me, did anything happen?"

There was an extra bottle of mineral water in Ning Ge's hand, which was obviously just redeemed from the points store. He drank a few sips, and his voice became cold again, "About three o'clock in the morning, there was a black misty hand thinking Stretch it in and tear it apart."

"Torn?" Xia Mingdong was stunned for a moment, "Wait, this is torn... Is that what I mean, you just tore that hand apart?"

Ning Ge nodded.

Xia Mingdong gave him a thumbs up, "Excellent, if grandma refuses to accept you, she will obey you."

Ning Ge: "..."

He actually didn't want to understand the comparison between himself and the old lady.

Xia Mingdong asked curiously again: "How did you tear up that black mist-like hand, that hand sounds very evil."

Ning Ge said slowly: "Maybe I am more evil than it."

Xia Mingdong raised his eyebrows with interest.

Ning Ge raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Xia Mingdong looked at Ning Ge with a strange expression on his face, "Personally, I think it makes sense to use what you can to restrain others, even if you are evil-minded, as long as you can restrain the aborigines who have no good intentions towards us, you are a good Liyou. good friend."

Ning Ge looked at him with complicated eyes.

Xia Mingdong felt strange: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ning Ge said lightly: "Eat something first, what shall we do today?"

Xia Mingdong took out a nutritional supplement and ate it, and Cen Heng also took a nutritional supplement. Xia Mingdong said, "We're going to look around on the cruise ship today. Frankly speaking, I don't think we can stay in this guest room for long."

Cen Heng asked with an ugly face: "Why?"

Xia Mingdong shrugged, "Intuitively, we'd better make two preparations."

"OJBK." Cen Heng said, "Let's go out first."

Xia Mingdong opened the door and wanted to go out first, but Ning Ge stopped him with his hand, and looked down for a moment.

Xia Mingdong took a closer look and found a little black ashes in the gaps of the dark blue carpet.

"Is this... from last night?"

"Maybe." Ning Ge was noncommittal, "But it has nothing to do with us, let's go."

Xia Mingdong walked out directly.

Cen Heng was at a loss: "Why did something drop at the door of our room, and it has nothing to do with us?"

"First of all." Xia Mingdong explained with a smile: "That's not our room, it's just a place where we temporarily stayed for one night, and secondly, no matter what fell at the door, the guy who tried to attack us last night didn't succeed, we're fine It proves that guy failed. But it is difficult for us to find each other. After all, we are the "fat sheep" in the mouth of many aborigines. .”

Cen Heng: "... I am even more desperate when you say that. Is this really the first trial level? Why is it so difficult?"

"Of course it's the first level." Xia Mingdong said lightly, "It's the first level that makes so many rules. If we have enough points, we can still hang out in the safe zone of the bar. How easy it is."

Cen Heng was speechless: "I feel that what you said makes sense, but I can't refute it."

Xia Mingdong smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go to the challenge field first."

Their rooms are on the sixth floor of the cruise ship, and the challenge field is on the third floor. Several people took the elevator to the third floor of the cruise ship.

The third floor of the cruise ship belongs to the interior cabin, and when he went down to the third floor, he felt an obvious sense of depression.

As soon as you get off the elevator, there is a restaurant on your left.

The dining room is a public area, and there will be no violent conflicts, so many people, including testers and aborigines, are eating breakfast in it.

Trial officer ABJ's cruise ship is just like the cruise ship in the real world. There are free restaurants, and the aroma of food can be smelled before going to the door. Cen Heng swallowed subconsciously.

The food in the restaurant is very rich. The breakfast ranges from weird aboriginal food to people on the earth. There are very normal bread, milk, even Xiaolongbao and soy milk. Work up an appetite.

Xia Mingdong only glanced at it and then silently turned his head, "Let's go."

Facing the food in the restaurant, Cen Heng drooled silently for a long time, and finally left with Xia Mingdong.

As for Ning Ge, he seemed to have no interest in the food in the restaurant, and left without looking at it.

After walking a little further, Cen Heng sighed quietly, "Looking at those people eating in the restaurant, I don't even know if the food here is really dangerous, I see a lot of testers eating in there , shall we remind them?"

Xia Mingdong asked him calmly: "If someone you don't know well tells you that there is something wrong with the food in the restaurant and tells you not to eat it and spend your points to exchange for nutritional supplements, will you listen?"

Cen Heng hesitated for a while between the nutrient supplements that he needed to earn credits and the free delicacies, and then said: "I don't think I will listen."

"So that's it." Xia Mingdong said flatly: "I reminded them that they probably wouldn't listen to it. On the contrary, we might be hated by the aborigines on board because we said something that shouldn't be said, and they would join forces to kill us. Besides... …The problem with the food is just my guess, not sure."

Cen Heng understood what Xia Mingdong meant.

They are not saviors, and their guesses and conclusions may not be correct, and they cannot bear the lives and deaths of so many people.

During the qualification test, Xia Mingdong tried to tell others his conclusion, but most of them didn't believe him.

This made him feel... There are some things that should be done according to one's ability.

After all, being eliminated from the trial stage is not real death, as long as someone can make it to the end, there will be hope.

The three came to the challenge field.

The challenge field was unexpectedly lively. There were some testers and more aborigines.

There are roughly several types of challenges that can be challenged, such as challenge quiz, competitive PK, lucky wheel, etc., and the rewards are very rich.

For example, in competitive PK, the final rewards are S-level props and personal talent upgrades, and the next-level rewards are thousands of points.

He saw that many testers looked at those rewards with envy.

Xia Mingdong looked around calmly.

The wall of the challenge field is pale gold, mixed with traces of red marks. Similar to the song and dance hall, there is a huge clock hanging on the wall opposite the gate of the challenge field, which shows the current time, which is early in the morning.

He turned his head thoughtfully, and saw that strange black and white clock hanging on the wall where the gate of the challenge field was.

The difference from last night was that the thin and long black pointer jumped a dozen small grids to the right again.

The monotonous clocks in black and white make people feel very depressing.

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This level will be longer than the qualification level~