Global Trial

"No." Cen Heng immediately retorted, "I don't take the blame for this. Don't forget to support the gift of points now. You can find out by spending a few points. The hunter organization also has a meal."

Xia Mingdong smiled: "Okay, let's look at the situation first, don't worry, the sky will fall and someone tall will go to the top, I don't want to be tall, I'm short."

"Then let's go to the next dungeon first?" Cen Heng asked tentatively, gearing up, "Can we fly that aircraft? I'm really looking forward to it."

Xia Mingdong asked seriously: "Do you still remember how many points we spent in the last dungeon?"

Cen Heng: "...don't talk about it."

So many points, I feel so distressed.

"So, we don't have any extra points to show off." Xia Mingdong said honestly, "Although I really want to fly the aircraft, the objective conditions don't allow it."

Cen Heng: "..."

Tears of poverty were shed.

The cost of their points is really too big, there is no way.

"Drive slowly." Xia Mingdong commanded, "Wait until you get to the seaside and then fly the aircraft. I think you will be able to reach the North Pole soon."

Cen Heng said dumbly: "I understand."

"Maybe we should get some points..." Xia Mingdong felt that they had a lot of props, not all of them would be useful all the time, but the points were very short, so he could consider exchanging some less commonly used props for points.

However, he recalled it carefully, and it seems that there is nothing that is not commonly used, and he has used everything.

...Things are really difficult, we still have to break through the barriers and earn points.

But luckily...

After tidying up everything and sorting out complicated emotions, 659, who was about to clean the dungeon for the last time, suddenly let out a scream: "Why are there so many things missing in the dungeon?!"

Xia Mingdong took out a lot of gadgets from the dungeon.

There are oil paintings, antiques, all in all, he took a lot, thanks to his high-end space box, which allowed him to squeeze the wool to the maximum.

Although I don't know what these are useful for, but oil paintings and antiques have special abilities, if one day they can be turned into props for him to sell for money, wouldn't it be a big profit.

With the mentality of not taking it for nothing, and not losing it if you take it, Xia Mingdong chooses oil paintings and antiques that he likes and thinks they should be considered good.

The time was when he entered the oil painting gallery and antique gallery for the last time, because 659 was always in the corridor, and he didn't know what was going on inside, let alone that Xia Mingdong had taken many things away.

Therefore, 659, who just went in to clean up the battle situation, almost cursed with anger.

That Zhengtai's face wrinkled into a ball, "Damn, damn, annoying trials, annoyed, ah ah ah ah, how can this be explained with adults!"

Xia Mingdong didn't know how 659 would explain, he just wanted to know how he could turn those antiques or oil paintings into props in exchange for actual benefits.

He tried it just now, those oil paintings and antiques are not real props, maybe he should discuss it with the next trial officer in the next series of copies.

Cen Heng drove north all the way.

Perhaps it was because of the fact that they had just passed several dungeons, they didn't step on the pit of the dungeon in one day, and went all the way north.

The further north you go, the higher the latitude, the bluer and clearer the sky, and the scenery on the road gradually changes.

When passing through a certain country, Xia Mingdong suddenly had the feeling that this was the forest where the seven dwarves lived.

It's closer to nature here.

About a day and a half later, Xia Mingdong woke up from a nap and saw that the dungeon was still waiting to be cleared, and began to seriously consider whether he should go to this matter.

After all, this is a major event for all the testers. If he really fails in the end and he has never tried hard, he will always regret it.

He put his hands behind his head and thought about it seriously.

When Cen Heng stopped to rest, seeing Xia Mingdong's expression was wrong, he asked, "Fourth, what's wrong?"

Xia Mingdong said slowly, "I'm thinking about something."

He looks out the window.

Now is the time when spring is at its strongest, the lake is crystal clear, and the trees are sprouting new shoots, full of greenery.

If it is on the real earth, there should be the sound of insects and birds singing at this time, with the unique vitality of nature, making people immersed and fascinated.

Unfortunately not here.

This is an empty virtual earth, there are no other living things except the testers, and some are just cold replicas.

Seeing that Xia Mingdong didn't speak, Cen Heng was a little worried: "Fourth, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Ge suddenly said indifferently: "It should be thinking about the copy of the strong."

Xia Mingdong smiled: "You still understand me."

Cen Heng: "...do you really want to go?"

Xia Mingdong looked out the window for a while, then simply opened the door and got out of the car.

The moment he got out of the car, he smiled again, "If I fall into the dungeon at this time, and the strong dungeon ends when I come out again, and no one clears the level, it will be a swan song."

Cen Heng also asked him to get out of the car, feeling a little helpless: "Fourth brother, don't do this, it will be a disaster if it comes true."

Ning Ge got out of the car at some point, and stood beside Xia Mingdong, not talking much, just watching the scenery not far away with Xia Mingdong, as if he knew what Xia Mingdong was thinking.

Cen Heng felt that the atmosphere was not right, and asked seriously: "Fourth, what are you thinking?"

"Thinking about the fate of mankind."

Cen Heng: "...I'm so scared that I dare not speak."

Xia Mingdong propped his elbows on the sports car, and lazily said: "At this time, all of us trialers should be grasshoppers tied to a rope. At such times I sit on the sidelines, and what happens in the future, I may regret it."

Cen Heng was silent for a while, then said solemnly: "Fourth."

Xia Mingdong: "What?"

"Are you...thinking too much about yourself?" Cen Heng said tactfully, "Maybe you..."

Xia Mingdong rolled his eyes angrily, "Did you think me too useless?"

"Okay." Cen Heng asked seriously: "Are you going to save Bai Kun?"

"Thinking too much." Xia Mingdong stroked his chin, half joking and half serious, and said, "If he is in danger, it's almost as good as if I go to the trouble."

He crossed his feet casually, "I just think that if we really want to return to Earth, we should work hard for everything. Sometimes it seems like a small thing. I have nothing to do with myself, so I just let go of this opportunity, and maybe when you want to work hard in the future, you will never have this opportunity again."

Cen Heng didn't understand: "Fourth brother, don't make up such a complicated language. My Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher. Can you speak it more directly?"

"I want to go to the copy of the strong man." Xia Mingdong said very directly this time.

Cen Heng: "Seriously?"

"Seriously." Xia Mingdong nodded, "But I can go on my own. You don't need to take risks with me. The strong dungeon may be the same as the last evolution dungeon. If no one clears the level, they will always sleep in the dungeon. If the dungeon If no one has cleared the level at the end, then the people inside may be locked inside forever, and it may become..."

He thought about the situation of the evolution copy, for example: "It may become those few African ancient apes."

Immediately, Cen Heng had a picture in his mind. Thinking of those grinning ancient apes, he felt that he would rather simply disappear than become some African ancient ape.

"So, I'll go by myself."

Xia Mingdong concluded.

Ning Ge, who had been silent all this time, said, "I'm with you."

"No need." Xia Mingdong shook his head, "It's very dangerous."

"You will definitely not be able to pass by yourself." Ning Ge said calmly: "You can't beat them."

Xia Mingdong: "..."

It's so heartbreaking.

Although the evolution has been turned on, his physical strength and force have not evolved at all, as if he has stagnated. The combat strength is at most [-] geese, no more.

"Besides..." Ning Ge said again: "I'm not stupid than you."

Xia Mingdong: "No, I'm the smartest, I don't accept rebuttals."

"The last copy of humans and jumpers, I..."

Xia Mingdong's face became stiff.

In fact, Ning Ge is indeed quite smart, but maybe he usually shows more, which makes Ning Ge become a taciturn military force.

But in fact, Ning Ge's IQ should be very high, as shown in the copy of "Leapers and Humans" last time.

"Are you sure you want to go in together?" Xia Mingdong asked seriously once, and half-jokingly said: "Maybe you will die."

Ning Ge looked at Xia Mingdong seriously for a few seconds, the sunlight was reflected in the gilt black eyes, very dazzling, so bright that Xia Mingdong didn't dare to look at it.

"I know."

Xia Mingdong heard Ning Ge's short words, and his tone was very serious.

"Are we going to fight to save Bai Kun?" Xia Mingdong half-jokingly said: "I don't know if Bai Kun will pay employment fees."

Ning Ge: "I'm not here to save Bai Kun."

Xia Mingdong patted Ning Ge's shoulder, "I understand, you are doing it for...well, for the community with a shared future for mankind."

"No." Ning Ge shook his head, and suddenly leaned closer to Xia Mingdong.

Xia Mingdong was very close to Ning Ge, his breathing was almost intertwined.

Ning Ge's cold and handsome face was enlarged, his skin was cold and fair, and his good skin quality made people jealous.

Xia Mingdong couldn't help holding his breath, his heart beating faster.

艹

This picture has too much impact on the natural bend.

He has been teammates with Ning Ge for such a long time, and he has been silently reminding himself to remember that this is his teammate, don't make a move, it's not easy to be a teammate if you make a move, so he has been working hard to break himself straight.

But who would have thought that Ninge always seemed to "unintentionally" break him into bends again.

Everyone walks together all the way, talk about cooperation and tacit understanding, it is best not to talk about feelings.

Xia Mingdong still understands the truth of talking about relationship mistakes.

After all, we talked about feelings, if there is a quarrel, and then there is a cold war at the critical moment of passing the dungeon or breaking through the level, wouldn't it be fatal.

So ever since the Virtual Earth started, Xia Mingdong has strictly prohibited himself from thinking about feelings.

The future is not settled yet, so it is not suitable for dating.

however……

Ning Ge's impact on the natural bend was a bit too strong, and he couldn't bear it any longer.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I just want to write some daily life~

The content of the copy is basically thought out