Global Trial

"Here we come!" Mao Qiong shouted, his nerves suddenly tensed up, "Be careful with them, they are very difficult to deal with."

Dawei's muscles tensed up, quietly waiting for Mao Qiong to guide him in the direction.

Mao Qiong's eyes were fixed on the mist and the path in the mist, his eyes were very penetrating.

In the path, two people who seemed to be completely unaware of the danger walked slowly from not far away.

Xia Mingdong wore glasses, and seemed to be casually talking to Ning Ge, but his attention was on Mao Qiong and the others.

He can't see through the thick fog, but he can see the talent. As long as he puts on the glasses, the other party's talent will shine like a light bulb in the thick fog, so there is no need to worry about finding someone.

Xia Mingdong reported a direction: "Ten o'clock, two people are over there, be careful, they took out props."

Xia Mingdong said while quickly shoving the glasses to Ning Ge, "It's useless for me to wear them, I'll just put on the armor, you come on, it's up to you."

Ning Ge put on his glasses, and two targets immediately appeared in his sight, one of them was looking straight at them.

The glasses show the other party's talent - the eye of truth.

Ning Ge stared at Mao Qiong for a moment.

Mao Qiong was slightly stunned, feeling that one of the other party seemed to have discovered their existence, and looked in his direction very precisely.

Mao Qiong shouted: "No, we have been discovered!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was horrified to find that his vision began to blur.

His vision changed from clear to blurred, and finally completely covered by thick fog.

His gifted eye of truth is gone.

Although I don't know what's going on, but the opponent obviously has props that can suppress the talent, making his Eye of Reality useless.

He immediately pulled Dawei to move, "Our plan has been discovered, the other party has props to suppress talents, let's go, change places, and use your stethoscope."

Dawei immediately took out a stethoscope-like prop, which is different from ordinary stethoscopes, so that the contact end of the stethoscope is directly connected to the ground, and the enemy's position can be judged directly through the transmission of sound waves from the ground.

"They're coming towards us!" Dawei cursed, "Damn it, how did they find out?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Maoqiong was extremely anxious. "We can't see them, but they can find us. This is very unfavorable. Hurry up, take them by surprise and launch an attack directly before they come."

Mao Qiong took out a blood-red lotus flower while talking. The lotus flower spun at high speed in his hand, and sharp blades like petals shot out from the lotus flower.

Mao Qiong attacked in the direction guided by Dawei's stethoscope, and Xia Mingdong immediately said when he heard Ning Ge: "Armor."

Xia Mingdong put it on without hesitation, it was armed to the teeth.

Ning Ge turned into a black cat and ran in the direction of Mao Qiong and the others.

Dawei quickly drew a stroke on his arm, and the blood gushed out instantly, turning into a huge **** and crushing it in the direction where Ninge was running.

I don't know if it was because he couldn't see clearly, but Xia Mingdong didn't think the situation was that serious.He was even thinking that when he handed the glasses to Ning Ge, whether Ning Ge wore glasses when he turned into a cat, would the picture be very pleasant.

Black cat scholar?

Probably something like this.

There was still one thing in his mind.

Dawei and the others ran away from where they were, and they couldn't see in the dense fog. How could they find the detection equipment in the dense fog and fumble around on the ground?

Of course, if Ning Ge is willing to smell it...

I don't know if the cat's sense of smell is very sensitive.

It should be very sensitive. I heard that the cat owner is particularly sensitive to the smell of other cats on the excrement shoveler.

Xia Mingdong was thinking all over the room here, while Ning Ge hit two over there.

Dawei heard a footstep running fast, which seemed to be on four legs, while another footstep was walking slowly behind, not to mention the wrong direction, and only had two legs.

Dawei was in a mess, he didn't care much, and directly twisted the blood wheel to point in Ninge's direction.

In Ning Ge's gilded black eyes, the pupils formed a straight line, staring at the blood wheel in front of him.

Dawei was shocked to find that the blood wheel in his hand disappeared little by little.

His wound continued to bleed, but the blood wheel disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it!" Dawei cursed lowly, and quickly said: "The props they suppress talents can also suppress mine, use props, quickly, kill them directly, the props are all ours, and the points are also ours, I have never They must be very rich if they have seen props that can suppress talents, now is not the time to begrudge props, our talents can no longer be used.”

Mao Qiong gritted his teeth, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes. Since the plan was discovered by the other party, it's either you die or I live.

He directly handed something like a soft ball to Dawei, "You come here."

Expansion Ball: After throwing it out, it will automatically absorb the body of the first trialer it touches, and finally burst with the body of the trialer

This is a B-level prop obtained by Mao Qiong, which is equivalent to a deadly weapon. Only the B-level item can only be used once.

Dawei held the expansion ball in his hand, listened to Ninge's direction with a stethoscope, and then pointed it in one direction and threw it over.

While running, Ning Ge keenly felt something was being thrown in his direction, he dodged it, quickly changed back into a human form, and shouted to Xia Mingdong: "Get down, hide behind the tree."

Xia Mingdong was stunned, not knowing which of Ning Ge's two sentences to ask him to execute.

He thought about it, and simply found a tree nearby and squatted down behind it.

Ning Ge had already run to Mao Qiong's side, took out the space sword, aimed at Dawei and stabbed.

Dawei reacted very quickly, dodged immediately, and directly took out a machete.

Mao Qiong's lotus blossomed out countless sharp blades, attacking Ningge and Dawei almost regardless of enemy or friend.

Ning Ge quickly dodged the blade, took out a gun with his backhand, and fired in Mao Qiong's direction.

With a sound of "Boom," the bullet hit a mirror and bounced towards Ning Ge.

Ning Ge instantly turned into a black cat, dodging the rebounding bullets.

The bullet narrowly missed Dawei's face and was driven into the tree trunk.

The strength of Dawei and Mao Qiong is indeed stronger than that of the previous testers. After all, those who dare to come to the copy of the strong have a certain degree of confidence in their own strength.

After Xia Mingdong didn't hear any other long-distance attacks, he tried his best to walk in the direction of the fight.

His talent is only useful if he stares at others. Now that the thick fog almost blocks all sights, and the distance he can see is less than ten centimeters, it is difficult for him to find the positions of Maoqiong and Dawei, but he must try to prevent Ning Ge Alone.

Ning Ge's sword slashed at Dawei, but was blocked by Dawei's shield.

Mao Qiong took the opportunity to throw a rope in the direction of Ning Ge.

Ninge quickly turned into a black cat form, and bumped into Dawei at the same time.

Dawei staggered, and suddenly found a rope approaching him, which quickly bound him.

David: "Fack! Where did you get the rope?!"

Mao Qiong almost vomited blood, his rope was obviously aimed at Ning Ge, how could it be tied to Dawei.

This time Dawei has completely stopped cooking, his talents cannot be used, his hands are tied and he cannot use props, it cannot be more miserable.

Ning Ge took out his pistol again while Mao Qiong was stunned by Dawei's words, and fired a shot in Mao Qiong's direction.

Mao Qiong quickly took out the mirror and bounced the bullet again.

When Mao Qiong put away the mirror and was about to take out his melee weapon to deal with Ning Ge, he suddenly felt a chill in his shoulder, followed by severe pain.

He didn't know when his shoulder was pierced by a long sword.

Ning Ge drew back his long sword and stood beside Mao Qiong indifferently.

In severe pain, Mao Qiong seemed to take out something and held Dawei's hand...

With a flash of white light, both of them disappeared.

Xia Mingdong, who worked so hard to come here but couldn't make any use of it in time: ...?

"Leaving?" He was speechless, "Can you show some face, actually using a dungeon to break away from the prop analogue?"

He sighed, intending to walk to Ning Ge gropingly.

A pair of hands stretched out from the dense fog and held his hand directly. The temperature of those hands was slightly higher, with slender fingers and broad palms.

It was Ning Ge's hand.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "How are you?"

Xia Mingdong moved his nose after speaking, "Are you... injured?"

There was a bloody smell floating in the air, and that bloody smell didn't disappear even after Mao Qiong and the others left.

"A little injury."

Mao Qiong's lotus is indeed very powerful, and the ubiquitous blades have caused some scratches on Ning Ge's body.

Xia Mingdong was stunned, and then immediately handed the healing tool to Ning Ge, "Is it serious?"

"Not serious." Ninge replied lightly.

In fact, his injury is not serious, and certainly not very light, after all, he was cut by a sharp knife and bled a little.

But they were all flesh wounds, Ning Ge didn't think it was serious.

In Xia Mingdong's memory, Ning Ge was rarely injured, and this was probably the first time that he smelled a clear smell of blood from Ning Ge's body.

It turned out that... Ning Ge would also be injured. He suddenly felt a very distressed feeling, his heart was stuffy, as if he had been hit by something heavy, and it hurt very much.

Xia Mingdong regretted, "The armor should be given to you."

"No need." Ning Ge said lightly, "If you don't put it on, I can't feel at ease."

Xia Mingdong's eyes were a little sore, he felt that he was being hypocritical, and he didn't know what to say.

But Ning Ge didn't seem to need his answer, and quietly used Dao Nan to heal him.wind equipment.

After a while, Xia Mingdong said, "Do you remember where Dawei and the others stood before?"

Now he is not in the mood to ask if cats have a good sense of smell. He even thinks that his previous self was too heartless. Ning Ge is working hard in front, and he is actually studying the problem of cats' sense of smell.

Ning Ge returned the glasses to Xia Mingdong, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "Remember, follow me."

Ning Ge took Xia Mingdong's hand and walked all the way, about a hundred meters away, Ning Ge stopped.

"right here."

Xia Mingdong squatted down and touched the ground back and forth, when he suddenly touched something cold, which felt like metal.

Xia Mingdong immediately picked up this thing and said, "Let's go."

Ning Ge wanted to hug him, but he firmly refused, "I can do it myself, you are injured."

Xia Mingdong couldn't see other places in the fog, he could only see a road leading to the six tool men. He and Ning Ge walked on that path together, and his sight became clear.

The first moment he could see clearly, he went to look at Ning Ge——

Ning Ge was wearing black clothes, and the bleeding seemed to seep into the clothes silently, and he didn't know the extent of Ning Ge's injuries.

The author has something to say:

Ning Ge was injured, the stepmother was very distressed