Global Trial

A total of eight exiles rushed over from the other end of the corridor, and each exile had a talent. Xia Mingdong wore glasses and saw a series of colorful talents rushing towards them.

"Be careful!" Xia Mingdong said quickly: "Most of their talents are physical, don't be afraid, goddammit!"

While talking, he hid behind Ning Ge and called Cen Heng to stand in front of him.

Ren Sheng: "..."

For some reason, he experienced a room where Xia Mingdong personally ordered one person to stun him and two other people to fight each other. He didn't feel that Xia Mingdong couldn't fight anymore.

Xia Mingdong should be the very treacherous and cunning type among human beings, with a lot of eyes, and Ren Sheng felt that as a simple and unpretentious ancient animal husbandry, he was not an opponent at all.

The corridor was extremely dangerous, and eight exiles came directly in front of them. After throwing Xia Mingdong down, Ning Ge rolled on the ground, quickly sat up, took out his pistol, and aimed a shot at one of the exiles.

Cen Heng also took out his pistol and aimed at the exile. The bullet tracking function made the exile unavoidable in the corridor.

They temporarily incapacitated two of the outcasts, and six others rushed towards them.

Xia Mingdong handed Cen Heng two attacking props, Noise and Hot Pepper, suitable for group attacks.

At the same time, a voice sounded in the corridor: "Please answer the question correctly within 30 seconds. If you can't answer, you will be punished depending on the completion of the question."

Ren Sheng: "..."

Good guy, one ring after another, Xia Mingdong is still a weak girl, just answer the questions.

Xia Mingdong lay on the floor with peace of mind and listened to the content of the question.

"The Succession of Matter and Consciousness in Materialism."

Xia Mingdong replied without hesitation: "Material exists before consciousness, and only when there is matter can there be consciousness."

"What is consciousness?"

"A response to matter."

The third question: "Can consciousness be separated from physical existence?"

Xia Mingdong paused for a moment, then deliberately said: "Yes."

After the answer was exported, they were not punished.

At the same time, Ning Ge had knocked out the last exile with the hilt of the space sword.

Cen Heng was so tired that he sat on the side and returned the group attack props to Xia Mingdong. After panting for a long time, he had the strength to look at the corridor. After seeing it, he immediately shouted: "Fuck, what kind of corridor is this? Why can I only see part of it? This part also..."

"Because you can only see clearly around the door of the room type you have passed through." Xia Mingdong paused, and then said: "And the range you can see clearly does not exceed the level of the room you have passed through. If you are in front of a fifth-level room , I can't see clearly."

Cen Heng glanced, "That's true, then..."

He turned his head and saw that Xia Mingdong was already checking the route with Ning Ge.

The corridors are very dangerous, really dangerous, because one can only see part of the route.

You can only see rooms that are not higher than the room type you have passed and the room level is not higher than the room you have passed.

For example, Xia Mingdong has gone through the four types of rooms: violence, information, black and white, and hope. He has been to four rooms in total. Then he can see rooms of violence, information, black and white, and hope of level four and below, and corridors around these rooms.

The knowledge he has never been to is provided by Ning Ge.

The type of room he passed overlapped with Ninge's, and he could locate the corridor they saw according to the overlapped part to avoid risks.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the corridor is full of pits. The entire corridor has been pierced into a sieve. After a few steps, there is an abyss, either a fire pit, or a spike everywhere. It is like walking a tightrope, so you must be very careful.

In this case, if you walk rashly without seeing the whole corridor, it is no different from seeking your own death.

Cen Heng saw that Xia Mingdong had finished discussing the way with Ning Ge, and asked: "Fourth brother, didn't you say that our consciousness can affect the state of existence of the maze, why can't we change the corridor?"

"Because our consciousness is not strong enough, we can't change the corridor." Xia Mingdong said directly: "If it can be changed so easily, 91, the trial officer, will hardly need to be confused."

Cen Heng: "...it makes sense."

Ning Ge walked in the front, holding Xia Mingdong's hand tightly, and whispered: "Be careful."

Xia Mingdong nodded, "Don't worry."

Xia Mingdong was followed by Cen Heng and Ren Sheng, the four of them walked across the road hand in hand like a child.

Every minute or so they walk, they will face a test. Knowledge, violence, black and white, and hope will take turns. They pass by one by one, and the rooms around them pass by one by one, but Ning Ge and Xia Mingdong have no intention of going in. .

After walking for a while, seeing that the enemies he encountered were getting stronger and stronger, Cen Heng couldn't help asking: "Fourth, which room are we going to?"

Xia Mingdong: "The special one."

Cen Heng: "...Which one is the special one?"

"I'll know when I see it." Xia Mingdong replied very casually, "Don't ask me, I don't know now either."

He wanted to find a special type of room that neither he nor Ning Ge could see. That was what they were looking for, the room that 91 had hinted at.

After another round of questions and answers, after walking for about 1 minute, a female tester stood in front.

The female tester was exactly what they had seen, the one who was exiled to the corridor. She stood in a sea of ​​flames, stepping on the flames, as if she didn't feel the slightest pain.

She has been eliminated by the level, but her consciousness still stays here, lingering.

She had already seen Xia Mingdong and the others, and asked in a hoarse voice: "My question is hope, can you give me hope?"

Ning Ge said lightly: "The male tester who has the highest affinity with you also went to the corridor, and I let him go."

The eyes of the female tester brightened, "Thank you, thank you for the news. I am relieved to hear that he is not good... You should go forward and turn left, there should be surprises, but be careful at the door."

"Thank you." Xia Mingdong smiled and said, "Thank you very much."

The female tester didn't say anything else, and disappeared directly from the sea of ​​flames.

The hope she wants is that those who betrayed her will also be punished.

Gifts of roses, hand left lingering fragrance.

They walked forward and turned left, and they came to a place where no one could see clearly.

The front is a fog for them, they can't see or touch, and they don't even know where the door is.

Cen Heng: "What should we do, fourth, throw something to test?"

"No..." Xia Mingdong thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Throwing things are so low, we want some tall ones."

Cen Heng thought for a while, and then asked: "Then what props are we going to use to test it out? We don't have that prop either."

"Why not." Xia Mingdong said, "Of course there is. I would like to thank the tester HS for the props."

"Fuck!" Cen Heng was shocked, "Are you sure that thing can be taken out here? The place is not big enough, and we are not in some consciousness world, can it be taken out?"

"Of course." Xia Mingdong nodded, "Although we are in the conscious world, this is just my speculation. Besides, in the high-latitude space, the distinction between consciousness and matter may not be so clear, and they are all forms of existence. No matter What is our existence? The previous props are all a kind of material. If they can be used here, then the S-level flying sky can definitely be used. I believe... even if they can’t be used, 91 will make the aircraft usable. Break through this maze..."

91 who was listening from afar: "..."

Strongly doubt what this tester is implying.

This tester not only wanted to challenge her rules, but even wanted to destroy the entire maze.

but……

It's been a long time since I've met such a personality tester, and it's not bad to watch and play.

The life of a tester is extremely long, and there is almost no possibility of advancement. It is also a kind of pastime to watch some wonderful testers occasionally.

Cen Heng thought for a while and felt very agreeable, "It's quite right, if the S-level props Feitian can't pass the difficulty at the door, then what are the S-level props, but fourth, why didn't you take Feitian just now? come out?"

"We can't afford the gas fee." Xia Mingdong said honestly: "The points are hard-earned money, save some money and use it wisely."

Cen Heng: "..."

He never expected that when he came to the trial world and thought he was rich, he was actually very poor.

"Besides, it's easy to see the road ahead in the aircraft." Xia Mingdong shrugged, "It would be bad if I ran into a young lady like that just now. I feel sorry for her."

Cen Heng: "...the fourth..."

Look at Ning Ge's expression.

In fact, Ning Ge didn't have much expression, just lowered his eyelids, held Xia Mingdong's hand with one hand, inserted five fingers into Xia Mingdong's fingers, and clasped tightly with great force, Xia Mingdong's bones ached from being pinched.

Xia Mingdong: "...I just want to say hello."

While talking, he took out Feitian to divert his attention.

The moment Fei Tian took it out, it was suspended in mid-air, and its size kept shrinking until it was so small that it could barely squeeze four people.

Fortunately, the corridor is very wide, otherwise it will not be able to stand.

Ning Ge opened the hatch and was the first to go up. After going up, he squatted down at the door and handed Xia Mingdong his hand.

Xia Mingdong held Ning Ge's hand and was directly dragged up. After he stood up, Ning Ge also stood up straight.

Cen Heng: "...?"

He could only grab the edge of the aircraft, and so did Ren Sheng.

Four people squeezed into the small aircraft, where even the control room was reduced to a console.

Xia Mingdong stood in front of the console, looked at the misty direction through the windshield, smiled, and said: "I hope there is no door over there, so that we can fly in directly, after all, it won't look good when the aircraft hits the door, isn't it?" Is it?"

91:"……"

After Xia Mingdong finished speaking, he said to Cen Heng: "Come on, it's your turn to behave, use your mind to think that there is no door to that place."

Cen Heng: "...how does it sound like a magic stick?"

Xia Mingdong: "It's a magic stick, understand?"

"Understood." Cen Heng nodded, "You probably mean that our consciousness will also have an effect on the maze. If we think that there is no door very strongly, maybe there really is no door."

"Bingo." Xia Mingdong controlled the aircraft, aiming directly at the direction of the fog and crashing into it. His posture was very chic and his speed was unprecedentedly fast. If he ignored a prompt from the aircraft, the process couldn't be more perfect.

There is no ups and downs of current sound coming from the aircraft——

"It is detected that Feitian is in a highly compressed state, the volume changes, and the energy consumption increases tenfold."

Xia Mingdong: "..."

He has a dirty word, he must say it!

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