Global Trial

Analytical instruments, preparation instruments, pipelines...

Xia Mingdong went to look at the analytical instruments, the first instrument read: α-substance analytical instrument, clue: the first level of the trial

The second: β substance analysis instrument, clue: blood

The third: gamma substance analysis instrument, clue: blood

The first level of the trial...

Xia Mingdong turned his head and asked Ren Sheng: "I remember you said that your first level is to survive on a deserted island. Have you ever seen such a fruit, whether it is gold or silver?"

Ren Sheng looked carefully, "It seems that there is, and it seems that there is not. Is this in the hidden mission? I have never done a hidden mission."

"By the way, fourth child." Cen Heng slapped his forehead and said to Xia Mingdong: "I also asked some other people at that time, and the news I heard after going around was that some of them had done hidden missions, and they seemed to be no worse than us. They are all saviors and destroyers, and there are still a bunch of props left."

After hearing this, Xia Mingdong took out a silver fruit and put it on the α substance analysis instrument.

After a few seconds, the instrument prompts: The presence of α substance has been detected, which is used to remove the negative effect.

Xia Mingdong took out a dagger from the space box, and made a small cut on his index finger.

Blood drips onto the beta substance analyzer, which is spinning in circles.

He stared at the instrument, but his hand was suddenly pulled up, and his fingertips were warm.

Ninge put his fingers in his mouth, and gently licked his scratched place with his tongue.

He felt his fingertips go numb, and something soft slipped past, a little prickly.

Xia Mingdong:! ! !

It's too irritating. Are these barbs? Cats also have them on their tongues.

But he didn't dare to ask, afraid that Ninge would say something that he couldn't answer, so he just moved his wrist and wanted to withdraw his hand.

The result of the beta substance analysis instrument came out: no beta substance was detected

When Xia Mingdong wanted to try the gamma instrument again, Ning Ge dripped his own blood into the β substance analysis instrument.

β-substance analysis instrument: some β-substances were detected, but the content was insufficient

Xia Mingdong pondered for two seconds, then said to Cen Heng, "Come and try."

Cen Heng also cut his fingertips and dripped blood into the instrument.

The β substance analysis instrument makes the same prompt: some β substances are detected, and the content is insufficient

Xia Mingdong walked up to the gamma instrument, and when he was about to bleed, he saw that his fingertips had been healed somewhat by Ning Ge's licks.

It was very embarrassing, so embarrassing that he didn't dare to mention it, and he barely squeezed the wound on his fingertips, dripping blood into it.

When the instrument was analyzing, Ning Ge came over and wanted to hold it again, but Xia Mingdong took the first step to hold it himself.

But after putting his fingers in, Xia Mingdong found that Ning Ge's expression was a little strange.

"zen..."

He asked vaguely, and then found that Ning Ge's eyes fell on his lips, which turned into a dark golden color.

Xia Mingdong:! ! !

Wait, Ning Ge sucked his finger just now, and now he sucks it himself, wouldn't it be an indirect kiss?

shit...

He was petrified.

The sound of the "Didi——" instrument reminded him that he was still in the dungeon and could not go on strike.

He had no choice but to take a deep breath and look at the analysis results, pretending that the ostrich didn't know the fact of indirect kissing.

γ-substance analysis instrument: Detected the presence of pure γ-substance, used to combine with uncompiled blood.

This time, without Xia Mingdong saying anything, Ning Ge directly dripped blood from his fingertips into the instrument.

Gamma substance analysis instrument: no pure gamma substance was detected

α, β, γ substances...

effect……

Xia Mingdong stared at the golden beads in the layers of obstacles, and slowly said: "We may need to grab a few more golden beads."

"At least one per person."

As he spoke, he glanced the other way, through the Antarctic ice sheet.

When the line of sight passes through the Antarctic ice sheet, everything on the opposite side seems to be distorted by the fog, and the experimenter seems to be presented in a distorting mirror, and the shape becomes strange.

Xia Mingdong has already put away the ropes and arrows on both sides.

The practitioners on the opposite side have seen his method, but no one dares to try it now, because the most important thing about his method is the safety of the arrows on the other side. Now there are four people on his side, and the other party is not sure if he will Work on your own arrows.

In fact, it's not necessary, Xia Mingdong doesn't want to do charity to give others a free ride, but he won't be so shameless as to take away the arrows nailed by others, each depends on his own ability.

But the testers over there haven't tried it yet. It seems that some people are fighting for the gold beads, and some people are trying to pass the obstacle.

Xia Mingdong and the others still have time, but not much, they must take the golden bead within 5 minutes.

Of course, the place where the gold beads are stored is even more terrifying this time. There are mountains of knives, seas of fire, and cliffs. Xia Mingdong stared at the obstacles of the gold beads for a while, and said to Ning Ge seriously: "You may need to fuse some more gene fragments." , OK?"