Global Trial

"Fighting?" Xia Mingdong said casually, "It doesn't seem like this level says you can't fight..."

No. 2 lowered his face and said: "Show me some face, don't be ungrateful, the four of us have been through dungeons together, breaking through levels, and our strength is much better than you four rookies who were pulled here temporarily, don't You ungrateful animal."

This kind of remark made the always good-tempered Cen Heng also angry, "Look down on people, so what did you ask your teammates to ask for news just now, are you sick?"

"It's probably because we want to see if we look like a bully." Xia Mingdong said directly, "But now it looks like we're not like a bully, but also a burden, so it's embarrassing."

No. 1 also put down the book in his hand, and said directly: "Since you are clear, just get acquainted. When we pass by, I may tell you how to pass when we are in a good mood."

Xia Mingdong laughed, and sneered very impolitely, "The face is really big."

No. 1's face was gloomy, "Be careful what you say, faggot."

"Yes." No. 3 immediately echoed: "Fayers, stay away, don't infect us."

Xia Mingdong wasn't angry when he heard this, and took out his glasses and put them on unhurriedly.

He has always believed that sexual orientation is a personal choice, and he can do whatever he wants as long as it does not affect other people.

But the reality does not seem to be the case.

He realized that he didn't like girls when he was in high school. He didn't have any impulse towards girls, and even in his hazy dreams, the gender was vague.

When he got to college, he realized that he was gay.

But now people are not as tolerant of being gay as they imagined. He mentioned his sexuality once or twice before, and there would always be people looking at him strangely, so he gradually stopped talking.

Later, after graduating from university, he was working. He rarely mentioned his own affairs, and kept a certain social distance with his colleagues.

After the distance, they were not familiar with each other, until after the trial, the news was completely cut off.

Fortunately, he met his friends from the beginning of the trial, one was Cen Heng who never disliked his sexual orientation, and the other was his boyfriend Ning Ge.

Everyone is at risk in the virtual earth, so few people care about such insignificant things as sexual orientation. Speaking of which, this is the first time he has been "discriminated against" because of sexual orientation in the trial system.

There will always be some people who will regard homosexuality as a disease, and there will always be some people who are not open-minded and don't know the heights of heaven and earth.

After scanning with his glasses on, he put away the glasses without any interest.

The talent on the other side is not bad, it can be regarded as strength, but it is not comparable to them.

"I'm very surprised, where did you get the news about these dungeons, did you buy them... or did you threaten others?"

"Don't meddle in your own business." No. 2 warned, "We can still let you live in peace. Shut up and talk less, that's your greatest wisdom."

Number 1 continued to flip through the book with his head down, and seemed to have reached an important place, and asked Number 2 to read it.

Cen Heng made a hand gesture to Xia Mingdong, meaning whether to start a fight, he really couldn't stand the other party's sloppy look.

He originally thought that Xia Mingdong wanted to beat someone up, but he saw that the other party signaled him not to do it for now.

Cen Heng: "???"

Xia Mingdong smiled and nodded his lips, indicating that it was inconvenient for him to explain.

No way, he still wants to play.

The higher you climb, the harder you fall.

No. 1 and No. 2 studied for a while, pointed at them and said, "One of you will come here to write orders."

Cen Heng: "What do you mean, why do you want us to do it?"

"This is for us to step on the pits and test the poison for them." Since Xia Mingdong had a fixed team, he rarely went through dungeons or checkpoints with others. He had never encountered such a thing, but he could guess what the other party wanted to do. "His method may not be correct, and it may be dangerous. They dare not try it without authorization, so they naturally let us do it."

Rarely are dungeons a pure test of intelligence, or a pure test of force, and more of a combination of the two. Reading books tests intelligence, so if writing code is dangerous, it is likely to be a test of force.

Let them be the first to eat crabs, it's a good idea...

Xia Mingdong smiled harmlessly, "But I don't want to be the first one to do it, the first one to try will be afraid."

After saying this, he felt more and more green tea.

No. 1 and No. 2 shivered visibly, as if they were maladjusted, and No. 1 even made a vomiting expression, and said directly: "Damn gay, stop scratching your head at me..."

Ning Ge threw out a dagger, and the sharp tip of the dagger brushed No. 1's cheek, drawing a big bloodstain.

Xia Mingdong stared at No. 2, and said in a commanding tone: "Do what you asked us to do just now."

No. 2's eyes were straightened, and he resisted desperately.

Seeing that the situation was not good, No. 4 clapped his hands quickly, and one after another pink bubbles appeared in the palms of his hands.

Talent - cute pink bubbles, the function is that when the bubble wraps a person's body, that person's body will involuntarily float in the air and lose combat power. If the float is too high, after the bubble suddenly disappears , and may cause casualties.

Bubble went straight to Xia Mingdong and the others.

No. 4's talent level is not low, one level higher than Cen Heng's. When Cen Heng saw that talent, he immediately dodged.

Ren Sheng rushed forward, sprayed a mouthful of fire, and solved the two bubbles.

No. 3's complexion changed slightly, and he screamed loudly.

3 good talents are called - hysterical screams, which can interfere with people's thoughts.

The talent level of No. 3 is the same as that of No. 4, and it is also one level higher than Cen Heng. In such a situation, Cen Heng can only hide behind Ren Sheng.

Ren Sheng's figure is quite tall, and he can barely block Cen Heng. No. 1 had just healed the injury on his face, and when he was about to make a move, he saw someone rushing towards him and scratched his shoulder severely with a dagger. .

Blood spurted from his shoulder, and he even felt his bones were scratched.

At the same time, something fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

It is a prop that Ning Ge has not used for a long time. As a cat owner, he is very favored by the god of luck. When he uses this dagger, it is almost a hundred shots.

Every time he uses a knife, it must be accompanied by the drop of props, but he rarely uses it, and only uses it when he hates the opponent.

Apparently, the group of people on the opposite side was listed as an annoying rank by Ning Ge.

At the same time, Xia Mingdong finally completely controlled No. 2, and asked No. 2 to type the characters that he wanted to order them to type. At the same time, he walked slowly behind No. 2 to see what code the other party typed and what effect it would have.

No. 1 was dripping with blood, he almost became a blood man, the loss of a large amount of blood made him dizzy, he couldn't even use his talent, fell to the ground, only had the strength to breathe.

He wanted to take out the healing items to heal himself, but was horrified to find that the healing items could not be used.

At the same time, after No. 2 finished typing the last letter, Xia Mingdong smiled and said, "It's done, you can take a look at your masterpiece."

No. 2 woke up and looked at Xia Mingdong angrily.

Xia Mingdong touched his chin, and said in a tone as if showing off: "I'm really sorry, gay guys are generally very good, please understand."

Number 2: "...what the hell happened?!"

"Oh, it's nothing." After Ren Sheng solved No. 3, Cen Heng knocked No. 4 unconscious without the slightest pity, and replied lightly: "It's just not as good as you expected."

"I probably want you to be a guinea pig." Xia Mingdong smiled, "Didn't you originally want us to do it? I'm sorry, but now you are going to be a guinea pig. Similarly, without our permission, you don't even have props It's useless."

No. 1 lost more and more blood, and began to lose consciousness, "You guys, how can you restrict us from using props..."

"Yes!" No. 2 suddenly said, "I've heard of it before, the 3rd level of talent is applied to props, then..."

No. 3's voice was completely hoarse, and he was almost speechless. With trembling lips, he asked, "Can you use the triple talent?"

Xia Mingdong: "Guess for yourself, it's not scientific."

No. 3 shouted unbearably: "Since this is the case, why do you pretend to be new?"

Xia Mingdong sneered, "Don't you guys still want to talk to us and treat us like guinea pigs? How about it, this situation is fun now, you are the real guinea pigs."

Number 3 was very broken, and he was so broken that he didn't know what to say.

Xia Mingdong whispered to Ning Ge: "Don't let No. 1 get your hands dirty."

Ning Ge withdrew his gaze indifferently, and No. 1, who was on the verge of coma, found that he could use props, and healed himself almost ecstatically.

At the same time, the code for input 2 starts running.

This code seemed to activate something, and the letters and numbers surrounding the beam of light began to rotate rapidly.

Xia Mingdong said in a low voice: "It seems that these programs have started to move."

It really seemed to be moving, and each string of codes appeared in front of their eyes as if they were magnified. Some were greatly magnified, and some were very small, almost passing by in an instant, and then continued to revolve around the beam of light.

As the code rotates, the environment in the copy also changes.

Xia Mingdong asked No. 2 directly: "What did you type?"

"I, I just let the program run." No. 2 weighed the pros and cons, not daring to lie casually, "I think that only when the program is running can we find out where there is a problem, and then we can know what is not running smoothly, and where the problem is."

The idea is okay, Xia Mingdong also wanted to try to let the program run first to see where there is a problem.

However, he hasn't done it yet, and No. 2 has done it first.

As the running code was typed in, after the program spun for a while, the speed suddenly slowed down.

Just like it was stuck, all the codes did not move, and they all stood there, as if the program had been stuck and stopped completely.

With the appearance of the program freeze, the beam of light suddenly dimmed for a moment, and then became extraordinarily bright again in an instant, the white light was very glaring.

After the glaring white light, all the codes were magnified and rushed towards them, chasing and impacting each trialer as if they were alive. As the initiator, No. 2 was the most hit.

No. 2 fled desperately, "This is a code attack, there are no other clues?!"

Ning Ge pulled Xia Mingdong and flashed a line of code, and asked, "Do you want to read that book?"

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