Global Trial

After Xia Mingdong finished speaking, he felt that he almost believed it. There was no other way. People have to learn to enjoy themselves while suffering.

Without such self-comfort, he felt that he would not be able to hold on anymore, and all the familiar people were absent.

Tong Boya looked at them silently for a while, and said, "I leave the space for you, I will go first."

She put down the book she was reading, got up and left.

Xia Mingdong picked up the book that Tong Boya was reading. The title of the book was "Traveler's Diary", and the content was the story of a group of travelers——

A group of travelers went to explore a new continent. They crossed the mountains, crossed the sea, and slowly came to a double-moon continent. They thought they had discovered a new continent, but this was the beginning of a nightmare.

Demons mingled among them.

Demons capture all the memories of their original companions, and can form a perfect camouflage, only revealing one or two at certain times. It is difficult for human beings to distinguish, despair is spreading, and people die almost every night.

Humans are food for demons, and demons hunt humans.

Lost little lamb, please don't trust anyone.

The devil will not sympathize with you, will not pity you, will only act on instinct.

Unless you have something more precious than instinct in their eyes.

"This is probably the background introduction of this level." Xia Mingdong said after reading it, "It's rare to see a level with a background introduction."

It can only show that this background introduction is useful.

This is to tell you that the exile instinctively wants to devour the flesh and blood of the tester, because the flesh and blood of the tester can make them wake up gradually.

Unless there's something in you that allows the exile to override instinct, the exile will always want to kill you, which is one way to tell them to judge an exile.

Not knowing what effect the exile's flesh and blood had on the tester, Xia Mingdong was suddenly a little curious. The exiles in this level should be the kind of exiles who can control themselves. Maybe he should let "Ning Ge" bleed some blood and make the best of it. use.

He put down his book and looked at the afternoon tea room.

Here, like all places in the castle, are carved with exquisite and exaggerated patterns that make people feel very uncomfortable.

The patterns are enlarged one by one, and seemingly irregular circles are nested together, but if you look closely, you can find that these patterns seem to be the reflection of a human figure.

Everyone's form is very distorted, as if they are in extreme pain, and they are constantly suffering from terrible torture.

Looking at these patterns for a long time will cause dizziness and eye pain, but Xia Mingdong feels uncomfortable after just looking at them for a while.

"Let's go."

There wasn't much else to see here, he said.

"Fourth." Cen Heng leaned over and asked, "Did you find any clues?"

"I found out a little bit." Xia Mingdong said slowly, "But it's still not sure whether it's right or wrong. It seems that the exile is not invincible and has its own weaknesses. Let's wait for more clues."

"Oh, you guys always like to engage in mysteries, just like detective reasoning, always mysterious and appearing to be in a trance." Cen Heng sighed, "I don't understand, why don't you finish talking at once."

"Because I'm afraid of being wrong." Xia Mingdong said, "Maybe I will be wrong."

"Let's go to the living room and have a look." Xia Mingdong shook his head while walking, "I always feel sleepy, I really want to rest."

"Ning Ge" said beside him, "Take a break first."

"No." Xia Mingdong shook his head and refused, "Let's look for clues first, I'm afraid of death."

"Ning Ge" pursed his lips and said firmly, "I won't let you die."

Xia Mingdong blinked, "Honey, I remember this sentence."

"Ninge": "Yes."

Cen Heng scratched his head, looked at Xia Mingdong, and then at "Ning Ge", as if he wanted to say something, but dared not say it.

They walked from the dining room to the afternoon tea room, and then walked out from the afternoon tea room, which was the huge castle hall.

The castle hall is all made of stones, with complex ceiling murals above the head, exquisite stone statues carved on the porch columns, complex abstract symbols one after another on the floor, and even the jumping stove not far away is full of strange lights. .

At this time, there were several other people in the castle hall, and Bai Kun was the first to bear the brunt, followed by Sayezi and others.

Bai Kun had a cold face, and he didn't have his companion, Qieluo, maybe he and Qieluo didn't trust each other, so they simply acted separately.

Sayako came and acted alone, and seemed to be looking for something in the castle.

Bai Kun was not so surprised to see the four of them coming in together, but Sayezi was very surprised: "Why are you four together?"

Xia Mingdong didn't pull out the love story this time, but said directly: "Acting together helps to monitor each other."

Sayako: "How?"

"None of us now knows if the other party is an exile." Xia Mingdong tilted his head and looked at Sayezi, "I'm also not sure where the props that are beneficial to the tester are hidden. Now both the exile and the tester want to find the props. The refiner wants to use the props to know who the exile is, and the exile wants to keep the props, or simply destroy them, so that the cultivators cannot find them."

"Act together and monitor each other, so as to limit the movement of the exiles and prevent the props from being destroyed."

"It makes sense." Bai Kun stood behind Sayezi and said calmly, "It seems that we should act together."

Sayako murmured: "It seems that we should really do this..."

"Ning Ge" walked to Xia Mingdong's side, his voice was very low, "You have thought of it a long time ago, haven't you?"

"No, don't think highly of me." Xia Mingdong said softly, "It's nonsense."

Bai Kun stood behind Sha Yezi and looked at Xia Mingdong and the others silently. He didn't strike up a conversation, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to him, as if he wasn't the one who wanted to pass the sixth level with Xia Mingdong.

If there is any difference from other testers, it is that his eyes will occasionally fall on Xia Mingdong.

Xia Mingdong and Bai Kun looked at each other several times, and suddenly his heart sank.

Bai Kun's eyes seemed to be determined.

After just a few glances, Xia Mingdong knew that Bai Kun was real.

The truth cannot be false, and the false cannot be true. Exiles will always have blood desires that cannot be concealed, while sober testers can seriously judge the situation.

Exiles always have their own purpose, a purpose that cannot be concealed, that is, they want to kill the tester. For this killing intent, they can't hide their exploration no matter how they act.

But Bai Kun did not explore, only a kind of tranquility as if dying.

Bai Kun knew that if the exile acted according to instinct, then he must be the first to be hunted.

The sin value on him is very high, high enough to make the exile desperate, if the king of the exile is driven by instinct, the target will choose him.

Slaughter can make a tester's strength grow rapidly, and can quickly obtain points and props, but it can also make a tester dripping with blood.

They have a bloody smell that cannot be washed away. The further they advance, the greater the obstacles.

I wonder if Bai Kun regrets what he has done.

Xia Mingdong looked at Bai Kun from afar, feeling more and more desolate for some reason.

"Ning Ge" stood in front of Xia Mingdong again at some point, blocking his sight.

Xia Mingdong: "..."

The play was done too well.

He almost wanted to roll his eyes, but managed to control it, and said, "Let's take a look at the castle hall."

As he talked, he studied the frescoes on the ceiling, which depicted stories of humans and demons.

Almost every painting shows demons torturing human beings, using different methods and different things, and human bodies are distorted into several shapes due to the pain...

Xia Mingdong raised his eyebrows, thinking that he probably knew how to find one of the props.

Heh, the garbage trial system, if he can get out, he must take revenge to the end.

Bai Kun finished checking the living room in silence, and was about to turn around and leave.

He turned around and walked away for a while, he didn't know what he remembered, and turned back to Xia Mingdong again.

He looked at the four of Xia Mingdong, his eyes swept over their faces inch by inch, and asked slowly: "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

Xia Mingdong nodded: "I remember."

"Ning Ge" stopped in front of Xia Mingdong again, and said calmly: "Tell me something quickly."

Bai Kun stared at "Ning Ge" for a moment, and then showed the same deceiving smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. It was almost the same deceitful smile as when they first met.

"Nothing."

Xia Mingdong felt that Bai Kun was saying: My last words have been finished

He touched his chest and felt that his heart was depressed, and his chest was indescribably dull.

Is Bai Kun alive?

The trial system will not set up a death situation, rules, rules...

Xia Mingdong let out an "oops" in his heart, reread the rules, and examined the questions carefully, as if he understood what vitality was.

Hunting, food, instinct, flesh and blood...

Businessman Zhang Chen.

Xia Mingdong felt a chill in his heart, a creepy feeling, and goosebumps appeared layer by layer...

What would a tester without flesh and blood be like a businessman?

After Bai Kun left, Xia Mingdong continued to search the hall with no expression on his face. The murals on the ceiling of the hall echoed those of the afternoon tea room, the patterns on the floor were full of abstract connotations, and the beating candles in the fireplace gradually turned into a blood color...

Xia Mingdong immediately walked to the fireplace and stood a little away to observe.

The flames in the fireplace kept jumping up, each time forming a very strange shape, like an arrow.

Xia Mingdong was silent for a moment, and simply approached the flame directly.

"Ninge" grabbed him as he expected, and asked, "What?"

Xia Mingdong: "I just want to test the feeling of a moth to a flame."

"Ninge": "..."

He bent his eyes and smiled, and asked, "Honey, have you seen any clues?"

After he finished speaking, he added: "You love me so much, if you see any clues, you will definitely tell me, right?"

"Ning Ge" thought in his heart: Heh

But he still answered with a signature "um" when he said it.

"So what clues did you see just now?" Xia Mingdong asked, blinking his eyes, "Darling, don't tell me you've lost your wits and didn't see anything, or I will suspect you."

"Ninge": "..."

This is really a drama.

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I was busy a few days ago, the previous chapters were not very well written, and some small details have been modified