Global Trial

"No."

2 rejected Xia Mingdong's words.

Xia Mingdong was speechless: "...why?"

Cen Heng quietly took a few steps back and smiled bluntly.

It's rare to see Xia Mingdong deflated, and he's a little sad, probably because of his rebellious mentality that has been suppressed for a long time.

And 2 doesn't seem to be malicious either.

The level of 2 may be disgusting at the beginning, but the subsequent performance is okay, not very friendly, but not annoying, and it will not prevent them from leaving, more like a vacation, than the previous 11 is more like a vacation.

Xia Mingdong was too lazy to care about 2, and lay down on the ground, which meant that 2 could do whatever he wanted, and he was too lazy to care.

2 seems to be able to appear anywhere on the virtual earth, but Xia Mingdong thought that the virtual earth probably grew out of the world of trials, so he understood the various appearances of 2.

2 should be very free, but unfortunately the other party refuses to say anything.

Xia Mingdong is not a person who likes to force, since the other party doesn't want to talk, he doesn't bother to continue asking.

2. After staying with them for a while, it seemed that it was when they were about to leave that they suddenly said to Xia Mingdong: "If you want to really get rid of the trial system, you need courage and perseverance. Of course, you also need the determination of a strong man."

Xia Mingdong rolled his eyes, "Can you tell me something practical?"

"The reality is that everyone's experience is different, and our different experiences shape us differently, and there is no reference value."

"Go away, don't send it away."

2 laughed, and didn't seem to mind Xia Mingdong's words, just said: "You work hard, I can only help you here."

2 This time he really left, Xia Mingdong put his hands on the back of his head, and suddenly asked: "I don't know what to do is the final judgment, we have already passed the seventh level, what follows..."

"Forget it." Xia Mingdong said again: "Let's pack up and go to the dungeon in Antarctica first, and then I will go to Kangkang in the dungeon where I spend points. The final trial time must be delayed until after this. I always feel that these two places If we don’t go, we will lose a lot of resources we should have.”

Cen Heng felt a little numb, he was going to vomit after passing the level and getting the dungeon.

"When are we going to the copy in Antarctica?"

Xia Mingdong thought for a while, and replied: "Let's go tomorrow."

For some reason, although the time is still very tight, Cen Heng feels relieved that he is not going to go today.

Eh, no, when did his requirements become so low? It shouldn't be. Shouldn't he be thinking about resting for a few more days and relaxing.

In the end, Cen Heng could only think that maybe the environment was too complicated, so he had to roll up too.

Xia Mingdong suddenly took out a few small beads from the space box and put them on the ground, held them in his hands and looked carefully.

Cen Heng asked curiously: "What is this?"

"This is something we just created." Xia Mingdong replied, "I just want to see that the things in the trial world are no different from those on our virtual earth."

"Then?"

"Then maybe it's no different." Xia Mingdong sighed, "Maybe it's really just an ordinary steel ball."

2 suddenly appeared, "You are right, it is just an ordinary steel ball."

Xia Mingdong vomited blood and said almost angrily, "Why haven't you gotten out yet?!"

"Oh, I left before, but just appeared suddenly."

Xia Mingdong: "...I want to complain, complain!"

"Hurry up, I will look down on you if you don't complain."

Xia Mingdong immediately Barabara wrote a long list to the trial elves, but the other party actually said that they could not accept it because 2 was not within their jurisdiction.

Xia Mingdong immediately complained that an unreliable trial officer was in charge of the checkpoint, and the trial elves said that they could do nothing.

Xia Mingdong complained for a while, and when he found that nothing could hurt 2, he slowly calmed down and asked 2: "What exactly is a trial spirit?"

2 Ask back: "You guess?"

"I guessed right and you admit it?"

2 nodded: "That's right."

Xia Mingdong guessed directly: "They are half exiles, not real exiles, but trial elves who have lost their level or the small world of the dungeon, right?"

2 readily admitted: "Yes."

"Speaking of which, the trial elves are also a kind of exile, but they have their own clear mind, but they don't have freedom. They have to work for the trial system all the time. I don't know when it will end, maybe... hundreds of millions of years later. .”

Fuck, billion years? !

Cen Heng directly despaired of this unit, thinking that fortunately he did not choose to be a trial officer, otherwise after hundreds of millions of years of tossing, he would definitely go crazy.

Especially after hundreds of millions of years of "kiss" customer service, anyone would be psychopathic.

"Those trial officers...are they so miserable?" Cen Heng asked, thankful that he did not choose the path of trial officer, "No wonder the previous trial officer refused to give up his small world no matter what, and was even willing to pay Such a big price."

Xia Mingdong shrugged and replied, "Not everyone has the talent for customer service."

Cen Heng: "...that's why the fuck makes sense."

The trial system is really a terrifying system. It can turn a seemingly high-ranking trial officer into "kissing" customer service every day...

"Will all the trial officers become customer service in the end?" Xia Mingdong asked 2: "Is there anyone who doesn't become customer service?"

"Let's put it this way." 2 gave an example, "As far as I know, there are currently no trial officers who have been able to obtain freedom smoothly. Most of them have become customer service, and a small number have been doing it. Practitioner..."

Xia Mingdong "tsk tsk" twice, anyone who holds it in for a long time will go crazy, let alone a trial officer.

He suddenly thought of A Liang, and wondered if A Liang still had any hope of escaping the shackles and cage of the trial officer.

If possible, he is willing to help A Liang.

"Then where did those service staff come from?" Xia Mingdong asked 2: "Tell me."

"No." 2 shook his head, still refusing to take the initiative to tell Xia Mingdong any clues, "This is up to you to guess, and I will tell you if you guess right."

service staff, staff...

The staff Xia Mingdong met on the boat, the staff he met in the maze of the amusement park, etc...

He said: "There should be a small part of the testers at that time, right?"

2 nodded, "It's a pity that you guessed too little, I can't continue."

"Let me guess..."

Xia Mingdong closed his eyes and thought for a while, but he had a guess but didn't dare to say it. In the end, he just said to 2: "I don't want to guess anymore, you hurry up and don't come to pry into my privacy."

2 stared at Xia Mingdong: "You can actually guess something, right? Just don't say it."

Yes, Xia Mingdong refused to say what he thought.

But 2 didn't force it, and left directly.

2 After leaving, Cen Heng watched his words and demeanor, and didn't bother Xia Mingdong any more, and directly dragged Ren Sheng for a stroll.

Xia Mingdong returned to lie down in Feitian, and Ning Ge sat down beside him, quietly accompanying him.

Xia Mingdong suddenly turned around and hugged Ning Ge's waist, resting his head on Ning Ge's thigh, and said in a muffled voice: "The more I understand, the more I feel that the trial world is a place of despair, without any hope. Word."

Ning Ge replied softly: "No, there is always hope."

"No." Xia Mingdong shook his head, "There is no hope at all."

"No." Ninge replied firmly, "Yes."

Xia Mingdong hugged Ning Ge's waist, stayed quietly for a while and whispered, "Maybe you are right, 2 is the hope we see."

Although 2's personality is very bad and annoying, but it is undeniable that 2 gave them the hope of passing the whole trial, step by step.

"Actually..." Xia Mingdong took a deep breath, and continued: "I think some of those waiters and staff are indeed testers, and some may be the aboriginals who died in the test world, otherwise there is no way explain their existence."

"I hope I guessed wrong..."

Xia Mingdong's voice became lower and lower, and finally hugging Ning Ge's waist, he seemed to fall asleep.

After the seventh checkpoint, he has not slept and used super adrenaline to cause side effects. Although due to the time difference, his original body should not have experienced those things, but that kind of exhaustion has been engraved on his body. In his bones, he must now rest to relieve it.

He rested his head on Ning Ge's lap and fell asleep hugging Ning Ge's waist.

Ning Ge gently patted Xia Mingdong's back, as if nothing else mattered.

He only cares about Xia Mingdong.

Xia Mingdong woke up in the middle of the night, feeling extremely hungry when he woke up.

He looked at the points store for a while, and finally gave up on the treatment, and spent points to buy the grilled fish hot pot and the like that he wanted.

In the middle of the night, the smell wafted out from Feitian, and Cen Heng almost cried.

Cen Heng fell asleep and was awakened by the aroma of food, thinking of the tasteless nutrient he had just drank, he couldn't help but walk to Feitian's door.

A few seconds later, Ning Ge opened Feitian's hatch and let Cen Heng and Ren Sheng in.

Xia Mingdong exchanged a lot of food in the points store. He was always thrifty and he seldom bleeds a lot. Of course, he didn't forget to exchange some light meals for Ning Ge.

The second Cen Heng was called over to eat, he was almost moved to tears, and asked Xia Mingdong: "Why did you suddenly spend points to buy these? Didn't you always say before that it's not worth it?"

"It's not worth it." Xia Mingdong admitted, "But we need it. If we don't order something delicious, I'm afraid I'm going crazy."

Cen Heng: "...It makes sense, but it always makes me feel ominous."

Xia Mingdong was speechless: "Why is it ominous?"

"Breakdown meal."

Xia Mingdong: "...shut up, don't say too many times."

Cen Heng stopped talking and started to eat stuffed.

Xia Mingdong was still speechless, and didn't want to talk to Cen Heng, a crow's mouth.

Ning Ge said, "It's not a meal of decapitation."

Xia Mingdong smiled, "Of course not, I know."

"It's our dinner." Ning Ge corrected, "We will eat it many times in the future."

"That's right." Xia Mingdong changed the subject, and suddenly asked Ning Ge: "So I wonder if my dear, are you interested in learning cooking?"