Global Trial

"I reject."

Xia Mingdong answered very simply.

2 shrugged, seeming a little regretful, but didn't really care, as if she knew Xia Mingdong would say that.

Xia Mingdong was lying on the ground, and suddenly asked 2: "How long have you lived?"

2 snorted softly, "It's very impolite to ask a lady's age."

Xia Mingdong: "...are you a woman?"

2: "Isn't it?!"

"Oh, that's right." Xia Mingdong said casually, "Trials don't distinguish between men and women, and there is no gender discrimination."

2: "... oh."

Xia Mingdong felt that the sunlight above his head was a bit dazzling, so he stretched out his hand to block it, and Ning Ge immediately covered it for him, covering his eyelids with his hand.

Xia Mingdong half closed his eyes and asked 2: "You are 2, so where is 1?"

Cen Heng choked on his own saliva, suddenly felt that this was really a soul torture, there are 2, so where is 1?

2 shrugged and replied simply: "I don't know."

"You trial officers should be ranked based on seniority." Xia Mingdong asked casually, "The stronger the strength, the higher the sequence. The sequence of numbers is greater than the sequence of letters and the sequence of mixed numbers and letters."

"I guessed some of them right." 2 gave an affirmative answer, "But the closer the trial officers are, the more some of them are part-timers, which doesn't mean we can recognize others."

"Because many people who can leave have already left, and many people will not come back after leaving. Of course, some will come back occasionally, such as me."

Xia Mingdong opened his eyes, tilted his head and looked at 2.

2 immediately shook his head, "I can't tell you these things."

"So you haven't seen 1 either." Xia Mingdong concluded, "It's about like this, right?"

2 pretended to shake his head and sighed, "It's no fun to take it apart, everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, so there's no need to pretend to be innocent."

"Heh." Xia Mingdong sneered and asked, "So what are you doing here today?"

"It's about to start." 2 suddenly asked him in a very serious tone: "Are you ready?"

Xia Mingdong was slightly taken aback.

"The small world of the four of you, the carefree journey of breaking through the level is coming to an end."

Xia Mingdong was silent for a while, then said calmly: "Sooner or later."

"I'll take a look at you." 2 continued, "Take a good look, maybe you won't be able to see it in the future."

Xia Mingdong: "Yes, of course you won't see me when I go home."

2 laughed lightly, meaningless, and seemed to be recalling something, and only replied in a low voice: "Maybe."

"Of course, we'll meet again soon."

2 After saying this, leave at last.

Cen Heng was at a loss, feeling that this conversation almost exceeded his IQ, "What are you guys talking about?"

"It probably tells us that the small days are coming to an end, and we are about to enter a big stage." Xia Mingdong thought of a description, "It probably means that our own main mission is over, and we will start the full server mission, the final judgment."

"The word trial is actually very interesting." Xia Mingdong continued, "Judgment seems to have the meaning of a verdict. In this environment, it is about seeing whether we have enough strength to pass in the end. Of course, it may be judging us. In itself, I have thought about it for a long time, why do we have trials, will all the earth in different periods have trials, or will some of them have..."

Xia Mingdong's question was sharp and direct, and Cen Heng felt that he couldn't answer it. Ren Sheng still remained silent and remained a quiet listener.

Only Ning Ge said: "There will be an answer."

Xia Mingdong smiled and replied: "I also think that there will always be an answer. In the judgment of the trial system, whether we are worthy of passing this trial or whether we should judge something else, there will always be a result. Of course, the result may be different from what we thought in many cases, it may not be a final decision, and there may not be a right or wrong, but it will always let us know something."

"But don't expect too much, maybe it's just an explanation to yourself."

Cen Heng smiled, "Fourth brother, this doesn't match your style, didn't you say anything before?"

"It's called strategic defiance of tactical importance, giving ourselves a minimum bottom line, and working hard towards the best goal." Xia Mingdong summed it up, "That's about it, but I still believe that we can do it."

He paused, then repeated: "No, it should be our earth."

He simply called the earth: "Little Ball."

Cen Heng: "..."

I always feel that this name is weird.

"But I always feel like I forgot one thing just now."

Xia Mingdong's tone seemed a little regretful.

Cen Heng asked: "What?"

Xia Mingdong said in a sad tone: "I forgot to ask if there is a 0."

Cen Heng: ...?

"0 and 1 make a perfect match, don't they?"

Cen Heng: "..."

This is really a very regrettable thing.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I have always wanted to write more words before updating, but I found that every time I think about writing more, I will procrastinate every time

A lot of things have happened recently, and there is very little time to write articles

I can only say try to finish writing as soon as possible

Finally changed before December