Global Trial

Xia Mingdong blinked innocently: "Guess?"

The blue eyes turned their heads with a smile, and didn't ask much.

A woman with dark hair and dark eyes in the human camp said: "There is no food or water."

Xia Mingdong was not surprised by this, he just shrugged and said casually: "There must always be a time limit."

Trials are never given indefinitely, and neither is Judgment.

Cen Heng followed Xia Mingdong, wanting to ask many things, but he still didn't ask.

Indeed, any level or trial will have a time limit.

The 1% progress bar on the jumper's side seemed to have stimulated some kind of nerve in all the testers, and many people ran to the nearby buildings that rose from the ground.

Many testers were covered by the natural barrier of the building, and the very few people who entered seemed to have no movement for the time being, and the progress bar still stayed at 1%.

The jumper didn't know what to say. Someone took out a very long rope and extended it downward. The rope seemed to pass through the interface between air and water. It twisted and became smaller and smaller, and finally seemed to fall on the ground.

After a while, the jumper retracted the rope, nothing happened, the rope was intact.

Xia Mingdong looked at these things thoughtfully.

Someone on the human side asked: "What are we going to do now, just watch from above?"

"Whatever you want." Blue Eyeball replied, "You don't need to ask us what you do."

A black man asked, "What are the screening rules for entering the building?"

The black-haired woman before shook her head, "I don't know for the time being, there may be many, or it may be very simple."

Xia Mingdong looked along the continents and oceans of the entire earth, and there was a huge "2" written on the building at the end of one side, and a huge "1" was written on the building at the end of the other side.

He looked up thoughtfully at the sky.

If the body does not belong to oneself, then any feeling may be deceived.

There may not be anything on top of their heads.

Xia Mingdong wanted to know what they were stepping on, so he took out a small knife and cut his fingertip, blood fell on the ground in an instant.

The bright red blood fell on the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Xia Mingdong held his chin and looked at the ground for a while, then said to Cen Heng: "Come here."

Cen Heng walked over nervously, not knowing what the Great Demon King Xia was going to do again.

Facts proved that the Great Demon King Xia was going to do something. He grabbed Cen Heng's hand and mercilessly struck again. Cen Heng's blood also fell on the invisible ground.

The testers next to them stared at their movements. Someone wanted to ask something but didn't ask.

A few minutes later, Blue Eyes simply slashed his finger.

A few minutes later, the black-haired woman and several other testers also stabbed themselves.

Xia Mingdong said lazily: "You can do whatever you want, I will take a step first."

As he spoke, he tilted his head to look at Cen Heng, and asked, "Let's go?"

Cen Heng must have left, and he didn't know how Xia Mingdong was going to go, but he decided to follow in the opponent's footsteps, and he would do what the other party did.

But he didn't expect Xia Mingdong to jump directly.

Cen Heng: "..."

Forget it, dance, no big deal.

He also made a jumping movement, and the transparent ground that he should have been able to feel suddenly disappeared, and his whole body fell straight down due to gravity.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest, and the feeling more exciting than bungee jumping made his adrenaline surge.

Just when he couldn't help closing his eyes and wanted to shout out, the feeling of falling stopped abruptly, and he landed on the hard ground, almost breaking his leg.

Xia Mingdong opened the cover of Feitian and let Cen Heng land on it.

After Cen Heng stood firm, Xia Mingdong turned off Feitian again, and quickly adjusted his destination.

There were only the two of them in Feitian, and Cen Heng couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Fourth, what's going on, why did you chase Ning Ge away?"

Xia Mingdong glanced in the direction silently, and said something very suggestive.

"The building will fall, and no brick or tile can escape this huge change."

Cen Heng: "... Tell me something that I can understand. I know what you mean is that we are all in trouble, and we are all going to be in trouble, but what does this have to do with you letting Ning Ge go? His face was very ugly when he left. "

"I know." Xia Mingdong's tone was very calm, "but he can understand what I mean."

"What do you mean?"

"It's hard for me to explain too clearly now, but those progress bars, related clues, in short..."

The flying sky suddenly landed, Xia Mingdong got off the flying sky, and the moment his feet stepped on the ground, many images suddenly appeared in his mind.

The area of ​​the earth is getting smaller and smaller, from an elongated plane to a thin strip shape, gradually getting smaller, to an unknown extent, and the ground is suddenly torn apart.

The land and the sea were all mixed together and turned into pieces. The testers were like a flat boat in the flood, sinking and sinking, and soon disappeared.

Only a small number of testers were able to keep their lives when they were shattered, and they continued to stay on the pitifully small piece of land, not knowing what to do.

The progress bar in the sky has disappeared, everyone's face is full of despair, Xia Mingdong seems to be overlooking all this from the perspective of a bystander.

But this is just the beginning.

Soon, everyone seemed to be choked by the throat, unable to breathe, their eyes were protruding, their eyeballs were red, they were still opening their mouths, and they were still breathing desperately, but they couldn't take a breath of fresh air.

A hole appeared in the earth's atmosphere, and the air that was supposed to be enjoyed equally by all people began to escape from the earth, and they could not breathe.

The air was also taken away.

All the testers in this situation... can only wait to die.

The last image in Xia Mingdong's mind was that everything was burning.

The raging fire burned away all this.

This is a disaster, an unforeseen and unattainable disaster.

He opened his eyes, and the memories that had been taken away were restored little by little, but he had nothing to be happy about, because this memory itself was also a disaster.

Cen Heng only saw that Xia Mingdong's face turned pale suddenly, and he kept asking worriedly, until Xia Mingdong opened his eyes a few minutes later.

"It should be considered a miracle to pass the trial." Xia Mingdong said suddenly, "I don't know how many people actually passed the trial."

Cen Heng asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Xia Mingdong took a deep breath, "I'm still fine now, but after that... I don't know. Also, I just remembered some lost memories."

"What memory?"

"A memory without any hope."

Everything is hopeless, everything seems to be a dead end.