Global Trial

After the broadcast, Xia Mingdong didn't know how much disturbance there was among the testers.

All he could see were eleven distinct gray and blood-colored backgrounds, and...

Ning Ge stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

As if... the question he just asked was not quite right.

Ning Ge looked at him silently, with his lips pursed, his expression silent and solemn.

Xia Mingdong asked a little uncomfortably, "What's wrong?"

Ning Ge stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly asked him in a low voice: "Is it hard for you to trust someone?"

Xia Mingdong was startled, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because you have asked me this question several times." Ning Ge said calmly, "Am I so unworthy of your trust?"

"It's not..." Xia Mingdong didn't know how to explain this question, "I just think that I should respect your choice."

"But you didn't always ask Cen Heng like this." Ning Ge pointed out a fact, "You only ask me like this, do you not believe me?"

Xia Mingdong was dumbfounded.

After that I was speechless.

Why do you always ask Ning Ge like that?

Because he felt that he was not that familiar with Ning Ge.

He was silent, not knowing how to answer.

Ning Ge sighed softly, "You don't have to be so cautious, no matter what, I will help you."

Xia Mingdong looked at Ning Ge in surprise.

Ning Ge continued: "If there is anything you want me to do, just say it."

Xia Mingdong moved his lips, trying to say something.

Ning Ge continued as if he didn't see his movements: "I will come here at noon tomorrow, stop Bai Kun, and change the route by myself. Although I am a jumper with him, but... as you understand, since there is The existence of the food chain, how can you be sure that we were not part of each other's food chain before?"

Xia Mingdong felt complicated. He looked at Ning Ge's handsome and indifferent profile, and finally said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"No need." Ning Ge said lightly: "If you help me, I will also get rewards for hidden missions. You don't have to worry that I will help Bai Kun from the perspective of a jumper."

Xia Mingdong lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Let's go to the fourteenth floor to have a look, it won't be so safe after eleven o'clock."

When leaving the eleventh floor, the atmosphere was a bit silent and depressing.

At this time, it was very close to eleven o'clock in the evening, and the aborigines began to commotion, and danger began to hide in the stairwell.

Xia Mingdong and the two quickly walked to the fourteenth floor. Fortunately, none of the aborigines saw it.

It is not yet eleven o'clock in the evening, and the aborigines are still making preparations, but even if it is eleven o'clock in the evening, few aborigines dare to go up to the tenth floor.

More than ten floors belong to ABJ.

Xia Mingdong took the pass and walked to the front of the fourteenth floor, took a deep breath, looked at Ning Ge and said, "Shall we go in together?"

Ning Ge reached out and took his hand.

Ning Ge's hand is bigger than Xia Mingdong's, and the temperature of his hand is higher than Xia Mingdong's. Holding Xia Mingdong's with his generous and warm hand makes people feel at ease.

Xia Mingdong looked at Ning Ge in a little surprise, then smiled lively and said, "In order to break through, we sacrificed a lot."

Ning Ge looked at him and said nothing.

Xia Mingdong rubbed his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed that he was singing a one-man show.

After a while, Ning Ge said, "It's almost eleven o'clock."

Xia Mingdong took out his pass to enter the fourteenth floor.

"Passport testing..."

"Passport test passed..."

"Welcome to the [-]th floor of the cruise ship, the rescue space of the cruise ship~"

The feeling of the fourteenth floor is very wonderful.

Xia Mingdong searched all over the lifeboats that the cruise ship hadn't seen. He originally thought he would see them on the fourteenth floor.

But there are no lifeboats in the rescue space of the cruise ship on the [-]th floor, and there are some very wonderful things.

It's dozens of shells.

The shells are bright white, shimmering, and have a hazy beauty.

ABJ seems to love shells.

Whether it is a house or a cruise ship remote control is made of shells.

He might see the shell as a symbol of ABJ, which on the cruise represents something related to ABJ himself.

These shells are huge, big enough for another person to sit on them.

At this time, these shells were quietly placed on the clean and spotless floor of the fourteenth floor, as if they were quietly waiting for something.

Xia Mingdong thought for a while, and simply walked over to try to move these shells.

When he touched the shell, a line of text suddenly jumped out in midair:

As a noble and elegant shell, it will only move when guided by the light~

Xia Mingdong looked around blankly.

The fourteenth floor is a fully enclosed structure, and the entire floor has no sense of ventilation that the top floor should have. There are no windows, and the only light is emitted by shells.

So, find the light to take the shells away?

This is simply to embarrass Xia Mingdong.

Where did the virtual earth get the flashlight? Even if there is one, can it be brought into the trial world?

Obviously not.

So... this is going to the store to buy a good point?

Xia Mingdong deeply doubted this.

Because in the store, it seems that there are really flashlights.

Hehe, it turns out that the store is still waiting for him here.

But is Xia Mingdong the kind of person who is willing to sell a large amount of points?

No.

He prefers to build another bridge over the river instead of taking an unusual path.

Thank you.

He doesn't play tricks.

After seeing the fourteenth floor, Xia Mingdong had a plan in his heart. He said to Ning Ge: "I basically understand everything. Our action plan for tomorrow has been arranged. I will tell you and Cen Heng later. Today we Just spend the night here, and go to meet Cen Heng tomorrow morning, just to work hard for Cen Heng to stay up late, we remember to remind him every hour, don't let him fall asleep."

Ning Ge nodded.

Xia Mingdong told Cen Heng about the matter.

Cen Heng: ...So, I'm the only one staying in the bar and staying up all night?Why do you feel that I am so miserable, are you really safe there?Or do you still come to the bar?

Xia Mingdong: I’m stingy, and if I don’t have to spend points, I’m determined not to give points to the trial world... Although I have enough points now, I still need to save money. In the spicy chicken trial world, the price is so expensive, take jujube pills

Xia Mingdong: It's very safe here. You can only enter with a pass on the [-]th floor. No one else should have a pass, so there are only me and Ning Ge. It's very safe.

He himself was very relieved of Ning Ge.

He felt that Ning Ge would not do anything to him.

After all, they have nothing to do with a gay man and a straight man.

Cen Heng: Hearing what you said, I suddenly feel miserable. I want to stay in the bar alone, looking at a box, unable to sleep, and tomorrow I have to work with these two dark circles

Xia Mingdong: I can't help it. It's past eleven o'clock in the evening. Even if Ning Ge picks you up, it's still very dangerous for you to come here. It's better to enjoy the high-end life with [-] points a night. But don't worry, you can rest assured tomorrow morning

Cen Heng: All right, OJBK

Xia Mingdong: But you can't fall asleep tonight, Ning Ge and I will remind you every now and then

Cen Heng: ...you are simply destroying my spirit inhumanely

Xia Mingdong: Oh, then just bear with it, I will try my best to be gentle

Cen Heng: Get out, I know, I will take good care of the box, don't worry

Cen Heng turned off the trial system, silently looked at the box he was holding, and felt that he was miserable with his real name.

The two of them slept peacefully on the fourteenth floor.

As a single dog, he has to guard the box by himself and cannot rest...

However, he can't say that he has been wronged, because he enjoys the "high-end business public area" that he can hardly afford with all his existing points.

He is so difficult.

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