[Interstellar] The heroine is crazy

On the first floor of the tower, facing [-] long-snout beasts with only level [-] mental power, Mo Minglang quickly completed the task of chopping melons and vegetables.When the last long-nosed beast was killed, the tower automatically sent him to the second floor.

Immediately after the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor...

Fighting monsters and upgrading to earn energy points, you can't feel the passage of time in the trial space, and the only poor V[-]B who can remind the little master, after entering the high tower, even the only speaking function was cruelly banned, silently complaining or something , without affecting its little master at all, Mo Minglang naturally played more freely and unscrupulously.

On the sixth floor of the tower, in the barren Gobi, there are bony-winged birds that look like vultures everywhere.

On the 11th floor of the tower, there are large areas of sharp-toothed ferns.

On the 19th floor of the high tower, there is a smelly black swamp, in which groups of large and small two-headed snakes swim and crawl.

On the sixth floor of tower No. 20, Mo Minglang was thrown into the blue sea, surrounded by countless translucent jellyfish that were the size of an adult's fist and contained neurotoxins.

In the first [-] floors of the trial, Mo Minglang held his little red sword, killing all directions and being unstoppable. The energy points on the trading panel hardly stopped, and they went up all the way.

Subsequently, the difficulty of the tower is multiplied.

On the third floor of Tower No. 30, in the cold and decaying underground labyrinth, the corridors on the top of the wall are densely packed with corpse-eating moths that are one meter long.

Tower No.40 has five floors, and the bloodthirsty snow monster that is hard to guard against, appears and disappears in the snow-capped mountains and wilderness.

In the eight-story tower, among the rocky cliffs, the Scorpion Tails with crooked human features have already learned how to cooperate tacitly to defend against the enemy.And in this space, the suppression of mental power has been superimposed to thirty times the original one.

While fighting monsters of higher and higher levels, and at the same time fighting against the suppression of mental power all the time and everywhere, this is definitely a difficult and difficult experience.

But for Mo Minglang, who is a bug in the law, the tower's most powerful trump card - the suppression of mental power, has no real impact on him. His innate ability prevents him from being disturbed by mental power, and at most it costs more Just some energy points.The increase in the level of monsters did slow down his killing speed, but correspondingly, the energy points obtained from killing monsters also increased.With the speed at which he replenishes energy points, the consumption is completely within the acceptable range.

The tower has sixty floors, and the difficulty of monsters no longer increases, but the suppression of mental power has suddenly expanded to sixty times.

Mo Minglang was still advancing step by step.

The tower has seventy floors, and the suppression of mental power has skyrocketed to eighty times.

'Dididi~' The trial space couldn't help but be amazed by Mo Minglang's performance.

According to the long-standing records of the trial space, the trialists who can reach the [-]th floor of the tower are all elites and geniuses in the clan. Mo Minglang was the only one who experienced adverse symptoms such as splitting headache and trance, and he was also the fastest one to climb the tower.

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The tower is eighty floors high, and the mental power is suppressed by a hundred times.

The scene created by the trial space combined with human data is no longer as straightforward as simply killing monsters.

A peaceful and peaceful town, old buildings and streets, pedestrians coming and going, playful children, beautiful dancers, shouting hawkers, lively taverns, skilled jugglers, mighty patrols in armor...

Mo Minglang stood at the corner of the street and looked at all of this.

Here, it's like the demonic realm encountered by cultivators in novels.

With the suppression of mental power reaching a hundred times, it is difficult for the tester to resist its influence, especially after the exhausting killing, in such a peaceful and peaceful place, it is easy to sink.

This time, there are only five targets that need to be killed, and the testers need to find them by themselves.

The longer one stays in such a space, the harder it will be for the tester to wake up again.

However, this task may be troublesome enough for other practitioners, but for Mo Minglang who has a trading panel that can display the location of energy points, it is as eye-catching as a bright light in the dark.

The enchanting dancer, the waiter in the tavern, the little monkey on the shoulder of the juggler, the old woman carrying a fruit basket, and the middle-aged farmer who is arguing with the peddler, Mo Minglang doesn't need to look for hidden hints, Fei Thinking about the clues in the brain, the goal was quickly completed.

The scene changes quickly.

Luxurious and extravagant banquets, handsome or beautiful boys and girls surrounded Mo Minglang like stars, talking and laughing with him, playing music and singing for him, feeding him fruit and wine, everything that one expects to find.

Mo Minglang pushed away the two young girls who were snuggling beside him, walked out of the banquet hall, walked along the corridor of white tulle dance, passed through the pond full of purple lotus, and walked into a lounge without stopping.

The energy point displayed on the trading panel is here.

The pure white animal skin carpet, the looming fringed bed curtain, the beautiful naked｜naked girl smiling sweetly...

In the attack mode, Mo Minglang, who doesn't distinguish between men and women, threw a sword flower at him without any hesitation.

Tears flashed in the girl's blue eyes, and she looked at him sadly, but unfortunately, her spiritual temptation had no effect on Mo Minglang at all.

The scene continues to change.

The blood-boiling Colosseum...

A treasury of incomparable wealth...

The high throne...

A pure and beautiful fairy tale world...

Mo Minglang remained sober and calm from the beginning to the end, and even took the time to express his contempt for the trial space, confusing people's hearts and so on, this is his strong point.

Tower No. 90 has six floors, 97 floors, 98 floors, and 99 floors. Mo Minglang broke into the last floor at a faster speed than before.

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In the faint morning light, Mo Minglang, who had shrunk to a five or six year old body, opened his eyes from the warm little bed.

Walking to the balcony, looking at the greenery downstairs, street lamps, cars, people of all ages doing morning exercise in the small square, and tall buildings farther away, the not so clear sky, everything in front of him made Mo Minglang a little suspicious of him. Returning to the original world again, with a slight tilt of his ears, he could easily hear the conversations of the people downstairs.

"Hey, what's going on today, why do you feel the burning pain from the sun shining on your body? Obviously the sun is very soft."

"Hey! Hey! Everyone, come and see, it's raining birds in the sky~hahaha~ These stupid birds won't be flying together to get bird flu, right?"

"I think these birds must have been poisoned collectively. It must be some heartless person who sprinkled too much pesticide and fertilizer on the field! It's a crime, and let's not let them eat a safe meal of food and vegetables!"

"Wake up, come on, someone here has fainted~"

"Call an ambulance, hold them down, they look like they're having a seizure!"

"What's going on? This is, how come so many people have seizures at the same time? When did epilepsy become popular? This is unscientific! Hey, hold them down quickly, don't let them bite their tongues!"

"Hey, that's great, they're awake!"

"Ouch~ how can you bite people, you are kind enough to save you and you still bite people~~~"

"This, it seems, there is something wrong, call the police!"

"Help, a rabies outbreak!"

"Damn it, the phone is disconnected!"

"Ahhh~ Monsters are eating people~Help~"

"They must have run into something evil, hurry up and find a Taoist priest! Oh my god, a master can do it too!"

"What the hell are these things~~~"

"Help me save me~"

What followed were screams, pleas for help, cries, and howls, and the strong smell of blood quickly spread in the slightly drunken morning wind.Fear is like the claws of the devil, deeply strangling people's hearts, bone marrow and soul.The peaceful life, the civilized order, is rapidly disintegrating.

I don't know if Mo Minglang's contempt stimulated the trial space and directly brought him into the end-time scene recorded by human beings.

"Father?" Mo Minglang turned his head, and was immediately hugged tightly by the man who pushed open the door and rushed over.

"Tuantuan, don't be afraid, Dad will protect you!" Accompanied by the screams of zombies downstairs and the screams of humans, the man's voice was warm and firm.

His appearance and voice were exactly the same as his father's. Mo Minglang was slightly taken aback. He had to admit that the trial space had finally managed to live up to his expectations. He was able to peek into a little bit of his memory through a spiritual connection.

Through the trading panel, this time, Mo Minglang failed to find the flickering energy points.

"Father, I miss you." Mo Minglang wrapped his arms around Mo Xuan's neck, muttered with a slight frown, "This time, I seem to have been playing for a long time without realizing it."

The [-]th floor of the tower, the suppression of mental power has soared to [-] times, and even verified the limit, it is still jumping up.

Unable to find the target and unable to leave the trial space, Mo Minglang followed his father in the apocalypse.

The trading panel has not been able to find even a flickering energy point, but more and more energy points are being consumed due to mental suppression.

One year has passed since the end of the world, no matter how difficult or dangerous it was, Mo Xuan never gave up on the young Mo Minglang.

To get clean food and water, always stick to Mo Minglang first.

Vehicles are impassable, and when you need to travel across mountains and ridges, you always carry him on your back.

In the freezing wilderness, I held him in my arms all night and all night.

Along the way, he encountered groups of zombies several times and couldn't hide, so Mo Xuan hid Mo Minglang, and then took the risk alone to lure them away...

Now that they finally arrived at the survivor's base, and Mo Xuan had also awakened his abilities, the life of the father and son finally became much easier.

Here, Mo Minglang observed ordinary survivors, supernatural beings, mercenaries, and other people of all kinds. Occasionally, he could vaguely see Lan Duo Lanqi, Mo Mingche, etc. among the zombies outside the base. faces.

The flow of time in the trial space is difficult to detect, maybe it has only passed for a moment, or it may have been a long time, obviously, Mo Minglang can't keep delaying like this.

Before falling asleep, Mo Minglang whispered, "Dad, I miss you."

Mo Xuan bowed his head and kissed him.

Immediately, the little red sword easily pierced into his heart.

A moment later, the one-hundred-story tower, the last trial screen was shattered.

The entire tower also began to change from solid to virtual, dissipating little by little.

'Dididi~' The trial space is completely helpless with such unscientific trialists.

Under the suppression of nearly 260 times the terrifying mental power, in the life of sharing weal and woe with the father he loves most, and without being able to determine the target, its test subjects are still undisturbed, not addicted to nostalgia, Just do it decisively!

V[-]B, who was finally able to speak again, faced the failed trial space with various embarrassments: "Stupid space, the plot you set up is quite touching, but according to my calculations, Dad alone has taken risks several times to lure away the zombies for his son. Judging from his physical condition and environment at the time, it was enough to die two or three times.

Give up, the little master has always been heartless to other people except Master Mo Xuan, if he is not moved, he will naturally find out the flaws you made.

Do you think that without the energy point reminder, my little master can't directly determine the target, and he will lose his mind~

Even if we let out another 1 fathers who never give up, love their sons, love their sons even if they want to kill them, my little master also remembers that the real master Moxuan is still waiting for him outside~"

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