Global Trial

The first time he appeared, Ning Ge stood in front of Xia Mingdong, looking at Bai Kun with a cold expression, "Why are you here?"

Standing behind Ning Ge, Xia Mingdong was blocked by his broad shoulders. He couldn't see the front at all. He could only feel that Ning Ge's shoulder blades were tense. He stood up straight like a pine and cypress, with a faint smell of blood on his body.

Bai Kun said coldly, "This has nothing to do with you."

"He has nothing to do with you." With a cold face, Ning Ge stopped looking at Bai Kun, turned his head slightly, and asked Xia Mingdong in a low voice: "Are you injured?"

"Ah, that, no..."

Xia Mingdong always finds it very strange.

At the beginning, Bai Kun had a kind of kindness towards Ning Ge, but now the two people are at war with each other when they meet, what is wrong?

He is not as sensitive to interpersonal relationships as Cen Heng, so he can't see the problem.

"It's good that you're not injured." Ning Ge's voice was very cold, like a cold and gentle lake, gently brushing past.

Bai Kun's face darkened, with a cold tyranny, "I helped him."

Ning Ge asked Xia Mingdong with his eyes.

Xia Mingdong could only truthfully say: "I'm not sure, in the game just now, he said that someone was going to sneak attack me at the end, he helped me by solving the opponent, but I'm not sure if someone was going to sneak attack me, probably, yes Really."

He tends to believe that Bai Kun doesn't seem like an aimless person, especially since his talent is similar to a sixth sense, maybe he really feels something.

"Thank you." Ning Ge said to Bai Kun lightly, "I owe you once, let me know if you need help."

Bai Kun's mood was even worse, his voice seemed to pierce through Ning Ge and stab at Xia Mingdong, "Xia Mingdong, you owe me a favor, and you want someone else to pay it back?!"

In fact, Xia Mingdong also felt that something was wrong, but he still had a great team spirit. Ning Ge was on the same team as him, and they resolved any issues in private, so they should have the same attitude towards outsiders.

"Well, what Ning Ge said is what I said." Xia Mingdong agreed, "If Ning Ge owes someone a favor, I'm willing to pay it back for him."

Bai Kun's black eyes were full of dark anger, "So you don't need me anymore when he comes?"

Xia Mingdong said that the words were very ambiguous, "I don't think I've ever needed you..."

Bai Kun was almost out of breath, "Ning Ge, he's not yours."

"It's not yours either." Ning Ge said, "I'm his teammate, not you."

Xia Mingdong was speechless, it turned out that Bai Kun had not given up on the idea of ​​being teammates with him.

Bai Kun sneered and poked at the pain: "But you came too late and didn't protect him well. Without me, he would have died long ago."

Ning Ge pointed to the road behind him, "That's between me and him, it has nothing to do with you, you leave immediately."

At the end of Ning Ge's speech, his voice had become cold and severe.

Xia Mingdong rarely heard this kind of tone from Ning Ge.

In my impression, Ning Ge is always very indifferent. When facing Cen Heng and the others, his expression is mostly indifferent, and sometimes he will be cold and gentle towards him, and he is a bit like a tsundere cat.

"Whether I have anything to do with him or not is not up to you." Bai Kun's voice was like a prophecy, "We'll see you at the end."

Bai Kun turned and left.

There are only twelve hours of game time, so you can't waste it on useless disputes.

Seeing Bai Kun leave, Xia Mingdong heaved a sigh of relief, and asked Ning Ge with concern: "How are you?"

Ning Ge lowered his eyelids and didn't look at him, and said flatly, "I'm fine."

"Are you really okay?" Xia Mingdong said hesitantly, "I smell blood on your body..."

"It's someone else's."

Xia Mingdong stopped for a moment, then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

Ning Ge closed his eyes and explained in a low voice: "I didn't kill anyone."

Xia Mingdong tilted his head.

The sunlight in the amusement park was very strong, and Ning Ge's cold white skin was illuminated a little brightly, and the silver buttons on the black shirt reflected complicated patterns. He was covered with a halo, cold and expensive, "I know you don't If you like it, you didn't kill someone."

The reason for not killing people... just because he doesn't like it?

Xia Mingdong felt that something was wrong, the reason for not killing people was not because of respect for life.

But it's always better not to kill someone.

"We don't know what's bad about the crime value. It's better not to get blood on your hands." Xia Mingdong asked, "Are you... come back from the fighting arena?"

"Yes." Ning Ge nodded, "I got five badges and five hundred paradise points."

five hundred?

Xia Mingdong was sour.

He only has 100 points at the end of a round of games.

"Humans and...cough cough, there is no comparison between trialists." He sighed.

Ning Ge suddenly asked: "What happened to your previous game?"

"Oh, before, it was bumper cars to win badges." Xia Mingdong briefly described, "It's not difficult, but I'm not very good at fighting with others, so I only got one."

"Then how did Bai Kun help you?"

"In the end, Bai Kun suddenly attacked someone." Xia Mingdong replied truthfully, "Based on Bai Kun's talent, I think he sensed something, and he might indeed be helping me."

Ning Ge's face became even colder, with a breath of ice and snow all over his body, "How do you know Bai Kun's talent?"

"Oh, I was a little bored in the bumper car game. I watched Bai Kun for 10 minutes with my glasses on, and finally saw the name of half a talent."

Ning Ge's face was as cold as ice, and his lips were even paler, like ice and snow on a mountain cliff. "What do you do next?"

"Next?" Xia Mingdong analyzed the task, "I got clues from Lei Gong, we need to participate in a few more games and clear the levels a few more times. I think we should participate in more games and collect the badges of each game. Let's choose a few Cen Heng and Ren Sheng who they wouldn't choose, and at the same time save points and send them to them."

"Which one?" Ning Ge's words became shorter and shorter.

"You ask which one to choose?" Xia Mingdong thought for a while before he realized, "Choose... the maze, this sounds very brain-intensive, and they probably won't choose it."

Ninge walked forward without saying a word.

Xia Mingdong followed Ning Ge, and asked about the previous situation with concern, "How is the fighting field? Is there any special situation?"

"No."

"What about the strength of the tester? To what extent has the whole body evolved?"

"Do not."

……No?

What does a one-word answer mean?

Xia Mingdong asked a few more questions, but Ning Ge's answers were all indifferent.

He finally realized belatedly that Ning Ge was angry.

I don't know why, I'm very angry.

What's going on here?

In his feeling, although Ning Ge looks cold, he has no temper, doesn't get angry, and is very cooperative in his actions. He is often very gentle when treating him.

How could such a cold and gentle little cat get angry?

Xia Mingdong's black question mark face.

**

Compared with Xia Mingdong's experience, Cen Heng's is simply horrible.

He felt that he had been resurrected from the dead, reborn from the dead, reborn from the dead, reborn from the dead, and kept jumping back and forth between life and death.

And at such a time, just 2 minutes later, he was tortured by the weightlessness and almost collapsed.

Especially when he climbed to the highest point and dived at the limit speed, it was like stopping his heart.

His physical fitness must have been strengthened and evolved, otherwise he would definitely not be able to resist such weightlessness.

He saw the badge, more than once.

The badge is in the hands of the outcast.

The two sides of the roller coaster are not empty, but filled with walls. There are traces of various exiles on the walls. Every time he falls in weightlessness, he can always see the exiles with badges.

Someone tried to snatch it before, and was directly injured by the exile.

Cen Heng was wearing armor, so he wasn't afraid of getting hurt, but he just couldn't get it.

The feeling of weightlessness almost killed him. When he fell, he couldn't control his body at all, as if his limbs were out of control, and he just wanted to end this feeling of falling quickly.

But no.

He must get it, he has nothing else to fight for, he can only work hard, when he doesn't work hard at this time, when will he wait?

He cannot be a burden to the team.

More than three minutes later, Cen Heng clenched his left hand tightly, his nails dug into his palm, and finally found a sliver of reason in the rapid fall.

His heart seemed to be not in its original position, and he didn’t know where he was floating. He raised his right hand tremblingly, trying to overcome the fear of heights engraved in his instincts, let go of the guardrail he was holding tightly, and with his hand wrapped in armor, Go grab the badge from the outcast.

Feeling the snatch, the exile kept beating Cen Heng's arm.

Tortured by the weightlessness of the fall, Cen Heng had no other consciousness, only knowing to grab the badge desperately, exhaust all his strength, fight for his life, even though his arms were shaking all the time, he couldn't let go no matter what.

He yelled uncomfortably, and his ears were full of harsh wind, as if he was fighting against fate and his cowardly self, no matter what kind of difficulties he encountered, he never let go.

Just like a drowning person desperately grasping a piece of wood, Cen Heng desperately grasped the badge.

Finally, when the roller coaster fell to the limit and began to climb upwards, Cen Heng got rid of the aborigines and got the badge.

He panted heavily, sweat all over his body, but smiled contentedly.

He's finally not a useless guy in the team.

This smile until you get off the roller coaster.

His legs were as soft as noodles, and he fell down uncontrollably as soon as he hit the ground.

To make matters worse, there was sour water in his stomach and he wanted to vomit, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Amusement park regulations do not destroy park property, and it is estimated that vomiting anywhere is not allowed, but he has no strength to walk to the trash can, so he simply took off his sweaty T-shirt and started to vomit.

It's terrible.

In order to get a badge, it's easy for him.

**

Xia Mingdong walked with Ning Ge to the entrance of the maze, during which Ning Ge still didn't speak, and his anger was very obvious.

And Ren Sheng's haunted house has entered the final stage of decision-making.