Global Trial

They are separated by props and giant exiles in a place that does not conform to the laws of nature.

Perhaps the trial officer of this level is standing outside in the world, looking at them as caged birds, admiring the scenery.

To get out of this cage, they have a chance to get out, otherwise it will always be just a fight between trapped beasts.

The competition between them is of little significance. I believe that Chu Jiu is also aware of this matter, and has never done anything with others.

But some people who have weak willpower and feel that their strength is not enough will have a headache.

After the early chaos over there finally calmed down, someone seemed to realize that the four of them had disappeared.

"Just now... where did those four people go?" Sith was the first to ask.

Wei Meng beside him replied: "I don't know, it seems that they have disappeared since that huge house when I was a child."

It seems that someone swallowed and said, "That thing smells delicious, and I don't know if I can eat it."

"No." Sith shook his head without hesitation, "But any food can't be taken out, and that thing can only be seen at most."

"……All right."

"Did they go into... the fog?" Someone asked tentatively, "They found a way, or was it sent in by someone during the melee?"

No one answered, and the topic seemed to be over. Chu Jiu kept his head down and didn't speak, as if no one cared where they went.

Xia Mingdong was seriously thinking about his next plan.

In fact, the phantoms he saw just now were all human heads, all of which had bled, and the last one belonged to Ning Ge.

The blood that flows into this strange "land" seems to be mixed together. The soil they cut down contains the blood of all the testers who have shed blood. Their blood is more like a price. After absorption, it flows all over the "body", and if you cut it around randomly, there will be blood from the person who has bled.

And the faces that appeared in the mist just now should be "they" who were attracted by the blood.

If you think boldly, the neuron cells in the fog may become "they" one by one, or become a part, but not completely.

If you want to become a complete body, you may need to continue to devour their blood or something else. If you exaggerate, you may replace them. This should be the reason for the faces that appeared in the mist.

Some of their five senses are missing, and the lack of a part means that the five senses that should belong to them but are now controlled by the fog may take advantage of them. Maybe they will take advantage of the opportunity to drill into their bodies, and maybe they will replace them.

The faces in the fog are the hallucinations of their neurons.

The props that form the mist may be a kind of petri dish analogue, through their neuron cells to create a kind of properties that only bone marrow stem cells have, turning the neuron cells into each of them...

Taking the opportunity to get into their bodies coincides with what happened to Ning Ge.

And the reason why a person with all five senses can walk out of here is because only a person with all five senses walks into the mist, even if his own neuron cells feel the same DNA entering, but because the other party's body is complete, there is no invasion. possibility.

They can only constantly intimidate and threaten, or create illusions, but they cannot achieve real invasion.

All they have to do is to become a person with all five senses, and will not be attacked by the fog.

And depriving the five senses requires the price of blood. Xia Mingdong doesn't know how to do it, but he doesn't intend to deprive the five senses.

After he figured out what he was going to do, he began to write on Cen Heng's palm: I'm going to the fog

Cen Heng made a question mark.

Xia Mingdong: I have a solution, but I can't take care of you during this period, you have to hide yourself

Cen Heng: No problem, don’t worry

Xia Mingdong: Tell Ren Sheng about it.

Cen Heng: OK

After finishing speaking, Xia Mingdong directly wrote on Ning Ge's palm: The mask of the Chief Trial Officer

The chief trial officer's mask can completely make him disguise as another person. He doesn't need to pretend to be a tall person now, he just needs to pretend to be a person with all five senses.

Ning Ge: I will go

Xia Mingdong: I'll go, you're too dangerous

Ning Ge: I'm with you

Ning Ge: You wear a mask, I don’t

Xia Mingdong:? ? ?

Xia Mingdong: You are crazy!

Ning Ge: No, I know how to deal with the fog

Xia Mingdong: I disagree! ! ! ! ! !

He purposely put three exclamation marks on Ning Ge's palm to express his disapproval, but this didn't seem to be able to stop Ning Ge.

Ning Ge: I can

Xia Mingdong: If something happens to you, who else can take care of me?

Ning Ge: Nothing will happen to me

Xia Mingdong gritted his teeth and handed the mask to Ning Ge: Then you go

But Ning Ge didn't pick it up, stood up from him, and wrote in his palm: Mist is waiting for you

Xia Mingdong didn't have time to stop him, he almost cried out.

He put on the mask quickly and walked into the mist, maybe made a small sound, but he didn't care.

He took off his invisibility cloak as soon as he entered the mist, and saw Ninge standing in the mist flapping his huge wings. He looked fine at present, with a calm expression.

Xia Mingdong tried to ask: "Ning Ge?"

Ning Ge opened his eyes and looked at him, as if he recognized him instantly, his expression was exactly the same as usual.

But Xia Mingdong still didn't dare to rest assured, he stood there staring at Ning Ge and asked, "Who am I pretending to be?"

Ning Ge said lightly: "Your grandfather."

Xia Mingdong: ...Okay, after confirming the eyes, it should be his Ningge.

After all, he turned into this senile old man and was able to get others out, and he could accurately tell who he was pretending to be. It could only be the real Ninge of his family.

Ning Ge seems to have followed him a few times when he was a cat, maybe he has seen a portrait of his grandfather or something?

Anyway, I recognized him.

It is helpless for Xia Mingdong to pretend to be a tester without talent, because apart from his former family members and Ning Ge, he doesn't know which person with sound five senses he knows best. Deprived of the five senses, she can only pretend to be a long-dead relative.

It's not what he wants to be an old man.

Ning Ge kept waving his huge wings, trying to stop the attack in the mist, trying to gather a little bit, and when there were many human heads and phantoms inside, they were scattered.

Xia Mingdong asked with a hoarse old man's voice: "You... have gained some experience in fighting against the mist just now?"

"Yes." Ninge said softly, "If you don't think of a way, I will choose to come in alone."

"How could I not have thought of a way, don't look down on people." Xia Mingdong snorted softly, looking at the constantly changing figures in front of him, it was like looking at paper tigers one by one.

"What is the changing law of the fog here? How do you judge it? Are you sure?"

"According to the smell, the movement of the wind, etc." Ning Ge said, "I will be fine."

"Okay." Xia Mingdong rubbed his nose. This was a movement he used to do a lot, but now he does this movement a bit against the law. An old man feels strangely delicate when touching his nose, "Let's move on. Let’s go, we’re going to explore the fog, find a way out of here, and a way to break the fog.”

"However, I also believe that you can do that." Xia Mingdong said, "There is no unparalleled path in the sky, and there must be a path of survival in the mist that does not use props. It depends on whether the testers can find it. Obviously, you have found it." .”

Although the mist seems to be mortal, as long as you think of a way to find the law of change of the mist, you can survive. Unfortunately, there are not many people who have the courage to step in and look for it.

Ning Ge slowly landed by Xia Mingdong's side, helping Xia Mingdong, who had old arms and legs at this time, continued to walk forward.

"Sigh." Xia Mingdong walked around, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Is it strange that I am like this, do we seem to be... grandpa and grandson love?"

"Not like."

Ning Ge answered very briefly.

Xia Mingdong walked a few more steps, and said in a low voice that he was very hungry, "You know, I'm so hungry that I thought about how human beings starve to death."

If human beings only drink water and do not eat, it is a very hopeless thing to starve to death a little bit, watching their bodies wither little by little.

First of all, if you are always in a state of hunger, in order to ensure your survival, the brain will let you decompose unnecessary energy-consuming substances. The first thing to be decomposed is the muscle, and when the muscle is decomposed, your whole body will have a kind of Swollen feeling, but this kind of edema will not last long, and it will become thinner due to the consumption of fat.

When the fat is gradually consumed, you will slowly become only skin and bones. At this time, the brain will constantly send out distress signals. Many people will be so hungry that they eat the legendary Guanyin soil or grass root bark to maintain their lives, and produce a Create the illusion that your own stomach can consume these.

But actually you can't, not only can't, those things will stay in your body...

Oh, of course, your stomach will not be very comfortable at this time, because the gastric acid in the stomach keeps secreting, but there is no food to consume. After a long time, it will cause gastric perforation, which is very painful.

So this level is the most disgusting level that Xia Mingdong has ever experienced, bar none.

Because this level is particularly grinding, blunt knife cuts flesh.

"You won't starve to death." Ninge replied in a low voice, "I will find a way out."

They walked forward side by side, and not long after walking, they saw the tester who broke into the mist before.

The condition of that tester was not right, he seemed to have two heads, one was his, and the other was the suspected dead tester that Xia Mingdong had seen before, the two heads seemed to be arguing.

At the same time, there were other phantoms haunting the tester, arguing and talking about various things around the tester all the time.

Xia Mingdong was not surprised to see this situation, "I knew that there must be pitfalls in what the trial system encourages us to do. It seems that the pitfalls are not small at present. If you can't make good use of other people's five senses, or your body will be split , or your body is occupied by other consciousness, and you yourself become an exile controlled by the trial officer."

It's so fucking rubbish.

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