"Xiao Wu should be a little angry, right?"
Irin floated in the dazzling white light.
He thought about how he left Oda Wu behind and barged into the door alone. He was a little uncertain.
Maybe, maybe, or maybe, she should be a little angry?
But Oda Wu's personality had become much more docile recently.
She was also gentler.
She had become more reasonable.
After returning, it shouldn't be a big problem if he apologized properly.
Irin's sudden decision to leave Oda Wu behind and barge into the door alone was indeed a sudden decision.
Because of the five doors, the door he chose didn't seem to be suitable for Oda Wu.
The keywords of the other door, such as Sword God and Sword Saint breaking through the void, seemed to be more suitable for Oda Wu.
But Irin had his own reasons.
Forget it.
As long as she wasn't angry, it was fine.
Moreover, it was only a Nightmare difficulty. To others, it might be a scourge, but to Irin, it was just a drizzle.
While Irin was thinking.
This trial didn't dawdle. Soon, the corresponding plot prompt appeared.
…
[You're tired of the hustle and bustle of the city.]
[You're also tired of the deception between people.]
[You once had a grandfather that you've never met.]
[He died.]
[Then, he left you with a deserted farm.]
[On that island, birds chirped and flowers bloomed. The greenery was abundant, and the neighbors lived in harmony. It was a paradise.]
[You decided to inherit your grandfather's legacy and become an agricultural tycoon.]
[But what you didn't expect was that the other four old men on this island, which is like a paradise, also died.]
[There were five future agricultural tycoons who inherited the legacy.]
[Your respective grandpas all thought that their grandsons were the most awesome.]
[So they made a bet after they died.]
[Three years later, if any grandchild's agricultural development didn't meet their requirements, they would come back to life and teach their grandchild a lesson.]
[Please be careful, grandpa … is fierce!]
…
Irin carefully read the plot prompt.
He quickly read it three times.
The more he read, the more he felt that something was wrong.
Wait.
The duration of this trial was … three years?
Irin's calm face instantly twisted.
“？”
…
…
In the Snow Mountain Station.
"They should be fine, right?"
Molly unscrews the lid of the thermos.
The aroma of the steaming coffee wafted out.
"Hehe."
Mo Rendi only smiled and didn't comment.
An hour later.
On the square.
With a flash of light, someone returned from the trial alive.
The few of them knelt on the ground and panted heavily. They looked up to the sky and gasped, "Huff … Huff … I survived!"
Someone was crying.
Someone was laughing.
Someone was roaring.
In short, those who survived felt their hearts freeze. For a moment, they sank into intense emotions and found it hard to extricate themselves.
Molly took full advantage of her role as the head of the logistics department. She went forward to pass him some water and comfort him.
In the following period of time, people returned from the trials one after another.
The Martial Arts Practice Field became lively again.
"Wahahaha! I've passed! "
A wave of laughter resounded through the sky.
Li Erpang also returned. He had lost a lot of weight and became a muscular man. All the fat on his body had been used up.
Su Xiaosu let out a long sigh of relief. She didn't know what they experienced in the trial. Even Li Erpang's trump card, [Burn! Fat!] It was also forced out. In the following period of time, Li Erpang had no choice but to eat as much as he could and work hard to increase his fat.
In the blink of an eye, five hours had passed.
Every apostle returned one after another.
Some of them were mentally injured and returned to their residences to rest.
Li Xiuqi once again returned from the trial alive. His temperament had become much more stable. It was obvious that he had gained a lot. He came in front of Molly and cupped his hands, "Miss Mo, where's the president?"
Molly curled her lips, "I wanted to ask you the same thing. That's strange. That bastard was very fast last time. Why did it take so long this time? "
The president hadn't returned yet?
Li Xiuqi had done a rough calculation of everyone just now.
This time, the results of the reasonably arranged team trial were obvious.
Currently, the team that had returned alive had only lost two people.
This survival rate was already ridiculously high.
Forming a fixed team could indeed increase the survival rate. There was no doubt about this. Li Xiuqi originally wanted to report this good news to Irin, but he didn't expect that Irin still hadn't returned.
At this time.
Li Xiuqi carefully opened the communication panel and let out a sigh of relief.
It was hard for him to imagine that with the president's strength, he would fall in the trial.
Irin had become the pillar of the guild with her own strength. If Irin died, for the Apocalypse Guild, it could be considered a huge nightmare.
She was still alive.
Irin's name was still lit up. This meant that she was still alive.
"Don't worry. The president should have encountered some troublesome tasks. Or maybe the president's task is too long and he won't be able to return for a while. Miss Mo, you … don't need to worry too much. "
Li Xiuqi comforted Molly. He was also an old hand. During this time, if Li Xiuqi couldn't see the complicated relationship between the president, Molly, Ling Yiyi, and Oda Wu, then his years of experience as an old hand would have been wasted.
Of course, many times Li Xiuqi would pretend to be ignorant. If he couldn't see through it, then he would say it. So as not to embarrass the president.
Li Xiuqi said this.
Molly was still a little worried, but there was no other way. As long as people were alive, anything was possible. Worrying too much was useless.
She couldn't kill her way into Irin's task world to help.
After everyone had returned, the construction of the Apocalypse Guild's snowy mountain base was back on track.
The next day.
Irin still hadn't returned.
Mo Rendi, who was practicing exercises for the elderly, suddenly turned his head and looked at the empty center of the training field.
A light flashed.
The expressionless Oda Wu appeared in the training field.
The moment she appeared, the surrounding snowflakes seemed to freeze for a moment.
The white of Oda Wu's right eye had disappeared and was now covered with a layer of pure black that was as deep as ink.
It wasn't until a few seconds later that her eye returned to normal.
Mo Rendi stepped out step by step, stepping on the snow, and walked in front of Oda Wu.
If someone was bored enough to carefully measure Mo Rendi's footsteps, they would be surprised to find that the distance between each of Mo Rendi's steps, from the tip of his foot to the heel of his foot, was just right.
Mo Ren Di's face was filled with surprise. He looked Oda Wu up and down, a strange light flashing in his turbid eyes.
"What did that old man teach you?"
Oda Wu sheathed her sword. Her expression returned to normal, like a pool of stagnant water.
Faced with Mo Rendi's question, Oda Wu didn't answer. The first thing she said after returning was:
"Where is he?"
"Who?"
"Ling."
"He hasn't returned yet."
"…"
Oda Wu cupped her hands to Mo Rendi and turned around, intending to leave.
"The Ultimate Path?"
Mo Rendi looked at Oda Wu's back and said these four words.
Oda Wu stopped in her tracks.
"As expected, it's that old man's style." Mo Rendi lowered his head and pondered. Then he shook his head. "The Ultimate Path isn't necessarily the peak."
Oda Wu heard this and became interested. She turned back and looked at Mo Rendi coldly. "Old Mo, may I ask what the peak is?"
Mo Rendi lightly waved his withered fist and smiled.
"An old friend of mine once told me something," said the old man.
"If you want to reach the Ultimate Path, punch ten thousand times a day and persist for ten years. You can reach the Ultimate Path."
Oda Wu's brows furrowed slightly. "Master also said this before."
"Heh, he copied me. Shameless."
"…"
"But I have a new understanding now."
"Please speak."
"There is no limit in the world. Persevere and temper yourself for ten years or a hundred years. Finally, at the end of your life, the punch you throw is the Ultimate Path. That is the peak." Mo Rendi made a slow punch. "The so-called peak is only once. Only one punch, the most dazzling flame. That is the Ultimate Path."
Oda Wu felt strange.
This punch was soft and gave Oda Wu the feeling that it couldn't even kill a tiger. However, Oda Wu felt that there was something hidden in that fist.
"You are still young. Don't force yourself too much."
Mo Rendi waved his hand and walked back to the dormitory happily.
Looking at Mo Rendi's leisurely figure like a lonely old man walking, Oda Wu seemed to understand and pondered.
…
In the blink of an eye, it was the third day.
Molly heard that Oda Wu had also returned.
She didn't know if it was because she didn't dare or because she was embarrassed.
Molly didn't look for Oda Wu.
She hurried to Li Xiuqi, who was directing the God's Will Army to install the assembly line equipment.
"Where is that bastard? Is he back? "
Li Xiuqi was too embarrassed to ask who the "bastard" was.
But in the entire base, the only person who could be called a bastard by Miss Mo was the president.
"… I heard, not yet?"
…
The fourth day.
Irin hadn't returned yet.
…
The fifth day.
…
The sixth day.
…
Molly didn't panic at first.
But as time passed, she began to panic.
What she didn't know was that she wasn't the only one who was panicking.
It was said that …
On the beach in the VIP leisure area.
One of the team members accidentally cut down all the parasols.
Even when he was practicing on the beach, the deep and shallow knife marks formed a big "Death" word.
It was unknown whether this kind of action was a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature.
Everyone was well aware of this.
No one dared to investigate who did it.
In the end, nothing was done.
If it wasn't for the name "Irin" on many people's communication list, they would have panicked.
No one would have thought that Yi Lin's trial this time would be gone for six days.
After the version update, the passage of time between the inner world and the real world was no longer five minutes, but a certain ratio. In their free time, many people were secretly guessing just what sort of trial the President was stuck in that he still hadn't come out.
It was said that later.
Li Changge, Li Erpang, Li Xiuqi, and the others went to the VIP leisure area one after another to secretly check it out.
The "Death" word was so fierce that it made people panic.
The beach was split open.
Irin wasn't there, so no one had the authority to repair the "building scene" in the base.
Li Xiuqi scrolled through the communication list from time to time.
He, who was very calm at the beginning, began to panic.
President, President, if you don't come back …
This base …
Something big will happen!
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