The moon is at its zenith, the atmosphere of midnight is getting stronger, and the countdown is coming to an end.
Cheng Shi looked at the card in his hand and sighed.
He prayed that the original purpose of this trial was to get the spiritual power item in the big cat's hand before going to the meeting of mediocre people.
But now, in order to figure out a bunch of explosive information brought about by [birth] ethical issues, I have wasted a whole day.
Of course, it was not without gain. At least the door key that the adult sent me had pointed out a way to solve the puzzle.
That is to find a corpse, open the door of desire and spit, and ask Avros directly.
But Cheng Shi didn't have a corpse at hand, and he didn't know where Xie Yang next door had hidden. He couldn't call him out. The countdown was about to end, and he didn't know whether this so-called invitation would take effect at the moment 0 o'clock.
If it was really as he thought, then the remaining few minutes might not be suitable for praying for another trial to ask for the [Prosperity] item in the big cat's hand, or to find a corpse.
In that case, even if there was no risk in the trial, there would not be enough time for Cheng Shi to adjust his condition after returning to reality, so he chose to take a short break, maintain his best condition at the moment, and prepare to go to the meeting first.
Although this is not the most reliable method, the power of "vitality" gives Cheng Shi a certain confidence.
So he changed his plan and called Big Cat, who was kept in the dark by a group of people, to postpone the time of the "backroom deal" of the props, but surprisingly, the call did not go through.
Big cat busy?
Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was just a small matter and there was no need to fight.
The reason I made this call was probably because I had a stronger desire to complain than to communicate.
Baldy, you should be more careful.
He shook his head and laughed, threw the phone away and picked up the golden card, stroking the card and muttering softly:
"I hope this mediocre society can give me a little surprise. It would be best if they could give me a corpse. This way it would be much more convenient."
The small words on the card kept changing. Cheng Shi held the card in his hand solemnly, waiting motionlessly for this invitation to the unknown space to take effect.
His current state is slightly more nervous than when he was waiting for the special trial. After all, no matter how special the special trial is, its process is already familiar to him.
But the real gatherings were different. He had never participated in any gatherings organized by players, and he didn't know what unknown risks were hidden behind these seemingly beautifully made and mysterious cards.
So in this slightly tense waiting, the countdown slowly returned to zero.
00:03!
00:02!
00:01!
The countdown is over!
Invitation... There was no invitation, not even an imaginary transmission.
Nothing happened!
Cheng Shi was stunned. He turned his head and looked around in astonishment, then looked at the roof through the window, and found that there were no void fluctuations on the roof, and there was no sign of any space channel being opened at all.
Instead, another line of small words appeared on the back of the golden card after the countdown disappeared:
Please stick this card on the back of a door and push it open to enter the venue.
"......"
The moment he saw this line of words, Cheng Shi suddenly felt that this mediocre man seemed a little... less attractive.
What era is it that still requires manual transmission?
Can you mediocre people be trusted? You are not really a bunch of mediocre people, are you?
I'm here to gather intelligence, I can't be the one sharing it...
But there was no point in just sitting there, so Cheng Shi could only sigh and stand up, stick the card on the back of the door, and then carefully pushed the door open and walked in.
...
Meanwhile, on the other side.
In an apartment shrouded in blood, a sweaty lady angrily threw away the burnt experimental tools in her hand, raised her fist, and punched the broken table unwillingly.
With a "bang", the table, which was already unable to bear the weight, instantly turned into ashes.
Gao Ya failed. Although the blueprint of faith fusion was so wonderful, her fusion experiment failed miserably.
The [Silent] puppet was clearly like a real puppet that could be manipulated at will. Even when its activity was destroyed and it was physically disassembled, it did not show any feedback. But just when she wanted to integrate the [Birth] soul that she had "ripened" into it, the remaining [Silent] power refused without hesitation.
The force of this rejection was so strong that it even blew up half of the living room.
She looked gloomily at the puppet that had also been blown up, and felt like a clown.
"It turns out that Silence is so exclusive, it seems that it does not want to integrate with other beliefs...
Why?
Or is it that the beliefs between different destinies cannot simply be bonded together by soul glue?
No, the previous experimental results are not like this, I don’t believe it! ”
Gao Ya gritted her teeth and stood up, taking out an exquisite map from her personal space. She unfolded the map and looked for something on it. After a while, she found a city drawn in simple strokes in the southwest corner, Dolgod.
“I wanted to be myself again when I went back there for the second time, but now it seems that I need to postpone this plan.
This time, I not only need to find a new host for the [Divine Reproduction Technique], but also obtain the Inheritance Technique hidden in the library. Only in this way can I have a steady supply of experimental materials...”
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