Chapter 624

"Little dance should be a little angry?"

Yilin is suspended in the dazzling white streamer.

He thought about leaving Zhitian dance to break into the door alone just now. He was not sure.

Maybe, maybe, or should there be a little anger?

But Zhitian dance has become a lot more docile recently.

People are also gentle.

Become reasonable.

When you go back, apologize. It shouldn't be a problem.

Yilin had a temporary intention. Leaving Zhitian dance, he broke into the door alone. It was indeed a temporary intention.

Because of the five doors, the one he chose doesn't seem to be suitable for Zhitian dance.

The key words of the other door, such as the sword Saint breaking the void, seem to be better related to Zhitian dance.

But Irene has her own reason.

forget it.

I wish she wasn't angry.

Moreover, it's just a nightmare level difficulty. For others, it may be a flood, but for Yilin, it's just a drizzle.

While Elaine was thinking.

There was no grinding in this trial, and the corresponding plot tips appeared soon.

……

You are tired of the noise of the city

You're tired of cheating among people

You once had a grandfather you never met

He's dead

Then he left you a deserted farm

On that island, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, green, and the neighbors are friendly. It is a paradise in the world

You decided to inherit your grandfather's legacy and become an agricultural tycoon

[but what you didn't expect is that four other grandfathers died on this paradise like island.]

There are five future agricultural tycoons who inherit the inheritance

Your grandfathers think their grandsons are the best

So they made a bet after they died

[in three years, whose grandson's agricultural development cannot meet their requirements, they will "live" and teach their grandson a good lesson.]

[please be careful, Grandpa... Fierce!]

……

Yilin read the plot tips carefully.

Read it quickly three times.

The more you read, the more something goes wrong.

wait.

The time span of this trial is... Three years?

Yilin's calm face twisted up in an instant.

“？”

……

……

Snow mountain station.

"Should they be all right?"

Molly unscrewed the thermos.

The steaming aroma of coffee floated out.

"Ha ha."

Mo Rendi just smiled and didn't comment.

an hour later.

On the square.

With a flash of light, someone came back from the trial alive.

Several people knelt on the ground, gasped heavily, looked up to the sky and gasped: "Hoo... Hoo... Mom, I survived!"

Someone is crying.

Someone is laughing.

Someone is roaring.

In short, those who survive are in a cold mood and can't extricate themselves from strong emotions.

Molly gave full play to the role of the director of logistics department and came forward to give water and comfort.

In the following time, many people returned from the trial.

The martial arts arena became lively again.

"Wow, Kaka! I passed!"

A wave of laughter resounded through the sky.

Li Er Pang also returned. He lost a circle, became a strong man, and consumed all his fat.

Su Xiaosu breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't know what they had experienced in the trial. He even used the move of Li Er Pang pressing the bottom of the box [burn! Fat!] Also forced out. For the next period of time, Li Er Pang had to be forced to eat desperately and try to increase fat.

Five hours passed in the twinkling of an eye.

With the return of each apostle.

Some people are traumatized and go back to their homes to refresh themselves.

Li Xiuqi returned alive from the trial again, and the whole popularity became much more calm. Obviously, he gained a lot. He came to Molly and arched his hand: "Miss Mo, where's the president?"

Molly curled her mouth: "I still want to ask you? It's strange. The soul light was very fast last time. Why is it so long this time?"

The president hasn't returned yet?

Li Xiuqi just made a rough statistics of everyone.

This time, the team trial under reasonable arrangement has obvious effect.

At present, only two people have been lost in the team returning alive.

The survival rate is already ridiculously high.

There is no doubt that the fixed team model can indeed increase the survival rate. Li Xiuqi wanted to report the good news to Yilin, but unexpectedly, Yilin hasn't returned yet.

At this time.

Li Xiuqi carefully opened the communication panel and breathed a sigh of relief.

He can't imagine that with the strength of the president, he will fall into the trial.

Yilin became the pillar of the guild with her own strength. If Irene died, it would be a great bad news for the Apocalypse guild.

Still alive.

Yilin's name is still on, indicating that he is still alive.

"Don't worry, the president should encounter some difficult tasks, or the time span of the president's tasks is too long to return for a while and a half. Miss Mo, you don't have to worry too much."

Instead, Li Xiuqi comforted Molly that he was also an old driver. If Li Xiuqi could not see the complex and entangled relationship between the president and Molly, Ling Yiyi and Zhitian dance, his experience as an old driver over the years would really be in vain.

Of course, many times, Li Xiuqi pretends to be confused and can't see or tell. So as not to embarrass our president.

Li Xiuqi said so.

Molly was still worried, but there was no way. As long as people were alive, everything was possible. It was useless to worry too much.

She can't help in the mission world where Irene is.

After the people returned one after another, the construction of the snow mountain residence of the Apocalypse guild was back on track.

the second day.

Erin has not returned yet.

The invincible person who is doing aerobics for the elderly in the martial arts arena suddenly turns his head and looks at the center of the open martial arts arena.

A flash of light.

The expressionless Zhitian dance appeared in the martial arts arena.

At the moment of appearance, the snowflakes falling around seemed to solidify for a moment.

One right eye of Zhitian dance disappeared and was covered with a layer of pure black as deep as ink.

It was not until several seconds later that her eyes were restored.

The enemy stepped out step by step and stepped on the snow to Zhitian dance.

If someone is bored and carefully measures the footprints of the enemy, he will be surprised to find that the distance between each step of the enemy is not more than one minute from the front toe to the next heel.

No one was surprised. He looked up and down at Zhitian dance. There was a strange flash in his muddy eyes.

"What did the old boy teach you?"

Zhitian dance put the knife back into the scabbard, and her look returned to calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

In the face of Mo Rendi's inquiry, Zhitian dance didn't answer. The first sentence after the return was:

"Where is he?"

"Who?"

"Lin."

"Haven't come back yet."

“……”

Zhitian dance arched his hand at the enemy of Mo, turned sideways and wanted to leave.

"The ultimate way?"

Mo Rendi looked at Zhitian dance's back and said four words.

Zhitian danced.

"Sure enough, it's the style of the old boy." Mo Rendi bowed his head and thought, then shook his head: "the extreme is not necessarily the peak."

As soon as Zhitian dance heard it, he became interested and turned back. He looked at Mo Rendi coldly: "excuse me, Mo Lao, what is the peak."

The enemy lightly raised his thin fist and said with a smile:

"An old friend once said a word to me,"

"If you want to reach the extreme, you can punch 10000 times a day for a long time. If you stick to it for ten years, the extreme can be achieved."

Zhitian Wu frowned slightly: "master, he also said this."

"Hey, he copied me. He's shameless."

“……”

"But now I have a new experience."

"Please."

"There is no acme in the world. Persevere, temper for ten years and a hundred years, and finally at the end of life, the punch is the acme and the peak." Mo Rendi made a slow fist movement: "the so-called peak, only once, only one punch, that is the brightest fire, that is the peak."

Zhitian dance finds it strange.

The fist was soft and gave Zhitian dance the feeling that even a tiger could not die, but Zhitian dance felt that something was hidden in the fist.

"You're still young. Don't force yourself too hard."

No one waved his hand and walked back to the dormitory happily.

Looking at the figure of Mo Rendi as a lonely old man walking slowly, Zhitian dance seems to understand but not understand, as if thinking.

……

It was the third day.

Molly heard that Zhitian dance was back.

I don't know whether I dare not or am embarrassed or for any other reason.

Molly didn't go to Zhitian dance.

She hurried to Li Xiuqi, who was directing the Shence army to install assembly line equipment.

"What about the ghost? Did you come back?"

Li Xiuqi didn't mean to ask who "soul light" was.

But in the whole station, only the president can be called weak soul by Miss mo.

"... heard, not yet?"

……

the forth day.

Erin hasn't returned yet.

……

The Fifth Day.

……

The sixth day.

……

Molly didn't panic at first.

But as time went on, she began to be a little anxious.

What she doesn't know is that she's not the only one in a hurry.

I heard,

Senior member leisure area, on the sunny beach.

One of the team members accidentally cut off all the umbrellas.

Even when practicing on the beach, the deep and shallow knife marks formed a big word "death".

I don't know whether this act is the decline of morality or the distortion of human nature.

Everyone knows it.

No one dares to find out who moved the hand.

It ended up.

If not for the fact that the name of "Yilin" was still on the communication list of many people, they should all be flustered.

No one expected that Yilin's trial would last six days.

After the version is updated, the passage of time between the real world and the real world is no longer 5 minutes, but has a certain proportion. When many people came down in their spare time, they secretly guessed what kind of trial the president was stumbling over, and they haven't come out yet.

It is said that later.

Li Changge, Li Er Pang, Li Xiuqi and others have secretly checked in the beach leisure area of senior members.

The word "death" is sharp and frightening.

The beach was split.

In the absence of Yilin, no one has the authority to repair the "architectural scene" in the camp.

Li Xiuqi brushes the list of address books from time to time.

At first, he was very calm and began to panic.

President, President, if you don't come back

This station,

I'm afraid something big will happen!