The day of the competition is getting closer and closer, and there are only three people left in the sacred mountain, sitting in the practice room and drinking tea.

"What book are you reading?" Lyle, who was making tea, raised his eyelids: "It seems to be new." ”

"Well, I just opened the seal. She leaned back on the mat and slowly flipped the page: "Only at the master level or above can you open it, "The Key Points of the Mission". ”

Lyell jumped to his feet, and Bill was faster, leaning against her in the blink of an eye.

"Let me see, let me see!" Lyle ran all the way and sat down beside her.

Bill flashed back to his original place and made tea: "I'm done." ”

She and Lyle froze, and in a very short time, the boy took the book from her hand, flipped through it, and put it back in her hand. And all this is too short for others to notice, including her holding the book.

She and Lyle almost said in unison: "What are you talking about!" The book needs to be turned page by page, page by page, and it is better to ask people who have already read it.

Bill is already familiar with the process of making tea, washing cups and making tea: "There is not much content, there are only a few lines on each page, and the words are very large." ”

"You don't need to have a lot of words, just use it. She remembered the previous pages: "The first page says to perform a task, and there will be a prompt before entering, so be sure to read the prompt clearly, and be sure to remember." ”

Bill continued: "The second page says that there will be no more supply depots. ”

"Trouble. Lyle frowned. This means that you can eat and drink on your own.

In the past, there were supply stations, although there was a time limit, but as long as the time allocation was reasonable, five minutes was enough to get food and water for at least five days, as well as needed daily life and first aid supplies. If not, there is only ...

"To steal, to rob, if you can't do it, you can only kill people and set fires. What else could I do?" she could only think of. For them, who are repeatedly struggling on the death line, this problem is still relatively easy to solve: "I'm afraid that there will be no place to grab it when the time comes." ”

All kinds of harsh scenes come to mind, deserts, lifeboats after shipwrecks, alpine mountain tops at high altitudes... There was nothing to eat or drink, and the only thing that could be eaten was human flesh, and the only thing that could be drunk was human blood.

Bill continued: "Page three, don't trust anyone, the person you might see is not the same person anymore. ”

This article is still quite easy to understand, maybe some people will be puzzled, but they know how fragile people are, a germ or xenomorph invasion and mutation, will make people's personality and even genes change.

She: "Page four, trust anyone, maybe this is the only chance to live." ”

Lyle smiled bitterly: "Contradicting the self-contradiction on the third page, do you choose to believe or not to believe at that time?"

"On page five, if you can't live, choose to die. Bill's words made people choke more and more, and if they couldn't live, of course, they could only die. Maybe it's time to die faster, and there will be less pain.

Bill looked at her, and she responded, "I haven't read it yet, I just opened the book." ”

So Bill said the rest of the story: "On page six, death may be the beginning again." On page seven, everyone will live and die. The eighth and last page ... Tea!" pushed the tea over.

Who wants tea, Lyle was anxious: "What do you say in the end?"

Bill replied very seriously and calmly, "Good luck!"

"What?" said Lyle.

"Good luck!" Bill repeated.

"That's it?" Lyle's jaw dropped.

"Well, it's written... She flipped to the last page of the book and showed it to Lyle, where it read, "Good luck."

Really drunk, wasting a page just to write this. And the font is very correct, just like the Chinese Song style, English printing style, there are no bells and whistles. Printed in the middle of the last page, just like the words on the other pages.

"That's all this for this book?" Lyle's expression was well understood, and she opened the enchantment with her master's power, and as a result, the whole book was only seven lines, one of which was useless, what was there to bless her, she was originally going to die.

She flipped through the front and back, and it was only seven lines, and it looked like that. So he closed the book, put it aside, picked up the teacup and drank it.

Lyle looked left and right to make sure there was no one else, and then asked, "Shall we go then?"

She let out a long exhale, "Still thinking about it." "The stakes are high, and decisions are made carefully.

In order to comfort her teammates, she smiled: "There are still two days to go, if you don't decide, then don't go this time, and talk about it next time." It's not that you can't perform tasks if you compete, the master is very casual. ”

Thankfully, Masters can skip the competition, and in order to be at their best, Junior Masters can skip the competition three times in a row. At the intermediate level, you can never participate, and the master competition is completely in communication or to protect your reputation.

"Master Jayne will be even more anxious to find you. Lyle reminded, "Before you become an intermediate master, there will be various ways to stimulate you to fight." ”

"Ignore him, don't forget to remind the others, don't pick up his tactics, whoever takes it dies, I won't avenge him. She put down her glass, leaned back on the pillow, a little tired, and slept for a while.

In a daze, it seemed that someone approached: "So you are here... ”

"Who, who are you?" she asked, her eyes closed, but she felt everything around her, while Lyle and Bill were drinking tea beside her, time seemed to stop, their posture fixed and still. What they were supposed to be talking about, Lyle opened his mouth slightly, and Bill was listening with a small teacup.

A faint cloud of smoke permeated the roof above her, lingering and lingering. The voice was calm and gentle: "You'll know... Soon... "It seems to be far away, and it comes and goes, but it feels familiar, and I can't remember where I've heard it.

She struggled to see the smoke so faint that it was barely clear: "Who the hell are you?"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the smoke, splitting the smoke and disappearing... She woke up suddenly, sat up abruptly, gasped for air, and subconsciously looked up at the ceiling.

Lyle and Bill felt wrong, and Bill flashed to the side and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Whew, whew... Speechless for a moment, she looked at the ceiling, trying to remember what she had just dreamed of. Who is speaking, why is there déjà vu, and what is the other person's intentions?

Lyle also came over and looked up at where she was staring, "What's up there?"

She lowered her head, thought for a moment and asked, "I just slept here?"

"Hmm. Both nodded.

"Nothing happened, was it a dream?" asked Bill, as the tense muscles of his body relaxed.

Bill is the fastest, if he doesn't notice anything... She forced a smile: "It seems that I am dreaming." ”

"Why do you sweat so much? Come, take a sip of tea, suppress the shock. Lyle handed over the tea. 2k reading web