"Yes, the game will end in three seconds. ”

OK?

Isn't this a game? Why can you still take people out?

Su Xiaobei was full of questions, a little puzzled.

Soon, three seconds passed.

As soon as the picture in front of them turned, Su Xiaobei and Wang Wenwen returned to the room.

However, the strange thing is that the wounds on the two of them have not disappeared, and they are real.

At this time, Mr. Xu also walked in apologetically.

"I lied to you, it's not Skywalker 2.0 at all.

This is a newly developed small fixed-point teleporter, and the world you went to just now is not virtual.

It's real, and everyone in it is real, so you don't disappear when you're hurt. ”

Wang Wenwen was thoughtful, and suddenly said angrily: "Then if we died inside just now, would we really die?"

Teacher Xu was stunned, nodded and said, "So to speak." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Xu felt that what he said was not appropriate, and quickly changed his words: "However, there will be no danger to life."

If your life is in danger, I'll cut off the power and you'll teleport back. ”

At this moment, the two of them couldn't bear it anymore, and they pulled their necks and shouted: "Who instructed you to do this, knowing that there would be a danger to your life and still lied to us is a game?"

What about the others? Is this the same for their tests?"

.........

For a while, Mr. Xu was speechless by the two of them, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

"No, does my dad know about it?

I'm going to have to call him and ask him if there's someone out there, if he doesn't want my son anymore, and if he's going to send me to die. ”

After that, Wang Wenwen became independent, and it was difficult to pick up his mobile phone to make a call.

At this moment, Lao Wang was sitting in the conference room for a meeting.

"Xiao Li, tell me what you think about this matter. ”

Xiao Li picked up a document and was about to open his mouth.

Lao Wang's phone rang suddenly, since the last time, his phone is now on 24-hour standby for fear that something will happen.

Lao Wang swept his eyes and found that it was Wang Wenwen calling, and immediately picked up the phone and walked out of the conference room.

"Steady, what's wrong?"

"Dad, someone is going to kill me!

Did you raise people outside the bread, and then you didn't recognize me?

Want to kill me in the shadows?

Dad, you tell the truth, I don't blame you. Wang Wenwen cried.

Witnessing this scene, the corners of Su Xiaobei's mouth twitched.

Who did you learn this from?

What's the matter, it's good to still act, this is not called Lao Wang to call Dad?

Lao Wang was also stunned for a while, and looked at the contact person who was indeed Wang Wenwen, why didn't he call himself Lao Wang actually called himself Dad?

Although it sounds a little uncomfortable, this is the first time in ten years that I have heard Wang Wenwen call himself, and I will inevitably choke up in my heart.

"Lao Wang, did you say that you did it?" Wang Wenwen cried again.

"What? I'm in a meeting, what are I doing?"

Wang Wenwen told the ins and outs of the matter.

After hearing this, Lao Wang frowned, and said solemnly: "Wait for me, Central Gymnasium, I'll go over." ”

After that, Lao Wang hung up the phone and tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.........

"You don't have to be like this, the leaders of Jiangcheng are here, no one calculates you, and it is true that other people's tests are different from yours.

But aren't you special?

One Kaiyuan eight sections, one without Kaiyuan can use the power of qi and blood. Teacher Xu said with a bitter face.

Su Xiaobei and Wang Wenwen suddenly felt as if they had some sense, but the words they said were like water spilled out, and they couldn't take them back.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

A middle-aged man walked in and said, "Don't talk about it here, say it slowly in another place, and heal you by the way." ”

"Old Song, why are you here?" said Teacher Xu in surprise.

Old Song glanced at him, "I'm not coming, let you grind here?"

After that, Lao Song turned around and continued: "Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful, aren't you still dead?"

Come with me, there are a lot of seniors in that room who want to meet you two. ”

Su Xiaobei and Wang Wenwen glanced at each other, supported each other and followed him.

The four of them slowly came to the conference hall just now, and as soon as they pushed the door open, they saw dozens of old-timers.

"You two are Su Xiaobei and Wang Wenwen?

Young and promising!

What compensation do you want, casually, Xiao Song, a bastard, dares not to give it to you, and a few of our old guys plucked his skin. ”

A few old-timers, you and I are talking about it.

Lao Song's face was also blackened, this group of old naughty people didn't talk about martial arts, they relied on the old and sold the old, and opened their mouths and said: "A few of you can say a few words, let's heal them first." ”

"I'll do it. An old woman stood up and said.

As soon as he heard about the healing, Wang Wenwen hurriedly refused: "I don't want it, I want my dad to see how serious his son's injury is this time."

If it weren't for Xiaobei, we would have died inside, and we want to destroy the evidence and tell you that there is no door!"

After that, Su Xiaobei saw the corners of everyone's mouths twitching wildly.

It's weird, who did Wang Wenwen learn from about acting?

Everyone no longer paid attention to him, and the old woman was not boring, and got up to treat Su Xiaobei's injuries.

Soon, Su Xiaobei's arm was recovering at the speed of the naked eye, but the old woman's ruddy face gradually became pale.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Lao Song stepped forward and said in condolence.

"No problem. The old woman waved her hand.

Wang Wenwen sat on the chair next to him, watching Su Xiaobei's arm recover little by little, and his heart was inevitably a little itchy.

But when I thought of what I had just said, my heart was ruthless and I suppressed my desires.

.........

"It's over, you kid is not very simple, just the ninth stage of the casting body has absorbed more than half of my qi and blood.

Adapt to your new arm, this time you should be able to withstand your strength comparable to the peak of transformation without being blown up. The old woman said slowly.

After that, Su Xiaobei tried to gather the power of qi and blood.

Almost instantly, all the qi and blood power in the whole body converged on the right arm.

Unlike in the past, this time he did not feel any resistance or even ease.

But when he switched to the other arm, he still couldn't support this force, and he blasted out in an instant.

Seeing this, Lao Song frowned slightly, not because the wall was blown up, but because this blow seemed to only have the power of Kaiyuan Nine Sections.

After thinking about it for a long time, although Lao Song expected it in his heart, he was not very sure, and said: "How come the strength of your punch is not one-tenth of the punch that killed Yang Sanmao before?"

Hearing him say this, Su Xiaobei also found that he didn't seem to be able to use aura.

I closed my eyes and felt it, and found that the original saturated drop of aura had now dried up.

Just when Su Xiaobei thought that his drop of aura was going to be wasted, Jiang Ziya's lazy voice sounded in his ears.

"It's just that the consumption is too large, just get some elixir to replenish the spiritual energy.

Or you can raise it yourself for ten days and half a month, and pay attention to it next time.

If it weren't for the teacher who compensated you with a trace of aura this time, your drop of aura would be wasted, and you wouldn't be able to make up for it.

Okay, bring some good things over in the future, rest for the teacher, and play by yourself.

By the way, remember to pretend to be miserable, he has no ill will towards you, you don't need to hide it, he should have guessed a seven, seven, eight, eight. ”

.........

"Woo woo woo~" Su Xiaobei suddenly sat on the ground and cried for some reason, and everyone was caught off guard for a while.

Wang Wenwen was half-lying on the chair, and vaguely saw Su Xiaobei glaring at him, and immediately understood his mind.