Han Feiyu waited for a full five minutes before he was sure that the light door was finally stable.

The difference was easily noticeable, and the speed at which the seven-colored light rotated gradually slowed down to the point where it was now almost stationary.

For safety reasons, Han Feiyu did not rush forward, he once again tentatively put his hand into the light gate, and after not feeling the tearing sensation last time, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked into the light gate.

After entering the gate of light, he seemed to have really stepped into another world, the sky was pure black, and the stars were densely twinkling on it, and a fleeting meteor could be faintly seen.

Perhaps it was because of these starlights that Han Feiyu's vision was not too blocked, and he always felt déjà vu when he looked at the surrounding environment.

It's like revisiting the old place, this feeling makes Han Feiyu very unhappy.

Do you want to recite a poem?" he thought mockingly. Just like Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower", who will find it if it is engraved here?

He stomped his foot slightly, and a dull sound came from the ground of unknown materials, echoing slightly in the empty environment, and in front of his gaze, a staircase made of third-order bluestone lay there quietly.

I don't know how long these three stone stairs have been lying here, and they are covered with a layer of white ash that is not too thin.

On the second staircase, the two student leaders stood motionless in the white ash, their backs as hard as a rock.

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned.

Are these two people waiting for themselves?

No, you know, they don't even want to take care of a 'weakling' like themselves when they enter purgatory, so how can they wait for themselves after entering the gate?

No matter how he thought about it, he felt that it was too weird, and he tentatively shouted twice, only to suddenly remember that the ears of the two leaders should not be audible.

Shaking his head slightly, he walked towards the two standing on the stairs, trying to pat them on the shoulder to remind them that it was time to hit the road.

When he stepped on the first bluestone staircase, Han Feiyu suddenly felt someone slam his right shoulder, and that person's strength was so great that it almost knocked him to the ground.

A loud voice suddenly came from his ears, "The third candidate, age: eighteen years old, eligible, the assessment begins, the test taker must remember one thing, the road is ruthless!"

The Great Dao of God is ruthless! Han Feiyu said with compassion in his heart.

More than this kind of thing, he wanted to know what the hell hit him just now, that guy could hit him on such a wide stone staircase, it must have been on purpose!

He looked back, then his eyes widened.

The sight in front of him really startled him.

Whether it was the ground of unknown material or the dark sky, it had disappeared, and what caught his eye was the most familiar place in Han Feiyu's life.

There are six old basketball hoops neatly placed on the narrow playground, and the basketball hoops are surrounded by a two-hundred-meter oil road runway, and the boys and girls are running on the playground, sweat dripping from their bodies and falling to the ground, but they are crazy as if they don't feel tired, and the uncontrollable smile on their faces wantonly tells the publicity of youth.

This scene is so familiar that it occupies a third of the pages of his eighteen years of life. Even after entering the Divine Society, this vision often crept into his dreams.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to break free from the illusion.

Should...... It's an illusion.

This is also a bit too absurd.

"Is it such a dish? Can you let him pass this level? sleepwalking, are you there?" a sudden voice behind him woke him up.

Han Feiyu turned his head suddenly, and the familiar faces of his high school brothers appeared in front of him, and they smiled and counted him, while he stood on the field, helpless.

"I ...... Where is this?" he muttered.

The teenagers on the field looked at him suspiciously, "Playing a ball and playing stupid, can there be any other place besides school?"

School?

I was still in purgatory just now, how could I have reached school now?

It seems that this should be an illusion, an illusion that appeared after he stepped on the bluestone staircase.

So, could there be some kind of mechanism hidden on the stone staircase that could channel his mind and reproduce his memories?

What is the purpose?

Since it is a test of purgatory, it must not be just such a basic environment.

"Why are you in a daze?

He came back to his senses and looked at the person who spoke, "Hit, why don't you fight?"

In any case, it is always a proven truth to respond to all changes with the same, and since it is a test, there will always be a beginning and an end.

Does the need to find the answer by himself if there is no task requirement? Han Feiyu thought silently.

He took the ball from Weissen's hand and tried to slap it twice.

There should be no problem with the texture of the ball, and his gaze gradually sharpened, looking at Yang Wei, who was opposite him.

Props are fine, and the environment shouldn't be a big problem, but what about people?

Are these familiar brothers in front of you the key to passing this test?

I haven't played for a long time, but fortunately, I haven't forgotten the method of dribbling, the basketball drilled through his crotch to his left hand, and then reached his right hand from behind, Han Feiyu shook his body slightly and made a feint, broke through from the right side with a dislocation, and made a layup in three steps, the basketball hit the rebound and bounced twice on the edge of the frame before falling into the net.

Listening to the cheers of the brothers around him, Han Feiyu grinned.

Whether this is a test or not, at least he is always relaxed when he is with these people in front of him.

He walked past Yang Wei and wanted to say a few words to mock him. But the sky suddenly darkened, like the end of the world, and the two people who were very close to each other couldn't even see each other's faces clearly.

Han Feiyu frowned slightly and looked at the sky.

The exclamations of the brothers were heard in my ears, "Solar eclipse?"

This is a good explanation, but Han Feiyu always felt that something was wrong.

The core parts that make up a test can be divided into three main categories.

Characters, props, content.

If there is nothing wrong with the characters and props, what about the content?

If it's just a wild ball, it's a little too simple.

Before Han Feiyu could figure out the cause and effect, a rabbit with nine tails suddenly appeared in the sky out of thin air, its size was not very large, its eyes were the color of rubies, and it had two fox-like fangs in its mouth.

It looked down on the playground below, revealing a god-like majesty.

Han Feiyu frowned, remembering the test set by Ivan when he first entered Kulizar.

How similar is this situation and this scene?

The teenagers beside him had never seen such a scene, and they were very frightened by the sudden appearance of the monsters, except for a few who fainted directly, the rest of them screamed and fled in all directions, and some of the bold ones stayed in place to watch the development of the situation.

None of the people around Han Feiyu left, and they didn't know what the reason was.

He was a little anxious, looking at the rock-like brother beside him and yelling anxiously, "What are you doing in a daze?

Wei Sen and the others didn't know why Han Feiyu was suddenly so excited, but in this situation, running away was undoubtedly the best way to deal with it.

No matter how you look at it, I don't think that rabbit is here for tea.

Looking at the backs of his brothers leaving, Han Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is no one who is particularly familiar with him, he can find a place to hide everywhere to complete the simple disguise, and without the worry of leaking secrets, he can stop the ghost.

Suddenly, someone tugged at his sleeve.

He was slightly stunned, turned his head away, and looked at the man suspiciously.

Boy fatty?

Why are you not busy running for your life and pulling my sleeves?

Before he could ask a question, the ghost behind him finally attacked, and the wind howled from the sky, turning into one sharp blade after another before reaching the ground!

The fat boy was frightened by this strange scene, his face was pale, and his fat face was full of sweat, "Run...... Run!"

Only then did Han Feiyu react, it turned out that Tong Fatzi wanted to pull him away with him.

But the speed of the wind blade was too fast, and the striking area was too wide, and it was too late to escape!

The Realm Emperor is the strongest means of defense that he can control now, although it is only a sixty-sixth-order divine law, but it should not be a problem to resist the wind blade.

If the attack area is large, the attack power must be insufficient, and judging from the attack released by this damn rabbit, Dingtian is about the same strength as him. If you don't consider the fat boy and them, he can completely fight it hard!

Tong Fatzi was already timid, and when he heard the clanging sound of the wind blade falling on the Realm Emperor, he was so frightened that he kept crying for his mother, if it wasn't for Han Feiyu being here, he would probably be directly scared to pee.

Han Feiyu frowned.

It seems that it is impossible to let Tong Fatzi leave, so do you want to break the confidentiality agreement?

According to the regulations, this is absolutely not allowed to happen, and those who break the confidentiality agreement are all dying miserably.

But this is a fantasy of purgatory, right?

Illusion, there shouldn't be any problem, right?

Han Feiyu frowned, thinking that he was really concerned about it, and he even ignored such a basic question.

He stood up, his eyes locked on the rabbit in the sky and he was about to make a move, the spiritual power erupted from the spirit seed, and in the next second, the supreme fire would fall on its body.

But his complexion suddenly changed, and he had to forcibly retract the spiritual power released at the risk of spiritual power backlash.

His eyes ached faintly, as if they had been burned by the fiery spiritual power.

Tong Fatzi felt his abnormality and raised his head to look at him, "Feiyu, what's wrong?"

Han Feiyu shook his head and didn't speak.

Just now, the voice announcing the start of the assessment sounded in his ears again, telling him about this illusion.

This is a kind of real illusion, everything that happens in the illusion will become memories and be directly imported into the minds of the parties, and in the same way, the damage received here will also be equivalent to the real damage fed back into the memory.

In other words, if you die here, you really die!

If he doesn't want to verify the truth of that statement, it's best not to use force rashly.

Whether it was brainwashing or erasure, Han Feiyu was unwilling to let the dirty hands of the Divine Society's medical department touch his most precious companions in the world.

The ghost in the sky began to attack again, and Han Feiyu frowned, constantly thinking about countermeasures.

Blocking the attack from the sky with the same time again, Han Feiyu finally became a little angry. He looked at the ghost, his eyes flickering.

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"What's going on on this day? Even a solar eclipse can't last that long, can it?Jingyue? What are you thinking?"

"I don't know, I just suddenly felt a little uneasy, and I felt ...... Nothing good will happen. ”

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