Outside the tower. Unknown region.

The hot ground opened the eyes of the white mist.

He looked confused, he cared more about the sky than the burning pain of his skin.

While staring upwards, a strange dialog box appears in my line of sight.

[Don't look at the sky, the temperature is fifty-nine degrees, and the temperature is rising at a rate of 0.2 degrees per minute, you already have three degrees of maturity, it is recommended to sprinkle some cumin, the flavor is better. 】

Hiss......

There was a tingling pain in the brain.

The white mist crawled up, and the palms of his hands, like the rest of the world, were burned by the ground after the high temperature exposure.

In the scorching temperature, everything in sight is slightly distorted as if separated by a thin layer of autumn water.

As his gaze focused on his palm, he saw a strange dialog again.

[These big pig's trotters have been scalded and festered, and they can't wipe the gun to make deoxyribose, of course, temporarily.] 】

What the heck?

White Mist's gaze shifted elsewhere, and the surrounding scene looked like the ruins of the city after an air raid.

Most of the buildings are in a dilapidated state, the ground is full of potholes, and the so-called roads can be faintly seen, and most of the debris is piled up on both sides, and there are many strange plants growing in the gaps.

"What is this place?"

He looked at a relatively intact building for about three seconds:

[A public toilet that has not been used for 700 years, the danger index is three and a half stars, the evil fall in it is moderately distorted, and the flush toilet has long lost its function, I suggest not to go in, hold it first or solve it on the spot. 】

Moderate distortion, hazard index ...... The concept is not clear at this time.

Is there a creature hidden in this toilet?

Although there were still many small question marks in his mind, Bai Mist was calm.

"I don't know if it's true or not, but the temperature around me alone is enough to confirm that I am in a very dangerous environment."

Then he looked at the other ruins.

After a few experiments, he was convinced that he could see something.

As long as you keep your eyes on an object for two or three seconds, a strange dialog box will pop up, which should be a note or a paraphrase, and the style is not very serious.

After a little pondering, Bai Mist probably knew what was going on-

crossed.

The calm expression finally changed, and the last scene in Bai Mist's memory was very much in line with the atmosphere of the crossing, but he was a little confused.

"Why are you handcuffed? I became a criminal in this life? ”

The last movement in the memory of the previous life was a gunshot, from the real murderer of a homigre.

White Mist is not a police officer, but a detective entrusted with the investigation, and is trusted by the police force for his ability to accurately profile.

Many perverted criminals are caught with the assistance of White Mist, and in the words of the police, only freaks can defeat freaks.

"Don't think it's enough for me to die once, let me die again?"

The hands are able to move within a certain range, and the handcuffs are not like the police handcuffs in the previous life, so that the hands cannot be separated, and it seems that the main purpose is not to imprison the hands.

He looked at his wrist, and for about three seconds:

[Some handcuffs are not serious, they are handcuffs on the surface, but behind the scenes, they are monitors of the fourth-tier nobles. It's better not to destroy it, it's better to look for cumin now, it's too late and you'll be burned. 】

Surveillance, aristocracy...... It looks like I've traveled to a strange world, and I'm supposed to be in a bad situation.

The temperature has risen to 60 degrees. White Mist is not as restless and desperate as many people do.

Normal human beings must not be able to think normally in this situation, and belong to the self-protection state of jumping up and down to avoid being burned.

Bai Wu can feel his nerves acting all over his body, constantly transmitting various signals to his brain, "It's hot, jump up, don't think about it yet".

But he didn't move, still thinking about the status quo like an old dog.

"The human body can last for a full 1 hour in an environment of 71°C; At 82°C, I can last 49 minutes, I don't have much time, I have to find a less hot environment in 30 minutes, beyond which my mobility efficiency will be greatly reduced. ”

In his previous life, he was regarded as a freak by people, and one of the reasons was that he could analyze problems calmly when he was in an extremely painful environment.

After taking a long breath, the white mist eyes continued to sweep over various places, and the notes kept popping up.

He looked north.

[There's no water over there, and if you take this road, you'll definitely die of dehydration halfway through.] The taste of the meat will be greatly reduced. 】

Look to the east.

[There are two evil fallen ones hiding 1,600 meters away, and a sliding shovel from you in extreme anger may feed them to their full!] 】

And he looked south.

【bingo！ You found a correct answer, there is a surprise over there, that sentence is very true, if you encounter it, you will choose C. 】

White Mist didn't question the strange notes he saw.

He didn't know why he was in sight, but in the current situation, even if he didn't do anything within an hour, he would definitely die.

Just take a gamble.

To the south of the street, there was still a row of ruins, and the white mist walked as he observed his surroundings while calculating how long he would last.

……

……

Inside the tower, the fourth floor of the tower.

If it's a game character, the health bar will fall down when it's cleared, as long as it's not cleared, in most games, the character is just as alive and kicking, and even the blood can be killed.

But the reality is not.

In reality, if human beings are in the so-called residual blood state, their consciousness, physical fitness, and mobility will be greatly reduced.

So at this time, on the fourth floor of the tower, those dignitaries and dignitaries showed puzzled expressions.

"Hey, hey, is this a scam? Why isn't he dead yet? ”

"Doesn't it mean that the blue zone is all extreme temperature worlds? Why didn't he look miserable at all? ”

"Is this really a blue door out? By now, he has survived for dozens of minutes! Why not a single monster either? I want to see a great fall! ”

"The dealer wouldn't have found a gifted person to pretend to be a slave, would he? Oh my god, he looks so calm! ”

"Actor? It's a white area at all, and I can do it too! ”

No wonder the gamblers suspected the dealer of cheating, a low-level scum who should have died soon, not only did not die, but even behaved more calmly than the slaves who went out through the white door in the past, which is too unusual.

There are six doors out of the tower, each of which is of six different colors.

The white door is the safest of the six gates, and the slaves of the past can more or less struggle for a while.

But when the blue door goes out, the difficulty of survival increases dramatically, and it is a more twisted and weird world.

They spend money to bet, not to see what escape room to survive in the wilderness, but to see a person die helplessly!

The horror of the evil fall tore through the prey, and this bloody thrill excites the group more than winning or losing.

In the VIP seat, the beautiful woman with a half-bronze mask frowned.

This time the slave seems to be something special.

……

……

White fog is indeed special.

The more extreme the environment, the more he was able to keep a clear mind. It's just that until now, there is no memory of the host's original memory.

"The quality of this crossing can be called a tofu slag project. The host's brain was dug up by Dave, and he has no memory at all. ”

Thinking like this, Bai Mist saw something in front of him, and he suddenly quickened his pace, and at the same time used his eyes to confirm whether it was a hallucination.

[This is not a mirage, you did find a water source, don't wonder why you see a water source in this weather, the physical rules outside the tower are not under Newton's control. 】