Although Zongtian did have a reason to confront this woman at this time, he still remained rational. Of course, he would be so reasonable, and there was an element of being frightened by the woman in front of him.

"In that case, I'm really not strict with my words." Zongtian apologized slightly, "Your Excellency's mechanism does have a lot of subtleties. ”

Hearing such words, the craftsman's mood seemed to have stabilized.

"But." But Zongtian once again made a posture of wanting to die, "I have reservations on this point of playing people." ”

Since the soft words have already been spoken, Zongtian naturally has no need to make a fuss about such a trivial matter, and there is naturally a reason why he would say such things at this time. In those trials, especially in the eyes of those who have experienced it, most of the people who design such perverted trials are abnormal, and at this time, this practice of retaining the bottom line can be regarded as a kind of temptation of Zongtian. Although the other party was a crucial figure in Ling Cheng, if she was just a crazy person who was difficult to communicate with, there was no need for Zongtian to waste time here. But after all, this is a good speech, in fact, Zongtian has prepared a chance for himself at this time, which seems to be justifiable.

"If you're playing tricks, maybe maybe it's a little bit." The craftsman naturally knew what Zongtian had experienced just now, so she only said some playful words at this time.

"If it's just a little bit, then as a person who has experienced it, I would like to ask what is the purpose of those trials?

It seems that the other party's concession made Zongtian grow a little bold, and such words Zongtian also said some smooth flavor.

"Isn't it okay to be a personal interest?"

"But, you can......"

It's just that the other party is arrogant, but Zongtian is still helpless.

"But although a lot of things are personal hobbies, how can it be meaningless." Looking at the corners of the other party's hooked mouth, Zong Tian didn't know if such a statement was just for face, or if this somewhat Shinto craftsman really had some other purpose.

"I want to hear about it."

"First of all, about the first trial, the test is your presence. Whether it's a sudden fall or a dark environment, it's an extreme test for anyone. ”

Zongtian naturally has no opinion on such words, and he is still somewhat proud at this time, after all, his performance was quite good at that time.

"It's just that you didn't yell during the fall, but you didn't do much."

Hearing such words, Zong Tiangang wanted to refute a few words, but thinking of the way he fell in the end, he lost his temper. Although that kind of trial is indeed full of perverted suspicions, after all, this can be regarded as Zongtian's initiative to participate, although the beginning of that trial is not what he imagined.

"But your performance after that is still remarkable, although you hesitated on the way, but it was not easy after all." While saying such pertinent words, the craftsman's face also had a more serious look, and when he heard such words, Zongtian, who was a little angry about his previous evaluation, was also completely discouraged.

"Still." The craftsman suddenly laughed evilly at this moment, and her whole person also came to Zongtian's side gloomily, "The sound you heard in the dark, does it make you feel very uncomfortable?" ”

It seemed to be back in the darkness in an instant, and the creaking sound also pierced the eardrums of the sky again, and the sound was more than uncomfortable. Probably Zongtian's appearance was a more satisfying answer than a nod, and the craftsman also showed an even more eerie smile at this time.

"That voice actually comes from your hometown, and this movement called hanging ......"

"Wait? Is hanging a kind of sport? At this time, Zongtian also had to interrupt.

"What? Any questions? "And the craftsman is naïve.

"You go on, just as I didn't say." However, when Zongtian really faced that problem, he found that he had no way to explain anything, and the other party didn't seem to know anything, after all, souls are different from people, and it is possible that hanging this kind of thing may really be more like a sport for them.

"You're such a weirdo." The craftsman raised his eyebrows at Zongtian at this time, but Zongtian could only endure this breath.

"Where are we?" Seeing that Zong Tianzhen had closed her mouth, the craftsman continued her speech, "Ah yes, hanging is a sport, although it is a pleasant sport. ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"What's wrong with you?" The craftsman rolled his eyes in anger, and Zongtian regretted his reaction.

"I'm sorry, I just choked on saliva."

Naturally, the craftsman had nothing to say about such stupidity, so she had no choice but to continue on her own.

"Anyway, it's the sound generated in this process that will make people feel inexplicably afraid, and not only people, but also souls will have such a reaction."

There will be souls too? It seems like a completely inexplicable thing, but it seems like it's hard to explain with science.

"So, in order to strive for realism, I completely restored the movement of hanging, so that I got such a perfect sound."

A complete restoration? Even if a soul hangs on a lonely beam, this is enough to make people feel creepy, and Zong Tian can't help but doubt the mental state of the craftsman again.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" It seemed that he couldn't stand the eyes of Zongtian, and the craftsman who was very close before couldn't help but take a few steps back at this time.

"You say restoration, how much is restoration?"

"Of course, I tried to restore it as much as possible."

"And who are you hanging?"

"Myself, of course."

Although this did prove that it would not pose any danger to the soul, Zongtian couldn't help but shudder.

"Why do you look at me like that again?" It seems that he really doesn't like Zongtian's eyes, and the craftsman's eyes also show a little disgust.

"I just can't control it."

"Isn't it just hanging with your legs tied? Is it that weird? ”

"It turned out to be a leg...... although this was indeed an answer that made Zongtian a little helpless, but it was enough to make him feel lucky.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, yes, that's it, it's my brain cramping for a while."

"What a weirdo."

Although Zongtian was ridiculed again, untying a knot in his heart did make him a lot easier.

"So how did you feel at the time?" Because Zongtian no longer showed such disgusted eyes, the interest of the craftsman also returned to her.

"You, very successful." Although such words were almost uttered by the gritted teeth of Zongtian, such words were enough to make the craftsman feel happy.

"I thought it was going to be exciting, obviously in the dark, but all I could look for was that sound." While saying this, the craftsman even clenched her fist happily in front of her face.

"That's pretty exciting." And Zongtian can only respond without being salty, but if he can do this, it should be regarded as Zongtian is very self-contained.

"Then it's the trial that Yang Ling chose for you."

If it weren't for the craftsman's reminder, Zong Tian would have really forgotten such a thing, and being brought up again at this time also made Zong Tian glare at Yang Ling angrily.

"Since you've accepted it, why don't you try your limit?" In the face of Zongtian's anger, Yang Ling still looked indifferent.

"Then why don't you give it a try?" I have to say that regarding the skill of adding fuel to the fire, Yang Ling seems to have been born with such attributes.

"After all, I don't have that chance." Yang Ling shrugged his shoulders slightly, and his tone was also a look of underachievement, "And this kind of exercise is really rare, maybe you will face such a situation in the future." ”

"Who will face this kind of ......" Zongtian, who just wanted to refute two sentences, suddenly stopped talking, although it was not exactly the same, but the previous dream was a somewhat similar situation.

"yes, it's all a matter of course." It seems that he has seen something, but at this time, Zongtian has no position to refute Yang Ling.

"Okay, okay, let me continue." The craftsman, who seemed to be a little impatient on the side, finally couldn't help but interject at this time.

"How do you feel about that wall?" Although the trial was chosen by Yang Ling, this is still the proud work of the craftsman.

"Okay, even better than the last one." The voice of gnashing teeth again,

"I think so too." It's just that the craftsman doesn't seem to hear the tone of Zongtian.

"And don't you see if it's more like a test, in this seemingly mortal situation, whether it is a painful life or a happy death."

Resemble? Sure enough, those are just personal favorites, right? And at this time, there seems to be something more to complain about.

"I don't think it's a pleasure to be caught in the wall."

"Don't care about the details, don't you think the choice is very deep?"

"Actually, I really don't think so." Zongtian made another bold move, and this kind of opening that seemed to be about to discuss something really attracted the craftsman.

"How?"

"Even though you're saying it's a painful choice here, when you're really faced with that kind of crisis, that choice is no longer a problem." Looking at the craftsman who was obviously waiting for his next step, Zongtian couldn't help but feel proud at this time, "The desire to survive is such a thing, it is easy for people to make decisions that they can't usually make." ”

"Seems to make some sense." Hearing Zongtian's words, the craftsman also thought seriously for a while, "But I think that trial is enough to test you." ”

"At least I know you're a bit of a heartless person?"

"Why do you say that?"

"How many people do you think will catch up on their own because the blade is moving too slowly?"

Faced with such a problem, Zongtian seems to have no choice but to deal with it with silence.