Volume 2 Imperial Capital Chapter 7 Road Encounter with a Tigress
It's been half an hour since Ling Ye was trapped in this closed room, and the angles of the flying needles are getting more and more weird, and the number of flying needles is getting more and more dense, but it's not like there are no gaps to drill - except for the first shot he was caught off guard and another shot passed by him, until now it was still not very difficult to dodge.
These hairy flying needles don't seem to be entities, they dissolve when they enter the body, and even the defense formed by the accumulation of a large amount of spiritual power can't block half of the penetration. The needle that pierced his left shoulder has long since lost its traces, but the pain that has not stopped for no reason should be one of the difficulties of this assessment.
It's just that for Ling Ye, the more painful torture than this has already endured many times, not to mention the assessment that looks like a family play now. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to suffer a lot of pain in vain, and considering the standard of passing the test without prior notice this time, according to the current law of gradually increasing difficulty, he would have been able to bear it even if he stood there for an hour or two.
I don't know if I sensed the thoughts of the young man in the room, or suddenly remembered what I had forgotten, the voice finally came out from a loudspeaker-like device on the roof: "You kid is okay, and you will pass the test for ten more minutes." ”
The other party couldn't be so kind, and it would be more difficult again! As soon as Ling Yefu heard this, this thought subconsciously appeared in his heart, and he didn't mean to panic, because he still had some strength left.
Sure enough, the next moment, the test instantly multiplied the difficulty. But the increased difficulty seemed to be much more than he imagined, and the flying needles that broke through the air no longer mattered of any tricky angles, but were densely packed in all directions of the night, and there were no dead corners and gaps......
Looking around, every position in the room was shooting flying needles without stopping, and Ling Ye, who couldn't dodge, simply shrunk into a human flesh ball in place, in order to reduce his own force area.
The most ferocious tide of attacks had not abated in the slightest, and this attack had probably reached the upper limit of difficulty set by the room, and there was no room for any more difficulty for the next ten minutes.
Soreness, itching, numbness, pain...... Many feelings are superimposed, yes, it turns out that the torture brought to people on each flying needle is different, and it can be layered without interfering with each other. With the accumulation of the number of needles, the myriad of unbearable sensations have been increasing exponentially.
Until the moment it ended, the room opened, and Ling Ye still maintained his posture with the baby in the womb unchanged - he forcibly removed the joints of his whole body, and he couldn't move for the time being!
Three people walked in, and the footsteps were all unhurried, revealing a kind of leisure. But in order to avoid biting his tongue and even tearing his chin apart, Ling Ye scolded somewhere.
"I'll just say, this kid is decisive enough, he has already dislocated all his joints so that he doesn't hurt and rolls around. The voice that had been cold and ruthless laughed, "Give the money quickly!"
"Don't be verbose, just rush at this kid's ruthlessness, Lao Tzu is also willing to gamble and lose!" Another instructor's scolding also sounded, and then the sound of some special paper slapping on a person's palm.
“......”
Fortunately, I can't move for the time being, otherwise I'll fight with you! Ling Ye, whose face was distorted, mobilized the already unconsumed amount in his body, and after more than half an hour of operation, he had already recovered his perfect spiritual power, trying to connect the joints of his whole body by himself. At this moment, a third person's footsteps approached, and the words of the other party came from his ears.
"Alright, don't move, I'll pick it up for you. Zhang Xiaosheng glanced at the person at his feet, squatted down and touched the young man's chin first, slightly adjusted the position of the two bones above and below his mouth with both hands, and then twisted and buckled, and at the same time neatly connected Ling Ye's mouth and shouted to someone behind him who wanted to leave without looking back, "Instructor, don't be in such a hurry to go, there is still my share! ”
"Copperplate, you give it to him. The footsteps paused, and a moment later a sentence was thrown out with two large bills, and the footsteps of the departure sounded again, only deliberately aggravated.
Facing the eyes of the severely paralyzed man under him, the movements of the bone man's hands were much faster, and after the sound of several joint reductions, he was busy trying to retreat after calculating the time.
However, it was too late, and with the help of spiritual power, the young man regained the ability to move one arm earlier, and grabbed the bastard who gambled on his miserable situation with his right hand!
Instructor, I shouldn't be able to beat it, can you and I clean it up...... Hey, sure enough, this guy ...... Ling Ye, who had clearly pinched the other party's wrist, was escaped by his slippery way!
"Hehe, the young man is very skilled. Ling Ye, who patted his buttocks and got up, squinted at the person in front of him who stiffened.
"You ......" With his mouth half-open, Zhang Xiaosheng quickly returned to his original hippie smile, "Well, selling news sometimes encounters hard nails that want to eat overlord meals, and these Xu methods of dodging and escaping are also forced to be helpless and have to be refined." ”
"Then I'm going to buy a message. Is there a person named Zhang Xiaosheng in the devil's base? Or what are the famous families with the surname Zhang in the imperial capital?" Ling Ye didn't buy it, anyway, he tried to find out here, so he simply spread it out and said okay.
Zhang Xiaosheng smiled bitterly and wanted to explain.
At this time, the instructor who was half leaning against the door not far away spoke: "His tutor is very strict, and he went to the base to exercise for a few days two years ago, but it was too wasteful, and he was quickly carried back by someone from his family." Look at this school uniform, now you have changed your major?"
"Yes, Senior Tong is good, I went home to recover from my injuries and transferred to the School of Economics. Zhang Xiaosheng breathed a sigh of relief and secretly screamed a fluke.
Ling Ye was still looking at the person in front of him carefully, trying to distinguish something.
Instructor Tong spoke impatiently, and his voice returned to a cold voice: "Okay, the two old men don't want to do this kind of disgusting thing with affection." Now that the test is over, Zhang boy, you can take him through the next process. ”
"Okay, senior, I'll take him there now. Zhang Xiaosheng was so stunned that he immediately walked out of the room quickly regardless of the others.
Ling Ye retracted his gaze, walked slightly staggeringly, and was handed back a somewhat thicker document about his own information as he passed the door.
The young man with a somewhat complicated expression thanked the child instructor who deliberately "cared for" him, ended the test, and walked slowly towards the crowded crowd in the distance outside the door.
Halfway through, it seems that I met two acquaintances by coincidence.
"What! You've finished the test and are going to go through the admission procedures?" After hearing Ling Ye's conversation with Zhao Leiluo, her eyes rolled and she shouted at the instructor not far away, "Report to the instructor, since I finished the test in advance, can I go through the next procedure with this classmate Ling first?"