Mo Fan, who was thinking about the purpose of integrals, suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned slightly, and the surrounding scenery began to change rapidly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Soon, he found himself on a platform of nothingness, and around him, at intervals, there was a white door, and there was no end in sight.

Just when Mo Fan was puzzled, the cold and grand voice of the Endless Spirit sounded in his ears.

"Hint: Each door represents a class, and in order to get it, you must spend points to enter the world behind the door. If you fail to get it, you will be sent out, and if you have points left, you will be able to continue looking for a career. ”

"Every door represents a profession?" Mo Fan looked at it at a glance, and there was no end in sight.

The types of professions were a bit exaggerated, and he felt that he would not be able to check them all anyway.

Fortunately, he needs to use points to have the opportunity to get the profession, and he only has 16 points, so I'm afraid he doesn't have much choice.

"Hint: Silently read the points in your heart and check the current points left!"

Current Points Remaining: 16!

Mo Fan didn't know if 16 points was much, so he simply checked the nearest few doors first.

All the doors are immaculate white, and each door has a large number on it, presumably the number of points it costs to enter.

He looked all the way and found that most of the doors had small numbers like 1 and 2, and even 6 and 7 were relatively rare.

If you think about it this way, the more points you need to spend, the stronger it will definitely be. But striking iron still needs its own hardness, and points can only provide an opportunity after all, and whether you can get it depends on your own ability.

However, all the doors looked similar, and there were no hints, so Mo Fan naturally couldn't know what the purpose of those so-called professions was, and he could only temporarily assess whether they were strong or not by the amount of points consumed.

Mo Fan, who has 16 points, still has a lot of choice here, and after looking for about half an hour, he saw the first profession that needs to consume more than 10 points.

There was a big "11" on the door in front of him, but he was not in a hurry and continued to look for it.

With his points, a profession of this level, after one challenge, if he fails, he will not have a second chance to challenge, and can only continue to choose a profession that consumes fewer points.

Of course, Mo Fan has another choice, he can choose two "9" points of career, fail once, and have a chance to come again.

The biggest problem at the moment is that he doesn't know what exactly he needs to do to get a career, is it a test of strength or intelligence? Or maybe it's a test for something else weird?

Therefore, blindly looking for a profession that consumes a lot of points is not very rational.

High gains are often accompanied by high difficulty and high risk, and a strong profession must be accompanied by a difficult test, I am afraid that Mo Fan will find a profession that consumes 15 or 16 points, but he can't pass the test, which is the most embarrassing.

But it's a pity that even if Mo Fan thought of all this, he wouldn't choose a career with 8 or 9 points for the sake of safety.

Choosing a low-scoring career, even if it is easy to obtain, for him, it is like drinking a bowl of plain boiled water, and he will not feel anything.

Only a high-scoring profession can allow him to enjoy the excitement of high difficulty and high reward, and let him have the feeling that can be described by the word "cool" after getting it.

An hour later, Mo Fan felt that he had seen at least tens of thousands of gates, but the highest was only a profession that consumed 14 points, and he had 16 points, so it was naturally impossible to leave 2 points to waste.

It wasn't until three hours later that Mo Fan, who had eyes that were about to see flowers, finally found a profession that needed to consume "16" points to get a chance.

Looking at the door in front of him, which didn't look different, he didn't hesitate, reached out and touched it, and his whole body immediately pierced into it.

The surrounding scene was spinning, and Mo Fan blinked his eyes and found that he was already in his living room. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, not knowing what kind of trick this was playing.

Is it an illusion? Or is it really back?

He was wondering when the bedroom door suddenly opened, and a figure stepped out. When Mo Fan saw this person, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Big eyes, high nose bridge, fair skin, long hair fluttering, wearing a short white skirt, a pair of fair and slender legs make people can't take their eyes off.

This familiar and beautiful face is none other than Lin Yunhan, who has not seen many unseen little female ghosts in the game!

With a gust of fragrant wind, the soft and plump delicate body immediately rushed into his arms, Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not react.

"You haven't come to see me for so long, don't you want me anymore?"

A familiar and crying voice sounded in his arms, Mo Fan's body tensed unconsciously, and every cell in his body was frantically reminding him that this was indeed Lin Yunhan's real body in front of him.

But he won't forget how he got here, and he won't forget that Lin Yunhan should have been in his virtual body's personal room.

With Lin Yunhan's strength, it is impossible to travel through time and space, and it is impossible to find Mo Fan's house, let alone appear as soon as he appears.

Therefore, reason was frantically reminding him that the one in front of him was fake, and it must have been conjured up by an illusion or something.

But if it's really an illusion, what is this profession testing Mo Fan? Vigilant or ruthless? Or is it wit?

If this is the case, the test of this profession is inevitably too low, as long as he kills Lin Yunhan in front of him, most of the situation has already been solved halfway, and it will never be so simple.

Mo Fan pushed Lin Yunhan away, ignoring the other party's teary aggrieved expression, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

"I don't know." Lin Yunhan bit his lower lip, shook his head, glanced at the indifferent Mo Fan, and said pitifully, "You haven't come to see me, I thought you didn't want me anymore." I wanted to go to you, but I couldn't leave that room, so I had to wait. And just now, I came here out of no......"

There was no flaw in her words, Mo Fan had been carefully observing some of her subtle expressions and small movements, which were no different from Lin Yunhan in her memory.

The feeling that Lin Yunhan in front of him gave Mo Fan was too real, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw, but even so, it was impossible for him to believe the person in front of him.

Because he hasn't forgotten how he got here, and he hasn't forgotten what he's here for.