Li Qing rushed out of the car behind Ding Xiaoyi, but when he looked at the world in front of him, he was also at a loss.

"Basement??"

Li Qing turned his head in shock and looked at the top of their heads.

As a result, the ceiling overhead is intact.

In other words, the sight of them falling from mid-air before was all fake?

"Is it fake?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked back at the hovering car that had been flipped over, and fell into thought for a while.

That transport plane must have been a fake.

Although the unique turning sound of the engine is realistic, I remember very well that this engine was upgraded a long time ago.

Suppressed noise effect and enhanced torque.

The negative effect is that every minute or so, there will be a very harsh idling sound.

I was on campus and did research specifically for this engine, and it was clear.

And there is also a large error in the model of the transport aircraft.

Since three years ago, this new transport aircraft has been equipped with the latest fastest bass-noise jet engine.

The mistake of both appeared on a transport plane, which led to the conclusion that the plane might be a fake.

It's not just airplanes that are fake.

I'm afraid that after getting into the car, what they see through the window may not be real.

And here......

Looking back at the basement in front of him, that familiar feeling, I can't be wrong, it's a spiritual space.

"Hurry up and get out!"

The big guy in the car was still trying to get another girl out.

But the girl was obviously frightened by the situation just now, and curled up in a ball with her head covered, refusing to leave the car.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, I'm going home! What a broken training, I don't care if I'm going home, go home! ”

The big guy failed to pull the girl out, but was caught twice, and he could only walk out of the carriage with a helpless face.

Like Ding Xiaoyi and Li Qing, the big man was obviously at a loss for the empty basement in front of him.

"Meet me, I'm Beckett! English ancestry! ”

Beckett grinned and introduced himself to the two of them.

England is long gone, and this historical country has now been divided into the Seventh District.

So naturally, there is no such thing as English ancestry.

Officially, they have been more accurately divided into, Western European peoples.

It's just that they like to call themselves by this archaic appellation.

This seems to be the common trait of most peoples.

It's like the Korean people, who always like to publicize to everyone around them about the powerful past of their own ethnic group.

For example, all kinds of miraculous inventions seem to come from them.

The Yamato nation will always use the network disk to tell you what kind of contribution they have made to popularize extracurricular education for young people.

"Li Qing."

On the side, Li Qing lifted the frame of his glasses and stretched out his hand to Beckett.

After the two shook hands, they focused their eyes on Ding Xiaoyi's body at the same time.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly to the two: "Just call me Xiaoyi." With that, he looked at the girl in the car.

However, the girl apparently refused to communicate with them.

A man huddled in a car, holding his mobile phone in his hand, as if he was constantly asking for help from the outside world.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found that the mobile phone had no signal.

"It looks like our training has already begun."

Although he feels a little routined, he has reached this point, and he is also curious about what the so-called training of the union looks like.

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it too!"

Beckett looked at the dim world in front of him with the same excited eyes.

I thought it would be a very boring textbook training, but I didn't expect it to be so exciting.

It was much better than he had imagined.

"Ding!"

At this time, an indicator light in front of me flashed and flashed.

As the lights flickered, an elevator door opened from the darkness, and the faint light contrasted sharply with the empty space around it.

It seems to be reminding them to enter the elevator.

"Let's go in and have a look!"

It has reached this point, and now we can only move forward step by step.

As for whether he can successfully complete the task, he is not worried at all, and the worst result is that he fails the training and then goes home.

If this is the case, he has no scruples at all.

"......"

Li Qing looked back at the girl who was sitting in the car and refused to come out, and hesitated for a while.

"If you like, you can coax yourself."

A creature like a woman is sometimes well-behaved and cute, but when she loses her temper, it's useless for you to talk to her.

I don't dare to say that I am a veteran of the love field, but I am by no means a fledgling.

Besides, I don't know her well, so why coax myself.

Besides, staying here is at most an elimination, and following is a burden.

Ding Xiaoyi walked into the elevator without looking back.

As for Beckett, he even showed Li Qing the scratches on his hands, which was already clearly reminding Li Qing.

I saw that both of them walked briskly onto the elevator.

Li Qing was entangled for a while, shouted twice, and after seeing the girl respond to him, he could only give up.

However, just as the three of them stepped onto the elevator.

Suddenly, "Boom! "A rush is coming.

The deafening roar made the entire elevator shake violently.

"Buzz ......"

Ding Xiaoyi covered his ears, and after the roar dissipated, a buzzing tinnitus echoed in his ears.

The scorching fire in front of him instantly swallowed the entire car.

The residue after the explosion was scattered on the ground.

Even vaguely recognizable, the girl's severed arm, as well as some minced flesh that could no longer be seen as the organ.

A pungent smell fills the air.

Even bursts of scorching sensation on the cheeks.

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and the door of the elevator was closed at this time.

Suddenly there was a dead silence in the elevator.

No one expected that it would explode.

Li Qing felt that he had stepped on something, and couldn't help but lower his head to take a look, his pupils suddenly tightened, and his body jumped up like an electric shock, sticking himself firmly to the elevator.

A finger, a broken nail with a drill flower on it, and a wisp of green smoke running down the burnt finger filled the closed elevator.

The smell similar to barbecue meat reached the noses of the three people.

Beckett, who was still excited, almost threw up.

"Really...... This...... This...... Vomit~~"

Li Qing couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and threw himself in the corner and vomited.

Suddenly, the already dull elevator was covered with a layer of sour taste, which was even more unbearable.

Beckett endured the churning of his stomach, his face blackened, his forehead was bruised and his eyes were as big as cowbells.

The only one of the three who can calm down is Ding Xiaoyi himself.

It's not that he's psychologically strong.

Anyone who faces death will feel a strong discomfort.

It's just that whether it's the smell in the air, or that finger on the ground.

Compared to the robber who was manipulated by the big red shoes not long ago, it is a small thing.

At least, it's a fresh corpse.

Yes, this statement is cruel, but it is very true, compared to the highly decomposed, greasy stench of corpses, which are absolutely nothing compared to the corpses that are already highly decomposed.

It's just that even so, Ding Xiaoyi's complexion is just as good, and he can't see where to go.

Sudden explosion.

A young girl in the flower season was directly blown to pieces in the explosion.

This is called training??

That's when he remembered what Reading had said through the TV screen: "The union has a death quota every year." ”

At first, they thought it was just a little trick by Reading to scare them.

Now it seems, this is not a joke.

"!"

Ding Xiaoyi smashed his fist on the elevator door.

It is they who think so well of the union that they forget that this union is an authority that sits on an equal footing with the alliance and holds the power of life and death.

If before, Wang Jialiang and Iron Claw's behavior made him have a little good impression of the union.

So now, this goodwill has disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, how can there be an oil painting here?"

At this time, Beckett noticed that there was an oil painting hanging in the elevator, and it seemed that the oil painting was very old.

In this era, even imitation oil paintings are often very expensive luxuries.

How can it be placed in the elevator at will, and it doesn't match the style of the elevator.

Ding Xiaoyi also obviously noticed it, and the style of the oil painting is also weird.

In the empty street, two oil lamps with very dim light were hung, and a scarecrow carrying a sickle appeared on the street.

The author's dark-leaning style of painting makes the scarecrow look as if he is in the dark, and he is about to come out.

Underneath the oil painting, there is also a line of small letters: "Please turn off the lights at seven o'clock!" ”

Is this the name of an oil painting?

"Ding!"

At this time, the elevator door slowly opened.

Ding Xiaoyi and the three of them quickly walked out of the elevator.

No, it should be said to be an escape.

The smell inside already makes people feel like they are going to collapse if they stay for another second.

Especially Li Qing's vomit, in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, that thing is more disgusting than the finger on the ground.

Even he felt that the smell of instant noodles on his body was a thousand times better than the air in the elevator.

As soon as they got out of the elevator, the oncoming fresh air made the tense teeth of the three people suddenly be buffered, and the cold temperature, like a basin of cold water sprinkled on their faces, gradually eased the emotions of the three people.

In front of them, the medieval-style buildings appeared in front of them.

The gravel paved road on the ground makes the three of them feel as if they have returned to extremely ancient times.

"Wait, isn't this the painting we just saw??"

Ding Xiaoyi turned around, and sure enough, the two oil lamps behind him flickered brightly, and the picture in front of him was exactly the same as the oil painting they had just seen.

"Shhh Holy, is this going to kill us? ”

Beckett looked at the scene around him, and his scalp tingled.

"What? What oil painting?? ”

Li Qing looked dazed, he vomited so much just now that he didn't have time to look at any oil paintings.

Ding Xiaoyi wanted to explain to him, but before he could speak, "Knock~~Knock~~~Knock~~" The bell tower in front of him made a dull bell, making the three of them follow the sound to look at the bell tower.

The clock tower has a watch that stops at exactly seven o'clock.

Seeing the time on the bell tower, an inexplicable sense of panic swept through my heart, and I subconsciously looked at the dark place, and my eyes swept away.

I saw a scarecrow in the corner slowly poking out his head, and his eyes, one green and one red, were sewn with buttons, as if he was looking at himself.