Leaving the registration point with her front foot, Si Moxue began to check the number plate in her hand with her back foot - after experiencing the fact that the number plate was used as a score card during the junior wasteland hunter assessment, she was now eager to stick her eyes to the number plate, for fear of missing any details.

"Mo Xue, what are you doing?"

Tao Er saw that Si Moxue first squinted and carefully observed the number plate, then took the sign away, looked sideways, and slowly turned the sign by the reflection of the skylight, while looking at the changes in the reflection of the sign, and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm looking to see if there is a problem with this brand......" Si Moxue turned the sign over and checked the mimeographed numbers on the front, "There is no problem, it seems that the breakthrough in this assessment is not on the brand." ”

She cherished the sign back in her pocket, and when she looked back, she saw Doll and Mia looking at her with the eyes of "caring for children with intellectual disabilities".

Dore: "Is there a problem with the brand?" ”

"......No," Si Moxue replied, seeing that Tao'er's eyes seemed to change again, and realized that her behavior of checking the sign might be a little weird, and quickly explained the reason why she did it.

"So, the number plate is the key to passing the assessment last time?" After listening to Sim Xue's speech, Mia picked up her number plate in a daze, "It turns out that you have played such an important role......

As she spoke, she shoved the brand into her mouth and tried to bite it: "Uh...... It's so hard. Wait, it's still a salty meow! ”

"Maybe it's the old man's sweaty hands." Doll reminded her coldly, and the expression on her face became more and more pitiful - looking at it this way, Mia is the mentally handicapped child who needs care.

Mia: "...... Gross-"

A few black lines fell on the top of Si Moxue's head, and she helplessly helped her forehead, and she opened the booklet.

Just like last time, the booklet is a guide to the Wasteland Hunter Ranks, and the first few pages are still the history of the Oasis and the introduction of previous levels, but with the introduction and photos of the four lords of the four cities in the center of the Oasis, also known as the main city.

Si Moxue was about to turn over the pages, but suddenly stopped his hand-

She fixed her eyes on the photo of the city lord of Huanglong City in the booklet, and always felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Maybe I came to see his photo by chance after coming to the oasis.

Si Moxue comforted herself, put her mind at ease, and her eyes fell on the introduction at the bottom of the photo, and she only felt her breath stagnate.

"Mo Xue? Mo Xue? ”

"Cherry?"

Suddenly, the voice of Doll and Mia calling was heard.

"Huh? Yes? Oh, I'm here, what's wrong? Si Moxue came back to her senses suddenly, took a deep breath, and felt the blood flow around her body again.

"I've just been distracted, and I......'ve been a little tired lately," meeting the puzzled eyes of the two, Si Moxue wiped the sweat stains that didn't exist on his face, and explained softly.

"Oh, that's it, it's windy outside, let's go back early." Doll said.

After returning to the rental house, Si Moxue sat at the table and opened the wasteland hunter level assessment guide again.

This time, she directly flipped through the previous introduction and jumped to the rules of this wasteland hunter level assessment at the back:

The Junior Wasteland Hunter assessment was hosted by the Silver Hall and held in the outer city of the Oasis. The assessment is divided into individual competition and team competition.

In the individual competition, the contestants need to find the hidden marker in the competition venue and reach the exit within the specified time. Competitors who receive the marker in the top 60% of the number of participants and reach the exit will be qualified for the team event. If less than 60% of the total number of participants actually get the marker and reach the exit, they will be promoted according to the actual number of participants.

The details of the team competition will be notified after the end of the individual competition.

"Well, it's quite mysterious." Si Moxue scolded and turned the page.

The next page is a few points that players need to pay attention to in this assessment:

1. All contestants must arrive 30 minutes in advance, wear a number plate, and review the entrance at the entrance. Players who do not show up within 10 minutes of the start of the tournament will automatically be deemed to have forfeited their qualifications.

2. At the end of the competition time, the contestants who have not left the competition venue will be deemed to have withdrawn from the competition.

3. During the competition, the contestants are not allowed to kill other contestants for any reason.

4. Contestants are not allowed to bring weapons other than knives into the venue, and the length of the blade of knives cannot exceed 5 cm.

......

There are a total of 16 precautions, and it is not mentioned that the top few in the assessment mentioned by the old man at the registration point can directly have the qualifications to join the Oasis patrol team.

After keeping all the precautions in mind, Si Moxue closed the booklet and lay face down on the table in a gloomy manner, all that was floating in her mind was the introduction of the city lord of Huanglong City.

He is a native of the yellow race, a native of Zhongxia, and most importantly his surname is Chen.

In Si Moxue's memory, her mother, also surnamed Chen.

If this is a coincidence, she doesn't believe it, everything seems to have a certain number in the dark, and the sense of familiarity that came to her face when she saw the photo of the city lord of Huanglong City, like a pair of invisible big hands, pulling her through the broken memories.

The messy room, the overturned tables and chairs, the man holding his head and sighing, the woman sobbing on the ground, the young girl standing in the doorway, watching all this in a daze......

There was a sudden sharp pain in the brain, and the memory came to an abrupt end, and Si Moxue lay on the table, her eyes were red.

That little girl was her, and that was her memory that had somehow been dusted up.

Why, why is it so sad?

Her hand on the table slowly curled up, clutching her chest.

Why does this pain, as if the heart has been torn apart, seem so real in the vague and swaying memory?

......

On the day of the Intermediate Revenant Assessment, when Si Moxue and the others arrived at the assessment site, the venue was already crowded with people, and all the players and spectators who came to watch the competition were all around.

After buying tickets for Doll and Kaito, Simesher pulled Mia and said goodbye to them for a while: "Then let's go report first." ”

"Okay, come on."

Si Moxue and Mia squeezed through the crowd and came to the place where the contestants gathered.

After the report, the contestants were randomly divided into three waves and brought to different entrances, so Sim Moxue and Mia were separated.

As with the Junior Wasteland Hunter assessment, each player is given a special distress bell.

"Each distress bell is equipped with a positioning system that you can choose to use in case of danger. However, please note that once the distress bell is used, it is considered to be a forfeiture. ”

Same bells, same interpretations.

It's just that things are not people.

Si Moxue sighed secretly, pinned the number plate to his clothes, cheered up, and waited for the entrance to open.

Doll and Kaito sat in the audience, surrounded by eager faces and waiting for the next assessment.

Kaito rubbed his hands a little stiffly: "It's the first time for me to go to such a big field, there are so many people." ”

Just like last time, the news that there were non-hybrid people participating in the assessment had already spread throughout the oasis, and the scene was full of people who came to see the novelty -

Non-hybrids don't stay in the inner city well, they come to participate in the wasteland hunter assessment, and they are still intermediate hunters!

Rare, rare.

For Si Moxue, everyone who knows or doesn't know is here, and they sit in their positions with anticipation, their legs and feet shaking unconsciously, and dense sweat oozing out of their palms.

Some of them were waiting for Sim Xue to defeat the others, and more were waiting to see her knocked to the ground by the other hybrids.

On the stage, surrounded by layers of auditoriums, the hostess with curved horns, curled hair, and soft voice is holding a microphone to explain to the audience.

Around the stage, there is a huge circle of screens, showing the contestants' every move.

The host's sweet voice sounded in the middle of the stage.

"I announce that this Intermediate Revenant assessment begins."

The entrance door slowly opened, and Si Moxue rushed in.