It's a time of peace, and everything has to be procedural, and if five people really die at once, maybe the entire research project will have to be stopped and rectified for several years. Just like the explosion of the Americans' space shuttles, all the shuttles were grounded for two years.

The idealistic world is said to have some great benefits, but there is no one that is really realized. Everything is illusory, as if it were an unattainable lie.

Several old men in wheelchairs, some even wearing military uniforms, showed gloating expressions and talked nonsense.

"Is the danger of a medium-sized idealistic world comparable to that of an ultra-small world?"

"This kind of thing should be smashed directly!"

One of them, a middle-aged man surnamed Liu, was the main leader of the institute, and his face was blue and purple for a while.

"Mr. Li, I beg you, save them......" His face turned pale, and there was only one sentence after turning it over: "Or I will kneel down for you, please!" ”

"Alas, it's not that I'm afraid, it's that people are old, and I really can't help it...... I'm seventy-eight years old! Seventy-eight, not eighteen, not twenty-eight. ”

Old man Li scratched his bald head: "Since that accident, my spirit has been exhausted, my sixth sense has declined significantly, and all my skills have been almost forgotten." People don't have a few years to live, and I guess I can't beat the general supernatural. ”

"How do you tell me to go?"

"I'll just say, what do you have to do to train ordinary soldiers? It's better to spend more time and look for talented......" Old man Li kept muttering: "At least you can't use ordinary people in clearing the wasteland." ”

"Also, there are some things that you can't study if you can, don't study them, it's not good for everyone to say it......"

"If it weren't for a few kind old fellows who were afraid that you would die and passed on a little experience, what else would you know?"

The other old members of the Sycamore Club also looked lively.

Some people are a little better tempered and keep silent, while others say something really ugly: "Die, let them die." When it dies, the whole institution is dissolved. Better! ”

"yes, that kind of secret ......"

The middle-aged man surnamed Liu was said to be unable to raise his head. I have often been under such pressure in the past, but this time I had to give in.

Fang Yuhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, they are also department-level cadres, and they were counted like this, this group of crazy old men scolded people so badly, are they from the Red Guards?

"Old man Li, if you go, you will go, if you don't go, I will go!" Another old man with a better temper really couldn't look at it: "At least five fresh lives, can you stand it!" ”

"Secret? Will it be kept forever?! The world of idealism is there, and it will not disappear because of our secrecy. ”

His voice grew louder and louder: "We are old, we don't have more than a few days to live, and some things have to be known to young people!" ”

"Is it really good to bring everything into the coffin?"

For a moment, the full house of remarks stopped.

The wind blew into the room through the doorway, chilling.

Old man Li kept shaking, choosing between keeping his own secrets and saving people.

Finally sighed: "I'll go......"

"Liu Yi, when I come out, I want to hear your choice."

The middle-aged man was stunned, as if he was thinking about something.

The other old men also sighed and kept shaking their heads.

"Uncle Li, I'll go too...... And him! We are all gifted! Shi Dapeng hurriedly shouted loudly, and directly pulled Fang Yuhao.

Of course, Fang Yuhao has nothing to be afraid of, he is working out every day after work, and he has specially signed up for a fighting training class, isn't it today?

Coupled with the fragments of faith that are enough to escape for your life, a heart that is ready to die is leaping forward!

"The afterlife is terrifying, and multiple people are always good. If you get stuck, just run faster than the two of you...... When I was younger, I was a Level 2 athlete. ”

Now that he has made his choice, Old Man Li also let go of a matter of his heart and agreed nonchalantly.

Suddenly, Dr. Jin cast a distrustful look, for fear of getting in a few more outsiders.

"Do you want a few more soldiers?"

"No, it's not a gift, so don't do it." Old man Li shook his head.

In the end, Dr. Kim reluctantly agreed, because he had no right to speak.

"The talents of the institute are actually lacking here...... Fang Yuhao sighed in his heart.

Just like that, the three of them got ready, lay down on the instrument, and prepared to use the machine to activate the sixth sense. Fang Yuhao is happy to be relaxed, otherwise he would have to pay for the fragments of faith before he can enter the world of idealism.

A red entrance is open......

This time, Fang Yuhao is already familiar with the way.

Stepping through the entrance, they came to the familiar cabin again.

This is a customary transit station, where you can wear clothes and bring your own weapons.

"Prepare, prepare! This time it's different from the small world. Old man Li's voice came from behind.

Because of the relationship between entering the world of idealism, Old Man Li seemed to be a little more energetic, and showed a different spiritual outlook from the past.

His eyes were blazing, and he thought back to the past.

It seems that this is their real home field.

"The former Kyushu border."

Fang Yuhao took a dagger and waved it and held it around his waist. This kind of thing is short and concise, and even if you don't have enough drills, you can use it normally. Moreover, these daggers are not ordinary, they are said to have been brought out by Professor Yu Hua from the large world, and the monks have opened them.

"Uncle Li, is there a real entrance to the Kyushu realm in the medium-sized idealistic world?" Shi Dapeng asked.

“…… Perhaps, if there is an entrance to the big world, it is okay to sneak around, or don't let the country know. ”

"Why?"

"It's just a few more deaths...... What is the point of intersection? Old man Li packed a few coffin copper nails, put them in his pocket, and took some things casually, filling a small bag.

"Carry it well!"

Fang Yuhao took this burden and carried it on his back, feeling that he had one or twenty pounds.

Old man Li was wearing a gray robe, a crown, and a fairy style, but he was much more serious than outside.

“…… In the real world, things that people think there are, in the world of idealism, usually exist. What zombies, ghosts, and supernatural spirits, so don't make some taboos inside! ”

"Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of this kind of ghosts. We feel that they should have weaknesses, and when they reflect on the world of idealism, they will also have them. ”

"It's a strange kind of product that is the result of the imagination of many people...... Alas, be improvised, you have to inherit this craft, there is a lot to learn, and it is impossible to say...... It's a pity that this craft has been lost. ”

Old man Li chattered.