Just when Hawuz was so embarrassed by Yashuno and Gangyan that he couldn't step down, someone finally stood up to play the round.

"Okay, let's stop here, the entrance to the trial labyrinth is about to open, are you really planning to fight here?"

The student's words made the three people who were arguing hesitate, and as for Pipixia, who caused all this, no one cared about it, even if he was the biggest "sufferer" in this matter.

This made Pipicha cry and laugh, but he also saw it more clearly, whether it was Gangyan Meng, Yashuno, or Hawuz, in fact, they all had similarities in nature, what they advocated was their own opinions, and what they showed in front of everyone was also their own image, and no one really wanted to let him, a visitor from the lower eighth floor, talk about his thoughts.

It's a bit like a meme he's once seen, with blacks, women, fagots, greens, and other representative characters gathered together, and the yellow-skinned Asians farther away are excluded from the circle, coldly watching from the sidelines, and on the other side is a white man who wants to insert himself into the discussion and express his opinion, and then the "representatives" in the group coldly retort, "Shut up, we're talking about democracy."

How similar is a democratic discussion that silences others to an argument over the idea of not having the parties to speak? In essence, they are just rushing to give others to represent and seize the right to speak, and no one really wants to fulfill the lofty ideas they are talking about.

This phenomenon can be summed up in one word, hypocrisy.

Perhaps intentionally, or unintentionally, but, undoubtedly, this argument was nothing more than a farce for Pipicha, and he just had to watch the excitement and find an opportunity to unlucky the outrageous Hawuz.

I may be excluded from the circle of discourse by you, but the right to speak is never given by others, but snatched by myself, so I will speak for myself.

Pipicia had long understood this.

Just as he watched from the sidelines, the entrance to the labyrinth finally flashed with a misty glow, which looked very similar to the space-time gate he opened, all of them were whirlpools of energy, and there was also a mechanical voice announcing the exam rules.

At the same time, he only felt that the back of his hand was hot, and it seemed that there was something more, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a strange symbol, which translated as "fifty-six", representing the candidate number he randomly got this time.

Moreover, this symbol is not only an identifier for the candidate's number, but also a voucher for entering the trial maze, which can record the students' test results.

In the maze, if you encounter an irresistible danger, such as directly receiving life-threatening injuries, or directly entering the force factor into it, you can also use this symbol to escape from the maze and evacuate safely.

Of course, this kind of protective measure can only work 100% in theory, and it is not excluded that there is a case, so when the mechanical voice broadcasts the exam rules, it reminds students that once they feel that they can't hold on, don't die to save face, and they really die in the maze.

After an explanation of the rules, the candidates finally became serious, and then, with the prompt of the mechanical sound, everyone stepped into the entrance of the maze.

Pipixia also entered the entrance with the signal, the same feeling as when he opened the space-time gate to cross, after one step, the heaven and earth changed, and he had already appeared in a huge jungle, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance, and it was really hard to imagine how such a huge trial space as if it was the real world was refined by the Jade Youfu Jun.

He looked up and saw that it seemed to be a real sky above, a blue sky, and even clouds were flowing, the sun was shining, if it weren't for a black tower in the distance, I was afraid that he would really think that this was another world.

"That tower is the gateway to the next test point, it's really far." Pippia compared the distance and talked to herself.

Since after entering the trial labyrinth, everyone would appear in any corner in a random way, and there were no other students on his side at this time, which made him feel that this world was really quiet and a little scary.

"No matter, let's get over first, you have to be careful of monsters and other things that may appear on the road."

The idea has been decided, Pipixia has smoke under his feet, and has rushed towards the Tower of Babel, this is not an ability, but a light skill learned from Huang Xuemei, after having the battle qi, it can be used to simulate the internal force of the battle qi.

In a sense, internal force is also a special force factor, not that it cannot be replaced by other force factors, and it can also simulate the effect of some martial arts kung fu, although this effect is different from the internal force push, and the mutation is great, but it can indeed come in handy.

All the way to the smoke and dust, Pi Phi Xia sometimes disappeared between the grass and rocks, sometimes flying on the treetops, the speed was extremely fast, and the distance of the Tower of Babel was gradually approaching, as if the first level of this trial was just on the road, to see how fast the candidates were, how much endurance for the long journey.

It wasn't until he was still more than ten miles away from the Tower of Babel that he found that he was still too optimistic.

"This girl, the trial labyrinth is not a good place, there are many dangers, for the sake of safety, it is better for you to walk with us, we will take good care of you." This sounds very reasonable, if the person who speaks is not with a tone of lust, and the result is similar to molesting a woman of a good family.

"Our team members don't need your protection, get out of here!" This gruff voice was clearly an expression of confrontation.

"Yo, which green onion are you? I saw that other girls were beautiful and cute, so I was very kind, but I didn't invite a rough guy like you. The previous squinting voice immediately became cold, is this a chameleon?

"Sissy, you're looking for death!" The gruff voice was furious.

Then there was the sound of thumping and thumping, and the movement was not small.

Pippia heard the movement and quietly approached, then poked through the back of a large tree and secretly observed, and what he saw was that two groups of people were facing each other, and the two people were fighting each other in the center.

Tsk, there are already gangs, right? And there is also leisure to fight for the wind and jealousy? It's really full of confidence, I can't afford to provoke, I can't afford to provoke.

He didn't plan to get involved, he was going to avoid these two groups of energetic young boys and girls, and continued to hurry, but unexpectedly, the winner had already been divided in the field, and the owner of the rough voice "snorted", as if he had been hit by the vital point, and then turned into a light and disappeared in front of everyone.

The victorious "sissy" smiled gloomily: "The big guy is on the shoulders!" ”

Then taking advantage of the momentum of victory, he rushed over directly with his little friends behind him, and rushed another group of people who were stunned for a while.

When the battle was over, only the girl who caused the conflict was left, she looked around, and her position became quick: "Handsome guy, you are so powerful, please bring and ask for protection." ”

Then the sissy gave her a punch directly, making her also turn into a beam of light and go out: "Hmph, if it weren't for the sake of testing your details, why would I pretend to be a playboy, as if I fell in love with you like this?" Now that your people are finished, you should also get out, don't hinder us strong men from winning! ”

Pipicia almost hit the ground with one heel.

Nima, I finally saw the ruthless man.