The blue light faded, and there was a gust of wind in my ears, as if it was already a world of trials. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A large amount of flying sand kept blowing, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes. Wang Ye stretched out a hand to block the direction of the wind before opening his eyes.

As far as the eye could see, he was standing on a desert-like sandy ground, the desert was vast, and as far as his eye could see, Wang Ye saw the wreckage of some collapsed high-rise buildings, broken roads, and dilapidated telephone poles, as if he had experienced the last days after some disaster. The wind was blowing and the sand was howling, and the blazing sun was blazing overhead, making people's skin dry for bouts.

"Hell, I should buy sunscreen. Bu Yu shouted.

Turning his head, the temporary covenant really came into effect, and Bu Yu, Al and Wu Ya, who was standing not far away, all appeared nearby. In addition, there were many men and women standing scattered on the desert, and there were probably thirty or forty of them. They wore a variety of clothes, some in white-collar suits, some in casual wear, some in jackets and denim, and some in revealing evening dresses. A group of people looked at the desert in confusion, and the sound of chirping was endless.

"Ya!" Wang Ye beckoned to Wu Ya, and a tall thin man with long hair in a shawl came in response.

"That tall one is what you said about Wu Ya?" Bu Yu leaned over curiously.

Wang Ye nodded, at this moment, Wu Ya was wearing a silver-white tuxedo, shirt, leather shoes, and gray shoulder-length hair combed neatly and neatly, like a gentleman going to a ball, just a red wine glass.

"It doesn't look like an internet addict. Bu Yu said to himself.

"It doesn't look like it. Wang Ye repeated.

Wu Ya approached, and Wang Ye briefly introduced him, Bu Yu, and Al to him. Although Wu Ya had made a list for the two of them before, because he didn't know what he was busy with in the past few days, it was really the first time he had officially met. As soon as they met, Wu Ya looked at the two from top to bottom, frowned slightly, and didn't say anything.

After greetings, Wang Ye approached Wu Ya and pointed to the large group of trialists scattered across the desert.

"What level are they?" asked Wang Ye.

Wu Ya pushed his glasses and glanced around and said, "Most of the one-yard recruits are first-time trials, and a few have experienced one or three trials. ”

In this way, this time they have become veterans.

"It's not a bad thing. Wu Ya turned around and said: "According to this distribution of personnel, more than 90% of the difficulty of the trial is also the 'slave' level, the lowest difficulty trial. ”

"I hope so. Wang Ye nodded, and then pointed to Wu Ya's clothes: "By the way, what kind of outfit are you?"

Wu Ya's silver-white tuxedo looks very beautiful, but it doesn't seem to be conducive to activities.

"Don't be fooled by appearances. Wu Ya said: "Have you seen Jackie Chan's "Tuxedo"? This is the thing in the movie. ”

As soon as Wu Ya said this, Wang Ye quickly remembered Jackie Chan's movie called "Tuxedo", in the movie, the driver played by Jackie Chan put on the tuxedo of agent Dai Flin, which is a high-tech product of the agent, and can greatly enhance his physical ability after wearing it, so he started a legendary adventure. If it's really the same as the tuxedo in the movie, it's a good prop indeed.

"I remember the tuxedo was black. Wang Ye frowned.

"It's new. Wu Ya said solemnly.

As soon as the words fell, a prompt came from everyone's recitation rings at the same time.

"Looks like the mission is coming. Several people clicked on the recitation ring at the same time, and a line of prompt subtitles was displayed:

Death Trial, Death Realm-07210 World, World Legends: Journey to the West.

Journey?

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, he looked around again, collapsed high-rise buildings, dilapidated asphalt roads were in sight, and there were some metal aircraft-like wreckage scattered in the desert, obviously some scientific and technological products. Such a world is difficult to connect with Journey to the West anyway.

"This!" Wu Ya suddenly shouted: "How is it possible?"

Wang Ye withdrew his gaze from the precept, moved his gaze to the right, and saw the position where the difficulty coefficient was marked, and the word "minister" was written impressively.

God, immortal, holy, ghost, emperor, honor, minister, people, slave. This is the order of difficulty of the Death Trial.

"Third difficulty!?" Wang Ye exclaimed.

Wu Ya's face was also ugly at this time, he took out his laptop from the reading ring, put it on the ground and tapped it quickly, shaking his head as he knocked: "Impossible, this is not normal!"

"What's the problem? Why are your faces so red. Al came over nicely.

"In my statistics, there has never been a team in the junior city that has entered the trial above the 'civilian' level. According to the trial arrangement of the capital city, there is a certain equivalence between the level of the trialist and the difficulty level. King, Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, Baron, Commander, Recruit, these eight levels are equal to, Immortal, Saint, Ghost, Emperor, Honor, Minister, Min, Slave, these eight levels of difficulty. And the 'god' level trial is the highest level trial that is extremely difficult for king-level trialists to pass. According to this reciprocal relationship, the recruit-level trialists should correspond to the 'slave' level trials, and no matter how difficult it is, it should not exceed the 'civilian' level ......."

"But now it's a 'minister' level, right?" Wang Ye took Wu Ya's words.

"That's right. Wu Ya nodded.

"Are your theories reliable?" asked Wang Ye.

"Reliable, there have been no exceptions so far, unless ......" Wu Ya said in a deep voice: "There is a possibility that can explain this problem, that is, the recruit team that has been assigned to the 'minister' level difficulty, and no one has ever returned, so I can't count this situation." ”

Hearing this, the faces of El, Bu Yu, and several trialists who were listening nearby all became ugly, but it was Wang Ye, whose face was much soothed at this moment, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's good to be reliable. He patted Wu Ya on the shoulder: "Don't be so pessimistic, maybe it's something else." ”

The conversation between Wang Ye and Wu Ya attracted some of the surrounding trialists to naturally gather, which was an instinct for people to find someone in the know. Sometimes, integration and leadership don't necessarily need to be called upon like an army, just a greater level of understanding of the situation.

"That ......" a boy who looked like a college student leaned closer, "Excuse me, are you senior trialists?"

Wang Ye looked at him: "Sort of." ”

The college student's face was happy, and he hurriedly dragged several student-looking people from behind him, and it seemed that they should all be classmates.

"We're a mountaineering club, and all I remember is that we came here and we were caught up in an avalanche, and we walked across a river in a daze, and we were teleported to this place after listening to a big guy in a room about the trials. The boy stumbled and said, "We haven't figured out what the hell is going on yet, and we don't have much experience, can we follow you?"

Wang Ye glanced at it, there were a total of five people in this small community, three men and two women, and the clothes on their bodies were all mountaineering clothes. A youthful aura emerged from everyone's faces, and a few people were still a little rebellious on their faces. For college students in this era, most of them are addicted to the Internet and games in college life, and their bodies are in shambles. In contrast, these college students who love mountaineering are significantly more enthusiastic about life and are much better off.

Unfortunately, sometimes the world is full of irony, and the foolish worms who are soaked in the game may still be happily playing the game. And these explorers who love mountaineering have died in this place from the earth. Apparently, that avalanche had already killed them.

Wang Ye glanced at Wu Ya.

Wu Ya shook his head and whispered: "They are all novices, and if you are a 'minister' level trial, you can't help much." ”