Mo asked about the current situation, which was already in his expectation.

Actually, this hint should have appeared earlier, but he didn't suddenly appear until Mo Wendao had suffered a lot.

"There are no traps, right?"

Mo asked, vigilant.

This kind of time to be reminded, there is always something, something to pit him, to happen.

The situation of being pitted, Mo asked but he paid attention to it, he used to pit too many people, and now he is going to be pitted, which is a kind of after-report.

"It's okay not to listen!"

The voice seemed a little indifferent.

If you're worried that he's laying a trap, then you can't listen, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't say it.

If you say it later, you can watch Mo Wendao's jokes for a while, which he is happy to do.

"Don't, let's speak up first, let me judge for myself!"

Mo asked, don't you want to, just miss it.

Now whether he can find a way out depends on the place of trial and what clues are given.

Even if some of these clues are false, after all, there is a right part, whether you can judge which ones are right depends on Mo asking himself.

"From the beginning, you have to walk for twelve hours, and if you don't go in the wrong direction, you can reach your destination!"

The voice gave Mo a slow explanation.

At first, Mo asked that it would take twelve hours to walk from the destination.

Of course, after the sun set, the distance from the destination became twelve hours away.

That is, Mo asked if the sun went down, and he could still judge which direction the destination was, and he could reach it after walking for twelve hours.

This is not, what an easy thing to do, from the sun to the sunset, Mo asked only six hours.

According to the normal way of thinking, rushing to the place where the sun rises, the final result is that you will never reach your destination.

Mo Wenwen thought about it for a while and came to a conclusion.

"Do you mean, let me try my luck when the sun goes down?"

Mo asked and said what he thought.

When the sun rose, Mo Wendao walked in that direction again, and after six hours, the sun went down, and the distance from Mo Wendao became twelve hours.

If Mo asked, if he went far away, he would only be farther away from his destination.

It is also possible that Mo Wendao was lucky and went in the right direction, and he was able to reach his destination in twelve hours.

However, under normal circumstances, it will not go right.

The place of trials is not, so kind, let Mo ask to go the right way.

"Good luck, everyone else is the same, just a little earlier than you and know this news!"

The voice rang out again.

The good news is that Mo asked, entering the desert, is the same as everyone else.

The bad news, Yu Mo asked, heard the news much later than others.

"If there's anything you haven't said, let's explain it together!"

Mo asked if he wanted to hear outdated news again.

The information he gets, not enough, depends entirely on his luck, and this difficulty is very great.

He didn't want to go on and be a headless fly.

"Not yet!"

That voice felt like it was enough.

He was really, and he asked Mo if he had hidden anything.

What should be said in this level has been said, what to do next, it depends on Mo Wendao himself, when he will come out, it depends on Mo Wendao's luck.

Looking at the rising sun, Mo asked and didn't know whether to run or not.

"It's better to rest first and find a way!"

Mo asked, this time not to run.

It's easier to run in this direction than to wait for the sun to go down.

In that way, choose a random direction, try your luck, and the next day you will know whether your choice is right or wrong.

As long as the sun rises, Mo asks the direction of running, not the direction of rising, then it is wrong.

If it was in the same direction, Mo Wendao was running the right way, as long as he ran for another six hours, he could reach his destination.

This kind of thing that has to be lucky, it depends on when the luck is good, and you can pass.

"There should be some flaws!"

Mo asked to think about another way.

Trying your luck is no way after all, take advantage of the time to think about how to get to your destination.

A test is that there are some, small clues, for people to find, and then speed up the cracking.

Whether you can find and use those small clues to complete this test depends on whether the person being tested has that ability.

Mo asked, as he knew, that when the twelve hours were to be completed, the direction in which the sun rose, and when the sun set, the distance would be changed.

"If it's specifically aimed at me, you'll never get there!"

Mo asked to think of it, artificially controlled.

The master of the Land of Trials has been watching him move, constantly changing direction, then he will never, never reach his destination.

In the hands of a person who doesn't know how big the gap is in terms of strength and disparity, Mo Wendao didn't think that he could detect it, and the other party secretly made a move.

"This kid is so suspicious!"

The master of the Land of Trials paid close attention to Mo Wenwen.

There are reasons for these things, but Mo Wenwen doesn't know why the master of the Land of Trials pays so much attention to him.

If there is a reason, Mo Wendao thinks that it is a matter of competing with Ye Peng.

Six hours, in Mo Wendao's reckoning!

He knew that he might not find any results, but he had to do it, one at a time.

This kind of calculation is to find a suitable answer among the countless answers, and every kind of thing, to achieve the goal, there are countless possibilities, and the specific one that will succeed is sometimes known only after trying.

Mo asked now, try the most likely method and see if you can get to the destination.

After the sun set, Mo Wenwen chose his left as the direction of travel, and planned to try it to see if the sun rose tomorrow in this direction.

Without the guidance of the sun, Mo Wendao relied on his luck, and in the process of moving forward, he was still thinking about how to find a safe way.

An hour!

......

Six hours have passed!

The sun rose the next day, and the direction in which Mo Wendao ran was in the opposite direction, which means that Mo Wendao ran in vain again this time.

"Forget it, you can rest for another six hours!"

Mo asked, standing still.

He was now eighteen hours away from his destination.

Only after six hours, when the destination is adjusted again, can you choose again which direction you want to go.

This kind of luck behavior is a bit of a loss for Mo Wendao.

Or in the case of someone, deliberately controlled, Mo asked that it was not easy to reach the destination.

However, Mo Wenwen did not intend to waste these six hours in rest.

Yesterday it took six hours to calculate, but he didn't get an answer that allowed him to find the right way out, but it provided him with an idea.

One was what his mother had left him, and it seemed that he had been specially prepared for this operation.

"It's up to you!"

Mo Wenwen took out a compass from the psychic orb.