Chapter 13 Second Record

"Xinxin, are you sure you weren't stupid by the snow monster just now?" Nanaya stopped.

"Scare the big-headed ghost, haven't you always wanted to surpass the broken?"

"Uh-huh, it's good that you're not stupid, shout, then let's get past that sports idiot!"

With the certainty that Yexin was not scared stupid, Qiye's original bitter gourd face finally returned to arrogant self-confidence.

Because he knows that the sober night core will never do something that he is not sure of, because he is a military advisor who has lost his mind and gone crazy!

Moreover, transcending breaking has always been the biggest ideal in his life. So he picked up speed again, as if the night core on his back didn't exist.

Seeing the excitement of Qiye, Yexin couldn't help but show a smile, but only the next moment, his smile condensed on his face.

Because he heard a faint sound of footsteps gradually increasing in speed, coming from the cold palace through the holy wall with the ability to insulate sound.

0.1 meter per second, 0.2 meters per second...... Judging by the sound, the brain of the night core kept transmitting a set of information, the object weighed two hundred catties, was two meters tall, and was moving towards the wing palace in a speed increase......

"Is that the snow monster?"

"Even a low-level creature can't choose to face something that threatens its life, maybe it doesn't know the power of the Holy Wall, maybe it's not the snow monster?"

When Seven Nights resolutely passed the starting point and jumped onto the first stake, Nightcore let go of the doubts in his heart and instead concentrated on dealing with the stake array in front of him.

At the same time, as the ancient clock on the terminal began to "tick" and shake, the wooden stake array, which was originally still static, instantly began to operate, like a huge death machine, and those changing wooden stakes were like countless gears that started the machine, making a numbing "squeak" sound.

At this moment, all the stakes around the Seven Nights are moving up and down at different distances and speeds.

The huge and majestic body of the tree stump at the terminal station stood in an eternal posture not far from the eye.

The distance of the near path is only one-third of that of the far type, and the main test is the challenger's ability to predict in a very short period of time and unknown luck.

Nightcore has also tried to figure out: Is there a certain pattern in this? But the answer is: there are no rules at all.

Therefore, the unpredictable stake trap in front of him is also a difficult challenge for the thinking Night Core, even if he has one of the greatest magic weapons: his god-like hearing ability.

After the incident when Nightcore was ten years old, and over the next three years of recuperation, Nightcore began to realize that he had unparalleled hearing.

Even if he didn't use Yili, he could hear any subtle sound, and even as long as he concentrated his mental power, he could clearly hear the sound of seeds sprouting and growing upwards under the earth.

And, then Night Core realized: This powerful hearing is actually his own skill!

That's right, Nightcore's skill is his powerful hearing ability, and it is accurate that he can read some information about the person who starts the voice through his hearing.

For example, the night core can read the weight of the target by the sound of its contact with the ground, and the night core can read the approximate size of the target by the sound of each bone and joint when the target moves. In short, it's somewhat similar to ultrasound in bats.

For a while, Nightcore became obsessed with this subtle world of sound, but soon felt the mental devastation.

Because the world is not quiet, it is full of eternal noise and noise.

This is also the reason why the night core, which seemed to be lazy before, was actually lazy, but he was able to recite the original words of Teacher Yueji backwards.

Of course, this kind of hearing has certain limitations.

First of all, when interpreting the information in these sounds, the night core must go through the continuous thinking of the brain, and this requires a lot of Yili and time.

Yexin's Yiyi technique indirectly affected his hearing, making him far more hearing than ordinary people when he was not using Yili.

Now, for example, without the help of Yili.

The wooden stake in front of him was so subtle when it was about to move up and down the pistons, but the night core could still clearly distinguish it, so as to make the right choice for the next step.

Night Core has also tried it alone after school, and the route chosen is, of course, a near-shaped route, but the test results are mostly about ten minutes.

Because every time the night core can reach the terminal directly, it has to choose a roundabout tactic due to the limitation of its bounce ability, that is, it can only retreat and wait for the next opportunity.

After that incident, even after three years of recuperation, Nightcore did not fully recover. As a result, his physical fitness can only be regarded as above average in the academy, and it is not outstanding. Naturally, it can't be compared to the perverted physical ability of an outstanding genius like Seven Nights.

However, now, with his own prediction ability, coupled with the metamorphosis bounce power of Seven Nights, it is not difficult to surpass the broken record, so Night Core will have such confidence: choose the near-type path.

"Forward left!" Nightcore said solemnly.

There are eight stumps around each stump, and the night core has also been quickly negotiated with the seven nights in advance, and the direction of the next stump is divided into eight directions: "front and back, left and right, front left, back left, and back right", which are judged by the night core and implemented by the seven nights.

Seven Nights' powerful explosive power was finally manifested here, and the moment Night Core gave the command, he easily jumped onto the next wooden stake he had assigned.

At this time, he carried the night core on his back, like an agile leopard shuttling through the vast forest.

And from the beginning to the end of the rapid advance, Seven Nights did not make any sound, because he knew that the Night Core needed to concentrate his mental strength to predict, even at the moment when he was about to approach the end.

Time creeped slowly in an unusually tense atmosphere, and finally, the site was just around the corner, and only a few wooden stakes away.

However, when Nanaya heard the retreat order from Yaxin to "After, After, Rear Left!", he only frowned and carried it out without doubt, which was the trust and tacit understanding that the two of them had cultivated through various adventures over the years.

Sure enough, after retreating dozens of tree stumps in a row, the stumps that were more than 100 meters high in the previous place actually dropped to more than ten meters, and there was no movement for a long time.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Qiye's forehead, and at the same time, he also felt fortunate in his heart, and he was more determined to carry out Yexin's orders!

And just like that, after what Nightcore felt was an incomparably long minute, Nanaya finally reached the terminal again, only a stump away from the target.

The stump was visually just big enough for a person to stand on, and it seemed to be stable and not too far apart. Arriving here, Yexin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was only about to give the last sentence, "Ahead, reach the end!"

Nanaya also felt the stiff body of the night core on his back relax, knowing that the stump in front of him was safe, ready to wait for the night core's order to take the next step.

However, in the next moment, Qiye heard a sudden frightened hoarse voice from Night Core: "Impossible, impossible!".

Qiye was stunned and stuck, and at the moment of stuck, the wooden stake under his feet suddenly and slowly descended. "Not good!" Nanaya didn't have time to sigh, gritted his teeth and jumped up towards the stump......

The great Night Raven's arrogant grandfather once said that until you actually reach your goal, you can never know what the next moment facing you will be, hell or heaven?

Qiye fully felt this embarrassing situation, and the stable wooden stake in front of him actually "clicked" and shrank into a sharp shape, and instantly descended and disappeared at an unimaginable and indistinct speed.

One step has been taken, and feeling the weightlessness and powerlessness of stepping into the air, Qiye weakly shouted: "Core core!"

Although there is still a crazy voice in my heart shouting, "People's hearts are evil, broken, really vicious, such an insidious trap can be thought of!"

In the night core was still in a state of distraction, when Qiye had just sunk but still felt the cold air from the sharp edge of the stump underneath, Qiye gritted his teeth again, only to see that he decisively pulled out the sword on the left side of his back, the cold sword was almost sheathed against the face of the night core, and the scarf that had been cut off a few fluff still hugged the master's face tightly.

The sword was thrown up by the seven nights, like a bird breaking free from its cage, and flew quickly into the sky, and then cut a beautiful arc, and then only heard a "ding", and the sword was nailed tightly to the vast stump of the terminus.

Looking at Qiye, who had descended a hundred meters, after hearing the sound of "ding", a dazzling red light was suddenly released from his hand, and in the next moment, his body actually disappeared out of thin air and appeared on the finish station.

Appears in the position of holding a sword nailed to a tree stump, but all this happens in a matter of seconds.

Put the night core down, and then retract the sword in style. Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, and quickly walked in front of Yexin, he wanted to ask Yexin about another gaffe.

As he walked towards the nightcore, the "ticking" of the ancient bell suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a heavier bell.

Then came a mechanical, emotionless voice:

The red record is 2 minutes and 27 seconds, alarm, serious report, the challenger is two, but the machine is hidden, the challenger is still unscrupulous to use Yili, lawless! lawless......

Nightcore frowned, as if thinking about something, but his handsome and lovely face was still full of disbelief.

Seven nights rarely see him like this, and the night core he knows always seems to be a confident look. So the questioning tone he was about to put on a black face unconsciously softened:

"Tell me, Xinxin, what's wrong?"

Nightcore didn't answer, instead pointing in the direction of the starting point in the distance.

And along the direction of the night core's finger, Nanaya saw a vague figure pacing slowly at the originally empty starting point......