followed the woman whose name was still unknown into the small yellow building where even the door was unstable.

It was dark and dull to the eye, and it seemed as if it had been unvisited for a long time.

The statue of the Buddha on the left and the statue of the Taoist on the right are already particularly mottled, and the dust on them is pasted with a thick layer of 'armor', and the benevolent eyebrows or solemn majesty that were originally finely carved have become strange in this humble environment at this moment.

The hideous Heavenly Demon and the fierce Demon Emperor statue had already broken and collapsed in a corner.

The missing window leaked the wind, wandering wantonly in the lobby of the small building.

The fact that those myths and legends that were once incompatible were placed in such a grand room is in itself a strange absurdity.

And the base camp of such a mysterious official organization would deliberately maintain this state of 'withering' and 'dilapidated', which seems to have another deep meaning behind this.

Of course, Yang Shou does not completely rule out the possibility of making a false mistake.

After all, magnificence is a kind of decoration, and deliberately eccentric and perverse is also a kind of decoration.

If it is not a long-term residence, as an office location, it will undoubtedly play a certain role in intimidating people.

Obviously, the effect of this 'decoration' in front of me is not bad.

At least Yang Shou was already nervous.

Yang Shou didn't ask any more questions, he had already seen it.

Until she passes the so-called entry assessment, the woman will not reveal much to him.

It's right to think about it, if sooner or later it's a memory to be washed away, then the explanation made at this time seems to be particularly stupid.

Walking to the deepest part of the lobby, in front of the empty altar, only a brand-new lottery holder is placed.

The woman picked up the holder and handed it to Yang Shou.

"Shake!" The woman said.

Yang Shou didn't say a word, but the sign was shaken vigorously.

After a few clicks, a stick fell out and was caught by the woman.

"Seventy-nine, the line between life and death, you are really unlucky."

"Wait! Wrong! You guys won the Best Newcomer Award, and you couldn't have been luckier. This shows that this test is dangerous for others, and for you... Relatively safe. The woman handed the signature to Yang Shou.

Yang Shou took the sign and stared at the words on the sign.

In a trance, there was a feeling of being summoned by an illusion.

In an instant, he had transformed the heavens and the earth and entered a blood-colored battlefield.

Between heaven and earth, the blood-colored remnant sun and the vast yellow sand earth are hooked together, as if each other has already torn their faces and carried out a tragic battle.

The wind of arrogance and the billowing smoke were entangled, forming a pillar that supported heaven and earth.

The city in the distance has long since withered, the swords and guns close at hand have also been broken and bent, and the rotten arrows are buried under the yellow sand, but they are mixed with the traces of many years later.

Some of the stumps cooked in the kettle have long since been reduced to white bones, but some have clearly just been put in, and they are exuding the aroma of fresh meat.

In the burning embers, the stench of corpses and the wind blowing in the distance wrestled with each other.

Obviously, this is a battlefield.

But Yang Shou didn't know which illusion he had entered.

Of course, from the past to the present, there have been countless illusions, and Yang Shou will never know them.

It's just that if such a strong fantasy has appeared in recent years, it should have caused some discussion on the Internet.

All illusions are not only 'participants' with identity can enter, but if there is no identity in the illusion, then they will definitely be rejected and targeted by the illusion.

Therefore, few people dare to break into strange illusions at will.

Because that would mean killing oneself.

"Is this a fantasy?"

"If so, why didn't I feel the rumored rejection?"

"Could it be that this place has long been conquered? And then I don't know what method to use, so I fixed it? Yang Shou thought to himself.

It is rumored that some large groups, units, and powerful organizations have the ability and means to fix the illusion and adopt it for their own use.

Then Yang Shou felt the shaking of the ground.

The wind was fierce, blowing gusts of gloomy wind, and the blood between heaven and earth was shrouded in haze in an instant.

Two teams of Yin soldiers, with distinct banners and different armor colors, emerged from opposite ends of the earth and lined up opposite each other.

And Yang Shou was in the center of their match.

At this moment, no matter where you run, you will be directly involved in the charge.

"No wonder women say I'm unlucky, as soon as I come in, it's this kind of dead end, so it's strange if my luck can be good." Yang Shou calmly activated the skill one of the title 'People Can Communicate with Ghosts' and transformed it into a ghost state.

Although the Yin soldiers are in conflict, being a ghost body is not immune to attacks.

However, at least as a ghost body, in the confrontation between the two armies, his dazzling degree has been greatly reduced by a notch.

"If there are some female soldiers in these two Yin soldiers, then my luck will be 'better'." Yang Shou thought to himself.

After all, in the passivity of people being able to communicate with ghosts, there is also the increase in the favorability of female ghosts.

At this time, in front of Yang Shou's eyes, the assessment 'prompt' finally appeared belatedly.

"Induction assessment, scene, seventy-nine, life and death."

"This is a world where it is no longer possible to distinguish between yin and yang, two armies that have fought each other for many years, forever on this battlefield, entangled in reincarnation, death after life, life and death, life and death never stop."

"Mission one, survive for seven days. Seven days later, the assessment will be determined and the intern status will be obtained. ”

"Task 2, unravel the cycle of life and death, judge that the assessment is passed, the evaluation is promoted, and you will be directly turned into a regular after joining the company, and enjoy the treatment of a second-level genius."

"Task 3, surpass all the undead, pass the judgment assessment, and improve the evaluation, which can be superimposed with task 2, and be completed separately to enjoy the treatment of a secondary genius, and to complete it uniformly to enjoy the treatment of a genius."

"Task four, dig out the truth, find out the reasons behind everything, improve the evaluation, and enjoy the treatment of excellent geniuses."

"Remarks reminder: This illusion is not life-threatening, the moment of life and death will automatically pop up the illusion, if you do not complete any of the tasks, you will lose your qualifications and clear your memory."

The hint in front of me slowly dissipated.

In the opposing ranks, loud trumpets and noisy snare drums sounded.

Then the horses neighed, and the red Yin soldiers took the lead in charging, and then the blue Yin soldiers also collided.

Yang Shou was tied to the center of the two teams' bags, like a reef in the sea, suddenly facing the beating and attack of two huge waves.

Yang Shou used his body technique to the extreme, and the already ethereal ghost body moved flexibly in the Yin Soldier Army Array.

But the danger did not leave him because of this.

Those Yin soldiers don't seem to have any senses, but the tacit cooperation between each other is already instinctive.

Under the strangulation of the military array, if it were not for the mutual containment between the two armies and the single face, Yang Shou might have been blocked from all retreats and killed out of the illusion.