Outside the tower. Unknown area.

The hot ground opened Bai Wu's eyes.

He was faced with a plain face and confused expression. He cared more about the sky than the burning pain of his skin.

While staring above, a strange dialog box appeared in his sight.

【Don’t look at the weather, the temperature is 59 degrees, and it is heated up at 0:20 degrees per minute. You are already three minutes old. It is recommended to sprinkle some cumin for a better flavor.】

hiss……

There were stinging pains in the brain.

Bai Wu climbed up, and his palms were burned by the ground after high temperature exposure, just like other places.

Under the scorching temperature, everything in sight was like a thin layer of autumn water, slightly distorted.

When his eyes were focused on his palm, he saw a strange dialog box again.

[These big pig's hooves are already hot and ulcerated, and they cannot make deoxyribose by rubbing their guns. Of course, it is temporary.]

What the hell?

Bai Wu's eyes moved away, and the surrounding scene looked like the ruins of the city after an air strike.

Most buildings have long been dilapidated, with pits and bumps on the ground. You can vaguely see the so-called roads. Most of the wreckage is piled up on both sides, and many strange plants are born in the gaps.

“Where is this place?”

He looked at a relatively intact building somewhere, for about three seconds:

[A public toilet that has not been used for 700 years has a risk index of three and a half stars. The inside is moderately distorted and the toilet has long lost its function. I suggest not to go in, hold it in, or solve it in place.]

Moderate distortion, hazard index...I don't know the concept yet.

There are creatures hidden in this toilet?

Although there are many small question marks in my mind, Bai Wu is very calm.

"Although I don't know whether it is true or not, the temperature around me alone is enough to confirm that I am in a very dangerous environment."

Then he looked at the other ruins.

After several trials, he was sure that he could see some kind of information.

As long as your eyes stay on an object for two or three seconds, a strange dialog box will pop up, which should be a note or a definition, and the style is not very serious.

After thinking about it, Bai Wu probably knows what happened-

Traveled through time.

The calm expression finally changed. The last scene in Bai Wu's memory was very consistent with the atmosphere of time travel, but he was a little confused.

"I have traveled through time, why are I wearing handcuffs? I have become a criminal in this life?"

The last thing in the memory of the previous life was a gunshot, the real murderer from a murder case.

Bai Wu is not a policeman, but a detective entrusted to assist in the investigation. He is trusted by the police force because of his precise profile ability.

Many perverted criminals were arrested with the assistance of Bai Wu. In the words of the police, only freaks can defeat freaks.

"I think it's not enough to die once, so let me die again?"

Both hands can move within a certain range. The handcuffs are not like police handcuffs in previous lives, making their hands unable to separate. It seems that the main purpose is not to confine their hands.

He looked at his wrist for about three seconds:

[Some handcuffs are not serious. They are handcuffs on the surface, but they are monitors for the four-layer nobles behind them. It is best not to destroy them. It is important to find cumin now. If you are late, you will burn.]

Surveillance, nobles... It seems that they have traveled to a very strange world, and I should be in a bad situation.

The temperature has risen to 60 degrees. The white fog is not as anxious and desperate as many people.

Under this situation, normal humans will inevitably be unable to think normally, and they are self-protection states that jump up and down to avoid being scalded.

Bai Wu could feel his nerves acting everywhere in his body, constantly conveying various signals to his brain that "it's very hot, jump up, don't think about it first."

However, he did not move, and he was still thinking about the status quo as steady as an old dog.

"The human body can last for a full hour in an environment of 71℃; at 82℃, it can last for 49 minutes. I don't have much time, so I have to find a less hot environment within thirty minutes. If I exceed this time, my action efficiency will be greatly reduced."

In his previous life, he was regarded as a freak because he was in an extremely painful environment and could still analyze problems calmly.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Bai Wu's eyes kept sweeping across places, and notes kept popping up.

He looked north.

[There is no water source there. If you follow this path, you will definitely die of dehydration on the way. The taste of the meat will be greatly reduced.]

Looking to the east.

【There are two evil fallen hidden one thousand six hundred meters away. A slip shovel in your extreme anger may feed them full.】

Looking south again.

[bingo! You found a correct answer, there is a surprise there, that sentence is very correct, if you don’t know what to do, choose c.]

Bai Wu did not question the weird notes he saw.

He didn't know why this happened in his sight, but in this situation, even if he did nothing within an hour, he would definitely die.

Just take a gamble.

To the south of the street, there are still a row of ruins. Bai Wu walked while observing the things around him, while calculating how long he could last.

...

...

Inside the tower, the fourth floor of the tower.

If it is a game character, the blood bar will fall down when it is cleared. As long as it is not cleared, the characters in most games will be lively and even be able to kill with less blood.

But reality is not.

In reality, if humans are in the so-called state of residual blood, their consciousness, physical fitness and mobility will decrease significantly.

So at this time, the high-ranking officials and nobles on the fourth floor of the tower showed confusion.

"Hey hey hey, is this a fraud? Why is he not dead yet?"

"Didn't it mean that the blue areas are all extremely warm? Why doesn't he seem to be in pain at all?"

"Is this really the Blue Gate coming out? So far, he has survived for dozens of minutes! Why is there not a monster? I want to see the huge evil fall!"

"The dealer won't find a talented man to pretend to be a slave, right? Oh my god, he looks so calm!"

"Actor? This is a white area at all, I can do it if I go to!"

It is not a big mistake for the gamblers to suspect that the dealer was fake. A low-level scum who should have died soon did not die, not only did he act more calm than the slaves who had gone out of the white door in the past. This is a bit abnormal.

There are six gates that leave the tower, each of which is six different colors.

The white door is the safest one among the six doors. In the past, slaves could struggle for a while.

But when the Blue Door goes out, the difficulty of survival increases sharply, making it a more distorted and weird world.

They spend money to bet not to see a room to escape from the wilderness, but to see a person die helplessly!

The terrifying evil falls tore off the prey, and the stimulation of this blood makes this group of people more excited than winning or losing.

In the VIP seat, the beautiful woman wearing half a bronze mask frowned.

The slave this time seems a bit special.

...

...

The white mist is indeed very special.

The more extreme the environment is, the clearer he can keep his mind. But until now, he has no original memory of the host.

"The quality of this time travel is a tofu project. Has the host's brain been dug up by Dave? There is no memory at all."

Thinking of this, Bai Wu saw what was ahead, he suddenly accelerated his pace and used his eyes to confirm whether it was an hallucination.
Chapter completed!