Li Qing followed Ding Xiaoyi and rushed out of the car. As a result, he looked at the world in front of him with a blank look on his face.
"basement??"
Li Qing turned around in shock and looked above their heads.
As a result, the ceiling above my head was intact.
In other words, the scenes of them falling from mid-air were all fake?
"Is it fake?"
Ding Xiaoyi looked back at the hover car that had been turned over, and fell into thinking for a moment.
That transport plane must be fake.
Although the engine's unique rotating sound is very realistic, I remember clearly that this engine was upgraded a long time ago.
The noise effect is reduced and the torque is enhanced.
The negative effect it can bring is that it will make a very harsh idling sound every one minute or so.
I have done research specifically on this engine on campus, and I know it very well.
Moreover, there were also large errors in the model of the transport aircraft.
Since three years ago, this new type of transport aircraft has been equipped with the latest and fastest low-noise jet engines.
Only when the two errors appeared on a transport plane did I conclude that the plane might be fake.
It's not just the plane that's fake.
I'm afraid that what they see through the car window after getting in the car may not be true.
And here...
Looking back at the basement in front of me, I felt that familiar feeling, and I could definitely tell that it was a spiritual space.
"Come out quickly!"
The big guy in the car was still trying to call the other girl out.
But the girl was obviously frightened by the situation just now. She covered her head and huddled up, refusing to leave the car.
"Don't touch me, don't touch me, I want to go home! I don't care what nonsense training I want to go home, go home!"
The big guy failed to pull the girl out. Instead, he was scratched twice and could only walk out of the car with a look of helplessness.
Like Ding Xiaoyi and Li Qing, the big man was obviously stunned by the empty basement in front of him.
"Let me meet you, I'm Beckett! I'm of English descent!"
Beckett grinned and introduced himself to the two of them.
England is long gone now. This historical country has now been divided into the seventh district.
So naturally there is no such thing as the so-called English ancestry.
Officials have more accurately divided them into Western European ethnic groups.
It's just that they like to call themselves by this ancient name.
This seems to be a common trait among most ethnic groups.
Just like the Korean people, they always like to promote the powerful past of their ethnic group to everyone around them.
For example, all kinds of magical inventions seem to come from them.
The Yamato nation will always use the network disk tirelessly to tell you what contribution they have made to popularizing extracurricular education for young people.
"Li Qing."
On the side, Li Qing lifted his glasses frame and stretched out his hand to Beckett.
After shaking hands, the two of them focused their attention on Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly to the two of them: "Just call me Xiaoyi." After saying this, he looked at the girl in the car.
But the girl obviously refused to communicate with them.
A man was huddled in the car, holding his mobile phone in his hand, as if he was constantly asking for help from the outside world.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi took out his cell phone and took a look and found that there was no signal on the phone.
"It looks like our training has started."
Although he felt a little tricked, he had already reached this point, and he was also curious about what the union's so-called training looked like.
"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it too!"
Beckett looked at the dim world in front of him with the same excited eyes.
I thought it would be a boring textbook training, but I didn't expect it to be so exciting.
This was much better than he imagined.
"Ding!"
At this time, an indicator light flashed ahead.
As the lights flickered, an elevator door opened from the darkness. The weak light formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding empty space.
It seems to be reminding them to enter the elevator.
“Let’s go in and have a look!”
We have reached this point, and now we can only move forward step by step.
As for whether he could successfully complete the task, he was not worried at all. The worst result would be that he failed in training and then went home.
If that was really the case, he wouldn't have any scruples at all.
"Can……"
Li Qing looked back at the girl who was sitting in the car and refused to come out, and hesitated for a moment.
"If you like it, go and coax it yourself."
Women are such creatures. Sometimes they are cute and well-behaved, but when they get angry, it's useless to talk to her.
I dare not say that I am a veteran in love, but I am definitely not a fledgling.
Besides, I'm not familiar with her, so why should I try to coax her.
Besides, if you stay here, you will be eliminated at best, and following you around will be a burden.
Ding Xiaoyi said and walked into the elevator without looking back.
As for Beckett, he showed Li Qing the scratches on his hands, clearly reminding Li Qing.
I saw both of them walking quickly onto the elevator.
Li Qing struggled for a while and shouted twice. When the girl didn't respond to him, he had no choice but to give up.
However, just as the three of them stepped onto the elevator.
Suddenly "Boom!" a wave of enthusiasm hit us.
The deafening roar made the entire elevator shake violently.
"Buzz..."
Ding Xiaoyi covered his ears. After the roaring disappeared, a buzzing tinnitus echoed in his ears.
The scorching fire in front of him swallowed up the entire car in an instant.
The debris after the explosion was scattered on the ground.
It was even vaguely possible to make out the girl's broken arm, as well as some pieces of meat that could no longer be identified as an organ.
The air is filled with a pungent smell.
There was even a burning sensation on my cheeks.
The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and the elevator door also closed at this time.
Suddenly there was a dead silence in the elevator.
No one expected it to explode.
Li Qing felt that he had stepped on something, and couldn't help but lower his head to take a look. His pupils suddenly tightened, and his body jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, pressing himself firmly against the elevator.
A finger, with diamonds stuck on the broken nail, and a wisp of green smoke filled the closed elevator along the burnt finger.
A smell similar to barbecue entered the nostrils of the three people.
Beckett, who looked excited just now, almost vomited.
"It's really... this... this... disgusting~~"
Li Qing couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned around and threw himself in a corner and vomited.
Suddenly, the already dull elevator was covered with a layer of sour smell, making it even more unbearable.
Beckett suppressed the churning of his stomach, his face was dark, veins were jumping on his forehead, and his eyes were as big as a cowbell.
The only one among the three who could still calm down was Ding Xiaoyi himself.
This is not because he is mentally strong.
Anyone who faces death will feel intense discomfort.
It's just the smell in the air or the finger on the ground.
Compared to the robber controlled by the red shoes not long ago, he pales into insignificance.
At least, this is a fresh corpse.
Yes, this statement is cruel, but it is very true. Compared with those corpses that are highly decomposed and exude a greasy smell, this corpse is absolutely nothing.
But even so, Ding Xiaoyi's complexion was not much better.
Sudden explosion.
A young girl was blown to pieces in the explosion.
This is called training??
At this time, he remembered what Redding said through the TV screen: "The union has a death quota every year."
At first, I thought this was just a trick played by Redding to scare them.
Now it seems that this is not a joke.
"grass!"
Ding Xiaoyi banged his fist on the elevator door.
It's because they think so well of the union that they have forgotten that this union is an equal power body with the alliance and has the power of life and death.
If the behavior of Wang Jialiang and Iron Claw before had made me have a little favorable impression of the union.
So now, this good feeling has disappeared in an instant.
"Hey, why is there an oil painting here?"
At this time, Beckett noticed that there was an oil painting hanging in the elevator. It seemed that the oil painting had a sense of age.
In this era, even imitation oil paintings are often very expensive luxuries.
How could it be randomly placed in the elevator? Besides, it doesn’t match the style of the elevator.
Ding Xiaoyi obviously noticed it, and the style of the oil painting was also weird.
In the empty street, two dimly lit oil lamps hung, and a scarecrow holding a sickle appeared on the street.
The author's painting style tends to be dark, making the scarecrow look as if he is in the dark and about to emerge from the scene.
Under the oil painting, there is a line of small words: "Please turn off the lights at seven o'clock!"
Is this the name of the oil painting??
"Ding!"
At this time, the elevator door slowly opened.
Ding Xiaoyi and the other three quickly walked out of the elevator.
No, it should be said to be escaping.
The smell inside makes people feel like they will collapse if they stay here for another second.
Especially Li Qing's vomit, in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, it was more disgusting than the finger on the ground.
He even felt that the smell of instant noodles on his body was a thousand times better than the air in the elevator.
As soon as they got out of the elevator, the fresh air that greeted them immediately cushioned the three people's tense teeth. The cold temperature was like a basin of cold water sprinkled on their faces, gradually relaxing their emotions.
Medieval-style buildings appeared in front of them in a chaotic manner.
The road paved with gravel on the ground made the three of them feel like they had returned to an extremely ancient era.
"Wait a minute, isn't this the oil painting we saw just now?"
Ding Xiaoyi turned around, and sure enough, the two oil lamps behind him flickered on and off, and the scene in front of them was exactly the same as the oil painting they had just seen.
"Hiss! What the fuck! Are you trying to kill us?"
Beckett's scalp felt numb as he looked at the scene around him.
"What? What oil painting??"
Li Qing looked confused. He had vomited so hard just now that he didn't even have time to look at any oil paintings.
Ding Xiaoyi originally wanted to explain to him, but before he could say anything, "Dong~~dong~~dong~~" the bell tower in front of him emitted a dull bell, causing the three of them to follow the sound and look towards the bell tower.
The time on the clock tower stopped at seven o'clock.
Seeing the time on the clock tower, an inexplicable sense of panic swept over my heart. I subconsciously looked towards the darkness and glanced away.
When he saw a scarecrow in the corner, he slowly poked his head out, with eyes made of two buttons, one green and one red, as if he was looking at himself.