A Million Possible

The projection is solid!

The news immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The overnight cultivation, even if the students are practitioners with better physical and spiritual qualities than ordinary people, they still feel tired.

Many students can no longer support it in the middle of the night.

One after another retired from the state of spiritual practice, or rested, or in a daze, and more often dozed off in place.

Sitting in the wilderness, the quality of sleep is naturally very poor.

So when Cheng Lin woke up, he saw that many of the students next to him were tired.

The little Fatty next to him had already dropped his head to his chest, and a lot of saliva flowed out.

"It's true!"

Some students who slept in a relatively shallow sleep were awakened, rubbed their eyes and looked far away, and then shouted in surprise.

Almost everyone woke up now.

It was more than five o'clock in the morning, and it was less than six o'clock in the morning.

Because it was summer, it was dawning very early. At this moment, the night had basically faded, the blue-white sun in the east was about to rise, the air was full of the coolness of the morning, and the light from the sky and the earth showed a light blue color.

The "light-heating furnace" surrounded by the students has dimmed, like the kind of charcoal fire about to go out.

It emits a faint red light.

The ground in the outskirts showed a primitive openness, and the figures of the students were silhouettes standing on a blue-black background board.

"It really has become an entity."

In front of them, the original sense of illusion of the sand city had completely disappeared, and it turned into a real place.

The long and winding city walls, the flying sand, and the vampire bats that were hidden in the buildings and began to rotate and fly over the sand city frequently because of the changes in the surrounding environment have become real creations.

They can even hear the squeaking sounds of bats that contain tension and doubts.

"Everyone, don't move!"

Wang Daming stood up at some unknown time and stared at the sand city.

He glanced especially at the bats, abandoning this sentence, walked away a few steps, took out his mobile phone and started contacting people.

It seems to be understanding the situation.

And in the temporary camp of Trisi Jiu Si facing the projection gate of "Sand City", the atmosphere at this time was also very solemn.

"It's solidified! Don't move any part, be careful, especially pay attention to the bats,

To determine if they can fly out of the projection area,

And send someone to test the specific situation of these things! "

Yang Congxian got out of the car, draped in a coat, and hurried to the front row.

The Director of the Ninth Division has not yet arrived, and there are currently only two leaders at the level of deputy directors.

One is Yang Congxian, and the other is the deputy dean of Confucius who mainly presides over the work of the students of the Ninth Institute of Spirituality.

Vice President Kong, or the deputy director general, is in charge of administrative work, so Yang Congxian's decision is currently being made for all relevant matters here.

Compared to exploring the possible extraterrestrial civilization in the sand city.

Yang Congxian currently cares most about whether the group of bats in Shacheng can fly out.

According to the experience of the last "mangyuan" projection.

Even though the projection is solidified, it still has a clear boundary with the real world.

For example, a certain river in the projection of Mangyuan would suddenly break in the air.For another example, animals caught in the Mangyuan and then brought out of the original projection range will be killed immediately.

This all highlights this point.

But whether this "Sand City" is still the case is still uncertain.

Once these bats can leave the projection range and fly into the real city.

Yang Congxian couldn't even think of what kind of consequences it would cause.

Fortunately, soon, he received a response.

"I sent a response earlier. After the drone's test, there seems to be an invisible boundary in the air that prevents the bats from flying out, and that boundary is not fortifying us."

"very good."

Yang Congxian's heart hanging in the air suddenly fell to the ground.

"Continue to test, send a small team close to the city gate, don't go deep, test is the main thing, if you encounter a bat attack, test their power, and try to bring out a bat corpse!"

Give an order.

When even five small lapels came out.

The Trinity staff who received the first batch of students' supplements have undergone a major exchange of blood.

Among these five people, two young people are obviously students who have just graduated.

They stepped cautiously into the projection area and entered the city of Shacheng.

About five minutes passed.

Five people returned. Two of them were slightly injured and no one died. They successfully brought back two bat corpses.

The bat corpse that was brought out was still dying, but as soon as it was dragged out of the projection range, it seemed to be interfered by an invisible law and died instantly.

"This kind of bat is extremely fast, its claws and fangs are terrifying, and the wounds it is attacked are not unusual. It should be non-toxic and belong to a low-level upgraded spirit beast."

Listening to the report at hand, Yang Congxian nodded.

Reached out and flipped through a bat carcass placed in front of him-it was still warm and exuding heat.

He reached out and tapped the bat's huge fangs, which felt like metal.

"En? It's interesting, let someone appraise it, look at the material of the bat's teeth, um... pay attention to the intranet,

We lack relevant experts here,

The projections of the imperial capital and the magic capital are fully equipped with experts and scholars, always paying attention to intranet information,

If nothing happens, a research report on this bat should be available. "

"Yes." The little lapel led his orders.

After a pause, he said: "Then what's next?"

Yang Congxian glanced at the sky and the state of many officers here, thought about it, and said:

"Stop exploring temporarily, urge logistics, and bring breakfast quickly.

When the Ministry’s report on this creature comes out,

And then conduct large-scale exploration,

As for now, no one is allowed to move,

Everyone has been here since yesterday morning,

It’s been a whole day now,

Even a practitioner can’t hold it.

You have to eat before you have the strength to say something else! "

"Yes! I'm going to urge you!"

"Wait a minute, there are also breakfasts for the students of the Ninth Academy, so let's remind them together.

Then send a message to Dean Confucius, when we finish eating, let’s push the front line forward.

Then let him lead the students to follow us,

Into the projection range,

After all, the concentration of Spiritual Qi outside is still a bit worse. "

...

...

"The breakfast car is coming!"

The area where the third shift is located.

After the initial curiosity, the students quickly became tired and tired again.

I really let Sun Xiao figure it out. In this protracted battle, the biggest factor that affects the time of practice is physical and spiritual quality.

Some students who have had a good life since childhood can't stand the suffering of this wilderness.

The whole body is full of negative energy.

A few students even started to lose their tempers, which made Cheng Lin very interesting.

It's a pity that no one in this place will take care of such delicate children.

Practice has never been an easy process.

Previously, everyone had the impression that practice was just boring and boring, but now another one is added—hardship.

If sleepiness and exhaustion can be tolerated, then the hungry thing cannot be tolerated.

Fortunately, those who carry food in backpacks like Cheng Lin, the students who are big-hearted and have not made any food reserves in advance, have collectively become frosted eggplants at this moment.

So after hearing the word "breakfast", I jumped up immediately.

...

Because of the large number of people, breakfast was made overnight in the college cafeteria.

After the truck stopped, a staff member began to open the door and bring out the foam boxes wrapped in tape.

It's full of stuffed buns and porridge.

Steamed buns are only stuffed with cabbage pork and leek and egg, and rice porridge is only millet porridge and black rice porridge.

Other than that, there is nothing.

This caused some dear students to complain endlessly.

You must know that the cafeteria is still very good, apart from anything else in the college.

"That's it? Is there any shortbread?"

"I want to eat noodles, chicken and mushrooms."

"I drink milk for breakfast every day, why not?"

"There is no food, does this tell me to eat?"

When a few students saw the breakfast, they immediately made a grimace and complained.

It was not until this time that Cheng Lin realized that the students around him were no different from ordinary people except for their status as practitioners.

Moreover, because many people are very young and have never suffered, their endurance is even worse.

It was okay in the academy. Once outside, it was immediately exposed.

"...I have to complain about this? If you can have a warm meal in this wilderness in the morning, burn it up, right? You're not satisfied?"

Some older students were eating breakfast while staring at them coldly.

One of the male students yelled at them: "Hey! Do you eat or not? Give me your share if you don't eat, I don't think it is enough!"This shout.

Those people were also miserable.

After all, he gnawed the buns silently.

Cheng Lin took his share without saying a word, went to the light-heating stove, and took a bite of the buns with the help of the remaining temperature.

Well, the leek and egg... took another sip of porridge, the temperature was just right... He squinted his eyes happily and ate silently.

At the same time, holding the mobile phone to browse the latest news-the mobile phone was sent back to Sun Xiao after he ran out. The 100 G quota was almost used up, and only a little bit was left. I don't know how many resources this product has downloaded.

"Has the cross been discovered? Sure enough... but there is no writing on it, let them guess, well, which university professor has a lot of imagination..."

"Bats were also caught? Tsk tsk, that group of biologists are busy again."

"Who is this, Cheng senior's surroundings have come out?"

The first few pieces of news were okay, but Cheng Lin brushed it, and was surprised to find that Taobao merchants had begun to sell his surroundings.

The hottest item at the moment is the cultural shirt. The original T-shirt is quite ordinary. After rubbing the message on the city wall and printing it on the clothes, I dared to sell it to 700 or 800.

"Will these unscrupulous merchants go so fast..."

He was speechless.

The key is that the writing of the message is really ugly...The program seems to have copied his writing habits, so the handwriting of the message engraved on the wall is almost the same as that of his own, but it is scaled up.

Still ugly.

Very embarrassing.

...

When Cheng Lin finished his breakfast, he basically finished browsing the news.

When eating, I accidentally got it into my hands.

Cheng Lin stared at his hands and couldn't help frowning, thinking.

However, only he himself knows that what he is thinking about is not the problem of oily flowers, but a more realistic problem-how to get enough to eat and drink in the sand city?

"Wipe it."

While thinking about it, a white tissue appeared in his field of vision.

Xie Qingke held the paper towel with two lush white fingers, and said at the same time: "The head teacher said, we are ready to gather, and our cultivation site is about to be transferred to the projection range."

"Someone gave pillows as soon as I fell asleep."

Cheng Lin smiled and said with a pun, then took a paper towel and wiped his hands full of oily stains, got up and followed the others towards the projection.

In the direction they were advancing, one could clearly see the huge and unusually strong windmill in the sand city.

At this moment, Cheng Lin suddenly felt...

The windmill seems to be turning faster and faster.

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ps: This morning the author went to have breakfast (9:30 in the morning), what I ate was in sync with Cheng Lin, but there was an extra plate of pickles. Of course, this is not important.

There is a fruit stand next to the eating place. It is a mom-and-pop shop. The men have big waists and the women are more slender. They wear red cotton clothes. When the author turned his head while eating the buns, he saw that the couple seemed to be fixed in the air, and the man was sitting. On the chair, she didn't move and her eyes didn't blink. The woman stood beside her, holding the mobile phone in her right hand, hanging over the man's left ear, her left hand hanging in the air with some orchid fingers, her waist slightly twisted, and the same motionless.

The two of them kept this weird posture, frozen there, really not moving at all.

At that time, the word stopped in the author's mind for an instant, and then he strongly questioned the authenticity of the world of my Life.

About a minute later, the frozen couple "lived".

The author also breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly ran away after eating.

now think of it……

They were...

It seems to be listening to a WeChat voice message... Meow, the damn 60-second voice, scared me to death.

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