A Million Possible

"Why did you go just now?"

When the two girls got out of the cornfield, Cheng Lin and the others looked at them suspiciously.

The main reason is that it disappeared for a long time.

Especially in this dark night, coming out from the cornfield holding hands is indeed a little imaginative.

"What do you look at? Don't let it go?"

Quietly, Xiao Ningyu glared at a few people, while Xie Qingke lowered his head and quickly took a seat and began to practice.

This scene made Cheng Lin's boys puzzled.

...

This was just a small episode, and the rest of the night was calm and quiet.

Trisi's exploration of Shacheng continued, and the lights and the sound of the car's motors have never stopped.

It's worth mentioning that Tris actually sculpted out the cross sculpture outside Shacheng and the big windmill above the outpost and pulled it away.

These two things can be said to be the only things left by this "Otherworld" that have more research value.

Unfortunately, after being processed jointly by Cheng Lin and the program, there are no words or logos on the two things, and they can only be preserved as important historical materials.

Become another unsolvable puzzle in human history.

The "sandstorm" that people were concerned about did not reappear.

In such an atmosphere, Cheng Lin and others were completely immersed in the world of practice, ignoring foreign objects.

It was dawn the next day.

Trisi once again had a car to bring food, and Wang Daming also came back. Associate Dean Kong let out a cold voice, and the head teachers of each class began to reorganize the students in the class.

At the end of the age of cohabitation, the students all returned to their class.

Cheng Lin counted and found that the number of students in Class 3 had dropped sharply from more than 100 people to more than 60 people.

Of course, this does not count the students who were sent to the city hospital for treatment, and those who were still hiding in some corners of Shacheng.

But even if you count those, it is absolutely impossible to return to the original number.

In this exploration of the sand city, the Jiu Division has gained a lot on the one hand, but on the other hand, the students of the Ninth Academy have lost a lot. It is said that there is also a teacher who has also fallen in the city.

This is really a regrettable thing.

"At this time, the college leaders are afraid that they will have a headache."

Cheng Lin couldn't help thinking.

But the problem is not very big, they have already signed the relevant documents when they entered the college.

In a sense, this is similar to the death of a soldier, and there is also a related and complete pension system.

Of course, none of these things had much to do with Cheng Lin, after all, none of the friends he knew had an accident.

...

The bats in the city were cleared, and the spirit ore was pulled away with a cart. So far, the exploration in the sand city has basically come to an end.

Cheng Lin and the others continued to meditate here for a long time.

In the afternoon of this day, the projection began to fade.

Then, it disappeared completely within a few hours.

After the projection disappeared, the small lapel of Trisi, who was waiting outside, used the drone to detect and successfully found the students who had survived until the end of the projection.

Some of them were still in a coma and fortunately escaped the inspection of bats.

Others were timid, or did not see the rescue signal, so they simply hid and waited until the projection disappeared.

This part of the people didn’t hurt much. They were tired and thirsty. They were mainly lack of water. The first word they spit out after they came out was "water."

...

Seeing this scene, Cheng Lin suddenly felt that Sun Xiao was indeed a wise move to carry a bunch of drinks.

...

"Rumble..."

After the projection disappeared, there was no need for the students to stay here.

The dozens of blue buses that brought them here once again lined up like a train on the highway.

Then followed the military vehicle, carrying Cheng Lin and other students, and returned to the college together.

This time, sitting in the soft seats of the bus, the young students obviously changed a lot from when they came.

The biggest change is temperament.

If it is time that they are just like a group of ordinary people going on an outing, then when they return, this group of people "mature" a lot.

His eyes were calmer, his words were not so frivolous, and the impetuous aura on his body seemed to have been washed away.

One by one, they looked like silent stones.

Standing by the highway, seeing the different faces of the students in the car window, the leaders of several colleges looked at each other.

The Vice President Kong wearing half-rim glasses suddenly said with emotion:

"Perhaps... this incident is not a bad thing for them either."

"That's right... It looks like it's really different."

"You said, if the projection appears next time, do you want to..."

"Are you still afraid of not many deaths and injuries?"

"It doesn't mean that, but what do we train them for? We don't want flowers in the greenhouse."

"...Don't think about it. After all, these things still depend on the thoughts of the director, or more accurately, the final thoughts of the ministry and even the chief leaders."

...

"thump."

Back to the dormitory he was familiar with, locked the door, took off his coat, and threw his tired body on the bed.

Cheng Lin felt that every finger was crisp.

Those fatigue that hadn't been noticed before seemed to have launched a collective counterattack at this moment, and easily pressed him to the bed, unable to move.

"It's so tired..."

Murmured with emotion.

Cheng Lin's brain was blank, and he just wanted to lie down like this.

It only took less than two days to go to Shacheng, but this made him exhausted physically and mentally.

This is completely different from the peaceful learning of Life in the academy and the immortality in deduction.

There are too many dangers in the real world, and one carelessness can easily cause irreparable harm.

But it is also worth it.

Without experience, Cheng Lin would not be able to have Ascension in the true sense.

And this time it was generally smooth.

A lot of money.

A batch of materials whose value may be measured in billions.

The obvious Ascension of combat effectiveness.

Some friends who don't seem important at present, but will greatly help future development.

Cultivation Base finally reached 0.4 before the projection disappeared. When Cheng Lin came back, he used the instrument on the first floor of the dormitory to measure it.

The next thing left is to find a way to completely "pass through" and promote to the second rank.

as well as……

"That magical power!"

Cheng Lin thought of the seven-sequence ability hidden in the initial space, and he couldn't help but move in his heart.

He was tired, sat up, and after a hand, the sheepskin scroll appeared in his hand.

Stroking this scroll, Cheng Lin was deeply moved for a while.

Compared with the three abilities provided by the academy, the volume in his hand is the product of the future world's in-depth research on abilities.

This feeling is somewhat similar to that other people have just used the upload pager, but he has already started to use the smartphone, and there is a strange freshness.

"The perception power... not bad, it suits me."

Cheng Lin thought secretly.

Compared with the elemental abilities, the perception abilities have a very obvious feature, which is the secrecy.

Every time it is turned on, there are almost only very weak Spiritual Qi fluctuations.

Moreover, Cheng Lin believes that for high-level perceptual ability players, it is possible for them to be truly silent when they cast their ability.

This is a very attractive point for him.

Because this ability allows him not to hide.

Especially if he already has "macro perception", if he learns another perception ability.

He can even use it without evasiveness.

Anyway, most people find that he has Spiritual Qi fluctuations in him, but it is impossible to know what power he has activated.

Moreover, there are many reasons for the fluctuation of Spiritual Qi, not necessarily when the ability is activated.

These all provided him with a natural cover.

Of course, the most important thing is that he himself is optimistic about the perception abilities-in the sand city, the ability of the boy with the broken arm makes him very envious.

"I just don't know, what kind of ability is my volume."

Thinking about it, Cheng Lin unrolled the scroll impatiently.

Then he set his sights on the first Spiritual Qi field.

At the same time, the name of this first rank ability appeared in his mind: "Obscure Eye"

Thank you for reading this story at wuxiamtl.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!