When the middle-aged man heard this, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and his smile soon reappeared: "I will introduce myself first."

   Song Qingxiao, because of being in a strange environment, still feels shocked about entering this mysterious space, and has not relaxed his guard.

   The living environment and the life and death that she had just experienced made her very sensitive to the subtle expressions of others. She noticed that the middle-aged man wearing glasses was contemptuous and displeased with the big man, but mixed with a little fear:

   "My name is Zhou Jing and I have many years of work experience in the Dongji Provincial Municipal Center." When the middle-aged man said this, his face was confident.

   He is well-dressed and has a gentle appearance, which really fits the image of the staff in the municipal center. After his voice fell off, many people looked at him with less alertness.

  In such an unfamiliar environment, when everyone does not know each other, and they are prepared for each other, at least the identity of a government official will make people feel more at ease.

   Even the sturdy man had a ferocious look after listening to Zhou Jing's self-introduction.

   Zhou Jing looked a little excited when he saw that his identity had stopped the crowd, and when he asked everyone to sit in a circle again, everyone was not as resistant to his words as before.

Song Qing's small body is still a little unwilling, and her hands are still shaking. Her image is already very eye-catching. It has something to do with her coming here last time and her body is soaked and her **** covered with blood. Everyone The rejection and defense against her are also the most obvious.

   She moved her body hard and sat closer, Zhou Jing said:

"Let’s talk about their respective identities and backgrounds and the scene when they came here, and share what everyone knows." He coughed and cleared his throat: "After all, this place is a bit weird." There are no doors or windows, except for the presence of nine. Outside of people, there is no other voice.

   "I tried it." As soon as Zhou Jing's voice fell, the male doctor in a white robe took his hand out of his pocket, holding a new smartphone in his palm:

   "The phone cannot be dialed out here, there is no signal."

   As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of everyone were panicked.

  The era has developed to the present, and technology is advancing with each passing day. The network satellite signal covers almost every corner of the world. It is a very serious problem that the mobile phone cannot make a call without a signal.

Everyone was messed up at once. Many people later realized that they touched their mobile phones. The woman in the red dress obviously didn't bring a mobile phone bag when she entered the space, so she could only look sideways to see that she was carrying a backpack with a double shoulder strap. The young man, watching him take out the mobile phone from his bag and fiddle for a while, finally raised his head in disappointment and shook:

   "My phone has no signal either."

   After the person who brought the mobile phone read it, they found that the mobile phone had no signal, Zhou Jing put down the phone:

   "I guess we may have been kidnapped by the gangsters, and the gangsters have already done some means to cut off the signal before the kidnapping."

   His words caused panic among several people present, but Song Qingxiao felt wrong.

Leaving aside the mysterious voice that rang in her mind, the way she entered this space was beyond the scope of scientific explanation. The gangster could not do such a thing that can turn people from the alleys where she goes home without knowing it. Get this place in an instant.

   This idea just came into her mind, and someone quickly raised a question:

"Impossible." It was the male doctor who was the first to mention the phone and lost the signal. He looked solemnly: "I came to this place suddenly while I was working. If it is an artificial kidnapping, no one has the ability to do it. Up to this point!"

   Zhou Jingyi heard some rebuttal, as if his authority had been provoked, he was a little unhappy:

"Nothing is impossible," his upper body straightened up: "You should be a doctor if you dress up. You should have a certain understanding of drugs. If it is a criminal who uses hallucinogens, you will lose consciousness in a very short time. Move you to this prepared place. Your brain and eyes are affected by the drug, and you will have hallucinations about what happened before, giving you the illusion that you are in this place when you are awake."

   Zhou Jing's tone was firm, low-pitched voice, sonorous when speaking, and his body language emphasized his emotions. Many people were infected by him, and from the look of their expressions, they agreed with his speculation.

   impossible! Song Qingxiao lowered his head, and when he heard this, he closed his mouth.

   Emotionally, she is willing to believe what Zhou Jing said, but intellectually, she cannot agree with this.

Before entering this mysterious'God's Trial Space', she was killed by a stranger. When she was dying, she chose to enter this trial, and then found that she had come back from the dead and her wounds disappeared. This situation is not true. Like a dream, the blood stains on her body and the mud between her fingers proved that her previous encounter was not an illusion.

   What's more, from what she knows so far, Zhou Jing is from Dongji Province, and he is from the West Street of the Imperial Capital, which is enough to prove that the nine people, including himself, may come from different regions of the empire.

   Even boldly judging from the fact that her hair and uniform were drenched in rain, some people here not only came from different places, but also the time and environment should be inconsistent.

   After she entered the space, when she talked to Zhou Jing, the doctor found that the mobile phone had lost the signal. From the point of view that everyone entered the space for a short time, UU read www.uukanshu.com so they did not notice the signal problem before.

Based on the above situation, Song Qingxiao boldly guessed that no one can gather people of different times, locations, environments, ages, and genders together in roughly the same time, even if they have been prepared. Unless the other person is a god!

   She thought of the voice in her mind again, "Are you in the trial of God?" She shivered violently.

   "Impossible!"

The doctor refuted Zhou Jing's remarks again. This time his tone was even deeper. His repeated refutations made Zhou Jing a little unhappy, especially when everyone around him agreed with his guess. The doctor refuted himself like this several times and made Zhou. Jing's face became gloomy and raised his volume:

   "Why do you say that?"

   The atmosphere on the scene suddenly tightened. Everyone glanced at each other. In this case, no one spoke rashly anymore. Everyone's eyes moved left and right on the faces of the doctor and Zhou Jing, as if to find a mainstay.

   The doctor glanced at Zhou Jing who was excited, put the phone back in his doctor uniform pocket, raised his wrist, and revealed a watch:

"Because the mobile phone signal can be artificially interfered, but I found that the watch on my body has also lost its function." He said here, sighed, and tilted his wrist to let everyone see more clearly. Song Qingxiao also raised it. I turned my head and saw that the hands of his watch had lost control at this time and were spinning desperately.

"This should be affected by the magnetic field. I suspect that we are probably in a mysterious space at this time." The doctor's words caused everyone to panic. For some reason, Song Qingxiao heard this, but seemed to verify that he had always been Guessed that the body that had been tense had loosened a little.

  

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