"Can you turn on the light?"
It was pitch black all around.
Qin Ze's words received no response.
Immediately, he released his mental power again.
The mental power seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and there was no response either.
"Another person has come in."
"Why does he look different from the previous one?"
"Maybe he has mutated."
"So who will go with him this time?"
"I don't want to."
"Me neither."
"Can you be more reserved? Go with someone before the test."
"..."
There were whispers all around.
Qin Ze frowned.
Something was talking.
But there was nothing around.
Qin Ze couldn't help but think, is this also part of the trial?
The black suddenly receded as fast as a tide.
Qin Ze stood on a vast wilderness.
A hundred meters in front of him, there grew an ordinary apple tree with only one apple hanging on its branch.
The wilderness was quiet.
Those whispers did not sound again.
Qin Ze was puzzled: "What do you mean? Let me pick the fruit?"
There was no guidance or prompting.
Thinking that it was a so-called trial, Qin Ze endured it for the time being and walked straight towards the apple tree.
"No."
After walking a few steps, Qin Ze noticed something strange.
Every time he took a step forward, a stronger force came from all directions to squeeze his body.
The apple tree was also emitting a continuous mental shock.
The intensity of the shock increased as the distance between him and the apple tree shortened.
"It's a bit interesting."
Qin Ze walked briskly and rushed out more than 50 meters in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Qin Ze felt like there was a ninth-level warrior bombarding him with fists and mental power.
"That's it?"
This was still not strong enough for Qin Ze.
He accelerated again, and when he was still a few steps away from the apple tree, he finally felt the resistance.
His legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
The body seemed to be held by an invisible big hand and squeezed hard.
Qin Ze's bones made a "crackling" sound.
The mental shock turned directly into a mental tsunami.
The waves piled up one after another, hitting Qin Ze's brain heavily.
The big dragon condensed by mental power jumped out of the sea of consciousness, tightly wrapped around Qin Ze, and blocked all mental shocks.
Bang bang~ bang bang bang~
As the emperor engine started, the heart continuously transmitted the excitation power to all parts of the body and to every cell.
Qin Ze's legs exerted force suddenly, and the "big hand" holding him was directly broken.
Bang——
Qin Ze's right shoulder hit the tree heavily.
The apple on the branch was shaken down directly.
The mental shock and gravity restrictions around him disappeared in an instant.
Qin Ze caught the apple and put it to his mouth and took a bite.
"It's quite crisp."
Whispering sounded again.
This time the voice was full of surprise.
"He passed the level!"
"How come so fast?"
"I didn't have time to increase the pressure..."
"So who will go with him?"
"I don't want to."
"Then... do it again?"
"Agree."
"Let me do it!"
"..."
Qin Ze frowned: "Who is talking?"
Miss Jian Xia said: "Qin Ze, there is divine power around."
Qin Ze nodded, he also felt it.
It's just that the fluctuation is very weak and not obvious.
The blackness surged like a tide, and then receded like a tide.
The wilderness and the apple tree disappeared, replaced by a square white room with a door on each wall.
Qin Ze muttered, "Didn't I say I've already cleared the game?"
The King of Magic: "Obviously someone can't afford to play."
The magician was indignant: "A bunch of despicable people who hide their heads and show their tails!"
"Smash them with a divine skill and teach them a lesson!"
The four walls and four doors are exactly the same, and there is no difference in appearance.
Qin Ze randomly chose a door and pushed it open. Behind the door was a long, downward staircase.
Qin Ze, who had already prepared for the battle, was stunned when he saw the scene behind the door.
He thought there would be an arena or something behind the door, but there was only a flight of stairs.
Qin Ze first used his mental power to detect it, and after confirming that there was nothing inside, he walked up carefully.
The stairs were very long, with ordinary white walls on both sides and above his head.
At first glance, it was no different from the corridor of a residential building.
After walking up a hundred steps, Qin Ze came to a door.
Pushing the door open, there was another square room inside, and the remaining three walls were inlaid with the same door.
Bang——
The moment Qin Ze walked into the room, the door behind him slammed shut.
He tried to push it, but the door didn't budge.
Boom——
Qin Ze punched hard.
The door was right in front of him, but his fist felt like it was hitting the air, without any touch.
Brother Devourer asked: "Do you feel the pressure in your spirit and body?"
Qin Ze shook his head: "It's the same as in the last room."
Ignoring the door behind him, Qin Ze randomly pushed open one of the remaining three doors.
Behind the door, there was still a long ladder leading down.
"What's going on?"
"The test of this level is to climb a ladder?"
Qin Ze tried to open the other two doors in the room, but they didn't move at all.
"That is to say, after one door is opened, the other doors will be locked."
Qin Ze had no choice but to continue walking down and walk through the hundred steps.
At the end of the steps were doors and rooms again.
Qin Ze chose the door on the left this time, and after pushing it open, there was still a staircase.
But this time, the staircase was upward.
After crossing the stairs and arriving at Room 3, Qin Ze faced three doors again.
He was already a little anxious at this time.
"Is it going to end?"
Doors, stairs, rooms, doors...
Qin Ze felt that he was trapped in an endless cycle.
The only difference was that the stairs behind the door sometimes went up and sometimes went down.
But most of them went down.
On average, among ten doors, there were no more than three stairs that went up.
Qin Ze, who had opened countless doors, stopped in the square white room.
He felt irritated for no reason.
There seemed to be a rage in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent it.
Brother Swallow said in a deep voice: "Your emotions are not right, control them."
Qin Ze also noticed it, but he just couldn't control it.
He wanted to blow up this room, the stairs, and all the doors.
But all that existed in his eyes was empty.
All of Qin Ze's attacks seemed to hit the air.
"How many doors did I open?"
Brother Swallow replied: "Sixty-two doors."
Qin Ze tugged at his collar.
He really didn't understand the meaning of this round of tests.
"I won't be pushing doors here in my life."
Brother Swallow said: "I think you have to stop."
Qin Ze replied: "I can't stop. I only have one idea in my mind now, that is to push open all the damn doors I see!"
The magician made a pertinent suggestion: "Quickly use the skill of summoning gods!"
Qin Ze cursed: "Please your sister."
As he said, he walked straight to the door in front of him, put his hand on it and was about to push it open, but Miss Jianxie, who had been silent all the way, suddenly spoke.
"Qin Ze, we can't open the door anymore."