After an unknown amount of time, Jiangcheng's remaining consciousness began to wake up. He was very tired, an indescribable tiredness, like a person struggling to swim in the midnight sea, with no direction, no goal, and no end.

He could feel that someone was calling him.

The voice was urgent and, at the same time, familiar.

It was a person he knew, and... a very close relationship. A few pictures flashed in Jiang Cheng's mind, but unfortunately they were all fragments, and they were all pieced together, and it was impossible to piece together a complete picture.

His breathing became short of breath. After all, there was only darkness left in his world. Below him, above his head, around him...it was the same everywhere. The darkness wrapped him like sticky asphalt, sinking him deeper and deeper.

"doctor!"

"doctor!"

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This person was still calling him, very annoying, the kind of annoying that he was too familiar with, Jiang Cheng frowned, he subconsciously felt that this person would bring trouble to him when he called him.

He is a very troublesome person, he doesn't want to trouble others, and he doesn't want others to trouble him, he is a cold-blooded person, he has long defined himself in his heart.

But strangely, this voice calling him seemed to be an exception.

He is just annoying, but not annoying.

And the sound has a kind of magical power, it actually pulled him out of the sticky night bit by bit, if he had to describe it, this sound had a healing power.

When he was completely separated from the darkness, a burst of light fell.

Shaking his eyelids, Jiang Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

A big face was in front of his eyes.

"doctor!"

The fat man shouted excitedly, and the flesh on his face was trembling with excitement.

"Ahem..." Jiang Cheng was so yelled at this voice that he almost fainted again. In a trance, several figures came over, and a pair of delicate, but slightly cold hands helped him up, and along his lips Side, feed him a few sips of water.

When fully awake, everything around gradually became clear.

He was lying on the ground, and the fat man was squatting beside him, looking at him with concern, and seeing that he woke up, he hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how do you feel?"

Jiang Cheng had just woken up, and it was still difficult to speak, his throat seemed to be filled with burning ashes, and it was very dry, so he had to shake his head, indicating that he was fine, and reassuring the fat man.

"Don't worry, he's fine." A gentle female voice came, "We all wake up like this, as long as people wake up, there is no danger, but these people..." The woman paused, and did not continue.

After a short rest, Jiang Cheng stood up. He was in a relatively large room at the moment. There was a long table in the room, and a kerosene lamp was lit on the table.

Several people sat around the table.

Counting those standing beside him, there were a total of 9 people.

4 men, 4 women, and one person, Jiang Cheng is not sure.

This person has a crew-shaven head and is wearing sportswear. He is about 25 years old. He is slender and handsome. corpse.

"Put away your curiosity, don't ask me useless questions, it's good for you and me." The person with a very fair complexion spoke, his voice was not indifferent, but rather full of personality.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Cheng judged from the sound of the voice that it should be a woman.

There is no need for such a person, Jiangcheng, to offend her. Soon, he looked away and looked at the other woman who was closest to him. This woman was undoubtedly very eye-catching, because she was wearing a white gown.

It was this woman who fed herself water just now.

"Thank you." Jiang Cheng nodded his thanks.

There was no unnecessary expression on the woman's face, she just nodded, she looked very capable, even a loose white coat couldn't hide the woman's proud figure.

"I'm afraid time is running out. If these people can't get out of the illusion again, I'm afraid..." Someone spoke, with a hint of worry in his voice. It was a man in a security uniform.

Jiang Cheng followed the man's line of sight and saw several people lying behind them.

There are men and women.

These people all performed the same movements, lying flat on the ground with their hands flat on their chests. Jiangcheng was very familiar with similar movements. In the Roman Hotel, the nameless corpse was in such a posture.

"If this level of illusion can't escape, then it's not a bad thing for them to die in that hotel." Someone continued, with a slightly immature voice, "It seems that the previous illusion is a scene for all of us. Selection, to put it more thoroughly, is a rehearsal before the real mission comes."

"Only those who survived are eligible for the next stage of the task, and those who have been eliminated can only say that their abilities and aptitudes are too poor. I don't want to be with idiots, because they are not only useless, they can also help you." Only bad things."

Jiang Cheng looked at the person who spoke, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, not only because of the person's rather loud tone, but also because of the person's appearance and attire.

This man has dyed yellow hair, straight bangs, and an earring on his right ear. Most importantly, he is actually wearing a school uniform with a backpack on his back. If you look carefully, there is still a piece of paper on the chest of the school uniform. Printed with the words of Mobei No. 7 Senior High School, it is obvious that he looks like a bad high school student.

If you hold a basketball or something, it will be more similar.

Seeing someone looking at him, the man couldn't help shaking his shoulders, opened his mouth, and smiled indifferently, as if he was used to the eyes of everyone.

If he wanted to meet such a person in his life, Jiang Cheng would not care at all, but the fact that this person appeared here and woke up one step earlier than himself was enough to show his ability.

This is a very powerful person, and Jiang Cheng guessed that there is a high probability that this person is a disciple.

Through the communication of these people ~lightnovelpub.net~ Jiangcheng probably understood the situation in front of him. These people have passed the first test just like himself.

These teammates are very strong, which is also a good thing for Jiangcheng. After all, the road ahead is very dangerous. If a teammate loses the chain at a critical moment, the consequences will be disastrous.

But the most important thing at the moment is to confirm the identities of these people first, whether they are real people, or everything in front of them is also an illusion, and the "teammates" who appear are still ghosts!

This was what Jiang Cheng was most worried about.

Because there was one thing he couldn't figure out at all, and that was why the fat man passed the last level smoothly, and...was able to see through the ghost's disguise one step ahead of him, and wake up from the illusion.

He has no prejudice against fat people, he just can't figure it out.

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng first chatted with Fatty about some things, and then turned around very naturally, and asked Fatty about his experience in the Roman Hotel.

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