With a violent impact, the roaring air rushed open the closed stone door.
"Back off again!"
"The monster is chasing us!"
A sharp shout.
Lin An used his last chance to flash, and suddenly grabbed the black dragon wings behind him with his backhand, and threw out the black dragon attached to his back, trying to block the Weeping Angel who was chasing after him.
Anyway, the reversal time will end soon, and this extra black dragon will disappear with it.
If you don't die, you won't die.
Holding on until the last minute, Lin An almost drained his physical energy to the limit.
"Roar!"
"boom!!"
The dragon roars before death.
Then there was a stinging sound of flesh being torn apart.
The black dragon, who was still in a dazed state, was instantly smashed into pieces by the stone sculpture.
The ferocious dragon's head was smashed to pieces.
Like a wild dog that was hit on the highway, his death was really miserable.
Lin An's heart sank when he saw this, but he felt happy again.
really.
Even a young man with a third-level physical strength cannot withstand this weird destructive power.
If I hadn't figured out the general idea, this trial would have been more terrifying than the trial of strength.
"Pfft"
There was a rain of blood.
A large amount of golden blood sprayed out like lava.
The little guy wrapped around Lin An's wrist also woke up in shock at this time, staring blankly at "himself" who died tragically.
???
Just thrown out...
Is it another me...
Once you take one look at it, you dare not look at it again.
Close your eyes tightly.
The little guy trembled all over, turned his head away instinctively, and continued to wrap around his wrist and pretend to be dead.
very scary...
The acceleration was accelerating, and Lin An, who rushed into the passage, twitched the corner of his mouth and noticed this detail of the little guy.
With no time to distract himself, he could only try his best to escape now.
However, there is no psychological burden at all.
The corpses of the black dragons that died in the secret realm were already filled with half a ring.
Used to it.
...
6 hours later.
Next to secret room No. 277, in the passage at the third corner.
Xiong Hanzi and Fiona stared at Lin An, who was frowning, and did not dare to make a sound.
Afraid of disturbing his train of thought.
Not long ago, Lin An had to turn two passages to escape from the pursuit of the statue.
Even if they didn't see that exciting scene, just by hearing the sound, they knew how dangerous it was.
I wonder if Team Lin has found the key clue.
Zhang Tie was a little bored and took out a can from under his butt when he had nothing to do.
While looking at the information in the trial channel, he reluctantly handed the can to Zhang Yong.
He is not used to eating alone.
Zhang Yong looked embarrassed, and his hands that took the can were at a loss.
Is this thing... really edible...
Half a moment.
Lin An, who was half leaning against the wall, suddenly moved, causing everyone to look at him in excitement.
Zhang Tie, who was fishing for luncheon meat with his bare hands, quickly swallowed the meat pieces when he saw this, and asked vaguely:
"Captain Lin, how are you doing?"
"What the hell is that thing?"
Everyone is nervous.
Since Lin An said there is a problem with the North American theater's thinking, there must be a problem.
Looking up, Lin An smiled lightly and said:
"about there."
"I have roughly organized the situation of this trial."
"It's similar to my previous guess, except for the way the Weeping Angels kill people..."
Listen carefully.
How to kill?
Lin An... didn't you want to figure out how to get points?
Why did you start researching this...
Didn’t the North American Theater clearly understand the activation conditions for Weeping Angels?
Seeing everyone's confused looks, Lin An didn't intend to make any excuses and asked directly:
"What do you think is the essence of speed in the agility trial?"
"In other words, what does the fastest speed mean?"
With a rhetorical question, the two war zone awakeners were stunned at the same time.
On the contrary, Xiong Hanzi was the first to reply without thinking:
"runs fast!"
"fast reaction!"
"As fast as lightning!"
Zhang Yong had a black line and ignored Xiong Hanzi's answer. He pondered for a moment and tentatively replied:
"The essence of speed is the movement of objects?"
"The fastest speed...is light?"
Fiona was squatting next to Lin An by the wall. Her eyes flashed and she glanced at Zhang Yong:
"I think so too."
"But...the fastest speed may be..."
"time?"
Nod slightly.
Lin An glanced at Fiona in surprise. Unexpectedly, this girl reacted faster than Zhang Yong.
The answer is correct.
but...
He glanced at Zhang Yong.
To be honest, he was actually very curious.
Zhang Yong is obviously the experimental subject of the second Long'an Plan, so why is his performance not outstanding?
Although he is much stronger than ordinary awakened people, he even spontaneously unlocked the genetic lock.
But...this performance is far from comparable to the reputation of the Long An Project.
too weak.
So come to think of it...
In order to reduce the risk of defection of experimental subjects, to what extent has the military lowered the difficulty?
You know, the perverted thinking ability of the Second Will is beyond the reach of even him at this stage.
I didn’t dwell too much on this point. Anyway, I had the opportunity to ask for clarification.
Lin An paused for a moment and then continued:
"That's right."
"The highest manifestation of speed is the change of time."
"So in other words, time changes will definitely be reflected in this trial, right?"
Without waiting for anyone to answer:
"Keep this in mind first, and then we'll look at the next question."
With the idea of adding some mission experience to everyone, Lin shared his thoughts without hesitation.
Anyone who can be brought in is more or less one of our own.
"second question."
"Since the Weeping Angel was chosen as the monster for the trial mission, why did it significantly modify its characteristics?"
"for example..."
"1. In the original plot, the angel statue will instantly kill the target when the viewer looks away."
"2. Looking at each other for a long time will assimilate those who look at each other."
"3. Kill the target and the corpse of the deceased will be pieced together into a new monster."
"4. The essential method of killing by the Weeping Angels is to transport humans to an unknown time."
"Why have all these four characteristics disappeared?"
"If it was really a completely different monster, why would the system create the image of the Weeping Angel?"
"Take off your pants and fart, is this unnecessary?"
Zhang Yong's expression froze, his brows furrowed, and he began to think.
"Your Excellency Lin An."
"you mean..."
"These four features must have been retained!? But either they haven't been revealed yet, or they have been slightly changed!?"
"That's right!"
Lin An nodded expressionlessly and spoke quickly:
"I used a certain method to repeatedly compare the speed of the monsters we encountered with the speed of monsters encountered by others."
"Every time the Weeping Angel appears, the speed is obviously different."
"It's precisely because... I doubt that all the characteristics of the Weeping Angels will disappear, so I don't agree with the idea of the North American Theater."
"How could a monster that was considered a perfect ancient monster in the original plot turn into a stupid piece of trash that only waits for dozens of seconds to appear during the trial?"
With solemn eyes, Lin An clicked on the trial channel, which was filled with joy and kept sharing how many points his team had earned:
"Not surprisingly."
"If we continue to simply increase points like this, all of us will die."