"The trial of a newcomer is the lowest, that is, even if there is a phenomenon beyond common sense, the normal way can be solved. However, mastering the power of extraordinary knowledge will undoubtedly increase the chance of passing the level."

"The attributes are derived from everyone's real abilities and also reflect everyone's growth tendency."

"For example, if your strength is outstanding, it means that your mind has explosive power. If it passes 9, it will be like this." Lin Zihan raised his fist, his eyes narrowed, and his fist suddenly shone, as if burning.

He swung his fist and hit the wall. With a dull "bang", there was an extra fist nest on the edge of the human-shaped nest, but the fist was safe and sound.

So fierce! Everyone exclaimed and admired.

Lin Zihan continued to explain: "If the reflection is outstanding, the movement speed and flexibility of the mind body will exceed that of ordinary people. If it exceeds 9, it will be like this..." He made several difficult gymnastic movements in a row, and moved forward and backward, leaving behind afterimages.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, yellow-haired laughed, and his fist came out. He swung his head against the wall, and a muffled sound. Although it was not as powerful as Lin Zihan, it was also very colorful.

The yellow-haired demonstrating stared at Xiao Ling and Peng Shuai. On the waving wrists, the small Malta cross and diamonds reflected the dazzling light.

Lin Zihan nodded in appreciation: "Well, this is the power of thought. As long as the attribute exceeds 9, in this space, you can guide extraordinary abilities without training. Your power exceeds 9, right?" asked Huangmao.

"Yeah, 9.1." Huangmao was proud.

"How strong are you?" Xiao Ling poked Peng Shuai.

“8.8.”

Xiao Ling smacked his lips and said, "But... you must have attributes of more than 9, right?"

"Yeah. Sensuality, just 9."

Sensibility is a specialty in artistic attributes, poetry, painting, sculpture and music. Xiao Ling is speechless. Is this fat man's talent in art even more than his passionate and brainless roar when he saw injustice?

When discussing, Lin Zihan said: "Since you have been selected to participate in this game, you must have attributes that are more than 9...I will continue."

Endurance cannot be played, this is an attribute that can only be effective if you get beaten. Whoever gets beaten will know.

Intelligence is more complicated.

Inclined to memory to copy existing items, Lin Zihan pulled out the long sword on his back, stared at it for a few seconds, and created a slightly transparent copy.

The power and durability of the replica are not as powerful as the genuine ones, but this is the condensation of the mind, like the fire of the fist, possessing extraordinary power. The stronger the memory, the more real the replica, the greater the power.

It is more popular with languages ​​that can have the expertise of subtitle groups.

If you prefer natural knowledge, then you can easily lead to unique power in the fields of mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, information, etc.

For example, reverse gravity, elemental exchange, gene mutation, etc. are very similar to legendary superpowers. Of course, after the level is high, even if you understand it now, you can do very few things.

In addition, there is a bias in logical reasoning. Even Lin Zihan is not sure how to use it. It is said that it is related to rules and limitations... There is no way, there are too few people who specialize in this item and lack reference materials.

Here is the area where I specialize in!

Xiao Ling listened intently, staring at Lin Zihan's prompt... In his palm, the pepper shaker that was recondensed by the dominant power after it was broken.

Memorize all the details and try to copy them in your mind.

Lin Zihan will not wait for him and continue to explain. The next step is sentiment, which is also quite complicated. Simply put, people with high attributes are suitable for being magicians.

"By intellectual memory, we can copy the appearance of an object, and by filling it with sensuality, we can make special effects rendering."

"What does it mean?"

Lin Zihan used a legendary fireball technique to explain it.

For things like flame, simple memory is difficult to replicate because they have no fixed shape and are erratic.

But people with high sensibility can use artistic cells to draw the shape of the flame and render the temperature and light and heat of the flame to make it seem like it is real...

In a superb world, if you firmly believe that it is true, then it is true.

This belongs to the category of space art.

In addition, there are arts such as music, literature and dance that can infect others; arts such as performance that can deceive others, etc....

Finally, the ability to be keen, insightful, and perceive danger is a bit like endurance, and is passive.

However, if the attributes are high, it is not passive. It has visual, hearing, smell, taste and touch capabilities that surpass ordinary people, which are also very practical.

"Okay, after all, I'll end up here if you can help you. The next thing I can do is rely on yourself..." Lin Zihan's big pie face had no expression, but everyone could feel his encouragement.

His body became transparent little by little and was about to disappear...

"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Xiao Ling spoke out and quickly tore off a page of writing and handed over it.

Lin Zihan stopped disappearing and took it in a daze.

"Brother, the show is a bit rough. If you can't pass the test, it's just a personal bad luck. There is no need to regret it... Just let him die on his own? There must be something else you didn't say." The word "brother" was crossed out several strokes and changed to "sister".

Dabing's face shook, the flames flashed, and the note disappeared. He looked at Xiao Ling deeply: "...It's a pity that this is not a hidden task, there is no reward." After hesitating for a moment, the voice rang directly in Xiao Ling's mind: "Okay, I'll tell you."

"I did hide some truth. For individuals, they will be deducted from their destiny. The next period of time, dark clouds will cover their lives and are extremely unlucky. But what is even more dangerous... is our world! The master actually mentioned that people's destiny must be fought for themselves, and the destiny of time and space flow... also have to fight for!"

"In ancient myths, demons are rampant, and you can turn the world by picking up one out; in the feudal dynasty, sword immortals cultivate their true rituals, and monsters, the stories of demons and ghosts are also passed down from generation to generation; in the Republic of China, flying around the eaves and walls is already the limit of masters; and now... the limit of 100 meters is ten seconds, and touching a height of more than one meter is a flying man."

"This is not the consequence of science defeating superstitions, myths and legends are all false. It is the consequence of the deprivation of cosmic energy, the continuous division of time and space flow, and the repeated weakening of the limits of the world. Until modern times, we have lost all the energy, whether it is martial arts, magic, immortal arts or superpowers..."

"If we cannot achieve good results and earn a life, the time and space flow of our lives... will be destroyed, and the world will be destroyed! So, boy, work hard to save the world." Lin Zihan slowly disappeared transparently.

[The novice tutorial ends, and the mission scene will be officially launched in three minutes. Please prepare for all players.]

"What have you asked? What did the novice instructor say?" Lin Zihan disappeared, and the system countdown was released. It was better for everyone to be curious about this issue.

"The instructor told me that everyone must be united to pass the level. During these three minutes, it is best to get familiar with each other and report their own name, occupation and 9 attributes..."

Everyone looked at each other, obviously not believing it.

Xiao Ling smacked her lips: "I haven't finished speaking. She also said that being more sensitive than 9 is the key. As long as you guide it correctly, you can detect the alien energy around you, and that... will greatly reduce the difficulty of passing the level."

"Oh." Everyone nodded, is this the decent one?

Peng Shuai glanced at Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling smiled bitterly: He was determined to tell the truth, but he was worried that the people present could not be accepted...

For the sake of oneself, one can explode potential in desperate situations, but in order to save the world? This burden is too heavy and will crush people. No wonder Lin Zihan refuses to say it explicitly. It is meaningless to say it, and it may turn out to be a bad thing.

Time is tight, so let’s introduce each other according to the instructor’s “suggestions”—

Xiao Ling, a private detective, is good at reasoning, and has over 9 attributes of intelligence.

Peng Shuai, a trainee policeman, is good at playing basketball, and has over 9 attributes to being sentimental.

Intern nurse Wei Feifei, good at... tidying up the room, with over 9 attributes as sharp.

Huangmao Fangqiang, a gangster, is good at fighting, and has over 9 attributes to power.

A couple in a couple shirt, female, Huang Hui, accountant, over 9 attributes are reflection; male, Shen Minghui, architect, over 9 attributes are endurance, but according to him, his intelligence and sensory attributes are also very high.

In addition, there is a boy with thick glasses, a laptop bag, long hair, and a bandage wrapped in his left hand. He is named Lin Qiuran, a professional otaku, good at playing computer games, and over 9 attributes are intelligence and sensibility. Double 9.

Another thirty-year-old man with a beer belly and never said anything. Dong Ande, who is a self-contained boss, is good at... observing words and expressions, and has more than 9 attributes as sharp.

He introduced himself like this, took out the side flip cover, and the brown bottom was filled with cigarettes with the word "Tao", and sent a circle to everyone.

"This seems... so smoke!" Huang Mao praised and continued.

Lin Qiuran took it and asked Dong Ande to sniff and coughed violently. The poor child probably really thought smoking could suppress his shock.

Shen Minghui was also eager to take it, but Huang Hui stared at him and gave up with a silence.

"Give me one." The last person said, vaguely the old man in the hospital, at his fifty or sixty years old, wearing a white vest that was about to be washed, slids, and holding a palm fan. He said that his surname was Li and his name was Li Qingshan, and his attributes were more than 9 were also power.

A slight disdain flashed in Dong Ande's eyes. It was awkward to have such an old man. However, he still handed one over.

As everyone introduced themselves, Xiao Ling's eyes swept over them one by one, with great interest. Especially on Dong Ande and Li Qingshan's body stayed for a longer time.

At the same time, the plot introduction of the master of time and space has been constantly reviewed-

【This is a hospital. Like all major hospitals, it is busy, noisy and lively. Until recently, strange things happened one after another in the hospital...】

[The doctor responsible for transferring donated organs fainted inexplicably and the heart transported was stolen; a surgeon fell mysteriously on the operating table, and it is said that he died strangely; and the patient said that he saw a white ghost in the corridor of the ward at night...]

[Based on limited evidence and confessions, the hospital hired several of you to investigate the truth about these abnormalities. Each of you has a door card that can enter any room in the hospital; a duplex intercom with only 20 channels and sufficient power.]

[You have one night to investigate. If the sun rises tomorrow morning, if you cannot find out the truth, it will be considered a failure to pass the level.]

[There are 8 hours, 15 minutes, 11 seconds, 10 seconds, 9 seconds before the task is over...]

After reading the prompts given by the system, most of the nine people present turned pale.

"Fear, horror and suspense plot? In infinite horror, this is the most difficult!" Huangmao Fang Qiang stammered.

"Yes, yes, are there ghosts? Kakaka..." Little nurse Wei Feifei trembled with her gums. The same voice as her was the architect Shen Minghui.

Huang Hui kicked her boyfriend and despised him: "Look at your courage!"

Otaku Lin Qiuran pushed his glasses: "Solve the case? Although I have played many games, I am really not interested in puzzle solving... Fortunately, we have a policeman."

A circle of people turned their hopes to Peng Shuai.

Peng Shuai scratched his head awkwardly.

Huangmao rolled her eyes: "Stop looking, he is just a couple of twists. The trainee policeman must have never solved the case."

As he was talking, "Bang", suddenly all the lights in the corridor went out, and it was pitch black and there was a burst of exclamation.

[Three minutes of preparation time ends, the plot officially begins...]
Chapter completed!