Liuyan Sunuo started as a full-time hunter

"Ah, are you looking for those camels? Don't worry, they will find their way by themselves." The leader said with a smile.

In order to prevent the goods from being lost, his camels and horses were all monsters bought with money. They had a certain IQ and could go home by themselves. They even trained them specially before the exam. The monsters were probably used to them.

"What should we do with these people?" Su Wu's eyes pointed to the other party to look at the unconscious figures on the ground.

"The assessment started from the moment we stepped into the desert, and they naturally failed." The leader held the hunter's license in his hand, smiling brightly and ruthlessly.

Every year hundreds of people die in the hunter assessment, and the probability of passing the assessment can be said to be 1 in 100.

"So I left them here to die..." Su Wu touched his chin, nodded and chuckled.

They are now in an underground maze, which seems to be made of bluestone or other hard materials. The passages extending in all directions are so long that there is no end at a glance, like a bottomless corridor. There is no light at all. The darkness does not affect the six eyes. With his vision, he could see that the corners of the corridor were covered with cobwebs and moss, as well as dull, dry gray-white and yellow-brown traces.

It seemed that there had been no ventilation for a long time, and the corridor exuded the unique smell of decay of old buildings. It seemed that you could inhale a lot of dust when you breathed, and at the same time, there was also a faint smell of decay.

But no matter what, it just smells better than Meteor Street.

But no body was seen.

Why are there no bodies? The yellow-brown stains are blood stains, and the gray-white stains are brain plasma?

There are these traces but no traces of the corpse. This means... someone disposed of all the corpses?

Without six eyes, it would be difficult for ordinary people to detect this information in the dark.

"The next test is to pass this maze?" Su Wu looked at the team leader beside him.

There was an unconscious person under each armpit on the left and right sides of the opponent. He was carrying a person in each hand, and there was also a person on his back.

"That's right, the information about the subsequent examination room is hidden in this maze. Come on, young man." He grinned, jumped on tiptoes, and disappeared at the end of one of the corridors.

Want to follow?

No, that path must be wrong.

Because the other party was not a candidate, and the people he brought with him were all unqualified people, so the other party's purpose was to leave with the failed ones, and what Su Wu needed to do was to find information about the next examination room in the maze.

Obviously, they are on different paths.

"Then where should we go now..." The white-haired boy squatted on the ground, closing his eyes and thinking.

There are so many channels, which one to choose?

There were blood stains in every passage, and someone had probably died.

Why did those people die? Is it a trap?

In other words, every passage has traps...

Doesn’t that make the same difference no matter which one you choose?

He only hesitated for three seconds, quickly stood up and made his choice, casually stepping into the one closest to the left.

As soon as his left foot stepped into the passage, he looked up at the walls on both sides of the passage and above and below - there was no movement.

"No trap?" he murmured as he raised his hand and knocked on the wall beside him.

Then he stood there and raised his left hand. "Cang."

Black-blue energy like a small black hole appeared in his palm, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked up by this energy.

He raised his hand and pushed gently, smiled expectantly, and raised his lips to say - "Boom!"

After leaving him, the black-blue energy light group rapidly expanded and pushed across the corridor, destroying all the walls of the corridor, and finally seemed to hit the deepest wall, making an explosion sound.

The gravel on the passage that seemed to have been visited once by bombers was shaken by the shock.

Arrows fell out from both sides of the passage, and empty traps were revealed under the corridor, which were full of sharp spears.

If it falls, I'm afraid it will get a hole in it.

He teleported all the way to the end of the passage, and the first thing he saw was rubble on the ground.

There was supposed to be another rather large stone ball here, which was also one of the traps, but it was shattered into pieces by Cang Hong.

On the wall on the left, two numbers are engraved - 1 1

Is this what is called information? What do these two numbers represent? Or some kind of Hunter Continent password? Need to decipher?

But - is there just such a piece of information? Su Wu thought, and the figure disappeared again, returning to the starting point.

This time, he chose another channel.

Raise your hand and release it, your movements are as smooth as clouds and flowing water.

This time, at the end, there was the roar of beasts.

It seems that the trap also includes Warcraft.

After he bombed all the channels, he got several pieces of information——

1 1, Barnato, Ezhen.

"Hmm... what does this mean?" Su Wu tried to connect the three pieces of information, but was still unable to connect them.

Barnato and Ezhen sounded like place names, but unfortunately, he was not familiar with the place names here.

Thinking of this, he took off the bag he was carrying and started rummaging around, and sure enough, he found a map.

Map about continental plates.

"This is the continent of Ulubian, Barnato...ah, it's a port, Ezhen...Ezhen is another continent, the continent where the Kajin Empire is..." He looked at the place names marked on the map and suddenly realized nodded.

Xi De is indeed a competent male Buddha. He has prepared all kinds of things. This may not be the first time he prepares things for people leaving.

"Then 11 is the time? Are you going to Banato or Ezhen on January st? Based on the time, I guess it should be Banatol. At least it is also on the Ulubian continent. Ezhen continent is another continent. On the map The distance shown is not short.”

"So we should go to the port to take the transportation first and then arrive at the Aizhen continent?" Su Wu analyzed quickly in his mind.

Ah, maybe the test lies in choosing tools...

After all, the information didn't say how to get to Aizhen Continent, and Aizhen Continent is so big, who knows where to go in Aizhen Continent.

He thought with an expressionless face, and casually took out a tissue from his bag to wipe his nosebleed.

"But none of these passages are exits. It seems that the one the leader takes is the only exit."

"If you follow the leader from the beginning, you can go out, but you will miss the information hidden in other passages..."

"You have to walk through it all." Su Wu stepped into the passage that the leader had entered with a calm expression.

The test that other people in the past failed to pass after spending a lot of time and even their lives was directly pushed aside by him and ended in a very short time.

The maze will no longer be used as an exam location for a long time, at least until restoration is completed.

Chapter 26 Roads are all man-made

The final passage leads directly to a space filled with mirrors.

When he stepped into this space, the passage behind him disappeared, and there was only one road ahead.

And the end and both sides of the only road are also made of mirrors.

"That guy really used his identity as the game administrator to open the back door and leave." Su Wu stood there, raising his hand and pressing the back of his neck while complaining.

All the mirrors in this space are broken, and some are even broken with only one or two lenses left, but they still stay there tenaciously.

Every mirror is broken and has its own style.

There were debris and even debris everywhere on the ground.

Among the densely packed mirrors and countless fragments, he was doing the same movement.

"Is it a jigsaw puzzle?" He bent down to pick up a piece of debris on the ground, touched its sharp corners, and looked thoughtfully at the broken mirrors around him.

The size of this mirror space is almost 150 square meters.

As for the mirror fragments that fell on the ground, it is conservatively estimated that there are tens of thousands of them, and they are all irregular fragments with no rules.

Even if there are tens of thousands of puzzle pieces with marks on the back, it cannot be completed in a short time.

"Ah... I will die from excessive blood loss..." Su Wu looked at the broken mirrors around him and the debris on the ground, and blocked his nose with paper in advance.

Then he gently sorted out the fragments on the ground and placed them neatly on the ground according to different sizes. He noted the shape of all the fragments, including the invisible fragments in the corners, which he also carefully carried. Take it out and set it aside.

This process took him a lot of time.

After that comes the long and boring puzzle session.

Since there is no marker and it is impossible to mark the fragments, the only way to remember the shape and size of each fragment is to remember them quickly when needed.

This is really a complex project for the brain.

Unconsciously, the white paper he used to block his nose had turned dark red, but he didn't care at all. He stared at the fragments of the mirror in his hand without blinking, and pressed them one by one in front of the mirror.

Once the fragment hits the wall, it will be absorbed by invisible glue or something else, so there is no need to worry about it falling off.

Be fast, faster.

I don’t know if there are any other tests below. If there are any, he must arrive at the port of Banato before January 1st. Counting the time on the road and the time set aside for protection due to the possibility of accidents on the way, he has no chance. Not much time to spend here.

The faster his brain works, the more stable his hands become.

Soon, it seemed that a mirror would be pieced together completely under his hands, but he stopped.

"There are no suitable fragments in this position..." He looked at the mirror, which was still missing one gap to become complete, and then looked at the fragments placed on the ground.

He had memorized the sizes and shapes of all the fragments, so he was certain that none of the fragments on the ground matched the final vacancy.

He lowered his eyes, replaced the paper he used to block his nose with a new one, and started to piece together another mirror again.

This time, there was also a gap that couldn't be patched together.

In other words, it's not that it can't be put together, but that a piece is missing.

Hundreds of mirrors were pieced together one by one with his movements, but each piece had a vacant space.

The paper stained red with blood in the corner also piled up into a small mountain.

"Ugh—" He suddenly stopped, put down the fragments in his hands, and lay on the ground, breathing rapidly and retching.

My body was numb and cold.

The side effects of excessive blood loss, overuse, and hypoglycemia were doubled in him.

After a period of rapid and intense breathing, he lay flat on the cold ground, his chest heaving violently, his face turned pale, and his nose was bleeding. The lower half of his face and the collar of his clothes were covered with scabs and fresh sticky residue left by dried blood. Thick blood.