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Cheng Qianxun heard all this.
It was obvious that Rudolph was very strong and he would do anything to achieve his goal.
No matter how strong such a person was, he would easily use other people's corpses as steps to save his life.
So Gordon, the special soldier, and Regel, who is the strongest, are undoubtedly the ones who can be trusted at the moment.
Although Regel may need some conditions to rely on, he helped Steve on climbing the ladder; and helped her and Zhang Ruoshan get the A drink to restore energy.
Even if she insisted that she had to pay him back because she helped him once, after all, Zhang Ruoshan had not helped him, but she still received his help.
Three of Gordon's group survived, unlike Rudolph's teammates who all died.
What exactly does the Black Winged Angel's reminder of "there will be death every time" imply?
After climbing several levels, everyone understands that every time someone climbs, someone will die, all kinds of deaths.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly, not knowing whose turn it would be next.
"Dong dong dong" made the sound of the scepter hitting the ground.
After the manager attracted everyone's attention, he raised his hand and said with a fake smile on his face: "Dear guests, I hope you are satisfied with the food. .
Now I’m going to talk about the next step, which is different from before, so please listen while you eat.”
What's new?
Of course everyone was eating and listening.
"Everyone, the next step will take longer."
The manager was like a commentator, dancing in front of the table and starting to explain: "When you go up the stairs, there will be a long distance in the middle.
You have to start from one end.
Go to the other end.
What is different from the past is that as long as you support yourself to the other end and climb the other half of the stairs, as long as you are alive, even if you have broken arms, legs, intestines and stomach, you can immediately return to the original state. " Sure enough, it was a new rule.
Cheng Qianxun smiled bitterly and asked, "It's the so-called immediate resurrection with full health."
"That's right."
The steward's hand circled slightly, as if shaking his hand casually, but his face raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "But it must be alive, and the heart is beating."
"Return to the original state" pimp Sneijder immediately became excited: "Then the two toes I lost after the draw can also come back."
"Oh, dear, that's exactly it."
The steward spread his arms widely, looking intoxicated: "Everything you lose can be returned, if you can live."
It seems that what I said before is absolutely correct.
If the child who has lost his body and only has his head alive can pass this test, his body will not come back.
"How long is the middle layer?"
Before everyone could be happy, Rudolf asked abruptly.
The manager still smiled and replied: "Three hundred kilometers."
Three hundred kilometers is undoubtedly an astonishing number.
Everyone was shocked by the explosion and couldn't believe their ears.
"Are you kidding?"
Steve and accountant Locke jumped up first.
"That's right, three hundred kilometers."
The manager's tone seemed to be an understatement as if it was only three hundred meters: "It only takes six days to walk forty to fifty kilometers a day.
There will be a lot of equipment and food for you to pick up along the way. ” Gordon, a very experienced special forces soldier, said coldly with no expression on his face: "Ordinary people walk five to eight kilometers per hour.
If you walk fifty kilometers a day, you need to walk for about ten hours a day.
At least there is still some time for eating and sleeping. time."
"We walk ten hours a day."
Locke, the accountant, immediately exclaimed, "Do we have to leave?"
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"Of course," the manager said with a smile: "After you have eaten the food on this floor, it will no longer be provided.
If you want your flesh and blood to survive, you have to go."
Gordon snorted coldly: "Those are ordinary people.
The special forces can rush a hundred miles a day.
I can get there in three days."
"Of course, the faster, the better."
The manager covered his mouth with his hand and chuckled: "If you run quickly, of course you can shorten the time a lot."
Not to be outdone, Locke said: "I exercise every morning.
It's no problem to jog for three or four kilometers."
Cheng Qianxun looked around, and Zhang Ruoshan's face suddenly turned ugly.
From the confident faces of Reiger and Steve, it could be seen that these white people who exercised every day should be able to endure it.
But she and Zhang Ruoshan were in dire straits.
Not to mention walking fifty kilometers a day for six days, they fell down from exhaustion on about the first day.
"There is also good news."
The manager said with a smile: "There will be many props on the road, for example..."
He deliberately prolonged his voice, and then said slowly: "Vehicles of all kinds."
This made everyone's eyes light up, and the manager smiled and said: "There are even helicopters."
There was an uproar, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to Special Forces Gordon.
"I can't fly a helicopter."
Gordon said bluntly: "I'm good at jungle combat, not helicopter piloting."
"If you don't mind..."
Spy Rudolf's inconspicuous face showed no pride at all, as if he was just asking whether he could sweep the floor: "I can fly, but only on aircraft with good performance."
Gordon slowly reported an extremely exciting number: "General helicopters have a speed of 150 to 250 kilometers per hour, and some military ones can reach 300 or even 400 kilometers per hour."
In other words, as long as you get a helicopter, the 300-kilometer journey is a piece of cake and can be completed in an hour or two.
"Okay then" Gordon picked up the knife and stabbed it on the table: "Find a way to grab one.
I hope it's a Mi-24 type and put everyone on it."
Rudolf also expressed his approval.
After doing some calculations, he said: "In this case, we can reach the other end in one and a half hours."
Now all the haze disappeared, and everyone's tense nerves relaxed.
Even Zhang Ruoshan's face, which was originally green and white, turned slightly red with excitement.
But Cheng Qianxun couldn't be happy.
She felt that things were not that simple.
Seeing the manager's smiling face, as if he was happy for everyone else, she always felt that it was not that simple.
So she asked tentatively: "Excuse me, what's on this road?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?"
Accountant Locke was also a little pessimistic: "No way.
Six days after we left, we saw a helicopter at the exit."
This is entirely possible.
It seems that this world is very good at playing pranks.
Satan Mammon just dresses up as a bartender and plays lottery with them in person.
What a great irony would it be if you walked all the way to the exit and finally saw the helicopter that you had not encountered along the way but had always wanted the most.
"Then let me reveal something."
The manager put his mysterious finger in front of his lipstick-covered lips, as if to tell everyone to stop talking: "The plane will be visible at about 150 kilometers, and the performance is guaranteed to be intact."
So it was a three-day journey, and the journey could be shortened by half.
It should have snickered, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
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The manager continued to smile and said: "There are water, food, houses, cars, etc., and all kinds of materials along the way.
You just need to take what you can get and use it to complete the task.
There are also There are forests, lakes, creeks, and waterfalls, and the scenery is beautiful.
You can enjoy the scenery along the way at your leisure.
Okay, have you finished your meal?
We will be ready to go in five minutes
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