The first passerby badge on 2/10 was born, and the assessment was nearing its end.

Bai Lu raised his head obliquely and swayed the badge on Demos' arm.

Demos nodded slightly, waiting for the passer to be excited, thanked or showed off.

None of them turned out to be.

The passer-by in a white shirt frowned his brows into disgusting shapes with true feelings: "Your pattern is so ugly."

Demos: "…"

Only Tang Lin noticed that the guardians were heartbroken, because more than a dozen people in the passer-level camp were looking at Fan Peiyang. The only difference was that some people looked at him secretly and some people looked at him openly.

The monk is a member of the open and upright sect.

It is difficult for Fan Peiyang to pretend not to see it.

With eyes facing each other, Mr. Fan raised his eyebrows inquiringly.

The monk hesitated for a moment and decided to be the reporter representative: "Mr. Fan, how do you feel now?"

Fan Peiyang was puzzled: "What's the mood?"

The monk gave him a look of "Stop pretending" and leaned closer and whispered: "You made Demos like that, and you didn't get the badge. Bai Luxie easily chatted for a few words. Can you balance your mind?"

Fan Peiyang pondered for a moment and asked sincerely: "What is the meaning of the badge?"

The monk said for granted: "Recognize your strength."

Fan Peiyang didn't understand even more: "My strength is there, why do I need others to recognize it?"

Monk: "…"

All passers-by in the level-passing camp: "..."

Yes, why?

They seemed to naturally put themselves in a position lower than the gatekeeper, so "obtaining the gatekeeper badge = obtaining honor" became the default formula in their subconscious mind.

But Fan Peiyang is not.

He was neither arrogant enough to despise the guards, nor humble enough to look up at the guards. He looked straight and regarded the guards as an ordinary opponent...

"There is another point," Mr. Fan hadn't finished speaking, "He couldn't find a way to control my fear, so he could only pass the test. As far as this assessment is concerned, I win and he loses. What qualifications does a loser have to stamp me?"

All passers-by: “…”

They were wrong.

Mr. Fan's existence is to despise the entire world.

Demos always felt that the level-passing camp over there was talking badly about him, because from time to time, some subtle gazes came over, but firstly, the sound was not loud, and secondly, he was talking to the last level-passer, so he was really inconvenient to eavesdrop.

The rusher who was left to the end.

Tang Lin.

"Do you know why I keep you at the end?" The first sentence after Demos settled was not a chat, but a question.

Tang Lin thought the answer was obvious, but when Demos asked this, he felt an out of the way: "Isn't it because we fought with you to save Cong Yue, which aroused your interest?"

Demos shook his head: "Not all."

Tang Lin looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly a flash of eyes: "Metro entrance square?"

Subway entrance? 1/10th Chuangguankou Square?

This familiar place name brings everyone's attention back to Tang Lin and Demos.

The passkeeper smiled: "You are indeed smart."

Tang Lin didn't laugh, but his eyes were clear: "You were indeed at the scene."

Two mindless conversations.

Qi Hua, Cong Yue, down the mountain tiger, Bai Luxi, they don’t understand.

But everyone who has experienced the destruction of Square [Sphinx Mystery] understands it.

Because of these two sentences, they string together all the details before and after.

When they were against Tyr, Tyr mentioned Demos, which was the first time they heard the name.

What Tyre said at the time was - Demos said there was an interesting guy this time, and I thought I could look forward to it, but the number of people coming to me was actually less than before.

At that time, they didn't know who Demos was, and they didn't know who the "interesting guy" was referring to.

Later, when I got here, I learned that [Sphinx Mystery] was Demos' masterpiece, but they were still unable to be sure whether Demos had crossed the square at 1/10. After all, two tests - [Demos' fear] and the [people's hearts] of the circular city - Demos could send messages to their hearts from a distance.

But now, all the details are connected.

Demos was at the scene and saw Tang Lin pulling Nange to major organizations to solve the [Sphinx Mystery].

The "interesting guy" mentioned by Demos is naturally Tang Lin who was left at the end.

"This origin is very deep." The monk sighed, not knowing whether it was lucky or unfortunate to say that Tang Lin, who was targeted early.

Quanmai also realized: "No wonder they helped the fat man together, one chatted immediately and the other stayed until the end," he said, and he deliberately glanced at Mr. Fan, who was "chatting immediately", "It turns out that the emotional foundation is different."

Five-five points wanted to pick up the mouth of the teammates and continue to express it. Yu Guang saw Fan Peiyang's sunken face and swallowed the words he said.

As a young 18th-tier actor who just lost his job, it’s better to stop the horse first.

The two people over there were chatting more and more enthusiastic.

"Since you saw that I was doing sabotage, why didn't you attack me?"

"1/10 does not belong to my territory, so it is very troublesome to make trouble."

"So you did nothing and ran away?"

"It's not like doing nothing, I remember you."

"Remember, then what?"

"Then I thought, it would be great if I could hit you on 2/10."

Mr. Fan's face turned darker on this side.

Whole wheat, 55 minutes, monks and most of the passers-by with bright eyes and bright hearts saw a low pressure in the Shura field, forming around Mr. Fan...

"Actually, you should be glad that I was the one who broke the Sphinx at that time," Tang Lin's voice suddenly increased a little, as if he hoped that the whole audience could hear it clearly. "If it were Van Peryang, maybe after breaking the Sphinx, you would be caught out on the spot."

Fan Peiyang coughed lightly and reminded Tang Lin in a low voice: "You talk to you, don't take me specifically."

Everyone in the clearance camp looked at the low pressure around Mr. Fan and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye: "..."

You are obviously so happy!

"It's getting late, so it's time to reminisce about the past." Demos curled his smile and became serious. His eyes gradually became dangerous on his pale and handsome face. "I have high expectations for you, very high," he looked at Tang Lin, deliberately slowing down his tone, one word, one word, like a whisper, more like a threat, "Don't let me down."

Tang Lin looked at Demos quietly without answering.

Because he knows what he is afraid of.

He is afraid of death, very afraid, very afraid.

All those who are reborn after disasters will cherish their lives especially, and they are not immune to the world.

So he felt that Demos would be really disappointed.

Demos easily looked deep into Tang Lin's eyes.

This is the most transparent pair of eyes he has ever seen, clean and clear, reaching his heart.

But my heart is not so beautiful.

Countless white groups, like clouds and mist, floated all over the mountains, big, small, round, oval, and fluffy.

After experiencing the "white world" of the previous one, Demos now has no favoritism for any world with white elements.

Fortunately, there are still mountains, water and green trees here. Bypassing the white clumps, climbing up the mountain, and bowing your head, you can see the abyss in the mountain stream and canyon.

However, the distance is too far, so the things in the abyss cannot be seen clearly, and they are only dark.

What will happen?

Demos jumped and embraced the abyss in great anticipation.

After a moment, Demos landed easily.

I encountered no obstacles during the fall, and just fell smoothly to the bottom of the abyss.

Wait a moment.

What's going on?

Shouldn’t the normal process be “the abyss is full of fear monsters. He worked hard to break through these minions and finally found the deepest fear”?

But then again, this empty abyss inexplicably gave him a sense of familiarity...

Wait a little longer.

After Mos turned around, he finally saw the whole picture at the bottom of the abyss.
To be continued...