How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Listening to Zhang Lianhai's narration, Song Xiaocheng was stunned with shock.

After several seconds, seeing that Zhang Lianhai didn't say anything, he finally asked a question.

"So, Lian Haier, when you chose to give up, you were teleported out? In other words, the challenge failed?"

Zhang Lianhai nodded.

His heart was filled with pain and endless frustration.

He just felt that his future life was full of gloom.

There was no way he could succeed in anything anymore.

Because even a simple run can be given up.

"Can……"

Song Xiaocheng still didn't understand and continued to ask.

"Lian Hai'er, you were only in there for a few seconds, so how come you stayed in there for several years? What on earth is going on?"

“…Because of the time ratio!”

Su Ming's long sigh came from behind.

"Brother Xiaocheng, the time ratio of the King of Hearts has reached an astonishing 1:31,536,000."

"That is to say, for every second that passes here, we spend a year inside."

"Calculate how long it took us from entering the challenge area to exiting it? Five seconds? Or ten seconds?"

"That means we have been running in there for many years!"

1:31,536,000! ! !

Song Xiaocheng exclaimed.

It’s not that he has no concept of time. After all, in the recent Clubs 5 challenge, the time was extended to 1:300.

And now, the time of the King of Hearts has been extended to 1 to more than million.

A whole year inside would seem like just a second outside.

Even the setting of Journey to the West, where one day in heaven equals one year on earth, is not as outrageous as this challenge.

One second is equal to one year!

Every breath I take now will waste one or two years for the people inside?

I say one sentence and the people inside have to run for years?

No wonder Zhang Lianhai looked so desperate.

No wonder everyone gave up the challenge one after another.

Although you won’t feel tired inside, anyone who runs endlessly for years…

No, if I were to participate, I would probably collapse completely after running for a whole day and night.

Time is the greatest punishment for anyone who refuses to admit defeat and is stubborn!

"So, you stayed in there for three years, five years... eight years... ten years, and fifteen years..."

Song Xiaocheng looked at everyone and calculated the amount of youth they had wasted according to the order in which they were separated.

Zhang Lianhai gave up first, followed by Wang Luxiang, Su Ming, and then his own sister Song Xiaoxuan.

Xiaoxuan has been running in there for eight years, so it's no wonder that she looks so old.

How many eight years are there in life?

If you calculate according to the time rules inside.

My sister is already in her thirties and is about to enter middle age. I am afraid I will still have to call her "sister".

And she wasn't the one who stayed the longest.

Huang Feifeng has been in there for ten years, and Chen Ziqi, the scheming green tea girl that Song Xiaocheng has always looked down upon, has been in there for a full fifteen years!

Song Xiaocheng looked at Chen Ziqi in surprise. Everyone looked at Chen Ziqi in surprise.

Some inherent concepts are slowly changing in their minds.

"Wait, there's still someone missing!"

Zhang Lianhai, who had been slumped on the ground, finally stood up.

He looked around and found that there were originally nine people participating in the Ace Challenge, but only seven showed up.

Song Xiaocheng, Song Xiaoxuan, Wang Luxiang, Su Ming, Chen Ziqi, Huang Feifeng, and myself.

Who else is in there?

Naturally, they are Hu Hai and Ye Cheng.

They're still in there!

Everyone noticed this problem and stood up in disbelief.

why?

Because from the time Zhang Lianhai was the first to give up the challenge until now, how much time has passed outside?

At least five minutes.

In other words, Hu Hai and Ye Cheng spent the entire time in there...

Song Xiaocheng was still calculating foolishly, while the others shouted out the answer in unison.

“Three hundred years!”

Five minutes passed outside, and three hundred years passed inside.

"This is too..."

Everyone took a deep breath and looked towards where the two disappeared.

Song Xiaocheng was about to speak, but saw a figure appear in a void door.

Who came out?

Everyone looked over hurriedly.

But it turned out to be the little boy named Hu Hai.

Do not!

Calling him a kid is a gross inappropriate description.

Because the originally young child, who had just turned ten years old, appeared with a face full of wrinkles.

His face still looked like he was ten years old, but his eyes were as dull and dark as the bark of an ancient tree that had lived for hundreds of years.

The most amazing thing is his hair.

A child who had just turned ten years old appeared in front of everyone with a head full of white hair.

"Hu Hai..."

Everyone exclaimed softly and went over to check on each other's situation.

Hu Hai glanced at everyone silently. When he found that a certain person was missing, he turned around and looked at the door of the void, laughing loudly and angrily.

The voice was so hoarse and so harsh.

It was as if Sun Wukong, who had been suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain for hundreds of years, spoke for the first time.

Sharp, vicissitudes, chaotic, and making people feel uncomfortable.

"Hahaha! Ye Cheng, ah Ye Cheng, I still lost to you."

"You haven't shown up yet..."

"Are you still running towards the Planck length? Do you know how long it will take in the end...hahahaha..."

puff!

Hu Hai laughed loudly, and finally spat out a mouthful of blood towards the Gate of Void.

Then the whole person collapsed backwards.

Everyone rushed to support him, leaving Hu Hai half lying on the ground.

Hu Hai seemed to have regained some consciousness, but his expression was still cold.

He glanced at everyone without any expression of gratitude. Instead, he looked at the Gate of Void again, swallowed the blood in his throat, and muttered to himself.

"Hearts, oh hearts! The challenge of playing with people's hearts."

"Qin Wenjing! You're not testing any bullshit physics at all, you're testing our..."

Afterwards, everyone felt deafening when they heard Hu Hai say two words.

Then he looked in the direction where Ye Cheng disappeared, as if he was worshipping a god.

……

And at the same time.

The Venetian Hotel, in a luxury suite on the 20th floor.

Ye Cheng was still unconscious, surrounded by Chen Bu, Yang Zhao, Hu Jiuer and Li Cen.

The four of them surrounded Ye Cheng, their faces filled with worry.

They tried to wake Ye Cheng but to no avail.

No matter how he manipulated the other party, he still fell into a deep coma.

only……

"Look!"

Hu Jiuer is more careful.

She exclaimed and pointed at Ye Cheng's face, attracting everyone's attention.

But the sadness on Ye Cheng's face disappeared at some point and he began to become indifferent.

After indifference came excitement, and then confusion.

After being at a loss, I began to collapse, the kind of collapse that was extremely desperate.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

No one could understand why Ye Cheng, who had his eyes closed, could show so many expressions.

What is he going through?

That look of collapse touched the hearts of the four people.

Even the toughest and coldest person would be moved if they saw this.

But after the collapse, Ye Cheng's expression changed again.

"This is……"

Hu Jiuer had never seen this kind of expression before and couldn't guess what it meant.

Chen Bu and Yang Zhao seemed to have seen it before, but they didn't know what words to use to describe it.

This expression was so solemn and sacred that several people could not help but bow down in worship.

Only Li Cen, the experienced and knowledgeable successor of Guanshan Taibao and the shopkeeper, stared at Ye Cheng for a long time and said bitterly.

"This is..."

"persist in!"