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The air wave generated by the explosion was not as strong as Ivan had imagined, it was like a warm breeze hitting him.

There were no fragments flying everywhere, and the power of the mine explosion was much smaller than he had imagined.

If it is just to prevent the invasion of wild animals, it is impossible to arrange them on the road marked on the map. The only possibility is that these underground mines were specially buried here by Yuanyue in order to assess the students.

"It seems that there is a big problem with this map, is there an assessment?" Ivan muttered softly while looking at the map.

Annabell took out the map from his pocket and handed it to him. Obviously the map was already ready. Waiting for him to arrive. This is a personal test of him. There is only one thing. Ivan didn’t figure out why. Explain the assessment in advance, and why Yuanyue Academy will arrange the test for him separately.

Ivan is not so narcissistic that he thinks that he has unlimited potential and extraordinary talents, and it is worth the time and effort of Yuan Yue to arrange the assessment for him alone.

"Did you take the wrong map or deliberately?"

Ivan carefully recalled all the scenes when he was in contact with Annabel, as well as the micro expressions on her face. He was more inclined to deliberately. No one would deliberately prepare the wrong map on his body.

"I thought that the Hunter department would have enough bad water. I didn't expect a mountain to be higher than a mountain, and the biology department was the strongest. I didn't even speak out. I was fortunate to have chosen a good professional. Teachers of the month all have black sesame stuffing, and none of them are white if you cut them open.” In his heart, Yifan rolled up the map in his hand and stuffed it into his backpack.

There is only one route shown on the map, there is no other road to choose, and this is an assessment, there is no retreat, he decided to continue walking.

Looking at the road that didn't know how many landmines were buried in front of him, Ivan threw a small stone at a location that was not suitable for burying landmines.

The stone rolled several times before it stopped. No sound was heard, but Ivan did not move rashly, but picked up another small stone and threw it in that direction, only to hear a bang, and the dust suddenly appeared. Si Chung.

The smoke and dust everywhere made Ivan squinted his eyes slightly. The scene in front of him was within his estimation. He could see through the group of Yuanyue. There is no darkest, only darker. According to their personality, it is estimated that even if it exploded , I'm afraid there is a bomb buried underneath, waiting for others to step on it.

It is not uncommon to use human vigilance to set traps like this.

I thought that if I found a danger, my vigilance would be greatly reduced, but in fact, I fell into a prepared pit at this time.

I don’t know how many people didn’t die under the wind and waves, but overturned the boat in the gutter,

In another world, such a similar technique has already played a role in the mathematics test papers of the people of the Celestial Kingdom. Even if every year is reminded not to be careless, many people fall into the pit every time, unable to extricate themselves.

Obviously the person who designed this test has a deep understanding of human psychology.

It is undoubtedly an extremely stupid practice to compare the psychology of someone who has a great understanding of human psychology.

Ivan looked up at the branches above his head, trying to move on the branches to avoid mines on the ground.

Broken golden sunlight spilled on the ground through the leaves, and the reflection of some metal threads could be seen faintly. They were extremely slender. If you were not paying attention, you would not see the existence of these threads when a large area of ​​sunlight was covered.

"The purpose of the exam is to screen out people. It doesn't make sense to completely block the way. There must be clues around."

Ivan paid close attention to the surroundings and found that there was a lot of moss growing on the cracked bark of the old tree, which was originally ignored by him, but after thinking about it carefully, moss likes a semi-dark and humid environment, and especially likes to attach On the roots.

There is plenty of sunlight on the treetops, and there is no soil to consolidate water. Under transpiration, it is not a suitable environment for moss growth.

Moreover, the moss seems to grow extremely luxuriantly, and it can be seen vaguely that the moss seems to grow according to a certain pattern, not the shape of natural growth in nature.

"Maybe it's a clue." Ivan avoided the silk thread above, jumped up, and stood on a thick branch, carefully observing the shape of the moss, hoping to get a clue from it.

It wasn't until he was standing above that he noticed that the entire upper silk thread was entwined in layers, like a laser channel, and it looked messy. However, upon closer inspection, he could see that the silk thread seemed to be arranged according to a certain pattern.

At the same time, Ivan discovered that the shape of the moss, removing the randomly growing parts, can form a string of numbers.

"3667 (123431)." Ivan muttered these numbers very well, but he couldn't remember where he had seen these numbers.

Until Ivan noticed that some ancient trees in front of him, there were also moss growing on the tops of the trees, but he could only see the numbers on the ancient tree in front of him, but he couldn't see the figures farther away.

"3667 (123431), (232) 75763, this is the score of the Elegy of Soul." Ivan finally understood where this familiarity came from.

The Elegy of Souls, the creator is unknown, but because the music has a resurrection effect, it can be said that it is extremely common on the Ezhen Road and is one of the songs for practicing [Zen].

"Then these threads are arranged according to the line spectrum." Ivan guessed the clues on the moss.

I inadvertently lowered my head and found that some strange patterns were engraved on the roots of the trees that emerged from the ground. They looked like words and paintings. They were all very secretive and low. If they weren't standing on the tree or not paying attention to observation, It is likely to be missed.

"That seems to be the words of the Taru ethnic group, which means it seems to be dangerous. By the way, this Taru ethnic group seems to be a minority living in the food forest."

The Taru is an endangered race, advocating nature, living in the gourmet forest, fighting with beasts all day long, wherever it encounters danger, it will put text in the vicinity to signal the tribe not to approach.

The reason why he knew the characters of the Taru tribe was that when he first read the Encyclopedia of Humanity, he introduced the entire race and knew some of the customs and characters of this race.

The two prompts in front of him gave Ivan a feeling of playing a puzzle game. After careful observation, he found more than a dozen strange places, some of which he deciphered, and some he couldn't understand.

With the help of the information, Ivan safely walked out of this dense jungle and appeared in a small pasture. The original sparse sunlight sprinkled over the earth unscrupulously, making him feel the long-lost warmth.

The green grass grows very luxuriantly, a bit like wheatgrass in shape, almost reaching the length of his thigh.

"This seems to be sweet grass." Ivan plucked up a tender grass and peeled off the skin to reveal the white and tender root canal inside. A sweet scent suddenly came out, very attractive.

Put the sweet grass into your mouth and chew carefully, the taste similar to the mixture of watermelon and cantaloupe explodes in your mouth, stimulating the taste buds, extremely sweet, but not greasy, filling the whole mouth, the faint grassy fragrance makes the taste Raise a level.

A gust of breeze blows by, making people feel like seeing nature, lying on the soft blanket of grass, feeling the gentleness of the wind.

Before Ivan Dujia could feel it, a cold killing intent penetrated his forehead, making people shudder, as if standing in front of a perverted killer who was chasing you, terrified.

In an instant, Ivan opened his eyes, and there were hundreds of colorful tigers on the green grassland, looking at him sternly.