It is a peaceful era, everything has to be processed. If five people die at once, maybe the entire research project will be stopped for several years. Just like the American space shuttle exploded, all the space shuttles were grounded for two years.

The ideal world says there are huge benefits, but there is no one that has been truly realized. Everything is illusory, as if it is an out of reach.

Several old men in wheelchairs, some even wore military uniforms, showed gloating expressions and were talking nonsense.

"Is the risk of a medium-sized idealistic world comparable to that of a super-small world?"

"This kind of thing should be smashed directly!"

One of the middle-aged men named Liu was the main leader of the institute. He was scolded and his face turned blue and purple.

"Mr. Li, I beg you to save them..." His face turned pale, and he had only one sentence after another: "Or why I kneel down for you, please!"

"Oh, it's not that I'm afraid, it's that people are old, there's really nothing I can do... I'm seventy-eight years old! Seventy-eight, not eighteen, not twenty-eight."

Old Man Li grabbed his bald head: "Since that accident, his mental exhaustion and his sixth sense declined sharply, and he has forgotten all his skills. He has lived a life of less than a few years. I guess I can't beat ordinary supernatural."

"How do you ask me to go?"

"I just said, what's the hard work for you to train ordinary soldiers? Why not spend more time looking for talented people..." Old man Li kept muttering: "At least ordinary people can't be used to open up land."

"Also, there are some things that you can't study if you can. It's not good for everyone to say it..."

"If it weren't for the kind old guys who were afraid that you would die and taught you some experience, what else would you know?"

The other old members of Wutong Club also looked like they were watching the fun.

Some people have a better temper and remain silent, while others say something that is really unpleasant: "Die, let them die. If they die, the entire institution will be disbanded. It's better!"

"Yes, that kind of secret..."

The middle-aged man named Liu was so angry that he couldn't raise his head. He used to be under such pressure, but this time he had to succumb to others.

Fang Yuhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was also a department-level cadre, but he was criticized like this. Is this group of crazy old men so powerful in scolding people? Are they from the Red Guards?

"Old man Li, go if you go, I won't go!" Another old man with a better temper really couldn't stand it: "At least there are five living lives, can you keep watching!"

"Secret? Can it be kept forever?! The idealistic world is left there and will not disappear because of our confidentiality."

His voice grew louder and louder: "We are old and can't live for a few days. Some things must be known to young people!"

"Is it really okay to bring everything into the coffin?"

For a moment, the whole room stopped.

The wind blew into the room from the door, and it was chilly.

Old Man Li kept shaking, choosing between keeping his secret and saving people.

Finally sighed: "I'll go..."

"Liu Yi, after I come out, I want to hear your choice."

The middle-aged man was stunned, as if he was thinking about something.

The other old men also sighed and kept shaking their heads.

"Uncle Li, I'll go too...and him! We are all talented people!" Shi Dapeng shouted loudly and pulled Fang Yuhao up directly.

Of course, Fang Yuhao has nothing to be afraid of. He works out every day after get off work, and even signs up for a fighting training class. Isn’t it just today?

Coupled with enough fragments of faith to escape, a heart that is desperate is eager to try!

"Young people are terrifying, and multiple people are always good. If you encounter difficulties, you can run faster than you two... I was a second-level athlete when I was young."

Since he made a choice, Old Man Li also gave up one thing and agreed indifferently.

Suddenly, Dr. Jin cast a look of distrust, for fear of having a few more outsiders involved.

"Do you want to add a few more soldiers?"

"No, it's not a talented person, so don't go." Old Man Li shook his head.

Finally, because he had no say, Dr. Jin still had no choice but to agree.

"The talent in the institute is actually lacking in this..." Fang Yuhao sighed in his heart.

In this way, the three of them were ready to lie on the instrument and prepare to use the machine to inspire the sixth sense. Fang Yuhao was happy and relaxed, otherwise he would have to pay for the fragments of his belief before he could enter the ideal world.

A red entrance is open...

This time, Fang Yuhao was already familiar with the story.

Entering the entrance, they came to the familiar wooden cabin again.

This is a common transit station where you can wear clothes and bring your own weapons.

"Prepare, you guys are ready! This time it's different from a small world." Old Man Li's voice came from behind.

Because of entering the idealistic world, Old Man Li seemed to be a little more energetic and showed a different mental outlook than before.

His eyes were bright and he recalled the past.

It seems that here is their real home court.

"Once the Kyushu Realm."

Fang Yuhao took a dagger and waved it, put it on his waist. This kind of thing is short and concise, and even if there is not enough practice, it can be used normally. Moreover, these daggers are not ordinary. It is said that they were brought out by Professor Yu Hua from a large world and consecrated by a monk.

"Mr. Li, does the medium-sized idealistic world have a real entrance to the Jiuzhou Realm?" Shi Dapeng asked.

"...Maybe, if there is an entrance to the big world and you can play with it secretly, it's better not let the country know."

“Why?”

"It's just a few more people... What's the point of intersection?" Old Man Li put a few coffin nails, put them in his pocket, took some things casually, and filled a small bag.

"Recite it well!"

Fang Yuhao took the bag and carried it on his back, feeling that it was 10 or 20 kilograms.

Old man Li was wearing a gray robe, a Taoist crown, and a fairy-like look, which was much more serious than outside.

"...In the real world, people think that some things usually exist in the ideal world. What are zombies, ghosts, and supernatural things, so don't make any taboos in it!"

"Actually, there is nothing to be afraid of in this kind of ghost. We think that the weakness they should have will also be reflected in the ideal world."

"What is terrible is a strange and mixed product that is imagined by many people... Alas, be adaptable. If you want to inherit this craft, you have many things to learn, but you can't explain it clearly... It's a pity that this craft has been lost."
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