Chapter 1297: Survive!

In the next second, a middle-aged man had appeared in front of her.
I saw the man wearing a black shirt. He was about 40 years old. He had a handsome face and a serious expression. His silent appearance gave a strong sense of oppression.
Those eyes were not bright enough, not a little pure and clear, but more muddy and indifferent.
He seems to have experienced a lot of things, the feeling of vicissitudes almost melted in his body.
At the first sight, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but think of this in her mind.
"I have seen seniors." Mu Zhiqing arched his hands.
She could already be sure that the person in front of her was the senior who had spoken to them in the hall before, but it didn't look like that gloomy look. Even though she was depressed, she still had a trace of handsomeness.
There is a scar on his right cheek, which does not damage his handsomeness in the slightest, on the contrary it adds a touch of manly charm.
To be sure, this senior must be a handsome man when he was young.
"The little girl is young, but she is very calm."
The man looked at Mu Zhiqing. When he was in the hall earlier, he noticed that this girl was very calm and stable.
Anyone who encounters such a situation will be very alarmed, but she behaves very calmly.
But he saw many people who just started crying after hearing his words. It is indeed not easy to be able to do this at such an age.
"Senior praised."
Mu Zhiqing smiled slightly, her eyes still dignified.
She knows very well that the more you are in such danger, the more you have to be calm, because panic will not help the situation at all, on the contrary it will make the situation worse.
Now whether she can leave alive, this right is in the hands of seniors, and all she can do is try her best to pass this test.
"I don't know what seniors are preparing to assess juniors?"
The man's brows were cold, and he also had no intention of wasting time.
"Not everyone has the opportunity to answer questions. You have to survive this environment before you are eligible."
As the man's voice fell, Mu Zhiqing frowned slightly. Before she could ask what it was, she realized that the situation in front of her had suddenly changed.
Night, desert.
The sky was exceptionally gloomy and dark, and even the stars were covered by this black screen, but the crescent moon in mid-air exuded a faint light.
Mu Zhiqing looked at the surrounding environment, and if he was not sure that they really fell into the hall, he was also sure that he had heard what the senior said clearly.
The scene before her almost made her feel that everything that happened before was fake, and she had returned to the original small desert world.
In the next second, a faint sound suddenly rang around him.
She turned her gaze slightly, and noticed that traces of traces suddenly appeared under the ground, obviously... it was a desert scorpion!
It's just that, unlike the desert scorpion they had encountered before, there is simply a group of desert scorpions!
"Is it really an illusion?"
The inky black eyes are shining with wise light, and the desert scorpion is a solitary soul beast, and generally does not gather with its kind.
The scene before me is obviously unreasonable.
However, in the scene before her, she couldn't be sure whether it was a phantom or a desert scorpion specially caught by this senior.
After all, wanting to do this with his strength will certainly not be a problem.
Therefore, she cannot relax her vigilance!