Tower of Trials

"Do I, wear it?" Luo Feng nervously picked up one of the faint blue helmets and looked at Yang Hui with a confused look, "Mr. Yang, do I just wear it directly like this?"

"Copy me!" laughed Yang Hui and then lay down on the sofa, "You sit on the sofa too"

Luo Feng obediently lay on the sofa. The sofa was extremely comfortable and was just right for one person to lay on it.

Yang Hui said seriously: "When you put on the helmet later, your mind will enter the virtual space. So, don't panic. Here, put on the helmet!" under Yang Hui's watch, Luo Feng took in a deep breath and put the helmet on.

Virtual space? It was described in sci-fi novels, but this was his first time experiencing it.

"Eh?" the instant Luo Feng put on his helmet, he felt like his brain paused.

Yang Hui watched Luo Feng put on his helmet and then smiled as he put on his.

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This was an infinite silver colored place.