"It's so hot, my god, it's way too hot here."
"I'm about to get cooked. I feel like a steamed bun."
As the examinees disembarked from the battleship and landed on the ground, many of them immediately cried out. They felt waves of heat rolling over them, as if they'd stepped into a pot of boiling oil. Endless heat surged toward them, as though it were going to cook them alive.
Without the battleship's protection, the examinees were immediately exposed to the scorching sun.
"So this is the Wild Sand Ruins? The daytime temperature is over sixty degrees? My god, ordinary people would be roasted to death in half an hour at this temperature, turning into dried corpses."
"Damn it, how can there be three suns here? Is this some kind of joke? How did they even appear? It makes no sense."
"This is a ruin space, the greatest mystery that even modern technology can't explain. Some people say it's the work of gods, and not something humans could have created."
"This is insane, absolutely insane. We won't survive even a single day in this godforsaken place, let alone thirty. I want to withdraw—I want to withdraw right now. Can I still do that?"
"Bullshit, it's too late. Now that we're in this godforsaken place, we have only two possible outcomes: we either die or get into Yanhuang University. There's no other way."
The examinees were all shocked, shaken by such a brutal environment. This was a true, boundless desert—a land of death. The daytime temperature was over sixty degrees. If they stayed under the sun like this, they'd be roasted alive.
They said the temperature dropped at night, falling to forty degrees below zero, with snow covering the ground. That was even more terrifying.
"The temperature here really is