Thriller Trainee

Zong Jiu kicked open the bathroom door.

Not far away, Zhuge was standing in front of the sink, his right hand hanging under the faucet.

"Wow!"

The flowing cold water washed away the faint scarlet blood on his palm and entangled it into the sewer.

His black hair was hanging down, and strands of overly long forehead were wetly attached to his face, which further lined the sword eyebrows and the stars, with a deep outline.

The cold water made his normally indifferent black eyes deeper, making people unable to detect any thoughts.

"Are you injured?" Zong Jiu went straight in.

Zhuge didn't speak secretly, his lips tightened, and after turning off the faucet, he pulled out a piece of facial tissue and slowly wiped his water-soaked fingers.

Zong Jiu frowned, he walked quickly and slapped Zhuge An's head with a slap.

Very good, empty.

The man lifted his eyes and looked at the white-haired young man in the mirror.

"Small injuries, don't get in the way." He downplayed, sounding like a cold spring.

"The wound that the main system can't heal, you tell me it is a small wound?"

Zong Jiu sneered, and directly grabbed Zhuge An's wrist, his eyes fierce.

This guy with infinite loops and invincible hands is really thin and thin. When he wears clothes, he can see a large amount of wind on the cuffs. The black robe embroidered with flying clouds and flow patterns draws out a pine and cypress-like back. , The end is the bones of the fairy wind, the style is outstanding.

But you have to wait until you really grasp the wrist to feel the other person's thinness. She was so thin that she had only bones covered in skin.

Perhaps out of reason, Zhuge An didn't stop his movements, but lowered his eyes and looked at the hand of the white-haired young man on his wrist with an unclear expression.

The magician raised his eyebrows, "Do you really think I don't know?"

Other S-classes may feel that Zhuge has vast powers in the dark, has his own way, and knows more clues than others.

After all, Zhuge An was not the first time to surprise others. He was cursing the mask copy, and the surprise he gave others was equivalent to fright.

Only Zong Jiu knew that there was a lot of advanced information that Zhuge An had obtained through day and night deduction of gossip discs and night observation of the stars.

These are all things that Zhuge secretly found his dormitory twenty days ago and explained to himself.

Zong Jiu made a special calculation in the bathroom, and found that what this person said was true, absolutely no falsehood, and very sincere.

Perhaps it was the consequence of that conversation that made Zhuge secretly realize that he and the devil could never be the same person. Perhaps it was the reason why other Zongjiu hadn't noticed it. In short, if intelligence and information came to the door, who would refuse?

"All prophecies have a price, you know so clearly, how much has been paid?"

Zhuge took out his hand slowly, "I said it, it's just a minor injury."

"Every next step requires strict calculation. If you take a wrong step, it may be an abyss."

"This is the situation that the teacher has worked hard for, and has been looking forward to for many years. Now that big things are about to happen, how can I not be in a hurry?"

As if responding to his words, the Tai Chi Bagua plate that Zhuge secretly placed on the sink glowed faintly.

Zong Jiu's gaze swept across this thin hexagram, noncommittal, "The value of your life is much more meaningful than you have worked hard to calculate the future overdrawn life, and your brain is better than anything else."

Having said that, Zhuge secretly glanced at him deeply, "I have a sense of measure."

"My mission is to assist you. Until you achieve your goals, I will be fine."

"That's best." The magician shrugged.

Zhuge did not answer his words secretly, and threw the tissues into the trash basket, "Let's go and discuss the rest."

When he passed by with Zong Jiu, he paused, and took a rant that he could barely hear.

"Thank you for your concern, I received it with kindness."

......

In the next ten days until the next dungeon was opened, the trainee dormitory was quite quiet.

Zong Jiu opened an S-grade prop from the S-grade blind box.

The appearance of this prop is a pale gold earring with a ring and a vertical line. In fact, when held in your hand, it immediately turns into a...crowbar.

Zong Jiu:? ? ?

A crowbar, and you can't shoot bullets at the end, why are you an S-level prop!

[Congratulations to trainee Zongjiu for obtaining the S-level props: Physics Sword]

[Prop purpose: This is a weapon that will never be broken, and is equally effective for supernatural and non-supernatural beings. It can even easily break the steel bar with a hook. It is made of unknown materials and has a hardness of max.]

[Props note: Compared with power, the lucky value it adds to the user seems to be more final. There was once a well-known senior who used this crowbar to single-handedly pass the horror copy without injury, which created its prestige. It is said that as long as holding it, you can have the courage to be in the land of no one. . Just like gaining the heaven and slaying the dragon to win the world, everyone cares more about the world. Who cares about the power of the heaven and slaying the dragon? 】

Zong Jiu: "..."

He recalled the Caligula Demon Sword of no.2, the Tai Chi gossip plate of no.3, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Banners of no.5.

Look at the Holy Sword of Physics in your hand.

Well, anyhow, it is a scarce offensive S-level item. Compared with the tarot cards that can only be used for prediction, I don't know how reliable it is.

Zong Jiu comforted himself so, went to the bathroom and put the earrings on himself.

As the main system said, the Holy Sword of Physics is made of unknown materials, and it feels comfortable to hold in the hand. Whether it’s an earring or a crowbar, although the volume is completely different, the quality in the hand is exactly the same, incredibly light, and feels great.

Moreover, the light gold of the earrings complements the long white hair perfectly, and it does not make people feel abrupt.

After thinking about this, Zong Jiu looked more satisfied.

He really lacks another attack method now. He has been using poker and I am sorry for the enhanced survival points he has smashed on himself.

Especially after he learned that Xu Su had opened the main system's permanent free healing authority from the A-level blind box.

"Your luck is okay, it's almost as good as the Tuyumen." Zong Jiu was surprised.

Xu Su himself squatted on the ground, his head drooping, looking discouraged.

He was really upset.

Originally, I wanted to use this A-level blind box to open an item reward and quickly catch up with Xu Sen's pace. But it's better now, even after the thrilling Halloween event, which may be dead at any time, it ends up emptying out of the bamboo basket.

What is even more disturbing is that after the day of life and death, he and Xu Sen have become even more estranged.

Cold, alienated, not like a friend who used to talk all the time, but more like a stranger, even when he saw it, he quickly turned aside his eyes, and the relationship fell directly to the freezing point.

"Okay, don't look like you have lost your fighting spirit. There will always be opportunities, just bad luck for a while."

The white-haired young man patted him on the shoulder, "Tomorrow's dungeon, you and I will be a team, if you get the props in the next dungeon, you will be given priority to dice."

Xu Su endured and endured, and then whispered, "What about Xu Sen?"

Zong Jiu replied casually: "He and Zhuge's secret team."

They have already divided the team arrangement of the group copy.

In the Anti-Demon League, Zong Jiu led a team, Zhuge secretly led a team, Fan Zhuo led a team, Tu Yumen led a team, and an exorcist led a team, a total of five teams.

Among them, Vandrona's team is all from the Night Clan, so the strength naturally does not need to be said, it belongs to the strongest among the several teams. Tu Yumen and the Exorcist team are both B-level trainees and newcomers. On the contrary, Zhuge An and Zong Jiu's team brought a lot of newcomers. This is also the optimal solution assigned after considering their abilities.

"Cheer up, even if I take you, you have to figure out that the next dungeon is S-level difficulty."

"S, S grade?" Xu Su couldn't straighten his tongue. "This, this, this..."

He immediately ran to Zong Jiu's back and squeezed his shoulders flatteringly, "Brother Nine, I will cheer up immediately, and I will definitely not hold you back. So... you see if your thigh can be held by the child. a bit?"

The magician smiled, "It depends on your performance."

Compared with the first high school student whose dungeon was manipulated by a demon, Xu Su is obviously more of the same attributes than Sheng Yu.

Zong Jiu still remembers the time when Sheng Yu stood in place and screamed while the nurse was checking pills, attracting all the attention of other people, and madly hating him. However, relying on the appearance of a newcomer, it is difficult to doubt him.

Based on this alone, we can see that the devil is really boring on weekdays. He likes to use the puppet thread to manipulate all kinds of inexplicable people.

Soon, the time came to the next day.

In the morning, the trainees gathered in the studio on time.

Sunlight is projected from the sky in the distance, across the sparkling sea level, passing through the huge Ferris wheel and castle spires in the colorful amusement park in the distance, penetrating into the transparent curtain wall of the studio hall, and coating the scarlet carpet. A layer of golden light.

[The time has come, the studio hall has been closed]

This time, after the icy voice of the main system landed, the curtains around the studio did not follow the landing, but slowly lifted from the air, continuing to look like an inverted glass dish.

[The fourth round of dungeons is a team dungeon. Trainees can form a team freely. More than ten people can count as a team. Note: The maximum number of dungeons is 30. If the number is exceeded, it will be split automatically. The remaining trainees without a team will be randomly assigned to the team]

[There will be 15 minutes for the trainees to form a team, please hurry up and determine the group list]

Wow

The sudden decision of the main system shocked most of the trainees.

In addition to S-level, there is also A-level who already knows the team dungeon. No other trainees know that the next dungeon is actually a team dungeon. The two Xu Su, who had been grouped in advance, only now know why those big guys want to group them.

The trainees who had been divided into groups gathered together in silence. The other trainees who didn't form a team all turned around in place like a headless fly, and they talked to each other.

Except for those seniors who were set up early, or who were originally members of a large organization, the newcomers dare not go up the steps to ask the big guys if they can accept people, and only dare to team up with trainees of the same level.

Xu Su walked from the C-level steps to the A-level, not knowing how many envy, jealousy eyes he had gained along the way.

The next dungeon is an S-level dungeon, and the team mode also determines that newcomers can't easily hold seniors' thighs.

Just imagine, how could a team of twenty people, all of D-level trainees, survive in an S-level instance where even A-level trainees might be destroyed?

Without the random allocation of the main system, and without the difficulty setting for the strength of the trainees, throwing these low-level trainees to the high-level dungeon is tantamount to death.

Low-level trainees have only two ways to survive, either, like Zong Jiu, quickly accumulate strength in the previous dungeon, reaching a height that is not inferior to seniors. Either like Xu Su, hug a potential stock or directly hug the thighs of seniors and join their team.

The horror trainees were halfway through the competition, and it was not that there were no bright newcomers. Several of them also received invitations from the Witch Club or the Temple and succeeded in reaching the top. There are also newcomers who have very good personalities, can speak well, and are not capable of pulling the hips, but have made a lot of friends, thus mixing with the senior trainee team.

This game has always been cruel, especially after halfway through the schedule, leaving enough room for newcomers to develop, and now finally began the **** elimination road.