Thriller Trainee

The news one after another suddenly made everyone unable to react.

[Ah, the hunger value setting has been opened, my God, this copy itself is a famine mode, this is terrible]

[The upper limit is sixty, if you drop to zero, you will die...this punishment method is terrible]

[Moreover, death is not elimination. Anyway, if the dungeon fails, it is eliminated. If you are eliminated, you can still punish the dungeon. It’s really harsh to die directly.]

[To be reasonable, I didn’t see how they failed in their main missions, and I looked dumbfounded]

[Crazy +10086, how can the main missions of the two camps fail together? I really didn't understand it]

As the pre-story ended, the expressions on the faces of the trainees gradually became solemn.

Failure of the main mission is the elimination penalty.

According to the main system's words of great compassion, after being eliminated, you can also enter a single-player punishment instance. If you can pass the level in the dungeon, you can return to the arena of thriller trainees.

It is a pity that none of the eliminated F-level trainees successfully cleared the level in the last personal show dungeon, and all died in the punishment dungeon.

But at any rate the punishment dungeon can still have a ray of life. If it is directly judged to die, then there will be no chance for the salted fish to turn over.

Everyone knows what this means.

A small number appeared in the upper corner of the pupil of each trainee, and the hunger value was framed inside it.

The dungeon just restarted, and the frantic main system gave them a very dangerous hunger number: 19.

Now everyone can clearly feel the burning hunger from their stomachs, as if their stomachs are being pulled together, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

In addition, some people have found something wrong.

They did not see Yi Ruisi in the square.

After restarting, no matter where the trainee is, as long as there is a breath, it will be sent over.

Not coming, it means that the other party has died unknowingly. Before recombination, Anthony said that he followed the magician, and everyone looked different for a while, and there was no lack of doubt and scrutiny.

Everything followed the previous plot again.

On the square at the head of Tongbai Village, Wang Shou walked over with the villagers carrying a hoe, uttering wild words to let them do something better.

Last time, the trainees relied that they didn't need to eat, so they took the dry food in the package and changed their feet.

This time, food is their life, and no one is stupid enough to hand it over. They unanimously chose silence.

"No benefit?"

Sure enough, Wang Shou's gaze swept across the swollen baggage on the backs of the self-proclaimed deserters, and his face suddenly sank.

"Want to enter our village if you don't give it?"

He snorted coldly and raised his hand, "Knock out all of them."

Is this really going to be kicked out?

Seeing the villagers who were about to drive them out with their hoe, everyone looked at each other nervously.

After experiencing the last cycle, they already knew that there was nothing but dry food in these burdens.

You can't hand over food, and there are really no other things. For a while, everyone is a little helpless.

An old man whispered, "Or we pretend to leave the village and wait till night to sneak in?"

"It's not quite right. Our main task is to protect the people in the village. If you leave the village and then sneak back, it will not only be difficult to win the trust of the villagers, but the follow-up tasks may also be affected."

Lin Guoxing frowned, "Is there any other way, or who has other valuable things in this copy?"

[What is valuable? Everyone is all pauper now, okay, miserable]

[Wait, I suddenly remembered one thing]

When he said this, everyone thought of it in unison.

In the last reincarnation, the magician once conjured a large silver dollar and successfully bribed the villagers.

Although it is an era of famine, money has not lost its usefulness. No one knows where the magician conjured a silver dollar, but coupled with Yi Ruisi's death, many elderly people have more doubts in their hearts.

All of a sudden, his eyes swept to the white-haired young man standing aside.

Zong Jiu glanced at Lin Guoxing lightly.

In the next second, his jade-like slender fingers flickered in the air.

When he opened his hand again, a large silver dollar was already lying quietly on the palm of his hand, glowing with an icy luster.

No one could see his movements clearly.

After seeing the money, Wang Shou's eyes immediately showed greed.

Wang Shou sold his daughter, and the traffickers only gave him six yuan. Now it's just an extremely easy accommodation, you can get one yuan, who won't be moved by the change?

The white-haired young man casually tossed the silver dollar in his hand, "This is my last entanglement, let me think about it again."

While talking, he secretly looked at Wang Shou's expression.

Sure enough, when Zong Jiu revealed that he didn't want to give him the money, the opponent's pupils darkened for a moment. They were dark, just like the dead body Zong Jiu encountered in the tunnel.

Sure enough, this verified Zong Jiu's previous conjecture.

Their thinking in the first reincarnation is likely to be wrong from the beginning.

Zong Jiu squinted his eyes.

He threw the silver dollar over, "I only care about the dozen or so brothers following me, I don't care about the others."

After receiving the money, Wang Shou, of course, was responsive to what he said.

The other team is upset.

"what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? I'm just a dollar. Of course, if I can help myself, I can help myself. Is it possible that you put your doubts on me on your face, and I have to be responsible to you?

Zong Jiu waved his hand, and the newcomers who had followed him immediately took a step forward, and separated a clear line from the old people in the other team.

"If you suspect that I am a ghost, you can vote for me with five people. Now that the dungeon is restarted, the overall evaluation will have to be deducted a grade. In case of a mistake, everyone in the room may be downgraded, no cost. It feels really good to be a soldier to solve your competitors, right?"

"When this kind of carelessness may lead to the destruction of the group, you don't want to quickly find out the secrets behind the dungeon, are you still in the mood to think about this?"

The white-haired young man showed a poker card in his hand and shrugged, "Then you guys come on."

After speaking, he walked into the village without looking back with a person.

Wang Shou: "Old Qiang, you take them to the empty house at the back of the village."

Old strong?

Thinking of the first dead corpse hung on the old locust tree, the new people trembled one after another. The soles of the feet close to Lao Qiang almost jumped out in flames.

Many people secretly looked at the old man who was listening to Wang Shou's instructions.

His figure is the same as that of people of this age, wearing a cardigan, showing a thin figure with ribs in the middle.

The most important thing is that when the sky shines from the horizon, a fuzzy shadow can be seen on the ground.

Then why after an hour, not only did he die, but he was also hung on the old locust tree?

With a puzzled mood, everyone followed the old strong.

Zong Jiu deliberately fell behind the team.

He quietly approached Zhuge An.

The black-haired man raised his eyes lazily.

In this copy, Zhuge can be said to have done what he said, and he must do what he said. Except for waking everyone up before the reincarnation, there are only a few things to say before others.

Zong Jiu whispered, "You lower your head a little and don't move too much."

The other party looked at him with a look of foolish eyes.

Zong Jiu, "Hurry up, I have an idea about demons that needs to be verified."

Everything about the devil is a major event. After hesitating for a while, Zhuge secretly chose to do it with respect and nobility.

Then he watched the white-haired young man raise his hand and carefully touched the sky above his head.

As expected, there was nothing there.

Zhuge dark: "?"

He looked at Zong Jiu more like a fool.

It's a pity that Zong Jiu didn't notice. Of course, even if he noticed, he wouldn't care much.

After finishing all this and pondering for a while, Zong Jiu said, "Is the devil's puppet silk invisible?"

"His ability has no flaws. As long as the conditions for being controlled are fulfilled, the silk thread will directly pass through the spatial dimension."

Zhuge glanced at him obliquely, "If he can be touched with his hands, can he become No.1?"

Zong Jiu: "..."

But he just figured it out!

In front of the wooden door, what he touched with the palm of his hand was definitely not an illusion.

Because at the moment of waving, what Zong Jiu felt was not the touch of a single thread, but several. If there is only one, there may be hair touches, or an illusion. The touch of several words is completely different, not to mention that his hand is strengthened to the top by him. Whether it is force or touch, it is first-class, and there will never be a mistake in judgment.

At that time, Zong Jiu's hand swept the wind in front of Anthony Lin Guoxing, the only feeling was--

Fortunately for Anthony, Lin Guoxing was like a human-shaped sieve being tied into a silk thread.

Because of this, after the restart, Zong Jiu was paying close attention to these two people.

Anthony himself sees him unhappy, and he has forged a beam in Las Vegas before, and there is not much difference in his attitude, tone and look. On the contrary, it was Lin Guoxing...

Other people's impressions of this A-level are all honest, talkative, and good old people. There are no people in the copy who have particularly deep dealings with him. In addition, he was in another team, and the only thing he knew was the scene where Lin Guoxing made a sound to stabilize the situation when the dungeon was opened in Famine Mountain Village.

If Zong Jiu accidentally touched the thread, he wouldn't pay attention to this inexistent Grade A. After all, in the horror copy, everyone is tight, who will be okay to play the childish game of guess I guess who you are with the devil.

But once he starts to doubt, he will find that the opponent is full of flaws.

Especially the very clever and miserable passage at the entrance of the village just now. That style is very similar to Sheng Yu pretending to hug his thigh with a careless grin when he was in the first instance, but in fact it gave him the feeling of making enemies.

Seeing that Zong Jiu was still silent, Zhuge slowly said, "Although the first four of the five puppet silks can control the actions of the parties, the consciousness still exists. The more stringent conditions are required in the future, only the five puppets can be completely penetrated. Only after the soul is swallowed can they become a puppet under the devil. During this period, if the person involved clearly knows that he is controlled through various means, the puppet will be disconnected."

These pieces of information were reserved parts that Zhuge An had never told him before.

Zong Jiu listened and decided to spend two precious card drawing opportunities to verify his conjecture.

He put his hand in his pocket, and actually shuffled the cards silently in the system backpack.

Anyway, the devil and his beam are forged.

If his conjecture is correct, Zong Jiu can save the number of draws in the future, and he can draw directly.

Is Lin Guoxing the puppet of the devil? Result: The devil is in position.

Is Anthony the puppet of the devil? Result: The devil is in reversal.

The card of Devil is full of desire/hope and temptation. No. 1 is not a good thing, nor is it a good card.

Combining with the lines touched before, it can be inferred that the upright position may mean that it is completely manipulated by the devil, and the devil's reversal happens to have a glimmer of life, indicating that it has not been completely manipulated.

Zong Jiu suddenly realized.

Good guy, good guy, it turns out that this tarot card still has such a detailed function!

At the same time, he flashed again.

If he can touch the puppet silk of no.1, can he... also tear it off?