Thriller Trainee

Whether the people in the temple cut with a knife or a sword, the coffin showed no sign of opening.

Cao Hongtao and the others are still thinking about taking the magician's life, while the newcomers are worried from the bottom of their hearts. Anthony tried to violently remove it without saying a word, but it was a pity that even the sharp nails of the half-vampire couldn't pierce the heavy coffin lid.

Xu Su was too anxious, "What's going on? Poor Brother Jiu won't be caught by the old lady who turned into a corpse and be the wife of the coffin for her, right?!"

Zhuge dark: "..."

This imagination is unnecessary.

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, the vermilion coffin, which remained motionless despite the wind and rain, finally showed some signs of movement. As if something is about to break out of the coffin, with the gloomy background of the temple, it has a terrifying effect.

Xu Su swallowed, "No, it won't be true."

As a result, just as he finished speaking, white smoke suddenly appeared in the center of the temple.

The vermilion lacquer on the surface of the coffin was melted and turned into scarlet tears of blood. One line after another dripped from the top of the coffin, and fell to the ground viscously, shockingly.

A swaying dark fire suddenly ignited from the top of the coffin.

In almost a moment, the flames merged with the fire surrounding the coffin, burning raging, and the tail of the flame pulled up to the point where it was higher than a human.

[Fuck, why is it suddenly on fire? 】

[I’m stupid. I found that I was stupid in the live broadcast room of Famine Village a lot. In the live broadcast room of the Fifth Hospital next door, I hated iron and steel all the time.]

[+1, the development of this copy is magical. The inner ghost was picked out and couldn't be resolved. There are still so many S-levels and A-levels. There is no way to have a C-level, it is very magical]

【indeed. But I really like magicians. After all, he is popular. I am happy if the magicians are okay. 23333]

【? ? ? What's going on, fire fighting, fire fighting, what are you doing in a daze! 】

Seeing this sea of ​​flames suddenly formed, everyone was stupid.

Only Zhuge drew a dark gaze, and quickly took out the Tai Chi Bagua Pan.

The clear spring was formed out of thin air, turning into a water curtain and pouring down the coffin in the center.

"Zizizi--" There was a sizzle of fire and cold water colliding in the air.

The swift water gradually covered the fire, leaving a damp white smoke.

After the fire was finally extinguished, everyone looked intently.

The coffin had completely turned into a charred appearance, and the wooden boards on the side crashed down.

The black residue soaked in water shattered to the ground, revealing the true face behind it.

——In that huge coffin shelf, there is nothing but nothing.

Now even Xu Sen was stupid, "What's the situation? What about people?"

[No way, the magician is dead? 】

[Ah...It should be less ill-fated, this person has disappeared, and it may not necessarily be turned into a powder directly. Who remembers the A-grade copy with bone meal, trembling]

[Damn, you reminded me upstairs, that copy is really one of my life’s nightmares...]

【No! ! I like magicians, don’t be okay with the magician brother! ! ! 】

[That’s not enough, I’m a Las Vegas winner, how can I die without struggling?]

In fact, the well-informed old people in the temple had the same guess.

"Hey, this person is gone, probably not."

"It's a pity that there is such a potential newcomer. It's a pity."

"We can't be blamed for this, because we didn't do anything about ourselves. We were so proud before."

They pretended to say, but they couldn't hide their gloat.

Previously, the old people were slaughtered as fat sheep by the magician. After discovering that Zong Jiu was the inner ghost, their angry blushes and crooked noses, they felt that their faces were lost, so Cao Hongtao was able to respond.

Later, under Anthony's warning, these old people stood on the sidelines and stopped angrily.

Although the magician is a big show in Las Vegas, but compared to the S-class, it is still a huge gap, how can he be regarded as a guest by the night clan? Was it the leader of the night clan, Fan Zhuo of no.2 wanted to recruit him, but couldn't help him for the first time?

As soon as this idea came out, it could be said that a lot of people were sour.

A C-level trainee, not only got the adult's blue eyes when he was in Las Vegas, but also caught the night clan boss. How can this not make other trainees jealous?

Only the old survivors know how difficult it is for these people at the top of the infinite loop pyramid, not to mention the no.1 that has been offered to the altar by everyone and never walked down the world. Even the first embrace of No.2 Fan Zhuo is a treatment that everyone can't even think of.

Because of this, now that the magician is unlucky, these old people will be happier one by one.

Zhuge was the only one who stared at the coke-burnt coffin with an unknown expression, and then swept over the black Azan who was walking outside the temple, and said, "Let's go."

The newcomers are immersed in the sorrow that Brother Zong Jiu may encounter unexpectedly, and will not react for a while.

Previously in their rookie team, Zong Jiu was a leader who said that he was one of the most popular, Zhuge An, an S-rank, was instead blatantly paddling the water. Although the people in the team are a little afraid of this no.3 boss, they are all newcomers in the end. I don't know that Zhuge Dark has made great achievements in the infinite loop. There is still more respect than fear.

Hearing what he said, Xu Su was stunned for a moment, "Where are we going? Don't we just ignore Brother Nine?"

The black-haired man glanced at him lightly, "Bring that kid."

After that, he didn't explain a word, and walked straight out of the temple gate, leaving the newcomers wanting to talk, staring at each other.

Zhuge secretly didn't like redundant explanations, especially when it was so plain that it was a waste of tongue.

Although the prophecy clearly stated that there will be a catastrophe, it will definitely not be this time and the time has not yet arrived.

Zhuge secretly pulled down the hat on his head slightly.

Before finalizing his identity, Zong Jiu's life or death has little to do with him. Dead, it can only show that he is not the person in the prophecy. At least it has to survive the third round of selection to have the possibility of verification.

The mission of this dungeon has also come to an end. It doesn't make any difference whether to leave early or late, just close it.

He has to speed up too.

......

[A-level copy: Famine Mountain Village. The main task of the ordinary card has been completed]

[Please wait, the clearance rewards are being settled... The copy is being closed... The transmission will be carried out immediately after 30 seconds, the transmission location: the studio hall]

The scenery around the deserted village suddenly freezes, and then becomes a large block of color tangled together.

Everyone standing in the clearing breathed a sigh of relief.

Their follow-up work was not hindered much.

A golden light fell from the old woman, not only dispelling the environment, but also taking away all the bodhisattva soil in the deserted village.

The other villagers in the deserted village ate the yin soil for several years, their hearts turned into ghosts, and fled under the light of Buddha. Some villagers, like Wang Shou, thought that Granny Wang had turned into an evil spirit to claim their lives, and simply plunged into the mountains and old forests, drinking blood. Some villagers still stupidly hold the dream of immortality and take the initiative to approach the original location of Bodhisattva's soil, but they are burned by the Buddha's light on the spot and their spirits and spirits will be destroyed, and they will never be transcended.

The trainees took the little boy and entrusted Wang Shou to make an appointment. The trafficker who came early the next morning found a good home for him.

Although human traffickers are doing scornful things these days, boys are still treasures in this era. Even if they are sold to other people's houses, they can get better treatment than their daughters. Only by leaving here can there be a way to survive.

The villagers of Tongbai Village have human hearts and ghosts, but they are still dressed in human skin, and their bodies will die after they die. If the underworld is not collected, the eighteenth levels of **** will not be able to go to, and there is no way to cleanse the sins and reincarnation. You can only be a lonely ghost, dissipating in the pain between the heavens and the earth, and you can die well.

After finishing all this, the newcomer feels a little sad.

Even Xu Sen was a little silent when he was used to seeing his companions in life and death, let alone a newcomer like Xu Su. So all the way to the studio, the atmosphere was extremely dull.

The space began to shatter and reorganize, and the dull color blocks of the deserted village gradually disappeared.

The dome of the studio once again appeared in everyone's eyes.

The red gold chandelier swirls and flows on the high dome, and the golden pattern spreads on the crimson carpet, coating the entire space with a warm tone.

The statues of angels around the hall transformed and became the twelve gods of Olympus. Apollo stepped on the corona, Artemis held the bow and arrow, Athena held up the shield, Aphrodite was drunk and dreamed, and Zeus called the wind and the rain.

The hall was full of people standing in the dark, and all of them were heads of people.

Visible to the naked eye, the number of people once again experienced a sharp decline. The lower the level of the ladder, the stronger the number of people, but compared to the number of people who were almost cut in half last time, it is much better, at least not particularly tragic.

Everyone's face is still not so good.

The E-level ladder is still tense to the point of breaking down and crying, but anyway the trainees are familiar with this process, at least in their hearts.

There is still waiting time, and a light flashes on the stairs from time to time, indicating that another trainee will be sent out a copy to prepare for the grade rating.

Xu Su and others stood dejectedly until the cold voice of the main system sounded in the hall.

[All the trainees have been assembled, and the second round of the post-match and the third grade rating will start soon]

[After each round of the competition, the lowest level of the current level will be eliminated. According to the rules of the game, the trainees who get the E-level after this round of re-evaluation will be automatically put in the penalty copy]

The most nervous is naturally the trainee standing on the E-level ladder.

If in the next third round of rating evaluation, they fail to turn over the salted fish, then they will be sent to the punishment instance.

As everyone knows, after the second round of grade evaluation, none of the tens of thousands of F-level trainees eliminated from the punishment dungeon returned alive. This survival rate is enough to make people dare. It can be said that punishing the dungeon is equivalent to a reprieve, and it is still to die after all, but the difference between living more and living less.

[Panoramic camera is being turned on... successfully turned on]

The live broadcast room, which represents the rating, is open, and the outside audience is pouring in like a tide.

[Wuhu, the third selection is here! Exciting moment]

[My favorite part of the whole trainee competition is the level evaluation link 233333]

[Who isn’t it. jpg, this session is the most participatory]

[This round of dungeons feels a bit simpler than the first round of solo show, but there are a few live broadcast rooms that have been destroyed. It feels that there are not many trainees who win or die. Those who lose are all teams. It is really a paradise. , A thought hell]

The barrage chattered and moved the optical drive to slide on the screen in the live broadcast room.

The camera is panoramic. Even if there are tens of thousands of people standing in the entire studio, the audience can freely zoom the distance of the animation and observe each trainee.

Of course, it is limited to low-level trainees. Senior trainees can freely close the option of zooming in with the camera.

[Chong Chong Chong, alas, my favorite magician is gone, crying. jpg]

Immediately, this barrage was pushed to a high position, and the onlookers were shocked.

【what? The magician is gone? ? 】

[Are you kidding me? ? I left a horror copy on the way, but I didn't chase it for two days. You told me that my favorite magician is gone? what? ? 】

[It’s not possible. Yesterday there was a big guy who posted and picked him up on the forum. How could it be gone.]

[Puff, puff, it’s okay, I’ve seen him upset for a long time]

[What magical species upstairs, I'm not happy to watch it, okay, how noble would it be to put this bb? 】

[The fans are too fierce...Is there leg hair to protect you? I joked that your protector is so loyal and so ridiculous]

......

[Can you stop the noise? Is there a brain problem with the person who is making the noise? Have time to make noise here, don’t you have time to look at it with your own eyes? The magician can’t stand upright on his C-level ladder]

[That is, I am confused by this operation for you, the master is standing there properly, I don’t know what I’m arguing, I’m speechless]

The audience who were still in the 300 rounds of the curse battle were all stupid, and they turned their cameras one by one to look at them.

Sure enough, amidst the dense crowds of C-level stairs, a particularly eye-catching white-haired young man just stood upright, except for his slightly tired look and some wrinkles in his clothes, but he was intact.