Transmigration: Experiencing Life's End - Dying Peacefully in One's Sleep

The others also introduced themselves. Apart from Bai Jia and Liao Qing, there were four women, including Tian Ziyu, and six men.

After everyone else had introduced themselves, it was clear that they came from all walks of life, and the people were indeed randomly selected.

Finally, the last one left was the same person from before. He said in a deep voice, "Qi Ying'an." He was looking at Ji Su when he spoke.

Ji Su nodded to him, and the conference room door was pushed open, with two people walking in.

The person walking in front spoke up: "Hello everyone, we are the heads of the National Survival Department for this event. My name is Lin Cheng."

"My name is Chu Zhuang," the person behind him said.

After introducing themselves, the two talked about some precautions they had summarized for entering the dungeon, and finally said that they had arranged for professional people to give everyone special training.

No one seemed to have any objections to this, since entering a dungeon is a matter of life and death, and getting stronger is never a bad thing.

So, for the next few days, everyone stayed here, and basically every morning they would get up early to run, and then train in pairs.

Ji Su didn't try to get special treatment and cooperated with everyone else, but during practice sessions, no one could beat her.

Today it was his turn to spar with Qi Ying'an. He had no rivals here, and the two of them usually won easily.

The sparring match between the two seemed quite interesting, and everyone was eagerly anticipating it, stopping to watch.

Qi Ying'an remained expressionless, while Ji Su wore a faint smile: "Let's begin."

"Ah."

The two attacked simultaneously after speaking, and as soon as they exchanged blows, they could sense that their opponent was different from others.

Ji Su made his moves calmly and slowly, and Qi Ying'an was able to block them all.

The more they fought, the more puzzled Ji Su became by Qi Ying'an's moves. She subtly placed her hand on his wrist.

Even though Ji Su was very careful, Qi Ying'an still noticed the touch on his wrist and paused slightly.

Ji Su quickly withdrew her hand, realizing what was going on.

On the second floor of the training ground, Lin Cheng and Chu Zhuang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the two spar.

"Who do you think will win?" Lin Cheng asked with great interest.

He had heard from Xu Feng, who was teaching them, that both of them were very skilled, and the key point was that he said neither of them seemed to have ever really fought seriously.

Chu Zhuang shook his head, and Lin Cheng asked, puzzled, "What do you mean? You mean you don't know?"

"Hmm, it's only been a few days, so we can't tell how deep their abilities are yet," Chu Zhuang nodded.

Lin Cheng thought for a moment and said, "That's true. After all, apart from Li Jin, none of the others have practiced these techniques, so they can't beat them in a few moves."

Li Jin is a retired soldier and has some skills, but only slightly better than the average person.

Chu Zhuang looked down; the two had already exchanged more than a dozen blows, and his eyes held a somewhat ambiguous expression.

“I’m actually more curious about where they learned it. It’s understandable that Qi Ying’an is a rich person, after all, she has the spare money to hire someone to teach her.”

“Ji Su’s family used to be well-off, so she probably trained when she was young,” Lin Cheng said.

Chu Zhuang said calmly, "That reason is barely reasonable."

Ji Su and Qi Ying'an fought to a draw. The main issue was that if they continued fighting, it would take her some effort to win, as Qi Ying'an's skills were exceptional.

That would make her seem ridiculously strong, and she didn't want to reveal it, after all, this was an ordinary world.

At the same time, she also noticed that something was wrong with Qi Ying'an. When she examined his body just now, she found that he had internal energy.

"Xiao Qi, investigate Qi Ying'an's identity."

"Good host."

Qi Ying'an looked at Ji Su: "You're quite skilled!"

Actually, he didn't use his full strength, but he noticed that Ji Su also didn't use her full strength, which was quite surprising.

After all, according to his memory, there are very few people in this world with such good skills.

“You too.” Ji Su said with a smile, thinking that he might be wearing a mask, as she could clearly feel the bloodstains on his body.

Tian Ziyu walked over and clapped her hands, saying, "Ji Su, you two are actually evenly matched."

"Yes, I admire you." Liao Qing stepped forward and said.

Everyone was chatting and laughing because tomorrow was the day they would enter the dungeon. The higher-ups had arranged for the cafeteria to prepare a delicious meal for them so they could have a good meal before leaving.

Actually, the people above were somewhat worried. Among the thirteen people this time, besides Ji Su, Qi Ying'an, and Li Jin, who were skilled, there were also Bai Jia and Liao Qing, who had been to a dungeon once before.

The other eight people were ordinary citizens, and since ordinary citizens made up the majority of the population, and this was a major national event, the risk of so many deaths would be a consequence that the country would find difficult to bear.

Perhaps it's because they're facing a life-or-death test tomorrow; everyone is clearly feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation, as well as some nervousness and anxiety.

So at the dinner table, they tried not to think about it and just focused on having fun and laughing.

Ji Su felt it was a bit noisy, so she took a bottle of coconut juice and went outside to the balcony.

"Host has found out. Qi Ying'an is a prince from an ancient fictional world."

Upon hearing this, Ji Su wasn't too surprised and was just about to ask him how he had traveled through time.

"Do you like quiet?" Qi Ying'an walked to her side and asked casually.

Ji Su turned to look at him and nodded, saying, "Yes, it's cool outside at this time of year."

Although it's hot year-round now, it's still a bit windy at night.

"You can take a pulse?" Qi Ying'an suddenly asked an unexpected question.

Ji Su didn't expect him to change the subject so quickly, but he immediately realized that Ji Su must have been caught by him during the fight.

She didn't lie: "I know a little." That was all.

Qi Ying'an didn't say anything more, nor did he ask her why she suddenly took his pulse. After all, he had a feeling that she wouldn't tell him directly even if he asked.

The next morning, before dawn, everyone was already up and ready.

[Ding! Candidates, get ready. Instance begins!]

A dozen or so people dressed in custom-made combat uniforms disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Just as Ji Su could get a clear look at her surroundings, she saw a familiar-looking eagle flying in from afar.

Unexpectedly, the eagle was still there in the second instance, and Ji Su patted its head.

"Ji Su's pet is still around? That's like having an extra asset." The people in the live stream were happy for her.

Many people went straight to Ji Su's live stream room as soon as it started and waited there.

This is a tropical rainforest, with towering trees reaching into the clouds, vines winding all around, and strangely shaped giant trees everywhere.

[Ding! System notification: Everyone must survive here for half a month. Survival packs are randomly located; please search for them yourself.]

Finally, countries are ranked by the number of survivors, and also by individual ability; only the top three in each category receive rewards.

The system announcement was broadcast three times, and everyone, both outside the live stream and inside the instance, heard it clearly.

Ranked by the number of survivors? If people from these different countries were to meet, some fighting would be inevitable.