Thriller Trainee

There was dead silence in the classroom, only the sound of sobbing one after another.

[Fuck, ah, oh, oh, oh, oh, no, no, ah]

[It really reminds me of the girl’s class in the diary, they were also self-sacrificing like this...]

[Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, you guys, yeah, yeah... 】

[Damn, I always thought that even if I had to change, it would be because of poor performance. The dormitory director is only fifteen in the class! In the entire grade, this is the only one whose ranking has become a faceless trainee, woo woo woo]

[Oh, this shows that he is willing to transform himself, rather than being forced into a faceless person by the environment or pressure. Fuck, it is this kind of voluntary dedication that makes people sad...seriously I never thought that there would be such a person in an infinite loop]

After so many days, all the B-level trainees in Class 9 have become familiar with each other. Regardless of whether there were conflicts before or what organization they were from, the environment of this dungeon allowed everyone to quickly form an extraordinary friendship, and it quickly heated up in the environment of team nine helping each other.

Working together and studying together every day, we all have deep feelings for each other.

The dormitory leader is number 15 in the class, with average grades and a quiet and reserved personality.

In addition to him, there are five poor students in 407 who are at the bottom of the class, and four from Class 9 who are ranked second to tenth, which is equivalent to the configuration of one top student tutoring one poor student. But because No. 15 has a good personality, 407 collectively elected him to be the dormitory leader.

On weekdays, everyone focuses more on the few naughty and poor students in the class who can liven up the atmosphere, and rarely pays attention to the middle-class students who are not top-notch like the dormitory principal. .

But this does not mean that everyone has no feelings for No. 15.

The trainees in Class 9 looked sad, especially No. 99 and No. 98 in the dormitory.

Although Number 15 has a quiet personality, he is really nice and gentle.

On weekdays, he is always the first one to get up in the dormitory. When I went to wash up, I would also help other trainees in the dormitory to get hot water, and then come back to wake everyone up after I finished washing up.

When doing homework in the evening, he often went out to fetch water for poor students while writing, and whispered a word of encouragement, which instantly made people feel energetic again.

Even if it is the day before the exam. The whole class was devastated because they did not meet the standard average score. After returning to the dormitory, although the poor students No. 99 and others did not say it in words, they were really like Zong Jiu in their hearts. As you guessed it, I had the idea of ​​​​self-sacrifice.

As a result, in the middle of the night, the dormitory director on the 15th noticed something was wrong, so he got up from the bed and picked up these poor students to educate them.

"Fortunately, Brother Ninth told me to keep an eye on you guys... What are you doing? You are all up in the middle of the night with your eyes open."

"You are poor students in this dungeon. After this dungeon, you are all B-level trainees. Thinking about the many terrifying dungeons you have experienced before, is it possible that such a small test can defeat you? Down? Cheer up!"

In the middle of the night, under the light of the dormitory aunt in dormitory 407, everyone stood in the middle of the dormitory wearing a pair of underwear, with their heads hanging down, like students waiting for criticism from the teacher.

The dormitory manager sighed, went up and gave each of them a big bear hug.

"Don't do stupid things. Ninth Brother has already said that there will be a way. We will definitely be able to get out of this dungeon. Come on!"

The ten people in 407 folded their hands together and were about to shout "One, two, three, come on" when the footsteps of the dormitory manager suddenly sounded in the corridor.

Everyone looked at each other, ran faster than a monkey, jumped onto the bed in one stride, lay down and pulled up the quilt in one go. Only the iron bed was left dangling in the air.

After the dormitory's flashlight dangled from the glass window at the door, they breathed a sigh of relief in bed and let out bursts of muffled laughter on the bed.

"Liar, damn, you are just a liar. You comforted us, and even said that when you get back to the trainee dormitory, you will go to the rooftop bar to drink with the whole class. What happened to you?"

When No. 99 thought of the scene last night, he covered his eyes and cried until he couldn't stop crying.

He wanted to punch the dormitory leader, but the faceless man just stood there in a daze, looking at him indifferently with his flat skin, not wanting to answer.

After a long time, No. 99 lowered his fist in despair.

Zong Jiu frowned, "Wait a minute, he seems to have something in his pocket."

After hearing his words, No. 99 walked up quickly and fiercely put his hand into the pocket of the faceless man.

The latter stood there like a soulless puppet, showing no reaction even if his pockets were picked out in front of him.

No. 99 took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

A neatly folded piece of paper.

The paper is written in delicate fonts, and people in 407 can tell at a glance that it is the number 15.

[Written to everyone in Class 9:]

I really really like when I am with everyone, whether it is entering the infinite loop or before entering the infinite loop, these are my happiest days.

This time I didn't fulfill my promise because I really like Class 9 so much.

Just like what the diary said, there must be someone who sacrifices. Why can't that person be me?

I'm leaving first, don't worry about me, this is my own choice, no one is forcing me. If you really want to thank me, then just live well.

[I must, I must live well and take my share with me]

Finally, a big smiling face was drawn on the white paper, with the corners of the mouth raised, exactly like when No. 15 smiles on weekdays.

But they can never see No. 15's face again, ever again.

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Class 9 came to the playground in a gloomy mood.

Other classes also noticed their unique atmosphere and whispered among themselves.

Among them, the squad leader of Class 5 was the most sarcastic after seeing it.

"Aha, isn't it said that no one in the ninth class can be missing, and no one wants to have a faceless person? So, some newcomers are just pretending to be hypocritical, but in fact they are not harmonious. Same as my mother."

Behind him was a large group of faceless people, who looked over with a sense of terrifying horror.

The top students in Class 5 stood in the front, while the poor students were isolated at the back. He was ostracized by the entire class of trainees and could not even see his head.

The voice of the monitor of Class 5 was not concealed in the slightest. Soon, the entire class on the playground looked over with surprise on their faces.

The situation in Class 9 has been heard by the entire grade, and their bold declaration has also attracted much attention. Together with the Magician, a new B-class leader, it has attracted a lot of attention. Some top students sneered, while some poor students envied their harmonious atmosphere of collective progress. But what I have to say is that Class 9 is definitely a breath of fresh air among all classes.

But now, there is also a faceless man in Class 9!

Several classes were already looking at the faceless man surrounded by Class Nine and whispering in private.

What does this mean? Are they just harmonious and friendly on the surface, but secretly oppressing poor students?

After No. 99 heard what the squad leader of class five said, his eyes were red with anger, and he clenched his fists and wanted to hit him.

Zong Jiu stopped him.

"Take the exam well, there is no need to get angry with such a person."

The white-haired magician spoke calmly, "No. 15 sacrificed his own life to give the whole class this precious opportunity. Do you want to ruin it with a fight?"

Sure enough, after hearing the name of the dormitory director, everyone calmed down.

Yes, the top priority now is the exam, and you should not be distracted by other things.

There was no reaction from the people in Class 9. Gradually, Class 5 also found it uninteresting and their voices gradually weakened.

Soon, all the trainees took their seats on the playground one by one.

The teaching assistants came over with papers in their hands, and the dean announced that they would start handing out papers.

[The exam has started, and I’m really getting more nervous every time]

[There is one more faceless person in Class 9. I should be able to survive this time, alas]

[I remember the last time Class 9 organized its own exam, the average score was still 20 points short... I don’t know if it will work even for a faceless person, but I hope it will work]

[It’s definitely possible, pray and pray.jpg]

Snow-white papers were handed out one by one, with black and white words on the paper. It was as cold as the winter weather was gradually approaching for this copy.

It was still autumn when the trainees entered this dungeon, and now it is winter, and it may snow in the next few days.

The cold wind was strong, and they were wearing thin school uniforms, rubbing their frozen hands, and taking exams on the playground.

Waiting for the dean to say that it was time for the exam to start, Zongjiu had been quietly staring at his name on the test paper.

His lack of emotion allows him to be calm in any environment and on any occasion. Sometimes, it is not even accurate to describe him as indifferent, but cold.

Including just now.

The moment he saw the faceless man, what filled Zong Jiu's heart was not shock, or sadness like other trainees. Instead, he quickly listed the benefits that this faceless man could bring to Class Nine.

What does Class 9 mean to him?

The white-haired young man stared at the slightly drooped tip of the pen in his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that this collective copy was ranked based on the average score of the class, I'm afraid Zong Jiu wouldn't care about the life and death of others at all.

But this is a forced group model. If you don't care about others, you will die.

But in fact, from the perspective of maximizing benefits, Class 5’s approach is undoubtedly the optimal solution.

The purpose of collective dungeons is to eliminate them brutally, and there is no fairness at all.

This dungeon may seem difficult, but in the final analysis it tests the trainees' psychological quality and their choices of good and evil in the face of desperate situations. Just like the college entrance examination, essentially, the purpose of the college entrance examination is to stratify students and test students' learning ability, independent planning ability, self-discipline ability, intelligence...etc. etc. No matter what is tested, the content is not important, what is important is the result.

As long as one's psychological quality is good enough, like Tsuchimikado, one cannot become a Faceless Man even after staying in this dungeon for three hundred days. As for the choice between good and evil, it is even clearer. As long as the goal can be achieved, the process is obviously not important.

People as extreme as Class Five, who sacrifice others to fulfill themselves, are very likely to survive to the end.

Although such an approach is selfish, in the eyes of the main system, it is probably also a form of personal strength.

Like the devil, who crushes the copy with absolute strength, the main system has no intention of getting rid of him, but cooperates with him, which is enough to prove that the process is not important in front of that high-dimensional system, what is important is It's just the result.

Zongjiu can now calmly analyze the pros and cons and figure out the meaning of the main system, but he will not do that, at least not now.

Because he promised to take Class 9 back with him.

He responded to the expectations of Class Nine and promised that if everyone wants to do well, they should keep their promises at all costs.

This is the magician's logic.

It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, it doesn't matter morality, as the old nun once said -

Since his personality prevents him from distinguishing between right and wrong or morality, he should respond to the expectations of most people.

“It’s time for the exam to start——”

Zong Jiu stared at his written name, cut off his thoughts, and began to answer.

He made a decision silently in his mind.

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This exam was tense and anxious.

Eight hundred points is really difficult for trainees who have only studied for three months. Calculated, it is equivalent to a full score of 750 in the college entrance examination, which means at least a score of about 520, and that's for everyone, not to mention that there are even more difficult Olympiad questions.

Classes 1 and 3, which had fewer faceless people, were very cautious in answering questions. Only Class 5, which had more faceless people, seemed to be sure of winning. The squad leader of Class 5 even crossed his legs and sat there casually answering the questions.

There was a little episode during the exam.

A student in Class 2 cheated and was caught by the teaching assistant.

The result of the follow-up treatment was simple and crude, and it was still bloody. The trainee was immediately stopped from taking the exam. Not only was all the papers given zero marks, but he was also taken to the rostrum.

The assistant teacher stuffed a towel into his mouth, then whipped him down, shattering his kneecaps and leaving them bloody and bloody. He forced him to kneel on the flag-raising platform and practiced for the whole school. Kneeling after giving birth, it is said that one has to stay in this bruised position for seven days to repay and wash away the sins caused by such immoral behavior.

Zongjiu answered the questions very seriously and meticulously this time.

The transformed No. 15's own performance belongs to the middle and upper reaches of Class Nine. Even if he transforms into a trainee without face, the average score of the class he can improve is higher than that of other classes who have changed from a poor student to a trainee without face. The average score is less and more than a lot.

Even if you are the last in the class, it is almost impossible to reach 20 points by one person.

The poor students in Class 9 really can't learn, and no one in the class can blame them.

To be honest, when creating humans in mythology, gods gave each person different talents. Some people are good at this, some people are good at that, just like in exams, of course there are people who don’t have this talent point, just like a tone-deaf person who can never find the tune when singing, and besides, they have already given their best Even if the score you can improve if you work hard is not big, no one will take it to get angry.

Therefore, the burden that falls on top students is heavier.

They must get more points.

"Shashasha——"

Zongjiu quickly calculated one mathematical problem after another, checking it over and over before moving on to the next problem.

He hopes he can get back the last few missing points for Class 9.

The barrage was also extremely tense.

[I pulled the paper closer and looked at it. Damn it, this school is so stupid. This time the paper is more difficult than the previous times.]

[Holy shit, is it really true? If it’s difficult, wouldn’t it be even harder to reach 800 points? 】

[That must be the case...I'm really speechless. Not only has it improved so many points, but it has also increased the difficulty. I really hope that the adult can take this copy now. It’s ruined, vomit]

[I found that this group copy was very dishonest and completely unreasonable. The collective copy of the A-level trainees on the other side is even more outrageous. A group of people are sailing on a luxury cruise ship. Fresh water has become a scarce resource. Now it has fast forwarded to split into seven camps, giving each other wrong information, just to The purpose of survival has been achieved. The problem is that there are trainees who were infected and turned into murlocs. I really burst into tears on the spot]

[I also discovered that the Olympus dungeons of C-level trainees are similar... This collective dungeon feels like it is designed to expose human nature, hahaha, but it is the most irritating one. Those who survived may still be those who are unscrupulous. It really gave me a heart attack.】

During the four-hour exam, the barrage in the live broadcast room started chatting about various things.

[Seeing this, I’m really glad I didn’t sign up for this thrilling trainee competition. Although I might not be able to pass the preliminary round, it’s better to die badly than die hard. I guess I can survive a round of dungeons if I enter. Don’t come down]

[I’m still thinking, if there are only 100 surviving places in the end, I don’t know what the people who get the universal wishing coupons will wish for]

...

As we chatted, time passed quickly.

When the invigilator blew the whistle to signal to stop answering, everyone stopped writing.

This time, the dean read out a new rule.

"Don't be too nervous, because the number of students this year is much smaller than in previous years, and this is also to promote healthy competition among students. After discussions at a collective meeting with teachers across the school, we We decided to relax some of the regulations in the school regulations a little bit.”

"The revised school rules are as follows: In the classes that were eliminated in the second monthly exam, we decided to relax the policy and exempt the top five students in each class from being punished."

Obviously, many teachers don't seem satisfied with this new rule.

No. 1 Middle School has always implemented a collective elimination system. Although it seems that some students with good grades will be eliminated, such an atmosphere is extremely conducive to squeezing the residual value of students.

They have been using this method for many years, and almost all of the students they got turned into faceless people in such a cruel environment.

It’s just that there are too few students in this class. If this method is continued, it will be difficult to conclude that the whole class is full of faceless students. Therefore, the school decided to settle for the next best thing and plan to preserve each class. The top few to increase the admission rate.

What is completely different from the teacher is the uproar among the trainees.

The top five students in each class showed relaxed expressions.

Not having to be weighed down by classes has become the basis for them to be unscrupulous, and competition has also been greatly enhanced.

However, competition is not the most important factor. Being able to carve out a way out of a doomed situation has increased great hope.

"Don't be too happy. This school rule will not take effect until the final exam. This exam will still follow the old school rules."

Just when everyone was rejoicing, the faceless man poured cold water on them again.

"In order to make everyone look forward to it, we have decided not to announce the results according to the pass list this time, but directly according to the class, class by class."

Hearing this announcement sequence, many poor students began to sweat in their palms.

No. 99 raised his hand again and asked to go to the toilet.

It's just that this time Zongjiu didn't arrange a task for him, but he was really scared to the point of peeing.

This order means that each class has a time to announce its verdict. The class that read the name was nervous, and the class that didn't read the name was even more nervous.

And those faceless teachers all stood in front of the podium, observing their fearful expressions with interest.

The first thing to be read out was the results of class one.

I don’t know whether it was the increased difficulty of the test paper or a mistake in the performance of Class 1, but this time they passed the test just under the line.

This result made Class 1 relieved, but also made other classes more worried.

Since the class division, the results of Class 1 have been far ahead. Although the number of faceless people was later inferior to that of Class 5, it still faithfully represented the trainees' learning ability in this dungeon.

Even the first class barely exceeded the score line by ten points, what about the other classes?

Everyone looked at each other with worry in their hearts.

Soon, the dean announced to the second class.

Class 2 caught a cheating student this time and was given zero points. Many people in their class not only stared fiercely at the trainee who cheated and dragged down the whole class, but also felt sad in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, the second class passed, only one point higher.

You should know that Class 2, Class 9 and Class 6 were all classes that failed to meet the standards in the third weekly exam. The pressure on these three classes can be imagined.

The squad leader of the second class sat there and cast a grateful look at the fifth class.

If he hadn't listened to the advice of the monitor of Class 5 and asked the trainees in the class to put pressure on the poor students, and changed the words of several faceless people, then he would probably have been dragged down by a cheating poor student. The whole class has to explain here.

Then came the third class.

The third class is the black wizard's class. Zong Jiu knew without even looking that since the devil finally controlled the useful chess piece No. 8, he would never let him be so simple. In the copy, there is a dog leash.

Sure enough, Class 3 passed, and the score was even higher than the previous Class 1 and Class 2.

"Wow——"

The results of three classes were read out in succession, and they all passed without any danger. Other trainees who had not entered the class also began to have small hopes from the bottom of their hearts.

What if?

Next came Class Five. After all, Class 4 was wiped out as early as the mid-term exam, and even the remains of the corpses were sent to the corpse sink to generate renewable energy to supply the school with heating and hot water.

The monitor of Class 5 hummed proudly.

It is no exaggeration to say that their class is the most stable in the whole grade. Because there are too many faceless people in the fifth class, the class atmosphere is also cold and tense, and the transformation is accelerated before the exam, so it is easy to improve the score without being like other classes. Always worry about whether you will perform abnormally.

Like their monitor, the top students in Class 5 were not worried at all, and some even yawned blatantly.

"I'm so sleepy. When will it end? We want to go back to sleep."

"It's just that these rubbish losers in the class have the nerve to embarrass themselves here after doing so poorly."

"If it weren't for us, how would these poor students have a way to survive? I couldn't tell when I was a trainee on weekdays. I didn't expect that I couldn't do well in the exam. I was born with parents but not taught by my parents. He is really an imbecile.”

These people were stretching and making sarcastic remarks, all of which were directed at those in Class 5 who had not yet turned into faceless people, intentionally or unintentionally.

Among those counting down, Liang Mingde and the others were the most displeased.

The other nine people in Liang Mingde's dormitory have become faceless men. He is the only one who not only remains unchanged, but also runs a mutual aid alliance for poor students in the class, cheering each other on every day.

Several top students in Class 5 were unhappy with him, so they blocked him in the toilet several times with cold water, pushed his head into the cold water, and gave him a good lesson.

It is true that trainees cannot kill each other, but as long as they are alive, the main system will not care. There is simply no way to stop this kind of bullying on campus, and many of it is one of the triggers that lead to the emergence of faceless people.

Unexpectedly, this Liang Mingde was really a stinking stone in the latrine, and he was forced to carry it down.

They had all planned it secretly. The score line required for the final exam would only be higher than the previous one, and they would definitely get Liang Mingde down by then.

What I never expected was that the next second, the smile of the fifth class monitor froze on his face.

"Class 5, 795 points."

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