Thriller Trainee

The barrage was speechless for a while, and after a long time, someone spoke intermittently.

[Oh my god, what happened to No. 99...]

[Alas, I guessed right. If he suddenly disappeared at this time, it would not be a good thing, but I really didn't expect that he would choose to commit suicide, even if he became a faceless man]

[Maybe there is no other way. The incident with No. 15 did hit him too hard, and it takes time to become a faceless man. They only knew that No. 15 had an accident when they came to the classroom this morning. It is impossible to change after half an hour of the exam. Alas]

After seeing the bags of black bags dragging blood on the ground, the remaining trainees of Class 9 finally couldn't help crying.

After experiencing so many horror copies, perhaps they have never been so sad. Even in the live broadcast room with thousands of online viewers, no one spoke. Everyone seemed to be standing in front of a cemetery, attending a sad funeral.

"This student was unlucky. He jumped from the top floor, but he didn't expect that there was a thick iron wire and electric fence outside the school. He was cut into several pieces in an instant. He will have to go out with a mop to sweep it again later. It's so troublesome." "Forget it, just clean it up again and get rid of the serum outside. The weather forecast says it will rain this afternoon, which is a lot of trouble." The whispers of the teaching assistants are getting farther and farther away. Ninety-eight roared and wanted to rush forward to take back the bags containing ninety-nine. Zong Jiu's voice exploded coldly above his head, "Do you want ninety-nine to die in vain?" Ninety-eight was pulled by the shoulders and could only squat on the ground and cry loudly. They couldn't even get back the body of ninety-nine that was broken into pieces. Eight hundred and two points, only three points more than seven hundred and ninety-nine, lit a light for the other ninety-eight people walking in the dark. The lamplighter smiled and waved at them, followed the long-gone No. 15, and went in the opposite direction of them, disappearing forever in the boundless darkness, never looking back.

......

Before the execution began, the dean announced the requirements for the final exam.

"Congratulations to all the students who have lived in No. 1 Middle School for 90 days and nights. Soon, we will usher in the last 30 days of the final sprint." The tone of the dean of teaching was passionate. "In the last 30 days, No. 1 Middle School will create another myth of a key university. In the last 30 days, you will be able to see your parents who are eagerly waiting outside the campus. In the last 30 days, life only needs to suffer in the last 30 days. When you look back after experiencing this period of time, you will definitely thank yourself now. If you don't suffer now, when will you suffer? Suffer on the construction site in the future? Work hard now, and you will be comfortable in the future. I hope everyone can think about this clearly and be responsible for their own lives." There are only five classes left on the playground at this time, which is half of the original ten classes, not to mention that there are still a large number of faceless people in it. Everyone was silent, and they were all deeply exhausted in their hearts. Such a copy that tortures the body and mind, although there are no ghosts, is far more terrifying than ghosts. But finally, finally, the last round is coming. As long as the last thirty days pass, the main task of surviving for 120 days can be completed and return to the horror trainee dormitory.

At the very end, the dean finally announced the passing score of the final exam.

"The score line for this final exam is 1,000 points. Please look forward to everyone's good results."

No one spoke, and no one even commented on this unreasonable high score. For example, No. 2 accepted this result that was expected without surprise.

One thousand points, if converted into a full score of 750 in the college entrance examination, is about 650. This score is placed in the national test, and it is definitely a score that can go to 985211. But now, in the first middle school, it is just a passing requirement for a final exam, not to mention that this score also includes Olympic questions, and the difficulty is absolutely incomparable.

After the second monthly exam, the atmosphere of the entire grade was extremely depressing.

That afternoon after the exam, no one could concentrate on studying. Everywhere you could see trainees crying on their seats, they were filled with extreme despair.

Zongjiu was even more straightforward and asked everyone in Class 9 to take an afternoon off, go back to the dormitory and have a good sleep, and wait until tomorrow to discuss everything.

There were only six people left in the dormitory of the monitor of 101.

No.2 Fan Zhuo, No.8 Black Wizard, the monitor of Class 2, the monitor of Class 6, the outsider Tsuchimikado, and Zongjiu.

After the second monthly exam, a new monitor meeting was held in Class 101 after a long absence.

However, the initiator this time was not Fan Zhuo, but the monitor of Class 9.

The night was quiet, and only five of the ten small table lamps that were lit in the past were still shining.

The white-haired magician sat at the table, with his ten fingers touching each other on the table. His beautiful face looked a little cold and inhuman under the flickering incandescent light.

Zong Jiu got straight to the point, "Since it's the last exam, I don't want to say anything more. I believe you all know the simplest solution to this copy."

Indeed.

In fact, they had thought of the simplest way to break this dungeon before the first monthly exam even started.

That is unity.

If there had been no accidental leaks and whistleblowers, they would have been able to pass the first monthly exam by collectively handing in a blank paper. After all, the law does not punish everyone, and no matter how cruel the main system is, it is impossible to get all B in the first round. All the level 1 trainees were killed. The rule added by No. 1 Middle School after learning about their thoughts was more like making up for the situation before it was too late.

Hearing what the magician said, the squad leader of Class 6 rolled his eyes, "So what? At this point, it's useless to talk about unity. Please, what we are looking at now is the average score. Can you unite to do it?" Bring the average score of each class to the required one thousand by the end?”

Not only him, but the squad leader of the second class also nodded in agreement, "It's not that we don't want to create faceless people, but judging from the situation, only by transforming enough faceless people can this collective copy have the possibility to survive. ”

The situation is really serious now.

If we were talking about six hundred or eight hundred before, we could still struggle for a while, but the one thousand in the final exam completely blocked everyone's way.

According to the previous ideas of the two squad leaders, an average score of 1,000 points would probably require nearly four-fifths of the trainees in the class to transform into faceless people, and the remaining one-fifth should not be too much of a hindrance.

Calculating this way, only about one class can survive out of the five classes, which coincides with the main system's intention to significantly reduce the number of trainees. It is also the only way out they can think of now.

But after experiencing such a commotion among the poor students in Class 5, Class 2, Class 6 and Class 7, which were originally intended to be successful, were frightened. Now, the top students in the two classes have put their tail between their legs and behaved. If I dare to make trouble for the poor students, I am afraid that they will join forces to repeat the tragedy of Class 5.

After all, there are quite a few faceless people in these three classes. If the poor students were to show some blood and die together, they would have to be like Class 5. The top five would have to be occupied by faceless trainees, and no one would be able to survive.

"That's because you chose the worst path from the beginning."

Zongjiu said coldly, "In that case, I will tell you directly. I hope you will absolutely obey me in the next twenty days."

These words were cold and cruel, tearing the mask apart and revealing the dangerous fangs behind it.

Tsuchimikado looked at him, feeling a little worried.

Ever since there were two people in Class Nine, one volunteered to become a faceless man for the class, and the other volunteered to jump off a building to his death to raise the average score for the class, the magician seemed to have become a different person.

It's hard to describe this feeling, it's like he has been carelessly wandering outside the edge before, and now...some kind of cage that binds him has finally been opened.

No one knows what is in Pandora's box.

These words were merciless and made the two monitors blush.

They stood up in a hurry, with disdain on their faces, "You are just a B-level trainee like us, why do you want to order me?"

The squad leader of Class 6 even made a sound and pointed at the three S-levels sitting nearby.

"Three S-level adults haven't spoken yet. You're here to perform a one-man show. What are you trying to do?"

Fanzhuo, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "What the magician means is what I mean."

Tsuchimikado also cut off his thoughtful gaze and then seconded the proposal.

Even the dark wizard, who always stayed on the sidelines and was extremely indifferent, nodded slightly in agreement.

With his back to the light, he could only see a pair of faint green eyes through the black hood, like a lone wolf in the pale snowy field at night.

Only Zong Jiu, who was under his sight, could feel the other person's joyful interest hidden under this puppet shell.

"Are you satisfied?"

The white-haired young man sneered, his voice filled with obvious sarcasm.

Being slapped in the face in public, the two monitors' faces turned green and red, looking extremely ugly.

But in the end, they were just two B-level trainees. Faced with the pressure of three S-level trainees, no one dared to jump out and say that they were unwilling. Even if there were ten thousand reluctances in my heart, I had no choice but to hold my nose and admit it.

Only the squad leader of Class 6, although he admitted defeat, was still holding back his anger.

"Okay. Then if you want us to listen to you, you have to tell us what plans you have, what solutions you have found, and how you can make everyone survive. Come on. If you are just here to write a blank check , even if we listen to you, you can't convince us."

Not only them, but the other three S-classes also looked over.

No.2 clearly has his own considerations in supporting Zong Jiu, and it may also include some shortcomings protection elements.

Tsuchimikado is a natural type through and through. He feels that although the attitude and temperament of the magician are completely different from before, the danger radar of non-chiefs of the natural type tells him that this change is not a bad thing, so he does not hesitate. Choose to believe the other person.

As for the dark wizard controlled by No. 1... the devil just wanted to watch a show.

The serious magician looked so delicious that he couldn't help but get excited.

Faced with the question from the monitor of Class 6, Zong Jiu raised his knuckles and tapped lightly on the table.

"Tuk, dun, dun."

One after another, it seemed that this copy sounded the death knell towards death and the end.

Although Zongjiu has always been unwilling to admit it.

But it is undeniable that this time, he was really angry.

The white-haired young man's eyes seemed to be lit with a fire.

"My plan is... to destroy this copy."

The author has something to say: It’s an extra update! Continue to ask for nutrient solution~

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