Thriller Trainee

Destroy this copy?

No one spoke for a while in the dormitory, only the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

The magician's hand with his knuckles was still tapping rhythmically on the table, one after another, as if it struck everyone's heart.

Under the dim light, everyone's expressions are very intuitive.

No.2 still has that serious expression. Tsuchimikado felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange and smiled to smooth things over. The other two monitors clearly didn't believe it.

Only the dark wizard, Zong Jiu could clearly see, the corners of his mouth curled up strangely on his pale face under the hood.

In fact, the proposal of this plan is too unexpected.

As we all know, in the entire infinite loop, the only person who can destroy the copy is the unknown adult. And the method is unknown, the process is unknown, and all everyone sees is the back of a copy that collapsed and left.

Why the devil is able to harvest so many fanatical believers in this world is inseparable from this in the final analysis.

The horror copy is like a nightmare for the survivors. They survive in an infinite loop, and each time they return from a dungeon, they will receive different days of rest based on their personal performance and evaluation in the dungeon. If you perform well, you may have a one-month rest period; if you perform poorly, you may only have three days to enter the next instance.

Everyone was struggling to survive in such a desperate dungeon. Even Guiguzi, who was once recognized as the strongest at the time, could not break the restrictions of the dungeon.

But the devil can.

Not only can he crush the copy, he can also destroy it and play with it lightly in the palm of his hand. Trample the root of everyone's fears under your feet.

It is precisely in this way that No.1 can firmly occupy the altar and overlook all living beings.

Because except for him, no one can destroy any horror copy, even the lowest F-level copy.

The squad leader of Class 6 immediately wanted to taunt him, but facing the cold gaze of the white-haired magician, he got stuck in his throat mid-sentence. After a long time, he muttered softly.

"It sounds nice, but if the dungeon was really so easy to destroy, so many S-class bosses would have done it long ago."

"You seem to have made a mistake."

Zongjiu smiled, "I don't need to win your trust, I just need you to obey orders."

Under the light, the light pink eyes were sharp, like sharp knives unsheathed, with a cold light that made people dare not look directly at them, and successfully made the two monitors retreat in spite of the difficulties.

The half-vampire sitting nearby had a deep thought in his eyes.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that this little bamboo horse who used to wear a floral skirt and pigtails when he was a child, and followed him behind him with tears in his eyes, had grown up to what he is now.

Although Zongjiu's family is not an oligarchic family like Fanzhuo, which monopolizes a lifeline, it is definitely not bad. Having enough food and drink is the most basic thing. Even if the source of income is suddenly cut off, the wealth will be squandered for several lifetimes. Not finished.

Not to mention that the other party is the pampered young master of the family. He has suffered from albinism since he was a child. He is unusually beautiful and has always been a popular person in the social circle.

It turns out that Fanzhuo's memory of the past was particularly vague, but for some reason, he suddenly recalled many details a few days ago.

For example, his assistant once said a few words that the young master Zong had an arrogant personality, numerous suitors, and a poor reputation.

At that time, Fan Zhuo was busy establishing a foothold on the family board of directors, so he had no mood to care about these people. But now, suddenly thinking about it, he only felt that there was a strong sense of dissonance between the Zong Jiu in his memory and the magician in front of him.

A survivor's basic personality will change drastically after entering an infinite loop. In such a twisted environment, psychological collapse is not uncommon, and it is normal to have one every now and then. Even Fanzhuo himself has changed too much after going through several S-level dungeons.

Ke Zongjiu only entered the thriller trainee program for the first time.

When they were in Las Vegas, Fanzhuo didn't rush to get to know each other because the other person's personality was too different from what he remembered.

Although Zong Jiu later explained that it was because he had lost his memory, the leader of the Night Clan still had lingering doubts in his heart.

After a person loses his memory, will his temperament, personality...everything really be completely different?

No.2 thought so, and suddenly noticed an unusual malice.

The half-vampire raised his head keenly, but found nothing unusual.

The dark wizard sitting across from him lowered his eyes coldly, staring at his thin fingers covered with black mist, without giving him even a glance.

...

After resting for an afternoon and evening, Class 9’s mental state was still not good when they went to class the next day.

In fact, it’s not just Class 9, but also the other four classes. No one can study with peace of mind after hearing the demands of final exams.

As the end of the semester approaches, the knowledge points that need to be explained and learned have already been explained. Nowadays, classes basically consist of answering questions and answering papers. Even in class, all the lectures are about difficult Olympiad questions. The number of trainees in the class who can understand them can be counted on one hand.

Perhaps it was because at the end of the semester, No. 1 Middle School also required the admission rate at the end of the semester, so the school's control over the trainees was relaxed a lot. Not only did I get half an hour more sleep time in the morning, but a study room dedicated to the final sprint was also opened in the dormitory at night. If there is a class that feels there is no need to attend class again, you can also apply for self-study through the class teacher. If you encounter any problems, just go to the office and ask the faceless person to answer them.

Of course, behind the slightly looser regulations is the approaching death.

No matter how each class studies or what method they use, the score line for the final exam will be drawn there and will not be reduced, nor will it be changed or lowered by anyone.

It is said that tears should not be shed lightly, but the trainees in Class 9 all had swollen eyes.

When everyone arrived in the classroom, they looked at the empty seat in the middle, which would never be occupied again, and the faceless man who didn't listen to anything outside the window and only knew how to answer questions. He couldn't help but blush again. Eye sockets.

At this moment, everyone clearly realized one thing——

What is lost will never come back.

After Zongjiu walked into the classroom, he saw everyone with their heads hanging down.

He closed the door behind him, and several cards with white edges suddenly appeared in the gap between his fingers, and they were thrown to several corners of the classroom with lightning speed.

"Crack...sizzle..."

The surveillance and listening devices in the corner were cut off from the inside and shattered with a sudden sound. The wires inside rolled out with sparks and cracked to the ground.

After doing all this, the magician turned back. The white hair behind him blended with the skylight outside the glass window, like the cold snow on the top of the Alps that never melts all year round.

Zong Jiu's tone was very normal, without any ups and downs as usual, and he was still as calm as ever.

"There can be no fewer people in Class Nine. I will take out as many people as there are in Class Nine now."

Anyone who is human can hear the deep anger buried beneath the calm surface.

Except for No. 15, who was almost brain dead, the other ninety-seven people looked at him.

No one spoke, just low sobs, no words needed at the moment.

"From today on, we don't have to learn anymore."

It’s always harder to improve your scores than it is for beginners. What's more, the examination papers of No. 1 Middle School also include 100-point Olympiad questions, which is equivalent to a paper worth 1,050 points. Getting 1,000 points is simply a fantasy.

Not to mention thirty days, even if the class was given another hundred and twenty days, they would not be able to raise the class's average score to meet the final exam requirements without continuing to transform the faceless people.

Since learning alone is no longer useful, why learn it at all?

Facing everyone's doubtful eyes, Zong Jiu looked coldly.

"Ninety-nine and fifteen cannot die in vain, and this revenge must be avenged."

That's right.

All the trainees in the class clenched their fists.

"The plan is to implement it on the day of the final exam, and we won't need to take the exam."

The white-haired young man said in an understatement, "Just give this copy to them for burial, okay?"

Ninety-seven people were shocked and said in unison, "Okay!"

Although the listeners and monitors have been removed, the barrage is still there.

Now all the survivors watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room are dumbfounded.

[Damn it, what the magician said didn’t mean what I thought...]

[I also want to say that although I know he has always been crazy, this is too crazy. You know, the adult is also in this copy. Isn’t this really going to start a fight?]

[Woooooooo, it’s on fire! Team 9 wants revenge! 】

[Alas, although I think it is too difficult to destroy the dungeon, it is harder than surviving from this dungeon. However, magicians can always create miracles. Even if I fail in the end, I will remember it. Live the feeling of this moment]

[Come on Magician, come on Class 9! By the way, I am obviously a loyal fan of adults, why would I climb the wall (you)]

...

Zongjiu's plan is about to begin.

But before that, he had to make everyone listen to him.

Zongjiu had already thought of this plan a long time ago, when he learned the clues about the Corpse Pond from the paper shikigami of the Tsuchimikado Gate.

The plan is very simple. The only drawback is that you have to wait until the day of the final exam to implement it. The success rate is as high as 99%. It requires very close cooperation and strict time constraints, and mistakes are made every minute and every second. Will not work.

In order to avoid leakers or whistleblowers like the first monthly exam, Zong Jiu needs absolute obedience and cooperation from everyone.

The problem is here.

He doesn't trust anyone.

However, there are levels of disbelief. Judging from this matter alone, both Tsuchimikado and Fanzhuo can be classified as being able to cooperate with his plan, while the monitors of the other two classes are people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and have nothing to fear.

What is in front of everyone now is a dead end, and greed for life and fear of death have become his strengths. Apart from that, the only problem is the instability in the remaining four classes.

For example, those few whistleblowers who are lucky enough to be alive today, if they can tell the truth once, they can naturally tell the truth a second time.

In order to eliminate this hidden danger, Zong Jiu went straight to the point and asked the monitors of other classes to call over these unstable factors. He grabbed these people and took them directly to the devil's office.

Ninety-nine sacrificed to save the whole class, which meant that Zongjiu failed to fulfill his reward at No. 1.

He thought of a better way to use this [let NPCs cooperate with each other].

For example now.

Zong Jiu threw these people over and gave the order unceremoniously, "Let them obey me absolutely."

No.1, who was holding his head and looking at him with a smile:...?

The author has something to say: 啾啾: On the wonderful use of puppet thread√

No.1 who was reduced to a tool:?

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