Thriller Trainee

111. No. 1 Middle School

The devil was in a good mood.

During the recent period, he controlled No.8 to watch movies everywhere, and gained a lot of front-line fun.

Although things didn't turn out the way he thought during the second monthly exam, it wasn't bad either.

The most interesting among them is, of course, the magician who tore off the peaceful surface.

No.1 was very much looking forward to what kind of beast he would release, especially after the other party said "I want to destroy this copy", the interest in the devil's heart reached its peak.

The magician's changed attitude was so delicious that he couldn't help but want to open the beautifully wrapped gift box in advance to see what kind of surprising treasure it contained.

Before Zongjiu came to his office, No. 1 had already had some free time waiting for him here.

The moment the white-haired magician opened the door, the devil was sitting behind the desk, putting down the pen in his hand, holding his head and looking at him with a smile.

"The Teaching Office just contacted me not long ago. I heard that you removed all the monitors in the class?"

The man played with the pen with his fingertips and seemed to be asking questions casually, but his tone vaguely revealed appreciation.

What was unexpected was that it was not just the white-haired young man who came in.

There was a group of people behind him.

Following Zongjiu, the trainees who had been brought in under compulsion were all standing at the door. Their faces that were showing off just now stopped showing signs of fear after seeing No. 1 in the office.

These trainees are thorns in several other classes, disobeying managers and former whistleblowers, and are unstable factors in the group.

When the monitors of each class brought these people, none of them were convinced, but after Zongjiu threatened to take them to this adult, they all behaved like quails.

"Hurry up, don't waste time, get in."

The squad leader of Class 6 impatiently pushed these people into the office, and carefully looked at No. 1 inside with eyes full of enthusiasm and admiration, until the door slammed shut in front of him with a "bang" sound. .

These trainees did not dare to breathe out after coming in, and were visibly shivering in place.

Only the white-haired young man standing in front of them not only showed no fear, but even bluntly ordered, "Let them obey me absolutely."

No.1 raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, Zongjiu said coldly, as if he knew what he was going to say in advance, "Your Excellency is useless in the second monthly exam. The NPC will cooperate." The rewards will remain as follows, isn’t it excessive?”

There is nothing wrong with the principle, but this cooperation requirement is really worth considering.

The devil squinted his dark golden eyes and looked at him, and the curve of his mouth became more and more dangerous.

His eyes swept over the trainees who were standing in the corner of the office with great pressure, trying hard to shrink back, and his voice was indistinguishable from emotion to anger.

"You want me to control these ants?"

It is true that No.1 has the ability of a puppet master, but the problem is that he is not willing to manipulate all garbage.

Like Sheng Yu back then, he was an abandoned son who wanted to get close to the magician. Lin Guoxing is a pawn to control Azan in black. Those who can be humbled and controlled by the devil are either springboards or directly the ultimate goal of the devil. Even if there is an intermediate value, it is just an abandonment to achieve the goal.

Several trainees thought he was angry, their knees weakened, and they wanted to kneel down in fear.

Zong Jiu, on the other hand, acted like an irrelevant outsider, nodding his head indifferently and asking a question at the end.

"Your Excellency, you won't break your promise, right?"

The black-haired demon looked at him for a long time with meaningful and creepy eyes.

The next second, the tapestry-style scarlet curtains behind the office automatically closed without wind.

The already dark room was filled with flickering lights, making it feel gloomy for no reason.

The man sitting at the desk lazily raised his hand.

A cold wind blew up from the ground, abruptly lowering the temperature of the entire room by several degrees.

Around the pair of pure white gloves, thousands of invisible threads seemed to escape from the void, each one glowing with a metallic cold light, unstoppable.

It's a pity that only two people in the office can see it.

The dim sunlight at dusk seeps in from outside the raised curtains and spreads on the brown wooden floor of the office, casting criss-crossing black shadows, revealing indescribable fear.

The trainees all opened their eyes wide and their faces were distorted in horror. But before they could speak, the words stopped in their throats forever, their heads drooped, and they all stood silently.

After doing all this, the man stood up from the desk with a smile in his eyes, "Is that enough?"

This was the first time Zongjiu saw the devil use the puppet master's ability in front of him.

He made this request for the reward to be fulfilled, and then deliberately brought these people here. In fact, he also had a blatant temptation in his heart. After all, not long ago, No. 1 also got the key clue that Zong Jiu did not belong to this world. Now it's just a matter of treating others with their own medicine.

I have to say that after watching it in full, it is impossible not to be afraid of it.

Such unpredictable means, no matter where they are placed, will arouse fear deep in people's hearts.

The most frightening thing is that Zong Jiu was not just a test, he also deliberately brought over all the thorns from the whole grade, nearly ten in total, just to see where the demon puppet master's ability ends. How many people can be manipulated at one time, and how many other conditions are required to achieve complete manipulation besides physical contact and bloodshed.

But he made a mistake.

No.1 didn't even have any direct contact with anyone. He just moved his fingers lightly and turned the trainees present into his puppets.

But he did reveal certain conditions for his abilities before, and Zongjiu didn't think the devil would be interested in lying on such an issue.

So the white-haired young man raised his eyebrows, "That's enough, but are you sure they have been manipulated? Doesn't your ability require physical contact to be activated?"

The devil smiled and said, "Under normal circumstances, it is indeed so good, but in this copy... there are always some unexpected gains."

Seeing that Zong Jiu still wanted to speak, the man suddenly took a step forward, bent down ambiguously, and put his finger against his mouth.

"Shh, your reward has been fulfilled."

The soft fabric could not block the cold body behind him, and the thin lips became increasingly cold.

Zong Jiu raised his head slightly and looked at him without any sign of weakness. Deep in his pupils, the flame that had been ignited not long ago was still shining brightly.

The demon looked down at him, feeling that the cells and blood around him were clamoring to destroy him.

But he calmed down, like an active volcano suppressing the spewing lava, because he knew that food should be cooked to the optimal temperature before eating in order to enjoy the delicious taste. The index finger of the glove was slightly bent, and caressed the young man's beautiful lips intentionally or unintentionally.

The man's voice was dark, unbearably hoarse, and extremely seductive.

"It would be no fun solving puzzles if I told you everything, little magician."

"Now, let me see how you destroy this copy."

"Don't forget, you owe me one more time."

...

After leaving the office, Zongjiu looked gloomy.

This time the test can only be said to be evenly matched.

He failed to get more information about No. 1's ability, but he achieved his goal, at least making the disobedient people obedient.

No one knows whether this "obedient" manipulated by No. 1 is really obedient.

The least that can be said is that even if these people do not cooperate with his work, as long as they do not cause trouble, Zong Jiu has no more requirements for them.

He returned to the classroom.

The next arrangement is that there is no arrangement.

The monitors of the other two classes obviously lacked trust in his plan and planned to put their eggs in two baskets while asking the whole class to study hard in the remaining thirty days and try to reach a thousand. Dividing the sides of the score line can be regarded as preparation with both hands.

Only the painting style of Class Nine is incompatible with them.

Zongjiu said that there is no need to study for the next time. The trainees in Class 9 have really not studied at all. Every day in class they either hold seminars or tear up a few pieces of draft paper and gather together to play cards. I go to bed at ten o'clock every night. After ten days of this, the dark circles under my eyes have basically faded away, I am full of energy, and I eat deliciously.

In the first weekly test, the scores of their entire class fell instead of rising, from over 800 to over 750, which shocked the entire grade and the barrage live broadcast room.

[No way... Class 9 believes in magicians that much? It’s like they’ve given up hope in this state]

[I am also worried about this. I see them eating, sleeping and playing every day. Cut to the live broadcast room of other classes and they are all nervously answering questions. I wonder if I have gone to the wrong set]

[But the problem is that Team 9 doesn’t have a backup plan. Let’s not talk about how difficult it is to destroy the dungeon. They didn’t even prepare a retreat. I’m really worried.]

[Perhaps people who are skilled in art are brave. Anyway, this dungeon will be closed in a few days. It will be clear at a glance whether Class 9 can pass, so why bother?]

Indeed, no matter what the outside world says or speculates, Class 9 remains unmoved and does whatever it is necessary to do.

Finally, just after the second weekly test, a new clue was delivered to Zong Jiu.

As early as last month, Tsuchimikado's paper shikigami lost contact near the iron gate's corpse pond.

The only information that can be known is that in the last picture sent to him by the paper shikigami, a faceless teacher seemed to have seen the paper in the corner, took a broom and swept the paper away. nearby.

At the same time, because there was too much resentment in that area, the spiritual power attached to the paper shikigami was greatly reduced.

As a result, just when everyone thought that the paper shikigami had died heroically, Tsuchimikado suddenly had a dream when he was sleeping a few days ago.

There will be some subtle connection between the Onmyoji and the Shikigami, especially the Shikigami that are completely cultivated with the spiritual power of the Onmyoji. It is very likely that the spiritual power will be insufficient or completely destroyed. In the past, the final pictures and clues were conveyed to their owners in the form of dreams.

After digging through the iron shoes, I couldn't find anything. This clue came from the iron door near the corpse pool where faceless people often come in and out, but I don't know what it is used for. It is very possible that the paper shikigami happened to be brought in and got such an unexpected clue.

The picture sent back by the Shikigami included stacks of snow-white papers, and a scene of faceless people gathered around a round table to pose questions.

That room turned out to be the test bank for No. 1 Middle School.

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