Thriller Trainee

128. Happy Halloween

The incident happened so fast that no one had time to react, and the dark yellow lasso suddenly fell from the night sky.

Not only Xu Su, but also the newcomers who had just run over with him were all lassoed around their necks, and were dragged with brute force toward the darkness behind like an eagle catching a chicken.

In just a few seconds, Xu Su's face turned red and he grabbed the noose at his throat and rolled around. He took out the talisman issued to them by Tsuchimikado from his pocket. The talisman burned in the air, but it still didn't help. At first glance, it seemed that he had encountered a serious problem.

"Xu Su!"

The man yelled anxiously, not caring that he had said before that he would never pay attention to Xu Su's angry words in the amusement park. The witchcraft book in his hand automatically turned without wind, and immediately mobilized the water in the black sea behind him. A dozen water arrows formed in the air, cutting towards the rope.

Behind him, senior trainees from several organizations showed surprised expressions.

Many people know that Xu Sen was only a C-level veteran at the beginning. It stands to reason that if he is still C-level after playing in an infinite loop for a period of time, he either has a bad character or is unlucky.

No, after he drew the famous medieval black witchcraft book "The Book of the Black Hen" from the A-level blind box, Xu Sen's career skyrocketed and he suddenly reached A-level. During this period, many large organizations expressed their intention to woo him, such as the Witch Guild, which specializes in witchcraft, but unfortunately he rejected them all.

Now it seems that Xu Sen's A-level is indeed worthy of the name.

There are also many types of special props. Among them, functional special props are the most common, and the rarest ones are attack props. As a result, what Xu Sen got at once was the rarest kind. How could he not make people jealous?

Maybe among the last hundred people to debut, there might be a place for Xu Sen.

What no one expected was that when the water arrows flew into the air, another rope suddenly flew out of the darkness and accurately stopped the water arrows.

After all, the arrow was still made of water. After cutting a section of rope, it became weak and dispersed in the air, turning into crackling water droplets and falling to the floor tiles.

Xu Sen closed his eyes and suddenly connected dots with his other hand on the cult book of witchcraft made of human skin.

Without the cover of his sleeves, now everyone could see the withered and blackened fingers on his left hand.

[What’s going on with this new A-level hand? Can any of my sisters shed some light on it? 】

[Damn, this hand is a bit scary. I think of the black witchcraft practiced by the Witch Club and others. It seems that there is indeed a danger of backlash, but this one is too scary, turning directly into a mummy]

[I know, I know, the Xu Sen before was a C-level copy. Isn’t the C-level collective copy Mount Olympus? He performed very well in it and used his copy. Among the A-level special props is a forbidden black witchcraft, which needs to absorb the vitality of the caster. Otherwise, why do you think he can get an A-level evaluation from the main system? It must be because of his efforts.]

[Yes, it turns out that this is how I was promoted to level A. It’s not easy, sorry.jpg]

Xu Su also saw this scene. He was struggling and suddenly stopped, his eyes widening in disbelief.

After returning from Mount Olympus, Xu Sen put on a set of loose clothes and deliberately made his sleeves very long.

Ever since Xu Sen was promoted to A-level, they had not had a good chat, let alone Xu Su's insistence on participating in the Halloween event, and the two began a cold war.

So until now, Xu Su didn't know that Xu Sen's hand had become like this.

No wonder Xu Sen, one of the few people these days, is always secretive when in front of him.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to say anything, because in this moment of relaxation, the rope dragged him mercilessly into the deep darkness.

The last scene he saw in his field of vision was Xu Sen's red eyes.

It was very quiet in the darkness, surprisingly quiet.

Another newcomer said with a sad face, "Ahem, cough, it's over, we probably have to explain it here."

"I am still so young and have been dragged into this unlucky place. I don't want to die."

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to this Halloween event. I would rather go to the boss of Tsuchimikado first."

Everyone was very sad and tried to liven up the atmosphere by talking trash, but unfortunately they were all tied around the neck.

Although the rope no longer exerts any force now, the fear of being exposed to mermaid flesh is still with me.

Not to mention that the next second, there was a creepy crunching sound above their heads.

It looked like something was crawling on the rope, and a smelly, sticky unknown substance dripped down the straw rope. The smell was extremely unpleasant.

Through the dim moonlight, they saw a pale face.

The greasy black hair flows down the face and clings to the straw rope, sending a message to the spine.

The trainees were so frightened that they wanted to scream loudly, but the extremely cold air invaded their limbs and bones, making their teeth tremble with the cold.

We are all newcomers, and there are not many special props that can be used. The amulets have been used just now.

Xu Su thought, it's over, there's probably no way to escape this disaster.

The only thing that's a bit regretful... is that...

He clenched his fists, and Xu Sen's anxious face flashed before his eyes. He closed his eyes in pain, waiting for death to come.

The time that follows is long.

It was so long that the pain did not tighten my neck, and death did not come as expected.

After five minutes of silence, the trainees all realized something was wrong.

So everyone opened their eyes tremblingly, only to see the female ghost floating in mid-air speaking faintly, with the whites of her eyes turning yellow and her lips as red as blood.

"Which of you can tell a story? It's the story about whether the prince and the princess were together in the end."

...

Zong Jiu grabbed the devil card in his hand with a dangerous look in his eyes.

No one would have thought that a trainee with the status of a mentor and a part-time NPC would now become the ghost king of an amusement park battle royale?

In this moment of confusion, the distance between the God of Death and the skateboard was suddenly greatly shortened.

Thick black mist rolled out from the hood, and it was two people tall and floating on the ground. The cloak above was like a hill, and the black shadows reflected from behind could be seen as three young men with white hair. As big as a hug.

The cold breath seemed to be close at hand, and the teasing chuckle floated against his ears.

Death doesn't seem to mind the magician discovering his true identity.

Zongjiu sneered and quickly squatted down on the skateboard, "Can't the main system give you three wages?"

In the flash of lightning, the side of the skateboard skidded on the cement floor, throwing out a graceful arc on the curve, and quickly headed towards another narrow opening.

While running, Zongjiu counted the time in his mind.

There is a small train project in Colorful Amusement Park, which runs every half an hour. It will go around the entire eleven areas of the park for a comprehensive tour, and the speed is not much slower than a normal train.

If he could run onto the train while No. 1 was unprepared, he would be a little less worried on the rest of the way.

Countless trainees in the park watched dumbfoundedly as the magician and the Grim Reaper staged a chasing game in the dim night sky.

The young man jumped from a high place, the tires polished the steel plate and produced bursts of dazzling sparks, while the terrifying black shadow followed him like a shadow.

It's now!

Zongjiu stepped on the front of the skateboard and used force. His hands dropped to lift the skateboard off the ground and pounced towards the railway track.

The old-fashioned green leather train has a circle of steel cables stuck around the train. You can climb to the top of the train by stepping on it.

His movements were crisp and neat, without any sloppiness. The hem of his clothes stirred by the wind swirled in the air, and he ran to the roof of the train with his skateboard in one pull-up. The onlookers who didn't know what he was doing thought he was filming an action movie.

Not to mention the trainees, there were many ghosts and ghosts in the area who were watching this scene leisurely, making sharp cheers from their mouths.

The number of viewers in Zongjiu's live broadcast room has increased sharply, and everyone in the barrage is very interested in the reason why the Ghost King is chasing after him.

[Any sisters, can you count how far you have traveled? 】

[I’ve almost finished running through the eleven districts. It’s amazing. I just saw the God of Death passing by on the railroad tracks... No grudges or grudges. More than two thousand trainees are just chasing one person. The magician is too miserable, right?]

[Poor, the magician is miserable. But has he strengthened his body? He feels so light and flexible. The chasing action really dumbfounded me. I thought I was watching a movie...]

[I also want to say this, it’s really naughty. This figure should strengthen its toughness, flexibility and strength. I silently calculated the number of survival points needed in my heart, excuse me.jpg]

They had been running around the park for more than two or three hours, and even when they got to the train, the magician didn't get much breathing time.

Now the trainees in the entire park, including those watching outside, the survivors in the live broadcast room... everyone knows that the magician has been unfortunately targeted by the ghost king and is running for his life.

Even though Zongjiu had strengthened his physical fitness, he was still a little overwhelmed by such high-intensity running.

[The two of them have been chasing each other for almost three hours. If they continue like this, won’t they have to run until dawn? 】

The barrages were filled with worry.

At exactly this time, the main system announced the location of the fourth safe house.

It's not like Zongjiu never thought about going in every time the safe house was announced, but unfortunately the devil always blocked the intersection impartially, as if he was deliberately teasing him.

Zong Jiu moved the playing cards in his hand and simply drove towards the direction in his memory.

In order to enter the red-roofed house, Zongjiu even gave up his skateboard, and then rushed into the entrance with great danger.

The Mirror House is a huge house made of mirrors.

The white-haired young man ducked in through the entrance.

Thousands of mirrors were spread out in all directions, reflecting reflections even under the feet and on the ceiling.

White and black chase each other in a place full of fascinating and confusing paths.

The magician disappeared from the mirror on the left, and the God of Death slashed a mirror on the right.

It's almost time.

The playing cards flashed out from Zong Jiu's slender fingers and dangled in the air, so he rolled on the spot, turned around and smashed a mirror, and like a magic trick, he arrived at the entrance of the mirror room where he had just entered.

There are several forked roads in the mirror house. Zongjiu investigated on the spot and found that there is a road that can turn back.

Thinking this, he turned back.

It was pitch black inside the mirror, and the black mist obscured everything.

For some reason, Zong Jiu felt vaguely uneasy despite the path he had carefully planned.

Soon, he knew why.

The magician stepped out of the exit and ran headlong into Death's hood.

Cold and strong arms lifted the person up, and the man's two-person-high cloak swallowed the young man on the spot.

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