Thriller Trainee

150.Judgment Day

In the next few days, everything went according to plan.

Zong Jiu did not participate in the teams organized by other trainees in the team, but Anthony, as his spy, was always there to collect and pass information to him.

Surviving in this paradise-like dungeon is still very attractive, not to mention that after passing the Judgment Day, the City of Evil will definitely fall into hell, so there are many trainees in the team. After experiencing intense psychological torture, he still chose to kill those NPCs who escaped from the evil city.

And the NPCs in the City of Goodness accepted their own deaths without any complaints, just as they said.

Faced with this scene, these trainees kept hypnotizing themselves that this was false. Build up a thick layer of psychological armor for yourself and pull the trigger.

Of course, there are a handful of people like Xu Su who either will never attack their loved ones, or whose goal is to return to the real world. Unfortunately, there are not many of them.

There are not many choices left for them, because the second main line is to destroy the copy, and the obvious path is no different from the first one.

There were only five days until Judgment Day, and soon, three days passed.

Zongjiu has done nothing these days, but strictly abides by his promise to play with the little devil, and occasionally pries out some new information from the other party.

I don’t know if it’s because he has all the memories of an adult body, but the precocious little devil is completely different from an ordinary child.

He is very busy every day. He has to get up before dawn in the morning to prepare for morning prayers, host lunch at noon, listen to the townspeople's confessional prayers in the afternoon, and in the evening he has to go to the library behind the cathedral to read. Only in the morning Being able to have a little free time.

Little boys this age are either playing with building blocks or playing with toys. The little devil was very worry-free. Although Zong Jiu agreed to play with him, in fact, the only necessary thing every day was to read bedtime stories at night and just accompany him during the day.

The most important thing is that he is very quiet, so quiet that he doesn't look like a noisy six-year-old child.

"Since the nun said that the residents of the City of Goodness have separate good and evil personalities, what about you?"

"Me?" The little devil was stunned for a long time, and then he came to his senses, "Brother, don't worry, I have been suppressed by this copy, and it is impossible to separate my personality. It is not so much that I am the executioner. Or rather, I am the anchor of good and evil.”

"Besides...I will always be judged."

In the afternoon, they basked in the sun on the green grass behind the church.

The warm sunlight shines down from the sky and shines warmly on people.

The white-haired young man resting his head on the pillow closed his eyes, "Is the purification ability that the townspeople say can separate good from evil your ability?"

The little devil nodded, with dots of white fluorescence floating on his immature little hands, with a calm expression.

"This is my innate ability."

Zong Jiu keenly noticed the words "innate" in his words.

As if he had discovered his doubts, the little devil dropped his hands and hugged his knees, and whispered: "It's just my ability, to be precise, it was my ability before I was six years old. After six years old Not anymore.”

This sentence can explain why the big demon has no purification ability, but why it turns into a puppet thread and travels through shadows is still an unsolved mystery.

Noticing that the little devil was in a low mood, Zongjiu, out of a caring attitude toward children, was considerate and didn't ask any more questions.

In his heart, he became more and more curious about what the devil had experienced in that super S-level copy after he turned six years old.

In the afternoon, it was the time for routine confession to the townspeople.

Even with the separation of the two personalities, the townspeople still often engage in sin. Therefore, the little pope is as busy as a spinning top every day. Most of the time he has to stay in the confessional, listen to the confessions of believers, and then forgive their sins.

Confessing to any cardinal in the church will not lead to such a result. After all, it is too tiring to maintain the ability to activate for a long time. When the little devil comes out of the confession room again, he will His face was as pale as paper.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, just have a good sleep."

The little boy put down the bishop's scepter in his hand and showed a reassuring smile, "Speaking of which, thank you brother for the doll. After having it, I sleep much more peacefully every day."

Zongjiu said nothing.

Well, the little devil just doesn't hold the rabbit stuffed animal every day like he holds the bishop's scepter.

It's enough to show his love.

There are only two days until Judgment Day, and everyone is very busy.

There are fewer and fewer NPCs in the town.

Many trainees have eliminated five or six sinful lines and are only one step away from success.

Among them, more and more trainees are accidentally possessed by the residents of the Evil City, and unfortunately they are told that they can no longer complete the first main mission.

The barrages were also worried.

[It seems that this dungeon master system is determined to cause a split within the team]

[Trainers who are unable to complete the first main line task will definitely have to find another way out, but the second main line task touches the practical interests of the trainees of the first main line task]

[Sigh... I hope there won't be any internal strife. I just went to the live broadcast room for a walk. Many low-level trainee teams have been wiped out, and the live broadcast room was completely dark. Many live broadcast room teams have also begun to engage in internal strife, which is very sad]

[Indeed, they are all friends who once fought side by side. It's funny to say, but actually everyone may have got it wrong before. After all, everyone has to be hostile at the end of the thriller trainee competition to compete for the last 100 places. The main system may be preparing for a rainy day and may destroy the alliance.】

Sure enough, the expected differences appeared.

Anthony, Xu Su, and Zhong Yiyuan planned to take on the second main mission, but the other trainees tried their best to thwart them.

The former contacted NPCs and family members they were familiar with, and had taken advantage of the past few days to plant drugs and other arrangements around the town. But the trainees from the first team quietly followed them and dismantled all the ambush they had set.

Another night conversation.

Zong Jiu rubbed his temples tiredly and sent away Anthony who came to see him.

The white-haired young man walked to the window and stared at the night outside.

It's almost midnight, Judgment Day is getting closer and closer, and there is only one day left.

In the oracle sent down by the angel, on the last day of the end of the world, when the first ray of sunshine falls in the morning, the judgment will begin.

It’s not like Zong Jiu hasn’t asked about the way to bring the demon back as an adult.

But the answer given by the little devil was to wait until the Day of Judgment, and the big devil would come back on his own.

What the little devil said was new to him, but Zongjiu didn't understand the connection.

They are also "born holy" people in the eyes of NPC townspeople. As we all know, those who are born holy can go through the Day of Judgment without being punished.

But why did the little devil say that he would still be judged?

After the Judgment Day is the execution. Is it possible that although the little devil is the six-year-old personality of the devil, in the end they are still the same person, so heaven will not accept him, and Jesus Christ will still let him commit for the devil in the future. Pay for sin?

The magician stood by the window for a long time, and then he realized that it seemed to be raining again.

The strong wind roared and slapped the town endlessly.

The black clouds were like the Dead Sea rising up, bit by bit occupying the already deep night sky.

The bright thunder rolled behind the dark clouds, and the rumble resounded throughout the world. Even though Zong Jiu was standing here, he could feel the cold drizzle carried by the wind, slowly sliding down his cheeks.

With his eyesight, he could see a group of trainees hunting the NPCs in the City of Evil behind the rain curtain from a distance.

The light bullets pierced the night sky, roaring and shattering the chest of the black shadow, and the screams were not clear through the rain.

Only then did Zong Jiu remember that after entering this dungeon, he had not taken the initiative to see the old nun.

The old nun's old church is on the edge of the town. She is usually pious enough and does not need to come to the cathedral to pray like other townspeople.

Because to be honest, even if this copy is exactly the same as the real world he once lived in, Zong Jiu will not stop for a moment. What's more, the old nun has passed away a long time ago. Rather than retaining such a beautiful illusion, it is better to bury her in memory forever. Being immersed in fantasy is absolutely impossible for him.

"Zila——"

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, tearing apart the night and falling into the wilderness not far away.

Zong Jiu withdrew his eyes.

He raised the candlestick on the side and was about to take a look in the little devil's room next door when there was a sudden knock on the door not far away.

"Tuk, dun, dun."

The person who knocked on the door seemed hesitant. After knocking three times, he immediately stopped and there was no more sound.

The magician walked to the door and opened it.

Outside the door, the little boy holding a pillow seemed startled and subconsciously took a step back.

Compared with the neatly combed hair during the day, the little devil's head is now as messy as a henhouse, with the hair on the top of his head sticking up high. He is wearing a long linen pajamas and a velvet pillow on his chest. Almost as big as himself.

Of course, in addition to the pillow, he was also hugging the rabbit doll that he had almost never left his hand these past few days, as if to draw strength from it to face the night.

Facing the white-haired magician's beautiful eyebrows, the little devil swallowed and showed a pitiful expression.

"Brother...it's so thunderous outside, I'm a little scared."

The difference between the six-year-old little devil and the adult devil is not that big. At least Zongjiu could see through the kid's intentions at a glance.

The young man paused. In the end, he turned sideways and made way for a gap, "Come in."

The little devil endured it for a long time before he could maintain a smiley and frightened expression and not let his brows rise with joy.

But for a child, it is perfectly normal to be happy. He subconsciously bounces up and down when he walks. You can tell at a glance whether he is in a good mood or not.

Zongjiu shook his head in his heart.

When he put down the candlestick and looked back again, the little devil had already lay down on his bed very obediently, and folded the quilt on the bed neatly, looking at him expectantly.

Zong Jiu: "..."

What is this guy expecting?

The white-haired young man looked like a smile, "It's so late, go to bed quickly. If you dare to disturb me in the middle of the night, I will kick you down, do you hear me?"

The little devil nodded hurriedly, closed his eyes immediately, and expressed his determination with actions.

It's strange to say that he is so afraid of thunderstorm nights, but sleeping next to this person is unexpectedly sweet.

After closing his eyes, the little devil thought vaguely.

Soon, the little boy's breathing became even and fell into a sweet sleep. Even his eyebrows were not wrinkled subconsciously when he fell asleep.

Zong Jiu looked at him for a while, and after confirming that the little devil was really asleep, he opened the quilt and lay down.

I don't know if it was because of the cold wind blowing into the quilt, the little devil turned over in a daze while holding the rabbit doll.

The blown-out candle flickered.

Before the room fell into darkness, the magician glanced at one of them, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

He was silent in the darkness for two seconds, then re-lit the candlestick and lifted the quilt.

The boy carried him on his back, and perhaps because of his sleeping posture, a large piece of skin with a little baby fat was rubbed on his back.

On it, a series of criss-crossing scars and sinful black lines intertwined, densely entangled in the dim candlelight, shocking.

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