Thriller Trainee

211. Trainee dormitory

Under such nervous and anxious waiting, Tsuchimikado could not sit still.

He sat on the high throne, staring closely at the empty studio hall below.

Generally speaking, even if you enter different replicas, the main system will control the replica flow rate to become the same. Just like the main system informed Tsuchimikado that the trainees would return to the studio in three hours, then they would definitely come back in three hours.

Onmyoji waited and waited, and suddenly realized a problem.

‘Wait a minute, the main system of the super S-level copy of Crazy Circus can’t even be contacted, so can the magician really come back within the time specified by the main system? ’

To his question, the main system gave an uncertain answer.

[The energy of the sub-system will be exhausted in only three hours]

Tsuchimikado understood what the master system meant.

If the magician doesn't come back before the sub-system energy is exhausted, then there is probably no hope. Even the central hub linking the main system is gone. To use an analogy, it is equivalent to wanting to go home but not being able to find the way home. Without the spatial coordinates of the trainee dormitory, it is estimated that you can only stay there forever. .

‘No, the magician will definitely come back. ’

He was so nervous that his fists were curled up and his eyes were trembling.

It was at this moment that Tsuchimikado suddenly remembered the huge golden birdcage in the huge dark room, as well as the black bed of rose petals and the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror standing directly in front of the cage.

Although he was thrown into the sea at that time, after realizing that No. 1 really had other thoughts about the magician, Onmyoji almost had his jaw dropped. But now, Tsuchimikado really hopes that his mentor can use his authority and at least take responsibility for his evil intentions.

The key that the magician gave him was probably given to him by No. 1, so it would be better for a good person to take it to the end, please.

Just when Tsuchimikado was thinking wildly, there was something strange in the silent hall.

Onmyoji suddenly stood up from the throne.

The next second, white light representing space transfer flashed in the empty space.

Just like a signal, after the first white light lights up, more than a hundred white lights appear one after another.

After the light faded, the trainees also appeared from the space transfer.

The vast majority of people are no better off.

Either their faces were pale, or their lips were blue, and many people had their clothes torn off their shoulders, revealing the withered skin on their backs that had turned black and festered with corpses. Some even had half of their faces transformed into corpses.

The pupils of these trainees were all dilated, like frightened birds. When they saw that they had indeed returned to the trainee dormitory, they collapsed to the ground as if they had lost all strength, and they could not recover for a long time.

The speed of space transfer is very fast.

Because they all come from the same copy, everyone is actually transferred in the same batch. There is no saying that anyone is faster than anyone else. They all arrive at the same time.

Tsuchimikado stared closely at the throne next to him, his hands on the armrests trembling.

However, what was destined to disappoint him was that until the main system's voice sounded, he did not see anyone appear on the throne.

[All trainees have gathered and the final round of rating is about to begin]

[Panorama camera turned on successfully]

The next second, the survivors who had been waiting outside the live broadcast room for a long time suddenly swarmed in.

Because it is a super S-level copy, the main system cannot open the live broadcast room. Therefore, the survivors in the infinite loop are completely unaware of the process and results of this final round of selection.

They didn't know what the last super S-level copy was like. Even if they wanted to watch it, they could only watch part of the screen recording released by the main system later.

[Come on, come on, damn, I haven’t watched the live broadcast for seven days, I’m going to die from suffocation]

[Me too, me too. I have been feeling sleepy while playing the dungeon these past few days. Now finally, my source of happiness is back! 】

[Speaking of which, this should be the last round of dungeons, right? When the main system held a conference before, didn’t it say that after this copy is completed, it will be a decisive battle copy?]

[Oh my God, it’s so fast... I feel like the first game of the Horror Trainee Competition was only yesterday. How come it’s so fast to reach the final battle dungeon]

Everyone was chattering and discussing. When the screen in the live broadcast room was completely lit up and they saw the scene in front of them, the topic changed again.

[Oh my god, look at the situation at the scene, it’s too tragic...]

Not only is it tragic, most of the trainees are still in the stage where their minds are affected by the Resentment Bell. Even after they come back, they will be like walking zombies. They will not be able to recover from the environment full of resentment for a while.

[Is it really worthy of being a super S-level copy? All these big guys are like this. It’s hard to imagine what the consequences will be if I go in. I guess there won’t be any scum left.]

[Indeed, and what’s even more frightening is that you found that there are no...c-level trainees and there are almost no people on the steps]

[I have been shaking for a long time. Do you still remember how many people there were before entering the dungeon? That’s a total of more than 1,500 people. Now that they are back... I dare say that not even one out of ten can be saved, alas]

This barrage is correct.

Indeed, there is not one out of ten.

Originally, the studio had trainees ranging from S level to A, B, and C level.

After returning this time, the number of more than a thousand people suddenly dropped sharply. Not to mention, there were only three C-level trainees standing on the steps. They were all dying, and the survival rate was appallingly low.

"How come there are only so few people?"

The exorcist who had just returned looked up and fell into shock.

[The current number of survivors in the hall: one hundred and twelve people]

No one spoke.

They clearly remembered that during the last thirty seconds of broadcast in the orphanage, the main system said that there were still 251 people left.

No one would have thought that in just thirty seconds, half of the more than 250 trainees would lose their lives forever.

However, this is not enough.

Because the main system has long said that only one hundred people can survive to debut in the horror trainee competition, so after this rating, all the trainees who received a C-level evaluation and fell to C-level after the rating here are included. All will be eliminated.

[Have any of you noticed, the throne at the top...]

On the throne at the top of the studio hall, the positions belonging to No. 1 and 2 are vacant.

No. 1 is the position that the adult gave up, but there are no special circumstances.

After confirming in the main system, all the trainees have returned to the studio, and no one has appeared in the studio yet. The meaning behind it is self-evident.

The barrage exploded immediately.

[No way, the magician is S-level! S-level players are all seed players, and they are recommended all the way to the decisive battle copy. How could something go wrong halfway? 】

[That’s right, that’s the magician who can bring miracles every time. How could he not come back? I burst into tears.]

[Don’t be so confident upstairs, the top psychic medium in the previous group dungeon disappeared soon]

[I'm really torn apart. I'm still waiting for the magician to take me out of here, 55555]

Not only the barrage, but also many trainees have noticed this.

In his unique position of No. 3, Zhuge An did not even immediately redeem 500 points from the main system to recover from his injuries. Instead, he turned to look at the ninth throne beside him.

To his disappointment, there was no one up there.

The black-haired man pursed his thin lips, and strands of blood dripped down his fingertips, dripping to the ground, and closed his eyes deeply.

What Zhuge An didn't notice was that beside him, Fan Zhuo stared at the drop of bright red blood that fell to the ground, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his dark red pupils very quickly.

...

In the dark room, shadows settled on the ground floated.

The next second, after the darkness faded, the tips of black leather shoes suddenly appeared.

The man was holding a tattered black umbrella in his hand, and his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with ink.

He was usually spotless, but his neat suit was now stained with dust, and a piece of the hem was even cut off, as if it had been corroded by something unknown, which was shocking.

The devil has not been this embarrassed for a long, long time.

He is an aggregation of malice from a high-level plane, and is not inferior to the evil god in terms of personality. If we have to fight, it can be a tie with the support of the home team.

No matter what, he couldn't die. As long as evil thoughts persist in people's minds, demons will almost always exist.

However, even in such embarrassment, he could not bring the person back.

To be precise, neither the devil nor the evil god could please both sides.

Because of the devil's intervention, Shub Nicholas failed to spend the night with the human being he liked.

They faced each other head on.

The rising shadow cut off the tentacles of the sky like spikes, and the Supreme Mother Goddess let out an angry and indescribable shout.

It was a battle above the plane.

After only ten seconds, the super S-level copy plane suddenly collapsed because it could not bear it.

At the moment when space collapsed, the magician who was rolled up by the tentacles was suddenly swept away by a space turbulence caused by the collapse of the copy, and was nowhere to be found.

Neither of the two non-human beings who were fighting fiercely could intercept the person immediately.

Once you notice this, there is no need to fight.

Shub Nicholas is the evil god who controls reproduction and desire, but he is not Yog-Sothoth, who controls time and space. Even if the devil uses his natural ability to leave, He cannot keep him.

"Main system, use the instructor's authority to lock the magician's coordinates with all your strength."

The black-haired man threw away the umbrella frame in his hand and stepped out of the shadows with a sinister expression.

【Are you crazy? 】

The voice of the main system does not fluctuate at all [He comes from a high-dimensional world]

Its meaning is very clear.

The magician comes from a higher-dimensional world and can only hinder the plan between it and the devil, without any promotion effect. It is even more likely that their plan will fail.

If such a person dies, it will definitely be a good thing. It's not worth it at all, and there's no need to care.

"madman?"

The devil said coldly, "You should think of this when you cooperate with me."

The man stared at the huge golden cage, his dark golden pupils filled with extremely complex and obscure emotions.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that thunderstorm night.

After the magician’s quiz game, the devil’s game follows.

He gave the key to the magician. However, the other party didn't even bother to use it.

Although the outcome of this game has not yet been determined, at this moment, the devil suddenly understood.

He lost long ago.

A complete failure.

The author has something to say: No.1: Where has such a big magician gone?

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