Destroy this copy? Or use physical means
No one spoke in the dormitory for a while, only breathing was clearly audible.
The magician's knuckle-bending hand was still beating rhythmically on the table, one after another, as if it hit everyone's heart.
Under the dim light, everyone's expressions are very intuitive.
no.2 is still that unsmiling appearance. Tu Yumen felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and rounded the venue with a smile. The other two monitors were obviously unbelieving.
Only the black wizard, Zong Jiu clearly saw, his pale face curled up quietly under his hood.
The proposal of this plan is really 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, what everyone sees is just a figure that collapsed and left on the copy.
Why the devil can harvest so many fanatics in this world, in the final analysis, is inseparable from this.
For the survivors, the dungeon of horror is like a nightmare. They survive in an infinite loop, and each time they come back from the dungeon, they will get a different number of rest days based on the individual's performance and evaluation of the dungeon. If you perform well, you may have a one-month rest period; if you perform poorly, you may only have to enter the next instance in three days.
Everyone is struggling to survive in such a desperate dungeon, even the once recognized as the strongest Ghost Guzi can not break the limit of the dungeon.
But the devil can.
Not only can he crush the copy, but he can also destroy the copy, playing with the copy lightly in the palm of his hand. Put the root of everyone's fear on the soles of your feet.
That's why no.1 is firmly in the altar and overlooks all beings.
Because apart from him, no one can destroy any dungeon of horror, even the lowest-level F-class.
The squad leader of Class 6 immediately came up with a mockery, but facing the cold eyes of the white-haired magician, he got stuck in his throat again halfway through the words. After a long time, he mumbled quietly.
"It's nice to say, it is so simple to have a copy that can be ruined, so many S-rank bosses have not been able to do it early."
"You seem to have made a mistake."
Zong Jiu smiled, "I don't have the need to win your trust, I just need you to obey orders."
Under the light, the light pink eyes were sharp, like a sharp blade out of the sheath, with a cold light that made people dare not look directly, and successfully made the two squad leaders retreat.
There was a deep thought in the eyes of the half-vampire sitting aside.
It was only at this moment that he realized that the little bamboo horse, who used to wear a floral dress with pigtails when he was a child, followed him dimly with tears while crying, has grown to what it is today.
Although Zong Jiu’s family is not like Fan Zhuo, an oligarchic family that monopolizes a lifeline, it is definitely not bad. It is the most basic thing to worry about eating and drinking. Even if the source of income is suddenly cut off, the wealth will be squandered for several lifetimes. .
Not to mention that the other party is still the spoiled young master in the family. He has been suffering from albinism since he was a child. He is a very beautiful person who is still alive. He has always been a big red in the social circle.
Originally, Fan Zhuo had very vague memories of the past, but he didn't know why, he suddenly recalled many details a few days ago.
For example, his assistant once mentioned a few words, saying that this young master Zong Xiao has an arrogant personality, numerous suitors, and a poor reputation.
At that time, Fan Zhuo was busy standing up on the family board. There was no mood to care about these things, but now suddenly, when I think back, I only feel that the magician in front of Zong Jiuhe in his memory has a strong sense of disobedience.
The basic personality of the survivor will change drastically after entering the infinite loop. In such a distorted environment, psychological collapse is not uncommon. Even Fan Zhuo himself has changed too much after experiencing several S-level copies.
But Zong Jiu is only the first time to enter the horror trainee program.
When he was in Las Vegas, Fan Zhuo didn't rush to recognize each other because his personality was so different from what he remembered.
Although Zong Jiu later explained that it was because he had lost his memory, the leader of the Ye Clan still had unstoppable doubts in his heart.
After a person loses his memory, he will really become such a temperament, personality... Is everything completely different
no.2 Thinking like this, I suddenly noticed an unusual malice.
The half-vampire looked up keenly, but found nothing unusual.
The dark wizard sitting opposite cast his eyes down coldly, staring at his thin fingers floating in the black mist, without giving him half of his eyes.
... ...
After a break for the afternoon and evening, the mental state of Class 9 was still not good when the next day was in class.
In fact, not only the nine classes, but also the other four classes. No one can study at ease after hearing the requirements of the final exam.
Towards the end of the semester, the knowledge points that should be explained and learned have already been explained. At present, class is basically writing questions and speaking papers. Even in class, all the questions are about difficult Olympiads. The trainees who can understand the whole class can count them with one hand.
Perhaps at the end of the semester, the No. 1 Middle School also required the end-of-term enrollment rate, so the school's control of the trainees was reduced a lot. Not only did I have half an hour’s sleep in the morning, a study room dedicated to the final sprint was also opened in the dormitory at night. If a class feels that there is no need to go to class, you can also apply for self-study through the class teacher, and then go to the office to find a faceless person to answer the question.
Of course, behind the slightly looser regulations is the approaching death.
No matter how or how each class learns, the score line of the final exam will be drawn there, and it will not be reduced, nor will it be changed or reduced by anyone.
They all said that there were tears and they didn't flick, but the trainees of Class 9 collectively had swollen eyes.
When everyone arrived in the classroom, looking at the empty seat in the middle, and the faceless man who would never hear anything outside the window, he couldn't help but blush again.
At this moment, everyone clearly realized one point—
The lost will never come back again.
After Zong Jiu walked into the classroom, he saw the scene of everyone drooping their heads.
He closed the door behind him, and suddenly a few white-edged playing cards appeared in the gap between his fingers, and they threw them into several corners of the classroom with lightning speed.
"Crack... sizzle..."
The monitors and monitors in the corner were cut off from it and shattered in response, and the iron wire inside rolled out with sparks and cracked to the ground.
After doing all this, the magician turned his head, and the white hair behind him blended with the sky outside the glass window, like the cold snow on the top of the Alps.
Zong Jiu's tone was very ordinary, as usual, without ups and downs, and still always calm.
"There can be no fewer people in Class Nine. I will take as many people out as there are in Class Nine now."
Anyone can hear the deep anger buried under the calm surface.
Except for the 15th, which is almost the same as brain death, the other ninety-seven people looked at him.
No one speaks, only low sobbing, no words are needed at this moment.
"From today, we don't have to learn."
Raising points is always more difficult than beginners. What's more, the exam papers of No.1 Middle School also included 100 points of Olympiad questions, which is equivalent to one thousand and fifty points of volume, and getting one thousand points is simply a fantasy.
Let alone 30 days, even if they were given another 120 days to the whole class, they would not be able to pull the average score of the whole class to the end of the final exam without continuing to transform Faceless People.
Since the method of learning alone is no longer useful, why bother to learn
To meet everyone's doubting eyes, Zong Jiu coldly.
"Ninety-nine and fifteenth can't die in vain, and this hatred must not be reported."
That's right.
The whole class of trainees clenched their fists.
"The plan is to be implemented on the day of the final exam. We don't need the exam anymore."
Bai Faqing young downplayed, "Just give this copy to their funeral, okay?"
Ninety-seven people were shocked and said in unison, "Okay!"
Although the monitor and monitor have been taken apart, the barrage is still there.
All the survivors watching the live broadcast in the live broadcast room are all stupid.
[Fuck, what the magician said is not what I thought...]
[I also want to say, although I know he has always been crazy, but this tm is too crazy, you know, that adult is also in this copy, is this really not going to fight?]
[Woo, it's burning! Class 9 wants revenge! 】
[Alas, although I think it’s really too difficult to destroy the dungeon, it’s harder than surviving from this dungeon, but the magician is always able to create miracles, even if it fails in the end, I will remember the touch 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)]
... ...
Zong Jiu's plan is about to begin.
But before that, he had to let everyone listen to him.
This plan long ago, Zong Jiu had already thought about it when he learned the clues from the paper god at Tuyumen about the sinking pond.
The plan is very simple. The only drawback is that you have to wait for the final exam to be implemented. The success rate is as high as 99%. It requires very close cooperation and strict time constraints. Any mistake will not work.
In order to avoid the appearance of leakers or informers like the first monthly exam, Zong Jiu needs the absolute obedience and cooperation of everyone.
The problem is difficult to solve here.
He doesn't trust anyone.
But this disbelief is also divided into levels. Speaking of this matter alone, Tuyumen and Fanzhuo can be divided into the scope that will cooperate with his plan. The squad leaders of the other two classes are the greedy and fearful generations, and there is nothing to fear.
What is now before everyone is a dead end, greed of life and fear of death have turned out to match his strengths. In addition, the only problem is the unstable factors in the remaining four classes.
For example, those whistleblowers who have survived by chance, they can report once, and naturally they can report 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 these unstable factors over. He grabbed these people and took them directly to the devil's office.
Ninety-nine sacrifices to save the whole class, which means that Zong Jiu's reward in no.1 has failed.
He thought of a better way to use this [Let npc cooperate in action].
For example now.
Zong Jiu threw these people over and issued an order unceremoniously, "Let them listen to me and don't make trouble."
He is propped his head and smiled and looked at his no.1: ...