Zong Jiu kicked open the bathroom door.
Not far away, Zhuge was standing in front of the sink, his right hand hanging under the faucet.
"Wow!"
The stream of cold water washed away the faint scarlet blood on his palm and entangled it into the sewer.
His black hair hangs down, and strands of overly long forehead are wetly attached to his face, which is even more lined with sword eyebrows and stars, with a deep outline.
The cold water made his normally indifferent black eyes deeper, making people unable to detect any thoughts.
"Are you injured?" Zong Jiu went straight in.
Zhuge didn't speak secretly, his lips were tightened, he turned off the faucet and pulled out a piece of tissue, slowly wiping his water-soaked fingers.
Zong Jiu frowned, he walked quickly, and slapped Zhuge An's head with a slap.
Very good, empty.
The man lifted his eyes and looked at the white-haired young man in the mirror.
"Small injuries, don't get in the way." He downplayed, sounding like a cold spring.
"Wounds that the main system can't heal, you tell me it's a small injury?"
Zong Jiu sneered, and directly grabbed Zhuge An's wrist, his eyes fierce.
This guy with infinite loops and invincible hands is really thin and thin. When he wears clothes, he can see a large amount of wind on the cuffs. The black robe embroidered with flying clouds and flow patterns draws out a pine and cypress-like back. , The end is the bones of the fairy wind, the style is outstanding.
But you have to wait until you really grasp the wrist to feel the other person's thinness. She was so thin that she had only bones covered in skin.
Perhaps out of reason, Zhuge An didn't stop his movements, but lowered his eyes and looked at the hand of the white-haired young man on his wrist with an unclear expression.
The magician raised his eyebrows, "Do you really think I don't know?"
Other S-classes may feel that Zhuge has vast powers in the dark, has his own way, and knows more clues than others.
After all, Zhuge An is not the first time to surprise others. He was cursing the mask copy at the beginning, and the surprise he gave others was equivalent to fright.
Only Zong Jiu knew that there was a lot of advanced information that Zhuge An had obtained by deducing the gossip disc day and night, and watching the stars at night.
These are all things that Zhuge secretly found his dormitory twenty days ago and explained to himself.
Zong Jiu made a special calculation in the bathroom, and found that what this person said was true, absolutely no falsehood, and very sincere.
Perhaps it was the consequence of that conversation that made Zhuge secretly realize that he and the devil could never be the same person. Perhaps it was the reason why other Zongjiu hadn't noticed it. In short, if intelligence and information came to the door, who would refuse
"All prophecies have a price, you know so clearly, how much has been paid?"
Zhuge took out his hand slowly, "I said it, it's just a minor injury."
"Every next step requires strict calculation. If you take a wrong step, it may be an abyss."
"This is the situation that the teacher has worked hard for, and has been looking forward to for many years. Now that the big thing is about to happen, how can I not be in a hurry?"
As if responding to what he said, the tai chi gossip plate that Zhuge secretly placed on the sink glowed faintly.
Zong Jiu's gaze swept across this thin hexagram, noncommittal, "The value of your life is much more meaningful than you have worked hard to calculate the future overdrawn life, and your brain is better than anything else."
At this point, Zhuge secretly glanced at him deeply, "I have a sense of measure."
"My mission is to assist you. Until you achieve your goals, I will be fine."
"That's best." The magician shrugged.
Zhuge didn't answer his words secretly, and threw the tissue into the trash basket, "Let's go and discuss the rest."
When he passed by with Zong Jiu, he paused, and gave a rant that he could barely hear.
"Thank you for your concern, I have received it with kindness."
... ...
In the next ten days until the next dungeon was opened, the trainee dormitory was quite quiet.
Zong Jiu opened an S-level prop from the S-level blind box.
The appearance of this prop is a pale gold earring with a ring and a vertical line. In fact, when you hold it in your hand, it immediately turns into a... crowbar.
Zong Jiu:? ?
A crowbar, and you can't shoot bullets at the end, why are you an S-level prop!
[Congratulations to trainee Zongjiu for obtaining S-level props: Physics Sword]
[Prop purpose: This is a weapon that will never be broken, and is equally effective for both supernatural and non-supernatural beings. It can even easily break the steel bar with a hook. It is made of unknown materials and has a hardness of max.]
[Props note: Compared to power, the lucky value it adds to the user seems to be more final. There was once a well-known senior who used this crowbar to single-handedly pass through the horror copy without any damage, which created its reputation. It is said that as long as holding it, you can have the courage to be in the land of no one. . Just like gaining the heaven and slaying the dragon to win the world, everyone cares more about the world. Who cares about the power of the heaven and slaying the dragon? 】
Zong Jiu: "..."
He recalled the Caligula Demon Sword of no.2, the Tai Chi gossip plate of no.3, and the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Banners of no.5.
Look at the Holy Sword of Physics in your hand.
Well, anyhow, it is a scarce offensive S-level item. Compared with the tarot card that can only be used for prediction, it is not known how reliable it is.
Zong Jiu comforted himself so, went to the bathroom and put the earrings on himself.
As the main system said, the Holy Sword of Physics is made of unknown materials, and it feels very comfortable to hold in the hand. Whether it's an earring or a crowbar, although the size is completely different, the quality in the hand is exactly the same, incredibly light, and feels great.
Moreover, the pale gold of the earrings complements the long white hair perfectly, and it does not make people feel abrupt.
After thinking about this, Zong Jiu looked more satisfied.
He really lacks another attack method now. He has been using poker and I am sorry for the enhanced survival points he has smashed on himself.
Especially after he learned that Xu Su had opened the main system's permanent free healing authority from the A-level blind box.
"Your luck is okay, it's almost as good as the Tuyumen." Zong Jiu was surprised.
Xu Su himself squatted on the ground, his head drooping, looking discouraged.
He was really upset.
Originally, I wanted to use this A-level blind box to open a prop reward and quickly catch up with Xu Sen's pace. But it's better now, even if you have survived the thrilling Halloween event that may die at any time, in the end it is still nothing to do with the bamboo basket.
What's even more disturbing is that after the farewell that day, he and Xu Sen became even more estranged.
Indifferent, alienated, not like a friend who used to talk all the time, but more like a stranger, even when he saw it, he quickly turned aside his eyes, and the relationship fell directly to the freezing point.
"Okay, don't look like you have lost your fighting spirit. There will always be opportunities. It's just bad luck for a while."
The white-haired youth patted him on the shoulder, "Tomorrow's dungeon, you and I will be a team, if you get the props in the next dungeon, you will be given priority to dice."
Xu Su endured and endured, and then quietly asked, "What about Xu Sen?"
Zong Jiu replied casually: "He and Zhuge secretly team."
They have already divided the team arrangement of the group copy.
In the Anti-Demon League, Zong Jiu led a team, Zhuge secretly led a team, Fan Zhuo led a team, Tu Yumen led a team, and an exorcist led a team, a total of five teams.
Among them, Vandrona's team is all from the Night Clan, so the strength naturally does not need to be said, it belongs to the strongest among the several teams. Tu Yumen and the exorcist team are both B-level trainees and rookies in their 50s. On the contrary, Zhuge An and Zong Jiu's team brought a lot of newcomers. This is also the optimal solution assigned after considering their abilities.
"Cheer up, even if I take you, you have to figure out that the next dungeon is S-level difficulty."
"S, S grade?" Xu Su couldn't straighten his tongue. "This, this, this..."
He immediately ran to Zong Jiu's back and squeezed his shoulders flatteringly, "Brother Nine, I will cheer up immediately, and I will never hinder you. So... You see, can you give your child a thigh? one time?"
The magician smiled, "It depends on your performance."
Compared with the first high school student whose dungeon was manipulated by a demon, Xu Su is obviously more of the same attributes than Sheng Yu.
Zong Jiu still remembers the time when Sheng Yu stood in the same place while the nurse was checking pills, drew all the attention of others, and madly hated him. However, relying on the appearance of a rookie, it is hard to doubt him.
Based on this alone, you can see that the devil is really boring on weekdays. He likes to use the puppet thread to manipulate all kinds of inexplicable people.
Soon, the time came to the next day.
In the morning, the trainees gathered in the studio on time.
Sunlight is projected from the sky in the distance, over the sparkling sea level, through the huge ferris wheel and castle spires in the colorful amusement park in the distance, penetrate into the transparent curtain wall of the studio hall, and plate the scarlet carpet. A layer of golden light.
[The time has come, the studio hall has been blocked]
This time, after the icy voice of the main system landed, the curtains around the studio did not follow the landing, but slowly lifted from the air, continuing to look like an inverted glass dish.
[The fourth round of dungeons is a team dungeon. Trainees can organize freely. If there are more than ten people, they can be counted as a team. Note: The maximum number of dungeons is 30. If the number of dungeons exceeds this number, it will be split automatically. The remaining trainees without a team will be randomly assigned to the team]
[There will be 15 minutes for the trainees to form a team, please hurry up and determine the group list]
Wow—
The sudden decision of the main system shocked most of the trainees.
In addition to S-level, there is also A-level who already knows the team dungeon. Other trainees don't know that the next dungeon is actually a team dungeon. The two Xu Su, who had been grouped in advance, only now knew why those big guys wanted to group them.
The trainees who had been divided into groups gathered together in silence. The other trainees who didn't form a team all turned around in place like a headless fly, and they talked to each other.
Except for those seniors who had been set up early, or were originally members of a large organization, the newcomers were afraid to step up to ask whether the big bosses would accept people, and only dared to team up with trainees of the same level.
Xu Su walked from the C-level steps to the A-level, not knowing how much envy, jealousy and hatred he had gained along the way.
The next dungeon is an S-level dungeon, and the team mode also determines that newcomers can't easily hold seniors' thighs.
Just imagine, how could a team of twenty people, all of D-level trainees, survive in an S-level instance where even A-level trainees might be destroyed
Without the random allocation of the main system, and without the difficulty setting for the strength of the trainees, throwing these low-level trainees to the high-level dungeon is tantamount to death.
Low-level trainees have only two ways to survive, either, like Zong Jiu, quickly accumulate strength in the previous dungeon, reaching a height that is not inferior to seniors. Either like Xu Su, hug a potential stock or hug the thighs of seniors and join their team.
The horror trainees were halfway through the competition, and it was not that there were no bright newcomers. Several of them also received invitations from the Witch Club or the Temple, and they succeeded in reaching the top. There are also newcomers who have very good personalities, are able to speak well, and are not as good as the hips, but have made a lot of friends, thus mixing with the senior trainee team.
This game has always been cruel, especially after halfway through the schedule, leaving enough room for the newcomers to develop, and now finally began the bloody elimination road.