113. No.1 Middle School
In fact, when to start the action is also a very worthy subject for people to ponder.
Their main task in this dungeon is to survive, and the dungeon is closed at 12:00 noon on the 120th day.
Because of the exam today, the lights were turned off earlier yesterday, and the time to get up was also earlier. It only takes less than half an hour to mark the papers of the first ten classes, and it will be even faster for five classes, with the results coming out in at most ten minutes, plus the brief and rapid results reading, there is still plenty of time to punish the trainees. Presumably, the main system made the decision at this time of 12:00 noon.
As we all know, all the assistants are watching them during the exam. As long as they are on the playground, they will become fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered without even using special props.
So of course they will not choose to take action after the exam starts. They must take action first to keep the initiative and win a chance.
The barrage was ready, and they were nervously watching the first trainee who dared to openly challenge and destroy the copy after No.1.
[Since it has come to this, there is nothing more to say, come on Class 9, come on all the B-level trainees! ]
[Come on! Everyone in our team is watching at the base, nervous.jpg]
As soon as Zong Jiu gave the order, the nine columns of Class 9 walked out of the front and back doors of the class in order.
He didn't need to say more, because today's plan had long been engraved in the hearts of every trainee in Class 9, and intertwined with their sad emotions of losing two companions, it eventually turned into a blazing anger, and they were bound to destroy this copy to accompany them.
Soon, the trainees of Class 9 disappeared in the corridor, leaving only two columns of people following him.
The next class looked over.
Class 9 was very stubborn about this matter. They used alternative plans and informed other classes of their plans, but they demanded that the most important part must be completed by Class 9, even if they might get injured in the middle of the process.
Everyone knows what is behind it.
It is rare to have such friendship in such a collective copy. Since someone rushed up to be the vanguard, who would want to grab it? Naturally, they followed Class 9.
Team 1 took the people first, nodded with Zong Jiu, and hurried downstairs.
They had to get to the iron gate a little faster to stop the assistants who might be attracted by the alarm.
And Tu Yumen followed behind Zong Jiu, with the Yin-Yang Talisman in his hand ready to go.
On the other side, the black wizard and Fan Zhuo, one was indifferent, and the other was indifferent and serious.
Zong Jiu was thankful that the black wizard controlled by No. 1 did not make trouble, and he did not expect him to do anything at all. As for Fan Zhuo, he had already communicated with Zong Jiu about another mission, and now he dispatched the half-vampire to the playground.
Everyone had their own mission, so there was no need to communicate at a critical moment.
Zong Jiu hurriedly nodded to them, led the second team downstairs, and headed straight to the center of the iron gate.
There were now four assistants standing at the iron gate, and other faceless people were coming in and out.
Seeing irrelevant people walking towards the iron gate, the assistants tightened their whips in their hands vigilantly.
"This is a key area of the school, irrelevant people, please leave quickly, and do not stay here!"
It was not their bad luck, but at this time, many assistants were moving papers inside the iron gate.
But if they missed this time, they could not lead everyone out of the dormitory earlier, and there was no way to avoid it.
Fortunately, they had expected the current situation.
Each trainee took out his special props at lightning speed.
The trainees assigned to the second team were all physical enhancers carefully selected by Zong Jiu, and there were also many half-vampires among them. They used brute force to stop the assistants and prevent them from interfering.
The Yin-Yang Master dodged and began to quickly form seals in his hands. The blue spiritual power spells rose from his palms, and one after another, they passed over the assistants and rushed to the iron gate behind them.
"Boom--"
The next second, the iron gate opened with a bang under the force of everyone's efforts, revealing the dark corridor behind, and the wind was blowing.
"Quick!"
They were happy and rushed there together.
At the same time, the piercing alarm sounded in the campus of the First Middle School.
"Beep--"
Almost at the moment when the alarm sounded, all the assistants of the First Middle School paused for a second and rushed to the iron gate, dragging iron whips full of barbs in their hands.
Several teams of trainees who had been waiting outside immediately rushed forward, blocking any necessary path to the iron gate.
The headmaster roared from the question bank, "Rebellion! These students are really rebellious!"
The leader, Soujiu, led Tsuchimikado and two other trainees to break through the siege.
The moment the alarm sounded, everyone realized that something was wrong.
Because the special props in their hands lost their effectiveness at the same moment.
Here it comes.
Zong Jiu and Onmyoji exchanged glances, and without further delay, they rushed forward regardless.
Ever since the trainees who were executed on the playground were banned from using special props, they had been on guard against this move. Now that it had really come true, although everyone's hearts sank, they did not panic and lost their composure.
When they were only one step away from the entrance of the corpse sinking pool, Zong Jiu kicked it, but he did not expect a strong force to come from the bottom of his feet. Even he was stunned for a moment and burst out a swear word.
"Fuck."
The corpse sinking pool was locked!
All in all, this was their first time to enter the back of the corpse sinking pool. With the ability of the paper Shikigami, it was naturally impossible to push open the door to see if it was locked. This was a variable in their plan that they could not control even if they had made all the calculations.
But now they could not afford to think about it.
Zong Jiu took out the ballpoint pen from his pocket and poked the keyhole a few times.
Seeing this, Tsuchimikado quickly took out two paper clips from his pocket and handed them over, "Use this!"
Fortunately, unlocking is not a difficult task for magicians. After all, many large-scale stage magic shows lock the magician in the center of the stage and then escape through a secret passage.
In order to prevent mistakes in such thrilling situations, magicians will rehearse unlocking skills beforehand to prevent stage accidents.
The only problem is that if you face an unfamiliar lock, it will take longer to unlock.
Soujiu quickly broke the paper clip into a long strip like a wire and stretched it into the keyhole.
The barrage was extremely anxious.
[It's over, why is it locked? Could it be that the class leaders of the two classes last time caused the school to be vigilant? ]
[What should I do? The special props have lost their function now. Without the props, the NPCs in the dungeon will undoubtedly be overwhelming the trainees. Alas]
[Even if the magician is good at unlocking, it is impossible for him to open the door of the corpse sinking pool in a short time. Then again, why do they have to open the door of the corpse sinking pool? Is there any evil ghost in the pool that can destroy the world once it is released?]
[It is not impossible. So many people died in this school. According to the law of horror dungeons, I don’t believe there are no ghosts]
Just when Zong Jiu was concentrating on unlocking, a new situation appeared in the narrow corridor inside the iron door.
There are still many faceless people in the question room. After losing their special abilities, Tsuchimikado and the trainees pulled the handle hard, trying to tighten the door to prevent the deans locked inside from coming out.
But without special abilities, everyone is just an ordinary person. How can they compare with the faceless assistants?
Not only the outside of the corpse sinking pool, but also the outside of the iron gate was in a mess.
There were too many teaching assistants in the First Middle School. When there were ten classes before, the invigilators stood a few meters apart, almost eliminating cheating.
There were so many teaching assistants, and their number was almost equal to the trainees in the five classes.
Now that the props suddenly lost their function, the situation outside has changed dramatically.
The power of the NPC was too strong, and the trainees could not resist it with their bare hands.
Fortunately, everyone listened to the command before, and everyone had at least a book in their hands, not to mention anything else, at least they could use it to resist the whistling iron whip.
Even so, they were forced to retreat step by step.
"No, we have to buy time for Brother Nine!"
Seeing the assistants pushing the front line to the iron gate with overwhelming force and about to break through the defense line, the trainees of Class Nine roared, "Brothers, go ahead, why are you still standing there? Buy a minute if you can! Avenge Fifteen and Ninety-Nine!"
The next moment, the trainees of other classes stared at Class Nine rushing forward with their eyes wide open.
They ignored the whip's obstruction, held hands, turned their backs to the assistants, formed a long human wall, and stood guard at the stairs.
The whistling iron whip flew from the air and landed on the trainees' backs.
Almost instantly, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart suddenly rang out.
Scarlet blood and broken flesh attached to the barbs of the iron whip dripped onto the blue-gray ground, stained with shocking colors.
Everyone in Class Nine was shocked, and cold sweat immediately flowed from their foreheads. However, their feet seemed to have taken root, and they refused to take a step back.
Whips fell one after another, and muffled groans sounded.
No one retreated.
The trainees who blocked the iron gate held the four assistants' waists tightly, and their backs were covered with blood and flesh, but they did not say a word.
"We... want to avenge... Fifteen and Ninety-Nine."
This scene fell on the hearts of the trainees in other classes, and I don't know what they felt.
Ask yourself, it is absolutely impossible for them to hurt themselves to this extent in order to avenge a dead person. It is precisely because of this that the shock and shock to their hearts after seeing this scene will be even stronger.
[I burst into tears]
[I am so anxious, really anxious, it's so damn easy to cry]
[When they said they wanted to avenge Ninety-Nine and Fifteen, I burst into tears]
[Come on! I sincerely hope to destroy this copy. Persistence is victory!]
On the other side, the last-ditch resistance by the corpse sinking pool did not last long.
The door of the test room made an unpleasant sound and slammed open from the inside.
Tsuchimikado's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't care to speak. There was a gravity behind him, and he stumbled and was pushed aside.
At this moment, the three second team nine class trainees, as if they were connected in spirit, made the same choice with the nine class outside who formed a human wall hand in hand without any communication.
They rushed straight to the door, blocked the door of the test room with their bodies, acted as a human wall, and roared in pain.
The roar of the dean echoed in the narrow corridor.
Zong Jiu squatted on the ground, his palms, which were always calm, were slightly sweaty.
He was just unlocking the lock, not that he could not hear anything. The continuous crying and screaming outside, the whipping sound behind him, all told him how this precious time was bought.
He abandoned his thoughts, calmed down, and struggled with the lock in his hand.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was very long, so long that he finally got around to the movement inside the keyhole, and only needed to bypass it again to open it——
Zong Jiu heard a faint voice.
“Hurry up... hurry up, we can’t hold on anymore.”
Just after saying this, the person who spoke fell down with a "bang".
The black shadow covered Zong Jiu’s head, and the assistant who broke through the defense line first in the dark grabbed the magician’s collar and tried to pull him back with brute force.
It was at this moment that the lock hanging in front of the corpse sinking pool finally fell.
While being pulled back, Zong Jiu kicked forward with one foot, grabbed the trainee from Class 9 who had just fallen down but was still breathing with his other hand, and shouted, "Get out!"
As he said this, he used a trick to escape, unzipped the zipper on his chest with his backhand, and directly broke free of the insignificant blue and white school uniform jacket, and pushed several trainees out in front of him.
The trainees guarding the door had been waiting for orders. Zong Jiu pushed them over, and they were responsible for pulling, pulling and dragging, and instantly pulled out several members of the second team who were blocking the door.
Zong Jiu's order was like lifting a ban. All those who heard the signal shouted at the same time, conveyed the signal, and retreated. The trainees who had just formed a human wall and were covered with wounds also let go of each other's hands and ran towards the open area marked on the previous map.
The heavy door of the corpse sinking pool slowly opened.
The disgusting stench of corpses mixed with the smell of rotting and deposited grease instantly came out from the bottomless door.
Tsuchimikado also pretended to run out, and before leaving, he took a look inside with the faint light in the corridor.
The true appearance of the corpse sinking pool was a pit that almost occupied a quarter of the school playground.
Inside, there were human fingers that had not yet rotted, and white bones mixed with black blood, floating up and down in the unknown mixed pool water of brown and dark green. Occasionally, you can see a human head with half a brain lying on it and white maggots wriggling.
The most floating on the surface of the pool were clumps of black hair, because they were like bones, and once they were degraded, they needed to be salvaged by a special person every once in a while. The wall of black hair next to it was densely packed, almost filling the other empty corners outside the corpse sinking pool.
Even the Yin-Yang master who was used to big scenes felt a little uncomfortable at a glance.
The next moment, he was also pushed by Zong Jiu and successfully pulled out.
At that time, Zong Jiu was the only one left in the corridor.
He took out the B-level rose prop, without even looking at it, and pointed it behind him.
The dean was still in the test room, pushing people out, cursing, and was determined to teach these students who dared to make trouble on the day of the final exam a lesson.
However, the next second, he found that he could not leave.
It was not that he could not leave, but that the first assistant who walked to the door of the test bank and wanted to close the iron door was fixed in place.
Taking advantage of this hard-won breathing opportunity, Zong Jiu dodged the other blocking hand, rolled on the ground, and rolled across the corridor in an extremely flexible posture in an instant and came to the iron door.
While performing this stunt, he took out the paper airplane he had prepared in his pocket.
The magician squatted on the ground, holding a paper airplane in one hand and holding a lighter close to the head of the paper airplane with the other hand.
The flame was ignited with the light behind it, licking from the lighter mouth to the paper, jumping out a bright golden red color, like a death warrant slowly approaching.
The moment the paper airplane was ignited, the white-haired young man stood up slowly with a cold face and inhuman cruelty.
The slender hand suddenly threw the burning paper airplane into the underground corridor that had long been filled with gas from the corpse sinking pool.
In an instant, the flames that were only burning on the paper suddenly lit up along the trajectory, getting brighter and brighter, and the fire became bigger and bigger, turning into an angry fire dragon in the air, rushing straight towards the direction of the biogas tank.
[Fuck, fuck, fuck, how come this fire is so big all of a sudden, damn, what's going on?]
[Wait, I know! ! The corpse sink is also a biogas tank. What gas is produced in the biogas tank? Sisters, use your brains to think about it!]
[CH4 methane, it's methane! Those who have studied high school chemistry know that this is a flammable gas. WOC, it turns out that they have been prepared for it for a long time! Awesome!]
At the critical moment, Zong Jiu lightly climbed up the stair railing and shouted, "Get down!"
The paper airplane is just a fuse after all, and the excitement is still to come.
Ignition in the presence of a mixture of methane and air is very likely to cause an explosion.
"Boom boom--"
Instantly, the ground shook, no less than the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth.
A raging fire rose from the narrow room, like hell, engulfing everything.
The trainees of Class 9 laughed heartily in the fire. They threw the books they had prepared for a long time on the door of the basement covered by flames, or simply lit a bunch of them and ran happily to throw them to other places in the school to make the fire spread more.
They successfully used a fire and ninety-seven revengeful hearts to ignite this broken school.
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I modified a bug. The roses sent by the devil can be used directly without any rules. So although special props cannot be used, Zong Jiu can use roses.
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