Thriller Trainee

$150, Judgment Day

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

Zong Jiu did not join the team organized by other trainees in the team, but Anthony, as his spy, had been collecting and delivering information to him.

Surviving in this copy like a paradise is still a very attractive thing, not to mention that after passing the judgment day, the evil city will definitely fall into hell, so many trainees in the team chose to kill those NPCs who escaped from the evil city after experiencing strong psychological torment.

And the NPCs in the good city accepted their death without complaint as they said.

Faced with this scene, these trainees kept hypnotizing themselves that this was false. They built a thick psychological armor for themselves and pulled the trigger.

Of course, there are very few people like Xu Su, who either never kill their relatives or are very determined to return to the real world. It's a pity that there are not many such people.

They didn't have many choices, because the second main line was to destroy the copy, and the obvious path was no different from the first one.

There were only five days left until the day of judgment, and soon, three days had passed.

Zong Jiu had done nothing these days, but strictly abided by his promise to play with the little devil, and occasionally pried out some new intelligence and new information from him.

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

He was very busy every day. He had to get up before dawn to prepare for morning prayers, preside over lunch at noon, listen to the confession prayers of the townspeople in the afternoon, and go to the library behind the cathedral to read books in the evening. He only had a little free time in the morning.

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

The most important thing was that he was very quiet, so quiet that he didn'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 before reacting, "Don't worry, big brother, I am suppressed by this copy and it is impossible to separate my personality. Rather than saying that I am the implementer, it is better to say that 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 sprinkled down from the sky and shone on people, warm.

The white-haired young man with his head resting on his head closed his eyes, "Is the purification ability that the townspeople talk about, which separates good from evil, your ability?"

The little devil nodded, with white fluorescent dots floating on his tender little hands, and his expression was calm.

"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 lowered his hands and hugged his knees, whispering: "It's just my ability, to be precise, it was my ability before the age of six. It's not after the age of six."

This sentence can explain why the big devil has no purification ability, but why it becomes a puppet line and shadow shuttle is still an unsolved mystery.

Noticing that the little devil was not in a good mood, Zong Jiu, in the spirit of caring for children, was considerate and didn't ask more questions.

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

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

Even with the two personalities separated, the townspeople still often sin. So every day the little pope is busy like a spinning top, and most of the time he has to stay in the confession room to listen to the confessions of believers and then forgive their sins.

Confessing to any cardinal in the church will not get such a result. After all, it is too tiring to maintain the power for a long time. When the little devil came out of the confession room again, 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 comforting smile, "Speaking of which, thank you brother for the doll. After having it, I sleep a lot more peacefully every day."

Zong Jiu didn't say anything.

That's right, the little devil almost hugged the rabbit doll every day like holding the bishop's scepter.

It's enough to show his love.

There are only two days before the day of judgment, 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 copy master system is determined to cause division 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 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.

Zongjiu 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 into adult form.

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 the "naturally holy" people in the mouths of the NPC townspeople. As we all know, people who are naturally holy can directly pass the Judgment Day and will not be punished.

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

After the Judgment Day, there will be execution. Could it be that although the little devil is the six-year-old personality of the devil, they are still the same person after all, so heaven will not accept him, and Jesus Christ will still make him pay for the sins committed by the devil in the future?

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

The wind rolled and roared, beating on the town endlessly.

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

The bright lightning rolled behind the dark clouds, rumbling through the sky and the earth. 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 down the NPCs of the City of Evil behind the rain curtain.

The light bullet cut through the night sky, whistling and smashing the chest of the black shadow, and the scream was not clear through the rain curtain.

Zong Jiu then remembered that he had not taken the initiative to meet the old nun since he entered this copy.

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

Because to be honest, even if this copy was exactly the same as the real world he had lived in, Zong Jiu would not stay for a moment. What's more, the old nun had passed away long ago. Instead of keeping such a beautiful illusion, it would be better to let her be buried in memory forever. It was impossible for him to immerse himself in the illusion.

"Zila——"

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, tearing through the night sky and falling on the field not far away.

Zong Jiu retracted his gaze.

He raised the candlestick beside him and was about to go to the little devil's room next door to take a look when the door not far away was suddenly knocked.

"Knock, knock, knock."

The person knocking on the door seemed very hesitant. After knocking three times, he immediately stopped and there was no movement.

The magician walked to the door and opened it.

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

Compared with the neatly combed hair during the day, the little devil's head was now messy like a chicken coop, with the hair on his head sticking up high. He was wearing a long linen pajamas, and the velvet pillow on his chest was almost as big as him.

Of course, in addition to the pillow, he also hugged the rabbit doll that he had hardly let go of in the past few days, as if drawing strength from it to face the night.

Facing the beautiful eyebrows and eyes of the white-haired magician, the little devil swallowed his saliva and showed a pitiful expression.

"Brother... There is a lot of thunder outside, outside, I'm a little scared."

The difference between the six-year-old little devil and the adult devil is not ordinary. At least Zong Jiu saw through what the child was planning at a glance.

The young man paused. Finally, he turned sideways and made a gap, "Come in."

The little devil held back for a long time, and then he maintained a fearful expression that could not help laughing, and did not let his joy rise so much.

But for a child, it is normal to show joy on his face. He subconsciously jumped when he walked, and you could tell at a glance that he was in a very good mood.

Zong Jiu shook his head in his heart.

When he put down the candlestick and looked back again, the little devil had already lay 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 he was smiling, "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, even though I'm so afraid of thunderstorms, sleeping next to this person is surprisingly sweet.

After closing his eyes, the little devil thought vaguely.

Soon, the little boy's breathing became even and he fell into a sweet sleep. Even his eyebrows did not wrinkle 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 that poured into the quilt, the little devil turned over in a daze while holding the rabbit doll.

The candlelight that was blown out flickered.

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

He was silent in the darkness for two seconds, then re-lit the candlestick and opened 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 were intertwined, densely entangled in the dim candlelight, shocking.

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