$160, Trainee Dormitory
"Why hasn't Zhuge returned yet... It seems that everyone is almost here."
"Yes, I noticed that all the other S-levels are back, even the No. 10 Tohnomon is safe and sound. It's impossible that Zhuge, who is No. 3, can get into trouble, right?"
"Indeed... Oh, wait a little longer."
So time passed slowly in such anxious waiting.
The white light in the hall was getting less and less.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this round of team dungeons was another major blow to the total number of trainees.
Just as Zhuge An had previously inferred, most of the people were killed in the collective dungeons, and at least half of the remaining four thousand people had to be killed in the S-level team dungeons.
Sure enough, there were only a thousand people standing in the hall now. Compared with the grand occasion of tens of thousands of people at the beginning of the thriller trainee competition, it can even be said that it is particularly empty and lonely now.
[All trainees have gathered, and the fourth round of the sub-game and the fifth level rating are about to begin]
[After the sub-game of this round is over, the lowest level will be eliminated. According to the rules of the competition, trainees who get level D after the level re-evaluation of this round will automatically be put into the punishment copy]
[The panoramic camera is turning on... Turning on successfully]
Accompanied by the cold mechanical sound of the main system, the last white light came on.
It was right next to Zong Jiu's team.
Xu Su, who was sitting on the ground with dim eyes, stood up suddenly and showed a hopeful expression again.
However, this white light was destined to disappoint him.
Because after the white light disappeared, there was only a figure there.
The black-haired man was lying on his back, his Taoist robe was messy and covered with shocking blood.
His brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, his black hair was disheveled and covered with dust and blood, and his usually cold and resolute face showed no emotion at all. He had fallen into a dangerous coma due to severe blood loss.
The strong palm covered his back. When he moved away with all his strength, everyone found that the robe seemed to be pierced by something. At a glance, they could even see the white spine. Scarlet blood flowed down his slender and pale fingers like a spring, and he was in an incredibly embarrassed state.
"Wow——"
Almost the entire studio was boiling.
Although the group dungeon was an S-level dungeon, the S-levels had also played S-level dungeons during the infinite loop.
S-levels like Fan Zhuo almost took up all the quotas for the opening of S-level dungeons every year, and even took the lead in leading the organization and the team to the dungeon. These seniors were survivors who had been in the infinite loop for several years, and it was impossible that they had never been to an S-level dungeon.
Zhuge An was naturally the same. Not to mention that his famous battle was in an S-level dungeon, and he almost played that dungeon to death.
Therefore, it is unbelievable that a mere S-level copy could cause Zhuge to be so seriously injured.
Not to mention other trainees, even other S-level people showed a look of surprise.
Even No.2 Fan Zhuo, who was tricked by him, frowned. He had a general recognition of Zhuge An's strength in his heart. Injury is understandable, but such a serious injury is really unusual.
Zong Jiu was the first to react.
The white-haired magician sank his face and walked over quickly. While squatting beside the unconscious Zhuge An, he directly paid double survival points to the main system.
The barrage exploded directly.
[Fuck, fuck, fuck, this is the first time I have seen Zhuge suffer such a serious injury! ]
[Me too, me too, my God, if Zhuge hadn't covered it with his hands, I really think his internal organs would flow out. This is too tragic. When Zhuge appeared just now, I almost didn't recognize him.]
[Check-in, I just came out of the live broadcast room led by Zhuge. From my own perspective, Zhuge seemed to have drawn the most difficult one among the dozens of live broadcast rooms... Actually, Zhuge didn't need to be injured. He blocked the trainee in their team. Fortunately, he exchanged the A-level stand-in doll prop in the Las Vegas dungeon before, otherwise... I guess the whole army would be wiped out and split.jpg]
[Ah... No way, is what the sister above said true? No.3 also blocked the team members? Oh my god, I really can't tell at ordinary times, it turns out that Zhuge is a good person! ]
......
A stone stirs up a thousand waves.
[Yes, yes, we all thought that Boss Zhuge was not a good person before, but when he rushed up to block the team members, the entire live broadcast room was stunned. Alas, it is a pity that this time It was all in vain. Not only was the boss himself seriously injured, he also consumed a life-saving item. As a result, no one could be saved in the end]
[It’s a pity, I chased you all the way, and all my evidence is the truth]
[Really, the copy of the Death Maze is the most truly exciting and tragic. There is an A-level trainee in their team, I think his name is Xu Sen. He is the senior who rose very quickly before. I remember he was promoted from C-level, and then he held a black magic item in his hand, and so on. I can’t finish posting the barrages, so I’ll take a sip of water and continue posting the next one]
[Continuing from the previous one, because Boss Zhuge used the life-saving item, the Death Maze copy was really desperate in the end and could only be wiped out. At the critical moment, Xu Sen, who had been saved once by the boss, directly used a forbidden black magic to sacrifice himself alive, draining his life force and turning into a charred mummy... Really, I will never forget that scene in my life. It is not much better than the previous collective copy of the B-level trainees. Now, I am surprised that only one person can survive. I’m not bragging, but in my mind, the Death Maze dungeon can definitely be ranked in the top three of the most difficult S-level dungeons]
It's a pity that the trainees in the studio couldn't see any of the causes and consequences explained by the barrage.
Xu Su stood there, his expression and brain blank, as lost as a puppet whose soul had been taken away.
There seems to be no sound in the whole world, let alone the main system that is preparing to continue the broadcast at this time.
Zong Jiu took the time to look back at him, a trace of undetectable worry flashing across his eyes.
There is no doubt that Xu Sen and Xu Su are very good friends. Now that something happens to Xu Sen, Xu Su's mental state will probably have a big problem.
Everyone was waiting quietly for Zhuge An to wake up.
Because he is the only survivor, only he knows what happened in that copy just now.
After the light of the main system dropped, the wounds on the black-haired man began to recover at a miraculous speed. The eyebrows that were tightly knitted in the coma were also slightly loosened, leaving only the dark shadow cast by the long forehead hair drooping on the bridge of the nose.
After about a few minutes, his fingertips moved.
There were still scarlet blood stains on it that had not completely dried up. It is as winding and shocking as the life veins of leaves.
The main system is only responsible for healing, not beautifying people. Therefore, trainees who have recovered from injuries have to wait until the rating is over and then go back to their dormitories to take a shower before they can clean themselves up again.
The man's crow-feathered eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he suddenly opened his eyes. The dark eyes are full of surging ink, and there is no trace of the haze when you first wake up.
"woke up?"
Zong Jiu stood in front of him, looking down condescendingly, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.
Zhuge An looked at him silently, and then looked away as if he knew he was in the wrong.
His eyes passed behind the magician and looked at the distraught Xu Su.
Zhuge An pondered for a moment, reached into the void, and pulled something out.
After seeing the thing, Xu Su, who stood straight in the same place with a distracted look, seemed to react suddenly.
He whimpered, and his tears, as big as beans, seemed to open the valve of a dam, and he couldn't stop it. He staggered and couldn't even walk steadily, and fell directly to the ground.
Fortunately, Zhong Yiyuan, who was guarding him, reached out to help him, otherwise Xu Su would really fall to the ground.
But even if he helped him, Xu Su's current situation was not much better.
Zhuge An looked at him steadily and handed over the "Book of Black Hens" in his hand.
"This is the item he transferred to me at the last minute. It has everything he wanted to say to you. I am now following his last wish and bringing it to you."
As long as the owner of the special item is willing to transfer the item, the special item can actually be transferred, but since it costs a lot of survival points to transfer the item, and the item itself is precious, few survivors are willing to transfer the item in their hands.
After all, many times, death is just a moment, and no one has time to take out the item to entrust.
This sentence shattered everything.
Xu Su cried loudly, and the sound echoed in the huge studio.
It's not just him. The cry seemed to be contagious. Many trainees recalled their friends and partners who were forced to separate in the previous copy or earlier, and tears appeared in their eyes.
"Why... I clearly decided to wait until this instance was finished to make it clear... Why... I was not even allowed to see him for the last time..."
Xu Su cried breathlessly, his voice broken and hoarse.
After crying for a long time, he finally took the A-level item from Zhuge An.
[The A-level item "The Book of the Black Hen" was successfully transferred]
Xu Su vaguely remembered that the "Book of Black Hens" seemed to be the beginning of some differences between him and Xu Sen.
Because Xu Sen drew this item from the blind box and soared like a rocket, Xu Su felt that he should also become stronger, so he started to get into trouble unilaterally.
But now, this A-level prop was lying in his hand, and the cover was still stained with blood stains. When he touched it, he seemed to be able to feel the residual warmth left by the previous owner.
Xu Su opened the first page tremblingly. The moment he saw the words clearly, he felt sad and passed out without saying a word.
There were only a few simple paragraphs scrawled on the scattered pages.
[Remember the wine we drank that night? That's a secret code only we know. 】
【I will never see you for the last time in this life. If there is a next life, I will come to you with a code. Live well, Xu Su]
【sorry. And...I love you]
The author has something to say: I did not name this Black Hen Book. There really was such a black magic book in the Middle Ages_(:3∠)_
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