SFS 160. Trainee dormitory
160. Trainee dormitory
"Why isn't Boss Zhuge back yet... It seems like everyone is almost here."
"Yes, I also found out that all the other S-class members are back. Even the No. 10 boss Tsuchimikado is safe and sound. It is impossible that the No. 3 boss Zhuge can still come out. Something?"
"Indeed...Oh, wait a minute."
So time passed slowly in such anxious waiting.
There is less and less white light shining in the hall.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this round of team copies has once again severely damaged the vitality of the total number of trainees.
Just as Zhuge An had deduced before, the collective dungeon wiped out most of the people, and of the remaining 4,000 people, at least half of the S-level team dungeons had to be wiped out.
Sure enough, there are only a thousand people standing in the hall now. Compared with the grand scene of tens of thousands of people at the beginning of the thrilling trainee competition, it can even be said that it is particularly empty and lonely now.
[All trainees have gathered and are about to begin the fourth round of post-competition and fifth level rating]
[After the end of this small round, the current lowest level will be eliminated. According to the rules of the competition, trainees who obtain level D after this round of level re-evaluation will automatically be put into the punishment dungeon]
[Panorama camera is turning on...turning on successfully]
Accompanied by the cold mechanical sound of the main system, there was the last white light that lit up.
Impartially, the white light fell right next to Zong Jiu and his team.
With dim eyes, Xu Su, who was sitting on the ground blankly, suddenly stood up and showed a hopeful expression again.
However, this white light was destined to disappoint him.
Because after the white light disappeared, only one figure appeared there.
The black-haired man was lying on his back, his monk's robe was messy and stained with shocking blood.
His eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, his black hair was covered with dust and blood, and his usually cold and resolute face did not show any emotion. He fell into a dangerous coma due to high blood loss.
His strong palms covered his back. When he moved away without any strength, everyone discovered that the robe seemed to be penetrated by something. At a glance, one could even see the white spine. Scarlet blood flowed down his long, pale fingers like a spring, making him incredibly embarrassed.
"Wow——"
Almost the entire studio hall was boiling.
Although the group dungeon is an S-level dungeon, it is not as if all S-level dungeons have never played S-level dungeons during the infinite loop.
S-level players like Fanzhuo and others occupy almost all the slots for S-level dungeons that are opened every year, and they even take the lead in organizing and leading the team to launch the dungeon. These veterans are all survivors who have been in the infinite loop for several years. It is impossible that they have never been to an S-level dungeon.
Zhuge An is naturally the same. Not to mention that his battle for fame was in an S-level dungeon, and he almost didn't make a splash in that dungeon.
Therefore, it is simply unbelievable that a mere S-level copy could cause Boss Zhuge to suffer such serious injuries.
Not to mention the other trainees, even the others who were S-level also showed surprised expressions.
Even No. 2 Fanzhuo, who had been tricked by him, frowned. He also had a general recognition of Zhuge An's strength in his heart. It's understandable to be injured, but to be injured so seriously is really unusual.
Zong Jiu was the first to react.
The white-haired magician darkened his face, walked over quickly, squatted next to the unconscious Zhuge An, and paid double the survival points directly to the main system.
The barrage exploded directly.
[Holy shit, shit, shit, this is the first time I’ve seen Boss Zhuge suffer such serious injuries! 】
[Me too, me too, my god, if Mr. Zhuge hadn’t covered it with his hands, I really felt that my internal organs would have flowed out. This would be too tragic. When Boss Zhuge appeared just now, I almost didn’t recognize him]
[Checking in, I just came out of the live broadcast room led by Boss Zhuge to interrupt. Just based on my own opinion, Boss Zhuge seems to have picked the most difficult one among the dozens of live broadcast rooms... In fact, Boss Zhuge didn't need to be injured because he gave life to the trainees in their team. I blocked it for a while, but luckily I redeemed the A-level stand-in doll prop in the Las Vegas dungeon before the boss, otherwise... I guess the whole army would have been annihilated and cracked.jpg]
[Ah... No, is it true what the sister upstairs said? No. 3 was blocked by the team members? Oh my god, I really can’t tell it at ordinary times. It turns out that Boss Zhuge is a good person! 】
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One 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]
[What 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 took a sip of water and continued 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 level rating is over and 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 looked away first as if he knew he was in the wrong.
He looked beyond the magician and looked at Xu Su, who was in a state of despair.
Zhuge An pondered for a moment, then reached into the void and pulled something out.
After seeing that thing, Xu Su, who stood straight on the spot with a distracted expression, seemed to suddenly react.
He let out a sob, and his huge tears were like opening a valve that broke a dike. He couldn't stop it. He stumbled on his feet 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 have really fallen to the ground.
But even with a little help, Xu Su's current situation is not much better.
Zhuge An looked at him intently and handed over the "Book of Black Hens" in his hand.
"This is a prop he transferred to me at the last minute. It contains everything he wanted to say to you. I will now follow his last wish and bring it to you."
As long as the owner of the special props intends to transfer the props, the special props can actually be transferred. However, since transferring the props requires high survival points, coupled with the preciousness of the props themselves, there are few survivors. Players will be willing to transfer the props in their hands.
After all, many times, death occurs in an instant, and no one has time to bring out props to help.
This sentence shattered everything.
Xu Su cried loudly, his voice echoing in the huge studio hall.
It wasn't just him, the cry seemed to be contagious. Many trainees also had faint tears in their eyes when they recalled their friends and partners who were forced to separate in the copy just now or earlier.
"Why...you clearly decided to wait until this copy is finished to explain clearly...why...you didn't even let me see the last scene..."
Xu Su cried so hard that he was out of breath, and his voice was broken and hoarse.
After crying for a long time, he took the A-level props from Zhuge An.
[The transfer of the A-level prop "The Book of the Black Hen" was successful]
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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