Thriller Trainee

74. Game of Kings

Zongjiu was in a good mood.

At least this journey back was as happy as the last time he kicked the devil out of the underworld.

S-class elevators can go directly to any floor.

So Zongjiu sat from the seventh floor to the fifth floor and went directly back to his room.

When he walked through the executive lounge, several B-level people who were drinking tea and chatting looked over with a little doubt in their eyes.

"Is there such a B-level person? He's wearing sunglasses, but he looks familiar."

Another person looked at it and said nonchalantly, "Who knows, you wouldn't recognize me if I changed my clothes. There are almost a thousand people in Class B, is it possible that you remember them all?"

"Otherwise? Have you forgotten that I enhanced my memory function?"

The person who first asked the question was the first to look away, "Forget it, there are people with all kinds of quirks in the trainee dormitory, come on, come on, stop looking, and continue playing chess."

...

Zong Jiu opened the door of his room.

His room is also very big.

B-level trainees live in executive suites, which are only one level less than the A-level presidential double-decker suites.

Because he was too lazy to dress up, Zong Jiu directly chose the template decoration in the main system and picked the one that he liked the most. The tone is Nordic style, with cold blue, white and gray tones interlaced. The sofa is made of handmade fabrics, and an off-white velvet rug is spread on the floor. The blue and white British shorthair that comes with the room is rolled up to sleep on it.

The other side of the suite is all floor-to-ceiling large glass windows, which simulate a snowy scene, with huge pine trees covered in new clothes in the heavy snow. There was a fireplace burning in the room next to the window, with bright flames jumping on the brown firewood, and the room was as warm as spring and summer.

If this wasn't a serial game that could lead to death at any time, I believe many people would be willing to spend the rest of their lives in this dormitory.

With Zongjiu thinking, he turned on the wall lamp in the entrance hall, threw the clothes he had brought along to the ground, and lowered his head to change into slippers.

Just when the white-haired young man stretched out and was about to sleep for a while with his slippers on, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

A very uncomfortable sight.

Like some kind of cold reptile, it slid sticky and wantonly from the bridge of his nose to his Adam's apple, and finally wandered along the wrists exposed when he raised his hands, filling them with the dark fire under the cold abyss.

Damn familiar.

Zongjiu raised his head suddenly.

At the end of the entrance hall, the man is leaning against the wall, his fingers flying and jumping. Through the firelight of the fireplace, you can still see the cold threads twisting and turning on his slender fingers without white gloves, which also illuminates a streak on his fingers. Ugly scars crisscrossing the road.

Seeing that he finally realized it, the devil seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "See you later?"

Zongjiu: "..."

He was not stupid, and he figured out the key to the matter in a flash.

Zongjiu was still thinking about it just now. What does the phrase "see you later" that 1 said mean? Ganqing literally means "you can see me when you look back."

Good guy. The Demon of Love had discovered this a long time ago, but instead of exposing him on the spot, he used his trick to tease his prey to see what follow-up actions he would make.

The follow-up action was that Zongjiu took a pair of scissors and clicked all the clothes off, and was caught on the spot.

Zong Jiu silently glanced at the black suit at his feet with his peripheral vision, and kicked it without leaving a trace into the darkness behind him.

If he is caught red-handed, he will be caught red-handed. He will not be embarrassed if anyone is embarrassed.

So Zong Jiu cleared his throat and said, "Even if you are a mentor, it is illegal to break into a private house."

Now they are in the trainee dormitory. Not to mention not killing each other, even in the dungeon, the two of them have never fought head-on. As long as you understand this, you will not be afraid of boiling water.

Of course, having said that, Zong Jiu still began to retreat quietly, and his fingers hidden in the dark grabbed the playing cards, waiting for possible changes at any time.

"Oh? Who broke into the house first?"

The man's tone was slow and soft, and there was an oppression that could not be ignored.

He walked towards the white-haired young man step by step, and every step seemed to fall on the tip of a knife.

Although the devil has a smile on his face, no one knows when this lunatic will suddenly burst out and send the puppet silk into his throat.

Zong Jiu narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, without warning, the white-haired young man's fingers moved.

The grinning ghost card, together with the King of Spades, rustled through the air.

The edge of the cold white poker cracked open a little, and with undisguised murderous intent and momentum, it flew towards the eerie and unpredictable outline in the darkness, unstoppable.

The devil tilted his head lightly, and a strand of wet black hair was cut off.

The two cards flew right past his cheek and followed a straight line into the darkness behind the entrance.

"Boom——"

With a bang, a crack appeared in the middle of a huge glass window, and in a moment, it was filled with concentric circles.

It's enough to show how terrifying power is attached to a small card.

The cat, who was in deep sleep, was startled by the loud noise and hunched over on the sofa with a frightened expression.

Zong Jiu could not move, even the wrist he had just raised was pinned in place by invisible threads.

He was pushed to the end of the entrance by a great force, and behind him was a cold and heavy door panel. Thousands of invisible threads trapped him firmly on the edge of the narrow corridor.

Thanks to this series of actions, the switch that had just been turned on was turned off again.

The entrance, which was still somewhat bright, fell into darkness again.

The whole room was only the jumping firelight of the fireplace, flickering behind the devil, coating his outline with a hideous, ominous halo that seemed to be gracefully walking from the flames of hell, and the arc at the corner of his mouth was very crazy.

The black shadow enveloped the head of the white-haired young man, twisting and swallowing him.

They were only one step away.

The man was only wearing a loose black bathrobe, with the belt tied casually around his thin waist, his chest open, revealing a large area of ​​pale chest muscles.

Maybe because he had just taken a shower, the humid water vapor rose in the warm room, turning into white mist along the end of his hair and disappearing in the air.

This scene should have been pleasing to the eye, but it became extremely hateful in the eyes of Zong Jiu, the destined enemy.

If he hadn't been trapped by the puppet thread, he would have punched him in the face.

A hand pressed on the wall beside the young man.

The cold and dangerous hormones surrounded Zong Jiu tightly, and his breath was filled with invisible sharpness and bloody breath, making it hard to breathe.

Then, before the young man could react, the brown curly wig on his head was picked up by the silk thread, and the big brother sunglasses covering most of his face also fell to the ground and rolled into the wrinkled suit pile on the ground.

Facing Zong Jiu's icy eyes, the devil smiled more deeply, with a playful light in his eyes.

The pair of fingers full of hideous scars gently pinched a strand of drooping white hair and rubbed it slowly on the fingertips.

"It's not a good habit for a gentleman on the beam to take something without asking. Hmm?"

Zong Jiu's head was pressed against the door, and he could only see the ambiguous smile on No.1's lips when he looked up.

He raised his eyebrows and sneered, "How can something you gave away be called taking something without asking?"

"It's not a good habit for some people to give something away and then let their puppets take it back."

For some reason, seeing the young man's ignorant look, the devil's desire to point out the logical loopholes in the other party's words quickly cooled down, and instead he watched with interest the rare scene of the person in front of him being powerless to fight back.

This scene was the same as when he was in the coffin.

Zong Jiu looked particularly unhappy, "What's the skill of using puppet silk? If you have the ability, let it go. If you are a man, fight me squarely."

No.1 just smiled and said nothing.

He is the operator of the puppet silk, so he naturally knows.

The fingertips pressed aside were tense, and the pressure from the puppet thread indicated that the young man seemed to have given up struggling, but in fact, he never wanted to accept the fate of being slaughtered. The pale waist exposed under the clothes was tense, accumulating strength to counterattack the devil at any time. If it was loosened, I'm afraid he would have to give him a big surprise like in the coffin. But at this moment, the devil didn't want to see what new surprises Zong Jiu prepared. He wanted to seal this gift and slowly open it when it was the most delicious. The man played with the long white hair carelessly, "Are you cooperating with No. 3?" "So what if it is, and so what if it's not?" Zong Jiu snorted. He and Zhuge An now have a one-sided relationship of exploitation, and the other party knows this very well. It is absolutely impossible for Zong Jiu to let down his guard and cooperate with others. He has never lacked the most basic trust in others, for anyone. Of course, there is no need to tell No. 1 about all this. "Hmph, he's just a hypocritical person who deceives the world and seeks fame."

It's obvious that the devil has a very bad opinion of Zhuge An.

Oh, there's a play.

Zong Jiu looked calm on the surface, but in fact he had already started to think about getting more information in his heart.

However, after saying this, No.1 seemed to know his thoughts accurately and changed the subject.

"Since you choose to cooperate with him, why don't you want to think about another possibility of the prophecy?"

"Not interested."

The two pairs of pupils looked at each other, not giving in at all.

The dark golden eyes curved with pleasure.

The man suddenly lowered his head, and the half-dry hair brushed the back of the young man's shoulders, tingling.

The hard foreign object was suddenly stuffed into Zong Jiu's chest, and through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel the fall.

"I hope you change your mind."

The devil lowered his voice, looked at the young man's ears that couldn't help but shiver, and said with a smile.

"But - if you come next time, you are welcome to go through the main entrance."

......

All the restraining forces suddenly loosened.

Zong Jiu's tense body suddenly came back to his senses.

He did not see clearly how the demon left, but only found that the other party walked directly into the shadow in the corner of the entrance, and the figure suddenly disappeared as if melting.

No.1's most famous ability is indeed puppet, but if it was only puppet, he would not be worshipped as a god by all survivors. At least the hand that just shuttled freely in the shadow made Zong Jiu feel daunted.

Under the dim light of the fireplace, Zong Jiu realized that he had already been sweating on his back.

After standing there for a while, he reached out and took out what the demon had just stuffed into his coat pocket.

A pure black S-class room card.

The author has something to say: Continue to ask for nutrient solution_(:3∠)_

That’s enough for an extra update today, and there will be another daily update tonight.

————

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2020-12-23 10:48:08~2020-12-24 01:11:34~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: your sweetheart, 11 pieces; cuttlefish, x 1 piece;

Thank you to the little angel who threw the grenade: Flowers Are Winter Dreams, Qiangci 2; Dawn, Your Darling Darling, Lihan. 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: 11 of your sweethearts; 2 of the ink marks; Huahua that is not a potted plant, Dazai's bandage, 29128609, cappuccino, Lan Lanlan, big big big big Xu, walking salted fish , Yizhang rice paper, lactic acid bacteria drink, Yize, Suluo, purple charm, erratic, Jingchen, bamboo forest, 49070562, Jiugao Heming, Xiong Xueqiu, Qin Shiyu, pear acridine, Xi Yang, Fei Du's Little Wife, Yuanchu, Kaji, Little Jumping Frog, Swifty Ovo, d.l, and you Ermiao 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 757 bottles of Fengyinghai; 499 bottles of vesper; 446 bottles of Qi_a.h; 311 bottles of Yan; 239 bottles of Black Sheep; 220 bottles of miss. Liangzi; 210 bottles of grapefruit cake; 160 bottles of Moli; 134 bottles of salsa; 128 bottles of stargazing and drinking books; 118 bottles of I Want to Eat Steamed Buns; 104 bottles of d.l; 100 bottles of Your Handsome Leg Hair; 91 bottles of Zefei; 80 bottles of Annual Rings; 76 bottles of Jingyu; Bakugo’s Wife 70 bottles; Zhezhi 67 bottles; 42583175 62 bottles; Jiji, Mousse, Mahou Shochu, Eighty Seconds, Mao Dongwu squatting, Jinjiang has been unloaded, starting to work hard 60 bottles; Xiaoejiang ~ 58 bottles; Chonghu Die 56 bottles of Qingqingjia; 51 bottles on April 1st; Maruyama Fat Mary, Zhinjiansha, Sansan Baozi Cat, Late Meow, Chi Bread, Moyu Shenzhou, Lin Qi, What’s the Name?, Today 50 bottles of Super Happy; 49 bottles of Xin; 42 bottles of Qingming Festival and Ruohan; 41 bottles of Sky; 40 bottles of Touch the Author’s Big Baby, Number Too Long, Morian, Boomslang, and Aro; 38 bottles of Audit Office and Wangqingxian; 37 bottles of Zhou Zekai's Little Fan Girl; 36 bottles of Dazed..., Xi Zhicai, and Zhan Wubu Shengszd; 35 bottles of Muhua; 34 bottles of Jinya Chuwen; 32 bottles of Yan and Fat Fish; Swallow, Rolling Around, Jingjing is not full, I don’t want to give a name, Yuan Chu, Goose Goose, Nange, Su Erjia, Qiju, Ah Tang loves sweets, Weiwei Yixiao is true, Yue Yue, Qian Yingyi, Zhu Linmu Wood, Cangge Yingyue, 2fran2, Yinzi Shengdiao, Yuzhu You'er, gin did you shoot the ball today, Nagano 30 bottles; Qingqing, Qianluo 28 bottles; Duanmu Jinghao 27 bottles; Toyueqiao 21 bottles ; Chu Qi, Yan Che,. , Near Jingjing, Xinyuan, Jiu, Zang, Moon in Paper, Sleep Well, Yue Yige, Sweet and Sour Pai Pai, Vainglorious, Wang Erbo, Nuo Xi, Luo, Xiaoxiao Wants to Raise a Litter of Cats, Qianxingye, adrlan , Lu Hanxuan hy, 咘nana, an, Black Ghost Feng Xiaoyue, Yu Mian, Wushan Halfway Frightened Can Meng, From Xishan, Bifeng Weimian, Kong Yu, Zhu Xi, Take Me as a Guide, Cuttlefish, Feng Ru is Mine , Lip, Hululu, Yingkui Kuikui, San Riyue (簓の), Lemon, Ling Shuyu, Yarn Ball, ♦Angel O Xun♦, Yi Zhi, Milk Bean Ding, Dudu, Sugar Bowl, World Champion Zhang Jiale, Light and Shadow Feiye, Gongziruyu, Nuoning, Things are wrong, Zaixiaoyao, Suluo, One coconut, Luomuxiaoxiao, Zhoupan, Momo, Sichuan, Huainanzi, Ye 20 bottles; illegal nicknames, fish swimming in the water, called I am the European Emperor, 19 bottles; Whale Falling into the Sea, 18 bottles; Teleology, I am your little sister o, 17 bottles; He Xiu, 16 bottles; Qingluo, 39144761, Sixth Generation Lotus, Pingwuqi Reading Tool Man, 47542906, Tuchen , ww 15 bottles; 12 bottles of eaves and mist; 11 bottles of poems; soy sauce, Sui Feng, Lixiang, Fat Bamboo, Wang, Hermit, Luo, Tsurumaru Kunei, Hokushu, yo ~ this prodigal mother We'er, Danggui, Mohemo, the author stuffed his own chrysanthemums, Mumuzi likes Gugu, Jiuci, Lijing, Yuxingguan, Lin Hexuan, Yidi Gefei, Mengcijun, Qizui, where is my head? ? . No. 98 Gao Gaozi, July, Sheng Ge Gu Gu, Feng, Acacia and we will grow old together, :), Stupid Bun Guaiguai, Yuanyuan will always be the best in the world, Shaoliang, Nanji Beidou, Weilao, Naiya, Reader, Qiancao, Li Mo, Sai, Jiang Miao, Lan Lanlan, Lei Yan, Ji Xiuye, Qiang Ci, Cowardly, Yuehu, Doudou, World Time King Horse, Ye Busha Kanjian, Mustard Scrambled Eggs are the Benming, Hua Wei Mian , Qizhi, 33531503, also see, Tuan'an, Soy Sauce An'an, Wind Sleeping and Cloud Rising, Reed Marsh, Paper Man, Chen Xing, Yu Huai, Xuewu Qingsi, sk, Du Jiu Sheng.

, Lu Lulu, yoooke, Shaoxia, do you want a puppet?, Moon Swordsman, 12836296, Ada loves to eat ducks, Yuan, rock molasses pomelo, You Nian, 46753294, Joseph, Don't hit me, Walking Salted Fish, Gugujing, Ilya Olan, Yogurt Gentleman, Zi, Quliang, Nianbai, Guguniang, Aunt Who Loves Bamboo, Yin Zhihua, Nanxun, Bai Shengdu, Tuyou, zx, Kui, Lingbing, Yu 10 bottles of An, Qiuqiu, Jiu Niang Spicy Meatballs, Phytolacca Chijiji, Lin, 24482819, Lan Yeyu; 9 bottles of Huazhui, Qin Shiyu, Tian Lingling, Sugar-eater, Mars1027, Chun; one aged Lao Xianyu, 46715443 8 bottles; Hua Shi Yu Sha, Yi Huan, Xia Chuli, Cong, Chickweed, Yue Yueyue Ming, An Zhe, Night Banquet, I am emmm 7 bottles; Ling Xie, Lu Mo Lu, Xiao Mingjing , Dongshenlin, ichuca007, Anle, Tea Rice Tree, Mu Qingcheng 6 bottles; lack of sleep, Se Xun, Liang Erhuan, rock sugar orange jam, I am watermelon i, jojo, Shifangliushui, and can pass the exam , Cuttlefish Shooter, Huai Niu’s Little Fish, Guan Qing, Yan Guilai, Beloved Zuo Shao, Matcha, Flavored Soy Sauce, Glass Smoke, Don’t Be Wanted, Batter, Ginkgo, Lactobacillus Drink, Bar Chi, nyt, Degree Ye, ~~~~, want to eat snacks, awsl, Kikujiro's spring, autumn and winter, the place where the Internet is illegal, pear acridine, neon, Suijiu, freeying, Misuo, Qizhou, 18284977, nirvana and rebirth, the dream is fried fish 5 bottles of fish and bibimbap sauce; 4 bottles of Deng Deng, Li Kan, Chang Ye Dang Chang Ge, Chang Lin An, Luo Luo Luo; Ajiu, Fei, dynamic light wave biubiubiu, kk, red fire trance, Bashan night rain rising autumn pond, 42533737, Xia Ling, Coltsfoot, Knock CP, Melon-eating Xian, 32852434, 29609886, Beat the Dog, Love to Cultivation, 46857131, First Quarter Moon, Qin Wanyang 3 bottles; Churi Gaosheng, Langweixin, Changxian, Orange, Axie fell asleep ?, melon field dancing 猹, Jiang Yunjian, not a passerby, 2 bottles every day I want to take a vacation; reason, I haven’t been eaten today, cocoa, your boyfriend, rose, Lu Liqing, Xiaoyao, nancy~~ ~, Luosheng Fuyin, Yuzhihe, Jiusu, 29074707, Millennium Rain Break, February, Yangshan Xuelai, Huayue, Liangsheng, Yujinwx, Gong Ruoxi, Little Jumping Frog, Wuyu, Wen Yin, Qianwang, Chubai, Gongzi., Green pear and grapefruit cake, Tuoyun, Shao, the god of raw ham, the great joke in the world\u003e3, Erqiaoxi, Xiyang, Ling, Meow, Ye Lingxue, you are shaking 1 bottle of m, Zewu ws, Heng Heng Heng, Zhan Xuyang, Ye Jiaxiaopangzhi, Mrs. Kai, and Mo Xi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like