Thriller Trainee

"Well, every year there are some students who are not mentally receptive. But it's not just the rope. Some dormitories have the tip of the iron bed. If you hit it head-on, guess what, it will hit your temples with a bang. He was stabbed through; he drank a bottle of toilet cleaning elixir in a public toilet, and his stomach turned inside out and rotted; he ran to the back mountain water tank and soaked it for several days before he realized that it was no wonder that the water he drank in those days had a strange smell. .....It’s disgusting.”

The dormitory superintendent didn't care what their mood was, but instead talked about it, detailing the students who had committed suicide in the dormitory over the years.

"You can't bear this kind of hardship, but you still want to get into college? It's a pity that their parents spent so much effort to send them to the town. There was a student from a rural area who said that the whole village raised money to send him hope. I failed in one exam and ended up dragging them back over several hills on a cart. Let me tell you, these children are being raised so well now that they would rather go into society and harm others in the future. Just die now."

These words, coupled with the rope that swayed automatically in the absence of wind, sent chills down the spines of many trainees for no apparent reason.

If it is really a flower of the motherland, it will definitely not believe that it is haunted or not.

The problem lies here.

After being in the infinite loop for so long, I have never seen anything like being a B-level trainee. Naturally, I understand that if something like this happens in the school, it will definitely be a vicious ghost with extremely negative energy.

If you fail in the exam, you will die, and there are also countless innocent souls who have died in the school, in such an extremely oppressive environment. It’s easy to imagine what the next one hundred and twenty days will be like.

After saying enough, the dormitory manager remembered the business, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, let's divide the dormitories."

Originally, the trainees thought that the dormitories were also allocated according to classes, but to their surprise, the dormitories turned out to be freely grouped.

This school would be so kind

All the trainees were a little surprised. However, no one raised any questions at this time, but silently began to look for friends.

The dormitory sleeps ten people. As long as you gather ten people, you can go to the dormitory manager to get a sign.

The other trainees are all old people. They basically have friends who are good at playing or know each other. Even if they are not good, they can still find colleagues in the same organization.

Only the white-haired young man stood alone with his hands in his pockets.

No one dared to invite him rashly, and the latter seemed to have no intention of actively looking for roommates.

Until another gray-haired man split the crowd and came from a short distance with his subordinates.

The man's jawline is sharp and hard. He looked at Zong Jiu and nodded politely, "Together?"

The trainees in the lobby were all surprised when they saw this scene. If the live broadcast room hadn't only been broadcast live in the classroom, I'm afraid the barrage would have started now.

People started whispering to each other, "Isn't it true, are those previous rumors true? The magician rejected the Lord's kindness and joined the Night Clan instead?"

"That's probably true. When have you ever seen boss No. 2 take the initiative to invite someone?"

"What is the magician trying to do? After so many years, that adult has only expressed his appreciation to him..."

The whispering sounds were clear to the half-vampire's ears.

Fan Zhuo frowned deeply and waved his hand.

The third grader in Class 1 and a subordinate of the Night Clan immediately understood and announced loudly.

"Your Highness plans to summon all the class monitors to study together seriously. It will be more convenient to communicate in the same dormitory."

"Just now, His Excellency the Dark Wizard of the Witch Club also agreed to join it."

With this explanation, the gossip stopped.

He kept saying "study hard", but no one knew that it was to facilitate communication between classes, so he kept silent.

Even if he knew that Fan Zhuo was the original owner's fiancée, Zong Jiu had no intention of giving him much face.

After hearing these words, he thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The school clearly wants these trainees to compete with each other. If the trainees can unite under such circumstances, it would be a good idea. It's just that being in charge of one class is enough for Zong Jiutou, and he doesn't want to stand out. Now that Fan Zhuo looked like he wanted to brainstorm and intervene, Zong Jiu was happy to cooperate.

There are many members of the Night Clan and the Witch Demon Association among the B-level trainees. With the leaders of the two major forces expressing their cooperation, no one dares to jump out to find trouble.

Soon, the monitors of ten classes gathered together and stood in the center.

Fanzhuo glanced around and his eyes fell on the monitor of one of the classes.

The squad leader of Class 7 is also a half-vampire of the Night Clan. After leaning towards Vanzhuo to express his respect, he consciously withdrew from the leadership circle.

Some confused Tsuchimikado was joined in.

The Onmyoji looked at the top students in this circle and scratched his hair that would soon fall out in future studies, "This...I'm not the monitor?"

Fanzhuo waved his hand, "The squad leader of Class 7 is my subordinate and will absolutely obey my deployment. There is not much difference between joining or not joining."

Although everyone was a little surprised by the ranking result of No. 10, in the end this was just an unprepared test, and mistakes were normal.

As one of the four S-levels randomly assigned to this copy, although Tsuchimikado is a free man, he also has a lot of popularity and prestige among the trainees. Regardless of respect from fellow S-class members or other aspects, they should join the core leadership circle.

Tsuchimikado: "..."

He really wants to say that S-level does not mean he is a top student. Lord Vampire, times have changed, and it’s time to change your ideas!

If I don't give this big brother the last place in the class in the next exam, I might not even know how good this scumbag is.

After the number of people was decided, a group of people went to get the sign.

The dormitory aunt looked up at them and said, "Are they all monitors? Then go to 101."

Everyone was confused, and a group of people filed to the door of 101 and opened the door.

The dormitory was very simple, with ten iron-railed beds covered with wooden boards, and the quilt was just a roll of moldy quilt and pillow. At least two pillowcases and quilt covers were needed to block out the rotten smell.

There is only one large shower room in the entire dormitory building. There is nothing to block it. There are only iron pipes installed on the mottled and dirty walls. When you take a shower, you can only see a piece of white flesh. .

There are 990 B-level trainees alone here, living in a dormitory on the fifth floor. As a result, all public facilities are on the first floor. Hardware facilities such as shower rooms, water rooms, and toilets are far from enough.

It can be said that as long as the trainee does not eat, there is no need to excrete the toilet, but if you have to stay in this dungeon for one hundred and twenty days, you have to take a shower, right? However, hot water can only be supplied for a fixed period of time. According to this configuration, just taking a bath every day will probably be a battle.

101 is different from other dormitories in that it has a narrow private bathroom.

"It looks pretty good. We don't have to compete with other trainees for the big shower room."

Tsuchimikado glanced inside. Although this shower room is not big, it is fully equipped and sufficient for taking a bath.

He smacked his lips and said, "Top students get preferential treatment. This school is real enough."

The dark wizard walking beside Zong Jiu suddenly said, "Let's begin."

This sentence seemed to turn on a signal.

A light black mist condensed on the dark wizard's hands, and the dark red in Van Zhuo's eyes seemed to be lit up.

There was silence in the dormitory, until the black mist that appeared on the dark wizard's hand blocked the invisible corners pointed by the vampire, and everyone looked at each other in shock.

"That's it."

Fanzhuo's red eyes darkened.

He rubbed his temples a little tiredly, "I'll trouble you for the next hundred or so days."

The dark wizard retracted his hand nonchalantly, "It's a small matter."

Zong Jiu squinted his eyes and understood the riddle they were asking, "Eavesdropping device?"

When he was in the classroom before, he noticed that surveillance cameras were installed in the front and back of the classroom.

Not even just in the dormitories, but also in the hallways and in the stairwells.

They are also found in the lobby and hallway of the dormitory. What I never expected is that they are even found in the dormitory.

"Yes, this school is full of surveillance and monitoring."

Fan Zhuo's face was gloomy, "After the dormitories are assigned, it would be best for each class monitor to inform the trainees in his class and call them out one by one."

"These days, if there is anything important, avoid speaking directly in public."

With so many surveillance devices, the school knows all the students’ movements.

It is conceivable that the NPC does not want the trainees to unite. They are eager to kill another chicken to scare the monkeys.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's sort it out and discuss it later."

Zongjiu looked around and chose a seat on the upper bunk.

The white-haired young man stepped on the handrail and jumped up, rolled up his sleeves, and started to make the bed very skillfully.

He had just made the bed and was about to go down to get the pillowcase when a pale arm came out of the black robe and handed the pillowcase over.

Zong Jiu looked down and saw a man in black robe standing beside his bed. From his angle, he could only see the thin lips pursed under the hood.

"Thank you." He thanked him first.

The dark wizard nodded indifferently.

His long and thin fingertips tapped in the air, and the quilt and pillow core were rolled up in the black mist, and they flew into the pillowcase and quilt cover.

This move really shocked Zong Jiu.

Unexpectedly, the wizard's ability is quite convenient.

...

After finishing organizing the dormitory, the ten people began to sit down and discuss ideas and countermeasures.

The other B-levels didn't dare to speak and looked very reserved. Only Zongjiu was sitting on his bed, with one leg hanging down and a leisurely expression.

Fanzhuo flexed his knuckles and tapped slowly on the table.

"Since one of the ten classes must be eliminated in the next monthly exam, we can only work on the scores."

"You mean to stop taking the exam?"

The dark wizard shook his head in disapproval, "It's impossible for the main system not to have thought of the possibility of all students boycotting the exams, which would probably push us into an even worse situation."

"No."

Fanzhuo said calmly, "If everyone doesn't answer, deliberately answers the wrong questions, and turns in a blank paper, how should they define the last one?"

Everyone in the dormitory was lost in thought.

This idea is not impossible.

Even if there is a punishment, with so many trainees, it shouldn't be too severe if it is evenly distributed among everyone.

The dark wizard frowned: "But this idea is difficult to implement."

Indeed.

Even though there are two major force leaders here, their appeal is not as terrifying as that of the devil.

As long as one traitor appears in ten classes, the blow to other classes will be fatal.

"There's still a month left, so there's no need to be in such a hurry."

Really unable to think of a way, Fanzhuo said again: "There may not be other changes in the process. Let's wait and see what happens and then make a decision."

After the monthly exam questions were revealed, new questions appeared.

They also have another concern.

Is this a simple survival copy, or a survival supernatural copy?

To this question, Tsuchimikado gave a very definite answer.

"This dormitory, no, many people have died in this school."

"Many, many more than we imagined."

Although onmyojis are not as sensitive to spiritual bodies as psychic mediums, since they are in the industry of dealing with ghosts and ghosts, they are also experts.

Ever since he stepped into this school, the coldness that penetrated his bones made Tsuchimikado feel extremely uncomfortable all over.

The school was originally built in the underworld, and coupled with the lingering heavy resentment, autumn is as chilling as winter.

But unexpectedly, despite the coldness and residual resentment, the Onmyoji did not find any trace of the resentful spirit taking shape.

Tsuchimikado sighed, "Maybe I was too disappointed with this place when I was alive... So even if I die, I don't want to become an earthbound spirit."

"But after all, it's not a supernatural copy, which is a blessing among misfortunes for us."

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