Thriller Trainee

The screams and the sound of whips cracking the air still didn't stop.

After losing their special props, trainees are just mortals at the mercy of others.

Even for trainees who have undergone a high degree of physical strengthening, the mortal body cannot transcend the boundaries of human beings and is always under the control of the main system.

Gradually, the voice gradually weakened.

Of the ten trainees on the playground, none of them could stand.

No. Saying "people" is no longer accurate. Because their bodies were covered with criss-crossing wounds, the blood gushing out like streams soaked the grass growing in the cracks of the ground into an unknown color, and not a single intact piece of flesh could be found on their bodies.

One invigilator even whipped down the whip and directly broke the neck of one of the trainees. Half of the head hung down with a shocking effect, revealing the dense white spine, and the spinal cord was dripping out.

To be honest, this scene is really scary. In particular, the trainees are still alive and being tortured. Even if they pass out, their bodies will still twitch and roll subconsciously due to pain, which makes people's scalp numb.

After nearly ten minutes of such unilateral killing, the dean of students waved his hand.

The assistant coaches stopped their whips. At this time, most of the skeletons of the trainees on the ground were exposed, and they could only breathe out, not in.

Such a tragic scene made even the experienced B-level trainees who were watching from their seats tremble.

Even if you encounter a scary ghost, it will be killed in one blow. Very few scary copies will directly inflict torture and murder on the trainees.

To be honest, even if they are really going to die, most people would rather choose to die in a relaxed way than to die in such a humiliating way of being tortured and unable to resist.

"Throw them into the corpse pool."

The dean looked at these dishonest trainees indifferently and said, "I could have given them a good time, but it's a pity that these people actually made rude remarks and tried to violate the school's rules and regulations."

"I only got more than ten points after finishing a paper. I enjoy public resources but do nothing. I am still a scum while I am alive. Today I am just doing something to eliminate harm for the people."

"Listen carefully. In No. 1 Middle School, students with poor academic performance are not qualified to survive. Our school solves a large amount of garbage every year and has been unanimously commended and recognized by the country and society."

[Ugh, what do you mean if you don’t study well, you are not qualified to live? What kind of disgusting values ​​are this?]

[Damn, as expected, as long as you live long enough these days, you can see all kinds of monsters, monsters and garbage in the infinite dungeon, it’s amazing]

[I thought the last S-level dungeon where the poor were imprisoned in the sewers was disgusting enough, but I didn’t expect that this dungeon is even better... The courage score can determine a person’s contribution to society. ? I really appreciate Ruisi, clasping fists.jpg]

[This dungeon is really scary, even scarier than those dungeons with ghosts. Fuck me.]

[Ten B-level trainees are too miserable, I really would rather die in the hands of ghosts...]

On the playground, the director was still boasting.

"Our school is a century-old school with a long history. It is an honor for all students to study here. In the next one hundred and twenty days, we will also conduct four large-scale examinations. They are divided into first The next monthly exam, the mid-term exam, the third monthly exam and the final exam do not include the regular weekly quizzes without punishment.”

"Only students who pass these four exams can get the graduation certificate of this semester. And the student who gets the first place in the class in each exam will be the class president until the next exam."

The trainees in the audience looked at each other with their eyes, nose, and heart, and they all knew it in their hearts.

The final exam happens to be on the 120th day.

As long as they could survive until midnight that day, they would be free.

According to the scoring standards for this copy previously given by the main system, the trainees are not even required to complete the Raushizi Danger Challenge. In this weird, unconventional dungeon, the overall ranking determines the evaluation score a trainee can get in the next round of rating.

At this moment, no trainee really thinks about this. It’s good to be able to survive, but why do you still want to get good grades?

Among them, he specifically pointed out that he should learn from Zha Tu Yumen. He had already made a bad face and felt that it was inevitable for him to fall from the S level this time.

Just as everyone was making their own calculations, the dean dropped another depth bomb.

"...This preliminary examination will eliminate the bottom ten students in each grade. In the next monthly examination, we will rank the ten classes based on their average scores."

"The class ranked last will be punished by execution!"

At this moment, all the trainees looked in disbelief.

Ranked by average score!

What does this mean? This means that the ninety-nine students in each class must advance and retreat together. As long as one person does not study hard and drags the class back, he will most likely be punished along with the entire class.

This is not a punishment for playing house or standing still! It's a life-or-death battle!

Thinking of the tragic situation of the ten trainees who were unable to fight back, everyone felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

Because from the moment this rule is announced, everyone's life is not only in their own hands, but also in the hands of other students in the class!

The main system's rules directly disrupted the original clear division of power among the B-level trainees, and turned them into ten different camps.

And the students in other classes were no longer colleagues or friends in the same organization, but serious competitors.

In the face of life and death, no matter how much friendship there is, it is useless.

[Is this crazy? Will a class be eliminated directly in the next monthly exam? ]

[There are a full ninety-nine B-level trainees in a class! Just eliminate them? Are you kidding me?]

[That's right, what if a class with S-level trainees is eliminated? I'm already shaking]

[What kind of hell-level copy is this? My god, if someone in the class drags down and lowers the average score, won't the whole class be buried with him? ]

Among the trainees in the ten classes, the reaction of the tenth class was the most intense.

Two of the top ten were in the first class, and the first in the tenth class was only ranked twelfth in the grade, which naturally opened up a big gap with other classes.

They comforted themselves, "Don't be afraid, how can we tell so much from the first test? After 40 days of study, we may be able to rush forward."

"That's right, don't destroy your own prestige and boost others' ambitions."

"Yes, this is a desperate matter, we can't be the first to give up."

......

Then, the dean announced that the exam was over and classes would resume as usual in the afternoon.

So the trainees got up from the playground as instructed, moved the tables and chairs back to their classes, and began to prepare for class.

The classroom has been neatly posted with the No. 1 Middle School's autumn daily class schedule.

There is no breakfast, lunch or dinner on the schedule. Obviously, the main system is a schedule version specially adjusted according to the trainees' lack of food.

One morning reading class, four classes in the morning, four classes in the afternoon, and two evening self-study classes. There is a period of time from the end of the afternoon to the evening self-study for students to arrange activities freely, which is used for daily washing; there were originally three evening self-study sessions, and the third session was also used for students to arrange freely, and the schedule was full.

Among these classes, the most active atmosphere is none other than Class 9.

After all, just now on the playground, that adult directly named the class teacher of Class 9.

All the B-level trainees of Class 9 were proud to have the opportunity to be personally guided by No.1. Of course, except Zong Jiu.

After returning to the class, the teachers had not come back yet, and the trainees in the class started to discuss one by one.

"Our class teacher turned out to be that adult!"

"Oh my God, it's such an honor!"

"I didn't expect that he would personally participate in this copy."

Zong Jiu listened from the side and found that these trainees got into the role very quickly. They had already started to call it our class, which was really a very good phenomenon.

However, Zong Jiu was a little unhappy to hear them bragging all the time, so he decisively interrupted their discussion.

"Did you all get zero points in politics?"

Everyone was silent.

They hadn't figured out what attitude they should take towards the magician, but they thought that the other party was the first in the fourth class of the grade, and the class monitor appointed by the dean, a potential stock favored by the devil. Thinking about the rules and regulations of this school, maybe everyone will have to work for the class monitor until the next exam, and no one wants to offend him, so he answered.

"Yes, I almost filled in the political part, but I got zero points. It's really outrageous."

Another trainee with student number 99 trembled: "I almost filled in the political part. Damn, I can only write the political part of this paper, but I didn't get a single point. I almost..."

Student number 99 means that I am ranked last in the class. It is indeed on the line of life and death. I almost fell into the same fate as the bottom ten in the grade.

"Alas, the next exam will be based on class ranking."

Everyone was worried and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If you are better than the others, it's been so many years since graduation, and you have to come back to learn high school content again... It's really a sin."

"Yeah, let alone high school content, I don't even remember anything about the real world."

When they thought about being enemies with their former friends and colleagues, they felt a little depressed, "In the past, we acted as a team in the infinite loop. The team and the organization were brothers who went through life and death together, but who would have thought that this time... Alas."

"Don't think too much for now."

Zong Jiu frowned, "There are still 30 days, and everyone is on the same starting line. No one can tell what will happen then."

"Will you choose to give up and give the hope of life to others?"

The classroom was silent.

This sentence is sharp, but it is true.

People are selfish, and they will still move forward even if they can't bear it.

But there were still some who refused to accept the result. "This is just a test. How much value do you think your first place can have? Don't wait until the next monthly exam to be kicked out."

"Oh? Sorry, even in the test, you only ranked in the 50s. If you can do it, you can also get the first place next time?"

The man choked up immediately.

"Since I am the class monitor, I will leave my words here for now."

The white-haired magician crossed his hands and said in a cold voice, "In the next forty days, I don't want anyone in our ninth class to hold back the entire class."

"From now on, it doesn't matter whether you are willing or not, which organization you come from, and how powerful your life-saving means are. Now those are not important, we are grasshoppers on the same line."

"Adults, times have changed, and test scores are the only indicator and difference."

"certainly--"

Zongjiu drawled his voice, "If anyone dissatisfied with me as the class monitor, either they can pass me in the next exam, or they can arrange a fight in the woods after school. If they can't beat me, they all should shut up and obey me."

The class suddenly became quiet, and everyone showed excited expressions.

Just when Zong Jiu was surprised by their sudden well-behaved behavior, he suddenly realized something and turned around slowly.

A black-haired man holding a book was standing behind him, his slender figure leaning slightly.

A cold hand was placed on Zong Jiu's shoulder. The coldness seemed to have soaked through the blue and white school uniform, spreading directly to the surface of the skin and chilling into the bone marrow.

"A great pep talk, but let me warn you."

He smiled and said: "Private fights are strictly prohibited on campus. Violators will receive a demerit directly."

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