There is not much suspense in the rating of trainees this time.

A Super S Grade Dungeon Orphanage, no matter how many people there were when they entered, there were only a dozen or so left when they came out, almost able to determine the number of people who made their debut from the thriller trainee competition in the end.

The spectacular scene of tens of thousands of people bustling at the beginning of the game is no longer visible, and there are only three people standing on the C-level steps, which is so depressed that people feel sad.

Many trainees who came back were still immersed in the extreme horror environment just now, and sat there for a while, only then wept bitterly and knelt down to kiss the heavy carpet in the studio hall, crying with joy for their smooth survival.

Looking at the barrage, everyone is even more worried about the empty throne on the heights.

[Ah...It seems that the magician is really gone]

[Yes, there is no need for the kind of fluke, they have already begun to score]

[Seriously, I really didn't expect this result. Obviously the magician is so strong, not to mention the recognized strongest newcomer, it is still the existence of the adult's optimistic...

[He brought so many miracles to us at the beginning, why can't he bring miracles like this this time 55555]

Whether on or off the court, the atmosphere is particularly sluggish.

Soon, the rating began.

After the re-rating, several B-level trainees fell to C-level, and one C-level went up instead, as if it had been confirmed a long time ago. The last C-level trainee that was eliminated was a coincidence, and it happened to be ten. Three.

As a result, the C-level trainees present did not even have a chance to take a breather, so they were thrown into the punishment dungeon by the main system again.

For these C-level trainees who enter the punishment dungeon, they need to go through a complete dungeon to decide life and death. However, for the trainees with different time flow in the studio, five minutes later, they will be able to witness who is alive and returning from the punishment dungeon.

Soon, the results came out.

No one came out of the punishment copy alive.

Now there are only ninety-nine people standing in the hall.

[Congratulations, the ninety-nine survivors at the end of the horror trainee competition]

The cold and inorganic voice of the main system rang in everyone’s ears [You successfully survived to the end]

After so many rounds of competition, it seems like a lifetime, thinking of those once close comrades leaving one by one, it is inevitable that there will be a whisper in the hall. But more, it is still to pass five levels and cut six generals, and for the rest of his life, he finally lived to the last tears.

In an infinite loop, the things that survive are valuable, and feelings are the least necessary things to remember.

[Your names will be added to the list of groups, and will always be engraved in the infinite looping history]

The main system walks through the process in an official manner [After the competition, everyone will get a blind box of S-level props. From the blind box, you can randomly draw out any different S-level props rewards, and in the future, you can Choose not to participate in the Forced Terror dungeon opened in an infinite loop]

Having said that, many of the remaining trainees let out a long sigh of relief.

Many trainees came for this S-level prop from the beginning. But the insidious thing is that the main system has never told them in detail about the process and difficulty of the thriller trainee competition, so many survivors registered with the mentality of picking up the bargain, but ended up tragically killed due to lack of ability.

Fortune in misfortune is the final reward.

Even the S-level trainees only have one S-level item. There is no doubt that the 90-odd S-level items issued by the main system at one time can greatly improve the survival rate of individuals and groups in the terrorist dungeon, and even reshuffle the cards.

In addition, in the infinite loop, every survivor has an indicator that they must place a horror copy every month. After participating in the horror trainee competition, they can finally have a good rest for a while.

Survival is the goal of all survivors. Everything is just to survive. As long as you can survive better, what you do is worth it.

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room is full of sincere celebrations and congratulations.

After all, the difficulty of the thriller trainee competition is already in front of them. The S-level dungeon is already the ultimate nightmare among all the survivors. As a result, there is another one. Who listens to the name of the super S-level dungeon? What's more, now the main system has successively released some of the edited and replayed videos in the Super S-class copy. Looking at the gloomy orphanage building, I can’t see the darkness of the abyss below, and the narrow dog road that only allows one person to pass through. Thousands of pale ghost hands, everyone trembled in heart and liver, no longer delusional thoughts such as the innocent thoughts of letting me go quickly.

But of course, the survivors who watched the clip saw no.3 giving up their lives, feeling that when everyone had misunderstood the dark boss of Zhuge, they also found some unusual places.

[Wait, why don't I seem to see the two big guys no.9 and no.10? 】

[Fuck, you said that, I also found the problem, really eh]

[+1 upstairs, I just turned around and watched this clip several times. I really didn’t see the masters of Onmyoji and Magicians. Anyway, when the last tens of millions of ghosts attacked, That should always be in the crowd.]

[Yes, and the main system said that this is a full copy, and there will never be a situation where the copy is different... Besides, the Tuyumen boss is still sitting on the throne.]

They were puzzled, but they didn't know that the throne was also noisy now.

Zhuge An was too eager to transmit just now. After returning to the studio, he searched for Zong Jiu's figure as soon as he could not heal the injuries on his hands. But he didn't have a hobby of self-masturbation. After determining what kind of situation was in his heart, he turned his head and asked the main system to spend five hundred points on him for treatment.

It was this episode that made him, who had always been sharp, rarely overlooked the inquiring gaze coming from the throne beside him.

After announcing the results, the main system paused and announced the next arrangements.

[The final battle is about to take place in one month. This dungeon is a special decisive battle dungeon, and only S-level trainees are allowed to participate to determine the final c position]

[This copy also has the risk of death, but it is not a mandatory copy. S-level trainees can freely choose whether to participate or not, please decide carefully]

[After the final battle is over and the wisher makes a wish, the thriller trainee competition is officially over]

coming!

Everyone shook together.

[Wow, it's finally the final battle, I look forward to it! 】

[Without the magician as a popular winner, I don’t know who can get the universal wishing ticket...]

[Both no.2 and no.3 are possible, given that no.2 has been pitted by no.3, so I choose no.3]

[233333 upstairs laughed at me, if you want to count it like that, all the S-levels have been scammed by Zhuge, this man holding the script wins.jpg]

Whether it is a spectator or a participant, they will not be unfamiliar with the "universal wishing coupon" in the mouth of this main system.

Even if Zhuge secretly sealed the conclusion and confirmed that the "omnipotent" that the main system said was very watery, not only could not allow the main system to explode in situ, it could even only be allowed within the scope of the high-dimensional brain of the main system. , But everyone’s enthusiasm is still high.

Excluding these, the power possessed by the main system is obvious to all.

Someone has discussed this issue on the Survivor Forum before.

In addition to below the S-level plane, even the A-level dungeon main system can also be fully controlled, not to mention the magical special props and blood abilities, and the means to transfer space silently.

Some people even guess that the reason why the Super S-Rank dungeon cannot use its abilities and permissions is because the main system cannot control the dimensions of the Super S-Rank dungeon, so its own rules and props naturally lose their effectiveness.

Just like this, who will get the voucher and what kind of wishes will be made, has all become the focus of everyone's interest.

After dropping this last message, the main system stopped talking, which also heralded the end of the last level rating.

Just after coming out of the orphanage, the stagnant atmosphere in the studio hall regained excitement.

Next, ordinary trainees don't need to participate in the decisive battle dungeon, they only need to watch the battle between the big brothers.

Everyone unanimously placed their gaze on the highest throne, and exchanged look of expectation with each other.

However, at the highest point, the atmosphere was not as tense as they had imagined, but rather solemn.

After announcing the end of the rating, Zhuge dark found the Tuyumen for the first time.

As for the other S-levels that were controlled, they naturally showed no flaws, and they didn't see any other problems, and they dispersed one after another.

As soon as I entered the conference room, no.3 a series of questions were covered up.

"Where did you go? Did you go to other Super S Grade dungeons?"

"Where is the magician? What have you experienced?"

"Why are you the only one to come back alive?"

Tu Yumen, with his head drooping, only raised his spirit a little, and reluctantly explained what happened to him and Zong Jiu in the copy of the Crazy Circus. Including that he finally got the bug prop, but after using it back, he found that he was the only one in the trainee dormitory.

Zhuge listened secretly while pondering.

He contacted the main system silently, and didn't know what application he had submitted. His face that was still cold just now suddenly seemed a little bit cold, and he restored the look of everything under control in the past.

When he turned back and talked with other S-classes, the black-haired man who looked like a stranger would also have a lot of pleasant looks.

"Sure."

other people:? ? ?

No, although we don't understand your brain circuit, you can't omit this explanation process!

"What can be done?"

Among them, Onmyoji had the greatest reaction and jumped directly from the ground: "Could it be that..."

"Yes."

Zhuge flicked his long sleeves secretly, with an unpredictable appearance: "Just what you think."

After saying this, he suddenly frowned, and went straight to the sentence "Since it’s okay, let’s end the meeting. The next thing will be discussed later when the magician comes back." After that, he hurriedly left, leaving behind a group of people who haven’t yet. S-Class that was smashed back to God by his heavy news.

Zhuge was right, the magician was indeed okay.

But the person is okay, but okay doesn't mean he can get better now.

In the old castle, he did a meeting with the devil, and successfully lifted the curse of the evil **** on Zong Jiu.

But no.1 is like an unsatisfied beast, Zong Jiu deeply doubts whether he has exchanged something in the main system. While laughing in a low voice while coaxing him in his ears that the baby only needs one time to solve the curse, while his subordinates are merciless, tossing the magician frantically, licking the slender fingertips that usually only hold playing cards. It took him five or six times to tremble before fainting.

After Zong Jiu woke up from his bed, he waited for half a minute for his consciousness to return, his face getting darker and darker.

Just like him at this moment, all the soreness and discomfort in the body are cured by the main system, and his limbs are filled with strength like never before. But because of the evil taste of some people, when he sits up, he can feel something that was originally too cold, relying on the magician to practice warm things along his legs. The roots slowly trickle down, swimming on the black sheets. on.

Zong Jiu was so angry that his fingertips were shaking.

This hatred does not avenge the non-gentleman! !

Just when the white-haired young man was so angry that he wanted to struggle to find the devil to settle the account, suddenly a pair of extremely cold hands stretched out from behind him, he just pulled the person back to the bed, ambiguously circled in his arms.

The initiator lazily propped his head, kissed the magician's hair with one hand, and opened his mouth happily.

"Are you looking for me, baby?"