Thriller Trainee

47 Chapter 47

The more he thought about it, the more Zong Jiu felt that his idea was feasible.

Others couldn't touch it, but he did. If he followed this line of thought, it would be no problem to break it.

He must verify it when he has a chance.

Although Zong Jiu didn't believe in the prophecy, whether from the ability or from the various deeds that happened before, he and No.1 were like tit for tat, just the opposite.

It's fine if he could know the vest, but if he could also break the puppet line, if Zong Jiu was a devil, he would have to kill this chosen son without stopping.

If they hadn't had a grudge before, Zong Jiu might have just stood by and watched.

But since they had a grudge, Zong Jiu was not a coward, and he was happy to make the other party unhappy.

After he made up his mind, he put this idea aside, turned around and asked in a low voice, "You said before that No. 1 is in this dungeon, so what exactly does he want to do?"

Zhuge glanced at him, "I will tell you after this dungeon is over."

Okay.

Zong Jiu shrugged, did not ask any more questions, and continued to follow behind Lao Qiang.

This time the dungeon was restarted, like a knife hanging over everyone's head.

The seven-day dungeon time was restarted on the third day, and what was more terrifying was that they had no clues or clues.

The newcomers all looked sad, and no one spoke along the way, shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

This time it was a matter of whether to give money or not, and the only empty earth house in the village was occupied by them.

The other team had not come yet, and it was unknown what they would think of, but Zong Jiu didn't care anyway.

Looking at Lao Qiang's back, Xu Sen turned back and said, "Should we follow him?"

Zong Jiu waved his hand and said, "There is no need to do that. Lock the door tightly and let's sort out the clues first."

After hearing this, everyone sat down on the ground obediently and formed a circle.

After closing the door, the light in the earth house dimmed, and only the window on the side was still shining.

Before, everyone was thinking in their hearts, and coupled with the shock and urgency brought to them by the sudden restart of the copy, they subconsciously ignored the burning hunger in their stomachs. When everyone sat on the cold ground, they began to feel uncomfortable.

After being a trainee for so long, even if there is a large gourmet restaurant in the trainee dormitory, it is just to satisfy the desire for food. When it comes to the feeling of hunger, many people feel as if they were in another world, but the hunger comes fiercely and unstoppably.

"Our team has no dry food, what should we do?" Xu Su covered his stomach, wanting to cry but not tears.

In just a short time, his hunger value dropped from 19 to 15. Now looking at the red number, the whole person feels shrouded in the shadow of death.

Others also frowned, "How about we go to the nearby woods to hunt some wild game?"

Everyone very unanimously skipped the suggestion of finding food in the village. After all, according to the news brought back by the black-clothed Azan, the people in this village have the evil habit of eating human flesh, which makes people sick.

"But there are deep mountains behind the village..."

Most of the special props in the hands of the trainees are some supernatural props, such as various F-level talismans, etc., and few have physical attack properties. It is not much easier for them to hunt wild game than the natives of this era.

Besides, in this famine year, people can't eat enough, let alone animals?

Someone whispered, "Well, even if we can kill some snakes, it's edible."

"Well, I'm afraid of this weather, the snakes are hibernating."

"Are we going to catch mice near the old house?"

When they thought of the fat gray rats, many people began to feel sick.

Rats are already a rare delicacy during famine, but they are a challenge for trainees.

The hunger value penalty given by the system is really terrible.

The trainees don't want to think about it. But to put it bluntly, once this value is added, it is equivalent to them standing on the same level as all the famine refugees in this copy, and no one is nobler than anyone else.

When survival is facing a test, people's moral bottom line will drop again and again.

The same is true for trainees.

[Alas, this famine village dungeon reminds me of the A-level horror dungeon ‘Deadly Gas’]

[I thought of it too, it’s really too cruel...]

[That dungeon is really a psychological shadow of mine. Even if there is no live broadcast, I am scared to death when I hear the review of the seniors]

Deadly Gas is only an A-level dungeon, but its mortality rate is no less than any S-level dungeon.

The background of the dungeon is that the entire team is sent to a background full of toxic haze in the future. The threats are various mutated animals, plants and zombies, and the main line is survival.

The terrifying thing is that the air in that dungeon is poisonous. To survive, everyone has only one oxygen bottle, which can only sustain one day's breathing needs.

If these four or five people died accidentally and left behind oxygen cylinders, it would be fine.

But if no one died accidentally, there were only ten oxygen cylinders obtained from the side quest. If they were divided equally, even if they were saved, there would definitely be four or five people who would not have enough.

No one wants to die.

Even if killing each other is prohibited, it is only relative to external injuries. Indirect killing by borrowing a knife, or gently pulling out the oxygen tube, will not be classified as a way of killing by the main system.

The result of that copy can be imagined. Almost all the teams that entered this copy had irreversible cracks and eventually broke up. Even if they survived by chance, they suffered from severe PTSD.

The same is true for the copy of Famine Village.

Touching the bottom line of survival, no one knows what the final outcome will be.

But what is certain is that if this continues, they will all end up in the worst possible way.

Everyone in the house sighed, only the white-haired young man put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "Do you want to see me perform magic?"

Others: "???"

Although everyone was hungry, it was also very exciting to watch the magician perform magic. So the newcomers had a fierce battle in their hearts, staring at Zong Jiu with expectant eyes.

"Next, it's time to witness the miracle."

The magician smiled slightly, put his hands together in front of his chest, and flipped and clasped his palms.

The next second, there was a red apple in his palm. The edible wax on it emitted a faint light in the dim sky, which looked very tempting.

"Gulp."

I don't know who swallowed saliva in the silent air.

The barrage was also dumbfounded.

[Fuck, where did this apple come from? ]

[Who saw the magician's action just now? Is there any big shot who can reveal the secret of this magic?]

[I didn't see it clearly. I just zoomed in and couldn't see it clearly. I'm confused.jpg]

Zong Jiu threw the apple to Xu Sen who was standing opposite him without even looking at it.

The latter hurriedly caught it and held the apple in his arms with a confused look on his face, as if he was holding the whole world.

The magician lowered his head, "What kind of fruit do you like to eat?"

"Me, me?"

Xu Su stuttered, "Anything is fine?"

Zong Jiu smiled very professionally, "Of course, anything is fine."

"Then...durian?"

Zong Jiu turned his palm over, and a durian wrapped in a plastic bag appeared in his hand.

"Considering the feelings of other friends who don't like to eat durian, you can go to the ventilated place at the door to solve it yourself."

He turned to the others, "What do you want to eat?"

The trainees were excited.

"I want to eat pineapple!"

"I want to eat pear!"

"I want to eat kiwi!"

......

The voices came one after another.

Zong Jiu nodded one by one, his slender fingers flying and jumping in the air, and each time he turned out, he would bring out a fruit.

Every time a fruit appeared, everyone would exclaim and applaud, their faces were so excited that they turned red, and the cheers almost lifted the roof.

Not to mention the trainees on the scene, even the audience in the live broadcast room could not see clearly where he took out the fruit.

[Record the screen! Record the screen quickly! Post it to the forum tonight, I don’t believe that no big guy can solve the puzzle! ]

[Damn... Has anyone counted how many fruits he took out? Everyone has one, I’m really jealous]

[Me? ? ? How can this magician, Mama, do magic! ]

[This is magic, this is a hammer magic, don’t try to fool me! ]

There are also other comments that look at the problem from other angles.

[Ah, is the magician so nice? He doesn't even keep the food for himself]

[Yeah, I didn't quite believe him last time when he said he wanted to send everyone out of this world after getting the universal wishing ticket. Now I'm slapped in the face. It turns out that there are still more good people in this world]

[It's really good to be this good. Unlike the Son of God Messiah, he's a bit too hypocritical]

[+1, I felt that the Son of God suddenly became weird in the last copy. He was not like that before]

After distributing a fruit to everyone, Zong Jiu slowly took out two watermelons and threw one to Zhuge An. He sat down slowly, swiped the playing cards in his hand a few times, and cut the watermelon.

Zhuge An glanced at him, "Strange black box?"

Zong Jiu was speechless for a while, "Can't a watermelon shut you up?"

There are nearly a thousand items that can be exchanged in Las Vegas. You can see it at a glance, which inevitably makes people feel a little frustrated.

The items taken out of the magician's secret box are all ordinary props. Although there is a daily limit, because they are ordinary props, you can use survival points to exchange for the number of times you can take them.

Just now, Zong Jiu took out those fruits, which cost him more than a thousand survival points. To be honest, this price is indeed a sky-high price for fruits.

Of course, Zong Jiu is not a person who gives charity for free. He has already planned in his mind how to make up for this gap, and he just needs to put it into action.

For a while, the newcomers in the earth house were all working hard to solve the things in their hands.

After eating, Zong Jiu clapped his hands, "Let's discuss the situation in this village."

"First of all, I suspect that our thinking in the first reincarnation was completely wrong."

According to the clues given by the black-clothed Azan, the villagers should have gone to the temple early in the morning.

This means that something must have happened in the temple, which caused the main tasks of the two identity cards to be invalid at the same time.

What happened in the temple two days later in the morning?

Everyone was puzzled.

Obviously, they missed some necessary clues.

Zong Jiu said slowly, "Even if we are enemies with the villagers tomorrow, we must save that woman. She is the only known breakthrough."

No one objected.

At this time, Xu Su, who had finished eating durian at the door, came back.

He locked the door carefully, "Brother Jiu, Brother Jiu, another team of people has also come in, just outside our room."

Although I don't know how the other team got into the village, they finally came in, and Lao Qiang led the way.

Last time, a murder happened in front of the old earth house, and now the old locust tree is empty. So they learned from Zong Jiu and his friends in the previous reincarnation and chose a vacant space in front of the earth house to sit down. This position just happened to be able to see the old locust tree.

Zong Jiu said "Oh" and looked out of the wooden window.

Another team of people were taking out dry food from their bags and swallowing with frowns.

The newcomers in the earth house just now have verified the rapid drop in hunger value. At this rate, even if they save food, they have to eat at least two meals a day.

Two meals.

There is not much food in the bag, at most they can last until tomorrow noon.

When they really can't find food, Zong Jiu will go to extort a high price, wouldn't it be great?

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