Chapter 4: Mental hospital (1/2)

The atmosphere in the restaurant is quite weird.

The old people hug each other in pairs, but the newcomers are basically scared, just looking forward to whether they can hug their thighs.

It was only halfway through the meal, and there were many people who made small calculations to get together in front of the old man and take the initiative to flatter them.

Glasses are also one of them.

Before entering the infinite loop, the glasses were just an ordinary office worker, who followed the rules on weekdays, worked diligently to complete the arrangements and work of the boss, and never thought of committing a crime.

But now, he has entered this horrible and dangerous trainee competition with an uncertain future. Not only is he unable to go back, but there is also the danger of losing his life.

Because I sit in the office all the year round, my glasses are puffy and weak, and I don’t have any skills other than work. His rating is the same as his work at the bottom of the real world, only F. If this game fails to get a score of E grade or higher in the re-evaluation, it is a dead word.

No one wants to die, the same goes for glasses. So after entering the first game, he made his own small calculations.

After the nurse opened the door, he immediately crawled to the upstairs restaurant, silently observing everyone who came in through the entrance.

In the end, it's still useful to sit back and wait. The glasses have a more comprehensive understanding of the trainees in this session.

There are two people with S-level signs on their bodies, three A-levels, a dozen of B-levels, and more C-levels and D-levels, but the most are still E-levels and F-levels like him.

The S-class with long black hair looked indifferent, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Another big blonde who is also an S-class smiles like a spring breeze, even wearing a hospital gown can’t hide his holy breath.

Before the glasses muster the courage to come forward, he saw a few E-level F-levels who had the same idea as him and walked towards the two S-levels with the dinner plate.

Zhuge didn't raise his dark eyelids, and put the chopsticks directly without saying anything, and the couple's legs trembled with fright.

Unexpectedly, the other big blonde didn't respond with the same grimness because of the thoughts written on the faces of these newcomers, but smiled understandingly.

”You are all newcomers. I am the Messiah. Just call me that.”

Perhaps it was the goodness of this big guy that made the newcomers feel more at ease, so these newcomers immediately started to introduce themselves. The glasses observed for a while, and then joined in with a cheeky.

One by one, they expressed the fear in their hearts, and they were at a loss as to know nothing about the current situation.

Messiah did not interrupt, but listened quietly, and waited until the last person had finished speaking before nodding his approval: ”Indeed, high-rated trainees are basically survivors who have lived in an infinite loop for a period of time. I’m still a newcomer. It’s really cruel to throw in the trainee selection without giving you a chance to grow.”

”Don't worry.” The blonde youth looked mild, ”This is only the first scene. If there is something I can take care of, I will help everyone as much as possible.”

In places where many trainees can't see, the barrage of onlookers also brushed out a hum.

[Oh, Master Shengzi is still so gentle and crying]

[It’s really the same as an adult’s name, like the Son who saves all beings from fire and water 55555]

[I was in tears when I saw this scene. The last time I went to the copy, I ran into the Lord Son. He saved me as a rookie like this, and gently comforted me that I was fine, ooh, a good man of the contemporary era. Really hammered]

”...The Son is still the same.”

He Jianlan took a bite of ham, ”Those newcomers are obviously holding their thighs and deliberately exaggerating the facts.”

When he said this, a rich newcomer was yelling over there, saying that as long as the Messiah protects him, he will promise him a large sum of money to seven figures when he returns. Messiah couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, and repeatedly said no, just a little effort.

Qin glanced at it uninterestedly, ”He hasn't always been like this.”

Among the top ten trainees, apart from that, Messiah is undoubtedly the most popular.

Because he is a recognized great good person in an infinite loop.

Many old survivors were also newcomers, and many old survivors have also received the blessing of Messiah during the newcomer period.

In a world full of treacherous infinite loops, such a personality is very rare, and it is easy to become a spiritual leader. The title of Saint Son is given by the survivors respecting him.

Messiah's own strength is unfathomable, his personality is good, and there have never been many people around him. Even if there are people who are not pleasing to the eye, they secretly feel that he is hypocritical, but they are silent under the strength of him and his followers.

For example, now, the newcomers almost built a shrine on the spot to consecrate the Messiah. Looking at him, it was like seeing the Virgin Mary descending to the earth, and they wished to stay by his side for three days and three nights. .

He Jianlan sighed in his heart, his short-sightedness, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

It's good to be by the Messiah, and maybe you can save your life. But the ratings of these newcomers in the personal show may not be much higher. The Messiah can protect them and cannot protect them for a while, and they have to die when they are damned.

All newcomers who enter the infinite loop have to walk between life and death to have the consciousness of their own struggle, shrinking their heads or relying on others, there is only one death word in the end.

When he retracted his gaze, He Jianlan's peripheral light accidentally swept across the corner of the restaurant and paused for a moment unconsciously.

The white-haired young man with a shocking appearance was sitting quietly in the corner, mechanically lifting and placing the spoon.

He lowered his head halfway, and from this angle he could only see a beautifully shaped jaw line.

This newcomer is kind of interesting.

He Jianlan narrowed his eyes.

Almost all newcomers in the hall, let alone newcomers, even a few C-classes have a tendency to seek refuge around Messiah. Everyone has the idea of ​​not taking advantage of the bastard.

In this environment, this white hair can still sit steadily, neither humble nor overbearing, and he didn't even look back at it, which is obviously extremely unusual.

”Old Qin, what do you think of that random task?”

Qin was also impatient, ”What do you want to say, don't make a corner of Laozi, let go of your farts.”

He least likes people who are struggling to talk, but it is a pity that his partner is such a guy who likes to talk.

He Jianlan is a B-level, but because of having a special item, many A-levels are a little jealous of him. Especially after he and Qin Ye formed a partner, they became even more powerful and their fighting power almost doubled. This time they were lucky enough to be assigned to the same venue. Many elderly people in the restaurant were envious.

”I said, don't be a little suspicious, just look at Zhuge secretly. People have noticed, you don't know when you are counted in.” He Jianlan said helplessly, ”Do you think Zhuge secretly worked in the'curse mask' What, don’t step into the chessboard without knowing it.”

These words are really useful. Qin also immediately retracted his gaze with a stinking face.

He Jianlan was speechless. By the way, he silently raised the white-haired newcomer several levels in his doubt list.

At this moment, Zong Jiu's meal was also finished.

As if he hadn't noticed the gaze projected from all directions, he placed his chopsticks quietly, bowing his head and wondering what he was thinking.

Logically speaking, beauties are always eye-catching. But the aura and sense of alienation in the white-haired youth were so strong that no one dared to talk to him for a while.

The boy who had been watching for a long time finally plucked up the courage and sat across from him with the dinner plate.

Zong Jiu closed his live broadcast room and raised his eyes lightly.

With just one meal, the number of people in his live broadcast room jumped from zero eggs to thousands. Perhaps this is the privilege of looking good.

Sitting down was a very shy young man, not only his face but also his expression was full of youthfulness, he looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his eyes looked at him with gratitude and anxiety.