Chapter 59: Dormitory for trainees (2/2)
The mission of this dungeon has also come to an end. It doesn't make any difference whether to leave early or late, just close it.
He has to speed up too.
......
[A-level copy: Famine Mountain Village. The main task of the ordinary card has been completed]
[Please wait, the clearance rewards are being settled... The copy is being closed... The transmission will be carried out immediately after 30 seconds, the transmission location: the studio hall]
The scenery around the deserted village suddenly freezes, and then becomes a large block of color tangled together.
Everyone standing in the clearing breathed a sigh of relief.
Their follow-up work was not hindered much.
A golden light fell from the old woman, not only dispelling the environment, but also taking away all the bodhisattva soil in the deserted village.
The other villagers in the deserted village ate the yin soil for several years, their hearts turned into ghosts, and fled under the light of Buddha. Some villagers, like Wang Shou, thought that Granny Wang had turned into an evil spirit to claim their lives, and simply plunged into the mountains and old forests, drinking blood. Some villagers still stupidly hold the dream of immortality and take the initiative to approach the original location of Bodhisattva's soil, but they are burned by the Buddha's light on the spot and their spirits and spirits will be destroyed, and they will never be transcended.
The trainees took the little boy and entrusted Wang Shou to make an appointment. The trafficker who came early the next morning found a good home for him.
Although human traffickers are doing scornful things these days, boys are still treasures in this era. Even if they are sold to other people's houses, they can get better treatment than their daughters. Only by leaving here can there be a way to survive.
The villagers of Tongbai Village have human hearts and ghosts, but they are still dressed in human skin, and their bodies will die after they die. If the underworld is not collected, the eighteenth levels of **** will not be able to go to, and there is no way to cleanse the sins and reincarnation. You can only be a lonely ghost, dissipating in the pain between the heavens and the earth, and you can die well.
After finishing all this, the newcomer feels a little sad.
Even Xu Sen was a little silent when he was used to seeing his companions in life and death, let alone a newcomer like Xu Su. So all the way to the studio, the atmosphere was extremely dull.
The space began to shatter and reorganize, and the dull color blocks of the deserted village gradually disappeared.
The dome of the studio once again appeared in everyone's eyes.
The red gold chandelier swirls and flows on the high dome, and the golden pattern spreads on the crimson carpet, coating the entire space with a warm tone.
The statues of angels around the hall transformed and became the twelve gods of Olympus. Apollo stepped on the corona, Artemis held the bow and arrow, Athena held up the shield, Aphrodite was drunk and dreamed, and Zeus called the wind and the rain.
The hall was full of people standing in the dark, and all of them were heads of people.
Visible to the naked eye, the number of people once again experienced a sharp decline. The lower the level of the ladder, the stronger the number of people, but compared to the number of people who were almost cut in half last time, it is much better, at least not particularly tragic.
Everyone's face is still not so good.
The E-level ladder is still tense to the point of breaking down and crying, but anyway the trainees are familiar with this process, at least in their hearts.
There is still waiting time, and a light flashes on the stairs from time to time, indicating that another trainee will be sent out a copy to prepare for the grade rating.
Xu Su and others stood dejectedly until the cold voice of the main system sounded in the hall.
[All the trainees have been assembled, and the second round of the post-match and the third grade rating will start soon]
[After each round of the competition, the lowest level of the current level will be eliminated. According to the rules of the game, the trainees who get the E-level after this round of re-evaluation will be automatically put in the penalty copy]
The most nervous is naturally the trainee standing on the E-level ladder.
If in the next third round of rating evaluation, they fail to turn over the salted fish, then they will be sent to the punishment instance.
As everyone knows, after the second round of grade evaluation, none of the tens of thousands of F-level trainees eliminated from the punishment dungeon returned alive. This survival rate is enough to make people dare. It can be said that punishing the dungeon is equivalent to a reprieve, and it is still to die after all, but the difference between living more and living less.
[Panoramic camera is being turned on... successfully turned on]
The live broadcast room, which represents the rating, is open, and the outside audience is pouring in like a tide.
[Wuhu, the third selection is here! Exciting moment]
[My favorite part of the whole trainee competition is the level evaluation link 233333]
[Who isn’t it. jpg, this session is the most participatory]
[This round of dungeons feels a bit simpler than the first round of solo show, but there are a few live broadcast rooms that have been destroyed. It feels that there are not many trainees who win or die. Those who lose are all teams. It is really a paradise. , A thought hell]
The barrage chattered and moved the optical drive to slide on the screen in the live broadcast room.
The camera is panoramic. Even if there are tens of thousands of people standing in the entire studio, the audience can freely zoom the distance of the animation and observe each trainee.
Of course, it is limited to low-level trainees. Senior trainees can freely close the option of zooming in with the camera.
[Chong Chong Chong, alas, my favorite magician is gone, crying. jpg]
Immediately, this barrage was pushed to a high position, and the onlookers were shocked.
【what? The magician is gone? ? 】
[Are you kidding me? ? I left a horror copy on the way, but I didn't chase it for two days. You told me that my favorite magician is gone? what? ? 】
[It’s not possible. Yesterday there was a big guy who posted and picked him up on the forum. How could it be gone.]
[Puff, puff, it’s okay, I’ve seen him upset for a long time]
[What magical species upstairs, I'm not happy to watch it, okay, how noble would it be to put this bb? 】
[The fans are too fierce...Is there leg hair to protect you? I joked that your protector is so loyal and so ridiculous]
......
[Can you stop the noise? Is there a brain problem with the person who is making the noise? Have time to make noise here, don’t you have time to look at it with your own eyes? The magician can’t stand upright on his C-level ladder]
[That is, I am confused by this operation for you, the master is standing there properly, I don’t know what I’m arguing, I’m speechless]
The audience who were still in the 300 rounds of the curse battle were all stupid, and they turned their cameras one by one to look at them.
Sure enough, amidst the dense crowds of C-level stairs, a particularly eye-catching white-haired young man just stood upright, except for his slightly tired look and some wrinkles in his clothes, but he was intact.