Chapter 113: first Middle school (1/2)

In fact, when the action should start is also a piece of knowledge worthy of scrutiny.

Their main task in this dungeon is to survive, and the time when the dungeon is closed is also very convenient, which happens to be 12 noon on the 120th day.

Today is for the exam. Yesterday the lights out time was earlier and the time to wake up was also earlier. It only takes less than half an hour to open the previous ten classes to correct the test papers. Five classes will only be faster. At most ten minutes will be able to produce results. Coupled with short and rapid results reading, there is plenty of time. Punishment of trainees. Presumably the main system is making decisions at this twelve o'clock noon time.

As we all know, all the teaching assistants guard them during the exam. As long as they are on the playground, they will be reduced to fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered that can't even use special props.

So of course they would not choose to do it after the exam, they have to do it first in order to keep the first chance and win a little bit of victory.

The barrage was already ready, and after watching this no.1 nervously, the first trainee who dared to openly challenge to destroy the copy.

[Since I have come to this point, there is nothing to say, go on in Class 9, go on all the B-level trainees! 】

[Come on! Everyone in our team is watching at the base, nervous. jpg]

Just after Zong Jiuyi's order, the nine columns of Class Nine came out from the front and back doors of the class in order.

He doesn’t need to say much anymore, because today’s plan has long been engraved in the hearts of every trainee in Class 9, intertwined with their sorrowful emotions when they lost their two companions, and finally turned into a raging anger, which is bound to destroy this copy. They accompany.

Not long after, the trainees of Class 9 in the corridor disappeared in a hurry, leaving only two columns of people behind him.

The class next door came over.

This matter was very stubborn in Class Nine. They used alternatives and informed other classes of their plans, but they required that the most important part must be completed by Class Nine, even if there was a possibility of injury in the middle.

Everyone knows what is behind it.

It is really rare to have such a friendship in such a collective copy. Since someone is rushing up to be a forward, who would want to grab it? Naturally, I went with Class 9.

A team led people first, and Tongjiu nodded and hurriedly went downstairs.

They had to rush to the iron gate a little bit faster to stop those assistants who might be attracted by the alarm.

The Tu Yumen followed Zong Jiu, and the Yin and Yang Talisman in his hand was ready to go.

On the other side, the black wizard and Fan Zhuo had nothing to do with themselves, the other indifferent and serious.

The black wizard no.1 manipulated Zong Jiu thanked God if he didn't mess up, and didn't expect him to do anything at all. As for Fan Zhuo, he had already communicated with Zong Jiu for another task, and now he dispatched a half vampire to the playground.

Everyone has their own tasks, and there is no need to communicate at critical junctures.

Zong Jiu hurriedly nodded at them, and led the second team downstairs together, cutting straight to the center of the iron gate.

Four teaching assistants were now standing at the door of the iron gate, and there were other faceless men coming in and out.

Seeing unrelated people waiting in the direction of the iron gate, the teaching assistants clenched the whips in their hands vigilantly.

”The school is a major place. Unrelated people please leave quickly, and stay here is forbidden!”

It's not to blame them for bad luck, but at this time, many teaching assistants are carrying papers inside the iron gate.

But if they missed this time, they couldn't lead everyone out of the dormitory earlier, unavoidably.

Fortunately, they had expected the situation a long time ago.

All the trainees took out their own special props in a thunderous manner.

The trainees assigned to the second team were all body enhancers carefully selected by Zong Jiu, and there were many half-vampires in them, who directly stopped the assistants with brute force and prevented them from interfering.

The Onmyoji flashed away, and a quick seal began in his hand, and the bright blue spiritual power spell rose from the palm of his hand, passing the assistants one by one lightly, and rushed straight to the iron gate behind him.

”boom--”

In the next second, the iron gate suddenly opened under the strength of the crowd, exposing the dark walkway behind it, and the wind was blowing.

”fast!”

They were overjoyed and rushed towards there.

At the same time, the harsh sirens sounded on the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

”Dududu—”

Almost the moment the alarm sounded, the teaching assistants of No.1 Middle School all paused for a second and rushed towards the iron gate, dragging the barbed iron whip in their hands.

Several teams of trainees who had been guarding outside immediately swarmed up, blocking any of the necessary roads leading to the iron gate.

From the question bank came the teacher's roar, ”It's the opposite! These students are really upside-down!”

The lead Zong Jiu brought Tu Yumen and two trainees to break through the siege.

The moment the alarm sounded, everyone realized that something was wrong.

Because the special props in their hands lost their effectiveness at the same instant.

coming.

Zong Jiu and Onmyoji exchanged glances, no longer delayed, regardless of rushing forward.

Since the trainees who were executed on the playground were banned from using special props, they guarded against this move. Now that it is really realized, although everyone's hearts are sinking, they are not panicked, and they are suddenly confused. .

Where they were only one step away from the entrance of the sinking corpse pool, Zong Jiu kicked it up, but didn't want a strong force to come from the bottom of his feet. He was also taken aback for a while, and exploded with a foul language.

”Fuck.”

The sinking corpse pool is actually locked!

It’s the first time they have entered behind the sinking pond. With the ability of the paper god’s paper, it is naturally impossible to open the door to see if it is locked. This is because the agencies in their plan cannot control the calculations. The variables of living.

But now I can't tolerate them to think about it.

Zong Jiu took out the ballpoint pen in his pocket and poke a few times towards the keyhole.

Seeing this, Tu Yumen quickly took out two paper clips from his pocket and handed them over, ”Use this!”

Fortunately, unlocking is really not a difficult task for the magician. After all, many large-scale large-scale magicians lock the magician in the center of the stage and escape through the secret path.

In order to prevent errors in such a thrilling situation, magicians will rehearse unlocking skills before this to prevent stage accidents.

The only problem is-if you are faced with an unfamiliar lock, the longer it will take to unlock it.

Zong Jiu quickly broke the paperclip into a long wire-like strip and stretched it into the keyhole.

The barrage looked very anxious.

[It's over, how did you lock it? Could it be that the monitors of those two classes aroused the school's vigilance last time? 】

[What to do, now the special props have no effect, without the props, the force of the dungeon Npc is undoubtedly absolutely crushing over the top of the trainee’s head, alas]

[Even if the magician unlocks the lock again, it is impossible for the magician to open the door of the corpse pool in a short while, then again, why do they have to open the door of the corpse pool? Is it possible that there is a ghost in the pool that can destroy the world once it is released]

[It’s not impossible, so many people died in this school. According to the law of horror copy, I still don’t believe it’s ghosts]

Just as Zong Jiu concentrated on unlocking the lock, a new situation appeared in the cramped passage inside the iron gate.

There were still many faceless people in the test room. After losing their special abilities, Tu Yumen and the trainees violently pulled the handles, trying to tighten the door to prevent the deans who were locked inside from coming out.

But without special abilities, everyone is ordinary people, where is better than a faceless assistant?

Not just outside the sinking pool, but also outside the iron gate.

There are too many teaching assistants in No.1 Middle School. When the previous ten classes were still there, the invigilators used to stand a few meters apart, which almost prevented cheating.

With so many teaching assistants, the number is almost the same as the number of trainees in five classes.

After suddenly losing the role of the props, the situation outside has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The power of the npc is too strong, and the trainees cannot parry with their bare hands.

Fortunately, everyone had listened to the command before. Everyone had at least one book in his hand, and nothing else could be used to resist the whistling iron whip.

Despite this, they were forced to retreat step by step.