Thriller Trainee

210. Trainee dormitory

This is the most typical European orphanage of the early 20th century. There is nothing special or novel about it, and the entire building is made of wood.

Due to long-term exposure to the rainy season, the wood in the ground was already damp. Coupled with the lack of resources during the war, neither oil lamps nor electric lamps could be ignited, and the nights were full of panic.

It was raining endlessly outside.

Thousands of raindrops as big as beans poured down from the sky like an endless stream, like a giant beast with fangs and a bloody mouth.

The old-fashioned building, which is almost decaying like a coffin gathering ashes, is creaking and roaring.

Every sound is like stepping on a person's heart, making people jump with fear and scare them out of their wits.

All the remaining trainees were trembling and huddled in the pitch-black darkness, stuffing their bodies and heads into the cramped, damp wooden grid, not daring to let out any air.

Thanks to the fact that they are now six years old, as adults, there is no way to hide outside these dog holes.

Everyone is waiting, silently and desperately praying for the last time to come.

In the distance, the bell rang again.

"Ring ring ring——"

Intertwined with the sound of rain in the distance, the voice of the resentful bell is still as cold and ominous, continuing to hover, filled with indescribable terrifying whispers.

Gather again.

The bodies of the trainees who were lucky enough to survive were shaking wildly and violently.

'what to do? ’

After so many days and the preparation of countless people's blood, the trainees naturally understood the meaning behind this ring of resentment.

Every time the resentment bell rings, the trainees must gather on the bottom floor of the orphanage.

The most frightening thing is that there are very strict regulations on the number of trainees that can gather each time.

Sometimes, those who go down to gather survive.

But sometimes, the people who go down to gather will become the fresh sacrifices of the Resentment Bell, and they will die with no intact corpses.

What's even scarier is that there's no trace of it. Unless a trainee was lucky a few days ago and got a withered and severed finger from the eyeless director of the orphanage, he could barely offset the curse of the Bell of Resentment.

However, in the past few days, all the trainees avoided the resentful spirit of the orphanage director.

After all, when anyone encounters a ghost, they will immediately raise their head and try to reason with it. Seeing the mummy hanging from the beam with a torn rope would be good if you are not scared to death, even if you stumble away, Nor will they realize that the other party is actually just resentful and has no murderous intention.

It was precisely because of missing this huge clue that in the following days, as Zhuge An predicted, thousands of trainees died tragically.

Everyone's main mission is different. Everyone has their own goals, and they won't be kind enough to pay attention to or help others.

But what’s even more frightening is that almost everyone has two fixed main tasks.

That is, after completing your main mission, you still need to survive until the copy is closed.

The bell of resentment was still tinkling.

At this moment, a cold mechanical sound suddenly came from the endless heavy rain.

[The seven-day countdown has arrived]

[Excluding fifteen people who have not completed the main mission, the remaining number of survivors: two hundred and fifty-one]

All the trainees were overjoyed.

There is nothing more exhilarating than waiting in the midst of anxiety and confusion to finally have closure and hope.

[Please wait, the main system is determining...]

[Super S-level copy: Indescribable Orphanage, space coordinates locked]

[Space teleportation will be carried out immediately after thirty seconds, teleportation location: studio hall]

It was at this moment that countless people in the darkness had smiles frozen on their faces forever.

Behind them, a pale and cold hand suddenly stretched out from the narrow darkness, and in the next second dragged them into the "dog hole" that was only a few inches in diameter.

No one knew exactly what was in the dog hole. Once, a trainee tried to take a look into the bottomless darkness.

The next second he suddenly lost consciousness, biting his fingers until they were bloody, leaving only two strings of bloody bones. He chuckled and crawled into the bottomless hole like crazy.

Ironically, only the grid connecting the dog hole can avoid being discovered by the "Bell of Resentment" outside.

But before that, no one thought that the things in the dog hole would go beyond the hide-and-seek stage and drag people in directly.

This time it was Zhuge An who spoke out.

Almost a second after the main system's voice fell behind, the black-haired man reacted and was the first to nimbly roll out of the grid and rush towards the bottom of the orphanage, shouting: "Come out!"

"This is a super S-level copy, there is no possibility of time suspension!"

A few words can wake up all the people in their dreams.

After hearing the announcement from the main system, all the trainees breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed their vigilance.

Due to inertial thinking, all other dungeons, even S-class dungeons, will fall into a moment of frozen color and time suspension after the main system broadcasts the report. This is also what everyone jokingly calls the soul-returning stage.

But this is a super S-level copy, which is almost the same as the real world in terms of level.

Even if the main system is a high-dimensional intelligent brain, it is far from the level of controlling an entire plane. It is interference from the top of the sky.

But I want to pause the time of an entire plane——

How can it be?

Therefore, no one could have imagined that the thirty seconds that everyone jokingly called the soul-returning stage would actually become the last time for the God of Death to claim his life!

Thousands of withered and pale hands stretched out from the dog holes, and countless hanged figures hung on the beams and swayed in the wind. It is not known how many years later they settled and turned into burnt white dresses in the wind. Swinging, the blood stains above had long since dried into black spots.

Together with the only hanging kerosene lamp, the resentful bell finally showed its truest appearance.

The original simple and old copper-yellow appearance seemed to be painted with a shiny surface, and the bell became more and more shining as it was nourished by these fresh souls and resentments.

The next person to react was No.2.

Immediately afterwards, the other seven people responded almost at the same time. Some of them used their last trump cards or special props.

Everyone is running, and no one dares to stop.

In the darkness, the only thing that can be heard is the sharp and frightening screams that come and go all around.

However, these screams often only last for a moment.

After a moment, everything fell into silence and the sound of rain.

He was nowhere to be found, and the urgency and panic that he didn't know when would befall him spread silently in the cold orphanage.

Thirty seconds became extremely long.

The Exorcist felt a cold hand on his shoulder.

He made a prompt decision and used the special tool he had been holding in his hand but had not used for a long time. His figure suddenly disappeared from the place, narrowly avoiding the attack.

The exorcist who escaped the fatal disaster had cold limbs and a thunderous heartbeat.

No one knows better than him the resentment contained in that withered hand just now. I'm afraid if he was just one second late, he would lose all ability to move and be dragged back to the dog hole stiffly.

This is not the scariest thing.

The scariest thing is that the exorcist remembers that he was one of the first people to escape. Even he was found by ghost hands, let alone others?

It's only thirty seconds, but it lasts longer than a century.

At this moment, Fanzhuo, who was also in the darkness, felt a familiar smell of blood.

Although he was expelled from the blood clan, his sensitivity to blood is still there.

Not to mention that this is not a little bit of blood smell, but incredibly strong. Survivors who are nearby can smell it.

It was at this time that all the stretched out ghost hands stopped.

The next second, they all stretched out towards the place where the blood was pouring out like crazy.

Thunder struck the ground, and a flash of lightning illuminated the scene.

The black-haired man stood there, holding the knife in one hand and slicing open his left arm with his other hand.

Those resentful spirits who smelled the scent of his blood went crazy.

The densely packed pale arms at the end of the field of vision gathered together, like an endless ocean, stabbing towards Zhuge An in the center. There are even many ghost hands who give up the prey that they could easily drag away and join this army.

Not only that, but there were also a steady stream of resentful spirits appearing in the dog hole. The scene was once "creepy" and made people feel numb.

So far, what do other survivors still don’t understand?

This is clearly because Boss Zhuge did not hesitate to use his body as bait to save them!

This incident was really shocking, and it had nothing to do with Zhuge An's usual reputation.

It is precisely because of this that it makes people feel shocked beyond words.

At this moment, no matter whether I had any enmity with No. 3 before or not, whether I was biased or not.

Everyone sincerely prays for a miracle.

However, Zhuge An, who was in the center of his field of vision, had his eyes closed tightly and remained motionless.

When the first ghost hand was about to touch the skirt of his clothes, the six-year-old boy slowly moved away his other hand in front of him.

A dry severed finger lay quietly in his hand.

In an instant, the whole world stood still.

[Thirty seconds have expired, space transfer begins...]

...

The studio hall is still the same as it was when the trainees left, resplendent and glittering with lights.

However, there is only one person in the entire hall now.

Tsuchimikado was sitting in the No. 10 position. It was rare that he didn't hold the Fat House Happy Water in his hand, and his face was full of anxiety.

If there was no one in the studio under normal circumstances, he would definitely call out the main system, run all the way to the No. 1 position, and take a few photos of himself first.

But he is not in the slightest mood now.

It has been two hours since Onmyoji returned to the trainee dormitory.

During these two hours, he experienced the bizarre experience of accidentally entering the No. 1 dormitory and being thrown into the sea.

However, when Tsuchimikado felt that he seemed to know some shocking secret, he hurriedly ran to the dormitory and knocked on the door, but there was no one inside and there was no answer.

He paid survival points and used his S-level authority to find out that the magician had not come back with him at all.

what the hell.

Onmyoji thought sadly.

He obviously doesn't look like the kind of person who is noble enough to give up his chance of survival to others, yet he does such a thing.

So for the next hour, he anxiously and faithfully waited for a miracle to happen.

A magician must be able to create miracles.

Just as everyone on the stage was worried that he would not be able to escape from the cage containing the shark, the next second he appeared in the crowd as if nothing had happened, smiling and bowing to everyone.

Will.

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