In the last five minutes before the dungeon was about to close, no one saw that the shadows in the dark had gathered mysteriously, cruising on the ground with ominous colors, infiltrating this world full of smoke, flames, and cries.
As a professional at destroying dungeons, the devil could see at a glance that this appearance could not pass the judgment of the main system.
However, for a newcomer who was brave enough to try for the first time, being able to do this was certainly worthy of praise.
For the sake of this show's surprises —
The man who disappeared from the dark stared at the white-haired magician in the distance, chuckled ambiguously, then took a step back and disappeared into the endless darkness.
Zong Jiu, who was standing in the middle of the field, seemed to have sensed something and looked up.
All he could see was raging fire, smoke, and flying sand. There was not a single person in sight.
But for some reason, his intuition made Zong Jiu's devil radar buzz.
No. 1 must have done something behind his back that he didn't know about.
In the next second, in a place where no one could see, the shadow quietly faded away and stuck to the last NPC hiding in the broken wall. His pupils were instantly dyed black.
The moment it was completed, the cold system prompt sounded in everyone's ears.
[120 days countdown has ended. Main mission has ended.]
[Number of survivors remaining: 461]
In an instant, the flames that were flashing just now were all fixed.
The papers that were floating in the air were fixed in place.
Further away, through the ruins, police cars had arrived with sirens blaring, and many parents who had received the news rushed over.
The faceless people stood silently in the distance. Because of the dungeon's main mission, they could only play a supporting role and could not intervene.
After the main system's mechanical voice sounded, all the backgrounds turned into solid blocks of color and were still in the air.
[Please wait a moment, the system is evaluating …]
[B-level trainee group dungeon: No.1 Middle School, the dungeon has been destroyed.]
[Completion rewards are being calculated … Dungeon is closing … Teleportation will take place in 30 seconds. Teleportation location: Studio]
When entering the dungeon, there were a thousand B-level trainees. But when leaving the dungeon, the number of people had sharply decreased to less than half. It was equivalent to one in two B-level trainees being left in this group dungeon forever without a corpse.
For a moment, no one spoke. A deathly silence spread.
They knew that the people they lost in this instance dungeon might be their former companions who would never return.
Fortunately, the last thirty seconds were enough for a short funeral.
Class 9 wiped his tears and bowed to the surrounding fire and ruins.
They would live well, and live well together with Number Fifteen and Number Ninety-Nine.
.....
The studio was still the same as when they left.
The grass on the peak of Mount Olympus was lush and green. No other mountain could be taller than the sacred mountain. Even Mount Everest in the distance had to bow down to the floating sacred mountain and offer its glorious white reflection on the snowy peak.
The temples of the Twelve Main Gods stood tall in the distance. The water that flowed out of the Goddess of Youth's golden bottle was no longer rainbow-colored spring water. Instead, it was reflecting an ominous color.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this place had once experienced an extremely tragic massacre. The top of the ivory-white stone pillars were covered in a ghastly trail of blood.
Except for the S-level trainees who were distributed in different dungeons, the other A, B, C, and C levels each had a separate group dungeon, and they were all very uniform for 120 days.
Now that the time was up, the survivors of all four levels were all transferred here and looked at each other.
B-level trainees were thrown into the tragic College Entrance Examination dungeon and were forced to learn knowledge that was useless to them for 120 days, sacrificing five classes.
A-level trainees were not much better. Their dungeon was built on a luxury cruise ship in the middle of the 20th century. The main system imposed a negative buff on everyone that they had to drink water, so fresh water became a scarce resource on this cruise ship. In the next 120 days, the cruise ship would sail across the Arctic and Atlantic oceans. However, due to a storm, the compass malfunctioned. Not only could they not find the direction, but they also encountered a group of terrifying murlocs.
As long as they were infected by the murlocs virus or did not drink water in this environment, over time, their body would grow fish scales and become a terrifying creature that could not be seen in the light.
Like the No.1 Middle School dungeon, the A-level dungeon was also a test of human nature.
When fresh water was scarce, everyone wanted it. Immediately, they were divided into several camps, secretly plotting against each other and backstabbing each other. The drama was staged one after the other.
The D-level trainees' group dungeon was located on a deserted island.
Not only were there terrifying aliens on the deserted island that could transform into human form, but there was also a survival bar, forcing the trainees to play Robinson Crusoe.
Those terrible monsters not only transformed into human form after eating people, but also gained previous memories. It could be said that there was no way to find the slightest mistake in acting, making the trainees suffer unspeakably and impossible to guard against.
C-level trainees were the most miserable of these trainees. This dungeon even lost an S-level trainee, which was enough to show the danger and difficulty.
They were thrown into the Mount Olympus dungeon on the spot. Although it was a Greek mythology system, they were forced to open the Twilight of the Gods dungeon in Norse mythology. The gods turned into cruel existences that fought for faith, no less than any of the ghosts they encountered in the horror dungeon. Once they died, a large number of them died without any reason.
The number of people on the steps representing the C-level trainees was also reduced the most. There were originally a few thousand people, but now it was reduced to a little more than a thousand.
After such a long and torturous dungeon, all the trainees' faces showed obvious exhaustion. Everyone felt unreal, as if they had been cut off from the rest of the world.
Many trainees finally reacted. One by one, they covered their faces and squatted on the ground, wailing.
One hundred and twenty days was long enough. Compared to other terrifying but fast dungeons, this group dungeon was more like a difficult death by a thousand cuts. While it was difficult to survive, it was also physically and mentally exhausted.
[The panoramic camera has been successfully activated.]
As the main system's voice fell, the surrounding high walls slowly fell from the void, like a gift box being resealed. Half a minute later, the mountains of Mount Olympus could no longer be seen. The hall was once again covered with a scarlet carpet, with gilded chandeliers hanging high above.
[All trainees have gathered. The third round of post-competition and the fourth level evaluation is about to begin.]
[Because the third round of the competition is a group dungeon with an elimination system, the evaluation will not eliminate the trainees. Only the levels will be changed.]
When the main system's message came out, the gloomy trainees were immediately energized and cried tears of joy.
It was not easy for them to survive the group dungeon. It would be too cruel if they had to accept the level elimination when they came back. Fortunately, this group dungeon had met the main system's purpose. The main system did not need to push the trainees too hard. It should know that it would be counterproductive, and it could achieve a better result.
[Ah, finally, finally, the main system is finally a human.]
[+ 1. I've watched four group dungeons in four different livestream rooms. I'm so close to being autistic. Now, I'm really glad that I didn't sign up for the Thriller Trainee Program … Even though I might not have been selected with my trashy strength.
[Actually, the level elimination is the same. If you don't realize it during the competition, you might be lucky enough to escape this time, but the next time, you will die sooner or later.]
The white-haired magician was still standing on the steps of the B-level trainees. Even his posture did not change.
Below, Xu Su and Xu Sen, who had just escaped from the dungeon, waved at him, indicating that they were fine.
Zong Jiu nodded indifferently and looked up. Zhuge An was sitting there, and the throne in the center was still empty.
Zong Jiu did not forget that he still had a debt to settle with Zhuge An.
Of course, even if he did not settle this debt, he believed that Zhuge An would take the initiative to find him.
Before that, what he cared about the most was what the devil did at the end of the No.1 Middle School dungeon.
The chandeliers on the dome began to go out one by one.
After the level elimination was not carried out this time, the atmosphere between the trainees was much more relaxed. At least, there was not the slightest bit of tension from before. Acquaintances even began to talk and laugh.
"This group dungeon was really a narrow escape."
An A-level trainee sighed. "Only half of the A-level team survived. It's comparable to the S-level dungeon."
High-level trainees might be in the same organization.
Although their levels were not the same, they were all acquaintances, so they began to chat.
During the conversation, a B-level chimed in, "Indeed, if it weren't for the magician and his highness Fan Zhuo leading us to destroy the dungeon, only 300 B-level trainees would have survived."
After he said this, the whole area was silent for a second.
All the A-level and C-level trainees who heard this looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.
"What did you say? You destroyed the group dungeon? "
The trainees asked in disbelief. "Destroyed? The main system determined that it was destroyed? "
A stone stirred up a thousand ripples. More and more trainees heard the news and looked over.
Without exception, everyone's face was full of shock.
Many A-level trainees had doubtful eyes, obviously not believing the B-level trainees' words.
"How is that possible … After so long, I've never heard of anyone who could perfectly destroy a dungeon other than that great one."
"That's right. Previously, in the horror zoo dungeon, an entire elite team of a large organization was destroyed. If it did not meet the main system's criteria, as long as there was a mistake, it would be erased according to the crime of harming an NPC. Otherwise, there would not have been so few people who tried for so many years. Moreover, this is a high-level dungeon. "
They whispered. This made many B-level trainees who had escaped from death unconvinced.
"If you don't believe it, you can ask the others."
"That's right. One person can say that it was a bluff, but we have so many B-level trainees. Why don't you try asking the others?"
So many B-level trainees had come forward to confirm this news. The A-level trainees looked at each other and finally accepted this shocking fact with difficulty. They kept exclaiming.
"F * ck, that's awesome. How did you guys destroy the dungeon?"
"We didn't expect it either … The main thing was that the dungeon happened to have an excellent environment, so in short, a lot of things happened in the middle. It's hard to explain, but the result is that we blew up the school."
"Although thinking about it at the time was very depressing and scary, but looking at it now, oh wow, it seems like I've fulfilled the dream of my school days!"
"Sure enough, the same dream in the same world. When I was in school, I couldn't wait to burn the school down every day."
"That's right, so cool. The magician is really something. Damn, when we were all doing our final revision, he was swaggering around. I didn't expect the plan to go so smoothly in the end. Sigh, why didn't I get assigned to Class 9 back then? "
"Indeed."
Another B-level trainee sighed. "Previously, I could really understand why the trainees in his class were willing to rush up to protect the class. I finally understand now."
The group stood there. After sighing with emotion, each of them showed an expression of reminiscence, waving their fists. They had taken their revenge before leaving. Their mood was so carefree that they even started singing on the spot.
"The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the teacher said, 'Early, early, early, why did I carry a bag of explosives ~"
"The teacher didn't know, once he pulled the string, I ran, boom, the school was gone!"
The others:???