Thriller Trainee

After explaining the basic situation, the next step is the confession.

Many trainees looked at Zong Jiu with envy.

The magician completed the main mission without any effort. He didn't need to be exhausted to hunt and kill the residents of the evil city with the gun of purification, and he didn't need to go to the confession room to face the little pope's confession.

No matter how difficult it is for other trainees, or whether there are hidden traps in the two main missions, the truth of this town... everything has nothing to do with Zong Jiu.

Because when he entered this dungeon, he was destined to have only one purpose regardless of whether it was an S-level or a low-level dungeon, and that was to send experience.

This copy is even like tailor-made for him.

Facing the envy of other people's eyes, the white-haired magician did not speak, but lowered his head, his pale pink eyes were full of solemnity.

Zong Jiu still remembers that when he was in the studio hall of the thriller trainee dormitory not long ago, the space door opened by the main system for their team was clearly dark purple.

However, just half a minute later, another black-haired man passed him without squinting, and stepped into the dark purple door first, so Zong Jiu could only lead the team to Zhuge An and their team. The space door opened before is equivalent to an exchange.

At that time, the team members and others who saw this scene thought that Zhuge secretly made a mistake. After all, the distance between the two teams was so close, it might be possible that they were mistaken by accident.

But Zongjiu is different, Zongjiu understands Zhuge dark.

Although Zhuge An usually does not observe martial arts and likes to do some infernal things in the underworld, he is indeed quite respectful. Gui Guzi left him a Tai Chi gossip plate in the Fengshen Kingdom. He worked hard to serve the teacher whom he had never met before. Not only did he sell himself as a dog-headed strategist like Zhuge Liang assisted Liu Bei, he also had to replace him at critical moments. The lord died.

He attaches great importance to that prophecy.

And also sincerely assisted Zong Jiu, arching him to the position of the savior in the prophecy.

It is not difficult to deduce from this that Zhuge An and Gui Guzi belong to the same group. They are more like saviors than the savior in the prophecy of Zong Jiu, and they really want to rescue all the people in this infinite loop.

I must first say a word of sorry here. If Zong Jiu and Zhuge An have no head-on conflict at the end of the thriller trainee competition, he might really consider using the universal wish ticket to make a wish to liberate everyone in the infinite loop.

Because he had promised the old nun, Zong Jiu couldn't refuse other people's requests.

But if there is a conflict of interest between them, and the other party violates the request, Zong Jiu will immediately skip the vote. It was equivalent to Zhuge secretly making a loss-making business. It was impossible for him to be so smart that he could not think of it, but he still let Zong Jiu take advantage of it without hesitation.

Plus this time.

As of now, Zong Jiu can be 100% sure that Zhuge An deliberately entered his previous space door.

The simpler the copy he is experiencing now, the more dangerous it represents that the opponent's copy is.

It's a pity that the trainees and the live broadcast room are not interoperable. During the thriller trainees game, they don't know what's going on around them, and they don't know what kind of copy of the space door that Zhuge has to greet him in advance and grabbing.

Maybe Zhuge An had vomited blood in the bathroom earlier because he used the Tai Chi gossip plate to calculate the key information of the next copy, which caused a serious backlash.

It's a pity that it's useless to worry about these now.

Everything has to wait for the end of this copy to return to the studio to have a fixed number.

Zong Jiu rarely stared at the floor tiles under his feet irritably, then raised his head again, watching the trainees in the distance file into the confession room.

The current situation of this little devil is also worthy of scrutiny.

First of all, Zong Jiu can rule out the possibility of this little demon disguising.

The devil’s acting skills are good, which is good, but he definitely can’t change his deep temperament at the same time.

But this pope is indeed a demon. It's just that something has changed, and it's not like the original, with a strong sense of disobedience.

Where has it changed?

......

On the other side, the trainees waited in the cathedral.

The first trainee who entered the confession room came out with a look of joy, "The black line on my hand has disappeared!"

"really!"

"It seems that confession is really useful!"

"Yes, it worked, but the second confession was useless. I just tried it with the Pope, and at most I can only eliminate one black line."

Seeing that this method is useful, it can eliminate a black line at any rate. The trainees are full of joy and start to search for the bad things they have done before, thinking about the content of their confession later.

When a person gets out of the quagmire, it is naturally impossible to live in the world innocently for so many years. Even angels will make mistakes when they come to this world, let alone people?

So everyone didn't think for long, one by one, they walked into the confession room and confessed to the little pope on the other side of the wall that they had committed crimes.

Xu Su walked in and stood scratching his head, but he couldn't find the bad things he had done.

"Under the crown of the Pope, I really think I haven't done anything that makes me regretful."

"It's okay." Behind the plank, the little pope said gently: "Think about things that you are confused or sincerely want to confess. You can also confess."

"But the sacrament of confession requires sincere repentance and practical actions to change oneself afterwards. If it is only a confession, it only requires confession."

repent?

Xu Su nodded, lost in thought.

Maybe his character itself is a kind of careless, cheerful and lively, straight man, seldom tugging over and over again to a problem, adding trouble to himself.

So for a while, he couldn't think of anything that needed to be repented.

Oh... there is still one thing.

Thinking of the figure in his mind, Xu Su's voice suddenly became as thin as a mosquito, "Then, then I'll choose to confess."

"Oh? Is it because there is no way to repent sincerely?"

Xu Su flushed and nodded lightly.

Fortunately, the little pope didn't seem to have any intention of getting to the bottom of this question, and he let the other side breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

In the end, people like Xu Su are of course a minority, and most people have a dark side in their hearts.

The trainees came in one by one to confess.

Some said that he had stolen a neighbor’s chicken when he was a child, some said that he had used improper means to commit financial fraud, some said that he had reported cheating in exams because of jealousy, and some said that he used it to find a job. Improper means to squeeze out competitors... etc.

The pope sat in a soft chair on the other side of the confession room.

He put down the golden scepter in his heavy hand, crossed his legs in interest, and let the heavy cloak on his back rest on the back of the soft chair. No matter his expression or sitting posture, he showed no respect for Christ in a sacred place.

The little devil held his head with one hand, as if he had listened to the confession from the other side, and as if he hadn’t listened. After the trainees finished their guilt statement, he said lazily: "The merciful God will forgive you everything. Sin."

"Child, God has heard your confession, and your sins will be forgiven."

......

After the twenty-nine people confessed, the sunset was almost down.

When the last trainee walked out of the confession room, the nun who stood by had been waiting for a long time, and nodded at them with a smile: "The church has prepared sacrament and accommodation for all the guests who come from afar. It may be a little crude, please forgive me ."

When things developed up to this point, the trainees who had been watching the live broadcast room were also numb.

[Seriously, there are more than one hundred and twenty team dungeons, but the style of the magician dungeon doesn’t fit...]

[Indeed, at least one person in the other dungeons is dead. Their dungeon is good, they not only eat and sleep well, but also all the townspeople give them ideas on how to complete the main task. I have seen so many dungeons in an infinite loop. No copy is like this, really dumbfounded me]

[Is this really an S-rank dungeon... The magicians and their team are also very lucky, right? They just drew the simplest one, which is sour and sour]

[Slid away, this dungeon only has a team camera, and the magician passes the level naturally, alas]

The other trainees followed the nuns to the restaurant behind the church, but Zong Jiu Chao waved them and deliberately stayed.

When the cathedral was quiet and empty, the white-haired magician stepped forward and opened the curtain of the confession room.

He looked condescendingly at the little pope who was sitting there leisurely, his expression on his face was indistinct with joy and anger.

Now the two demons are not as tall as Zong Jiu, and the feeling of looking down from a height makes Zong Jiu feel a little bit happy.

...Whoever makes no.1 an adult body is so high, every time he is forced to look up.

Who knew that the little devil rolled his eyes and suddenly stretched out both hands and raised a big smile.

"I'm tired after hearing the confession, and my legs are numb. Big brother lift me up."

Zong Jiu: "..."

He was so thankful that the live camera was not turned on when he was alone, otherwise everyone would be able to see his instantly hideous expression.

"Who are you? What is the relationship with the devil?"

The white-haired young man looked cold, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Brother can't see it?"

The little devil tilted his head, and his black hair slipped from his cheeks, hiding the sly light flashing in his eyes.

"Although I don't want to admit it... but I am indeed the juvenile of that scumbag."

He pretended to sigh, "I really hate you as an adult. He is obviously such a beautiful big brother who is willing to play with him. He doesn't even know how to cherish him."

"Obviously...We all like brother so much."

"Speaking of the point, what the **** is going on, don't change the subject."

Zong Jiu held his hands crossed, his face stern, unmoved, just like a black-faced teacher instructing a primary school student.

"My brother is so fierce, I don't want to give it a hug."

The little devil slowly withdrew his hand, "Forget it, who makes me like Big Brother so much."

Next, Zong Jiu learned what magical reality is.

Because no.1 also serves as a mentor, he doesn't need to enter the dungeon, or even play the role of an npc. Previously, he entered the dungeon for fun.

The devil had prepared a great gift for the magician early in the original death maze copy, but he did not expect that Zhuge stepped in secretly, so he could only change the copy point and turn to the Judgment Day copy.

The S-level dungeon is a small world of its own, and it is difficult to get started in general.

However, this copy of Judgment Day is very special, because the NPCs here are very fixed, only the relatives of trainees, and there is basically no room for outsiders who want to come in again.

Because of the rush, no.1 did not notice this.

As a result, in order to comply with the provisions of the copy world, the demon was forced back to the age of six by the world law.

This six-year-old does not only refer to age, but also to character and behavior style.

Generally speaking, it should be the six-year-old who belongs to this body.

Now in the body of the devil is a demon with a six-year-old personality.

The little devil spread his hands, "My lord, I might not have thought that the law of this copy is so strong, so I got it on my own head."

Good guy, shoot yourself in the foot.

Zong Jiu wanted to laugh a little at the time.