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Chapter 62 Well Instruments(1/2)

Wu Jin was stuttering.

Wei Shi's eyes were deep and not absorbing light, probably because he was too imposing, and even a brief question seemed to be questioning.

Wu Jin's face turned red and his heart rate soared to 120 per minute.

Obviously guilty.

The man's eyes swept across his round face, and Wu Jin reacted and began to rub his face in a hurry.

Wei Shi: "Why rub your face?"

Wu Jin: "…cause, because of heat..."

Wei Shi opened a crack in the coffin board and the air conditioner whizzed in.

The harsh cold wind came over my head, and the rabbit spirit that was forced to cool down was ignored. It was frozen into a rabbit popsicle, and it was still the same with round eyes.

"!!!" Wu Jin subconsciously retreated into the coffin.

Wei Shi: "Cold or hot?"

Wu Jin paused and said with difficulty: "It's hot, hot..."

Wu Jin shook and then emerged from the boss's warm arms, facing the cold wind in a desolate manner.

Wei Shi looked down at him, and suddenly reached out and stuffed the person inside.

Although the boy had not obvious muscles, he was still soft when he felt. He was pressed down by Wei Shi and immediately changed his shape quietly and obediently. When he was about to squeeze into a ball, the man suddenly reached over Wu Jin's shoulder to block a raised wood in the coffin for him.

Most of the props on Closson Show have high-end and elegant appearances, and cut corners inside.

Wu Jin, who was about to hit the wooden board, just pressed against Wei Shi's wide arm, and Wei Shi was slightly itchy when he rubbed his small curly hair.

His arms blocked the whizzing wind for him, and Wu Jin was covered by a big man, as if soaked in a warm spring water. The coffin was still a crack, but at this moment only the coolness was left-

Just like watching snowflakes fall in a hot spring on a winter night, the cold wind can't cross the eaves, and the cold snowflakes will be melted by the steaming heat.

Wu Jin subconsciously looked up.

The cold wind at minus twenty degrees Celsius could not cause any trouble to the boss. The man looked down at the daze-silly rabbit, and the rabbit raised his cheeks and chased his heat source.

Wu Jin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

There seems to be an uncontrollable joy that arises from the heart.

Wei Shi looked at the boy who had finally calmed down - he curled up comfortably, looking happy, neither trembling all over his body nor blushing with hot face.

The man finally showed a satisfied look, his arms were pulled in, and he pulled the person into his arms a little more.

Five minutes later.

The horn cut through the long night, and the light spreads from the top, driving away the cold. The angels in the judgment card came again, bringing redemption to the world.

The two paused slightly when they came out of the coffin, as if they were intentionally or unintentionally hoping to redeem them later.

After coming out of the safe area, due to illegal teaming restrictions, Wei Shi nodded to Wu Jin and turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Wu Jin held the carrot gun and watched from behind, and finally turned around after the first shot.

The shiny eyes gradually became sharp, and the warming fingertips pulled into the trigger, and the sharpness was revealed when I raised my eyes again.

At this time, it was already as many as 40 minutes before the start of the game.

Wu Jin returned to the cover and quickly got the hidden cards back, and his eyes quickly passed through the scene.

The horn sounded once before entering the dungeon, and twice after entering the dungeon—

In the center of the dungeon, a coffin that was leaning against the edge was rumbling and sinking.

The coffins are decreasing.

Wu Jin suddenly realized.

The meaning of the copy represented by the "Judgement Card" is finally penetrated by the last clue. The angels, horns, dead people, and coffins on the card form a game with complete rules.

Every time the horn sounds, one will be reduced in the safe area, which means that next time the cold is extremely cold, a player will be eliminated because he cannot get the safe area.

The horn represents the round, and the dead and the coffin form a game of "grabing chairs".

The only rule loophole is that the dungeon does not prohibit two players from stuffing themselves into the same chair at any distance. The capacity of the coffin is limited, and over time, the "trial" dungeon will inevitably become more and more difficult.

The third round of horn.

Wu Jin seized a coffin again, and was suppressed by a lot of firepower, but he was therefore far away from Wei Shi. The two of them finally stopped crossing the fire circles.

The fourth round of horn.

Wu Jin jumped out of the safe zone and ran into Ming Yao, a trainee at Jingyi Entertainment. At this time, both sides made sufficient preparations. After a fierce exchange of fire, Wu Jin finally got at a disadvantage due to lack of experience. He gave up the coffin he had originally occupied and snatched another C-level trainee's "chair".

What made him pay attention to was that Ming Yao was much more powerful than the last encounter, and it could even be said to be unscrupulous, as if he suddenly had some kind of trump card.

The fifth round of horn.

There were only 15 left in the field with more than 20 contestants and only 13 coffins, just as everyone was trying hard to fight—

The angel in the air suddenly spread its wings.

There are countless steps rising in the void, occasionally embellished with patterns, leading to the high platform in front of the angel's cheeks.

On the other side of the dungeon, a hidden door opened with a bang. Outside the door was a corridor that was extremely familiar to the contestants, extending to the next unknown dungeon.

Almost all trainees reacted at the same time - the copy of the "Judgement Card" passed!

Wu Jin, hiding behind the cover, quickly looked at his right wrist.

On the right wrist terminal, 200 trainees remained alive. The number of passers-by in the "Judgment Card" is only half of the initial number.

The global elimination rate of 1/3 and the dungeon elimination rate of 1/2 are not equal - meaning that the difficulty of the dungeon is different. The "judgment card" is obviously above the median difficulty.

But what he didn't expect was that the copy after passing the level was only one exit, but there were two ways to go.

One is to break into the corridor directly, and the other is to follow the steps to kill the platform opposite the angel - there is obviously some kind of pass-through reward there.

Wu Jin narrowed his eyes and looked upwards. The strong light dissipated from the top, and a card was suspended on the platform.

Cards...

Wu Jin still had two cards in his pocket, but he could not confirm the real effect of the card until the end of the first round of dungeon.

It can be used to "exchange fate" or be stolen.

Yingying's glowing platform has extraordinary temptation to Wu Jin. In the third round of knockout round with scattered clues, any information related to the card is crucial.

——But he knew that life was important.

The platform is about 15 meters above the ground, and there are more than a dozen trainees lurking around. Whoever dares to go up can become a dynamic training target in minutes.

Wu Jin made a judgment instantly, and his eyes were locked at the exit leading to the corridor. As long as someone dared to walk to the high platform, he would have the chance to rush out of the copy-

The gunshot suddenly rang.

Wu Jin turned around quickly and then opened his eyes wide excitedly.

The first one to walk up the ladder was Wei Shi.

The man looked indifferent and held a rifle to meet the light. The angel sculpture floating in the air nodded slightly and looked at him with compassion.

The atmosphere in the dungeon sank - a stray bullet suddenly burst out and flew towards the man.

Wei Shi raised his eyelids slightly, and he sniped with a backhand. Wu Jin didn't even see his shooting clearly, and the silver lifesaving compartment under the stage suddenly popped out!

There was silence. Then the guns and bullets were overwhelmed, and the ladder became the most obvious target of sniper. The trainees tried to cut off the road ahead and back of the guards, and wiped out this powerful enemy on the way to the high platform.

The man who was about to arrive at the platform was not afraid and walked through the cylindrical bunker. Whenever he raised his hand, he would be fatal.

Triple kills.

The gunshot suddenly stopped, and the three kills were like deterrent, which instantly caused the dense firepower zone of the shop to collapse out of the gap - and Wei Shi jumped onto the platform like a ghost at this moment.

The blazing white light gathered in front of the angel's wings. The man who was facing the light finally turned around. Under the strong light, the outline was clear and the pupils were dark and chilling.

Majesty cannot be offended.

Wu Jin's breath suddenly burned and he looked straight at the platform. The gun in the boss's hand was like a scepter of life and death. As soon as he raised his hand, the silver life capsule popped up again!

Wu Jin immediately came back to his senses.

That's now-

He forced himself to look away and run towards the exit of the copy. At the same time, 4 or 5 trainees chose to escape.

The atmosphere in the dungeon was suddenly condensed, but under the intimidation of Wei Shi, no one dared to shoot again. Wu Jin took advantage of the chaos and ran out. The moment he entered the corridor, the dungeon suddenly sounded violently.

Wu Jin turned around in surprise.

At this time, only 7 trainees ran out, but the door of the dungeon closed! Following the glimmer of light in the last gap, he saw Wei Shi standing in the middle of the platform, without any sorrow or joy, and reached out to hold the floating card.

Wu Jin beat him up.

What exactly did the boss do? Why did the door that symbolizes clearance close?

And that card-

Wu Jin suddenly looked at the arch with repeated patterns, and the pattern flashed slightly under the altar, forming a Roman numeral - "III".
To be continued...
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