Thriller Trainee

147. Judgment Day

As expected, after hearing what Zong Jiu said, the little devil puffed up his mouth angrily.

"Who wants to see the memory of that scumbag!"

The magician raised his eyebrows, "But you can't deny that he is you in the future."

While the two of them were talking, the nun who had finished placing the trainees hurriedly came back to report.

"His Majesty the Pope, according to your instructions, a charcoal pot has been placed in each room, and the doors and windows have been closed in advance."

The little devil nodded, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go to bed early."

As he said that, he turned his head to the white-haired young man and stretched out his hand, "Let's go. Big brother's room is next to mine. Go to bed early and get up early to be energetic."

Zong Jiu became more and more surprised as he watched, but he didn't say much and followed the direction the other party led.

The child's hand was warm, and the ruby ​​​​ring he was wearing was wrapped by the magician's slender fingers. There is not the slightest bit of coldness that does not resemble that of a human being in adulthood. Instead, it is like a warm little stove.

"Speaking of..."

The white-haired young man spoke in a longer tone, with a seemingly casual inquiry in his voice: "I'm really curious about what you went through to become what you will be when you grow up."

This question really puzzled Zong Jiubai.

Not to mention other people who didn't see the relationship between the little devil and No. 1, even if Zongjiu did, he would still feel the magical reality sometimes.

The six-year-old devil's personality is like that of a little angel. Although he is cunning like a child, he is also really cute. He even takes the initiative to care about others and arranges everything in order.

The adult devil has a bad personality, is moody and moody, and likes to watch others struggling in the quagmire, taking pleasure in the pain of others, and is full of malice.

Generally speaking, major changes in personality in the future are basically due to what happened between childhood and adulthood.

Many children who were naughty and lively when they were young may encounter family upheavals, school bullying, social unrest, etc., which lead to completely different personalities in the future.

With the devil's appearance, you can tell at a glance that he grew crooked during his growth, and the crookedness is so outrageous that it cannot be restored at all.

Zongjiu guessed that something might have happened in the original world of No. 1, that is, the super S-level copy. Not only did the demon successfully metamorphose, it also gave him the ability to manipulate puppet threads and travel through shadows. After all, the special abilities in the infinite loop ultimately come from the dungeon. Since the native world of No. 1 is itself a super S-level dungeon, the abilities obtained from the dungeon are naturally incredibly powerful. This idea makes perfect sense.

The figure of the boy walking beside him shuddered.

The two men walked to the corner of the church corridor.

There is a clear distinction between light and darkness here. There are lights burning on the walls behind and in front. The flickering light cuts across the rows of iron railings on the stairs. The interlaced light and darkness illuminate the little devil's angular face, making it unclear.

For a moment, the little boy's profile looked a little lonely.

It's not because he is sad, it seems to be because of a certain future memory that exists in the six-year-old personality.

"Brother, do you want to know?"

He looked at his face. His soft black hair stuck to his cheeks, and the dull hair on the top of his head was raised, revealing a smile that was no different from usual.

"I think so." Zong Jiu replied very readily.

The information you get is in vain, don't give it away, don't give it up. Taking advantage of the little devil's easy deception, let's do the operation first. When the big devil comes back, there will be no such shop in this village.

"good."

The little devil smiled lightly, "If brother wants to know, then I will tell him, but not today."

"It would have been terrible if I had known that as an adult."

As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Who made me like my brother so much? Even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to pick me up and spank me."

The magician laughed in a dignified manner.

It's so funny to watch the little devil complain about the big devil.

The adult devil is really disgusting. Even my childhood self didn't like him, so he was considered a failure as a human being.

The two people walked along the spiral staircase of the cathedral and reached the top.

The top floor is the Pope's chamber.

The long corridor is covered with a deep red carpet, the edges of which are hand-woven with gold threads and wrapped around clusters of tassels.

The lights on the wall were dim, illuminating the surrounding gray-white granite stone walls.

Zongjiu pushed open the heavy wooden door and walked in with the little devil.

The room is large and filled with a dazzling array of artworks.

There are sculptures, oil paintings, and exquisite ornaments made of red gold. The big bed in the center is stuffed with comfortable feathers, which are incredibly soft. The curtain spreads down from the highest point of the room like a skirt, surrounding the big bed, like a woman spreading her veil.

Zongjiu took out his holy sword of physics, squatted down and reached into the fireplace, pulled twice, picked out the red-burning firewood below, watched them burst into flames, and then let go.

The first time he took it out and used it, the holy sword of physics, which was used as a poker, flew back to his earlobe.

"You go to sleep, I'm leaving."

After delivering the person, Zong Jiu casually put his hands in his pockets, ignored the little devil's pleading and slightly hopeful expression, and turned around and left without hesitation.

"But brother, it's raining and thundering outside. I'm so scared."

Before he had taken a few steps, the muffled voice of the little devil came from behind.

"Well, let me do a magic trick for you."

The magician turned around, his dexterous fingers were flying in the air, and from nowhere, he conjured a toy rabbit with forearm length, stuffed it into the little boy's arms, patted him on the shoulder, and showed an encouraging smile. .

"Be good, if you can't sleep, just hold it. You'll fall asleep soon."

"You have to grow up, come on, brother takes good care of you."

little devil:"......"

In the end, he still failed to keep the magician.

As the big wooden door closed with a creak, deathly silence returned to the huge room again.

The thick door panels and granite stone walls are enough to isolate all sounds, and the closed window lattice also blocks the vigorous wind and rain outside to a minimum. Sounds can only be heard from the smallest to the smallest gaps.

There was no electricity in the church, so it was pitch black at night, and the room was too big. The flames in the fireplace flickered up and then shrank back, burning lazily on the firewood. There was not much open flame, and you couldn't reach out. Five fingers.

The little boy stood there, listening to the footsteps retreating outside the door. He lowered his head with an unclear expression and slowly hugged the doll rabbit tightly in his arms.

...

Early the next morning, morning prayers began in the church.

The residents of the small town arrived as promised and filed in through the door of the cathedral one by one.

Everyone dipped their hands into holy water from the white holy water basin, drew crosses on their chests and foreheads, and prayed devoutly.

After waking up, the trainees also went downstairs one by one. Some trainees even spontaneously formed a team and went for a walk outside the town. Now they are standing aside with complicated expressions.

They have avoided thinking about what happened in the past, and they have avoided recalling it.

But this town is really beautiful. Almost everyone can find memories of their real-world life in small towns.

Maybe it’s an ice cream truck, maybe it’s a bakery, or maybe it’s your childhood yard.

Perhaps, as the town residents themselves say, are reality and fiction so important?

When illusion is real enough, how can you tell whether reality is actually illusion?

On one side is an infinite world with an uncertain future and many ghosts; on the other side is a warm and peaceful haven with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. How to choose is not a difficult thing.

The comments in the live broadcast room all felt the same way.

[To be honest, even if there are no relatives of the trainees in this dungeon, as long as safety can be guaranteed, there should be countless trainees who choose to stay]

[Yeah, if they had a choice, who would be willing to stay in the infinite loop? Maybe they are lucky enough to survive this time, but who knows if they will die in the next round of copies? Alas, that senior Guiguzi was so strong back then, but his soul was completely destroyed and nothing was left behind, let alone ordinary people like us]

[Indeed, if it were me, I would stay, I really feel the same way]

Xu Su rarely spoke or raised his head.

At this moment, several screams came from the trainees.

After the morning prayer, many townspeople came forward hesitantly and asked the trainees if they wanted to have breakfast with them.

"Yazi, mom made you your favorite rice noodles. Would you like to come home and try it?"

"Your favorite breakfast shop used to be there in town. Dad hasn't chatted with you for a long time. I know how hard you have been along the way. Why don't you come and talk to Dad if you are unhappy or unhappy? ?”

Anthony's golden fur also howled twice, his big ears drooped, and he happily jumped on the half-vampire's feet and rolled around.

In short, if you can complete the main mission, you will stay. If you cannot complete the main mission, you will immediately kill it.

Because after figuring out that he planned to stay, the attitude of the trainees was not as resistant as before.

So someone discovered something was wrong.

There were a few missing townspeople, and some relatives of the trainees did not come.

Zhong Yiyuan, who was wearing glasses, felt strange and asked casually, "Where is my mother?"

When he asked, the other town citizen suddenly got stuck and hesitated.

Zhong Yiyuan suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became more and more anxious.

"Where is my grandma? Where is my grandma?"

In the real world, Zhong Yiyuan's grandmother passed away long before he was in high school, just before the college entrance examination, so the people in the village followed his grandmother's last wish and no one spoke. By the time he returned to the village after the college entrance examination, the first seven days had passed, and he had not even seen his grandma for the last time, which became his biggest regret from then on.

So when he saw his late grandmother in the small town, Zhong Yiyuan burst into tears.

It is already a miracle to be able to meet the dead, and many people are unable to see them again despite their exhaustive calls. Also because Zhong Yiyuan has yin and yang eyes, he became more and more obsessed with it.

"She...she..."

The townspeople hesitated, but in the end they just sighed and said in a bitter voice, "My dear, your mother did it voluntarily. Don't blame yourself."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which immediately stunned Zhong Yiyuan.

His voice trembled, and he finally confirmed the guess in his heart.

"Last night, was the person I hit last night my grandma?"

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