After seeing the white-haired young man standing there, the viewers in the live stream went silent for a few seconds before a heated discussion broke out.
[Isn't he fine? Why did so many people say he was dead?]
.....
[Oh my god, that's the Magician!! He's fine! Take off from Wuhu!]
[It's good that he's fine. My heart is about to stop beating. 55555 I can't take this.]
[The Magician is forever a god! It's good that he's fine. I'm still waiting for my brother to take me out of this damned place.]
The sarcastic comments from before had also disappeared, drowned in a sea of revelry.
After making a name for himself in Las Vegas and accidentally creating a kind image for the viewers in the previous dungeon, the Magician Zong Jiu's popularity was close to that of an S-grade player. He was extremely popular.
Xu Su, who was still mourning, was patted on the shoulder. "Brother Jiu is fine!"
"Huh? What? "
He reacted and jumped on the spot. When he turned around, he saw the white-haired young man waving at him.
Zong Jiu saw the rookies smiling at him from afar. He once again lamented that these guys were so gullible and naive. He lowered his head again.
The young man's wrist was long and thin. Green veins could be seen under his pale skin. Thick blood flowed under his wrist, playing the sign of life.
Not long ago, Zong Jiu thought he was going to die.
That's right, it was in the coffin that was engulfed in flames.
The white-haired young man bent his knee and pressed it against No. 1's chest. The demon let go of the hand that had been strangling his neck and pressed his head against his chest.
They blocked each other's escape routes as if they were going to fall into hell.
For Zong Jiu, this was neither a good nor a bad development.
He dared to set the coffin on fire and arrogantly said that he would drag No. 1 down with him. Naturally, he didn't think that he was in the same situation.
How could he take the initiative to send himself to his death?
That's right, Zong Jiu had a backup plan.
The A-grade Substitute Doll was the most popular prop in Las Vegas. It could block one fatal damage and was one of the best passive items in the game.
When Zong Jiu first obtained this item, he immediately equipped it on himself. Although he felt that the possibility of him dying was very small, it was not a big deal to have a layer of insurance. He did not want to fail miserably in the future.
As expected, wasn't it useful now?
Although there were losses, he felt that it was worth it.
Not only was it worth it, but it was also very exciting.
From the beginning to the end, the white-haired young man was smiling like a devil.
Their blood was boiling for each other.
Just as Zong Jiu felt the flames licking his ankle, a cold notification came from the main system.
[Main mission item found. Submission successful.]
[A Level Dungeon: Famine Mountain Village, Mission of Hidden Ghost Card completed]
[Please wait a moment. The reward for clearing the game is being calculated … The post-match rating will begin soon … Teleportation Location: Studio]
The moment his surroundings froze into blocks of color, Zong Jiu raised his head abruptly.
In the background of fire, the devil narrowed his eyes.
His narrow eyes were dyed with a dark light that made one's heart palpitate. Even his own reflection in the pupils was distorted and dragged into a bottomless vortex.
Zong Jiu had an illusion that he was not looking at a person. Instead, he held the key to open the cage of a monster and released the most terrifying and distorted existence in the world.
The next second, the feeling of imprisonment disappeared.
The scene that was burning like hell suddenly changed and turned into a brightly lit studio.
In the dim light, Zong Jiu stared at his hands.
His substitute doll was still lying in his Backpack, and he could not use it at all.
Just as the coffin was about to be swallowed by the fire, the main mission was suddenly completed. Who would believe that the devil was not involved?
There was no doubt that something unexpected must have happened that Zong Jiu could not control.
After all, before he took out the torch from the black box, the devil's hand was still tightly wrapped around his neck. Zong Jiu could still clearly remember the uncomfortable feeling of being suffocated by the gradually closing cold fingers.
The devil really wanted to kill him, and it was so high up that it gave him death as if he was toying with his prey.
It couldn't be that No.1 changed his mind in that short period of time, right?
Thinking of this, the white-haired youth raised his head.
At the top of the golden-red dome, ten supreme thrones stood majestically.
Other than the one in the middle that was empty, there were no empty seats.
While Zong Jiu was distracted, the studio entered the main topic.
The gorgeous and bizarre chandeliers on the dome went out at the same time.
When the lights came back on, the entire hall, except for the bottom step and the ten thrones, was plunged into deep darkness.
[Level E trainee evaluation begins … The system is issuing the evaluation …]
The faces of the Level E trainees were filled with uneasiness, and those with poor psychological endurance even fainted on the spot.
This scene was much better than the last Level F trainee evaluation. At least the trainees who did not try to rush out of the stairs probably knew that doing so would only result in them becoming a pile of meat paste.
Zong Jiu took a look at the evaluation of the group of newcomers.
They completed the main mission and experienced several dangerous challenges in the process. Even if they were slacking, at least they survived. The main system was not that harsh. Therefore, when the newcomers successfully reached the shore and received a Level D evaluation, Xu Su was so happy that he jumped three feet high.
After the jump, the newcomers were all very serious. While happy, they did not forget to salute Zong Jiu who was on the C step, which attracted a lot of attention.
Zong Jiu was speechless.
Because this scene was too awkward, he pretended not to see it.
[Level D trainee evaluation begins … The system is issuing the evaluation …]
What was different from the previous level evaluation was that there was no unexpected phenomenon among the low-level trainees this time.
Basically, the evaluation would fluctuate by one level based on the original level, and it was extremely difficult to achieve a breakthrough.
This time, there were a few decent newcomers among the Level D trainees who rose to Level C and joined the Level Three Upper Club.
Of course, there were those who rose and those who fell.
A few Level D trainees were demoted back to Level E because of their poor performance in this dungeon.
These people's faces were ashen, and they looked dejected. There was even one who was mentally unstable. When he took out a knife, he wanted to commit suicide on the spot, and his blood splattered all over the faces of the people beside him.
Zong Jiu glanced at them indifferently, then looked away with disinterest.
They were about to reach the Level C evaluation.
At this time, everyone's interest was slightly raised.
During the last evaluation, the magician Zong Jiu, who caused a sensation in the entire hall, was at this level. He was one of the few who could reach the Level Three Upper Club in his first dungeon, and was also the most popular newcomer in the limelight.
The old people were all whispering to each other.
On the Level B stairs, Cao Hongtao spat. "Damn, he really came back alive."
They were still brooding over the extortion of survival points in the Barren Village dungeon.
The other old people's attitudes were also very similar. They were either observing or harboring ill intentions because of that person.
The bullet screen was filled with worry.
[Do you think Magician can still get a high evaluation in this dungeon?]
[High evaluation? What are you thinking? His identity as a spy in this dungeon has been exposed, so the system's evaluation will definitely not be high.]
[Indeed, if the spy is exposed, the system's evaluation will definitely drop, but it won't drop too much. After all, the main mission is completed.]
[That's true. It's hard to even reach Level A. It'll be good if he can get Level B.]
[Sigh, is that so? I bet that he would reach Level S after this dungeon. What a pity.]
The white-haired youth stood there, indifferent to the gazes of others, and his expression was lazy.
After being roasted by the fire, Zong Jiu felt that he might have suffered some minor burns. He was planning to go back to the main system to do a full body check-up, spend 500 survival points to recover, and then have a good sleep.
Zong Jiu was not too concerned about his evaluation.
After all, his identity as a spy being exposed was secondary. The most important thing was that he had directly killed the NPC Granny Yin, who was disguised as a demon.
In the first dungeon, Zong Jiu had only knocked the crazy doctor out with a hammer. Moreover, at that time, the storyline of the mental hospital dungeon had come to an end, so it did not affect the overall situation much. If the Barren Village dungeon had progressed normally, the big boss Granny Yin would have continued to cause trouble in the later stages. The trainees would not have discovered the villagers' lies so easily, and they would have continued to be deceived by Granny Yin.
In short, Zong Jiu knew that his evaluation would not be high, and he was already prepared to experience the punishment dungeon. Anyway, he did not regret killing the NPC disguised as a demon. Moreover, he had been very curious about the solo punishment dungeon for a long time.
[Level C trainee evaluation begins … The system is issuing the evaluation …]
As expected, the moment the system issued the evaluation, a large purple "F" floated above Zong Jiu's head.
The hall was once again in an uproar.
f!
Unless he had violated the main system's iron rules, or performed too poorly in the dungeon, was afraid of death, and avoided ghosts whenever he saw them, he would not have gotten an "F."
The people on the thrones at the top also cast their gazes down.
"He got an S in the last dungeon, and only an F this time? That's just too ridiculous. "
The exorcist turned his head. "Old man, were you with this kid in the last dungeon?"
Azan in black nodded silently.
"How did he perform?"
The people on the other thrones looked over faintly.
"It can't be just this evaluation."
Azan in black did not make much of an evaluation, obviously not wanting to say more.
But his words had revealed enough information.
If even No.4 said that it could not be just this evaluation, then it could be ruled out that it was a passive dungeon.
Messiah frowned worriedly. "Strange, which iron rule did he violate?"
After the system's evaluation came out, the bullet screen was filled with negative comments.
[Go back and sleep. Level F, the instructor's evaluation usually follows the system's evaluation. It's over.]
[Level F … This is too ridiculous. Could it be that he killed a trainee?]
[It's not impossible. I chased the entire dungeon in the deserted village, and a Level C died there. It seems that he had some grudges with Magician in Las Vegas. The barbarian said that the Level C was following Magician, but when he turned around, he was gone.]
[Ah, it's not strange to have grudges, but to kill someone is too ridiculous. Isn't he just looking for death?]
[Yes, yes.]
[Forget it, let's all go. Everyone knows how difficult the punishment dungeon is. Don't have any unnecessary hope.]
Just as people were sighing, gloating, or lamenting, there was a sudden exclamation.
The hall, which had been full of discussion, suddenly quieted down.
It was dead silent.
This scene was exactly the same as the second round of evaluation. It was like history repeating itself.
Zong Jiu also realized something.
This time, he did not look up because the blood-red light was reflected on his wrist.
Next to the main system's purple F evaluation, a letter flashed with ominous light quietly appeared.
Level S.
The instructor gave him an S evaluation.
Zong Jiu:?