Recap

The spotlight swept over him in the next second, and then quickly swept over the twisted and weird pile of corpses.

Ji Xinghai looked at the corpses.

The swollen, ulcerated corpse with corpse spots had its gray eyes opened and was looking at the dark sky. Its intestines were open, and the umbilical cord in its abdomen was connected to a wet baby with a placenta. It clenched its little fists, curled up beside its desperate mother.

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Ambush, murder, escape—the hearts of the Ninth State viewers were suspended dozens of times in these few minutes. They were stiff in their hands and feet and dared not breathe for fear of disturbing the person in the live broadcast.

Don’t see us, don’t see us!
As the chaotic footsteps gathered, other patrol teams came over. They carefully checked the surroundings but found nothing.

“Damn, it’s a master.” One person dropped the corpse in his hand and said, “All the wounds are the same; there are no signs of fighting; he came prepared.”

“Look for more; he can’t run far with a burden.”

These people searched nearby, and the spotlight also swept around angrily, circling the corpse pit again and again.

The viewers saw the situation in the corpse pit clearly.

[Evil——]

No one could stay calm when seeing this scene. Their minds were all attracted by the countless hideous and painful faces, they even forgot about the newly updated food scripture supplement.

Even the commander of the headquarters, who was always proud of his calmness, couldn’t take his eyes off the pit.

“I finally know why Ji Xinghai saw that the cultivated land behaved abnormally. In August and September, at high altitude, large areas of moist, loose, and fertile land were just plowed.

“It’s just right for planting some prohibited items.”
“Do you have any basis for your speculation?” the minister asked the leader of the analysis team.
“The pattern on the ring on The leader’s finger is the flower of evil.” He smiled bitterly. “In my country, mercenaries controlled mountain villages. Look at those corpses; many of them have their hands or feet chopped off, which is a common threat and punishment method used by those people.”
The minister closed his eyes and regained his calm appearance. “I know, but the most important thing now is the student.”

The instance world.

The dazzling light of the strong flashlight flashed across Ji Xinghai’s face. The mercenary holding the flashlight covered his nose with his arm and said in a muffled voice, “There is nothing here either.”

The corpse pit was full of locals in black clothes and black pants, and there was nothing unusual.

“Boss, what should we do now?”

“I will report the situation to Deng later, damn it.” The cursing man picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand and said, “Here comes a tough guy; everyone be alert; there can’t be any more accidents tonight. If there are any more accidents, I will kill him!”

The villains couldn’t find anyone, so they left with the bodies of the thirteen people, cursing, and the place returned to peace. And the spotlight was unwilling to leave after a circle of sweeps.

After waiting for more than half an hour without any movement, Ji Xinghai finally moved. He carried the middle-aged man and climbed out of the corpse pit with a gun hanging from his shoulder.

Stepping out into the night, he disappeared into the darkness as quickly as when he came.

While the students who were going down the mountain were still hesitating, Ji Xinghai had already carried the aborigine to the grassland. He was carrying an adult in one hand, holding a light machine gun in the other, while also carrying a lot of ammunition, panting with exhaustion.
But he didn’t dare to stop, and he couldn’t stop. He started climbing the mountain after catching his breath.
The world was still dark, without stars or moons, but the map was in his mind, and he wouldn’t go wrong at any step.
The viewers stared at him without blinking, breathing in step with his frequency, until Ji Xinghai returned to the foot of the mountain quickly and accurately in the dark, as if he had turned on the night vision function. Then, the viewers’ hearts slowly fell to the ground and their brain continued to work.
This works, eh?
Eh? ! !
[Fuck! Fuck! Brother Hai!] [No, Master Hai!]
The screen was almost filled with this one word. Even foreigners couldn’t help but join in the fun, leaving behind their own “Fuck.”.
He killed thirteen mercenaries in a row, robbed weapons, killed abnormalities, rescued the people, and finally got away unscathed. Is this something that a student could do alone?

Even movies don’t dare to shoot like this!

Let alone hide motionlessly in a pile of rotten corpses for nearly an hour. Which student in this class dares to say that he has no problem? [I feel like I’m crawling with maggots just thinking about it.]

[Don’t talk about the previous part; I’ve vomited three times. Master Hai is really cruel—cruel to others and even crueler to himself.]

There were a total of 17 students who went down the mountain this time. Two have died, six have retreated, and the rest are staying halfway and have not yet gained anything.

It can be said that with this incident as the dividing line, Ji Xinghai has already reserved a high score—as long as he can survive to the end.

“Ahhhhhh——”

The audience’s excitement could not be hidden, and it all turned into wolf howls in the hazy morning light.

“Who is shouting so early in the morning?” Ordinary people living in cheap public housing were awakened.
“What happened?”

“I don’t know.”

It’s 9 p.m. in the exam room, 5 a.m. in Ninth State time, and the sky is already a line of dawn.

Many people are still asleep, but some professional workers have already woken up to prepare. For example, breakfast shops or uncles who are responsible for guarding the factory.

They opened the live broadcast room while eating synthetic energy bars.

[Fuck! ]

[Ahhhhh, I just got up; how come I missed it?] I thought it was just a few hours, and it was the first day, so nothing big would happen. I didn’t expect to miss such an important moment. They were so angry that they beat their chests and stamped their feet.

Although there are also recorded broadcasts that can be replayed, can watching replays be as thrilling as watching live broadcasts?

The audience members who stayed up late were proud; this was simply the most valuable night they had ever stayed up. The Black Tower, which had stayed up all night, also changed a group of people, but there were still a few ignorant old stubborn people who refused to leave, staring at the screen with bloodshot eyes: “Don’t worry, don’t worry; when Ji Xinghai goes to bed, I will go to bed at the same time. I will follow his schedule in the future.”

“How old are you? Health is important. Come on, take the old man to rest.”

The minister persuaded one to leave, and there were several others who could not be persuaded to watch the video playback repeatedly together, and their eyes became brighter and brighter.

“Good at lurking and tracking, able to flexibly adapt to the environment, and have accurate judgment and quick response to the battlefield situation.

“Proficient in shooting, with very standard gun-holding movements, and can hit the target every time at a short distance.
“Knowing the foreign language, he can master the pronunciation and voice of the other party in a very short time. Although many shortcomings can be found in the playback and some local accents are missing, it was very remarkable to be able to do this in that environment.”

The former captain of the special operations team, who was Zhang Ziqing’s instructor, turned the video of more than ten minutes over and over again and finally shook his head.

“Self-taught? I don’t believe that a person can be so talented. He must have a mentor, and he must be a teacher with rich combat experience and familiarity with various complex combat environments. He himself must have had rich practical experience.”

The doctor who has been paying attention to Ji Xinghai’s physical condition also put forward his own ideas: “Although Ji Xinghai has only exposed his arms once, judging from his arms and his body shape, his body is thin and has a low body fat rate, his muscles are not obvious, and his exercise volume is definitely not up to standard.

“He has been lying in bed for nine years. Careful massage care and special medicine can ensure that the muscles do not atrophy, but they can’t do anything else. This physical fitness actually dragged him down. Student Ji Xinghai could have performed better. “
“In other words, the hardware can’t keep up with the software.”
“What did he go through in those nine years?” There are too many points to discuss about Ji Xinghai. He is like a mysterious gift. They want to open the gift, but they are afraid that a terrible monster will be released in the end.
“Hehehe, didn’t you say that you participated in summer camp every year in elementary school? Just treat it as participating in summer camp.” The general manager of the Black Tower, who came early in the morning, made the final decision.
Anyway, they said so, and others can believe it or not.
“The human heart is like the sun, and it cannot be carefully examined. Even if we have watched someone for three years under our noses, they will make unpredictable decisions. Who can say that they can see through another person?
“Everyone has his own secrets. As long as he has done nothing wrong, why bother to delve into it? Don’t let the hero bleed and cry.”
Of course, research is still necessary, but there is no need to be prejudiced.
Everyone was speechless and turned their heads to look at the other side, which was Zhang Ziqing, who was also a student of Ninth State.
He was fleeing in a panic, holding his bleeding arm. The spotlight in the sky was shooting at him, and a row of gunshots rang out behind him.

“There, chase him!”

“Damn it!” Seeing that the light of the green lamp was approaching and his physical strength was decreasing faster and faster, Zhang Ziqing had no time to hesitate, and he used his innate ability.

The next second, he appeared in the ruins of a building. The discomfort of teleportation made him shake his head uncomfortably. A beam of light quickly swept across the ruins, scaring him enough to roll into a corner.

“Ha…” Zhang Ziqing leaned against half of the wall. When the light of the spotlight passed, he looked around and hurriedly judged that there was no enemy nearby, so he tore off his sleeve and split it into two pieces, one of which was tied above the wound on his arm to tighten and stop the bleeding.

Then he took out a few hemostatic herbs, crushed them, applied them to the wound, and then bandaged it with the other half of his sleeve.
“What happened? These patrol teams suddenly bit people everywhere like mad dogs smelling meat.” He muttered to himself, his pale face angry because of unwillingness, “I was about to get the gun.”

Not only did the patrol team become more fierce and difficult to deal with, but the speed and frequency of the spotlight patrol also increased. This disrupted all of Zhang Ziqing’s rhythms and put him in a passive position.

“Is this a chain reaction?”

The elimination of a patrol team seemed to have greatly stimulated the enemy camp. The guards everywhere were being strengthened. The students would be hunted down to death if they were discovered, not to mention sneaking into the base camp. Zhang Ziqing was one of them, and he was the most miserable one because he was injured.

“It’s really miserable, hey.” The former assistant sipped the strong tea with satisfaction. In addition to Zhang Ziqing, other students also chose to temporarily retreat after discovering the change in the attitude of the patrol team to avoid direct conflict. However, the outside world has collected enough intelligence through them.
[It has been confirmed that they are mercenaries.] They are employed by an illegal contraband production and smuggling group. Their mission is to clean up the village—that is, to massacre the village.

[Oh my God.]

Although they have been worn out by the Hunger Games, it was a war between outsiders and villages. They didn’t know that people could be so cruel.

In the face of 1000% interests, they have lost their humanity and become slaves to money.

The scene of the corpse pit was so shocking that the audience couldn’t calm down for a long time. They simply left the live broadcast room temporarily, leaving others to continue discussing the future development of the dungeon.

For some unclear reasons, the dungeon cannot force students to compete internally, so if you want to get a high score, you can only pass the tasks inside.

Ji Xinghai has a great chance of getting a high score.

If he is a little better and gets the first place, he can also get a dungeon token.

The dungeon token is a symbol of a dungeon, which is similar to the gym medal you get after successfully challenging the gym in Pokemon.

And getting twelve dungeon tokens can completely end the “Hunger Games.”.

The commentator in the live broadcast room was an outstanding graduate last year. She got five full marks, but only three times she was in first place.

The best student known so far is Qin Yu, an official student of Ninth State in the first Hunger Games. He got ten tokens and ten full marks, but suffered a big failure in the last instance dungeon, and then became a vegetable.

The first game is the simplest and crudest, but Qin Yu came in knowing nothing and still took the top spot every time, which is absolutely worthy of the nickname “God Qin”.

Can Ji Xinghai catch up with his outstanding predecessors? !

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    I smell a ML. 🤨 😝

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