At night.
Wu Jin didn’t remain on guard for long. He quickly fell asleep to preserve his strength. There would be a lot of fighting in the future, and he needed to sleep as much as he could now. The clock usually moved faster in survival shows, and it was likely that the ‘next day’ would be started forcefully a few hours later.
His dreams were peaceful.
Nicholas danced the hula hand in hand with Caesar. Raphael played on the swings with Researcher Song, and the big boss tossed two mewling little rabbit balls into his arms, “Get lost! Take your rabbit heads and get out!”
The more Wu Jin looked at the big boss, the more he felt that there was something in his heart that was sprouting out of cuteness. He pounced happily onto the big boss––
Thump.
Wu Jin suddenly woke up.
His wrist watch was beeping constantly. In a certain part of the forum that nobody was interested in, he and Nicholas had prearranged to use an abandoned old thread to communicate. At this time, the thread was being pushed to the front page constantly.
Nicholas: Brother Wang!!!!
Nicholas: Brother Wang save me ahhhhh!!!
Thump, thump.
The sound of knuckles knocking on the wooden door through a layer of skin could be heard from a remote load-bearing wall, reverberating in the dark and empty corridors. It was a chilling sound.
Wu Jin’s hearing was much better than that of ordinary people due to his genetic modifications. He was stunned at first, then quickly came back to his senses. The knocking on the door was dull and orderly, rigid and deliberate like someone with an obsessive compulsive disorder.
Nicholas: Brother Wang, someone’s knocking on the door. It sounds like they’re knocking on my door, or it’s Silver Armor’s ahhhh––
Thump, thump––
Wu Jin was surprised. He didn’t know whether it was coincidence or not, but adding on the sound that had woken him up earlier, there were a total of 15 knocks at the door. It was consistent with the number of trainees in Rap Class 2.
It was like the soul of Lin Qingshan, who’d been eliminated.
Wu Jin: “Wait for me.”
He dressed himself quickly, then hit the bed post with a fist. His three roommates woke up one after another, “You––”
Wu Jin made a ‘quiet’ gesture. “Someone is knocking on the door. It might be the King of Hearts.”
One roommate’s hair immediately stood on end, “The King of Hearts? No way, are we going out to look for the King of Hearts?”
Wu Jin got out of bed and looked down at his roommate. His eyes flashed with a slightly chilly light, “You’re unwilling to go out when there’s four people. Could it be that you want to go out alone?”
That person fell abruptly silent.
Wu Jin didn’t hesitate to open the door. Wang Shu didn’t say a word as he followed behind him, and the two of them went straight over to push open the door and look into the corridor––
The corridor was empty.
The iron door of the fire exit that led to the stairs was half open.
There was a bang!
From the end of the corridor, Silver Armor opened up his door at the same time. The trainee’s expression wasn’t very good. He frowned, and a weapon that he planned to use to fight against the King of Hearts flashed in his hands. However, the empty corridor was like being doused with cold water, clearing away their desire to fight.
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Mystery / Thriller-for offline purposes only - Book 2 Synopsis: Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a lead performer even if he just sat there and did nothing. After signing up for a...
