After being ridiculed, clone No. 19's young face turned red. He said to clone No. 20: "Don't be so proud. Do you want to have a formal competition?"
Clone No. 20 raised his head arrogantly and said, "Okay, if you lose, you have to give me half of today's dinner."
Clone No. 21 looked at the two people who were at war with each other and said nothing at all. His physique and talent were not very good, and he was at the bottom of all kinds of training. He was the least liked by the teacher among the three teenagers. He was often punished.
, there are always scars all over the back and limbs, and there is almost no intact skin.
Just as the other two energetic teenagers were preparing to compete, the door that had been locked several times was suddenly opened.
The first man who walked into the room was Yun Shi, their teacher who had trained them for many years. Yun Shi was always humble and cautious when facing the ghost eyes, but when he saw these clones, his attitude was completely different. He was always very
Treat these apprentices harshly and punish them mercilessly if they are even slightly dissatisfied.
Standing behind Yunshi at that time were two robots carrying dinner plates. They had wheels under their feet and were very flexible in their movements.
In the past, these clones only ate scraps, and the food was always left casually at the door, requiring them to open the narrow flap on the door and stretch their arms to get it.
But today Yunshi personally brought the robot to deliver the food, and the food delivered was steaming hot and very rich.
Clone No. 21 looked up at the clock and showed a confused expression. It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, and usually this would be the time when they had just started to take the assessment.
Clone No. 20 thought that these foods would be the prizes after this assessment. He swallowed and his eyes almost lit up. He looked at Yunshi with expectation and said with confidence: "Teacher, yes
Are you going to start the assessment? Let's start quickly, I'm ready."
"Don't worry, let's eat today. Once you're full, I'll check your practice results these days." A rare smile appeared on Yun Shi's face, but this smile was a bit forced.
He put his hands behind his back, and his intertwined fingers shook back and forth. He looked a little nervous and anxious.
After hearing what he said, several teenagers rushed to the dinner plate with joy and ate hungrily. At that time, No. 21 was immersed in this rare happy time, and his mouth was full of oil. He didn't even think about it.
They know what is waiting for them.
About twenty minutes later, Yunshi looked at the hiccupping teenagers and asked, "Are you full?"
The teenagers nodded repeatedly and said with satisfaction: "I'm full."
"That's good. After you eat, you will have the strength to complete the assessment." Yunshi put away the guns they usually used to practice shooting one by one, and then threw a brand new pistol and a dagger in the hands of the three teenagers.
Underfoot.
"Only one person can pass today's assessment." Yun Shi spoke with a somewhat serious tone. He looked at the three ignorant teenagers with unbearable eyes.
No. 20 was not aware of the approaching danger at all. He wiped his greasy mouth and asked: "Teacher, what do we need to do? Or shoot?"
Yunshi sighed and said, "What you need to do is to survive."
Several teenagers looked at each other, wondering what he wanted to express. Clone No. 19 mustered up the courage and said: "Teacher, I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Today is your last test. Out of the three of you, only one can survive. The winner can leave here, and the loser will only have that one waiting for you." Yunshi opened the room again.
Door. At some point, two coffins placed in the corridor appeared in No. 21's sight.
The three young clones looked at the cold coffin and suddenly felt chills running down their spines.
Yunshi continued: "Either kill others, or be killed. You have no other choice today."
He left the room with the two robots and locked the heavy door again. There were only three confused and nervous teenagers left in the simple room. They had almost identical faces, but they all had their own thoughts.
.
They all focused their attention on the pistol. Only by seizing the pistol can they gain the upper hand in the ensuing fight.
No. 21 squatted down suddenly, stretched out his scarred right hand, and tried to snatch the gun, but was kicked in the chest by No. 20, who was more agile. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, with a dull pain in his chest.
No. 20 quickly grabbed the pistol and pointed it at No. 21's chest. No. 21 rolled over quickly, and the harsh sound of gunshots suddenly sounded. A large amount of blood was fainted on his thigh, but fortunately he did not suffer any fatal injuries.
. He held on to the wall and tried to stand up, but he was limping when walking, and his right leg could hardly use any strength.
With his appearance, he had no energy to fight with the other two clones. He was covered in cold sweat, his heart was pounding, and he felt that he had been sentenced to death in advance.
No. 19 looked at No. 20 with a fierce look and said, "Do you really want to kill both of us?"
There was no trace of guilt on the 20th, and he said coldly: "Don't you understand what Teacher Yunshi said? Only one of the three of us can survive today. I'm sorry, I don't want to die."
They didn't know that the camera in the corner of the ceiling was recording their every move. They were like poor animals in the Colosseum, while Guimu was sitting in his room, staring at the screen leisurely, completely like a
The attitude of a bystander.
He said to Yunshi behind him: "Yunshi, you brought them up all by yourself. Guess who will be the winner today?"
Yunshi lowered his head honestly and replied: "In terms of strength alone, No. 20 is indeed the most outstanding. But at the critical moment of life and death, everyone will do their best and must use all tricks. What will be the result? I
I don’t dare to speculate casually.”
No. 19 looked at the murderous No. 20 and advised: "Why do we have to kill each other like wild beasts? We can escape together."
"Hmph, you've been trapped here for so many years, haven't you ever thought about escaping? Have you forgotten a few years ago when we were beaten to pieces? If you want to run away, the situation will only be worse than now. If I obey
There is still a glimmer of hope for their orders, but if we don't listen and go out with you idiot, I'm afraid none of the three of us will survive!" No. 20 sneered at No. 19's suggestion. He held the pistol tightly, with tears in his eyes.
