Chapter 20 The most ordinary person in the organization
The massacre did not last long. After only twenty minutes, the three students who had lived and ate with everyone had completely lost their vital signs.
The person holding the camera also deliberately took a close-up shot of the corpses, clearly showing their faces desperately begging for mercy before they died.
After the initial shock, many students turned their fearful eyes to William Drake.
Most people know what happened last night.
William Drake escaped along the ventilation duct and sealed the escape route. It can be said that he personally sent three students in the same dormitory to the live broadcast room where the murder was broadcast.
Yesterday he could ruthlessly cut off his roommate's life, but tomorrow he would use the bodies of other students to block the knife?
Those who come to the training camp are not good people, and those who can achieve the level of William Drake are rare.
When William Drake faced the strange looks from other people, not only was he not angry, but he showed a cold and cruel smile.
In his eyes, the live broadcast of the killing just now was as enjoyable as a ballet. He had no sympathy for his roommate's experience and only thought it was interesting to record the killing process through the camera.
Many people who accidentally came into contact with William Drake's gaze avoided him cautiously, but Yu Jiang stared at him generously, without any intention of avoiding him.
William Drake felt Yu Jiang's gaze and turned back to look at him calmly.
The two looked at each other from a distance and nodded politely to each other.
Afterwards, William Drake took the lead to leave the audio-visual room, leaving a strange and heavy atmosphere in the room.
"Yu Jiang?" Noticing Yu Jiang's distraction, Qingchuan Yu called out in confusion.
Yu Jiang looked away and said with emotion: "He can survive."
Only ruthless people can survive in the organization. William Drake is like this, and so is Yu Jiang.
After all, they are the same kind of people.
Qingchuan Yu lowered his head slightly, with a complicated expression: "You are right, William Drake must be the most powerful contender for the code name spot."
"Most?" Yu Jiang sneered, "Then I wish him good luck."
Being ruthless is a necessary condition for survival, but that does not mean that a ruthless fool can survive. A wise person should try to restrain his edge and deliver a killing blow at the last moment.
For a guy like William Drake who stole the show on the first day of camp, the rest of the day may not be smooth sailing.
After taking in all the students' expressions and reactions, Yu Jiang began to feel bored. He lazily stood up and left the audio-visual room subjectively quietly but objectively openly.
Zhu Xingda has not spoken since he stepped into this audio-visual room. His eyes always follow the people around him intentionally or unintentionally, especially his roommate.
As a person who lurks in the dark, Zhuhoshi is aware of William Drake's indifference, but Drake is not the person he hates the most, Yujiang is.
Yu Jiang is not as extreme as William Drake, but he always carries a bit of condescending contempt, as if he is condescendingly watching a farce.
Pisk's deliberate arrangement, the tragic situation of the three eliminated students, the performance of Kaios Knapp and others, and William Drake's reaction, these things are just elements of drama to him, and the profound death is in his eyes
No big deal.
Such indifference to life and indifference to killing made Zhu Hoshi feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
Such people are too calm and will definitely become a headache for the FBI if left alone.
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The killing show in the audio-visual room that night had a great impact on the training, and the first thing that bore the brunt was that the involution became more serious.
Originally, we could still treat each other well, but now we have to fight to the death for rankings.
How can I get a perfect score on the in-class exam, but I still have to write a 2,000-word course paper on the back of the paper in order to get extra points; when the whistle blows, I have to rush to the meeting place as soon as possible even if I am dealing with physiological needs; I train for ten kilometers at night,
You must do five more sets of push-ups after the end!
This kind of "healthy" competition makes Pisk very satisfied. He can eat two more bowls of rice recently.
Of course, there are also normal people who are oppressed by "benign" competition and suffer miserably.
"Three centimeters, exactly three centimeters!"
Toru Amuro has been shouting since he walked in, but not many people are willing to talk to him. Only Qingchuan Yu, who is polite to everyone, kindly talks to him.
"What three centimeters?"
At that time, he was still immersed in today's paper, and the pen tip scratched rapidly on the paper.
So Yujiang really doesn't understand how he got into a fight with Qingchuan Yu, who got along best with him in the entire training camp, on the first day.
"When I came back, I saw people from dormitory No. 6 handing in their papers. One person's paper was three centimeters full." Toru Amuro stroked his forehead with a headache, "I haven't started writing yet. Have you finished writing your papers?" p>
Yu Jiang held his paper and zoomed in a little further: "Three centimeters is not much. I have written at least ten centimeters."
Toru Amuro: "..."
Qingchuan Yu said helplessly: "Anshi-kun should be referring to the thickness, which is about two hundred sheets."
"Moreover," Zhu Xingda glanced at Yu Jiang's homework and pointed out coldly, "I'm afraid yours is not even five centimeters."
Yu Jiang snapped up his paper and glared at Zhu Xingda fiercely: "What do you mean, do you think I'm short?"
Zhu Xingda: "..."
What he said... made him speechless.
Does Yu Jiang really not think there is anything wrong with what he said?
But Qingchuan Yu on the side laughed: "It's so good, just like going to school."
"Qingchuan-kun," Yujiang said seriously, imitating their Japanese speaking habits, "you are too ordinary. People like this can't go far in the organization."
Qingchuan Yu was slightly stunned.
This was the first time someone used the word "ordinary" to describe him, not to mention that Yu Jiang also added an adverb to express degree.
Toru Amuro slapped him unceremoniously: "We are all ordinary people among the six billion people on the earth. According to you, the organization has to cease to exist."
Yu Jiang looked at him with an exaggerated expression: "Don't tell me you are serious. I have never seen anyone describe madmen and desperadoes as ordinary."
Tohru Amuro wanted to refute for his close friend, but now they were just rivals who met by chance and were competing with each other. Talking too much could easily arouse others' suspicion. He finally swallowed his refutation, but secretly glanced at Qingchuan Yu with worry. However, Qingchuan Yu himself didn't care at all. He seemed to agree with Yu Jiang's words and said: "It's good to be ordinary. If I can really be the most ordinary person in the organization, maybe I will be lucky enough to get a code name."
"What do you want a code name for?" Yu Jiang asked.