Control Center.

Takeshi Nishino has been told that the girls will choose the peaceful outlying islands as their final choice.

Maybe the "organizers" on the island and themselves could get out of the way, but as most people in the control center had feared before - this mission failed, and it would inevitably take a year and a half to investigate the on-site logs and execution details - it would be an annoying follow-up.

But at least, they saved their lives on a desert island.

As for the outside world of the system and the mass media, the truth and details of the matter will never be divulged above. The operation and maintenance team will have a complete set of crisis public relations response methods.

Originally, at the beginning of the design of this system, an emergency rescue plan was prepared in case the mission failed.

It's just that I didn't expect that this final killer feature would be sacrificed early in this mission.

After all, the ultimate goal of the whole mission is not to make all those cardamom young girls die.

Killing is not an end.

The process of killing - the psychological, physiological, and mental state changes of the game participants is the most important data that the system developers and owners want to obtain.

When it comes to killing each other until only the only survivor remains, that's just the "rules of the game", that's the premise of the system. Under the premise of effective adjudication in the system, the rules are the laws of the participants and the truth.

But what is the effect of the rules when the system has no control over the progress of the game?

On the contrary, the research value of the anomaly itself in this data sampling task is far greater than the success or failure of the task execution results.

It can be said that in 3 years, Group B completed an extreme value test and a stress test on the "purification system".

In a field that no one has set foot in before, these young students have actually arrived!

Takeshi Nishino knows a lot more about the students in Group B in the 3rd year than his daughter Akiko.

Keeping one's word is the most basic quality when stepping into society from school, although later in the adult society, deceit and intrigue are indispensable.

They are definitely qualified to enter the ranks of adults in the future society, although the price paid is a little more severe.

Watanabe's innocent faces have always haunted his mind, including those who have been killed—has their time begun sooner?

If that were the case, then the classical algorithmic estimates of the entire "purification system" would have been rewritten......

"Nishino-sensei!

The long-silent indoor radio heard Watanabe's immature voice again, pulling Takeshi Nishino's thoughts back from meditation to reality.

"There's a fried ...... The explosives moved quickly towards the control center. But the critical blasting engine has been forcibly shut down, and trust us, it was just an accident. Now, please cooperate with the deceleration and cushioning of explosives as much as possible to prevent instantaneous explosions due to vibration and impact......"

"What? ...... you mean?"

Watanabe's emergency contact made Nishino's cranial nerves tense again.

"What's that?!"

"It looks like a person!"

The snipers at the window pointed to an unidentified object that was approaching quickly, and reported to the crowd in the surveillance hall.

With a "bang", almost everyone in the surveillance hall leaned towards the window and looked in horror in the direction the discoverer's finger was pointing.

Sure enough, a girl who was hanging upside down was sliding towards the teaching building at a rate different from that of gravity at this angle of inclination!

No, there seems to be something else behind her!

Ahh

Because the blue-yellow flames and continuous white smoke quickly proved it!

What's that?

Could it be that the "explosive device" in Watanabe's mouth?

But what about the girl hanging in front of her?

No, it's too late to speculate!

"The sniper team by the window, smash the window at the end of the ropeway! The indoor guard team, prepare an inflatable cushion! The explosion-proof team is ready to be on standby at any time!"

Takeshi Nishino greeted loudly, and in an instant, three precautionary measures were deployed in a row. But he still doesn't know the bottom of his heart - who knows how high the critical sensitivity of this "extracurricular handicraft" is that his students have concocted?!

Dumb fire, or explosion?

To live, or to die?

In an instant, all kinds of predictions and speculations hit everyone's hearts: the strange object approaching on the rope outside the window seemed to have become the embodiment of death, holding a giant scythe and approaching everyone step by step.

"Whoa!

Snipers smashed their rifle butts against the dilapidated windows, leaving out several windows near where the ropes were attached to the wall.

"Bang!

The guard company pulled the safety bolt of the disaster prevention air cushion - the huge air cushion quickly inhaled air and was lifted by the combined force near the end of the rope.

"Click!

The members of the explosion-proof team have put on heavy explosion-proof suits and metal helmets, waiting for the emergency operation at the critical moment.

The rest of the people retreated to all corners, and fell down and prayed to the gods in their hearts, hoping that the scythe of death would not fall on their necks.

Only Takeshi Nishino, still wearing a sportswear and holding his hands, stood in place, waiting for the masterpiece created by the students and accidentally given to the teacher for appreciation.

I knew that these people had this ability, so I wouldn't choose my own class when I went to this desert island this time.

Takeshi Nishino's right cheek twitched habitually, and his left shoulder shook involuntarily.

The target is getting closer and closer, and the sniper in charge of surveillance is now completely visible. At the front of the moving object is a motionless maiden, suspended upside down from a rope with a broken leg attached to a gun, and behind the girl, pushed by a rocket-shaped flying device, which is also suspended from the rope on a pulley.

The rocket depicts a colorful and lifelike caterpillar with a hideous face, but a long tail flame that propels the girl's body to move rapidly.

Isn't that school girl a transfer student, Takahashi Namamerica?!

It was such a terrifying picture that directly made the Grim Reaper swing a huge scythe.

Seeing that one person and one arrow were about to shoot at the pre-prepared inflatable air cushion, the accident happened again.

Due to the disrepair of the wire ropes, the connection to the wall has become rusty and scarred, and the closer the hanging object is to the attachment point, the more the rope itself cannot bear the weight of the hanging object. After the hook that was knocked into the wall trembled a few times, it suddenly "banged" away from the wall, causing the rope to lose its connection point!

Only the power of the rocket propelled itself was left, and it crossed the air cushion prepared in advance, and fell against the girl's body into the window that no longer had a window frame and glass!

"Phew!"

Takahashi's body crossed an arc and landed directly on the console, smashing the monitor screen into a spark. And the rocket with the caterpillar painted on her behind her pierced her chest and abdomen straight into her body!

"Ahh

Takahashi's limbs twitched, knocking over countless items on the console. The glasses man's mug was also smashed to the ground by the steel gun bayonet she converted into her "right leg".

The flames from the tail of the rocket finally died out, and it is said that the body of the arrow filled with explosives was finally embedded in Takahashi's body and did not continue to move forward.

Only Takahashi's bloodshot eyes were left wide, and he was nailed to the console by the angry "caterpillar" bomb, and the death was terrifying to the extreme!

Everyone looked at such a strange and bloody picture in horror, and even forgot the threat of the bomb in shock.

Nishino, who was not far from her, waved his hand expressionlessly, closing Takahashi's unblinding eyes.

Takahashi's "right leg" steel gun, which had lost its tip at the tip, slipped off the bayonet interface and stuck into the floor with a "poof", still reaching the end handle.

The demolition team then beckoned left and right to approach the gradually calming rocket, and began to follow the steps to ensure that the bomb was not detonated.

The entire surveillance hall is finally alive!

On the fragment of the mug that had just been knocked to the ground by Takahashi who had just flown to death, the dove of peace still formed a "peace" pattern with the background of the round window, and it swung from shaking to stationary next to the submachine knife inserted in the floor, and finally stopped moving......