Arriving in front of the two annoyed people, Jiang Xin's fingertips quickly swiped across the tablet. "The final score is 81, with an average score of 40."
"These are the results of the two of you. The resources you get every year are in the second level."
Hearing this, He Qi's face turned ashen. On the high-speed rail, he had already checked the resource levels of the Legendary Academy. There were a total of seven levels. The higher the level, the more resources he could obtain, and the second level was obviously not that good.
Although it could be upgraded with the subsequent academic exams. It was already considered a difficult start when it started at the second level. Even though He Qi was extremely unhappy, there was nothing she could do to change this outcome.
"Where's Lin Mo?" Lin Wenwen looked around and said blankly, "He should have come out earlier than us."
She recalled how he had neglected Lin Mo previously and felt even more guilty. If… If three people entered the dungeon, would their results be better?
"Who cares? Even if he enters the instance dungeon with us, it's useless. You can't even heal one Warrior, and you want to heal two?" He Qi said coldly."
Hearing this, Lin Wenwen lowered her head, not knowing what to say.
Jiang Xin was a little disappointed: He Qi's Gold talent was considered outstanding among the warriors, but whether it was his fighting style or his character, they were far from meeting his requirements.
At the same time, the entrance assessment was not over yet. It was up to the student recruitment teacher to decide which class the new students were assigned to. According to the results and impression points, He Qi was assigned to the first-grade E class by Jiang Xin, which was considered the worst class.
Lin Wenwen was in the first-grade Class D. As a Priest, She was quite skilled. Although she looked clumsy, there were still some points to note.
Jiang Xin sat down again. Seeing this, He Qi could not help but ask, "Ms. Jiang, why aren't you entering the city?"
"There's no hurry. Lin Mo hasn't come out yet."
"He's still in the instance dungeon?" He Qi's eyes suddenly froze, and he said in disbelief, "Impossible, he didn't have a Priest to heal him, how could he survive in front of so many zombies!"
According to common sense, Lin Mo should have been the first to be eliminated! Why were they still in the dungeon? Could it be that he was hiding?
Impossible! There were so many zombies, and with the skill Charge, it was impossible for a Warrior to deal with them. He Qi couldn't understand how Lin Mo managed to persevere.
This also troubled Jiang Xin.
Suddenly, her phone rang. She picked it up immediately and heard a man's voice.
"Ms. Jiang, it seems that you have gained quite a lot this time. I congratulate you first!"
"What do you mean?" His words baffled Jiang Xin.
"What, isn't the person in the D17 instance dungeon your student?"
"I am indeed in the D17 instance dungeon."
"That's right! To be able to persevere in the D17 instance dungeon until now, this group of students can definitely be considered the top among this year's rookies. Ms. Jiang, you won't have to worry about your scholarship this year!"
The person end of the phone continued, "It's a pity that the live broadcast mode isn't turned on. Otherwise, I would really like to see this group of outstanding newbies."
Obviously, the administrator in charge of supervising the instance dungeon had seen the abnormality of instance dungeon D17 and had misjudged that Lin Mo was a complete team.
"It's not a team. There's only one person inside." Jiang Xin took a deep breath and corrected him.
"How is that possible?!" The administrator was stunned. Then, he smiled bitterly and said, "Ms. Jiang, don't treat me as a joke."
As the administrator in charge of supervising instance dungeons, he was the most familiar with instance dungeon D17. A new professional soloing? Nine lives wouldn't be enough!
However, Jiang Xin smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I would joke with you?"
"Really…It was really only a person. What were his profession and talent?!"
"Warrior, Black Iron Rank talent."
"..."
Jiang Xin said, and the person end of the phone fell silent. Anyone who heard such words would probably be the same.
Lin Wenwen couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, is Lin Mo alright?"
"He is well." Jiang Xin chuckled. There was no need to worry about Lin Mo now. Based on this result, he would definitely be able to obtain resources above the third level.
After re-investigating the dungeon that Lin Mo was in, the current kill count had already broken through 300! Moreover, this number was still increasing!
In the dungeon, Lin Mo was still bored to death. He looked at the zombies around him: "You guys can do whatever you want. I'm lying flat anyway."
When a batch of zombies fell, another batch of zombies would come back, wave after wave.
"Could it be an endless dungeon?" Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and thought, "The monsters in the endless dungeon will respawn, and there is no end to it." Immediately, he opened the exit panel, and Lin Mo's finger pressed down.
"Ding! Due to special reasons, you cannot exit the instance dungeon!"
"F * ck!" Lin Mo's mouth twitched. He had guessed correctly! The endless dungeon could not be cleared, so there were only two options to leave: one was to die and leave, while the other was to kill a certain number of zombies and then leave the dungeon.
Obviously, he couldn't leave, but it would be even harder to die. The dense horde of zombies attacked Lin Mo's face, chest, and arms... Now that he had 89% HP left, the key was to keep killing. However, His maximum HP would continue to increase.
From the looks of it, it wasn't a bad thing. The only downside was that when he reached Level 9, the EXP given by monsters had been reduced to 110 points due to the level suppression.
"Looks like we still have to kill a certain number before we can leave."
"I've killed 381 zombies."
"Forget it, I'll just treat it as grinding experience points to level up."
Just as Lin Mo was about to change his posture, a zombie suddenly rushed up to him, hugged him, and bit him. He kicked it away.
"Get lost, don't be so disgusting."
The zombie that was sent flying fell to the ground. The rotten flesh on its face was worn off, revealing its white bones.
Great! It was even more disgusting now.
Lin Mo looked at the dusky sky and the drizzling rain. He felt an indescribable melancholy in his heart. The EXP was quite good, and the increase in HP was also quite gratifying. However, if he could turn these disgusting zombies into cute slimes or elves, it would be a pleasure.
If the zombies that kept coming had a trace of intelligence, they would probably be so angry that their skulls would flip over. It was fine if Lin Mo did not care about their tiring attacks at all, but he actually found them disgusting.
When he was bored, Lin Mo would get up and move around when he was tired of lying down. As his level increased, his strength also increased, and he was barely able to move around in the zombie tide.
He started to pick up the items dropped by the zombies.