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You Huo came out of the lockdown room and the corridor was quiet.

The bald head opposite was gone, and blood oozing out of the room was everywhere.

He frowned with disgust and walked out of the blood.

Not long after he left, he suddenly stopped.

A strange feeling of being watched is like a shadow, as if something is hooked and looked at him, his eyes staring at him quietly.

You Huo raised his head.

The white ceiling above my head, and nothing except a dark light.

·

"Oh, fuck! I almost slept in violation of regulations. The face of the coffin that was about to die was not-" Someone hurriedly got down from the upstairs, and as soon as he turned the corridor, he suddenly stopped.

"You! Cough, are you out?"

You Huo retracted his sight from the ceiling.

The person who came was the invigilator No. 922.

When he saw You Huo, he immediately changed to his official tone, said "borrowed" and then walked into the depths of the corridor, opening the bleeding door.

After a while, the bald head was released.

922, a middle-aged man carrying a limp and walking like hemiplegia.

"Why are you still here?" he asked.

You Huo said lazily, "Waiting for you, I have no interest in turning into ashes."

Woolen cloth?"

You Huo: "I don't know."

"Are you lazy and lazy?"

922 muttered a word in the bottom of his throat.

He lifted his gradually falling bald head up, but he didn't have time to get involved. He turned his head outside the door and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back to the examination room."

·

The second floor of the small western-style building.

Qin Jue hugged his arms, leaning lazily against the window, his eyes drooping.

The lights in the room were reflected in the woods, and 922 led two candidates through the light and shadow, and soon submerged in the snow mist.

Qin Jue narrowed his eyes and stared at the place with a little distracted mind.

The black bird suddenly screamed twice in a low voice.

After a while, Qin Jue "tsk" and stood up straight.

He walked back to the table, fiddled with the black bird's sharp beak, and fed it a piece of food, saying, "Does it seem like something are missing?"

The black bird laughed vividly: "Ha."

Qin Jue: "A invigilator?"

Blackbird: "Ha."

Qin Jue knocked on the bird's beak and opened the door and went downstairs.

Without taking two steps, the black bird followed with its wings.

He looked around the hall and turned into the corridor. One of the confinement rooms was vaguely heard the sound of a chair moving, which was the one that had just passed by Youhuo.

Qin Jue raised his eyebrows and knocked on the door three times leisurely: "Someone?"

The chair inside hit a few heavy blows.

Qin Jue: "Is it convenient for me to go in?"

The chair was about to collapse.

Qin Jue unloaded the lock.

As soon as the door opened, the missing No. 154 inspector was exposed.

He was tired and pouted in the chair, with his hands behind the chair, his body tied a rope, and a huge ball of paper stuffed into his mouth.

On the paper ball, someone calmly wrote a few words with a marker:

Get out of your fucking girl.

Qin Jue suddenly laughed.

154 was about to jump with a chair, reminding Qin Jue to let him go first.

As a result, I saw that I was a little scared when I saw it, so I gently put down the chair.

Fortunately, Qin Jue didn't appreciate the swear words for too long.

After a moment, 154 finally threw away the rope and regained his freedom.

He rubbed his wrists that were strangled and scolded him: "I have been an invigilator for three years and have never seen such a candidate! People cry and rob the sky and the earth, and he sleeps? People are so nervous that they dare not provoke the invigilator. He tied me up several times when he came up?"

Qin Jue held the table and listened, and said lazily: "The scolding is quite rhyme, continue."

154:"…"

If possible, he wanted to show the "Get out of your mother" on the paper ball to the boss.

"As an invigilator, Is it embarrassing to be tied up in a lockdown room by the candidate?" Qin Zuo asked with his eyes narrowed.

154, with a coffin face tense: "Let's lose it. Fortunately, I didn't let 922 see it, otherwise he would have laughed for two years."

All those who are familiar with this mechanism know that the invigilator is selected among previous candidates. Only the best people can complete this identity transformation.

These people are ranked according to their execution ability and strength, which is the current invigilator number.

The serial number is single digits, and they are all big bosses, and no one dares to mess with them.

For example, 001.

"You said just now, that one..." Qin Zuo paused, as if he was considering an adjective, but finally raised his eyebrows and said, "Candidates sleep in the confinement room?"

"Yes. When I came in, my nose was still my nose, my eyes were still my eyes, and there was no change in what the confinement room should be like. He had nothing to fear at all."

154 thought about it and then asked in confusion: "But is this possible? Where is such a person? I have only seen such a person in my life."

Qin Jue narrowed his eyes and fiddled with the neck of the black bird on his shoulder.

"Maybe life is too smooth, I haven't encountered anything I'm afraid of?" 154 guessed, "But the so-called success is only today. Their group of candidates have been very lucky and actually got the first toothpaste question."

Qin Jue glanced at him.

"The question is like squeezing toothpaste. I don't know if it's a bug."

Qin Jue: "Which random name is it?"

"The fool who took 922 has nothing to do with me." 154 said seriously with a tense face, "but it's still vivid. When I was taking the exam, I was most afraid of such questions! It's not that it was really difficult, but that the initial amount of information was about 0, and I couldn't find a point to get it. Therefore, the first time the paper was cancelled, and a companion was destined to sacrifice to the sky."

154 thought about it for a moment, and then murmured in fear: "Fortunately, I met once in a row, and I was lucky enough not to be selected... I wonder who will be the one who sacrificed the heavens in this group of candidates today?"

He glanced at the time: "It's not a few seconds."

·

In front of the snow-capped hut.

922, who was so tired that he was so tired that he was so nervous that he didn't breathe. Before leaving, he stopped You Huo.

"There is something else?" You Huo looked impatient.

The first time for the collection was about to come. Through the roaring wind and snow, he could feel the panic in the hut.

It really can't afford to delay for a second.

922 said: "There is another rule: As people who have passed the confinement, you two cannot answer questions in this round of paperwork."

You Huo's face turned colder again.

922 waved his hand: "Don't glare at me, anyway, this kind of question is life-threatening in the first round, and you can't get extra points--"

Before he finished speaking, You Huo turned around and opened the door.

The moment the heat swelled, the sound of the rooster crowing sounded without warning.

The time for collection is up.

The bald man was so scared that he threw himself on the ground, rolled and crawled to the corner of the wall, his eyes trembling with silence.

He took the lead, and several people who were stupid in the house followed him and then passed away.

Yu Wen was half kneeling on the ground, pressing his knees against the tattooed man who fell to the ground, holding something in his hand, as if he had just grabbed it.
To be continued...