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Chapter 268 Crazy Examiner
Seeing that they had come to an end, the main department directly slid the timeline.Although it was only a moment here, the time in the examination room still flowed normally and did not speed up.

Meanwhile, the main system waits for space.

Due to the different time of leaving the examination room, before all the assessments are officially over, the eliminated executors are temporarily waiting here. After the agency is over, the system will settle the scores uniformly.

In the darkness, apart from a few executors still in the examination room, there are countless executors floating here densely.

Suddenly, a huge system display screen lit up, emitting a faint blue light.Vaguely, in the dim blue light, the amazing faces of the executors were reflected.

One of the executors opened his eyes slightly, and first pressed his temples in confusion: "It's really unlucky for eight lifetimes, how did you fail the unlucky thing of merging the examination room! Those zombies are more difficult to beat than mutated monsters. I'm gone..." He touched his neck as he spoke, and felt a chill down his back, as if the lost head hadn't been put back together yet.

Immediately the second, the tenth...all the executors woke up, and the murmurs of millions of executors were louder than thunder.

【quiet. 】The screen displayed two large words, the deafening sound sounded to the soul of the executor, and the entire space was instantly silent.

In the darkness, all the assessors flew to the screen, looked at the screen and cupped their hands. One of the assessors, who had a delicate figure but with a dull expression, spoke first: "Prince Supervisor, the assessment is not over yet, so it is possible to wake up all the practitioners at this moment." What's the matter?
When the executor heard that the assessment was not over, his heart tightened, thinking that something had happened.After all, this was the first time the assessment had taken place, and for a while they watched in silence, not daring to vent their spirits.

[A group of waste, after one assessment, there is less than one person left in the examination room on the eighth floor, it is really better to be remade. 】The words of the main department seemed to shatter the soul, echoing throughout the waiting space.

The executors lowered their heads subconsciously, fear spread throughout their souls, and every heart was beating a drum: the main department, which had been ignoring things before, became angry...it turned out to be so terrifying...the soul would be torn apart and could not be healed.

They thought that they had become the executors, and they were not afraid of anything. Even if they usually met the main department, they were more just in awe.

Because when they came to the main system, they were not strictly controlled. Their laziness caused their impact on the main system to be only a fleeting glance during the assessment.

I even saw on the forum that other departments were hesitating and frightened when discussing the main department, and they all scoffed.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel that other departments are not as good as theirs, and their northern department is number one in both numbers and performance.He was even a little arrogant and looked down on other main departments.

"Please ask the supervisor to keep a close eye on you." All the examiners lowered their heads and said in unison with fear on their faces.

[Examination room rules, when the number of remaining candidates on the eighth floor is less than two to the examination room, the remaining candidates will be sent to an examination room for the final assessment.

Rules: The remaining one examination room on the eighth floor of the examination will be open to the public. 】

Hearing the public assessment, all the executors looked up in unison, their eyes filled with horror and inexplicable excitement.

The public assessment on the eighth floor!As we all know, because the main department does not do anything, they are the executors of the northern main department.9% of people didn't even go to the 4th floor!Now there is still a public examination room!If they learned something, wouldn't they also be able to go to the eighth floor?Can you really compete with those rankings?
"Thank you for the notice." The examiner gave a salute to the screen, each stood firmly in the other direction, looked at the executors and said in unison: "Sit separately according to the frequency of men and women, remove the cover, and ask the executors to discuss rationally."

Hula la, the executors were divided into two, and sat on the chair that appeared out of nowhere in the darkness, without making any sound during the whole process. Looking around, they found that they had already cried and saw other executors.

After the executor sat down, the screen flashed, and 12 bubbles appeared in the center of the dark screen.

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The eighth floor transforms the space.

Yang Mo woke up in the dark. After leaving the main department, she didn't feel the passage of time.It's just a blink of an eye.

When he opened his eyes, there was only darkness and the sound of slow breathing, obviously there were other executors.

It seems that the examination room cannot be torn apart.

The previous executors couldn't move forward until they reached the 8th floor. Perhaps, there are some secrets in the 9th floor. It is very likely that the door of the [-]th floor is also inside.

"Hehe—is there a guest?" A woman's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, and before she saw anyone, she saw the examiners in the main system examination room uniformly using it, and the blue screen lit up not far from her.

"Let me count... 1, 2, 3... Hehe, 12, half male and half male."

Yang Mo didn't speak, turned his head and looked around, and indeed saw 11 other bubbles besides her.

There was no executor to respond to the voice, and just as she was looking towards the screen, a disheveled woman emerged from the darkness behind the screen.

I saw her hair was disheveled, her pale face, and her eyes looking around everywhere, were covered with black and blue underneath, and her cheeks were thin, she looked like a leader even if she stayed up all night.

She was wearing a black nightgown, which looked a little old, and because of the messy collar Dara was on the side, she looked abnormal.

In front of her was a blue system screen, on the left was an open notebook, and on the right were several wine bottles floating in disorder, making the sound of glass bottles colliding as she fluttered.

Holding a very ordinary oil-based pen in a hand that looks as dry as a skinny bone, the other hand is scribbling quickly on the screen, looking back and forth among the 12 executors.

Sometimes the head looks around like a late-stage child, and sometimes it looks like a child who has been bullied all year round, huddled in the middle of the shoulders.

No one paid attention to her, and she didn't notice it at all, as if she was immersed in the world she only saw, muttering to herself.When talking, he would laugh out loud from time to time, which was very uncomfortable.

"Let me think about it, think about it... 12, 6 men and 6 women... Hehe, how about a couple?
oh!No no...hehe!This would be so boring!Haha, how about you three as a pair? 3 men in a pair?Or...how about you all being together?
you love him?she loves youShe killed her to love you, she fell in love with you to kill you?hehe……"

"Haha... It should really be an old story!"

"But how do these people arrange it?" Since she became irritable, she tore her own hair with both hands, paced back and forth, the expression on her face was constantly changing, sometimes smiling, sometimes angry, sometimes crazy, just like a lunatic When I got sick, I almost didn't foam at the mouth.

Looking at it, Yang Mo felt a little bored. She knew any lunatic, but what about this, she just had a little nerve in her eyes, and she didn't take it to heart at all.

I touched my waist and suddenly felt something, so I took it out to have a look.The flower planted in Quanshui Village, which I haven't seen for a long time, lost a leaf at some point, and there are only 3 leaves left.

She felt distressed when she saw it. No matter how many years she had been raising it, it would be fine if she died at the beginning, but she was still alive later on, and it just sprouted and grew leaves, so she insisted on giving her hope.

It's an incompetent thing, she said, throwing it back into the storage bag.

Taking a veil, she slowly wiped her black folding fan, thinking whether to teach it some lessons, so that this annoying fly can learn how to shut up.

(End of this chapter)