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The plastic sign with the words "Radiation Therapy Room" has only the last screw left, hanging crookedly on the wall.

Looking out through the glass, there are several people walking under the pale light of the corridor.

Their limbs are extremely uncoordinated and their steps are strange.

If you get a little closer, you can see that the facial features of the leader have long since rotted, and the left eyeball has fallen out of nowhere.

"Boom!" There was a crisp gunshot.

"Boom!" The bullet passed through the only remaining right half of his eyeball without crookedness, and the recoil drove the body to the bottom.

"Pretty." The young man in black whistled towards the source of the bullet.

Qi Yan tilted his head slightly and closed one eye.

Two seconds later, two consecutive shots fired.

The zombies in the distance let out strange cries in pairs, and then lay flat.

He put away the gun and carried it behind his back, "It's really troublesome without a sight."

Liu Ran narrowed his eyes: "..."

After entering the arena for half an hour, probably because he was not an examinee and was afraid that the number of zombies would not be enough, the supervisor only picked up a dagger and began to let the wind go.

And the other... took all the heads he could see, fifteen bullets, fifteen boxes, easily.

It is difficult for people who eat melons to see where the trouble is.

The three walked to the corner of the corridor where green smoke was still coming out.

"As long as the gun has the right caliber, it doesn't matter if you load more bullets."

"M416, use this."

As he said that, Qin Mo, who was bored, stuffed the rifle/gun into Liu Ran's hand.

"Big brother, how can I use this..."

"It's just like playing games." He picked up the magazine, which was marked with 5.56mm.

The metal texture is heavy, pressing down on the boy's heart: "... how can it be the same."

Qi Yan picked up the holographic sight in the box: "Use it correctly, it should require that the number of heads taken by the bullet reach the specified number."

"So... first aid items have to be used if you are really injured?"

He removed the scope again and threw it on the ground in disgust.

"possible."

Must be shot? ? ?

Liu Ran: "Could it be possible to beat yourself up?"

Picking up his hand/thunder, Qi Yan said seriously, "Maybe he was beaten by another examinee."

Liu Ran was stunned, and followed his gaze to the other half of the corridor. —full of corpses and wooden boxes.

Obviously, a candidate with good marksmanship passed by.

Qin Mo glanced at the nearby walls, and then at the messy guys on the ground, "The R45 pistol/gun has great lethality, and the height of the gun is about 1.6 meters. This kind of close combat has a pretty high shooting rate."

Could it be Miss Xue?

Occupation matches, but height...

"About 1.8 meters five."

Hua Xue had to stand on the pile of corpses to get out.

Qi Yan suddenly remembered what Liu Ran said, the one who wanted to see the supervisor...was from the army.

He rubbed his temples unconsciously.

He heard the person beside him draw a gun: "There is someone."

The two of them looked along Qin Mo's gun/muzzle, and they saw a half shadow at the stairs leading to the fourth floor.

Then, the small piece of black hides back, revealing half of the furry head.

"Ah, where's the little brother?" Liu Ran was going bald with a gun in his hand.

"Meng Yifan."

The boy held the gun in both hands, retracted his head, and buried it in his legs. "Go away! I... I shot!"

Qi Yan had already approached, and he couldn't help laughing: "Well, you can hit it."

"Hit, hit, hit!!! Eh?! Brother Qi??" Meng Yifan raised his pale face in a trance.

"Yeah." He moved closer.

"Brother Qi...Brother Qi! Woo...you are finally here..." The other party suddenly put his arms around his waist, his voice was joyful and aggrieved.

"Teammates are deeply affectionate." Qin Mo stared at those two arms, pouted.

It was only then that Meng Yifan realized that not only his Brother Qi, but also two people beside him: "You...you are not that, that..."

"Ahem, are you alone? Where are the others?" Qi Yan interrupted him, picking him up from the ground.

"Brother Aze came with me, but we got separated just now." He wiped the corners of his eyes, and there were two black marks on his face.

"Brother Qi, Brother Aze said that if he got separated, he would let me come here and wait for him. But I waited for a long time, and he..."

Seeing that the watery eye sockets were about to ooze tears again.

"It's okay, that kid's life is hard." Qi Yan could only comment on Li Jize in this way.He grabbed Meng Yifan's slender shoulders and asked, "But this place is neither hidden nor easy to attack, what does Aze think?"

If it were him, he would probably find a small room.

Places like the stairway are passages for going up and down the stairs, which are easy to be discovered and more likely to be flanked by two sides.

"I don't know." The other party lowered his head and murmured, "He seems to be familiar with this place."

All three were a little surprised.

Liu Ran swallowed, "Did you dream?"

"No." Qi Yan raised his eyes, his voice was cold.

"He has also been to this hospital."

Oh.

and many more.

"What is...also?"

Qin Mo looked at him, as if he had guessed something.

"He meant that this hospital really existed in your original world."

"Both Qi Yan and Li Jize have been to this hospital. But..."

The male voice froze for a moment, with a hoarse voice: "This should be a hospital in the research area."

Qi Yan didn't interrupt, but grabbed Qin Mo's hand.

"Some...coincidence."

The corridors are full of emergency lights and warning signs, but there are no road maps, health instructions or outpatient specialist profiles posted for ordinary hospitals.

The outstanding unit medals directly issued by the C theater hang in the office.

"If it is said that in this exam, the system is transferring the identity information of each candidate, it is better to say...someone is peeling the flesh of the system."

The system is slowly revealing its skeleton.

The two people next to him heard it in a daze.

But Qi Yan smiled slightly, took off the bulletproof vest, and put it on Meng Yifan's head.

"Put it on, let's find a quiet place to talk."

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"C Theater is directly under the International Joint Organization."

"I was born there because my parents were both in graduate school."

Qi Yan straightened one long leg, and dropped the secondary bag on his body to the ground.

"This hospital is directly affiliated to the research area and receives the diagnosis and treatment of researchers and their families."

"I should be considered a frequent visitor, because my grandfather is the dean of the research institute, and he also lives in the elderly care area built behind the hospital all year round."

He raised his head with the same expression: "Speaking of which, do you all remember how you entered the examination room?"

Meng Yifan narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling: "Uh... the first second was still replaying, and the next second he passed out, and then..."

Liu Ran next to me remembered it clearly: "A group of people asked me to open the lockbox, saying how many notebooks were in it, and how much money they would give me after unlocking it."

He waited for a long time, and when he heard the sound of "click", he felt dizzy.

"Sister Xue told me before that she had just attended the funeral of her predecessor and entered the examination room before her tears dried up."

Qi Yan turned his face slightly, watched the heavy rain outside the window, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm a bit like her."

"Last year, as soon as my grandfather passed away, I entered the examination room." It was this hospital, and he even remembered the house number, what time it was, and what equipment was next to it.

"This hospital is very special. There are five or six layers of bulletproof metal buried in the walls, which cannot be exploded."

"When I was young, the old man once told me that if the commanding heights were controlled by someone, it would take a battalion of firepower to barely take it down."

"I'll go..." Liu Ran's eyelids twitched.

"The first few questions are fine, but the last question..."

He withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "We need to gather all the candidates in the hospital, so that we can barely take the exam."

Give it a try.

Still barely?

"So, we have to prepare the supplies now, and then go to another place."

"Where are you going?"

"The main control room." Qin Mo responded, threw away the empty magazine, and tilted his head to look at the door of the office: "But the candidate outside, do you want to join us?"

Shadows outside the door swayed across the frosted glass.

"What? Didn't you say you wanted to see me?"

Hearing that, the man stopped again.

A pistol/gun pushes open the door, followed by a long leg.

"Tsk, if I knew it was you, I should say hello when I go to the exam."

The author has something to say: Exam week, the next few chapters will be updated slowly (please forgive the bald medical student)

The old man blushed, wood~

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