After being spotted by the NPC boss, I blew up the system

As expected of a plague, Qin Mo lowered his eyes.

On the half of the wrist exposed by the black cuff, there are tiny spots of red.

His fingertips scratched, there was no bumpy feel, it was like a rash, and it was... a little itchy.

Unlike others, he understands that his pain-sensing nerves have been weakened by long-term training.

If it is said that he can feel it, that little examinee probably already...

So, is it because you can't stand the itch that you drink?

But this is also an advantage.

"No wonder I got up early in the morning to soak my arms in cold water."

"Bang bang bang."

The iron hooped wooden door was knocked.

It seems that the primary school examinee has gone home.

Qin Mo covered his wrist, and slowly walked over to open the door.

"Back so early—"

It's a strange face.

A little girl stood shyly outside the door, with blood on half of her face and trembling pupils.

"Hold, I'm sorry, can I hide... here?"

He looked out from a distance, and the road was full of fleeing candidates.Cai bowed his head: "Where did you get hurt?"

The girl pointed her finger in the direction, "There is an airdrop in the open space, everyone is fighting because of that..."

So finally a clue to the answer appeared?

It's not like the style of the system to be so easy.

"What's in it? Did you see it?" Qin Mo took out something from his coat pocket.

She licked her dry lips and murmured, "It's meat, the meat of various animals."

"Some people said that they can't be touched, they must be set on fire...but they were all snatched up by everyone."

What was handed was a key. "Go on this road, turn right at the second intersection."

At the end, I added another sentence: "It's not convenient here."

-

The withered grass was burning with fire, and a tall figure ran from the depths of the ashes.

Perhaps his eyes were hurt by the mist, and he stumbled and fled into the arms of the person: "Ahem, why are you here?!"

Qin Mo didn't want to answer right away, so he stretched out his hand and pulled up his sweater, covering his mouth and nose: "Cover."

In the next second, his eyes were branded on that half of his waist, and the rash was scattered, red and white.

"Ahem...behind."

Withdrawing his gaze, he pulled down the clothes on the back of the man to cover his skin before raising his head.

Qi Yan was referring to these disgraceful reference officers with guns?

The leader is a strong man with tattoos on half of his shoulders and eye-catching yellow hair.

"Brother, is this really okay?"

"Is it good or not? I was almost burned to death by that kid in the last exam. A beating is not too much, is it?"

"There seem to be two people in front?"

"Master, supervisor?!"

In order to let the little examinee who set fire back take a few more breaths, Qin Mo pressed his back.

"Hands are born?"

"director……"

"The first of the five examination areas can't catch a candidate." After the male voice, there was a crackling sound mixed with the spread of flames.

"No, no..."

"Then let's go and overhaul the examination room." After saying something lukewarm, Qin Mo took him away.

……

After leaving the fire, the air finally returned to normal.

The person next to him coughed and covered his eyes with his arms.

This rare appearance deserves some sarcasm.

"You can't steal meat from others, and you set fire and choked yourself half to death. You are really a cute candidate."

"Ahem...you, you—" are cute.

Qi Yan almost bit his tongue, he didn't like this kind of words to be used on himself.

So in other words: "There is a problem with the meat, and the spread of the plague will accelerate..."

Oh, it turned out that he was the one who stopped the candidates from stealing meat.

Other than that, no one else really does.

Feeding contaminated raw meat to hungry candidates, drinking poison to quench thirst, like that.

This is the familiar system.

But will it get worse?

Like more itchy or something.

It seems that an ordinary candidate needs to be found to observe carefully.

Thinking about it, Qin Mo narrowed his eyes, and touched the cuffs of the selected young candidates with his fingertips.

"You...cough cough...stay away from me..."

It turned out to be rejected.

"Is it itchy?" Not only was he not angry, but there was an intention in his heart that he wanted to see the whole thing.

The two had already arrived at the door of the wine cellar, the key was hidden by Qin Mo, and the junior examinee was inevitably surrounded in front of the wooden door.

"Ahem..." He coughed lightly, raising his arms high.

"Take it down and let me have a look." Without any explanation, he squeezed the man's wrist and pressed the door panel tightly.

The eyes of the other party were exposed in front of the eyes, and the tear glands stimulated by the smog kept oozing physiological tears.

The edges are a little red and should have been rubbed by hand.

"I touched those, it will...infect you..."

Voice hoarse.

Is this person still that boring and unsightly Qi Yan?

For a moment, Qin Mo's throat rolled.

"Ah, is it?" With this, he let go of his hand, as if it really had the taste of isolating pathogens.

……

But as soon as he opened the door, he ran to deliver things to others.

"Do you want to eat?" What he was carrying was half a pack of unknown red fruit, which was probably sent by the little girl, and it was placed by the door.

"Where did it come from?"

He was a little impatient: "I picked it up."

"I do not want to eat."

Qin Mo: "..."

Also disgusted.

As if aware of something, the person on the bed stared at his hand for a few seconds, and then "backtracked".

Reaching into the bag with his fingers, he squeezed out a small bright red fruit: "Enough."

Vendor Qin pursed his lips, staring at the other party's mouth that was swallowing the red fruit carefully.

Kind of nice.

After realizing this, he simply threw the fruit and bag on the bed: "Finish."

"Do not."

Qi Yan rarely stared at him, "It's unpalatable."

He wanted to laugh a little: "It's not bad for you to eat."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by the corner of his clothes again.

"Give."

Holding the brightly colored fruit in his bony hands, his voice was still calm: "Go on."

The two stalemate for half a minute, and Qi Yan didn't intend to let go.He had to reach out to catch it before he could leave.

"Finish."

Qin Mo: "..."

Ah, this little thing.

By coincidence, in front of the pupils, he really picked one up and tasted it.

It's not particularly unpalatable, it seems to be a picky eater.

-

As expected, physical symptoms intensified.

The rash extended toward the nape of the neck, and the itchiness seemed to be dozens of times stronger than before.

Candidates with skin ulcers began to appear on the road. Their hands were stained with their own muscle tissue and blood, and they looked around for sharp objects.

Compared with the young examinee who was not awake on the bed, Qin Mo even suspected that the faint itching on his body was due to psychological hints.

In the evening, a few half-dead insects could be heard in the silent wine cellar.

Opening his eyes, he could just look at the small window diagonally above.

——Dark blue background, dotted with a few faint stars.

He breathed a sigh of relief and got up to pick a bottle of wine from the wooden shelf.

Judging from the current situation, the exam should end soon with the death of all the candidates.At that time, you only need to manually end the exam and leave the exam room.

So next... get some sleep.

"Well……"

Director Qin held the wine bottle and stopped for a while as he walked towards sleep.

Half a minute later, he lowered his eyes, only to realize that he was sitting viciously on the head of someone else's bed, pressing the two restless hands of the elementary school examinee.

Going down that hand, there are a few red nail prints on the wrist.

It's almost tantamount to unconscious self-abuse.

Forget it, this is the last time to remind him.

"Qi Yan, wake up!"

If he didn't wake up, his claws would scratch his arm.

"Itches... um..."

"Can you stop itching? Don't move your hands, you're drinking again? Knowing that you have a glass, you still have to drink for the exam."

"You...let go...itch..."

Qin Mo held back his anger, and while fixing the two wrists of the person under him, he regretted endlessly.

Why did you get involved with him?

No, who is related to him? !

"Let me let go? Okay, I'll let you go now, you're dead or alive—um..."

The heart was pounding against the chest, probably because of the ambiguous posture of the two of them, or the itching on the body.

"Itchy... um..."

Feeling the rubbing from his waist and abdomen, Qin Mo's whole body froze for a few seconds.

"Don't rub...Qi Yan..."

Realizing that the little examinee was moving, Director Qin's face, which was expressionless when no one was there, actually oozes some red.

"Tell you not to rub." The voice was lowered with force.

The person under him didn't listen to his words at all, and struggled indiscriminately, his eyes, which were already blurred by the red wine, were filled with anxiety.

A gloomy light flashed across Qin Mo's eyes, and he finally buried his head...

Knock people out.

"Qi Yan, Qi Yan."

He got up from the bed and sat up straight, lowered his hands in frustration, and glanced at his dark training pants. "Your ability is really great..."

Carry the wine bottle and lie down on the sofa.

Pull the cork, pour the wine, close your eyes.

It was done in one go, and after completing the perfect bedtime habit, Qin Mo still didn't feel sleepy.

The self-control that suppressed the itch for a full three days was completely crushed by that guy.

"Tsk."

Fortunately, I knocked people out, otherwise what would I do if I couldn't control it?

After the sneer, he closed his eyes in a "self-defeating" manner.

……

The sky is getting darker, you don't need to look, you can feel it through your eyelids.

The color that slowly devours the light cannot be avoided by closing the eyes, on the contrary, the more you escape, the more real it becomes.

"Hello, Qin Mo?"

This voice appeared at the moment when the abyss came.

He almost opened his eyes agitatedly.But fortunately, in the end I held back.

"still sleeping?"

Otherwise, close your eyes and pretend to be dead here?

"Are you itchy?"

Not itchy, hot.

"I know you're not asleep."

Taking a deep breath, he still opened his eyelids.

The little examinee was holding a rough hemp rope, and sat beside him consciously, with his wrists stretched out and his fingers hooked on the rope. "Hey, do me a favor."

Looking straight at the downcast eyes of the person in front of him, he was filled with irritability: "It's useless, bear with it."

Qi Yan had an expression of wanting to strangle him to death.

It's a pity that his physical energy was exhausted, so he could only hang the rope on his cold white wrist, and opened his mouth to bite the end of the rope.

Qin Mo wanted to scold someone.

That person refers to himself.

The reason was that he was staring at the mouth that was biting the hemp rope with scorching eyes.Dim lights, soft lips and rough straw ropes...

Wrap a strand around your wrist.

Qin Mo felt that some nerves in his brain were being bitten, dragged, tightened indiscriminately, and grinded wantonly.

Then, "啪!" broke.

There was no response, and both hands pulled the young examinee closer, almost letting him sit in his arms.

"Don't move."

I didn't control my emotions well, and my voice sounded like an order.

Half a minute later, Qin Mo tied him up with a dark face, and added: "Go, there is a sound outside, it should be the plane has arrived."

Qi Yan was slightly startled, and unexpectedly behaved in his arms: "I, I know."

After all, he got up from the sofa and ran out the door.

There is definitely a problem with the material plane coming in the middle of the night.

Qin Mo closed his eyes again, secretly anticipating that it was already the end of the exam.

……

The star slowly moved with the Earth's rotation until it was beyond the window and out of sight.

The people on the sofa were faintly worried.

How is it outside now?

Will the primary school examinee be at a disadvantage if his hands are tied?

No, no, the others should have lost their hands.

But that kind of candidate should be the most dangerous, on the verge of death, if you give it a go, you can do anything.

You should have guessed right, the topic of the exam this time is to let the exam live.Just like entering the system to participate in special training, candidates must do everything possible to survive.

That guy Qi Yan is not an ordinary examinee. If he can't pass this kind of rubbish exam, he will die in the future.

Tsk, die?

"If you dare, I'll fuck/death you."

……

The door was knocked open, and behind the slightly curved back of the young man, there were screams of confusion and panic.

Qin Mo looked sideways at the person.

I was seeing him stumbling towards me.

"Qi Yan."

The gray hoodie was heavily stained and there was some bruising around the corner of his mouth.

Injured again?

Ah, is this little thing on purpose!

"Aren't you awake? You can be made into by those miscellaneous soldiers—"

"Shut up." The little examinee collapsed weakly on the edge of the sofa, opened his mouth and bit off the thing in his hand.

"Hmm!" The needle tip pierced the thigh muscle, followed by the blue injection.

Qin Mo was a little startled, and looked down to see two tubes of antibodies between the two bound hands.

"Stupid, I'm a reference..."

Even if this thing is not injected, the system will not let him die.

It seems that Qi Yan didn't intend to reply, and then gave himself an injection.

"Hmm..." The pain stimulated by the foreign body made his consciousness blurred, and he didn't even have the strength to pull out the needle, and his body, which was on the verge of collapse, lost its support.

[Drip——] The radio sounded.

[Announcement of the exam situation. Area C, Exam Room 8, examinee Qi Yan, examination number 2018010413, has submitted the test paper. ]

What kind of feeling is it?

Qin Mo firmly embraced him, feeling him gasping for breath in his arms.

Antibody sterilizing ability is extremely fast, and the general signs subside quickly.But it happened to be like this, the itching on the chest was more prominent.

He gently stroked the soft hair of the person in his arms, and couldn't help but look up.

The small window, the dark blue and black sky, reveals some other appearances slightly.It is obviously the palest color, but it tears up the night without hesitation.

That is dawn.

The author has something to say: Qin Mo: In short, this is how I was seduced (convinced) by elementary school candidates.

Qi Yan: ... I see you are pitiful.

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