Global Examination

Judging from where he was standing, the leading man should be the proctor 001.

Like a visitor avoiding the snow, he took off his black leather gloves while looking at the house, smiled and said: "It's not bad, I know how to make a fire. It's snowing a little outside, and it's quite cold to come here."

No one laughed back.

Most of the people in the room shrank back.

As if he didn't see this reaction, he walked to the stove and warmed his hands by the fire.The smile just now still lingered on the corner of his lips, carrying a lazy banter.

The snow that fell on the shoulders and neckline of the clothes slowly disappeared, leaving a little wet trace, which was slowly dried again.

Everyone stared at him, but no one dared to speak.

The iron cans turned into powder when thrown out, but they trekked here without even breaking the skin.

Yu Wenzang trembled behind You Huo, resonating with You Huo.

The useless voice asked, "Are they still human?"

Mr. 001 seemed to have heard it, and turned his head to look at You Huo.

His eyeballs are extremely deep black, hidden in the shadow of the backlight, and occasionally the bright colors of the lights are projected in, fleeting.But the sense of humor still lingered.

You Huo looked at him expressionlessly, held back the trembling back spirit, and asked calmly, "Can you shut up?"

Yu Wen didn't dare to move.

……

It wasn't until Mr. 001 finished warming up and put on his gloves again that the invigilator who stayed at the door said in a business-like tone: "We are the invigilator this time. I am number 154. I just received the news. Among you Two people did not answer the questions according to the rules."

Yu Yao's face was pale with a big belly, he couldn't stand upright, and now he was going to faint.

She was like a faucet, with tears streaming out.

As for the bald guy tied up on the sofa...he couldn't breathe anymore.

"but……"

Someone suddenly made a sound.

Invigilator No. 154 stopped talking and looked towards the speaker.

Yu Wen suddenly stuck his head out from behind You Huo.

Surprisingly, this fearless interrogator turned out to be his alcoholic father, Lao Yu.

"At the very beginning...it was not stipulated what we should use to answer the questions." Lao Yu was stunned and stammered.

"All regulations have prompts." 154 said.

"Where is the hint?"

No. 154 looked at him expressionlessly: "I'm not an examinee."

"But, but we don't know! Those who don't know are not guilty..." Lao Yu's voice became softer as he spoke, until he became a mosquito humming in the end.

No. 154: "This has nothing to do with us."

With a coffin face on his face, No. 154 continued to say in a businesslike manner: "We only punish the relevant personnel who violated the rules, and the others continue to take the exam."

As he spoke, he took out a white note and read the scrawled message on it.

"According to information received, the violators were a middle-aged man and a young girl—"

He turned his head to look at Mr. 001, then turned back to look at the note, paused for a few seconds, and repeated with a sullen face: "A middle-aged man and a lady. Two violators come with us. "

While he was speaking, another proctor No. 922 had already picked up the bald man on the sofa and dragged him to the door like a dead dog.

The door was opened, and the cold wind howled in.

The snowdrops hit their heads and covered their faces, and the people in the room screamed and shrank to the fire, as if they would be wiped out if they were touched by the snowdrops.

Everyone watched helplessly as the proctor No. 922 stepped out of the house with a bald head, and suddenly disappeared into the wind and snow.

All that was left was the bald man's horrified howl and a water stain on the ground.

No. 154 continued to face the coffin and said, "There is also a little, um, a lady..."

He raised his eyes, frowning and glanced around the room.

Old Yu and the two kind old ladies took advantage of the chaos to block Yu Yao behind him, but he was shaking like chaff.

Just as No. 154's gaze was about to fall there, Mr. 001 raised his chin towards You Huo, "The other one is him, take him away."

"Who?"

No. 154 looked down at the note.

The sharp and scrawled handwriting on it clearly read - little girl.

No. 154 looked at You Huo with a blank face.

You Huo, who was watched, frowned and stared at Mr. 001 with a cold face.

No. 154 had no doubts that if the cold-faced handsome guy had a knife in his hand, their boss' head would have been chopped off.

"This--"

Just as he was about to speak, Mr. 001 who gave the order turned up the collar of his coat, turned around and walked into the wind and snow.

……

……

"Fuck! Bro!!"

"Damn it!! Why are you so unreasonable!!" Lao Yu jumped up.

"It's not him! It's me! It's not him—" Yu Yao was at a loss for two seconds, and hurriedly pushed people away to squeeze out.

As a result, I saw the door of the house was open, and the sand-like snow was stirred by the wind, rushing in handfuls.

There is no one else by the door.

The three invigilators, along with the bald man and You Huo who had been caught by mistake, disappeared long ago without a sound.

"Stop yelling! No one is there, chase after him if you can!" The tattooed man spat, strode over and slammed the door shut, and locked two more locks.

The room suddenly became quiet, Lao Yu's eyes were bloodshot, he slapped his thigh angrily, and sat down heavily on the ground.

Yu Yao fell back into the chair and cried even harder.

Ever since she entered this room, she has not stopped, almost crying all her life's tears.

Yu Wen stood stiffly at the door with a pale face for a while, then turned his head to pick up his father, frowned and said in a low voice, "My brother left me a message."

"What?" Old Yu was startled.

The invigilator's speed is so fast that you don't even have time to leave a message?

"Let me find a knife." Yu Wen said.

"What knife?"

Yu Wen shook his head slowly, did not answer, but turned to look at the answering wall.

Lao Yu followed and looked over.

He glanced around aimlessly at first, and finally his eyes settled on one place.

It was a few thin knife marks.

"Who did it?" Old Yu was taken aback for a moment.

Yu Wen: "It was there before, it was there before the title was displayed, I saw it."

He thought about it again, and finally understood what his brother had done before.

"I see."

Old Yu was confused: "What do you know?"

"Brother, he kept saying that he was looking for a pen, but what he found in his hand was an ax and hunting gear." Yu Wen looked at the knife marks on the wall and said, "Didn't the invigilator also say that just now, all the rules are in place?" Hint, those knife marks are."

Ink can't leave marks on it, the knife can.

So it is the prescribed pen.

Old Yu's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "Sure enough, it's amazing."

Yu Wen: "Huh?"

"Then let's find a knife! It's also a little help."

Just as Lao Yu was about to turn his head to announce the news solemnly, Yu Wen firmly held his mouth down.

"No no no no!"

Yu Wen pretended to comfort Lao Yu, patted Lao Yu on the back, and said, "Don't worry, my brother will be fine!"

Old Yu Xue was about to be beaten out by him.

He said again in a very low voice: "Brother said, the knife is hidden."

……

The snow fell harder.

There is no fixed number of winds, blowing in all directions.It was foggy everywhere, and the outlines of the mountains and tree shadows could not be seen clearly, but there were lights in the distance.

You Huo walked in the snow with a cold face.

The moment he was pushed out the door, the room behind him disappeared, and he couldn't go back even if he wanted to.

But one thing can be confirmed-accompanied by the invigilator, they will not be smashed to pieces in the snow.

But compared to Xue, the proctor made him feel worse.

The bald man was still mourning, making him look like a mourner.Fortunately, the road was not very long, and before he froze to death, he finally saw the house.

It was a small western-style building, surrounded by woods alone.

Generally speaking, ghost films like to stare at this kind of house.

"Here we are." No. 154 pushed You Huo into the room.

Under the light, You Huo's pretty face may have been frozen hard, thin lips were tightly pressed, skin was cold and white, and the smell of innocence and ungratefulness came over his face.

I don't know who is responsible for the decoration of this small building. The first floor is full of murals and sculptures, large and small filling the corners. When you turn your head casually, you can see a white and stiff face.

The bald man sat on the ground as soon as he entered the room.

Seeing that another puddle of water was about to faint, No. 922 dragged him into the corridor without hesitation.

A bald-headed cry came from the other side: "What are you doing? I was wrong, I was wrong—I won't mess around again! What are you going to do?"

"Are you afraid?"

A low voice suddenly rang in the ear.

Mr. 001 was standing next to You Huo taking off his gloves, and asked casually.

You Huo glanced at him, then walked straight past him and walked in.

No. 154 glanced at You Huo, and then at 001.

"What are you looking at me for?" The proctor 001 raised his chin in the corridor and said lazily, "Hurry up, someone can't wait."

……

The small building looks small, but the corridor is very long.

It looks so that one wonders if it has hit a ghost hitting a wall and can't get out no matter what.

Fortunately, it is not really endless.

After a few minutes, 922 stopped ahead, opened a door, pushed Baldhead in, and locked it.

You Huo finally opened his mouth coldly and asked, "How to punish?"

No. 154 was stunned for a moment, and said, "Shut up in confinement."

You Huo: "..."

He felt that this group of people might be addicted to playing house.

He glanced at number 154.

154: "I'm not lying to you, it's indeed confinement."

For some reason, as an invigilator, his voice changed from normal when he said this, a little tense.

"You are afraid." You Huo said, "Have you been locked up?"

154 frowned: "What am I afraid of? You need to be more afraid."

As soon as he finished asking this question, he felt a little strange under his feet. The soles of his shoes felt different, and seemed to be a little... sticky.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a slight sound of water.

Looking down, he saw a thick patch of water seeping from under one of the doors.

That door closed bald.

After being stunned for two seconds, he realized that it was blood.

Within two seconds, the bald man's cry came out through the door.Because of the good sound insulation, it seems stuffy and distant.But even so, the sternness and collapse can still be heard.

"Don't worry, I won't die." 154 said, opened another door on the opposite side, and pushed him into the door while he was in a daze: "Hurry up."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door shut and locked it on the outside.

You Huo heard his voice coming in vaguely through the crack of the door: "It's just taking the wrong stationery, it's not so cruel. The confinement room will only let you repeatedly experience the most fearful thing in your life. I will pick you up in 3 hours." you."

……

In a room on the second floor of Xiaoyang Building, the proctor No. 2 was sitting in an armchair with his chin resting on one hand.

There was a metal bird stand on the table, and on it stood a black bird.

His eyes fell on the snowy forest outside the window, his fingers were playing with the bird's head, his face was expressionless, and he seemed a little bored.

The invigilator of No. 922 was complaining frantically: "I peed on me four times on the way to step on the horse, and I said that he had a pee scare, and I said that he had a pee shock!"

When No. 154 came in, the note in his hand was shaking: "Little girl! You wrote it yourself!"

His coffin face finally couldn't hold back anymore, if he had a hundred guts, he would dare to put that little note on 001's face.

Too bad he didn't dare.

However, after they scolded for a while, they found that the person in the armchair didn't respond, and his eyes still fell heavily out of the window.

"Boss? Boss?" 922 tried calling twice, but finally had to raise the volume: "Qin Chen!"

Mr. 001 finally came to his senses.

922 took 154 a step forward, and slipped away by himself.

154:"……"

my day.

Qin Chen glanced back and forth between the two of them: "I was distracted and didn't hear clearly, should I complain again?"

154 shook his head and said, "Forget it."

922 stepped forward: "Boss... what are you doing?"

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

"No... I just feel that you seem to be in a bad mood." 922 said.

"Is there?"

"A little bit." 922 pondered, "Because you were dragged here to invigilate the exam?"

"No."

"Then why..." 154 muttered.

"The voice is higher, I can't hear the second half of the sentence." Qin Chen glanced at him.

When his dark eyes stare at people, it always makes people feel uneasy. Even though 154 and 922 have been with him for almost three years, they are still not used to it.

154 took another half step back, cleared his throat and said, "I said...you are in a good mood, why did you drag someone over who didn't break the rules. This is a bit against the rules."

Qin Chen said: "I'm following the rules, didn't you see the 'ink' on his hands?"

154 froze for a moment: "Oh, I didn't take a closer look..."

Qin Chen poked Hei Niao's head and said, "Besides..."

922 and 154 pricked up their ears.

However, their boss didn't say anything for 10 minutes.

After another half day, he said, "Forget it, it's nothing."

"..."

The two subordinates almost didn't come up in one breath, and they didn't dare to rebel, so they left in despair.

……

There is a small attic on the third floor of the Xiaoyang Building, which has a wall of white screens, and each screen corresponds to a confinement room.

The scenes experienced by the people in the confinement room will be projected on it. To some extent, many people's secrets can be seen here.

But at this time, there was a heavy lock on the room, and no one came to peep.

There are two screens that are on, one is the bald room and the other is the wandering room.

On the screen where the bald man was, the lens was blurred with blood, and through the layer of red, a figure with hanging shoulders and a pale face could be vaguely seen.

But the screen of You Huo was blank.

The screen showed the original appearance of the room, with three mirrors, a wall clock, a wooden table and a wooden stool, all gone.

……

Three hours later, No. 154 came to open the door of the confinement room with the key.

He was ready to be thrown in the face by arms and thighs, but when the lock was removed, he was stunned.

Because there was nothing in the confinement room, the cold-faced handsome guy who was imprisoned in confinement had already fallen asleep on the table.

He covered his face with his elbows, like he was taking a nap in a real high school class.

The sound of 154 entering the door finally woke him up.

He frowned and half-opened his eyes, glanced at 154 and closed them again. With a face full of getting up and impatience, he slowed down for a while, then straightened up and leaned on the back of the chair, and asked, "It's finished?"

154: "………………………"

How about you sleep a little longer? ? ? ? ?