Global Examination

You Huo sat bowed on the sofa, with two long legs propped up, and one hand was idly touching the earrings.

Hearing Qin Chen's words, he raised his eyelids, his cold eyes swept across the other's face, and then dropped back.

No explanation, no reflection, no reasoning.

This attitude is obviously the most difficult kind of thorn.

……

As soon as 154 entered their boss's office, he felt suffocated, as if he had entered the political and religious office.

"Are you looking for me?"

With candidates present, 154's expression became more serious, and he used honorifics when speaking.

"What's the punishment for the second violation?" Qin Chen slowly turned the pen in his hand and looked at him, "I haven't been here for a while, I can't remember clearly."

154 remained silent for two seconds with a sullen face, and said, "Shut up in confinement."

Qin Chen: "..."

You Huo's fingers paused for a moment, and finally raised his head.

His expression was still cold, and he couldn't see any emotion except sleepy laziness, but 154 felt that he was full of sarcasm.

Maybe it's in the genes.

Maybe their boss is easy to attract this kind of attention.

Qin Chen: "Is there nothing else besides confinement?"

154 opened his mouth.

Something in the room beeped.

You Huo's gaze moved, and it landed on Qin Chen's wrist.Something flickered brightly, and that was where the sound came from.

154 said: "Look, it is against the regulations to increase the penalty."

Qin Chen lowered his eyes, and carelessly cleaned his cuffs, the flickering light then dimmed.

When he raised his eyes again, his gaze met You Huo's.

"The confinement room with only tables and chairs is kind of boring." He looked at You Huo, but he spoke to 154.

154 nodded: "Indeed."

"Why don't you go with him? Anyway, there is a scene."

154:"……"

Who is this punishing?

Qin Chen laughed: "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

154 was already used to this kind of unpredictable bastard talk, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then...send him downstairs, sleep for another three hours, and send him back after making up his sleep?"

"Is this the hourly room of the hotel?"

154 fell silent.

He waited for a while, watching his nose, nose, nose and mouth, and took a glance before he received a new order.

On the sofa, You Huo was looking out of the window, not knowing whether it was in a daze or something, with an appearance of "you do whatever you want, I'll lose if you screw it up", with an extremely improper attitude, cold and arrogant.

As for their boss, Qin Chen...

He clasped his hands loosely, his eyes fell on You Youyou's white side face.

154 felt that their boss should have a little curiosity about this extremely difficult candidate, but for some reason, he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Boss?" 154 reminded aloud.

After a while, Qin Chen looked away, and suggested to 154: "Go trick another candidate into violating the rules, and lock him up together."

154:"……"

What nonsense is this?

There was another "drop" from the wrist.

It should be the same as before, a hint and a warning. 154's jaw tensed, but Qin Chen didn't pay much attention to it.

"Don't close it, just send it away?"

drop.

Qin Chen let out a "tsk".

He thought for a while and asked 154: "Has the confinement room that was used last been cleaned?"

154 glanced at You Huo, very dazed: "Is there a place that needs to be cleaned up?? The rope is put away, and I also threw away the 'fuck your mother' paper ball."

Hearing the ball of paper, Youzhuo's fingers touching the earrings stopped for a second, but he still looked out of the window, pretending to be deaf and dumb with a cold face.

Qin Chen said, "Another room."

154: "Oh, not yet. It was supposed to be cleaned up, but there are too many violations by the candidates, and I and 922 haven't taken care of it yet."

"Then let this dense..." Qin Chen paused for a moment, then looked at You Huo, "What's the name?"

You Huo snorted coldly.

"Let this Mr. Hum clean up."

You Huo: "..."

Seeing that a murder was about to happen in the office, 154 hurriedly responded, and quickly invited the dangerous person downstairs with a sullen face.

……

Downstairs utility room.

922 and 154 pick and choose to find tools, and the examinee who was really punished leaned against the door with his arms folded, his face gloomy.

"Don't make a bad face. In a real fight, you will definitely not be able to beat him." 922 said.

It may be that the word "jie" is too coquettish, and 922's attitude towards You Huo has changed a bit, and his speech is not as businesslike as before.

You Huo didn't say a word, but judging from his expression, it was obvious that he was farting.

"You think number 001 is just for fun?" 922 said, "I saw the boss for the first time... which one was it? It was next to some field army base, I can't remember. Anyway, it's a street! A whole street, The ground is full of blood, and he is carrying such a style of anti-shoulder gun in his hand—"

"Go find your bucket." 154 interrupted him sullenly.

"Oh."

922 reminisced about it, and then corrected his expression under the gaze of 154, and said in a confused way, "You go there first, and I'll take the bucket over in a while."

……

Youhuo and 154 went to the long corridor first.

"The blood needs to be cleaned up." 154 pointed to the messy blood on the ground, and went to the door of Guan Bald's confinement room to unlock it.

"You were candidates before?" You Huo said suddenly.

154 was taken aback, nodded and said, "Yes, it was several years ago."

"How did you become an invigilator?"

154 thought about it for a while and said, "Successfully passed the exam with excellent grades."

You Huo frowned: "What is this test?"

154 glanced at him, and said somewhat vaguely: "It's a kind of... a special screening mechanism, exams, it's all like this."

You Huo sarcastically said, "What are you sifting for? A courageous number one scholar?"

While talking, the feeling of being watched last time came again.

You Huo glanced at the top of his head, it was still the white ceiling, there were no holes, and there was nothing staring at him from above with its head hooked.

"What kind of person would be drawn here?" He ignored that feeling and continued to ask.

154 thought for a while and said, "An extremely dangerous person."

You Huo has no expression on his face.

154 recalled that room full of old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant women, and said, "...may not be accurate."

You Huo: "Then what is this? A supernatural event?"

154 shook his head: "It's not a supernatural event, it's—"

drop.

It was that voice again.

You Huo glanced back, thinking that the annoying 001 invigilator had followed.

He didn't react until he saw that there was no one behind. The prompt came from 154.

154 touched his finger.

He wore a plain ring on his index finger, and a warning red light faintly revealed from under the ring.When he saw the red light, he immediately shut up.

"What is this?" You Huo asked, "That 001 just now had it too."

"Reminder for violations." 154 turned the ring to block the light.

"You also have restrictions and regulations?"

"Of course! There are many!" 922's voice came.

He carried an aluminum barrel and walked across various bloodstains, "It is forbidden to talk about dangerous topics, it is forbidden to abuse power to bully candidates, it is forbidden to help candidates cheat, and it is forbidden for invigilators to mess with candidates—"

You Huo: "..."

"Oh, of course, this is basically impossible." 922 said, "It's not bad if there is no fight. If there is a fight, the invigilator is forbidden to kill the examinee in violation of the rules...etc."

"The examinee killed the invigilator?" You Huo asked.

922:"……"

"So, what are the consequences of your violation?"

154 turned pale.

The relatively easy-going 922 was silent for two seconds, and then said with a dry smile: "Don't ask, it's scary anyway. I haven't experienced it yet, and I don't really want to experience it in the future."

"So don't ask dangerous questions anymore, isn't it good to live in peace?" 922 put the aluminum barrel in front of You Huo, "Pass the exam well, and try to get out alive first, and you will know some things naturally."

……

154 didn't speak anymore, he undid the lock of the confinement room.

As soon as the door opened, there was a sweet fragrance.

In addition to blood, there are some residues stuck to the ground and walls.

You Huo looked disgusted: "...you usually clean these confinement rooms?"

"Of course not by hand." 922 pinched his nose and said, "Otherwise, what is the difference between punishing us?"

"Disgusting is a little disgusting, but cleaning is better than confinement."

You Huo looked at him with a cold face.

922 said coyly, "Uh... For you, it's better than being in the same room with our boss, isn't it?"

After speaking, he dragged 154 and hurried away.

The hallway was quiet again.

……

Impossible to clean.

You Huo leaned against the door, looked around coldly, then picked up a bucket of water with an aluminum bucket, and poured it directly into the room.

The water washed away the blood stains, and the things stuck to the floor and walls were also washed and turned white.

You Huo squatted down, and there was a piece in front of his feet, which looked like a bone dregs, with a black long hair wrapped around it.

What ghost movies are stored in that bald head?

You Huo endured the nausea, and entered the door with a cold face.

……

The whole room was cleaned thoroughly, and a whole bucket was filled with blood and debris.

In the topmost pile of hair, a piece of skin that fell off from nowhere was suddenly entangled in it. The skin was soaked in water and was white, almost fake.

A tattoo on the top is particularly conspicuous, it is a small and simple pattern of campanula.

……

Three hours later, 922 set off again and returned to the examination room with You Huo.

Qin Chen exercised his muscles and bones, planning to find 154 to get some food.As a result, he opened the door of the office, and a bucket of flesh and blood residue was respectfully placed at his door, with a piece of paper torn off temporarily next to him. The scrawled handwriting was a bit thin and long, and it read:

Send you off, no thanks.

154's voice came over: "Boss, I'm going to roast a piece of beef, do you want something to eat?"

Qin Chen: "...I won't be hungry today."

154:"???"

He turned around with an oven mitt, stared at the bloody bucket for three seconds, and said, "I don't think I'll ever be hungry in my life."

Qin Chen took off the piece of paper, leaned against the door and looked at it for a while, and asked 154: "What is the punishment for the third violation by the same candidate?"

He spoke with such an unhurried pace and delays in certain words that every sentence seemed a casual provocation.

154: "...There shouldn't be a third time, right?"

"What if."

154 said cautiously: "The punishment is us... the on-site invigilation of the whole process, focusing on monitoring."

Qin Chen: "..."

The small building was eerily quiet.