Global Examination

Old people are always prone to trance, especially when recalling the past.

When he came back to his senses, a bony hand reached out under his eyelids, knocked down the control button with a "snap", and retracted it again.

The old man raised his head, and Qin Chen smiled at him: "You go ahead, we can take care of ourselves."

After speaking, he strode to the French window, where another candidate who violated the rules was standing there waiting for him.

call--

The window pane disappeared in an instant, and the cold wind of the winter night poured in.

The examinee was standing on the very edge of the platform, looking down at the bright lights under the tall buildings.Looking from the side, his thin eyelids are drooping, and his expression is cold and calm.

For a moment, the old man had an inexplicable feeling——

If the invigilator, whose appearance has long been blurred, took off his sunglasses, he would have to have such eyebrows and eyes to be suitable.

……

You Huo looked at it for a while, then turned his head and asked, "From here?"

The tone of the old man's heart is also similar.

Just like the invigilator, he always had a not-so-enthusiastic tone.

For the sake of his first arrival, the old man said with relief: "Yes, just go down from there. If you look to the bottom right, there should be a long ladder. Just step on that and go down."

You Huo glanced at his feet.

The steel bars are nailed to the wall one by one, continuing from the top to the bottom, and you can't see the end at a glance.

If you are afraid of heights, your heart will beat faster just by looking at it.

Because the temperament seemed familiar, the old man couldn't help but say a few more words: "It looks scary, doesn't it? It's actually quick to overcome psychologically."

Qin Chen has long forgotten the past 12 punishments.

As if he was here for the first time, he looked out curiously, and then said to Youyou with a half-smile, "Do you want to overcome it? I don't mind waiting for you for a while, this steel ladder is not too long."

You Huo glanced at him, then jumped up.

Qin Chen stood there for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and jumped down too.

"..."

One jump per second.

The old man gulped down his comforting words, thinking that he had really seen a ghost.

I haven't seen you for many years, and the strange flower can make a pair.

But he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Obviously his appearance has not changed, but the Qin Chen now is not the same as before.

It's like a long knife wrapped in a film coat, only in some inadvertent moments, a piece of blade light will leak out.

As a person who has come here, this kind of change is not unfamiliar to the elderly, and it is very common in life.

It's like someone who loses something and can't find it for a long time, so he will be absent-minded when talking and doing things.In the eyes of others, he is lazy and indifferent, only occasionally returning to his senses, he can show a trace of his usual vitality.

That state is exactly the same as the current Qin Chen.

But Qin Chen had good arms and legs, neither injured nor disabled.

The old man thought about it, but he didn't find what he had lost.

He hung his head and began to drowsy again.

At the moment when he was half asleep and half awake, the old man suddenly remembered...

Oops, another candidate didn't register!

***

You Huo did not register this matter on purpose.

The palm-pressing device has a good memory and has past records.Looking at Qin Chen's display, candidates and examiners are bound to each other.

He slapped it down, maybe a string of Examiner A's records would come out.

For now, forget it.

The process of falling was unexpected.

The cold wind came from bottom to top, and thousands of arrows were fired at once, making people's skin painful.

After a long time, the speed suddenly dropped.He slammed into a ball of soft cushions, which cushioned him swiftly as he landed.

He stood up straight and took a closer look, and found that he was standing next to a pile of sponge cushions covered with a dark green cloth cover. These were the things that caught him just now.

Not far away is a bunker, and further away is a plastic runway and a lawn.

This is a playground.

As the sun went down, the students gathered in small groups, laughing and talking everywhere.

There are people everywhere except the place where Youhuo stands.

There was a sound of the narrow rope, and another sound of the cushion next to it.

You Huo turned his head, and saw Qin Chen leaning sideways and jumping off the cushion.

"Where?" Qin Chen's dark eyes swept around: "Middle school?"

"Hmm." You Huo said, "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Everywhere here is clean, You Huo really can't see the need for this.

You can't clean it with a broom, can you?

"When punishing people, the system never admits the wrong door." Qin Chen walked around the half-person-high cushion and said, "I'll look for it..."

"Looking for what?"

"Generally there will be a clean-up list, telling the punished person what conditions need to be fulfilled before the clean-up is complete—ah, I found it."

There was a piece of post-it note at Qin Chen's feet, stuck on the edge of the soft sand pit.

The paper is ginger and easily overlooked.

A few lines were printed on the sticky note:

> Subject of this test: Politics

>Test points involved: Philosophy (materialism and idealism)

> Candidates in this examination room frequently overreact, causing the effect that was originally limited to candidates to expand unreasonably to everyone in the examination room (including candidates and the characters related to the question), and the examination room frequently loses control.

>According to relevant regulations, if the same examination room loses control more than 5 times in a row, maintenance and cleaning must be carried out.

>The cleanup tasks are released as follows:

[Punishment candidates are requested to properly clean up all subjective and fabricated objects, and restore the order of the examination room to a controllable range. 】

politics?

philosophy?

Materialism?

The wandering eyes moved to the playground again: "Where is the subjective creation?"

Qin Chen: "It's hard to say, maybe these people are."

You Huo said nothing.

The get out of class bell rang throughout the teaching area, and several physical education teachers blew their whistles in different places on the playground.

The girls chatted and laughed and gathered in twos and threes, and the boys on the basketball court shot another basket, and then dribbled the ball to the outside of the court.

"It's a little green, it seems that I don't like this idea very much." Qin Chen said suddenly.

You Huo: "?"

When he came back to his senses, he saw Qin Chen with his hands in his pockets, looking extremely bored, bending slightly and looking at his face with a researching gaze.

You Huo: "..."

"what are you doing?"

Qin Chen: "Report the change of your face."

"—It was white for a short time, but now it's a little dull again."

You Huo: "..."

Qin Chen's eyes dropped a little, watching his lips pursed into a line.

You Huo endured it for a moment, but couldn't help it: "What bad food did you eat before you came?"

"No." Qin Chen stood up straight, "I jumped off a building, and I'm in a good mood."

If the old gatekeeper heard this, he might have to cover his heart again.

But the process of falling rapidly did bring him a long-lost excitement.

It's not the event itself that's exciting, but the place.

He thought, those 12 punishments that he had forgotten must not be difficult, or...something that made him happy should have happened during that process.

So much so that even a slight sense of déjà vu made him feel happy.

***

"You are here!" A voice came from afar.

You Huo followed the sound.

A middle-aged woman in a brown dress beckoned to them and walked over quickly.

"Aren't you here to help?" The woman said, "My political and educational director, my surname is Xiao, and these are our outstanding young teachers."

"..."

This retarded system is really enough.

It is agreed to clean up, but it is necessary to do a full set of dramas.

"What's the difference between this and another exam?" You Huo mocked.

Qin Chen said: "Yes, it won't be the bottom one."

The focus was not on the teacher. Director Xiao asked the two of them after a brief introduction, "You guys know the specifics, right?"

"I don't know, tell me." Qin Chen said.

"I don't know? I don't know what you're doing here?" a young man muttered impatiently.

There are two patches of black and blue under his eyes, and the eye circles are almost falling to the corners of his mouth.

Not only him, but also several people present.

Standing together, the visual effect is very exciting.

Director Xiao adjusted his glasses, looked at him reproachfully, and reprimanded: "Xiao Zheng!"

The boy reluctantly shut up.

Director Xiao nodded politely to Qin Chen again: "I'm sorry, they have been troubled recently and haven't slept much. They are really exhausted physically and mentally, so they are inevitably a little anxious to speak."

"What's bothering you?" Qin Chen asked.

You Huo took out the sticky note from his hand and flipped through the front and back.

Director Xiao said, "That's right, the school...isn't very clean recently."

Qin Chen: "..."

He really accepted this way of explaining toothpaste, but he still asked patiently: "Why is it not clean?"

The short-tempered teacher Zheng couldn't take it anymore, so he took over the conversation and said, "A while ago, there was a popular game among students. You should understand that it may be due to the high pressure of study. Many children like to play that kind of game... that is. Similar to those who can make wishes or summon ghosts. There are people who are more daring than others in pursuit of excitement or pure curiosity."

"Oh, I heard about it." Qin Chen said, "So what did they recruit?"

Teacher Zheng was devastated: "I don't know what it is. According to the students, what is it that creates dreams? Or catches dreams? In short, it is related to dreams. It is not the point itself, but its function."

"Yes, the most terrible thing is that function." Director Xiao opened up the conversation now, "It is said that it can make people's dreams come true."

"Is there still such a thing to recruit?" Qin Chen raised his eyebrows.

Director Xiao: "I didn't believe it before, but looking at it now, it really does exist."

"How?" Qin Chen asked again.

Director Xiao: "..."

Are you here to solve trouble, or to make trouble?

Director Xiao felt that this gentleman seemed more willing to try than the students.

She quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, how to recruit is not a problem. There are so many students making wishes indiscriminately, and now the whole school has been compensated, and everyone can make their dreams come true."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Qin Chen said jokingly, "The enrollment rate is 100%."

Teacher Zheng couldn't help it: "What a fart. It seemed to be okay in the first two days. After the first two days, there were fewer students who came to play, and there were fewer letters. It was a dream, and the test scores really improved. But how can everyone do it? What about sweet dreams? There are always a few who haven't slept well enough to have nightmares, and that's really fatal."

"I was on the night shift that day, and I lived in the dormitory area..." Mr. Zheng wiped his face with his hands, rubbing himself out of shape: "My God, you don't know how I got here that night. There was a figure hanging himself by the window, and the quilt Half of the sleep was covered in blood, and there was something scratching outside the door."

The things in the students' nightmares have also come true, walking around the streets in the dormitory area.

I don't know how many households I visited that night. In class the next day, half of the students had dark circles under their eyes, more like ghosts than ghosts.

"The school's counseling room was almost overwhelmed that day." A short-haired female teacher said, "I have been working for so long, and I am so busy these days that I almost doubt my life."

Director Xiao said: "Not only Mr. Chen's psychological room, medical room, and teacher's office are full of students. Our school is a boarding system, full boarding system, students only go home once a month, we are like their parents. The child is frightened, so why not come to us?"

A large group of students were frightened that day.

I was appeased during the day, and everyone talked about making trouble together, and it seemed that nothing happened.

The original shape appeared at night.

"Don't talk about the students, it's just me!" Teacher Zheng said: "I had nightmares one after another that night, and I remembered all the horror movies I watched since I was a child."

The psychology teacher pointed to his eyes and said, "I suffered from insomnia that night, and my eye sockets were sunken."

Because that night, the number of people having nightmares increased several times, and the number of things running around in the school naturally increased several times.

In this way, a vicious circle.

Every night is more terrifying.

"Have you taken the sleeping pill?" Qin Chen asked.

"Eat." Director Xiao said: "Not only eat it for yourself, but share it with the students. Anyway, I tried my best."

"Recently, the roads are closed outside, and the school can't have a holiday." She added: "Besides, no one knows whether this situation will continue if it is put back. , that would be terrible."

Not far away, the students were led to the teaching area by various physical education teachers. Their expressions were not very good, but they were still youthful overall.

Director Xiao said: "Children, they are always a little heartless. You can eat and run when you interrupt during the day. Those things don't come out during the day, so it looks peaceful at first glance. You can see it at night... "

Teacher Zheng said: "There have been several batches of transfer students here before, most of them..."

Director Xiao shook his head and said: "Our school will not be able to continue in this way, and even if it continues, we will be sorry for those students who had accidents. Since the principal invited the two of you, he should have his reasons. You will definitely help right?"

Fines have come, can you say it's not right?

So it's a ghost story.

The so-called transfer students are batches of candidates. Originally, this "dream come true" effect only existed among the candidates, but a bug occurred and spread to all the NPCs in the examination room——

So came a group of demons dancing wildly, and a hundred ghosts walking at night.

You Huo held the note between his hands, and said coolly: "Politics, philosophy."

Materialism, subjective fabrication?

What a fucking joke.

He asked Director Xiao again: "How many people are there in the school?"

"It's now...well, during the make-up classes during the winter vacation, there are not many people." Director Xiao said: "The first year of high school is not here, only the second and third year of high school, probably in the early [-]s."

You Huo: "..."

A thousand students, a thousand ghosts.

Director Xiao said: "The principal asked us to fully cooperate with you, let's arrange a place for you first."

She reached out and beckoned a student to come over: "Zhang Ming, come here."

It was a little fat man with a round face that looked very festive.

Now schools urgently need this kind of talent to ease their fear.

Zhang Ming turned over and said, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"These two are guests invited by the principal. They will stay in the dormitory for one night, in the empty room on the sixth floor."

Zhang Ming said, "Oh, the one next door to our dormitory?"

"Correct."

Director Xiao pointed to You Huo and said, "This is Teacher A."

You Huo: "..."

The first few people named A all died.Killed by him.

Pointing to Qin Chen again, he said, "This is Teacher Yi."

Qin Chen: "...All right, it's better than cakes."

Zhang Ming laughed until his eyes disappeared.

Director Xiao took someone to get them daily necessities, and the little fat man led them to the dormitory.

Unexpectedly, the two big men would one day live back in the student dormitory.

Zhang Ming has a lively personality, maybe he really has a big heart, and thinks that bumping into ghosts is also a very big thing.

Qin Chen asked him, "Are you having nightmares?"

"do it!"

In the spirit of doing research, Qin Chen said, "Oh? What kind of nightmare?"

The little fat man waved his hand and said, "Big scene!"

Qin Chen: "..."

One thousand students, one thousand big scenes are funny.