"Initial value ... 000?" Said Confusion casually.

"That's not it," said Qin Chen.

According to extremely limited information, the system was not like that at that time, and the proctors all came from special selections.

One of the proctors was exceptionally young and powerful.

"It happened years ago." Qin Chen said, "At that time, the alphabet was used for sorting, and that position was a."

Maybe the tea is boiling in the pot and the steam is boiling up.

When you heard "ranking a", you were distracted for a moment.

Qin Chen rubbed the edge of the cup and raised an eyebrow, "I found that you are interested in my senior?"

Confused back to God.

He had tossed the bread aside long ago, his fingers pressed against his chin, and his expression turned cold again: "Wait for tea to be bored, just ask two questions. What about the invigilator who can crush you?"

"You're not very accurate in this description." Qin Chen half-true corrected: "When he was an invigilator, I was still an examinee. Later I became an invigilator, and the time I worked with him was really short. Who's head. "

Confused snorted.

"As for him now ..." Qin Chen said, "Dead? I don't know very well, after all, he has been removed from the system."

Perplexed to notice the subtle changes in his tone, he raised his eyes and said, "You don't like him."

Qin Chen laughed, and hung his lips again lazily.

Because of the accidental injury to the system and Qin Chen's memory was missing, people and events in those years could not be remembered, naturally including that proctor a. For the purpose of self-checking failure, relevant data of those years were banned by the system, and currently no one can retrieve it.

All his knowledge of examiner a comes from the mouth of others.

It is said that when he was a candidate, he always found a fault.

It is said that the relationship was still very poor during the time they worked together.

It is said that the system failure, the only fault in the fault area with him and a two invigilator. In that case, the two failed to shake hands and ended up suffering heavy losses. Qin Chen walked around the Ghost Gate, and examiner a was removed from the system.

...

It is said that there is no way to know how much is true or false.

Regarding that system failure, Qin Chen almost forgot about it, but left a vague impression of a scene.

It should be a piece of rubble, surrounded by edged protective nets, scattered rusty vehicles and machines, and broken cables ...

He sat on a crooked metal tube with one leg bent, his elbows over his knees, and his shirt was covered with blood.

He coughed and grinned.

There was another person in front of him.

The man's dress and appearance did not remind him, but he remembered that the farthest place behind him was an endless windbreak forest.

According to those reports, the other party should be the proctor a.

It was the only trace left in his mind in those years.

And every time he thinks of this scene, his mood becomes very bad.

How bad is it?

It's like ... I can't get up anymore.

But if it's annoying, it doesn't seem to be the case.

The smell of Chencha spreads out, not too fragrant, but still refreshing.

Yougu stared at Qin Chen for a moment, stood up, turned out a cup that was pleasing to the eye, and politely sipped a cup of tea from the pot.

He took a few sips, and finally the feeling of rusk blocking his heart.

Just chatting with the proctor seemed to be taking the wrong medicine, and now he was smooth, and he resumed as usual. Drop the cup and went into the bedroom.

The bedroom is pretty neat.

Several quilts were stuffed in the locker for the guests who came to send the dead to Huangquan.

Confused to pull out a quilt, intending to sleep with his head covered.

But before he closed the door, he glimpsed the straight sofa in the living room and stopped again.

One minute later, the big guy carried another quilt on the sofa, because he was very rude, and almost stunned the examiner's face.

Qin Yan held a tea cup and let the sneak attack, looked at the quilt in surprise, and looked at confusion.

With a look of "why the invigilator is not dog-friendly", Youyu entered the bedroom sleepily and closed the door politely.

"Beep".

In the middle of the night, the village was calm.

The expected monsters and bone knives did not appear.

Wandering for two hours, holding on to his eyelids, finally gave up and pulled the quilt over and fell asleep.

Until the early hours of the morning, the clock on the wall clicked and skipped the last few grids, turning into 3 o'clock.

The familiar percussion is back ...

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

The sound first rang outside the wall and soon reached the wall.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Within a few minutes, it rang under the bed, clinging to the bed board, and knocking on the vest.

Bewildered, he was always awake when he fell asleep.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

Bewilderment remained motionless.

He pressed his face to the side of the pillow, stretched out one hand and blocked his eyes, and slept soundly.

Haunted for five minutes, nobody ignored it.

"..."

The percussion finally stopped, it seemed very confused and a little annoyed.

The bedroom was quiet for a long while, and suddenly there was a sound of groaning, just like the sound in the woods the night before, like something crawling on the wooden floor.

The thing crawled from the bedroom to the living room and found another living person in the room.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

The percussion finally sounded again ...

Just after the first pass, the invigilator sleeping on the sofa in Heyi moved.

He closed his eyes and squeezed his brows.

On the coffee table, a female voice asked quietly, "I'm looking for a disobedient guest. Did you sew a doll today?"

Invigilator: "..."

The title is not crazy.

Hungry to chop the proctor?

Qin Chen didn't open his eyes and said copingly, "No stitches, what should I do?"

"Oh ... that's a shame, so I have to leave your head."

The girl sighed, regretfully as true.

The next second, a pale arm was raised sharply, and the guillotine was about to chop.

The moment it fell, he was caught by the other hand.

Do not be too close.

Qin Chen stood up with the monster in his arms, and his right hand was able to distract himself from turning on the floor lamp.

As soon as the lights turned on, the whole picture of the monster was finally clear.

That can't be called a monster, it's just an arm.

No head and face, no body torso, nothing else, just one arm.

Look at the wound, it should be chopped off. Unlike recently, it is estimated a long time ago.

Think of what happened to Liang Yuanhao last night ... This haunted arm probably came from a bad candidate.

Because there is no torso limitation, ghost arms are extremely flexible.

Holding the bone-cutter, it twisted under Qin Chen's hands, trying to chop the opponent's head.

Qin Chen was annoyed.

With a sneer, he pulled the leather cord from the coffee table, tied it with a knife and a hand, and then carried the gift, knocking on the door of a sleeping god.

Wandering is awakened by feathers.

He sneezes, tilts his head and sat up impatiently, only to find someone sitting next to the bed.

"Why did you come in?" Youcha looked unhappy.

Qin Yan shook his finger, and the key clanged, "Rely on the spare key."

Confused: "Can't knock on the door first?"

Qin Chen: "..."

Really say.

"What's on your hand?" Bewildered eyes fell on his other hand.

There, a pale thing was twirling wildly.

Qin Chen put his arm in front of him, without any hesitation: "surprise, send you a good night gift, do you like it?"

Bewildered: "???"

"This thing came to chop your head, and you ignored him, he found me." Qin Chen said, "Excuse me that you are a bit of a candidate's consciousness, deal with it."

Wandering was disgusted by this warm eye-opening gesture for five minutes.

He said to Qin Chen, "Give me."

Qin Chen thought he was going to be killed or buried. Who knew that this ingenious candidate had loosened the leather rope, holding one end in his hand, and holding the other hand on the ground with a ghost in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

"Can't you see? It must twist like this, and it's bound to go, I'll hold it back," said Yuzu.

Qin Chen: "?????"

Twenty minutes later, a frosty group of people in the woods saw a big guy holding a dog in the distance ... No, one hand came directly to this! 2k novel reading network

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