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26. Rank A(1/2)

"Initial value...000?" You Huo said casually.

"That's not." Qin Jue said.

According to extremely limited information, the system was not like this at that time. All the invigilators came from special selections, with few people but excellent people.

One of the invigilators was particularly young and extremely powerful.

"It happened several years ago." Qin Jue said: "At that time, the sorting was done using letters, and that position was ranked a."

Maybe the tea in the pot is boiling and the heat is steaming.

When You Huo heard the "ranking a", he was distracted for a moment.

Qin Jue stroked the edge of the cup mouth and raised his eyebrows and said, "I find you are very interested in my senior?"

You Huo came back to his senses.

He had long left the bread aside, and his finger pressed against his chin, and his expression returned to cold: "I was bored waiting for tea, just ask a few questions. Where is the invigilator who can suppress you?"

"Your description is not very accurate." Qin Jue corrected half-truely: "When he was an invigilator, I was still a candidate. Later, I became an invigilator. I really worked with him for a short time, so it's hard to say who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the one who would be the

You Huo snorted.

"As for him now..." Qin Jue said: "Die? I'm not very clear. In short, I've been removed from the system."

You Huo noticed the subtle change in his tone and raised his eyes and said, "You don't like him."

Qin Jue laughed and hung lazily on the corner of his mouth.

Because of the system's accidental injury, Qin Jue's memory was missing. He couldn't remember the people and things in those years, and naturally, the invigilator a. In order to fail in self-examination, the relevant information for those years was banned by the system, and no one can retrieve it at present.

His entire understanding of examiner a comes from other people's mouths.

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

It is said that their relationship was still very poor during their working hours, and it was incompatible with each other.

It is said that the system failure was the only one who was the chief invigilator in the fault area. In that case, neither of them could shake hands and make peace, and in the end they suffered heavy losses. Qin Jue walked in the Ghost Gate, and examiner A was removed from the system.

...

There is no way to know how many of these are true or false.

Qin Jue almost forgot about that system failure, but he only left a vague impression of one scene.

It should be a ruin, surrounded by a protective net with edges, scattered rusty vehicles and machines, and broken cables...

He sat on a horizontal metal tube with one leg bent, his elbows on his knees, and the front of his shirt was covered in blood.

He coughed and snorted.

There was still someone in front of him.

He couldn't remember the man's dress and appearance, but instead remembered that the distance behind him was a boundless windbreak.

According to those who are said to be the invigilator a.

This was the only trace left in his mind over 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 happy anymore.

But it doesn't seem to be that true.

·

The smell of the old tea spreads out, it is not too fragrant, but it is still refreshing.

You Huo stared at Qin Jue for a moment, stood up and turned out a pretty pleasing cup from the cabinet, and scooped a cup of tea from the pot without hesitation.

He took a few sips, and the feeling of slurry bread being blocked finally went down.

I just chatted with the invigilator and felt like I had taken the wrong medicine. Now that I was so angry, he returned to normal. I threw down my cup and went into the bedroom.

·

The bedroom is pretty neat.

Several quilts were stuffed into the cabinet, which were specially designed for the guests who came to see the death to go to the underworld.

You Huo pulled out a quilt and planned to go to bed after covering his head.

But before closing the door, he caught a glimpse of the living room's flat sofa, and stopped again.

A minute later, the boss held another quilt and slapped the sofa. Because he was very rude, he almost hit the invigilator's face.

Qin Jue held the teacup and gave the sneak attack. He looked at the quilt in surprise, then looked at You Huo again.

You Huo walked into the bedroom sleepyly with an expression of "Why don't the invigilator bring him a dog?" and closed the door without hesitation.

A "bang" sound was made.

·

In the first half of the night, the village was calm.

The expected monster and the bone-clip knife did not appear.

You Huo waited for two hours with his eyelids, and finally gave up, pulled the quilt and turned over and fell asleep.

Until early morning, the clock on the wall skipped the last few grids and became 3 o'clock.

The familiar thrust sound came again...

Twist twist.

The sound first rang outside the wall, and then soon came inside the wall.

Twist twist.

In a few minutes, it rang under the bed, pressed against the bed board, and knocked on the Youhu vest.

You Huo was awakened without anything, and it was always difficult for him to wake up when he fell asleep.

Twist twist.

You Huo still motionless.

He pressed his face against the pillow, stretched out his hand and covered his eyes with his eyes, and slept very peacefully.

The haunted for almost five minutes, no one paid attention to it.

“…”

The knock finally stopped, it seemed very confused and a little angry.

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

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

Twist twist.

The knock finally rang again...

As soon as the first time was knocked, the invigilator who was sleeping on the sofa moved.

He closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows.

I heard a female voice on the coffee table ask quietly: "I'm here to find a disobedient guest. Have you sewed a doll today?"

Invigilator: “…”

I'm afraid the topic is not crazy.

He was so hungry that he came to chop the invigilator?

Qin Jue's eyes were not open and he said in response: "There is no sew, what should I do?"

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

The female voice sighed softly, regretting it was as real.

The next second, a pale arm suddenly raised and the knife was about to be chopped off.

As a result, the moment it fell, it was grabbed by the other hand.

The right amount is not close.

Qin Jue sat up with the monster in his arms, and his right hand could even distract himself and turn on the floor lamp.

As soon as the lights were lit, the entire monster was finally cleared.

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

No head and face, no body and torso, no everything else, just an arm.

Judging from the wound, it should have been chopped off. Unlike recently, it probably was a long time ago.

Thinking of Liang Yuanhao’s experience last night... this haunted arm might have come from an unlucky candidate who once was.

Because there is no torso restriction, the ghost's arms are extremely flexible.
To be continued...
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