Watching your body slowly decay is a devastating thing.

The flesh melted, and the bones were revealed little by little...

This process is like pulling death into slow motion, every second and every detail are clearly recorded, magnified into torture and torture.

But Qin Jue is fine.

He was far from collapsed, just regretting.

Maybe it's because this process is so magical that it makes people feel that it's not very real.

Maybe it's because he's really too confident.

He sat in the old position in the ruins from beginning to end, taking off his coat and a white silk shirt stained with large pieces of blood.

He bent one of his legs and looked at his hand bones and waited patiently.

When the blood on his body was invisible, he took apart the gauze that 922 stuffed him.

He had no interest in appreciating the torn skin and flesh, so he didn't take off his shirt and wrapped gauze over the shirt.

021 When I entered the monitoring room, I saw this scene.

She frowned and asked, "Why are you going to wrap this way? Don't tell me that the invigilator No. 001 will not deal with the wound at all. What a joke?"

922 said: "How could it not be."

"Then what is he doing?"

"Stop the blood."

021 was stunned: "Ah?"

"Stop blood, not stop bleeding." 154 said.

Sure enough, on the surveillance screen, Qin Jue wrapped a layer of gauze outside his shirt, and his fingers... were also wrapped around his hand bones.

The blood was stained with a new layer of gauze again, but the penetration was no longer so strong. In other words, the blood was no longer so alive.

He hung his elbows for a while, looking at the distance and wondering what he was thinking.

After the blood was dry, he put on his dress jacket again, took out his gloves from his pocket and put them on again.

When the confinement period was approaching, he stood up, his dress was slender and straight, and except for the first few movements, there was almost no problem. It was as if his injuries were still only on his palm.

Only those with the ultimate willpower can achieve this...

But what's the need?

It's really just a hard bone, don't want to show any weakness?

021 looked at the screen and muttered in his heart.

On the screen, Qin Jue held his hands and pressed his gloves in, then looked up and swept around.

He seemed to be looking for something.

Soon, he stopped his eyes and actually met 021 through the screen.

"...He's not looking at us, right? A coincidence?" 021 asked pointed to the screen.

154 said "Hmm" and said, "It should be."

"Really and false? Where can he still feel the surveillance?" 021 said, "How is that possible?"

922 nodded and said, "Really, he used to be in the invigilator office and could always point out where the system's attention was focused..."

154 thought for a while and said, "He is very, very disgusted by being bound, and he hates him more than ordinary people, so he has always been a little keen in this regard..."

While speaking, Qin Jue Zhen made a gesture to the screen, signaling the invigilator to go there, and then "shhh" against his lips.

021:"…”

She thought about it and went to the confinement room quietly.

You "Huo" was still sleeping. She remembered Qin Jue's gesture, and walked around him and walked to the confinement room and opened the door.

Qin Jue stood by the door, lowered his voice and said, "I'll come in a few minutes before the others. To be fair, can I go out first?"

021 Frown: "You—"

Qin Jue pressed his lips again.

021 glanced at You Huo not far away and whispered: "What are you doing?"

Qin Jue raised his eyebrows without saying a word, just asked her: "Do you agree?"

021 stared at him, stunned for a moment and suddenly understood.

He wanted to take a step first, wanted to go back to do something early, maybe a little crazy and a little risky, so he wanted to avoid others...

No, most people can't keep up with his pace and can't be with him.

There is only one he wants to avoid.

021 Looking at Qin Jue.

This man looked sick and had a pale face, but he still had strong and vigorous mental power.

She suddenly felt a little confused.

Because of those past events and rumors, she really didn't like the chief invigilator who ranked first, but after these two encounters, Qin Jue always surprised her...

She suddenly began to suspect that she had a wrong understanding.

Two minutes later, the 021 invigilator followed Qin Jue's intentions for the first time in his life, and released him out of the invigilator's office at the earliest time.

***

In the castle, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

There are dead candidates, the duke himself, and the shadows on the wall.

After a few times, Zhao Jiatong finally discovered that those black shadows did not appear randomly. They only showed off their teeth and claws when the Duke was the weakest.

She killed the Duke five times, and those sticky black shadows appeared five times, like the dead who would never rest in peace forever.

It was not until the first group of candidates who returned to the scene brought back the news that "You 『Hua" Qin Jue was cursed" that Zhao Jiatong finally returned to reason.

She was stopped by others in the corner, panting and red eyes, watching the Duke resurrected again, dragging his long cloak downstairs.

"I can't kill you, I can't burn you, I can still close it if I disassemble it..." Zhao Jiatong said, "How can I kill him?"

Most importantly, kill him without being cursed.

Now, what You "Huo" and Qin Jue have become is no longer aware of what she has become. She feels so uncomfortable when she thinks about it. She doesn't want to see the two living people become undead who cannot see the light, and are always trapped in the dark and wet old church.

"Even if I think of a solution, I don't dare to try it now." Someone said incisively.

"Yes, I can't try it. I tried those two people and got hurt faster."

"More than that, it is logical that we have drunk and eaten, we have contributed our bodies. This curse will definitely spread gradually."

"Yes!" someone asked in wonder: "We all ate, why are you okay?"

"How much did you eat, how much did they eat? I think it may be that the Duke was resurrected too many times overnight, and the curse was very urgent, so I picked two of them first. First, they ate a lot, second, they were the most powerful, and third, they were the first to kill the Duke."

"When it comes to this... I think they didn't deliberately eat less dinner. It's just to attract firepower, right?"

Everyone had heavy faces and complex moods.

"I don't know if I remember it wrong. How long is the duration of this exam? Is the question said? Why don't I remember it?" someone asked suddenly.

Zhao Jiatong whispered: "No, the question has not been given exact time, I can confirm it."

Everyone was silent for a long time and asked, "Wouldn't you even be able to hold on to time? How should you get out?"

"Since..." Someone spoke in silence, "Since you can't kill the duke, you can only kill the patient."

There are two types of liberation-

Kill the Duke, and all the witchcraft goes back to the beginning.

Kill all the patients and die happily.

They always try their best to avoid the second method, but now it seems that it is impossible to avoid it.

Several candidates gritted their teeth and were about to go to the town on the spot.

As a result, just after running a few steps, Zhao Jiatong said, "All patients... also include those who were just cursed?"

Those candidates stopped instantly.

“…How did the previous candidates pass?”

"Maybe someone can do ruthlessly, maybe no one passes the last few games. Those npcs are still the original npcs, and what they say is the lines or the truth, who knows..."

"I can't do it anyway."

At least not yet.

Everyone was completely trapped by this problem, struggling, and struggling, and couldn't find a way to achieve both ways.

After the Duke killed the man, he would rest for a while and never come upstairs again.
To be continued...