The world you see may be fictional, or it may not be real. If someone tells you this way, what would you do if you see is fictionalized by the person closest to you, and you are also the inconspicuous character in other people's scripts? - "Dark World"

"Due to insufficient number of people, the examination system will start the hidden matching mode. Please be careful and do not make the examination area confused."

“The candidates are matching the qualified exams, examination rooms, and test questions…”

"The match is successful, please close your eyes, and the exam is about to officially begin."

Close your eyes again.

Feng Heng sneered in contempt.

Can these copies, called "exams", be more of the old-fashioned way to enter the copy?

Close your eyes and open it again will be a new world, it's so old-fashioned.

However, even though he said so, Feng Heng still obediently closed his eyes.

After a long time, the cool breeze swept across the entire space, and Feng Heng subconsciously shivered.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

This is a new scene.

Space shrouded by white mist?

No, you can see the woods through the white fog.

Being in a wood?

Feng Heng subconsciously looked at everything on his body, and in his hand, he tightly held the pink and tender mobile phone. If he hadn't noticed it just now, he wouldn't have realized that he was holding the mobile phone in his hand.

Feng Heng opened the conspicuous icon on his phone with a familiar face. In the familiar chat interface, the familiar white bubble of the examiner had already appeared.

Feng Heng raised his mouth with a "tsk" sound.

It seems that I have to pretend to be a newbie who doesn’t know anything. It’s not tired and quite interesting.

[System prompt: Chat history has been cleared.]

"Dear candidates, welcome to take this live escape exam. I am your chief examiner a."

"There are two ways to pass the exam for candidates."

"The first type is to pull down the electric switch in the cellar."

"The second type is that only one candidate is left to survive."

"There are three candidates in this exam. Once any of the above conditions are met, the alarm of all candidates can be automatically lifted."

"Dear candidates, it's ten o'clock in the evening and the weather is sunny."

“The exam officially begins.”

The white bubbles did not pop out one after another, but were already displayed before, just waiting for Feng Heng and others to discuss issues with each other in this interface.

The examiner waited for a long time under the conspicuous white bubbles, but Feng Heng did not see any news popping up.

It seems that everyone is waiting for a candidate to discuss it in the chat interface?

Then I will reluctantly mention it.

Feng Heng thought of this, and when he was about to enter his "newbies" on his phone, a strange memory suddenly poured into his mind. The feeling was like a big hand pried apart his brain and then forced something into it.

It's very uncomfortable, not only mentally, but also physically.

Weird memories gradually emerged. Feng Heng tried hard to recall the abnormal information just now, and then read it carefully, and found that-

This is the memory of the character I am now taking in.

After a rough look at these memories, Feng Heng instantly understood what role he was going to play.

However, this character is a bit strange.

I was still a student from Mo Meng University before, so why has I become a different identity now?

Is this what the so-called matching and suitable examination room in the examination system mean?

Forget it, let's get through these damn brain-burning plot copies.

Feng Heng glanced at the white bubbles in the chat interface, and then looked over the white bubbles in front of him carefully, but he found something wrong.

"Once any of the above conditions are met, the alarm for all candidates can be automatically released."

Siren?

What is that?

Feng Heng first touched his neck, why did he touch here first?

It may be the shadow given to him by the previous copy, although he is not afraid of being eliminated.

But to be on the safe side, Feng Heng chose to view it.

After touching his neck, he was speechless. Why do these copies always want to install all the equipment of the punishment mechanism on the back of the candidate's neck?

After just now, although I couldn't see it, I could still feel a small square half the size of a palm, which was close to his back neck, just like my skin was completely integrated, and I couldn't pick it out at all.

Tsk, how could someone pull out or pick it out?

Feng Heng smiled mockingly and continued to look at his phone.

Pull down the switch in the cellar?

Only one player left to survive?

It seems that the customs clearance conditions this time are very good.

There are two options.

But is there any special meaning of the weather mentioned in the white bubbles behind it?

Feng Heng didn't know, but if he wanted to know, he had to wait until the game copy was opened before he could understand the real situation.

After a while of confirmation, Feng Heng typed four words on his phone.

"Is anyone here?"

Like the intelligent ai with keywords set, Feng Heng immediately said one after another as soon as he came out.

"Is anyone?"

"Where are we? I just woke up."

Feng Heng waited for a long time and found that no fourth candidate appeared, so he confirmed that there should be three players in this exam.

He himself, the remaining two.

Since I don’t know how to call Feng Heng, who was the remaining two, I could only use special names to code these two guys in my mind.

What?

You ask him why he doesn't read the group nickname in the chat interface?

If so, how could he use that special name to code?

Feng Heng sneered and replaced the two players in sequence with B and C respectively.

Where is A?

A is still considered himself.

After all, that feeling still echoes in my memory.

"It seems like a forest here, with a very narrow asphalt road." Feng Heng looked around, looking for the environment he was in. "I am standing on a road now, with a heavy fog around it, and I can't see clearly in every direction."

"So too, my side."

"Same for me."

Seeing the other two echoing, a black thread suddenly appeared on Feng Heng's face.

I’m asking about your situation. You two are saying a supporting role, and I really think I’m talking about crosstalk!

Feng Heng is holding the forehead, and now he doesn’t even know where the two of them are. Don’t think too much about it.

"Do you have that little square inlay on your neck?"

The candidate whose codename "C" was Feng Heng suddenly popped up, making Feng Heng a little stunned.

After all, the situation just now made him really think that this group of people is an intelligent robot.

"Some." B echoed.

Feng Heng subconsciously touched the back of his neck, and the hard touch still existed.

"This should be the alarm that the examiner mentioned. I don't know what it is for. Is it really just used as an alarm? I just tried it, but I can't deduct it."

"Yes, I tried it, too, and I always feel like this is not a good thing."

C paused slightly and continued to tap the screen.

"Someone must have caught us here. Don't you think it's scary? This smoke-filled forest is so scary that I can't see or hear anything. What's going on? Does anyone among you know?"

"I'm not very clear. Currently, there is only the information provided by the examiner." Feng Heng held his forehead and seemed helpless. "Either pull down the switch or kill each other. Which of the two methods he said, do you choose?"
To be continued...