Zhao Wentu's first exam diary was more like "Qin Ge's diary",
Qin Jiu took up more space in it than himself.
Perhaps it was because the environment was dangerous at that time, and Qin Jiu was too outstanding in that team,
He became the most noteworthy character in the diary.
However, this length was only relatively speaking.
Zhao Wentu's diary was not written in detail,
At least it was not enough to make people imagine the picture out of thin air.
But in a few moments,
Qin Jiu actually had a subtle sense of familiarity.
It was as if he could read a few more articles,
He could remember those things that he had forgotten.
Qin Jiu looked back a little more.
But in those few days,
The number of times Zhao Wentu mentioned him had decreased.
Because the others went to the resting area after the math exam, but Qin Jiu did not go,
He was punished by the invigilator..
It was not until a few pages later that his name appeared again.
The fifth day of the exam break
When I woke up this morning, I also had the same illusion.
When the curtains were drawn, I saw tall buildings outside,
I always felt like I had slept at home until I woke up naturally.
This resting place was too deceptive. It would have been better to put us in an even more ridiculous place like the wilderness.
At least that way I wouldn't get confused,
It made me unable to cheer up for the whole morning,
It was said that there was more than one resting area,
Our luck was pretty good,
We met the one that looked the most like a bustling city. Just this morning,
Old Li also found a chess room next to where we lived,
It was a real chess room, the kind with mahjong and poker (I feel like it's ridiculous to write it out).
In a world where exams were deadly, they actually arranged something as down-to-earth as a chess room in a resting area..
Old Li and the others gathered a mahjong game (they were also big-hearted,
There was even an internet cafe across the street,
I was very calm),
I didn't know how to play, and I wasn't interested, so I slipped out.
I went downstairs to eat at four or five in the afternoon, but they were still playing. They didn't even eat lunch. It was a bit of a drunken stupor. It was scary to think about, but it was understandable …
After eating dinner, I felt rather annoyed, so I wandered around and took out my phone to take videos. (Being able to use a phone in the resting area is probably the only consolation, but I can't connect to the internet in the normal world. Bullsh * t) I don't know if these videos will turn into static when I return to the normal world after passing the exam, because I managed to take a video of the invigilator.
On the street next to the mall, Qin Ge was with Invigilator A. I was shocked when I saw them.
How should I put it? Anyways, when I saw the two of them, it felt like a knife would fly over at any time (My language is really hopeless. How am I going to take this exam). Although Qin Ge was smiling, but … I don't know how to describe it. It looked like the two of them were completely at odds.
Invigilator A didn't stay for more than a few seconds before leaving. Luckily he didn't see me taking a video, otherwise what would I do if he turned around and threw me a violation of the rules.
Qin Ge said that the punishment was over, and Invigilator A sent him back to the resting area according to the rules. It was said that he drove him back, and it was said that he was very unwilling. During the process, he turned into the wilderness a few times (Although there are a lot of bullsh * t wilderness, but I still think that the invigilator wanted to silence him).
At night, I went to the mall with Qin Ge. I only bought a foldable fruit knife to protect myself, but he filled up a small suitcase.
I suspect that we aren't in the same world. I came here for the exam, and he came here for a business trip.
Why is there such a big difference between people?
After being interrupted by these things, my mood wasn't that bad.
I don't know if I can still be in the same group as Qin Ge in the next exam. Regardless, I hope that I can become a bit better. In any case, I'm someone who has practiced before, I just lack some practical experience.
PS: Recently, the diary has been getting longer and longer. Maybe it's because I've been idle for a few days, so I'm thinking more and more. Also, we've been discussing for a long time, but we still haven't figured out who made this system, what's their purpose, and why they pulled us in. Old Li said that there's no point in thinking so much right now, it's better to ensure that we're alive first.
… But I still want to figure out how to live if I don't even know what I'm doing.
It's now 12 o 'clock at night, one day closer to the next exam. I wish us all good luck, live well, and figure out everything. Good night.
·
Zhao Wentu's diary took up several pages. Qin Jiu's finger pressed down on the middle of the diary.
His eyes stayed on a certain line for a long time, and a blurry image suddenly flashed through his mind …
It should be a certain night. There was a black car parked in front of him. The car window was illuminated by the streetlight, and he could vaguely see the silhouette of the person in the car.
It was very strange. He clearly had no impression of the time, place, or even the car's appearance, but the window glass was unusually clear in the image.
He held the roof of the car with one hand and bent down to knock on the window.
He didn't remember what he was feeling. Was it fun? Looking for trouble? Provocation?
Anyway, he waited for a while, but the window didn't roll down. Instead, the horn sounded.
He also didn't remember what the horn meant.
Maybe the person in the car was provoking him? Asking him to move his hand and not get in the way? Or maybe it was something else.
He straightened up, and the car drove away without looking back.
The image flashed by like a bird, and when he tried to recall again, he could only catch the last shadow —
He hugged his arms and leaned against the streetlight, watching the car disappear into the distance.
…
·
Next door, in Confinement Room 1.
You Huo's fingers on the back of his neck suddenly moved.
He woke up from his sleep, but the moment he woke up, he forgot what he dreamed of. He rubbed his neck, raised his head, and looked around with half-opened eyes.
It was pitch black.
It wasn't the kind of darkness where the lights were turned off, but the kind of darkness where one was completely blind.
You Huo's eyes had been injured before, so he was very sensitive to the difference between the two.
When he was recuperating in the hospital, he lived in this kind of darkness for nearly a year.
A year, for someone who was blind and had lost his memory, was really a long time.
He fell into silence for a long time, so as not to ask stupid questions that he didn't know. Or he would be in a lazy and sleepy state for a long time, so as not to have to feel around blindly …
That was too weak, and he didn't like it.
Over time, it became a habit.
The doctor said that he was a little emotional, and his emotions were too shallow. He didn't even have much curiosity or doubt.
But he didn't take it seriously.
It was just that he didn't meet anyone. If he got eight invigilators to surround him in a circle, his emotions would definitely not be lacking. Like 001, one was enough.
And now, he still had a trace of doubt.
When he was in confinement for the last exam, the furnishings in the room were the same, and there was no change at all.
How did he become blind after sleeping this time?
The thing he was most afraid of in his life …
What kind of stupid algorithm did this confinement room use to think that he was afraid of being blind? If he was really afraid of being blind, why didn't he react when he was in confinement before?
You Huo sat in the darkness for a moment, and then lay back on the table with a cold face.
The confinement room was silent, and no one else moved except him.
His light brown eyes blinked silently a few times in the darkness, and he used his elbow to press against his eyelids, and soon fell asleep again.
·
In the cabin, the clock moved again.
For the invigilators, three hours of confinement passed in the blink of an eye.
The clock rang, and 078 bounced up from the sofa in shock. "Let's go, it's time to get those two … 021?"
Before he could finish speaking, he realized that 021 wasn't in the cabin on the second floor at all.
"That's strange, he was sitting on the carpet playing with his phone just now." 078 muttered in puzzlement.
He guessed that Miss Straightforward might have gone to the bathroom, and with her personality, it was unlikely that she would miss the time, so he didn't bother and went downstairs first.
As soon as he reached the bottom floor of the cabin, he saw 021 standing in front of the door of confinement room 1, and had just pushed the door open a crack.
"You're here!" 078 said, "I was wondering why you disappeared in the blink of an eye. Didn't you always wait for the bell to ring in the past? Why are you so active this time? "
021 glanced at him and said, "I just wanted to pour some water to drink, but seeing that it was about time, I was too lazy to sit back down, lest I have to stand up again after sitting down."
078 didn't doubt him and nodded. "Oh, that's okay. You call this person, and I'll call 001. I'll call you later. "
021 nodded and pushed the door open to enter You Huo's confinement room.
078 watched as she closed the door with her hands behind her back. He thought to himself that it would only take a few seconds to call someone. Wasn't it tiring to close the door and open the door?
But thinking about it was just thinking. He didn't dare to say this to 021.
Miss Straightforward was good-looking, but her temper wasn't small either.
078 pushed open the door of confinement room 2, and the ruins were slowly fading away. Because there was no conflict, the room was clean, and there wasn't any flesh or blood left.
Mr. 001, who was in confinement, was no longer reading. He was holding a black phone, and his eyes were lowered as he fiddled with it.
"You … What are you doing?" 078 frowned as he walked closer.
Qin Jiu greeted him as though he was an outsider. "You came at the right time. I have something to ask you."
078: "What is it?"
Qin Jiu shook the phone and said, "This is an old phone from a few years ago. It can't be opened. Do you know how to fix it?"
078: "…"
Who are you asking to fix your phone? Say that again?
Qin Jiu really said it again. "Do you know how to fix it?"
078 broke down. "No, I really don't. You were in confinement. Why are you fiddling with your phone all of a sudden? "
Qin Jiu said, "It's a friend's relic. I left it as a memento. I want to see what's inside. "
078: "…"
He didn't say anything else and gestured to the door. "Please."
It had the same meaning as "get lost".
·
Next door.
021 stood in front of the confinement room table, her dark red fingers poking You Huo's shoulder.
The darkness around them was slowly fading away, and the newly turned lights in the room shone down.
021 stood under the light and whispered, "You said it yourself. If you were removed from the game but the system was still there, I must pull you back and wake you up …"
"You. Are. Awake. Ah. Examiner." She poked and said one word. Her expression was no different from usual, but her tone was much more lively.
After poking for a while, You Huo Huo finally scratched his head and sat up with his back arched.
He narrowed his eyes and looked up. His cold and handsome face was dazzled by the light.
021 was about to speak when the door behind him opened.
"Not done yet? Let's go. "078 poked his head in.
"…"
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