3. Close confinement(1/3)
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Judging from the position where he stood, the man in charge should be the invigilator 001.
He was like a snow-covering visitor. While looking at the house, he took off his black leather gloves and smiled and said, "It's not bad, I know how to make a fire. The snow outside is a bit heavy, so it's quite cold to come here."
No one laughed back.
Most of the people in the room shrank back.
He seemed to have not seen this reaction, walked to the fire and roasted his hands with fire. The smile he had just now remained at the corner of his lips, with a lazy joke.
The snow falling from the shoulders and collar of the clothes slowly disappeared, leaving a little wet mark, and was slowly dried.
Everyone stared at him, but no one dared to speak.
The iron cans were thrown out and turned into powder, but they came and they didn't even break their skin.
Yu Wen hid behind You Huo and shivered, resonating with You Huo.
This silly asked in a breathing voice: "Are they still humans?"
The 001 gentleman seemed to hear it and turned to look at Youhuo.
His eyes were extremely dark black, hidden in the shadow of the backlight, and occasionally the bright colors of lights were reflected in it, which was fleeting. But the banter still did not dissipate.
You Huo looked at him expressionlessly, pressed down the trembling spirit behind him, and asked calmly: "Can you shut up?"
Yu Wen didn't dare to move.
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It was not until the 001 gentleman finished the fire and put on his gloves again, and the invigilator who stayed at the door said in an official tone: "We are the invigilator for this time. I am No. 154. I just received the news that two of you did not answer the questions according to the rules."
Yu Yao's big belly was pale and could not stand, and he was even more dizzy at this time.
She was like a faucet, tears gushing out.
As for the bald head tied to the sofa... he no longer dared to breathe.
"but……"
Someone suddenly spoke.
The invigilator No. 154 stopped talking and looked at the speaker.
Yu Wen suddenly stretched out his head from behind You Huo.
Surprisingly, this questioner who is not afraid of death turned out to be his drunkard, Lao Yu.
"At the beginning... there was no requirement for what we should use to answer questions." Lao Yu was afraid and stammered.
"All regulations have prompts." 154 said.
“Where is the prompt?”
No. 154 looked at him expressionlessly: "I'm not a candidate."
"Yes, but we don't know! Those who don't know are not guilty..." Old Yu's voice became thinner and thinner, and in the end he became a mosquito hum.
No. 154: "This has nothing to do with us."
No. 154, wearing a coffin face, continued to say official business: "We only punish relevant personnel who violate the rules, and others continue to take the exam."
He said, taking out a white note and reading the sloppy message on it.
"According to the information obtained, the offenders were a middle-aged man and a little girl-"
He turned his head to look at Mr. 001, then turned back to look at the note, paused for a few seconds, and repeated with a tense face: "A middle-aged man and a woman. Two violators followed us."
While he was talking, another invigilator No. 922 had already picked up the bald man on the sofa and dragged him to the door like a dead dog.
The door of the house was opened and the cold wind roared in.
The snow beads were squeaking at the head, and the people in the room screamed and shrank to the edge of the stove, as if they would be wiped out by the snow beads.
Everyone watched the invigilator No. 922 step out of the door with his bald head and suddenly disappeared into the wind and snow.
It only left behind a bald howling terrified and a stain on the ground.
No. 154 continued to hold his face against the coffin and said, "There is another young lady, well, a lady is..."
He raised his eyes, frowned and glanced around the room.
Old Yu and two kind-hearted old ladies took advantage of the chaos to block Yu Yao, but they trembled like sieves.
Just as the sight of No. 154 was about to fall, Mr. 001 raised his chin to Youhuo, "The other one is him, take it away."
"who?"
No. 154 looked down at the note.
The sharp and sloppy handwriting on it says - Little Girl.
No. 154 looked at You Huo with a blank expression.
You Huo was seen frowned and stared at Mr. 001 with a cold face.
No. 154 has no doubt that if this cool-faced handsome guy had a knife in his hand, their boss's head would have been chopped off.
"this--"
Just as he was about to speak, Mr. 001, who had given the instructions, turned up the collar of his coat, turned around and walked into the wind and snow.
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"Fuck! Brother!!"
"Damn it!! Why are you unreasonable?!" Old Yu jumped up.
"It's not him! It's me! It's not him-" Yu Yao was confused for two seconds, and quickly pushed away the people and squeezed out.
As a result, I saw the door of the house open, and the sandy snow was stirred by the wind, and handfuls of handfuls rushed in.
There are no figures by the door.
The three invigilators, with the bald man and the misunderstood, had long disappeared silently.
"Stop shouting! People are gone, have the ability to chase them!" The tattooed man spat, strode over and patted the door, and hung two more locks.
The room immediately became quiet, Lao Yu's eyes were covered in blood, and he slapped his thighs in anger and sat heavily on the ground.
Yu Yao fell back into the chair and cried even harder.
Since she entered the room, she has never stopped and almost finished crying for the rest of her life.
Yu Wen stood stiffly at the door with a white face for a while, then turned his head to pick up his father, frowned and whispered: "My brother has left me a message."
"What?" Lao Yu was shocked.
Then the invigilator is so fast that he is not as fast as a human being, and You Huo still has time to leave a message?
"Let me find a knife." Yu Wen said.
"What knife?"
Yu Wen shook his head slowly, but did not answer, but turned to look at the wall of answering questions.
Lao Yu followed and looked over.
He swept around aimlessly, and finally his eyes were fixed.
Those were a few thin marks of knife.
"Who made the mark?" Old Yu was stunned for a moment.
Yu Wen: "It was there before, and I saw it before the topic was displayed."
He recalled it again and finally understood his brother's previous actions.
"I see."
Lao Yu was confused: "What do you know again?"
"Brother, he had been saying that he wanted to find a pen, but he was flipping with axes and hunting tools." Yu Wen looked at the knife marks on the wall and said, "Didn't the invigilator just now? All the rules have prompts, and those knife marks are."
The ink cannot leave traces on it, that knife can.
So it is the prescribed pen.
Old Yu's eyes lit up and he muttered: "It's really amazing."
Yu Wen: "Ah?"
"Then let's find a knife! It's also a little help."
Old Yu was about to turn around and announce the news grandly, but Yu Wen held his mouth tightly.
"No, no, no, no!"
Yu Wen pretended to comfort Lao Yu, patted Lao Yu on the back, and said, "Don't worry, my brother will definitely not be in trouble!"
To be continued...