How I was forced to be the villain

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and a hazy light seeps out from the misty clouds.Through the dark outlines around, one can vaguely judge the luxury of this villa.

A group of people in uniform black suits arrived at the gate of this mansion located in the outskirts of Yokohama one after another.

With the light from the headlights, one can see from the cracks in the iron fence that the well-tended garden has become dilapidated, delicate flowers are broken and scattered all over the place, and there are fallen leaves and broken branches everywhere.

"Hurry up, finish work early, and get off work early." The team leader walked ahead and whispered.

"Yes!"

Most of them are Kong Wu powerful men in suits.

At the end of the line, followed by a boy who was obviously a head shorter.Unlike other people who were strong enough to burst their clothes, the boy showed a slender and slender figure, placed among such a group of people, like a sheep cub mixed with a pack of wolves, pitiful and cute.

However, as soon as they entered the gate, everyone subconsciously focused their attention on the young man, turned sideways, and made way for him, looking at the young man with fear and respect that they didn't realize.

Kyono Yan, who was used to this kind of situation, walked straight through the crowd without pausing at all, with the tip of his nose moving, frowning while scanning the entire environment.

The strong smell of blood is a torture for those with a keen sense of smell, almost equivalent to the discomfort of being covered in an unknown green viscous liquid on the school's simulated battlefield.

After avoiding the strange earthy mixture under his feet and confirming that there was no ambush, Kyono Yan nodded to the team leader.

The team leader, who had been nervously following him, breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his back, and even his voice became more confident. He turned his head and shouted to the people behind him: "Team A is in charge of the garden, and Team B is cleaning up traces. Group C clears up unfavorable clues, act quickly."

Not only the captain, but others also breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, they are just a logistics team, not a fighting force like the Black Lizard. If they encounter an ambush or a trap, they will be caught blind.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at the boy's back.Although it looked really weak, and anyone in the logistics team could knock him flying with a single punch, but as long as this slender figure appeared, everyone subconsciously felt a sense of peace of mind.

This boy doesn't know where he came from, his eyes are incredible.

For the logistics team, in addition to saving their own lives when encountering traps or slipping through the net, as well as the enemy's dying counterattack, it is also necessary to ensure that after the cadres or others solve the enemy's mission and complete the mission unfavorable evidence.

At the beginning, no one cared about this young man who had just joined the Hong Kong black logistics team.

Just this small body.Whether they can survive the probationary period is a question.

But it wasn't until the mission was out that everyone realized that it was this young boy who accurately landed on the remnant of the enemy hiding in the corner the moment he stepped into the scene.The enemy being stared at couldn't bear the pressure and rushed out, and was beaten into a sieve.

Once everyone regarded it as a coincidence, but gradually, everyone realized that as long as there are young people following the mission, they will never fail.No matter what kind of trap or hidden evidence, it was like installing a human flesh detector, and there was nothing to hide under those quiet black eyes.

"So how did Ah Yan find out?" Following the young man into the mansion and going up to the second floor, the team leader asked the young man curiously.

The boy raised his eyes and glanced at him, pondered for a while, then showed distressed expression, hesitated for a moment, and told the team leader: "It's right there anyway, I don't know how to say it."

Captain: ...He's really worried about it seriously!

Because the teenager was so entangled that his attention was almost completely distracted, the team leader quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'll just ask casually, you don't have to think about it, let's work hard first."

Kyono said expressionlessly: "Oh."

When he left, the team leader scratched his head: Why do you feel that Ah Yan is even more unhappy?

The squad leader couldn't understand how uncomfortable this was.

Jing Yeyan couldn't answer the team leader's question, because for him, entering an environment and quickly judging all the places suitable for ambushes and possible hiding people is a subconscious reaction.

And through the layout of the room, the living habits of the owner, inferring the personality of the owner, and thus roughly guessing where important documents are stored, is also the habit of Kyonoyan engraved in his bones.

As a military commander candidate, this is something that cannot be more basic.Including the combat department, the support department, and even the intelligence and information collection department.

It is precisely because it is too basic that the last time we did a detailed disassembly analysis was ten years ago.In actual practice, many steps presented in writing will become prerequisites, or in years of practice, theory has already become a knee-jerk reaction.

But he used to be able to reason these things out clearly.Then things turned out, facing the team leader's question, the answer was on his lips, but he just couldn't say it!

Stuck in the throat, can't go up and down, it's very uncomfortable.

[The candidate's obsessive-compulsive disorder has become serious, please adjust your mental state in time. ]

The examiner's indifferent voice rang directly in his mind.

"Okay, thank you for the reminder from the examiner," Jing Yeyan first thanked him sincerely, then changed the subject and said seriously, "Candidate number 28526, apply to call out "Introduction to Trace Analysis."

Examiner: [...]

[reject. ]

Jing Yeyan felt a stalk in his heart.

There's no other way, after all, I'm still in the exam, so I can only stop myself from worrying about other things.

...When the exam is over, you must read "Introduction to Trace Analysis" ten times again when you go home!Jing Yeyan thought with a grim face.

While continuing the work at hand, he brought up the panel again.The interface that only he could see directly appeared in front of his eyes, and his number of make-up exams was clearly printed.

It's really miserable to fail an exam three times in a row.

For Kyono Yan, the seemingly real world in front of him is actually his examination room, and he himself is not from this world.Or to put it another way, in this large-scale scenario simulation exam, he is the only and most special existence-the examinee.

Star calendar 1182, the 714th year when the interstellar unified examination was implemented. As one of the freshmen who are about to enter the Star Alliance colleges and universities, Jing Yeyan, who passed all professional course examinations with full marks, has already failed in the final comprehensive quality examination. Three times.

Now is the last chance to make up the exam. If he fails again this time, he will have to repeat it.

His eyes fell on the bottom of the interface, where it displayed [The fourth make-up exam is in progress: Please give the answers to the following questions...]

He didn't continue to look down. Although he had only opened it once before, this test question really left a deep impression on him.

Until now, he is still silently wondering if the mastermind is deliberately punishing him.

——It is obviously such a serious exam, why are the exam questions so unscrupulous? !

In the last make-up exam, the questions that Jing Yeyan got were different from the previous three exams.

As a preparatory student for a military commander, Kyano Yan's previous comprehensive quality inspections, that is, the three times he failed, the questions given were basically within his expectations.

For example, "Departure—The Age of Discovery," or "Dawn of the Warring States Period," are almost all exam questions related to war or faction. He knows exactly what to examine—although it doesn't affect his failure.

But this time the exam question is related to a person.

He needs to give a correct answer to a rather secretive question of a teenager named Osamu Dazai.

But this problem.......

Jing Yeyan closed his eyes hard, then opened them suddenly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Ah!" The captain who was rummaging through the bookshelf on the other side trembled and muttered softly, "Why does it feel like the temperature has suddenly dropped?"

After I finished speaking, I always felt a chill down my back.Turning around suspiciously, there was only the figure of the boy working. There was nothing unusual, but he still felt for no reason that the corner where the boy was was darker than other places. Putting aside those weird thoughts, the team leader moved quickly.

[Candidates are requested to treat the exam with a correct attitude. You are professionally trained. As an excellent military commander candidate, no matter how shameful you are, you should not shrink back]

First of all, it went through a process according to the script.Then his voice changed, and he was eager to try again.

[Don't be cowardly, go!It's over! ]

The examiner shouted mentally, as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.To this, Jing Yeyan just wanted to reply with a sneer.

Is this a straightforward question to ask?Do you still want your face?

However, the most difficult thing at the moment is that, rather than submitting an answer sheet that satisfies the council, the priority is to ensure the life safety of the subject of the exam—Osamu Dazai.

Because of the "examination questions", he has a hobby that makes Kyano Yan bald.

That was just when I arrived at the examination room.He still remembers the shocking feeling when he saw the examination room from the outside.

[I am about to arrive at the examination room, I wish the candidates a smooth pass for the make-up examination]

Walking into the life support cabin, accompanied by the soft electronic voice of a woman, thousands of data flow in the conscious world, followed by the stars in the universe.Passing through galaxies, big and small, in the universe tens of billions of light-years apart, time went back 300 years, and the blue planet, the parent star of human origin, appeared in front of Kyono Yan.

Even under the guidance of the command department's "unchanging face" for ten years, Kyono Yan still couldn't restrain his excitement.Fortunately, I haven't entered the examination room yet, otherwise I will probably get the first blood soon.

It's a big taboo not to be calm enough to command. It's fine to die by yourself, and it's easy to bring a bunch of people to die.However, there is a difference between the uncalmness shown and the actual uncalmness. This is another issue.

Unlike the intelligence department or the equipment department, they either inspect information collection capabilities, or examine the suitability of equipment production and application in actual situations, candidates from the command department are generally placed very close to the target.

Both the Command Department and the Operations Department like to go straight to the point.

Kyono Yan is about to arrive at the location of the examination questions - Yokohama.

Landing at the corner of a certain alley in Yokohama, just as he was about to infiltrate a local organization to collect information as usual, Kyono Yan ran into his target by a river.

The author has something to say: 1 A new hole has been opened~ A hard-working candidate who is tortured by sand sculpture exam questions!