Global Examination

The previous experience told them that the small questions in the exam do not have to be completed one by one.

Those that are not critical can be skipped, as long as the examinee can bear the consequences of not writing the answer, for example, there is no score to step on when the paper is collected.

There are three ways to end an exam: one is called annihilation, the other is called time-consuming, and the other is called to answer key questions in advance.

The key problem of Hunter A is to find the tableware.

The key question here is this reading—send those dolls and find the way home.

Before this, Yu Wen and the others thought that giving the doll would be a long process.

As written in Zhao Wentu's answering diary, everyone got together and guessed to find the owners for some of the dolls.Complete a part every day, and stay carefully until the end.

It never occurred to me that the golden thigh was too slow and wanted to finish it overnight.

18 households, one night?

What are you kidding...

It's not that they don't believe in You Huo, they really have no bottom line.

……

By the time we got back to the hut, it was very dark.

The Youhuo room maintained the appearance of everyone leaving, but the water on the tea table was already cold, and the edges of the dry bread were white, making it even more unpalatable.Only the fire was burning brightly.

You Huo walked around the sofa, and suddenly asked, "Where's the bag?"

"Bag? What kind of bag?"

Everyone didn't react.

You Huo was about to say "pretending to be a doll", when Qin Chen raised his chin towards the stove.

Everyone followed.

On the knitted carpet next to the fire, a dusty cloth bag fell to the ground, and one of the dolls fell out of the cloth bag and landed next to the fire.

As long as the flame jumps a little more, it can be burned.

"How did you fall here?!" Yu Wen hurried over and picked up the bag and doll.

You Huo pointed to the sofa and said, "It was placed there before, who moved it?"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to answer.

Old Yu said: "When we found you in the coffin, we grabbed the rope and rushed out. Maybe someone in a panic put it in the wrong place?"

But they recalled it carefully, and they were all sure that they hadn't touched it.

Could it be...they moved by themselves?

Just imagine, the picture was a bit weird, and everyone didn't dare to think about it.

Yu Wen muttered: "If we burn a number that doesn't match, we will be in trouble."

He picked up the doll by one leg: "It was almost there, look, there is a scorched spot here."

"And here and this half of the clothes—" Yu Wen turned the doll over.

You Huo interrupted him: "There were two places before."

Yu Wen was taken aback: "Huh?"

This doll was one of the last four that Hei Po added. You Huo noticed that there were burn marks on its body.

"So it was almost burned before?" Yu Wen said, holding the doll, "So many disasters and disasters? Is the number of disasters a clue? Has anyone in the village been burned?"

Yu Yao said, "Zhao Wentu."

Everyone was taken aback, even You Huo looked at her.

Yu Yao looked uncomfortable: "Uh...he's a villager."

She was embarrassed to call others "crazy", blushing and said: "Maybe I have a little bit of cleanliness, and I always notice that other people's clothes are not clean. There are a lot of ashes on his sleeves and the sides of his clothes, and the hem of his clothes is also scorched." Madara. It doesn't have to be burnt, I just think... maybe."

She didn't say a word after she finished speaking, and sat there with a red head.

"It makes sense!" Yu Wen looked at the doll and said, "If there are such traces, it should be him!"

You Huo let out a "hmm".

He nodded, and everyone was instantly relieved.

This scene is like a scumbag pulling a tyrant to answer the answer. If you accidentally get it right, you will be very happy because it is stable.

……

Zhao Wentu wrote in his diary that they thought the doll resembled Villager A, so they gave it to him.

So the key to giving gifts is to find the similarities between the doll and the villagers.A doll represents a villager.

"Suddenly I feel like I'm playing a game..." Yu Wen held a bag of dolls in his left arm, shook one of them with his right hand, and said, "Guess who I am?"

"Then guess." Lao Yu pointed at him: "Just put it down and don't make trouble!"

……

The dolls were lined up, and everyone sat around the sofa.

After staring at each other for 1 minute, they collapsed.

Guess what!

Except that Zhao Wentu's doll was burned, there is an obvious difference.The other dolls can't find the characteristics at all, and the differences are negligible, but the commonality is obvious: they are all ugly.

A few threads sewed on the cloth can be said to be eyes and noses, and once the cloth is wrapped, it becomes clothes.

Hold this to the villagers and say "this represents you", who is going to piss you off?

"Is there any birthmark?" Chen Bin raised his hand and asked in embarrassment, "Can the clothes... be taken off?"

"Can you fight back if you take it off or what?" Old Yu said with a sad face, "But there is a problem, even if you find a birthmark under the clothes, can you go and pick up the villagers to confirm it?"

Chen Bin: "..."

Although the words are rough, the truth is correct.

What's more, there are still so many villagers locked in the house all day, never coming out at all.

Zhao Wentu said that the villagers would only open the door if they knocked on their door three times and said, "I give you a gift."

And once the door is opened, before they can go back to the house, candidates must send out the correct doll, and there can be no mistakes.

Everyone looked at the doll in silence, and once again fell into the ultimate question of the examination room——

What should I do with this horse?

……

"What time is it?" You Huo suddenly said.

Everyone looked at him together, and then at Qin Chen.

Qin Chen took out his mobile phone: "It's 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, let's count it as tonight before the paper is closed, and there are five and a half hours left."

You Huo: "Enough."

Qin Chen: "Are you sure?"

You Huo took a sip of water, let out a muffled "hmm", and swept the doll into the cloth bag.

He stood and scanned around the room, pointing to a few things: "Ropes, knives, strips of cloth, take whatever is at hand."

"Oh."

Everyone followed suit.

They took all their things, followed You Huo to the door, and suddenly asked in a daze, "What are you going to do?"

You Huo said: "Robbery."

Everyone: "???"

Qin Chen suddenly laughed in a deep voice.

The deep voice sounded nearby, which could easily make people's ears uncomfortable.

"Go to the side and laugh." You Huo turned his head with a sullen face, and said to the others: "Don't be in the way, can you go?"

Everyone: "... let's go."

……

Soon, they were standing in front of a hut.

The sign on the door read: Chasu Village No. 4.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

You Huo knocked on the door in front of him: "I'll give you a present."

Everyone held their breath and waited for a moment, and there was a real rustling sound in the door.

This should be the sound of footsteps, but it sounds like the movement of cloth rubbing and dragging on the floor.

Everyone remembered what Zhao Wentu said in his diary. He said that he had hands and feet, but they were soft to the touch, like cotton wool...

It's scary, and a little sad.

With a creak, the door opened.

Zhao Wentu poked his head out. His face was vicissitudes and numb, and the white hair between his temples shone dimly under the moonlight.

His dark eyes stared at Youyou without blinking, and asked slowly, "What gift?"

You Huo took out the waterproof bag and the burned doll, and said, "A diary, and a doll representing you named Zhao Wentu."

The moonlight stretched the shadow very long, covering Zhao Wentu's face.

He stood frozen in the light and shadow for a long time, and finally a tiny gleam of light appeared in his eyes.

"Zhao... Wen... Tu..." He looked at the crude doll, and slowly repeated the name, because he hadn't said it for a long time, and the pronunciation was a bit rusty.

"Zhao Wentu..." He read it again.

……

He stood there, murmured it more than ten times, and suddenly laughed, leaning forward and backward.

"Don't be crazy again, are you?" Old Yu said worriedly.

Zhao Wentu didn't hear it.

He laughed for a while, then started to cry again, then grabbed the two gifts, slammed Youzhuo and the others away and ran into the woods, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Is this...relief? Where is he going?"

"I don't know." You Huo walked away as if he didn't care about the result at all.

……

In a blink of an eye, they were standing in front of another house.

This time it was Chasu Village No. 1, the house of Villager A.

Everyone looked apprehensive and hesitated to speak.

They have never even met this villager A, let alone matched up with the doll, how to send it?

Pass the cloth bag over and say you can take it casually?

Just about to retreat, You Huo had already knocked on the door.

"Open the door and send a gift."

"..."

OK, I can't return it.

Everyone watched the door open numbly, and the unfamiliar villagers asked You Huo: "What gift?"

You Huo went up with a hemp rope, which was wrapped around the other party's neck, and it was tied firmly by the other party.

Villager A: "???"

Everyone collapsed on the spot: it was really a robbery...

Youzhuo pulled the rope, and stuffed the other end into Yuwen's hand: "Don't let go, I'll find you if I lose it."

Yu Wen held the rope and confronted Jia face to face, bewildered and at a loss.

When everyone came back to their senses, You Huo was already standing in front of Villager B's door.

They watched the boss raise his sinful hand and said, "Open the door and give a gift."

Then, Lao Yu had another person in his hand.

……

……

half an hour.

In just half an hour, they ransacked the whole village.

The 18 people in 19 houses, except Zhao Wentu who has gone crazy, are all chained to them, including the village chief and his old mother.

This was the most coquettish greeting ever received by all the villagers of Chasu Village.

They found an open space by the river and gathered the villagers into a group according to You You's instructions.

"And then?" Old Yu asked.

You Huo took out a cloth bag, poured out all the dolls, and then pushed the huge lump in front of the whole village: "Hei Po's gift, we brought it."

Villager: “……………………”

"Is this okay?"

Lao Yu's eyes popped out, but he thought again: That's right, the title didn't say that they had to be given separately.

There was silence along the river.

Then the whole village went crazy on the spot.

……

A dozen dolls are like a dozen hands, suddenly tearing away the illusion of peace.

The villagers screamed and struggled, their strength suddenly increased as they lost their minds.

They broke off their ropes and rushed over, attacking everyone in sight.

This kind of madness is completely different from Zhao Wentu's. Everyone did not expect it, and they couldn't resist it at all.

Although they brought knives, they were threatening.On the premise of knowing that the villagers are candidates, no one can do it.

During the fight, Lin Zi suddenly moved.

The thin crawling sound came from all directions.

When You Huo turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The ghost hands that came out this time were not one or two, nor a dozen...

All the people who had been buried in six feet of loess in the woods and wilderness, all the limbs and torsos that had been chopped off in this exam over the years, all came out.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this movement subverted the examination room.

There was a sound of screams, and everyone pulled each other, running wildly under the pursuit of ghost hands.

"Bring them into the woods!" Youzhuo said.

"Going into the woods? Why?!!!"

Asking why, everyone still went in circles, the fastest speed and highest physical fitness in this life were forced out here,

The cold touch of the bone chopping knife stretched out from behind countless times, barely brushing against the skin and scalp.

This "just a little bit" sense of threat is more terrifying than anything else.

Soon, everyone was scattered by the tide of stumps.

……

You Huo jumped over the trunk of the horizontal bow, his eyes swept over the surrounding trees, quickly calculating the density.

Ever since Zhao Wentu ran into the woods, he has been thinking about one thing: here, what is liberation?

According to what the diary said, giving away the doll is a relief.

But that was Zhao Wentu's understanding. As a candidate at that time, he only saw part of it.He saw that he gave a doll to villager A, and saw that A was gone the next day, so he connected the two into cause and effect.

It now appears that a key link is clearly missing.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be hunted down so embarrassingly.

There must be something to do to appease the resentment of these stumps and let those candidates rest in peace.

You Huo has been thinking about this question.

Then, he thought of the doll that had been scorched by fire.

Be it the doll or Zhao Wentu, why do the burn marks appear again and again...

Why do the villagers say that the custom in Chasu Village is to bury in the ground and not cremated...

After thinking about it, there is only one reason——

Burial will imprison them here, cremation is the real rest.

……

You Huo looked at a place that was extremely easy to ignite, and thought that this was it, and brought those arms and thighs over to burn a nest here, the timing was just right.

He stopped for a moment, intending to take out the lighter, light it and throw it on the tree.As a result, his hand reached into his pocket, and his eyebrows jumped.

Gone.

The pockets are empty.

You Huo: "..."

It must have been bumped and lost before...

But sometimes, a second of pause can be fatal.

With just one step, countless pale ghosts have already blocked them, forming an encircling circle in an instant.

Worst of all, there is a drowsy miasma

……

……

The moment the stump popped up, You Huo put his fingers against the tree trunk and quickly wrote a few strokes.

So fast that I didn't even have time to think.

When he suddenly realized that what he wrote didn't seem to be 001, a fire burst out from the swooping stump.

It was like throwing a spark into hot oil, and the fire rushed around the moment it hit the ground.

The trees here are tangled and more flammable than anything in reality.

In an instant, the endless deep forest burned into a sea of ​​flames.

Countless pale limbs protruded from the flames, then fell silently, turning into scorched mud.

You Huo squinted his eyes in the firelight, his light-colored eyeballs were coated with a bright color.His gaze crossed the flames that were flying high, and fell on a place farther away.

There, Proctor 001 threw the emptied oil drum into the fire.

The fire suddenly opened up, and he strode forward under the light, with a hint of arrogance in the smile on the corner of his mouth, a little more vitality than the usual boredom.

The entire examination room was burned under his hands, and all the walking dead who had been revolving were not caught in the flames.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.