...is it the way she opens her eyes?

From the moment he woke up to his roommate, Tang Xinjue knew where there was a problem.

But she didn't expect it to be such a big problem.

What can be more terrifying than a person who has been in college for several years and who has basically returned to compulsory education at the peak of his brain knowledge, standing in the college entrance examination room with his eyes open?

For a moment, even the monsters in the nightmare became friendly, giving Tang Xinjue a rare urge to close his eyes.

"Hey, which school are you a student from? If you can't get into the exam room, you'll be late soon!"

More and more people outside the examination room turned their attention. Some people suspected that Tang Xinjue was overheating and started calling for security, some people asked her where her parents were, and some people even started to push her. The "tide" of people surged like waves, trying to push her directly into the examination room.

In the college entrance examination, all actions have faded away the sense of disobedience, and even full of legitimate and reasonable "sex", people can't find the clues.

-Especially in the case of losing powers.

Tang Xinjue put away her fingers. She just gave it a quick try, and she couldn't use her mental power or the toilet. She turned into casual clothes that conformed to the college entrance examination regulations, and the props and mobile phone disappeared.

She didn't say anything, quietly followed the flow of people and walked into the school gate. After a series of familiar inspections, she stepped into an unfamiliar teaching building.

"Exam Room 37, turn right on the 3rd floor, Room 307."

Teacher Nian in the hall glanced at her admission ticket and gave her directions succinctly.

At this time, it was less than two minutes before the start of the first exam. There was almost no one in the corridor, and she quietly extended to the end of her line of sight. Only her own footsteps could be heard.

unreasonable.

Tang Xinjue glanced at it, and he already knew what to do.

In the real college entrance examination, the corridors will be supervised by teachers all the time, so it cannot be so empty.

Although the scene is normal again, walking in a silent passage, she can still keenly capture a faint trace of gloom.

The abnormality made her feel at ease.

- After all, if she is neither crazy nor dreaming, then here and now, she should be in a copy of the exam.

Probably for some unknown reason, she entered the dungeon without waking up. Not only did she not hear the dungeon information and rules, but she also lost contact with her roommate.

Is it the special "sex" of the dungeon, or is the game starting to make trouble again? These are all unknown.

Only see tricks.

Stopping at the door of Classroom 307, Tang Xinjue opened the door, and his field of vision was filled with two thin and similar teachers. The two stood at the door expressionlessly, as if they were waiting for her.

After the last inspection process, the outline of the classroom finally came into view.

From the classroom layout to the test takers, everything is identical to reality. Tang Xinjue couldn't help thinking that if she was in a state of amnesia, she would really have to travel back to the 17-year college entrance examination room by herself.

"Don't go anywhere!"

A teacher suddenly scolded, raised his hand and pointed to the last row, "Come over, and send the paper immediately. I will repeat the test rules again, first of all—"

...even the sense of urgency is very real.

Tang Xinjue sat down with a smile, silently estimating the time when the copy "revealed" its true purpose.

Is it the test room variation, or the test paper variation?

According to the number of questions in the college entrance examination, it is not possible to ask one copy one by one like a copy of a classic movie. Because of this, it is difficult to predict the dangerous form.

But no matter how hard the game is, they won't really let them do the college entrance examination questions, right?

...

Two hours later, Tang Xinjue knew that he was wrong, that it was very wrong.

Because of the game, it seems that she really intends to give her a college entrance examination.

In the air-conditioning, Shao held his forehead against the densely printed words on the language paper, and the "sex" pen silently turned between his fingers.

For two hours, there was no accident in the examination room.

The biggest surprise is that you never know how hard the next question will be when you are doing it. Eyes go, You's ancient poetry and classical Chinese are so unfamiliar as if they have never been produced in their own life, and the clean answering area seems to interpret the blank of life.

Is a horror game candidate supposed to be something?

"Thirty minutes left in the exam time."

The invigilator gave a serious reminder.

Tang Xinjue stared at the invigilator, and for the first time felt a strong desire to mutate the NPC as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, the invigilator just stared back blankly and emphasized: "The last thirty minutes!"

"..."

She accepted her fate, took back the pen, and continued to answer the question.

If you don't know a copy, you can't risk giving up any opportunity - what if the content of the copy is really just the college entrance examination? With the level of Dogecoin in the game, it is indeed not impossible.

After daring to write until the last moment, when the test bell rang, Tang Xinjue breathed a sigh of relief and took down the "sex" pen.

She couldn't stay in the classroom after the exam, she followed the vast group of candidates, looking for Zhang You and several others.

In the best case, they were just assigned to different exam rooms in the same school.

And even worse, they can't be in the same school exam room, not in the same exam area...even in the same province or city!

However, after walking and observing for a few minutes, Tang Xinjue quickly issued: Because there are too many people, the field of vision is blocked when trying to observe the environment, and when trying to find someone, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, as difficult as going to the sky.

And whenever she wanted to go out in the opposite direction, the surging crowd pushed her back again like elastic tendons, and Wu Yangyang was pushed all the way to the school gate before Moses dispersed like a sea.

Suddenly returning to the state of an ordinary person without supernatural powers, it is impossible to say that there is no violation. Tang Xinjue snapped off her knuckles, stood there for a few seconds, and then lifted her legs and stepped out of the door.

...

"Exam Room No. 37, turn right on the 3rd floor, Room 307."

An admission ticket was dazzling, Tang Xinjue subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and a familiar Teacher Nian hole appeared behind the paper.

"Student, are you okay?"

The teacher asks questions.

Tang Xinjue went from the other person's doubtful pupils to her own reflection. The reflection had just recovered from a daze, and there was still a trace of confusion in her expression, which subtly overlapped with her mood at the moment.

The last second, she had just stepped out of the school gate and was still thinking about collecting clues.

The next second, she was standing in the lobby on the first floor of the teaching building and encountered the exact same scene that had happened for two and a half hours.

In the same way, the characters, words, and even the location are exactly the same!

Tang Xinjue took a deep breath and asked, "Teacher, what exam are you taking?"

The teacher looked at her strangely: "The math test is coming soon."

Mathematics is the second subject of the college entrance examination sequence. According to the time of day, it should be three in the afternoon. It was three and a half hours away from the completion of the Chinese test at 1130 in the morning.

Obviously, the copy did not want her to leave the exam room.

"Ah, there are only two minutes left, hurry up, hurry up!"

Seeing the time, Teacher Nian hurriedly urged her to get up. Seeing that Tang Xinjue didn't act immediately, she was so anxious that her tone changed, and she even reached out and pushed her hard. Tang Xinjue dodged subconsciously, and a dozen more figures appeared in the corner of the light.

The originally empty hall was instantly filled with a small half. A dozen or so invigilators dressed up behind Tang Xinjue, frowning and staring at her, urging in unison:

"Go to the test...go to the test...go to the test!"

They formed an encircling circle, pressing towards Tang Xinjue step by step with a sense of oppression. As long as Tang Xinjue was a little uncooperative, the number of people in the circle would increase rapidly.

"...Exam...Exam..."

Seeing that the success rate of forcibly resisting was too low, and the negotiation was ineffective, Tang Xinjue decisively went upstairs and entered the classroom, blocking the mental pollution from the door.

"an examination!"

The two invigilators stood in the way.

... The real mental torture is just beginning.

It was obviously half an hour short, but the math exam seemed to take longer than the Chinese exam. Tang Xinjue picked up all the questions he could do, and let go of himself. Start going through the copy over and over again from the beginning to what's going on, trying to figure out the logical core.

First of all, this dungeon is different from any previous exam dungeon: there is no ability, no props, no mobile phone and contact information, even if you call the game in your mind, there is no response.

In addition, there are no levels, dangers and hints in the copy. The only clear direction is to let her answer the exam, and the range of activities seems to be locked in the exam area.

The few props, test papers, writing tools, and admission tickets, have been checked countless times by her, and she has confirmed that they are just ordinary items.

——No, there is one place that always makes her feel that something is wrong.

Tang Xinjue turned her attention to the admission ticket at the corner of the table.

There is no province marked on it, only "2017 Unified Examination for Enrollment of Ordinary Colleges and Universities".

If the purpose of the copy is only to make the candidates feel the fear of being dominated by the college entrance examination, then the year in the letter is superfluous.

Because the original college entrance examination time for the four in their dormitory was in 2018.

"Half an hour left!"

The invigilator's reminder like Low Lei interrupted her thoughts, and several candidates who were not progressing well even shook their hands and buried their heads deeper in the swish.

Tang Xinjue raised his hand.

Facing the stern gaze of the invigilator, she said calmly:

"Teacher, I want to go to the toilet."

"Ahhh, the math problem is too difficult! I hate math!!"

The crowd poured out, a small student with a depressed face and his head holding his head, and the unrequited expression of the student was exactly the same as that of the candidates around him, indistinguishable.

After dozens of seconds, Sheng gradually calmed down and comforted himself: "It's okay, it's not true anyway, I finished the college entrance examination 800 years ago. As long as I can pass the test, even if I fail the test, Jue Shen andWanqing and the others will be fine... um, they can do it!"

After that, she clenched her fists and walked to the door, muttering words: "The next course is synthesis, I'm good at it, absolutely no problem..."

The transparent test bag in her hand flickered, revealing the neat handwriting on the admission ticket:

2020 General College Admissions Unified Exam

Name: Guo Guo

...

Just as she stepped out of the door, Guo Guo suddenly stopped, and immediately turned around and grabbed a pole to hold her body in place, covering her ears at the same time, and said pleasantly:

"is it you?"