… Was it the way she opened her eyes that was wrong
From the moment he woke up and didn't see his roommate, Tang Xinjue knew something was wrong.
But she didn't expect it to be such a big problem.
What could be more terrifying than a person who has been in college for several years and has basically returned the peak of brain knowledge to compulsory education, and stands in front of the college entrance examination room again when he opens his eyes
For a moment, even the monsters in the nightmare became friendly, making Tang Xinjue rarely have the urge to close his eyes again.
"Hey, which school are you a student from? Can't you enter the examination room yet? You'll be late soon!"
More and more people outside the examination room cast their gazes. Some suspected that Tang Xinjue had suffered from heatstroke and started calling for security. Some asked her where her parents were, and some even started pushing her. The crowd rushed in like waves, trying to push her directly into the examination room.
In the face of the college entrance examination, all actions have lost the sense of disobedience, and are even full of legitimacy and rationality, making people unable to find their feet.
— especially in the case of losing powers.
Tang Xinjue put away her fingers. She just had a quick try, and she couldn't use either her mental power or the toilet flush, and her body turned into casual clothes that met the college entrance examination regulations, and her props and mobile phone disappeared without a trace.
She didn't say anything, and quietly followed the flow of people into the school gate, and after a series of familiar checks, she stepped into this unfamiliar teaching building.
"Examination room 37, turn right on the third floor and turn right to classroom 307."
The middle-aged female teacher in the hall glanced at her admission ticket and gave simple directions.
At this time, there were less than two minutes left before the first subject exam, and there was almost no one in the corridor, and it quietly extended to the end of the line of sight, only the sound of her own footsteps could be heard.
This is unreasonable.
Tang Xinjue glanced at it briefly, and he already had an idea in his mind.
In the reality of the college entrance examination, the corridors will be supervised by teachers all the time, so it is impossible to be so empty.
Although the scene looked normal, walking in this silent passage, she could still keenly capture a hint of coldness.
The appearance of the abnormality made her feel at ease.
— After all, if she wasn't crazy or dreaming right now, she should be in a new copy of the exam right here and now.
Probably for some unknown reason, she entered the dungeon directly without waking up. Not only did she not hear the information and rules of the dungeon, she also lost contact with her roommate.
Is it the particularity of the dungeon, or is the game starting to mess up again? None of this is known.
Can only see tricks.
Stopping at the door of classroom 307, Tang Xinjue pushed open the door, and his field of vision was filled with two thin and similar female teachers. They stood expressionlessly at the door, as if they were waiting for her.
After the last inspection process, the outline of the classroom finally came into view.
Everything from the classroom layout to the candidates is exactly like reality. Tang Xinjue couldn't help thinking, if she was in a state of amnesia now, she might really think that she had traveled back to the 17-year college entrance examination scene.
"Don't look around!"
A teacher suddenly sternly yelled, and raised his finger high to point to the position in the last row, "Come on, hand out the papers immediately. I will repeat the exam rules again, first—"
... Even the sense of urgency is extremely real.
Tang Xinjue sat down with a smile, and silently estimated the time when the copy would reveal its true colors.
Is it a variation in the examination room or a variation in the test paper
According to the number of questions in the college entrance examination, it is impossible to ask a copy of a copy like a copy of a classic movie. It is precisely because of this that it is difficult to predict the specific form of the danger.
But no matter how good the game is, they won't really be allowed to do college entrance examination questions here, will they
…
Two hours later, Tang Xinjue knew that he was wrong, very wrong.
Because the game looks like it really intends to let her take the college entrance examination.
In the air-conditioned air, the girl held her forehead to the densely printed words on the Chinese paper, and the gel pen was silently turning between her fingers.
In the past two hours, no accidents occurred in the examination room.
The biggest surprise is that when doing a problem, you never know how difficult the next problem will be. Looking closely, the beautiful ancient poems and classical Chinese are as unfamiliar as they have never appeared in my life, and the clean answering area seems to explain the blankness of this life.
Is this something horror game candidates should watch
"There are thirty minutes left in the exam."
The invigilator reminded seriously.
Tang Xinjue stared at the invigilator, and for the first time felt a strong desire for the NPC to mutate quickly, whatever way he wanted.
It's a pity that the invigilator just stared back blankly, emphasizing: "The last thirty minutes!"
"..."
She accepted her fate and took back her pen, continuing to answer the questions.
Before you figure out the situation of this dungeon, you can't risk giving up any chance—what if the content of the dungeon is really just a simple college entrance examination? With the Dogecoin level of the game, it is indeed not impossible.
Bite the bullet and write until the last moment, when the bell rang to stop the exam, Tang Xinjue breathed a sigh of relief and put down the gel pen.
Unable to stay in the classroom after the exam, she walked out along the vast crowd of candidates, looking for Zhang You and the others.
In the best case, they were just assigned to different examination rooms of the same school by the copy.
And even worse, they might not be in the same school exam room, not in the same exam area at all... not even in the same province or city!
However, after walking and observing for a few minutes, Tang Xinjue quickly discovered: Because there are too many people here, the field of vision is blocked when you want to observe the environment, and when you want to find someone, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.
And every time she wanted to go out in the opposite direction, the turbulent crowd squeezed her back like elastic tendons, Wu Yangyang pushed her all the way to the school gate, and then Moses dispersed like a sea.
It is impossible to suddenly return to the state of an ordinary person without supernatural powers. Tang Xinjue broke her knuckles, stood there for a few seconds, calmed down, then raised her legs and stepped out of the door again.
…
"Examination room 37, turn right on the third floor and turn right to classroom 307."
Tang Xinjue subconsciously reached out to grab a test admission ticket, and a familiar middle-aged female teacher's face appeared behind the paper.
"Student, are you okay?"
The female teacher questioned.
Tang Xinjue saw her own reflection in the puzzled pupils of the other party. The girl in the reflection seemed to have just recovered from a daze, and there was still a trace of bewilderment in her expression, which subtly overlapped with her state of mind at the moment.
In the last second, she had just stepped out of the school gate and was still thinking about collecting clues.
In the next second, she was standing in the lobby on the first floor of the teaching building, and encountered the exact same scene that happened two and a half hours ago.
In the same place, the characters, words, and even the location are exactly the same!
Tang Xinjue took a deep breath and asked, "Teacher, what exam is it now?"
The teacher looked at her strangely: "It's the math test soon."
Mathematics is the second subject in the sequence of the college entrance examination. Calculated according to the time of the day, it should be three o'clock in the afternoon. From the time the Chinese test was over at 11:30 in the morning, the time evaporated out of thin air for a full three and a half hours.
Obviously, the copy doesn't want her to leave the examination room.
"Ah, there are only two minutes left, hurry up, hurry up!"
Looking at the time, the middle-aged female teacher hurriedly urged her. Seeing that Tang Xinjue didn't act immediately, her voice changed her tone in anxiety, and she even stretched out her hand to push her hard. Tang Xinjue dodged subconsciously, and immediately there were more than a dozen figures in his peripheral vision.
The originally empty hall was filled to a half in an instant, and a dozen men and women dressed as invigilators appeared behind Tang Xinjue, staring at her with frowning eyes, urging in unison:
"Go to the test... go to the test... go to the test!"
They formed an encirclement circle, pressing towards Tang Xinjue step by step full of oppression. As long as Tang Xinjue had the slightest intention of not cooperating, the number of people in the encirclement would increase rapidly.
"...exam...exam..."
Seeing that the success rate of forced resistance was too low and negotiations were ineffective, Tang Xinjue resolutely went upstairs and entered the classroom, blocking the mental pollution from the door.
"examine!"
Two invigilators stood in front of them like door gods.
… The real mental torture is only now beginning.
Although half an hour was missing, the math test seemed to be longer than the Chinese test. Tang Xinjue tried to do all the questions he could do, so he put down his pen and let himself go. Start to review what happened from the beginning to the present of the copy over and over again, 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, it does not respond.
In addition, there are no levels, dangers and hints in the dungeon. The only clear direction is to let her answer the exam questions, and the scope of activities seems to be locked in the exam room area.
The few props, test papers, writing tools, and exam admission tickets, have been checked countless times by her, and she has confirmed that they are just ordinary items.
— No, there is one thing that always makes her feel wrong.
Tang Xinjue cast her eyes on the admission ticket on the corner of the table.
There was no province marked on it, only "2017 Unified Entrance Examination for Ordinary Colleges and Universities".
If the purpose of the copy is only to make candidates feel the fear of being dominated by the college entrance examination again, then the year here is superfluous.
Because the college entrance examination time for the four of them in the dormitory was 2018.
"Half an hour!"
The invigilator's low thunderous reminder interrupted her thoughts. Several candidates who were not making good progress even shook their hands and buried their heads deeper amidst the sound of writing.
Tang Xinjue raised his hand.
Facing the invigilator's stern gaze, she said frankly:
"Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."
"Ah, the math problems are too difficult! I hate math!!"
Among the crowd pouring out, a small girl was holding her head in dismay, her unlovable expression was completely integrated with the candidates around her, and there was no difference between them.
After dozens of seconds, the girl gradually calmed down and comforted herself in a low voice: "It's okay, it's not true anyway. I passed the college entrance examination eight hundred years ago. As long as I can pass the exam this time, it's fine, even if I don't do well in the exam. Shen and Wan Qing are sure to be fine... Well, it's definitely possible!"
After that, she clenched her fists and walked towards the door, murmuring: "The next subject is synthesis, which I am good at, absolutely no problem..."
The transparent test bag in her hand flickered, revealing the neat handwriting on the test admission ticket:
2020 General College Entrance Examination
Name: Guo Guo
…
Just before stepping out of the door, Guo Guo suddenly paused, and immediately turned quickly and grabbed a pole to fix his body, while covering his ears, he whispered in surprise:
"is it you?"