This bug is amazing!

Chapter 18 Exam
"Everyone, go back to your seats and sit down."

The woman's shrill voice repeated itself.

Her face was ashen and pale, like that of a dead person.

Ji Yi frowned.

Return to your seat
So, do the five people need to go to the designated seats?

What are the consequences if you sit in the wrong seat?
Ji Yi didn't know.

I dare not even think about it.

The ghost story cards will not provide a detailed gamified description of the abilities of each ghost story.

Therefore, Ji Yi only had a general understanding of many strange tales.

He had no idea of ​​the consequences of sitting in the wrong seat.

I just feel it would be terrifying.

This is the ghost story "The Proctor".

Ji Yi explained to everyone, "We need to pass the test she sets. As long as we pass, we will be fine."

Tang Hulu was immediately alarmed:
"But we can't even find seats now."

"Don't be afraid, everyone," Chicken Leg said.

"When I saw the seating chart on the stage earlier, I was wondering why one of the children had the same name as my alternate character."

"Now that I think about it, there really were seats for us on that seating chart."

Chicken Leg looked at Miss Cat: "What is the identity of this body you're in?"

"Hirano Miyuki".

"Third column, fifth row."

Without saying a word, Miss Cat walked straight to her seat.

Chicken Leg looked at Zhuge Light Bulb: "Name?"

"Sakata Takugo."

"Second column, seventh row."

Tang Hulu understood immediately: "Mine is called Ooi Masaharu!"

Chicken Leg scratched his head: "I forgot where you were sitting, was it the first row, which column again?"

"Oh my god, stop it!"

Tang Hulu was so anxious he was about to cry.

"I'll say it again, everyone go back to your seats and sit down."

The proctor's voice rang out again, like a death knell.

This time it was sharper and louder.

"Just kidding. I have a good memory. It's the first row of the third column."

Tang Hulu breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward.

When he arrived at his destination, he felt even more like crying.

First row, middle seat!
It was almost face-to-face, close contact with the invigilator!

Why are you so unlucky!

Ji Yi had no interest in Tang Hulu.

He looked at the Chicken Leg Immortal.

"With such a strong memory, why are you in such a hurry to write when inspiration strikes?"

The chicken leg was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yi's focus was so peculiar at this critical moment of life and death.

"I'm just making excuses for my bad handwriting. Hurry up and give me your name, there's not much time left."

"Yes."

Ji Yi said calmly.

"Time is running out, but I don't even know the name of this body."

For a while.

Even Tang Hulu wasn't in a hurry to cry anymore.

Apart from Miss Cat, everyone else looked at Ji Yi with astonishment.

"Are you kidding me?"

The chicken leg stared wide-eyed, its mouth half-open, looking completely dazed.

Why would I tease you?

"I'll say it one last time! Go back to your seats and sit down!!!"

Hysterical screams.

It came from behind.

It seemed to be filled with a bone-chilling cold and resentment.

Zhuge Dengpao cast a pitying glance at him.

This was an unavoidable, instant-death situation; Ji Yi can only blame her bad luck.

Everyone can find some information about their own identity through free exploration.

If you're lucky, you'll get something like a Tang gourd.

The owner's driver's license was tucked into his pocket.

Those with slightly worse luck are like Zhuge Liang (a famous Chinese comedian).

He went through various deductions and analyses before finally determining his identity and confirming it.

Ji Yi was just incredibly unlucky.

He was constantly on the go, moving between phone booths, card games, and schools, driven by various urgent tasks.

Not much luck has come their way yet; they haven't encountered any clues related to their identity along the way.

Ironically, seemingly insignificant information is of great use in this place.

Three seconds later.

When the proctor had already stepped out, ready to step down from the podium.

Ji Yi responded: "Don't worry, teacher. I'll be right there."

[Skill activated: Pigeon Curse]

Ji Yi vanished from the spot in an instant.

Tang Hulu screamed in terror, "Holy crap! He's just gone?!"

The proctor's foot, which had been suspended in mid-air, stopped.

I took it back.

Zhuge Dengpao noticed something was wrong:

Ji Yi's disappearance was not due to the proctor's ability!

It's Ji Yi's skill!
"Brother Tang, could you please stop cursing people?"

Ji Yi's voice came from the corner seat by the window.

Everyone looked at it.

In the dark back row, there was indeed a figure sitting there calmly.

"???"

Everyone except Miss Cat was stunned.

Tang Hulu exclaimed, "Brother Ji, you're amazing! How did you do that?!"

"Tsk, this way of addressing me doesn't feel right. It reminds me of an old friend. Could you please use a different way of addressing me?"

Ji Yi smacked her lips.

Actually, he was just gambling, betting on the 30% success rate of the skill.

This is the only solution.

At least for now, it seems his luck hasn't been completely bad.

Zhuge Dengpao stared at Ji Yi for a few seconds, seemingly deep in thought.

He snorted and turned his head away.

Ji Yi: "."

"Next, we will announce the exam rules."

The woman's voice was still harsh, but compared to before, it was now gentler and calmer.

The five people sat up straight and began to listen attentively.

"First, whispering is prohibited during the exam. Do not let me see you making eye contact, peeking at other people's papers, engaging in direct verbal communication, passing notes, or even using body language or vocal cues."

Wow, this supplementary explanation is really long.

Are they afraid of finding a loophole?

"Secondly, when I say 'The exam begins,' you will have sixty minutes to answer the questions. There are no clocks in the exam room, and you must stop writing before the time is up."

"."

Many people have already frowned.

"Third, the exam results will be judged on-site, and those who fail will be punished. That's all."

"Clap clap."

After the proctor finished speaking, he clapped his hands twice.

Zizzi~
The ceiling lights flickered.

Two chandeliers were lit, providing the public with minimal visibility.

"Put away anything that's not related to the exam."

Chicken Leg put away a bunch of scribbles on paper, and a desk lamp.

Ji Yi also temporarily put away the flashlight.

Everyone looked like a well-behaved student.

The proctor didn't say anything more; she pulled out several exam papers from somewhere.

Take a step forward and step off the podium.

Thump, thump, thump.

The sound of high heels echoed in the empty classroom.

The test papers have started to be handed out.

Wow.

The exam paper was placed in front of Tang Hulu's table.

Thump, thump, thump.

The proctors continued to move around.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

Even if you know the exam hasn't started yet, there's no need to be so reserved.

But they still dared not make any rash moves.

The monsters in this nightmare-level dungeon aren't actually very strong in terms of combat power.

If the panel isn't locked, the difficulty of this dungeon would probably only be normal.

Players could easily rewrite the "rule-based instant death scenario" into a "firepower exorcism, physical exorcism" scenario.

Unfortunately, this is something that can only be thought about.

"Everyone, please pay attention."

At this time.

Ji Yi suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

Everyone else secretly gasped.

I dare not turn back, I dare not continue the conversation.

"What should I pay attention to?"

Only Miss Cat remained calm, even turning her head to look at Ji Yi behind her.

The invigilators acted as if they hadn't heard or seen anything, and continued distributing the exam papers.
　The pacing of the story I wrote earlier was a bit too fast.

　　Let me make a slight adjustment and slow it down a little.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)