MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 54 Jump into the sea

The video lights up for a moment.

Qin Chen's first reaction was to see if the connector of the charging cable was plugged securely, so as not to see half of the power out.

He held the data cable until he pressed it tightly, and then he froze, and then laughed dumbly.

how to say……

If at this moment he is a bystander, seeing 922 or 154 making such a move, they will definitely feel that they are nervous.

He lived for thirty years, at least for the first time in his existing memory.

And this emotion is unknown for no reason.

Obviously just a person who is not often remembered and never showed his face in memories, but it seems ...

He waited to see this for a long time.

The scene at the beginning of the video glanced quickly, from an empty street to an ordinary apartment building, to a commercial block, and finally to a boy's face.

The boy looked very stunned, and now there was a thick blue shadow, but his eyes were still bright and energetic.

This is Zhao Wentu who has not yet become a villager.

It was not until he saw this video that Qin Chen realized that in the diary all day, "Qin Brother" and "Qin Brother" were short of a big boy who had not graduated from college.

He turned on the phone sound.

Zhao Wentu's voice sounded: "——I just came out of the apartment and came out to eat. This is today's street. I can't hold a person with a stick and no birds.

The camera reverts to the empty street crossing.

Zhao Wentujie said, "See, there is white mist all the way there. We walked from the examination room and went there. We went into the rest place through the white mist. I have been wondering for two days. If I were When I walked over and drilled out of the white mist, what do I see? Will there be monsters in the mist? Or will I return to the previous test room? Or will I go somewhere else? "

The camera jolted slightly as he walked.

The boy said, he really walked for a while in the direction of Baiwu.

"Forget it, a little persuasive. I still follow-eh?" Zhao Wentu spoke, his footsteps suddenly.

The camera shakes.

"I frightened me, how could anyone get in there from there ..." he muttered.

For fear, he seemed to turn his head and ran two steps.

But soon he stopped again.

"Wait a minute ... that seems to be my brother Qin!"

Zhao Wentu's tone was a little happy.

The camera was shaking again, accompanied by the noise of Kalaka.

But it quickly stabilized again.

Judging from the flashing branches, he seemed to avoid the roadside and stood by a fence.

Zhao Wentu's voice suddenly became clear, as if speaking close to the microphone.

"Examiner a! The examiner a is also here, standing with Brother Qin, I don't know what is being said. The apartment desk said that the invigilator generally does not come to the rest area. This is probably the only time I took a picture of the invigilator ...... Rounding is to capture the system. Hopefully when I pass the exam alive, this video will not turn into desert sand and snowflakes. "

"Come ... see the plague ..."

With Zhao Wentu's words, the lens focused on that street corner again.

...

The place that was originally empty suddenly became popular.

A car parked on the street, low-key black, coincides with the one-sided image in Qin Chen's memory.

There were two people standing beside the car. They were both very tall, comparing a gray newsstand not too far away.

But the one on the left is a few centimeters away, even higher.

He hung his coat on his elbow, leaned against the door behind him after two words, and the button on his shirt's neckline was untied, so he opened it casually. The arms held outline the muscles of the muscles.

That was Qin Chen himself a few years ago.

There is no change in the outline of the facial features, but the hair is shorter and the look is more proud. The lazy arrogance is more open-minded.

As for the guy next to him ...

Even if the lens is pulled far away, it can be seen that it is an extremely handsome young man, and his skin is still dazzling under the western sun.

He was wearing the simplest plain shirt, army green trousers, and calf wrapped in standard leather boots, long and straight. When he listened, he always frowned, cold, and looked a little sleepy.

Like a narrow knife bundled in a long sheath.

This suit occasionally appears in the system's lost data, and is the earliest batch of proctors' uniforms. But in those lost pictures, no one can dress so well.

The phone flashed again, and there was a short Huaping for two seconds.

Qin Chen, as if not aware of it, fixed his eyes on it, motionless.

When the Huaping disappears, the scene in the lens gradually zooms in.

Zhao Wentu photographed halfway and felt that the distance was too far to record all the details of the two people, so he pulled the distant view into a close view.

The appearance of that young man appears clearly in the center of the lens ...

Familiar eyebrows, familiar corners of the lips, even the impatience and the movement of touching the earlobe occasionally when frowning ...

The only difference was that his earlobe was dry and clean, without the dazzling earrings.

...

Less than two hours ago, he was still standing in this confined room, standing next to Qin Chen.

They haven't known each other for less than a month.

Here, Qin Chen calls him "superior student" and the system calls him "candidate wandering".

And in this video many years ago, he was "Examiner a".

Qin Chen saw himself walking away from the car a few years ago, stood upright, and said something.

Point of view, he could not read the content in lip.

The examiner a walked directly in front of him and went to the driver's seat to pull the door.

He leaned on the roof of the car and said a word coldly.

This time, Qin Chen looked very clearly.

He said, "By borrowing your good words, it's best to never see you again."

With his back to the camera, Qin Chen raised his hand, touched his forehead, and nodded his ears. It seemed that Dang Erlang had said that he had heard it and would not see him again.

The street corner in the shot should be late autumn, and even the western setting sun is light and cool.

The dead leaves of the fence fell to the ground and swirled in the vortex.

The examiner a gets into the driver's seat.

After a while, the car turned around and gradually accelerated along the street. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the white mist and disappeared.

This time the confinement was lifted, it should have been 078.

The warrior sat in the lounge for an hour, and suddenly realized that he had mentioned something that should not have been mentioned before, at least it was not pleasant, and made the 001 unhappy.

He thought about it and decided not to go to stop up, and temporarily changed positions with 922.

922 had fears of the previous rocket launcher, for fear of entering the door and hitting the warhead, he knocked on the door before unlocking.

No one answered ...

The soundproofing effect of the confined room was good, and it sounded quiet outside the door.

922 knocked on the door again, still no response.

With a strange look on his face, he took the initiative to unlock it.

"Boss, the confinement time is over."

He talked into the door, and turned around and froze.

Qin Chen is not absent.

He stood there, very close to the door of the cell. Holding an old phone in his hand, there was a rustling noise.

I don't know what was playing, he always looked at the screen without any notice.

"Boss?"

"..."

922 was bored and walked to Qin Chen.

When he looked at the phone, the video was showing in the second half.

After only watching for a few seconds, he settled down.

That early proctor uniform 922 was known.

Confusing that face 922 is also known.

But when the two were put together ... he suddenly didn't know each other.

It wasn't until the video began to loop again that 922 suddenly returned to its power.

There was a knock on the door, and 154's voice came in vaguely.

"922? People? The boss has lost his way?"

At 922, Qin Chen also raised his eyes when he turned his head again.

"Boss ..." 922 pointed at the screen and pointed out the door: "Why would anyone be in there? Isn't that the first batch of proctor uniforms? Why would he wear that?"

"This shot is ... who?"

There was a sound of unlocking outside the door.

The moment the confinement door opened, Qin Chen narrowed his eyes in the light that suddenly came in.

I wonder how long they have been here, and several people have been waiting in the cabin corridor.

154 breathed a sigh of relief when they saw them, and said angrily: "Frighten me, what do I think is wrong. This round of confinement is really ..."

021 next added: "Exhausted physically and mentally."

154 nodded subconsciously, glanced at Qin Chen and immediately shook his head and said, "OK."

Beside them, Lewd leaned against the porthole and waited idly, touching the earrings subconsciously. He raised his eyelids, and the light brown eyes were transparent with the oil lamp.

At that moment, his expression and the examiner a in the video gradually coincided.

It seems that for so many years, it has never changed.

...

Qin Chen's lips moved.

Ghostly, he pressed the screen of the phone and put it in the coat pocket. He looked at the puzzled glance deeply and said to 922, "Nobody."

922: "..."

Am I blind ...

On the way back, the atmosphere of the entire cabin was strange.

154 People who are so resistant can feel a bit stretched. But he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while.

It wasn't until the small white ship moored to the shore that he saw the two dig into the stone hole in the sea breeze, and then reacted violently ...

The two plague gods didn't rush to 922 for supper?

"What's going on in the confinement room? How do I feel that the boss's mood is not right? So do you, as soon as you come out and swim to the present, what do you think?" He arched the soul out of 922.

922 crooked and looked at him.

Everything in the video turns quickly ...

It is known that only the earliest batch of invigilators passed through that uniform, and then it was casual.

It is also known that the earliest batch of proctors 922 have basically seen each other, even if they have not seen a real person, they have also seen photos.

Except for one person ...

Examiner a ...

922 grabbing 154 is a cry!

He was about to speak, and he was empty.

Just listening to Tong Tong and Tong Tong, 154 was dragged straight into the sea by this unlucky colleague.

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