MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 93 Engraved

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Qin Chen slightly let go, his gaze dropped from his eyes, and he fell on the confusing lips.

Their noses are heavy and staggered.

The warning sound never sounded like this for a long time, as if broken.

But no one cares about it.

"Big examiner, you're panting a bit," Qin Chen whispered.

It is said that light-colored eyes are born with thin emotions.

But when these beautiful eyes shone with lingering smoke, half opened and closed in a short breath, and more humid and misty than mist.

Bewilderment was calm at the beginning, but with little effect.

After a while, he turned his face to answer Qin Chen: "... the normal response to hypoxia."

"Normal response ..." Qin Chen repeated the word and smiled in a heavy breath: "Kissing another man under broad daylight is also the normal reaction of our examiner?"

"..."

Confused lips moved, and said a moment later: "Even before the castle was uncovered."

"What happened in the old castle? A lot happened in the old castle."

Qin Chen said, "Do you mean that your front foot promised not to take risks, and your back foot was secretly swapping with the witch doctor while I was under siege? Or ... before I reacted, forcibly holding my hand and stabbing yourself Or maybe ... while stabbing, I used a hug to deceive people into my arms, and my breathing stopped for a century so long before I opened my eyes again? "

Bewildered: "..."

"Three pieces, you pick one," Qin Chen said.

Bewildered: "How about you, do you want to change yourself and think of yourself?"

Qin Chen looked down at him, and suddenly said, "My heartbeat has reached a new high, and I can't tell whether it is angry or something else."

His index finger knuckles against the bewildering lower cheekbones, and his thumb touches his lower lip.

Confused heartbeat is also fast.

He glanced at Qin Chen's fingers, his voice hoarse: "... There is a kind of psychology called the suspension bridge effect."

"Hanging bridge effect?" Qin Chen smirked, his thumb flicked, and he swayed his head again when he confuse his lips slightly. "Does the hanging bridge effect include being kissed to the neck?"

The moment Qin Chen lowered his head, maybe it was because the breath was too strong, and a scene from a long time ago poured into the mind of confusion.

Vague and familiar ...

Seems to be a replica of a dream.

***

It was midsummer the same day as this exam.

Maybe this season's hot flashes, it is easy to spit out impulse and emotion.

The confusion at that time was still the examiner a, Qin Chen reached the end of the candidate period.

That was his 11th violation, which took a day to clean up the examination room, and closed it in the confinement room of examiner a for two days.

It was dusk the next day.

Qin Yan was holding a glass of water, sitting at the table, short hair wet, clean shirts with buttons on the neckline, and muscular lines on the shoulders and chests.

He took a sip of water and tilted his head to confuse: "Thank you, my dear examiner, for trying to reasonably add a bathroom to the bathroom of the confinement room, otherwise these confinements will be closed, and you will probably cut off from me."

Bemused stood aside, waiting for him to drink the water and take the cup away.

"The system didn't doubt anything?" Qin Chen asked.

"These facilities existed long ago in the confinement room, but they have since been omitted, and now they are only changed back." Youhui said, "It can guarantee that there will be no candidates similar to yours in the future? Those candidates will be used here as well. "

He spoke calmly as usual, and Qin Chen appreciated for a while, saying, "It must have been deceived by your expression."

"... Are you thirsty, drink two in five minutes?" Youlu said.

"Changing the topic again," Qin Chen said with a third drink honestly. "Everything that is not so serious, you change the topic. Are you in a hurry?"

Perplexed, "Hot."

The confined room was actually not stuffy, the ventilation was good, and the moisture from the bath quickly dissipated.

But there are still enthusiasm remaining.

Qin Chen said: "It was obviously hotter here twenty minutes ago, and you were not in a hurry."

Bewildered: "..."

He stretched a natural face with a cold feeling, took the cup from Qin Chen's hand and said, "Just remember what you said before, I'm leaving."

"what's up?"

"..."

Just forget about it.

The examiner a wants to hit someone.

Qin Chen jumped off the table and said: "You mean to let me finish the exam and hurry up, the farther away the better, don't be an invigilator?"

Bewildered: "..."

He clearly hopes that Qin Chen will pass the exam smoothly, leave the system, and stop jumping into this fire pit.

But ... it's true that you have to explain it that way.

"I came with a purpose, did you forget? Even if the system allows me to roll, I have to do everything possible to return." Qin Chen said.

"Your purpose is the same as mine. I know it better than you. I am more familiar with the system than you. It is easier to relax the system and achieve that purpose." Youcha frowned and said, "I don't know what you have The reason must be tied here. "

Worrying about trouble, he was rarely irritable.

"Reason?" Qin Chen said, "I have one in front of me, and he talked harshly to me without looking back."

Confused stopped at the door.

"I was suddenly curious. In your eyes, what relationship do we have now?" Qin Chen said.

Confused stood for a while, then said, "The relationship between the proctor and the candidate."

After he had spoken, the silence in the room lasted for a long time, and the always arrogant person behind him suddenly quieted down.

Bewildered and calm, the knuckles holding the cup turned white.

After a long time, when he was going to open the door, a light footstep suddenly sounded behind him.

Then, Qin Chen's breath came down.

He lowered his head and said in the ears of puzzlement, "The other proctors and candidates will not go to bed, the examiner."

Confused eyelashes trembled a bit.

It was almost a gesture of holding it from behind, but it also had the unique meaning of confrontation between them.

"I've been used to your hard mouth, and the more worried I have to stab someone. I haven't seen you so stabbed at others, and I will come back at this point," Qin said.

"Even if the system throws me out and clears the memory and leaves nothing, I will return."

...

***

The fire in the old castle burned for a long time, there was no posture to extinguish, there seemed to be too many things to be burned clean.

The duke's and witch doctor's souls have long since dissipated, and the remains of the stump have returned to humanity because of witchcraft retrospectives.

After a rebirth of Nirvana, they yelled to escape from the fire and see the sun again.

All life and death returned to the starting point in the fire.

Somewhere in the corner of the castle, a mahogany box suddenly vibrated a few times. Someone inside screamed and wanted to leave.

The mahogany box has been under his bed since the Duke was resurrected.

Every few days he would call "My Eliza", and would look for a girl like her and cut off their skulls and limbs in order to get Eliza back.

But for a long time, he had never opened the wooden box.

He hid it under the bed, from the day he put it in, until now ... he hasn't opened it once.

That witchcraft required the resurrected to be surrounded by candles with the victim.

The Duke did it to himself countless times, and the details couldn't be more clear.

But every time ... every time he went to those young girls, he didn't take Eliza.

Not for fear of stubble.

He's seen more of the stump, and he couldn't count the number by himself. He just didn't want to see the face in the box, and he didn't want to see the woman in the box.

Because that woman is not Eliza at all.

The real Eliza was borrowed by the witch doctor the day the Duke was resurrected.

The witch doctor said that his last body was too old to last long. He is related to the Duke, and if he is weak, the Duke will be weak. If he dies, the duke will die.

He needed a body suitable for hermitage to ensure that the Duke would live a long and healthy life.

In fact, there are many to choose from, but the steward chose the one closest to the Duke.

He knew that the Duchess loved her husband miserably. If the witch doctor lived in the wife's body, he might be affected by the original owner and always loyal to the Duke.

So that night, the butler resurrected only one duke, and the witch doctor occupied the lady's body. In return, he recalled the servant's undead.

But instead of staying in the castle, she went to the church in the town and disguised herself as a nun. Because there are more living people in the town, enough for her to use.

The steward was afraid that the Duke would be sad when he woke up, chopped the woman from the deceived couple, made a messy appearance, and put her on a mask.

He said to the Duke: "The resurrection has failed, and I don't know what went wrong."

The Duke stood beside the pool of blood, staring at the half face under the mask, and said to the housekeeper a long time later, "put it in the box."

Open one eye and close one eye ever since.

He could ask the witch doctor to change his body, but he didn't.

He just tacitly hid "Alyssa" under the bed and asked the whole castle to put on a mask with her, showing everyone how much he missed each other.

It's just ... it will never be possible to resurrect her.

The mahogany box was finally knocked open, and a young woman with disheveled hair jumped out, met her equally miserable husband at a corner, and left with each other.

In the corridor covered by scarlet fire tongues, the oil painting was scattered all over the place, the paint was roasted and cracked, turned black, and the frame burned like carbon.

The Duchess' mouth narrowed in the searing, turning upwards from a smile to straight, and pulled down slightly, like disgust and sadness.

Her body lay down in the once magnificent bedroom, and the duke's original body was buried under a piece of scorched soil. They were thousands of meters apart, one turned into coke, and the other rotted into mud. There would never be another intersection.

Outside the castle, Jiang Yuan rushed to the ground and ran into the crowd. Zhou Qi hugged him and laughed and jumped, and finally wept.

Further afield, the invigilator was notified.

The system sounded the longest alert ever, but gave only three white bars to the proctors.

Because it couldn't find any basis for punishment and no rules to explain ... why two people who had no memory, separated by several years, could still get together.

So love and hate is really weird.

Some rot early into the ground.

Some are engraved.

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