Four fiery gazes fell on Xiaohong at the same time.

The only female ghost in red who can freely enter and exit the mirror in the copy, Xiaohong: "…"

Tang Xinjue nodded: "Unscathed, the death rules for candidates have no effect on NPCs."

This means that although they cannot leave their positions, Xiaohong can move freely.

"Then the next experiment is..."

She raised the toilet again, "Become me."

Seeing the rubber head, in order not to ask for trouble, Xiaohong subconsciously changed the facial features of Tang Xinjue, and then suddenly realized: "???Wait, what are you doing—"

The toilet flushed like a rainbow, and directly put the ghost's face back into the mirror.

Sure enough, once you return to the mirror, the power of the ghost will be greatly increased.

Tang Xinjue's warm voice came from outside the mirror: "I'm sorry, I scratched some of your hair."

When she said this, she stretched her hand, and a large amount of black hair fell into the sink, and the other half was attached to the female ghost's scalp, shaking.

Xiaohong: How many do you call this?

In the brief moment when her movements were stagnant, the toilet stabbed her neck, and she was picked out again, and the whole ghost fell on the sink, as if the short-lived hope was only a dream.

In less than two seconds, the keen senses caught the change in the environment, and Tang Xinjue looked up.

In the position of the mirror corresponding to her, the red lines on both sides disappeared without a sound, and her normal reflection appeared in the mirror, and the depression and coldness generated from it also disappeared.

Tang Xinjue took off her jacket without hesitation, put it on the sink and slowly pushed it out until Zheng Wanqing's position.

The other three held their breath.

When the coat was withdrawn, it neither disappeared nor damaged. Tang Xinjue's brows twitched, and when he tried to reach out, he replaced it with his own hand.

Zheng Wanqing is still worried: "Be careful!"

When she was in a hurry, she almost forgot that she had lost her forearm, and wanted to pick up Tang Xinjue, but she didn't remember that she had no hands until her waist was down.

The amputated arm shook twice in the air in vain, showing a bit of a daze.

Tang Xinjue has successfully retracted her hand and is still intact.

This time she held a protective amulet in her mouth, dragged Xiaohong and lifted her legs to Zheng Wanqing's side. After entering the mirror completely, she continued to walk forward.

From Zheng Wanqing, Zhang You to Guo Guo, and walked along the outside of the sink, Tang Xinjue confirmed:

"I can now function normally here as well."

In a high probability, through the one-in-one-out just now, the dungeon rules have determined that she is "dead" in the plot, and is no longer restricted by the original.

Seeing that this method is really useful, the atmosphere in the bathroom is suddenly lifted.

Zheng Wanqing couldn't wait: "Get rid of me too. Now the space is too small, I can't even use [a fist as big as a sandbag]."

Guo Guo shouted angrily and immediately stabbed from the farthest distance: "Miss, please stop! You have half of your hands, and you still want to use your fists!"

Little Hong who was dragged around on the sink like a human-shaped rag: "…"

No, it can't take it anymore.

No ghost can bear this humiliation!

Xiaohong stretched out her hand suddenly, turned her neck 180 degrees in a bizarre arc, and grabbed Tang Xinjue's arm:

"Wait! I have other ways to get you through the same way!"

Seeing the girl's glance, she quickly continued: "This method is also very fast, I personally operate it to ensure a 199% success rate, as long as you endure it, use a certain body part Disappear and replace, like fingers, ears, toes..."

Tang Xinjue looked away and continued to drag her forward.

"Wait, don't you really think about it? Just let me go and I'll do it for you! Just—"

This time the toilet was gagged directly, and in the eyes of the dead fish with extremely resentment, Xiaohong did not enter the mirror again.

Five minutes later, Zheng Wanqing and Zhang You were shackled one after another. Zhang You quickly pulled out the healing talisman in his pocket, wrapped Zheng Wanqing's wound into a mummy ball, and poured it out A bottle of water and a box of biscuits will help your roommates who've lost a lot of blood to refuel.

Finally, she took out a bundle of hemp rope from her pocket and tied Xiaohong tightly together with Tang Xinjue.

Xiaohong scolded: "You have money to buy space bags, and you even come to C-level copy to bully ghosts, the quality of your candidates this year is really rubbish!"

Zhang You took out a glasses cloth to clean the glasses: "I'm just an ordinary pocket. It seems that you didn't even know how to organize things before you died. No wonder you throw your laptop and mobile phone around after you die, even your head I can lose it..."

When she mentioned the mobile phone, Xiaohong was immediately poked into the lung tube, her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "If you hadn't taken away my mobile phone and sent text messages indiscriminately, I would have lost my body. It won't go into this broken copy either..."

Tang Xinjue was unmoved: "If you don't want to be demoted again, stop talking nonsense."

Xiaohong shut up.

The last one to be unlocked is Guo Guo.

Just when Xiaohong was about to pretend to be Guo Guo and enter the mirror again, Guo Guo suddenly stopped.

She turned her head to Zheng Wanqing beside her and said, "It will probably run away when the plot is over. I'm not in a hurry to unlock it. You can take revenge first."

The revenge she was referring to was Zheng Wanqing's missing half forearm.

After speaking, Guo Guo took a step back and gave Zheng Wanqing her place.

Little Red, who is waiting boredly against the mirror: "…"

It raised its head inexhaustibly, covering the shadow of the light, Zheng Wanqing's inexplicable face came into view.

Zheng Wanqing raised her left hand, revealing a fist the size of a sandbag.

"Ahhhh!"

Xiaohong screamed, not because of being beaten, but because a fist the size of a sandbag grabbed its hair and pulled it out, making the ghost's last few strands of hair also tragic sacrifice.

Tossing her hair, Zheng Wanqing patted her arm and said to Guo Guo: "Okay, now that she has no hair, even if she becomes your face again, it will only be one that grows with you. Just like a bald man."

Tang Xinjue and Zhang You nodded in agreement.

They know that at the end of the first exam, Xiaohong replaced Guo Guo's face with a faceless head, leaving a huge shadow on Guo Guo's heart, and sometimes even looking in the mirror will worry about the decline in san value .

Pulling Xiaohong's hair now is not only revenge, but also to break the horror filter in Guo Guo's mind, allowing her to let go of this brooding memory.

Guo Guo's expression really changed slightly, but soon she shook her head slyly: "It's okay, I have such a unique temperament, it can't imitate it originally."

Xiaohong gritted her teeth in anger, and even lost a few strands of her hair.

[Ding! The movie viewing progress has reached 100%... Now start the movie quiz! ]

[Excuse me, what is the name of the ghost in the mirror in the movie? ]

[A, Ice Blue]

[B, Lena Green]

[C, glazed purple]

[D, Sakura]

The four looked at each other and said in unison, "Sorry Yinghong!"

Xiaohong drew circles in the mirror and cursed them.

[Ding, correct answer! The on-site appreciation session has started. Candidates are requested to write down their impressions of the movie within 60 minutes, and the number of words should not be less than 1200]

The word count has risen again.

Hearing the exam reminder, Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed loudly: "Hahaha, how can you write 1,200 characters after an hour of writing?"

"Deserving it! Let you use me as a clearance tool! It's hard to kill you!"

Tang Xinjue ignored her, took out the pen and paper, and wrote a line on the sink: "I write six hundred, Zhang You Guoguo and you two each three hundred. Zheng Wanqing is inconvenient. , just be responsible for staring at Xiaohong."

"The title of our review this time is..."

“Avoiding the example of a ghost nest, discussing the importance of repairing mirrors to the beauty and sustainable use of bathrooms.”

Xiaohong: What words? Still fluff? Am I a bug?

She was stunned as she watched several people quickly enter the state, very unwilling to stick out her head, wanting to see what Tang Xinjue wrote, but her head stretched too long, and accidentally fell on Tang Heart tips on paper.

Tang Xinjue's face was expressionless: "Can it be judged as a violation of the exam rules by interfering with the examinee's review and writing?"

Xiaohong hurriedly shrank her neck: "Wait, I didn't mean it! I'll go back now—huh?"

It suddenly stopped moving, and probed into Tang Xinjue's arms again, his nose moved, and the dead fish's eyes widened instantly: "I just said why you feel something strange on you... Is it a mark?"

Tang Xinjue slapped her hand and lifted her eyelids to look at it: "What mark?"

Xiaohong sniffed for a moment, then raised the corners of her mouth, revealing an exaggerated smile grinning to the bottom of her ears: "So you don't know... This is a sign from a high-level, it means someone remembers you. "

"After being marked, your movement trajectory will unknowingly approach it until we meet again, giggling..."

"In other words, you're being targeted!"