Micro tie clip microphones in the throat, bone vibrating earphones on the inside of the wig, button cameras on the shirts…

This set of valuable professional-grade **** equipment, after Araki Sosuke saw the "difficulty of the written test" yesterday, he sacrificed a few copies of the beeps that were snapped up on i... Village Dairy Industry Limited Signed Book, used "Tuxia Seat" asked Houhai Ludou, the "super hacker" to prepare it.

Okay, this position is ok, let me see... Question 1, which of the following actions is more likely to lead to the resentment of the spirit body... The choice should be a. Help recall the death process...

Oh well, that's a big help, next question please...

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Just when Sousuke Araki started answering the question with excitement and excitement, the voice of Atsumi Ludou was gradually drowned out by the chaotic sound of electric current.

zizizi...crackling...oooo...beep...

"Ugh, it's so noisy, my ears..."

The sudden strong and harsh electric sound, like the three strong men shouting and jumping out of the grass, forced Sousuke Araki's hearing without warning.

Pulling off the earphones, he raised his head slightly, and saw an association invigilator who, at some point in the exam room, activated a black device with eight antennas like a router.

"Damn, did you actually use a signal jammer?"

Having completely cut off contact with Atsumi Ludou, Araki Sosuke felt like a beast who had been forced to the edge of a cliff, exuding a tragic and solemn aura.

"Hehehehe... Do you think I'll stop here?"

Laughing frantically, he narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed the pencil in his hand, and started answering the question directly with a burst of blue veins.

"Sorry, but I'm the man who wants to become the strongest spirit remover in Japan, how could I have not planned for the worst!"

As the pencil was scribbled at high speed in his hand, Sousuke Araki's sharp eyes gradually became dull, and the expression on his face became more and more indifferent, as if he had returned to the tragic time of retreating and chanting Buddhist scriptures at Kawasaki Daishi Temple...

"Three long and one short, choose the shortest, three short and one long, choose the longest, two long and two short, choose b..."

As if reciting Buddhist scriptures, he chanted words of unknown meaning in a low voice, and without any sense of disobedience, he merged into the two test takers who were also mumbling to themselves.

"...with the same length and the same shortness, choose a. If the length is different, choose d. If the difference is uneven, c is invincible."

, thefinal, the secret seven-character mantra.

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"It's time for the written test, please stop answering the questions and hand over the answer sheet to the staff."

"It's over... it's over..."

An hour later, the staff forcibly took away the crooked answer sheet from Sousuke Araki, who turned into black and white and burst into tears.

"Don't be discouraged, Sousuke Araki, the spirit remover, has not yet reached despair, and there is still a chance..."

In the toilet, Sousuke Araki wiped away the tears from his face and swiped his face with the faucet.

"After all, the written test only accounts for 30 points in the assessment. Even if you get 0 points, you still have a chance to pass in theory!"

Slowly raising his head, he looked at himself in the mirror and said seriously.

"Presumably, this is also the space that the organizer deliberately left for me, a spirit remover with strong practical operation."

"Snapped."

Immediately, he slapped his hands on both sides of his cheeks, leaving two red five-fingerprints: "...Next, whether it's an interview or spiritual practice, I'm good at it."

A confident smile gradually returned to his face.

"As long as the interview performance is perfect, the score is enough for me to enter the final stage of the practice test! At that time, with my strong physique, ahahahaha..."

"The next candidate for the interview, Sousuke Araki, please come to Room 302 for the interview..."

From the speakers in the corridor, there was a voice calling for an interview, interrupting the mad laughter of someone who was occupying the toilet and washstand, making other candidates dare not step forward to wash their hands.

Using water to straighten Mamba's oil head again and tie his tie tightly around his neckline, Sousuke Araki strode out of the toilet with a strong and indescribable aura to the door of Room 302.

"Unfortunately, I actually met the vice president Chang Tian, ​​who is known as the devil interviewer. It's too embarrassing for the little monk..."

At the same time, a monk was walking out of the interview room with a pale face and a weak front, and it seemed that he had suffered a mental attack.

"Another one... I heard that Vice President Chang Tian, ​​who is solely responsible for the daily affairs of the association, has always been very harsh in interviews. I really hope that I won't be drawn to that room..."

Seeing the monk's painful expression, the candidates waiting for the interview in the corridor all showed sympathy.

"Hmph, a group of weak chickens... Interviews are only a game for the strong!"

Disdainfully glanced at the young monk who passed him by, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com with an irresistible aura, as if he was opening the door to hell, Sousuke Araki pushed the door open.

"Next, I'll let you see, the man who has been successfully interviewed 1 time out of 250 times, is known as the devil of the Shijing interview, his true strength!"

In the dimly lit room, three interviewers in suits and leather shoes were sitting opposite him with serious faces, flipping through a stack of thick resumes in their hands.

In the corner on the right, there is a man sitting alone, who seems to be in charge of interview records alone.

If you are a novice in the interview, you may have been persuaded by the terrible momentum of the "5p start" in the field at this moment.

However, this scene is exactly the scene that Sousuke Araki has experienced countless times and is so familiar that he cannot be more familiar.

"Smithson, I've been waiting for you gentlemen..."

With a sunny but decent smile, he first said hello with a pretense of ease.

"My dear Sosuke Araki, is the man who aspires to become the number one slayer in Japan..."

Then, he bowed 90 degrees to the three interviewers in a dignified and determined manner.

"In the future, please give me more advice!"

Interview secret no.1: take the initiative to say hello, master the initiative, reconcile the momentum, and show strong communication and coordination skills.

Nice opening, Sousuke Araki!

The one-eye mask, the sharp eyes, the suit with the looming neckline, and the "strong bow dedicated to the pole" set off Sousuke Araki's strong "criminal atmosphere" to the fullest.

"Kun Araki, please take a seat, please introduce yourself first..."

As if shocked by his momentum, an interviewer on the left greeted him with a little trembling to sit down.

Very good, the rhythm of the interview is completely under my control, the next thing is just...