Chapter 1267
It seems Li Ang's score for the first stage of the exam should be at the bottom.
After hearing the Double Fish Director's warning about "not drawing blindly," Amien glanced at the blank test paper on Li Ang's table, couldn't help but shake her head slightly, and then sat up straight again, looking at the towering giant tree behind the Double Fish Director.
Twisted, knotted, rotten, corrupt.
Rather than flowers, fruits, branches, and leaves, they were turbid leaves of fragmented animal and plant corpses, connected by thin stems as slender and transparent as glass, spreading out from the thick, short, double-helix tree trunk, swaying slightly in a decadent manner.
Below the giant strange tree was white soil filled with a pair of eyeballs and ten fingers, and above was the position replacing the sun, leaning obliquely in the deep night sky, a huge harp composed of seven bright stars and two nebulae.
And a slender, faceless, faceless girl with a somewhat drifting figure was extending her bald, meatball-like palms, virtually resting on the seven-stringed harp, playing hollow notes that no one could hear...
This thing is really not generally difficult to draw.
Staring at the giant tree behind the Double Fish Director for a long time, still not knowing how to continue to describe it with a pen, the Feces Girl pondered for a while, and then drew seventeen or eighteen thin tree branches sticking out on the original dwarf-hemp-like lump of tree.
Immediately after, she drew a pair of circles with ink dots in the middle as eyes under the tree, then drew ten small cylinders representing fingers, then picked up the pen and drew a "ji" character with seven vertical lines in the middle as a harp at the very top of the test paper, and matched it with a female stick figure who, although faceless, could be seen to have breasts and buttocks...
Hmm... although it's still not very similar, the flavor is drawn out.
Looking at the "answer" full of abstraction on her test paper, Amien couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, then put down the pen in her hand and began to wait for the Double Fish Director to "collect the papers."
However, just at this moment, in a seat three rows away from her, a melodious hymn suddenly sounded.
As if thousands of light feather pillows were torn apart at the same time in the sun, countless white flying feathers with soft light sprayed from the test paper under a cleaner's pen into the air, accompanied by high-pitched and clear female singing, falling down like snowflakes.
And caught off guard, the other cleaners stained by the falling flying feathers had their eyebrows relaxed, and their anxious expressions instantly became calm and peaceful, with a look of pious longing appearing on their faces.
However, the other part couldn't control their bodies from trembling violently, and then as if they were scalded by a red-hot soldering iron, charred scars were burned on their skin by the flying feathers, and painful screams that were difficult to suppress were squeezed out of their throats.
That person is... the Daughter of Purification from the Scorpio branch?
After looking at the back who was indifferent to everything that happened and was still focused on drawing, Amien didn't dodge the flying feathers that had floated to the top of her head, but curiously reached out and took one.
"Buzz..."
Accompanied by a harsh, grating sound like boiling oil poured into water, the palm of Amien's hand was instantly scorched pitch-black, searing a feather-shaped black scar into her flesh.
But at the same time, as if stimulated by something, the abstract strange tree on Amien's test paper twisted twice, and the spiral roots actually pulled out from the soil, turning into a thick yellow turbid flow, arrogantly sweeping toward the surroundings.
Immediately after, almost at the same time, on the other side of the examination room, a group of cold gray mist exploded, and a large amount of thin and sharp translucent airflow flew everywhere with an imposing momentum, cutting the cleaners within the range of the gray mist with scars all over their bodies.
"Damn! What kind of ghost is this!"
"Aren't we taking a drawing test? What are they doing?"
"Your Excellency Double Fish! Someone is cheating! Wake up quickly!"
Finally someone finished answering. After taking back an eyeball from above Li Ang, and scanning the situation of demons dancing in the examination room, the Double Fish Director, who was literally opening one eye and closing the other, said slowly:
"Don't panic, this is all normal. No one is deliberately launching an attack, it's just that the more excellent part among you, with my help, has shown their own talent."
In addition, you don't have to worry about anything happening to you. What is staying in the examination room now is not your physical body, but your own will. Under my protection, even if you are crushed and squeezed by their talent, you can recover immediately."
Won't die?
Hearing the Double Fish Director's explanation, looking at the tables and test papers that remained motionless under the cutting of the sharp airflow, without even a scratch, the cleaners' hanging hearts finally put back into their stomachs little by little, and then...
One step jumped directly back to their throats!
"Ah!!!"
After the Double Fish Director's explanation landed, the intensity of the white feathers, turbid flows, and gray mist instantly went up another level, and screams sounded one after another.
The cleaners covered by the "talent" of others were either burned charred black, cut bloody, grew seven hands and eight feet on their bodies, or were ulcerated from head to toe...
The most miserable ones even had several of them combined, turning round and round from one "symptom" to another. After growing back under the blessing of the huge dream, they suffered a new round of torture again.
After witnessing the miserable state of a few unlucky ones who died and lived and lived and died, the vast majority of cleaners in the room trembled in unison, and a look of fear appeared in their eyes.
You really can't die, but it didn't say it wouldn't hurt! And the faster it heals, the more miserable it hurts!
"Wait! Wait! Ah!!!"
"No! This is unfair!"
"Stop! Stop quickly! I'm not taking the exam! I'm not taking the exam!"
"Not taking the exam is definitely not okay. From the moment you entered this examination room, you can only leave after the assessment is completely over."
After raising his hand to press slightly, forcibly pressing all the cleaners who wanted to escape the range of other people's "talent" back to their original seats, looking at the cleaners who were screaming endlessly, the Double Fish Director couldn't help but shake his head:
"It's really getting worse year by year... The mental stability of this batch of you is not bad, but in terms of brain and stress resistance, it is the worst batch I have ever brought.
But if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that in this exam I arranged, only 'talent' can resist 'talent'. Even if your own 'talent' is insufficient, as long as you use your brain a little, it is not difficult to block the damage from other people's 'talent'...
Sigh, forget it... I'll just tell you directly!"
After sighing with extreme disappointment, the Double Fish Director closed his eyes again and announced the correct way to pass the first exam with a look of being swept away.
"Those who still want to continue the assessment, hurry up and pick up the pen, finish drawing your paper, and let your talent also be shown.
Under the tempering of other people's 'talent', your 'talent' can be better polished. If you surpass yourself, you can even achieve victory by the weak. And those whose own talent is really terrible, even if they draw it all, they can't resist the invasion of other people's talent...
Can't you beat them and don't know how to hide? Can't you drill under the table?"
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