"I will send you off one last time" [Global Examination]

[28] Guess Who I am: The Great Master Had Gone Mad

"Right! Didn't Mike hear the word grave last time after listening to the recording? He should know!"

At this critical moment, Yu Wen's memory was at its best.

The examinees sighed...

Too bad Mike didn't know Romani...

Would the System even accept that as an answer? It was a better shot than answering in Chinese but given how fucking petty the System was...

Still, it was a good thing that Yu Wen remembered Mike. In such a tense situation, faced with a sudden, unexpected roadblock, it would be easy to forget very obvious details.

Good job, Yu Wen! At least if it doesn't work, they'd know that Russian or Persian wasn't accepted by the Romani exam...

He jumped up to find him: "Where's Mike?! Where did he go?"

"He's still out cold on the sofa." Old Yu flew over to the room.

Mike's response to the smell in the woods was particularly strong. After returning, he vomited twice and was laid to rest on the sofa. Even now, he has not woken up.

Everyone winced.

Really, poor Mike. He really drew the short end of the stick here; being unable to understand the first exam, and he was overly sensitive to the smell in the woods and was now sick...

That smell was actually fucking nasty and should actually be considered a fucking biological hazard.

Everyone was very confident, so they didn't wake him up.

No one expected this kind of trouble to happen at such a critical moment.

They all cringed.

They've all had moments of overconfidence... so they couldn't really blame the group for not waking him up.

Plus, the guy was fucking sick; who wouldn't let the poor guy rest for a while?

"Sorry, I'm sorry..."

Old Yu went up and slapped him a few times before finally waking Mike up.

Everyone winced from the harsh treatment.

Getting slapped on the face a few times was better than dying, but still...

Mike was still feeling dizzy from the smell and retched a few times as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Up! Up! Up!"

Old Yu used the only English word he knew and dragged Mike out.

Passing out from the smell in the forest, vomiting, getting slapped awake, vomiting even more, and then getting dragged out to write some stuff while being dizzy...

Poor Mike! Today was really not his day!

After all this, they could only pray that Mike was able to catch a break, or get an exam that he could finally understand. They'd be damned if he had suffered so much, only to die because he literally could not understand Chinese.

In front of the black widow's door, You Huo held onto the bone pen.

He wrote very quickly and managed to copy everything on the gravestones in two minutes. In order to save time, he left out the black widow's name.

Some people squinted at what You Huo was doing.

"I don't know, maybe the location is also written on the grave or something?" An examinee suggested.