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

[29] Guess Who I am: The Villagers' Secret

Chen Bin still held some psychological trauma towards these things so when he suddenly saw a large group of them, he was scared stiff.

No one could blame them. They were also scared stiff.

Sure, they knew it was Invigilator A... but still...

What the fuck was this? The fucking zombie apocalypse?

Plants Vs Zombies: System Edition?

You Huo Vs Ghost Hands?

"What is happening here?!"

"Did they mention sewing dolls just now?" Yu Wen hid behind a tree and watched them, "None of us sewed anything this afternoon. The only one who sewed was my brother?!"

He quietly gasped, "Those things are looking for my brother! He must be over there!"

Old Yu finally understood what You Huo meant by 'getting prepared'.

"..."

"A! There is getting prepared! And then there is..." Gao Qi gestured wildly, "This!"

You Huo just blinked, "Is this not preparations?"

"Surely sixteen of those little shitters are too much!?" Gao Qi tried to argue.

He loved his friend, and knew he was literally the best of the best, but seriously, have some fucking self preservation! How was he supposed to fend off sixteen nimble bloodthirsty limbs who were literally in their element while he was suffering from the lack of oxygen?

"..." You Huo blinked, "I don't want to suffocate."

Gao Qi couldn't find a way to rebut.

Not wanting to suffocate... is surprisingly, a very good reason to go overboard with the handy excavators; better injured than passed the fuck out.

No wonder he sewed the dolls...

He had planned ahead and marked himself first so that ghosts would come and find him if he was selected to enter the coffin.

He even felt that one wasn't enough and made sixteen of them.

Was he regarding those monsters as dogs?

Oh, that's not right. It isn't just dogs.

He was practically using them as living excavators.

Those who managed to gather their senses snorted in amusement.

With You Huo having taken on both the coffin and the ghost limbs, and now that the others have come to his aid (not sure how they were going to help yet, but at least they knew where You Huo was buried), there wasn't anything else to worry about.

Sure, they still didn't have the answers for the next day... but You Huo could probably deduce from "grave" being incorrect that they should just write "Kalo Phuv" or something like "This fucking examination center".

And if that still didn't work... then they should just write "Somewhere on fucking planet earth" or "somewhere in this fucking System".

Influenced by their eagerness, the excavators were particularly efficient.

"... Eagerness?"

These little shits were only eager to lob You Huo's head off and chop him to pieces.

"For blood."

They all deadpanned.

The blades glistened in the moonlight and they didn't seem to feel tired no matter how much they dug. After a few moments, the wet mud in the area had been turned inside out.