[20] Guess Who I am: Translation Tool

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While the others were promptly losing their minds over the revelation that the bloody massacre in the bald man's confinement room was related to this very examination center, Shu Xue just stared at the doll blankly.

Her doll.

She had tried taking that doll so many times, to no avail. After she left the Romani exam, she never would have thought that she would end up back here again.

She rubbed her stomach gently.

Would the Black Widow recognize her? Recognize her daughter, that was residing in her belly?

Would she hold a grudge against her for running away?

She glanced warily at the middle-aged man, who was also looking at the screen, shell-shocked, unable to react...

Who wouldn't be, upon knowing that in the future, despite having managed to escape the Romani exam, he would still end up dying in that Physics examination...

The others may not have the nerve to but You Huo did.

He said: "That piece with the tattoo was placed at the top. It should be eye-catching. You didn't see?"

Some people couldn't help but gag.

Really, You Huo? Not disgusting, gory, bloody, etc. but eye-catching?

Considering just how much other stuff was in the bucket... for anyone who actually had to see the bucket... would the tattoo really be the most "eye-catching" thing?

Qin Jiu laughed exasperatedly: "You did that to deliberately disgust me yet you expect me to look at it carefully?"

Chu Yue snorted, "Please, we all know that you can probably recall the rough dimensions of that piece of skin too."

The other invigilators, despite their reservations, had to admit that GIN was that good. There was a very good reason why they were comparing You Huo's antics to Qin Jiu's, back when he had been an examinee. Taking in the smallest of details despite only looking at it for the briefest of moments, it was a piece of cake for the great masters.

154 and Wen Yuan blanched again. There was no way that 001 had dealt with the bucket... which meant that one of them to clean up and dispose of that gory scene... either one of them... or most likely, both of them, since neither would want to do it but also didn't want the other to suffer alone, probably had to suffer with the memories of the bucket being scorched onto their retinas and etched into their brains.

He fiddled with the doll's leg and looked at the tattoo again: "Besides... If I answered you honestly, would that be counted as extra help?"

"Would it?" The examinees asked; it was a valid question.

Chu Yue frowned slightly, "Hmm... I don't think it would really count... but who knows what the System would think... it might count as using the card. It depends on how far the System would view the definition of "extra"."

Some people made sounds of understanding, and even some of the invigilators nodded at Qin Jiu; at least he had stopped You Hou from potentially wasting the Help Card.

You Huo took away the doll: "If you can't remember, forget it."

The others had not been in the confinement room, so they didn't know what kind of riddle they were talking about. They didn't dare interrupt.

Despite the topic being the gory bucket... some couldn't help laughing.

Without context, all talk about a familiar tattoo, a confinement room, a supposedly disgusting bucket, something being left outside Qin Jiu's door... it definitely did sound like some kind of nonsensical riddle that only the great masters were privy to.

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