Abyss Game: I am covered with cheats

"No, but why?"

Xu Tong was stunned for a second, his mind racing through all the bad things he had done in this instance.

After recalling everything, Xu Tong realized that he hadn't done anything wrong?

Everything he had done so far was within the allowed rules; otherwise, he would have been expelled from the examination hall long ago.

If that's the case, why was he receiving this special treatment?

"There's no other reason. This is an arrangement made by our question-setting team. Just follow the rules as usual."

After saying this, the white buffer pad slowly closed, giving Xu Tong no chance to ask further questions.

Once the buffer pad closed, Xu Tong looked around.

Everyone present was focused on Xu Tong, wanting to know why this guy was getting this kind of treatment.

Firstly, a separate examination room is definitely more beneficial than harmful for a candidate.

Because no matter what, the competition between candidates is limited to the same examination room.

Under normal circumstances, candidates in examination room number one can hardly interfere with students in examination room number two.

Therefore, even if examination room number one detonated a nuclear bomb, it would be as if nothing had happened to examination room number two.

If he could still understand the questions on the paper, it would be an even greater advantage, completely unaffected by other people's answers, only needing to do his job well.

So, the only question was:

Why could he enjoy this kind of treatment?

Could it be that his score was at the top of everyone's list, and the question-setting team noticed this, not wanting a talent to be buried in the fierce competition?

Or did the question-setting team prepare a separate, more difficult paper for him, wanting to test his limits?

Why was he the special one?

After learning that Xu Tong had a separate examination room, Charles's gaze finally shifted from Zhuang Jiasheng to Xu Tong.

If he remembered correctly, Zhuang Jiasheng... was in the same round as Xu Tong in the first round, right?

Judging from his probing of him in the previous round, this guy didn't seem to be as he initially thought, someone who was deeply hidden and knew everything.

This guy really doesn't seem to know how to answer questions?

Someone who doesn't know how to answer questions made it to the second round, which means that this guy must have received help from someone in the first round.

Could it be this guy?

Charles narrowed his eyes, never expecting that he had misjudged.

Walking up to Xu Tong, Charles put on a rather deliberate smile and extended his hand to Xu Tong, "Hello, Mr. Xu... Tong, right? Very nice to meet you."

Out of courtesy, Xu Tong shook his hand.

"Let me introduce myself. You may not know much about me. I studied under..."

"Lyman Isaac, right? I've heard that name many times," Xu Tong picked at his ear, interrupting Charles, "I've had enough of that. Is there anything else I don't know about you?"

Being interrupted, Charles's expression was slightly stiff. After all, for a moment, besides the title of "having studied under Lyman Isaac for a period of time," he couldn't think of any other valuable identity worth boasting about.

"Looks like there isn't any," Xu Tong calculated the time and said, "Come talk to me in detail when you think of more identities to introduce. It's almost time to enter the examination hall."

Looking extremely awkward, Charles even forgot what to say next and could only watch Xu Tong slip away from him.

"Alright, go to your respective examination halls," Xu Tong said to Pei Wenyu and Zhuang Jiasheng, "Since we're not in the same examination hall this time, there's basically nothing I can do to help you. Do your best."

Pei Wenyu nodded, still maintaining her usual silence.

Zhuang Jiasheng, on the other hand, gave Xu Tong a few words of advice, "Be careful too. Although I don't know why you have a separate examination hall, since the question-setting team suddenly made an exception for you, they might have some other plans."

Xu Tong waved his hand, signaling them to relax, and watched them enter their respective examination halls.

In the distance, Charles was patted on the shoulder by a nearby player, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Aha! I know! I can say that I got a top-three spot in our session's rookie confrontation instance! I don't believe you can be more awesome than me!"

The surrounding players were startled by his sudden words.

Regaining his senses, Charles also looked around and realized that Xu Tong had long disappeared.

"Damn it!" Charles cursed, "I must let him know my name later, or I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

The surrounding players wiped the cold sweat from their faces, "Let's go take the exam first. Whether we can enter the next round is still unknown."

"Impossible. The people from the question-setting team just said that there are people in this examination hall who have better scores than me, and now this guy named Xu Tong has a separate examination hall, which must be because this guy's score is too good!

"The question-setting team is worried that too many people will copy his answers, causing everyone to get full marks, so there's no way to decide who to eliminate.

"So, they came up with such a bad idea to arrange this guy named Xu Tong into a separate examination hall.

"That must be the reason!"

Listening to Charles's analysis, the others also felt that it made sense.

After all, if you want to explain why only Xu Tong can enjoy this privilege, this is probably the only way to answer it.

But you really can't judge a book by its cover.

A young man who looks so inexperienced actually understands so many questions.

Are you sure this is an ordinary person?

Inside the bloodstained white room, all the candidates entered their respective examination halls one by one, and even Xu Tong entered the only examination hall with his name on it.

The doors of all the examination halls slowly closed, and the white space returned to silence.

A gurgling sound rang out, and a large amount of strange, colorless liquid poured out from the gaps in the white buffer pad.

Like stomach acid, it greedily searched for the corpses and blood in the white space, dissolving, digesting, and incorporating them into itself.

Until the blood and corpses completely disappeared, swallowed by the stomach acid-like colorless liquid, these liquids were gradually absorbed by the so-called "buffer pads" and disappeared.

The entire space, from the blood-red room it had just been, returned to the flawless white appearance that everyone had seen at the beginning.

As for where the corpses went.

No one delved into it.