Disaster Shelter

　　 Someone came looking for abuse... No, looking for papers, it made the printing room very happy.

　　 After a while, a small door was opened on the door, and a roll was jammed out of the door.

　　 The roll was stuffed from a narrow mouth. It seemed that something was covering it. It was impossible to see the inside of the mouth. The printing room was also surrounded by invisible energy, and it was difficult to permeate into it.

　　 A transparent brain flew out of the paper and floated beside Wen Wen. It seemed that Wen Wen was going to finish the test paper faster.

　　 Wen Wen pretended not to see this brain, and began to examine the test paper, and after a few glances, he smiled.

　　I saw that there are only ten questions in this test paper. The questions are:

　　 ‘The fifth question’s choice is (), the choice is ……. ’

　　 ‘The choice for this question is (), the choice is...’

　　‘The choice of this question is the same as the choice of which question, the choice is...’

　　 A total of ten questions, all of which are such moth questions. The ten questions are related to each other, and comprehensive reasoning is necessary to get the only correct answer.

　　 This kind of problem is to do all right, only a few questions can only explain the good.

　　 But for Wen Wen, this is just a small test. When he was trained by Wen Rui when he was a child, he did a similar problem.

　　Now seeing similar test papers, it is just a return to childhood.

　　After careful reasoning, Wen Wen filled in the answers one by one, and then said to the door that he would hand in the papers.

　　After he finished speaking, on the ten questions, he began to show one check mark after another, and then wrote a big ‘100’.

　　 Wenwen smiled triumphantly, this printing room also has some meaning.

　　 Then he saw that another paper was pushed out, this time it was twenty questions, and the title was similar to the previous one.

　　 "Oh, do you think this will stump me?"

　　 Rarely, Wen Wen was aroused a little bit of fighting spirit, lying on the ground and calculating it. This time it was a little harder than last time, but it was not a problem for him.

After 　　 got another one percent, another paper was pushed out, this time with 30 questions.

　　 "Yeah, you're still with me."

　　 didn't know who was on the bar, anyway, Wen Wen was full of energy, pulled a table and chairs from the shelter, and began to answer questions.

　　 Until the students were out of school, when the night was quiet, Wen Wen looked at a test paper with densely written questions, his eyes were blank, and he wailed.

　　 "You killed me, I don't want to go on..."

　　If the test paper from this printing room is a bit new, it is okay to increase the number of questions, so Wen Wen can't find a trace of interest in it.

　　 Moreover, the more the number of such questions, the higher the difficulty of the calculation, and the first ten questions are not a difficulty at all.

　　 "You are such a harsh thing, how did those students survive it."

　　 There was no answer in the printing room, nor the ability to speak, but Wen Wen's palm was spread out by invisible forces, and then beaten hard with a ruler.

　　 In fact, for people who normally make paper, the printing room will not be so targeted. The main Wenwen's attitude is a little arrogant at the beginning, and he is also a superpower, so he was targeted by the printer.

　　 "His...it hurts a lot."

　　 Wen Wen raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't make any defense, his physical strength can be very different from that of ordinary people, even superpowers, which can make him feel pain. The print room is obviously not low in rank.

　　 However, Wen Wen also has a way to deal with it. Distressed gloves emerged, no matter how the floating brain hit, it would not cause any harm to Wen Wen's claws.

　　 But soon, the brain changed its strategy and beat other parts of Wen Wen's body.

　　 Wenwen knew that as long as he continued to make rolls, he would be free from the skin and flesh, but Wen Wenning was chopped with two knives, and he didn't want to do that **** test paper anymore.

　　Now he understands the situation of the students in this school. Although this thing is not malicious, it will not hurt people's lives, but for ordinary people and even superpowers, it is really a torture.

　　 Fortunately, Wenwen is not a general superpower, so he turned on his body's defense and lay flat to let the floating brain beat his body.

　　He once scratched all parts of the body with the tickle of the Washington Hunter Association. As long as he needed it, his whole body could be as hard as iron, so these whiplashes are almost as powerful as massage for him.

　　 A few minutes later, dozens of flying brains have gathered around Wenwen, quickly holding the pointer to beat Wenwen.

　　 "Go a little to the left, it's a bit itchy, can you hammer my feet with a little bit of strength and eat without meals, and the guy in the middle, can you fight in another place, although it doesn't hurt but I'm a little embarrassed to hit there

　　Looking at Wen Wen's posture, he used it as a massage club.

　　Hammered for half an hour, all the brain monsters stopped, looked at each other and then spread out neatly, and then dissipated in the air.

　　Obviously, this printing room realized that he couldn't help Wen Wen, so he simply ignored Wen Wen.

"Hey, give me a few more test papers, find some interesting directions, such as EQ test, criminal IQ test or something, don’t always logical reasoning~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But no matter what Wen Wen said, the printing room is all The door was closed, and no movement came out.

　　 "You think, you ignore me, I can't take it for you. When I catch you, I will let you give out test papers that guide others to commit crimes."

　　 Wen Wen came to just talk casually, but I didn't expect that after the sentence was finished, there was a trace of dissatisfaction in the room.

After a little thought, Wen Wen immediately swears, swears whatever is dirty, and adjusts the direction of the speech according to the change of internal emotions.

After ten minutes of testing, Wen Wen probably guessed the origin of this thing.

　　 It is said that the origin is somewhat inaccurate, but this printing room is definitely related to the profession of ‘teacher’, and even those brains floating in midair were once some federal teachers.

　　 After their death, they still insisted on teaching and educating people in some form. Although they did something a little extreme, they were also worthy of admiration.

　　 In fact, Wen Wen had some conjecture before, otherwise when he was beaten by a group, he would dismantle these brains.

　　These brains look similar, but each has its own characteristics, but collectively, they all have characteristics unique to some excellent teachers.

　　Wen Wen, although he dropped out of college in half, he still respects the profession of teacher very much.

　　Of course, this only refers to a part of the outstanding and responsible teachers. The rest of the guys who live together do not ask them for trouble. They should be grateful to Dade.

　　 Until the school dropped out, the teacher who taught Wen Wen, a small half of them have the handle in Wen Wen's hand...