After introducing the rules, the Stitch Monster examiner looked at everyone with a smile.
This exam is not easy. If someone takes it lightly, he will definitely suffer a big loss.
The examiner on the right interjected:
"Of course, this question requires relatively high equipment... If you don't have suitable tools, you can choose any one of the tools we provide."
He pointed to one side of the wall.
There are all kinds of weapons and surgical equipment hanging on the wall, from small and exquisite scalpels to guillotines more than ten meters high.
Luo Yan looked over, a hint of surprise flashing through his eyes.
Obviously, these equipments are all high-quality, especially the guillotine, which has a sharp blade, gorgeous decoration, and excellent workmanship...it must be very fast when beheading.
I don’t know which patient would be so lucky as to be beheaded by this guillotine.
The patient must be very happy to be able to enjoy such an excellent guillotine.
"I need to choose a weapon."
The zombie player said calmly.
Well, he probably made a mistake. He actually meant that he wanted to choose a surgical tool.
"I also need a weapon."
The black-robed player also said something.
Yes, he also made a slip of the tongue.
The examiner nodded, indicating that they were free to choose.
The zombie walked stiffly to the wall and carefully observed every... tool.
Cutting crocodile skin is a difficult job that requires both sufficient strength and extremely high control... Therefore, cutting tools are very important.
It's too small and doesn't work hard; it's too heavy and it lacks dexterity.
The zombie hesitated for a long time and finally took a small scalpel.
The scalpel is by no means the most suitable tool, but... other tools are a bit unconventional and not what doctors should use.
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Seeing him making this choice, Luo Yan sneered disdainfully.
"If you want to save face and suffer the consequences, I'll see how he cuts it later."
Piao Piao hid in Luo Yan's sleeves and watched. Hearing this, he nodded his head in agreement.
"Yes! Face is not important, practicality is the most important!"
The zombie looked back at Luo Yan and said nothing more.
Indeed, after getting the scalpel, he regretted it.
It's the man in black's turn to choose.
He was also very confused, not knowing which weapon to choose.
After hesitating for a while, he picked up a sharp pointed kitchen knife.
The size of this knife is just right, and it can be used very well without losing dexterity.
Seeing this, Luo Yan sneered again:
"Haha, I'm really shameless. As a doctor, you actually use a kitchen knife... You usually use a kitchen knife to operate on patients? Are you a doctor or a cook?"
His voice was not concealed and could be heard by everyone in the room.
The man in black robe tightened his grip on the kitchen knife, turned around, and stared at Luo Yan with a pair of scarlet eyes hidden in the shadow of the black robe.
"Then what weapon do you use?"
Luo Yan was silent for a moment.
"I-I don't use a kitchen knife anyway."
As he spoke, he moved slowly and pulled out a butcher knife half a man's height from his arms.
At least it's not a kitchen knife.
Zombie: "..."
Man in black robe: "..."
Three examiners: "..."
Where did he take out such a big knife?
Well, this is not the key. The key is, with this knife, do you really have the nerve to laugh at others?
The examiner covered his head.
"Familiar feeling... Where's my tranquilizer? Where's my tranquilizer?"
Luo Yan pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, pretending to be calm and said, "What's wrong? I've used this knife for a long time, and I've developed feelings for it, right? Besides, there's no rule about what kind of knife I have to use, right?"
The man in black robe sarcastically said: "Haha, you usually use this knife to operate on patients?"
Luo Yan: "..."
Me, I do use it...ahem!
For some reason, he felt guilty and thought it would be better not to admit it.
(;all)
An examiner kindly reminded Luo Yan:
"This player, this level requires you to cut according to the grain, and there are certain requirements for fineness... your... big knife,"
He glanced at the flashing butcher knife and felt a little headache.
"It's probably a bit difficult to achieve that level of precision with your big sword."
The more the examiner talked, the more guilty Luo Yan became.
But he was very stubborn and shouted angrily:
"I know!"
Yes, he was angry.
As long as you get angry before everyone else gets angry, it won't look so embarrassing...
The examiner was speechless and his persuasion was fruitless, so he could only start the assessment according to the procedure.
Seeing that everyone no longer paid attention to the sword, Luo Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"No. 1, Steve, ranked 11371 on the Master List, please try cutting."
Steve is the green zombie.
He nodded and stood in front of the table with a scalpel.
"Wow, Master, he almost entered the top 10,000!"
Piaopiao exclaimed.
Luo Yan dismissed it.
"I've said it before, ranking cannot represent strength! So what if the ranking is three thousand higher than mine? Is it useful? Look at him, his performance may not be good later!"
Piao Piao nodded quickly.
Although Luo Yan was a bit stinky, what he said still made sense.
Steve squeezed the scalpel tightly, followed the lines on the crocodile skin, and cut it hard.
He is a zombie with great strength, far beyond that of ordinary people. The scalpels provided by the City of Holy Hands are also top-notch and extremely sharp.
However, when the knife went down, Steve was shocked to find that his knife... slipped.
Slipping?
this……
Only when it is completely unable to move can it slip so easily...
Actually...can't cut it at all?
The corners of the examiner's mouth formed a strange arc.
Hahaha, you can’t move, can you?
He secretly had fun.
This level seems simple and even a bit childish, but it is actually very difficult.
This kind of crocodile skin is not simple, it is expensive, and it can be sold for astonishingly high prices when made into armor! Not to mention the scalpel, even with the guillotine——
Stitches looked at the wall.
Well, even the guillotine that is more than ten meters high and weighs several kilograms may not be able to cut off this skin.
A long time ago, when the Stitch Monster Examiner first participated in the Holy Canon of Medical Skills, this was the second level he faced.
He clearly knew the despair in Steve's heart at this moment.
"I will try again."
Steve took a deep breath, used all his strength, held the scalpel, and cut hard on the crocodile skin.
The sharp tip of the knife and the tough fish skin pressed together, and the two became relatively still, like a solidified sculpture.
Everyone concentrated their energy and stared at the tip of the knife.
After a long stalemate, Steve began to gasp, and the scalpel barely broke through the surface of the crocodile skin, leaving a shallow mark on it.
"Really...is it so hard?"
Luo Yan was secretly surprised.
This zombie is at level 80, and its basic attributes cannot be weak... Is it so difficult for him to cut it?
It’s hard to bear, it’s too hard to bear.
Steve cut with all his strength, controlling the scalpel to move along the lines of the crocodile skin, and kept moving forward.