The Test That Kills

Summary

The college entrance exam began, and I waited nervously for the papers to be handed out.

Just as I was about to take the test paper from the invigilator, a floating line of text suddenly drifted across my vision.

[Don't take it. The paper is coated with deadly poison. You'll die the moment you touch it.]

Before my mind could even process what was happening, pure survival instinct made my hand jerk back.

The paper slipped from my grasp and fell to the ground.

I stiffly met with the invigilator's lifeless, mechanical eyes.