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    After the great Majesty Meow finished expressing his vision for the future, his legs gave way and he almost fell into the fountain behind him.

    At present, these plans are all on paper, and the mental pollution caused by eating meat is still consuming Wen Shi's spirit. Song Yan is softer than him, and the images of the mermaid king and the black cat alternate in his mind, and his eyes are all slack.

    "Save..." Song Yan said weakly.

    With a blank expression on his face, Ji Yuanzhi helped the cat master and his cult followers back, and successfully threw the duo into the dormitory before the lights were turned off.

    Bed No. 1 was next to the door, and Yarlin caught the drunken Wen Shi.

    Wen Shi emphasized: "I am the king."

    Arlin was about to carry the nonsense younger brother to the bed to rest, when an arm stopped him at the right time, Jian Qingrong said in a low voice, "Don't bother me."

    As he spoke, he carried Wen Shi on his back and walked forward.

    Wen Shi's strength in his bones is actually not less than that of Arlin. He will show weakness in all aspects to ask for necessary emotional sympathy, but unless he is seriously injured, Wen Shi doesn't like being hugged horizontally.It is said that the back is a person's weakness, and leaning on it can make him feel relaxed.

    Arlin, who recognized the temperament of this younger brother at a glance, saw Jian Qingrong bend over and did not stop him.

    Wen Shi said a lot of strange words intermittently, centered on the mermaid statue in his mind, and built his own utopia around it.

    After lying on the bed for less than five minutes, he struggled to sit up and said very restlessly, "Paper."

    Seeing that Wen Shi was sweating profusely, Jian Qingrong originally wanted to pass a tissue, but noticed that the other party was holding a pen tightly in his left hand, Jian Qingrong handed him a white paper instead, so that he could write more easily, and found something for him to use as a padwith.

    Ji Yuanzhi shook his head, and thought to himself that it was nothing more than to be a minion for a tiger.

    This piece of ordinary paper is simply a murder weapon.

    The state is not good, and Wen Shi's fingers holding the pen are very strong. Thanks to the host's "pen barrel" being strong enough, it did not break.

    Of course, the publicity draft can't be as casual as he said by the fountain, the increase in credibility is only 50% effective, and the other 50%, Wen Shi has to rely on all details and actions to implement it.

    According to the color of the transformed body and the name of the character card, Wen Shi slightly modified it:

    Mew Meow Empire → Usha

    Your Majesty Meow→Asa the Great

    Cats eat fish → Great Old Ones War

    ...

    The chaotic and unfathomable words are all used to exaggerate the great mystery of the old gods. According to the content of the "pen holder", the handwriting is gorgeous and elegant when it is written.

    Wen Shi designed two images at the same time. One is that the reincarnated Asa the Great likes to turn into a black cat and wander in the silent midnight.Habitat.

    The stick figure automatically generates a divine map with detailed descriptions, and the impact is amazing.

    The moment the picture is created, the pen tip disappears automatically.

    "Your [pen holder] has exceeded its capacity, and the item is invalid."

    It was originally a one-time prop, and it was beyond Wen Shi's original expectations to be able to do this.

    From the moment he finished writing this manuscript, the mermaid statue in his mind began to blur, the tingling brain nerves were relieved, and the mental pollution effect caused by eating fresh meat earlier slowed down.

    Wen Shi searched for hypnosis props in the game mall, and there were all kinds of them with few sales.The standards for using this type of props are too strict, and basically require the target to fully cooperate or be in a trance, and the highest success rate is only 70%.He bought a one-time hypnotic prop [the old pocket watch sat by the bed and explained the cause and effect: "In the next few days, please cooperate with the performance."

    Then Wen Shi asked Ji Yuanzhi to help hypnotize him. He is also a player, and the latter should be more proficient in business.

    As for Song Yan, he didn't even need special hypnosis, he only needed to read the promotional draft, and he believed it all.

    Considering that Wen Shi is usually out of line, if he is confident that he has a unique identity, the situation can easily get out of control.Ji Yuanzhi likes predictable things, so he began to look for a second line of defense against Wen Shi, and said to Jian Qingrong: "Imagine, what he builds is an imperial system, where there is a master and there is a slave, if you are asked to kneelServing a cat master..."

    The gauze wrapped around Jian Qingrong's left eye trembled slightly, like the trembling of a butterfly about to fly when it grew its wings for the first time, which also implied anticipation.

    "..." The second line of defense broke through by itself.

    Ji Yuanzhi hooked his pocket watch chain coldly, and shook it gently in front of Wen Shi, praying that the dungeon would end quickly, and at the same time start hypnosis.

    In order to make the opponent restrain his claws, he deliberately added a series of binding words such as "forbearance" and "hibernation" during hypnosis.

    Wen Shi kept staring at the pocket watch, his consciousness narrowed, and he could only hear Ji Yuanzhi's voice in a trance.Everything around him disappeared before his eyes, and he began to fall into a short sleep.

    The pocket watch shattered and died, which represented the completion of the hypnotic ritual.

    Jian Qingrong asked: "How long will this effect last?"

    "At most half a day." Ji Yuanzhi glanced at the promotional draft. The words on it were indeed magical. After reading it once, he was a little shaken. "With this piece of paper, it will take about two days."

    If it is still needed at that time, he can only continue to use props to hypnotize him. He sincerely prays that there will be no such day.

    "My priest." When Wen Shi opened his eyes again, there was a hint of majesty in the cat pupils.

    Hypnosis is only the result, and the content that causes this result depends entirely on the logical self-consistency of the hypnotized person. No one knows what kind of theological system Wen Shi built for himself.

    Ji Yuanzhi stood calmly in front of him, and said in a calm tone, "My king, in order not to reveal your identity, please speak in a normal tone."

    Wen Shi was an approachable king, nobly nodding his head slightly, then turned to look at Song Yan, before saying that my bishop hadn't called out, Song Yan, who had read the promotional draft several times in a row, rushed over on his own initiative.

    "King, Yan Nu is here!"

    Yarlin, who was drinking water, almost choked, looked over with a frown.

    Song Yan himself has a little faith in Wen Shi, and the promotional manuscript is more useful to him than any high-level hypnotic props. He also completed a logical closed loop just now.

    Ji Yuanzhi thought ruthlessly, destroy it.Wen Shi: "Yannu, be more reserved."

    Song Yan: "No."

    Jian Qingrong: "..."

    In the next second, Wen Shi's eyes lingered on Jian Qingrong and Arlin. He struggled for a moment between the two choices, and finally said, "Brother, I just succeeded in reincarnation, and I need you to be a missionary and harvest high-level believers."

    Holding the cup, Arlin said with a half-smile, "Let me preach? Okay."

    The word missionary is pronounced quite heavily, with some other desires.

    Ji Yuanzhi and Jian Qingrong felt something was wrong at the same time. According to Wen Shi's temperament, even if they were hypnotized, they would not choose Arlin to preach in the end.

    Thinking of going to the cafeteria at noon and Wen Shi said that he felt very bad, Ji Yuanzhi straightened the frame: "He may be affected by other things, which interfered with his judgment."

    What affected Pei Wenwei was either skills or props.

    Hearing that someone was scheming Wen Shi, Jian Qingrong's eyes welled up with a faint murderous intent, but before it solidified, Ji Yuanzhi said calmly: "Don't worry too much, everyone will suffer retribution anyway."

    Both His Majesty Meow and the missionary were born, who knows how many survivors will be left in the academy.

    Every new birth of Chaoyang indicates that the day of the concert is one day closer.

    Quhelou.

    After a few days of class, it was all about watching powerpoints and listening to the phonograph. Today, Mr. Ruan finally mentioned the new book. Before that, he announced the candidate for the class representative.

    Wen Shi and Song Yan got up one after another, whether they wanted to or not, there was sparse applause from below.

    In line with the image of a good student, Wen Shi sat in the first row today, shoulder to shoulder with You Shi.He turned around and said a few words to the players that he would definitely cooperate with the teacher and help his classmates. When he scanned the different faces, his eyes stayed in a certain corner.

    Captain Six Commandments hid the excess surprise in his expression in time, and sat on his seat with arms folded as if nothing had happened.

    Wen Shi issued a representative declaration after class and sat down again.

    Teacher Ruan: "The class representatives usually work hard, so I will add 20 daily points to them in advance."

    After deducting the eleven points deducted by Wen Shi in the past two days, there is not much left, but so far all the teachers are deducting points, even if they lead by one point, they are outstanding.

    "After class, the class representatives remember to come to my office to move books."

    "Side task: moving books

    Task content: hard work, no difficulty, what he says you do."

    There is a rule implied in the mission: it cannot be violated.

    Wen Shi, who thought that he was going to try his luck to use the power of the game to restore himself, did not have any resistance to moving the book.

    Vocal music is the last class this morning. Teacher Ruan kindly asked the class representative to go to eat first.

    The wandering corpse grabbed Wen Shi's clothes from behind, almost causing him to fall.

    Rebel!

    Wen Shi turned around, just when he thought that You Shi was making trouble for no reason for not being a class representative, You Shi said, "Can you kill me?" and asked Wen Shi on the spot, who was stupefied.

    "Kill who?"

    "Everyone in the dormitory." The wandering corpse is still learning to master the rhythm of speaking, "They exclude me."

    Although You Zong was rebellious, Wen Shi was very defensive in his bones, and was going to warn him as a class representative.

    Under the guidance of the wandering corpse, Wen Shi stopped two of the roommates, and went straight to the point: "Ulea is my friend, I hope you don't embarrass him."

    If it wasn't for worrying about the class representative wearing small shoes, the players would have turned their faces a long time ago. They all said with livid faces: "Your friend started singing at six o'clock in the morning. He sang until class, and at night he was still singing in his dreams when he went home."

    They once wanted to use the rules to kill each other, but finally held back in a humanitarian spirit.

    These two players didn't know the zombie's ability to predict danger. It was because they didn't do anything that the evil general came to seek Wen Shi's opinion, otherwise he might do it directly.

    Wen Shi's arrogant attitude collapsed in half: "Sorry."

    When the person left, in order to prevent the wandering corpse from rebelling, Wen Shi tried his best to persuade him with a fatherly heart: "Stop singing recently."

    "The loyalty of walking corpses to you -0.5"

    Wen Shi calmly finished the second half of the sentence: "Your voice is precious, protect it well, I promise you will perform at the concert."

    "The loyalty of walking corpses to you +0.6"

    After appeasing the wandering corpse, Wen Shi saw Arlin and Jian Qingrong sitting in the last row waiting for him.

    Going down the stairs, you have to go through the back door. Arlin had nothing to do, and he used his eyes to outline Teacher Ruan's graceful waistline, as if he was going to paint on it with his eyes, and gave a soft 'tsk'.On the one hand, Jian Qingrong is like a good student, collecting moisture in the air with a simple instrument made by herself, as if to discover the difference between the air where the mermaid stayed and the general air.

    Wen Shi: "..."

    Obviously I am the king, why am I so tired?

    Wang had to work hard after eating, so he hurriedly picked up two mouthfuls of food, and Wen Shi hinted that Ji Yuanzhi was looking in a certain direction.

    "Those people may have problems."

    Ji Yuanzhi looked over and saw several unfamiliar faces, but the back of one of them made him feel a little familiar.

    "They were overly surprised when I became the class representative." Wen Shi said, "Especially that girl, she looked at me with a guilty conscience, and her first reaction was to say something to the man next to her."

    Wen Shi: "I just recovered some of my memories before reincarnation. We should pay attention to anyone who is suspicious."

    After Ji Yuanzhi saw someone being hypnotized for the first time, he could still inspire potential super observation skills.

    After talking about the things that need to be paid attention to, Wen Shi took Song Yan to do the task, but he did not leave the cafeteria in a hurry.

    It is impossible for a game not to dig pits at all, the only difference lies in the depth of the pits.If you insist on screening, there is only one possible point in the task: the office.

    Teacher Ruan was in a bad mood, and Wen Shi didn't ask him when class was over. The old students hated special admissions, and would not take the initiative to disclose information, and no other teachers were seen at noon.

    But Wen Shi has a shortcut: Louis.

    The other party was the first player to choose Mr. Ruan, and contacted Ji Yuanzhi, saying that he had the "charm" skill. It was not difficult to guess that Louis had checked the water quality of Mr. Ruan's vacuum flask.Judging from the dinner in the cafeteria last night, Louis could only slightly influence Teacher Ruan. If it were Wen Shi, he would definitely get a good impression of the old students first and wait for the opportunity to sneak into the office.

    Louis just finished his meal and sat down. Facing Wen Shi's inquiry, he didn't make too much trouble, and directly informed the office location.

    While speaking, he carefully observed Wen Shi's expression, which seemed to be a little confused, but also seemed to be sober, and it was impossible to tell whether he was polluted or not.

    After Wen Shi left, the player in the dormitory said, "You are really generous."

    Although it's not a secret message, the number of people who can go to the concert is limited, and Pei Wenwei is already one step ahead of them.

    Louis smiled and said nothing.

    He is willing to share information, mostly because there is no daylight robbery during dinner in the cafeteria, and the other party only needs a mere 100 points, which saves him the consumption of using anti-mental pollution items.

    The status of the tutors is very high. They lead the daily office complex in the school and have an independent large office.

    According to the location provided by Louis, Wen Shi came to the penultimate office on the fourth floor. The door was ajar, and he knocked twice with his fingers.

    "Please come in."

    The light-colored shirt showed full tenderness in the sun. Teacher Ruan was not only teaching special admissions, he was also preparing lessons for senior students.

    Teacher Ruan's anger had just been relieved a little. When he saw Wen Shi and Song Yan, he pointed to the hundreds of books piled up in the corner, "Take them to the lecture theater and tell everyone to pick them up after class."

    The book is very thick, and it may take several times to carry it back and forth.

    When Wen Shi was about to work as a porter, Teacher Ruan suddenly put down the pen in his hand: "As my class representative, I will pay more attention to your studies. What goals do you want to achieve in the short term, I can help you make corresponding plans."

    This is equivalent to a self-selected task, and the difficulty level of the task will vary according to the size of the target.

    Wen Shi paused for two seconds and said, "I want to perform at the concert."

    Teacher Ruan finally looked at him: "Oh?"

    A thin word, more or less with a bit of dissatisfaction with personal overreach.

    "Teacher Ruan's favorability towards you -5"

    "..." You are like a wandering corpse. When your favorability is up, it's like climbing a mountain, and when it's down, you're like a slide.

    Wen Shi knows that he is like a child who is about to run before he has learned to crawl, but he likes the fast pace, the dense water drops like a storm will make him feel a sense of excitement and tension.

    "I want to stand taller," Wen Shi pretended to be fascinated, "A little higher, it seems that I can get away from..."

    The word "my king" was hidden between his lips and teeth, and he continued after ambiguously: "Come closer."

    The coldness under Teacher Ruan's smile melted a bit.

    He opened the cabinet door on the right and took out ten books from the middle: "These are all about folk culture materials. A class led by Mr. Qi wants to rehearse a new large-scale musical, so they can get inspiration from it. ListenSaid that these students will discuss the arrangement in the library tonight, and you can pass it on to me."

    Even if you don't touch it with your own hands, you can feel that the paper inside is damp, the cover of the book is soft, and the lettering is blurred.

    "By the way, Teacher Qi and I don't have a good relationship, and I don't like publicity." Teacher Ruan folded his hands and stared at Wen Shi like a benevolent teacher, "Do this well first, and then I'll consider whether to focus on training you.”

    "Special side mission: delivering books

    Task content: At 8:44 in the evening, go to the rest area of the library building and secretly deliver books to Teacher Ruan once.

    Task requirements: 1. Don't let the veteran students know that the books are provided by Teacher Ruan, otherwise, if something happens, he can't let you take the blame.2. Be sure to ensure that your seniors and sisters finish the book smoothly, otherwise they will not be brainwashed."

    What a perfect backer.

    Wen Shi laughed heartily, has the love between teachers and students been eaten into the dog's belly?

    On the surface, he put on a respectful look: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down."

    The mission emphasized the secret, and Wen Shi took the initiative to suggest that he come to pick up the folk book at eight o'clock. This kind of caution was praised by Teacher Ruan.

    "What about you?" Teacher Ruan asked Song Yan, "What's your goal?"

    Song Yan was very discerning. Since it was a solo task, he couldn't do it with his current strength. He was quite pragmatic and said, "I want to enjoy the concert live as an audience, so that I can know the gap between myself and the top students."

    Teacher Ruan nodded and assigned him another task. Song Yan needed to bury a box at the bottom of the lake behind the campus.

    After each received the task, Wen Shi and Song Yan began to carry the textbooks.The sun at noon was relatively hot, and when he left the complex, Song Yan said, "I'll just deliver the books."

    The implication is to let Wen Shi hide in the building to cool off.

    Wen Shi walked forward with the book in his arms, "Teacher Ruan doesn't like people who steal and cheat."

    Song Yan seemed to have realized something, turned his head to look at the office on the fourth floor, and vaguely saw a figure standing by the window, his heart palpited, and he secretly scolded the npc for being cunning.

    During the entire lunch break, the two went back and forth between the complex building and the lecture theater, barely getting everything done before class.

    The class was still full in the afternoon, and every teacher announced the candidates for class representatives in class. Lily chose famous class representatives one after another, her smile was brighter than the sunshine outside.

    Wen Shi realized that this enthusiastic tutor was more dangerous than he imagined. Lily's body didn't know what was going on. She didn't drink much water after dancing yesterday until get out of class was over, and like the principal, she blinked far less often to normal people.

    "I'm going to the library after eight o'clock." As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Wen Shi immediately said, "Try to be back before the lights are turned off."

    The tone of his speech is casual, but the content is very deliberate.

    First of all, I emphasized the time point. During that time period, players can still enter and leave the dormitory freely, but if they need help to complete the task together, Wen Shida can make it clear that he did not make any relevant hints. He can only explain that this matter is related to the task, but notRepresents the task itself.

    Jian Qingrong glanced at Wen Shi, and understood the subtext of the words: kill the fish.

    The low-quality mermaids wandering around in the library late at night are a hidden danger, and Wen Shi wants them to get rid of this hidden danger.

    Poor students can only go to the library at night, and the mermaid will not appear before dark. After school, everyone is going back to the dormitory first.

    Except for Arlin: "My brother, I'm going to preach."

    The negative effects brought about by the "contrary to each other" have been lifted, and Wen Shi felt that his brain might have been flooded last night, so he actually asked Yarlin to do this.

    Can he preach orthodox teaching?

    "Uh, I suddenly felt that this..."

    Arlin dotes on this little brother, but in some matters, as long as it doesn't endanger Wen Shi, he still has to do what he should do.

    He said in a coaxing tone: "The enemy is in front of me, how can I have fun? None of the things you worry about will happen."

    The sincerity revealed in the strength made Wen Shi doubtful: "Really?"

    The corner of Yarlin's mouth rose: "Really."

    When he saw the red mark on Wen Shi's wrist from moving books, Arlin's smile widened and his eyes turned cold: "Little brother, he shouldn't make you do heavy work."

    The eldest brother will make him pay back ten times.

    The two parted ways in the teaching building, Wen Shi turned his head in one step, and finally said: "Come back before lights out."

    Arlin: "Okay."

    Seeing Arlin's back gradually fade away, Wen Shi tilted his head and asked, "High Priest, do you think his words are reliable?"

    After two consecutive nights of sleepless nights, Ji Yuanzhi couldn't bear it even with his hardened body.

    His eyes under the lens were covered with mist, resisting the urge to yawn, and said perfunctorily, "Credible, just like our indestructible empire."

    Wen Shi looked away and relaxed.

    After Arlin and Wen Shi separated, they didn't do anything directly, and waited until it got darker, and then guarded on the only way back to the teachers' dormitory.

    Just like what he said to Wen Shi, he knows that the battle map is very important, and Yarlin has already figured out where any small path in the Pearl Academy will lead.

    At eight o'clock, Wen Shi was going to pick up books from the complex, and Mr. Ruan would not pass this way for a short time, but Arlin had another purpose tonight.

    At around 7:30, a stern figure walked up the path. The man was considering arranging a list of students to perform at the concert. Suddenly, all the brain nerves seemed to be connected to other ports, and the most normal emotions were out of his control in an instant.domain of consciousness.

    Teacher Qi was startled. Before he could make a sound, his throat was jammed by a big hand with sharp bones. Because the attacker was too strong, he couldn't even open his mouth to negotiate terms.

    The complete control of consciousness caused him to almost collapse in the arms of the person behind him.

    "Your consciousness is too mixed, it's not as interesting as the one surnamed Ruan."

    Teacher Qi is very sensitive to sound, and he is sure that he has never heard a similar sound before.This person has a good voice bestowed by God in a different sense, unlike the teachers and students of Pearl Academy who are usually cold and cold, this voice is deep and deep, even if he speaks dirty words, he bites every word cleanly.

    But he was quickly shocked by the amount of information in the other party's words.

    Teacher Ruan.

    So he gave Teacher Ruan to...

    Yarlin: "Help me bring him a message, wait for me in the old place. Remember, you must bring the message with your own mouth. If I don't see anyone, you will die."

    There is no old place, but Yarlin knows how humiliated the hypocritical mentor will feel when he hears this sentence from his colleagues.He will kill all the insiders, these two people will bite dogs, and it will save Teacher Ruan from thinking about torturing his younger brother when he is fine.When his spirit gradually collapsed, he would have a way to guide him to tell the whereabouts of the Mermaid King.

    Yarlin looked down at the man in front of him who was like a pile of mud——

    Regardless of whether it is for saving his life or for other reasons, this person will do exactly the same.

    A hunter who may launch an assassination at any time is on the campus, men will have trouble sleeping and eating, and Mr. Ruan is the only one who knows, he must get information from the other party.

    ...

    On the other side, Wen Shi just arrived at the complex building, ready to pick up his things.

    The door of the office was locked. After waiting for a few minutes, Wen Shi became a little impatient.No matter what the task had to be done, he could only pick the lock if he didn't see anyone again at a quarter past eight.

    The people working on this floor have already left work, and the end of the corridor is in a blur of darkness, like a vortex condensed in the deep sea, which will crush any prey that passes by.

    Wen Shi stood there quietly, seemingly in a daze, but he was already searching for lockpicking tools.

    At this moment, footsteps came suddenly in the darkness, Wen Shi looked sideways, and Teacher Ruan happened to pass by a window, and the soft illusion under the moonlight was destroyed by a trace of cruelty between his eyebrows and eyes.

    "This old man."

    Wen Shi heard the usually gentle and gentle tutor cursing someone, he blindly guessed it was the principal.

    The recovery of the Mermaid King is already unstoppable, but the principal is still the main ruler.

    Wen Shi was very curious about how a human could remain invincible among the ferocious mermaids. However, Teacher Ruan was not a vegetarian either. He won the position of tutor, which proved that at least he had won the thin trust of the principal.

    When any living being is angry, there is always some spilled emotion that spills over to the innocent.

    Wen Shi is the one who lay innocently in the gun tonight, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to leave: "Teacher, I'm here to get the book."

    Teacher Ruan opened the door of the office and barely explained the reason for the late arrival: "The principal is in a meeting and is going to drain the lake behind the school."

    Wen Shi spoke carefully: "It's because he's not sensible."

    Teacher Ruan looked over with sharp eyes.

    At this time, he had to blame the principal unconditionally, and Wen Shi's angry expression showed a bit of incomprehension: "It's strange, how could I say such a thing?"

    After getting along with several versions of Jian Qingrong, his current performance can be regarded as a perfect one. The new player who still needs to read books to improve his acting skills in the old castle has become history.

    His reaction effectively avoided being angered, and Teacher Ruan finally had the intention to let him go: "Go do your business."

    Wen Shi stacked the books neatly so that he could carry them away later.

    The lights in the office were not turned on, and Wen Shi didn't specifically ask for it. That kind of trembling attitude reminded Teacher Ruan of himself back then. That's how he gained the principal's trust and successfully broke into the Pearl Academy.

    This similarity made Teacher Ruan suddenly feel a strong sense of vigilance.

    Wen Shi, who was busy arranging things, felt that something was wrong, he continued to do what he was doing pretending to be nothing, picked up the book and turned to leave.

    However, at this moment, the moisture in the air rose sharply, Wen Shi couldn't breathe at all, a mouthful of dense tide was pouring into his lungs, and soon his face was pale and blue, after trying to struggle in this drowning environment to no avail, his arm lost strength, and all the books were scattered on the ground.

    Even though it was already so uncomfortable, Wen Shi still had no idea of using any props to get out of the predicament. The possibility of Mr. Ruan killing him is not high. Just after the meeting, there should be many people going out now, even if the mermaid can tear people apartSkinned into the stomach, this is not a good time.

    The feeling of stepping on the land and being submerged was extremely uncomfortable. It was a kind of despair with nowhere to escape. When Wen Shi was almost in a coma, he vaguely saw a figure standing in front of him.

    "Who are you loyal to?" The person who spoke seemed to be singing, and the singing sound invaded the depths of the sea of consciousness, trying to extract his truest thoughts.

    Wen Shi's nerves loosened for a moment, and relying on the last bit of persistence, he slowly uttered a word: "Wang."

    For any npc in this dungeon world, the 'king' is the 'mermaid king' by default.

    The surrounding water mist disappeared, and the prolonged shortness of breath made Wen Shi feel a strong sense of vomiting. He endured the discomfort, his eyes flushed physiologically, but he asked with a confused face: "Teacher, IWhat happened just now?"

    Teacher Ruan gently picked up the booklet on the ground and handed it to him: "Go to bed early at night, if you don't have a good rest, your complexion is not right."

    After confirming that the effect brought by the piece of meat has not disappeared, and the anger during the meeting was indirectly vented, Teacher Ruan returned to his usual harmless appearance.

    He walked downstairs with Wen Shi, locked the office door before leaving, and emphasized once again that he must keep a low profile when delivering books.

    The sound of locking the lock clangingly closed his mouth tightly as a warning to Wen Shi.

    The night outside was as cold as ever. As soon as he went out, Wen Shi saw Mr. Qi approaching with a little unsteady footsteps. This iceberg man was obviously not quite right today, he was short of breath, and there seemed to be fingerprints on his neck.

    Because he turned up his collar, Wen Shi wasn't too sure.

    This year it was Teacher Qi's turn to be in charge of all matters related to the concert. From the announcement of the countdown to the concert, he did not need to attend any recent meetings.Seeing that Wen Shi was there, Teacher Qi swallowed back his original words.

    Teacher Ruan, who was originally frowned because Wen Shi came out carrying a book, was seen, but when he realized that the other party's mind was not on the student at all, he glanced at Wen Shi and motioned him to go first.

    In the dark night, Wen Shi carried dozens of pamphlets like a thief and walked towards the library.

    He had already moved a heavy object at noon, and his shoulders were still sore. After a distance, he murmured as he walked: "The cat Luopingyang was bullied by the fish."

    A loud bang suddenly came from behind.

    Wen Shi shivered reflexively, turned around and saw Teacher Ruan punching a street light pole from a distance, and couldn't help being stunned.

    It's all right, what are you going crazy about?

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