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    Bai Tong tilted his head to look at Wen Qing, and said, "Your analysis is correct."

    "very smart."

    Bai Tong praised very sincerely, Wen Qing couldn't help blushing, he hadn't been praised like this for a long time.

    It was as if back in high school when was taught a question by a classmate of Xueba, figured out the correct answer and received a lot of praise.

    The main thing is that the "teacher" teaches well.

    Wen Qing was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Remind you."

    Without Bai Tong's prompt, he certainly couldn't guess.

    Wen Qing thought about it for a while, but also for the refreshing limited-time buff.

    Li Jingjing chirped: "Don't belittle yourself."

    "Your reaction is very fast, and it is very powerful among the newcomers."

    "Many newcomers will not doubt the system's prompts."

    Wen Qing shyly whispered, "The main reason is that the last copy was miserable by the system."

    Eat long wisdom.

    Li Jingjing was stunned, and asked curiously, "Is this the same for your last copy master system?"

    Wen Qing nodded: "It's almost like this, deliberately misleading to play."

    Li Jingjing didn't follow the details, tsk tsk: "Then it's not easy for you to pass the dungeon."

    "I have so many books, and the system started quite normally. This is the first time I have encountered it."

    Wen Qing was stunned, he thought the system was always like this.

    So is it more unlucky for him? !

    Li Jingjing scolded in a low voice: "This bad thing, the system, has deliberately misled us from the beginning."

    She looked at Bai Tong, looked up and down for a while, and said, "Did you guess the school rules long ago?"

    Bai Tong didn't hide it, and said the truth: "It's not a guess, it's just a suspicion."

    "The school history book does not record the school rules, which means that the school rules were not in existence since the school was founded, but were added by the latter, and the system reminded us to pay attention to the school rules from the very beginning."

    "I started by just making sure there was something wrong with the school rules, and then..."

    He lowered his head, looked at Zhang Chengrun who was sleeping soundly in the bathroom, and swallowed the second half of his sentence.

    Then someone took the initiative to test the product.

    Bai Tong lowered his eyes and reminded them: "We are playing, the system is different from us, creating games and guiding games."

    What he said was very euphemistic, gentle and understandable.

    System and play are opposites.

    If play is the fat sheep, the system is the butcher.

    Wen Qing couldn't help but think, what about the assigned personal system?

    Auxiliary? Or surveillance?

    Thinking of this, his spine shivered, and he quickly stopped his thoughts.

    001 is what he was thinking.

    Bai Tong glanced at Wen Qing and saw that he lowered his head, "Do you have any other ideas?"

    Wen Qing raised his eyes, did he miss any important information?

    He pondered for a while and tried to analyze: "Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun seem to have been brainwashed. Chen Qiang's condition is much more serious than Zhang Chengrun's."

    Chen Qiang violated the school rules more than Zhang Chengrun and was locked up for six more hours.

    Wen Qing blinked: "The longer you stay in the confinement room, the more dangerous it might be?"

    Bai Tong said with an intentional face, um.

    Li Jingjing chased: "Mr. Bai, it's six o'clock now, and there is only one hour left before the curfew."

    "What else do you have to say?"

    Bai Tong clears his throat: "Violating the school rules only requires six hours of confinement."

    A full six hours.

    Wen Qing frowned, a little worried: "It won't happen in six hours, right?"

    Bai Tong's analysis: "Six hours is not too long. It should be safer to play. On the other hand, the water here can calm people down."

    Wen Qing Daigo poured out the top, and the raw water was all clues.

    No wonder Ozzy poured water on Zhang Chengrun just now...

    "The difficulty should not be during the confinement period," Bai Tong said slowly, "the difficulty should be the fear, the fear, whether we dare to violate the school rules."

    The scariest thing in the world is the future.

    Even if there will be hallucinations in the solitary confinement room, they are not sure what hallucinations will appear and whether they can bear it.

    Li Jingjing's face changed slightly: "I'm afraid of many things."

    Wen Qing's eyes darkened, and she stammered, "I-I'm also afraid of a lot."

    People, things, there are many people, Zhou Zhou, Ji Yu...

    He's afraid of pain, afraid of...

    There are also many animals, plants, snakes, insects, rats and ants...

    Wen Qing's eyes darkened, he was afraid of so many things he was afraid of.

    Bai Tong comforted: "You can also pray to God."

    Wen Qing was vaguely silent, wanting to cry but no tears, he was still afraid of this god.

    What if Wan Yu Punishment really appears?

    With only an hour left before the curfew, the three first carried Zhang Chengrun from the bathroom to the bed, and briefly changed his clothes before leaving the dormitory building.

    At this time, most of the students were on their way back to the dormitory, and the three of them left in retrograde, attracting the attention of many classmates.

    Jiang Jing was also among them. After seeing the three of them, he jokingly said, "You are still fasting these days, so be careful when you go out to fight and be locked up."

    Wen Qing was silent.

    Bai Tong said casually, "Let's go to the library."

    Jiang Jing pouted: "Come on, the library is not open today."

    She didn't care where they were going, and after a few words, she entered the dormitory building.

    Wen Qing looked at the closed library and said, "Are we still going to the library?"

    Bai Tong shook his head and lowered his voice: "Go to the teacher's office."

    "There may be profiles of students who drop out."

    It was too obvious to go directly from the main boulevard, so the three of them detoured from the path behind the building.

    As soon as arrived at the teaching building, saw two familiar figures under the stairs behind the window, Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun,

    Wen Qing's eyes widened, the window was very large, and the two teachers were standing high again, so they could clearly see them here.

    He was racking his brains to figure out the reason for the three of them to appear here. Unexpectedly, Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun didn't seem to see them.

    Eyeballs did not turn down, and they went from the second floor to the floor stiffly. Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun had no signs on their faces, like robots that were about to run out of power.

    Bai Tong also noticed this scene and frowned.

    When he couldn't see the figures of the two teachers, Bai Tong said softly, "Go up first."

    The teaching building is very quiet, there is no sound at all, and the three of them can clearly hear each other's breathing.

    Wen Qing held her breath nervously, lightly stepped, and followed Bai Tong on tiptoe.

    The teacher's office is on the second floor, standing at the top of the stairs and looking at it from a distance, it's pitch black and no lights are turned on.

    Bai Tong took the lead and made sure that no one was there before he gestured to Li Jingjing and Wen Qing.

    Li Jingjing pushed the door open, and the door creaked open.

    She froze: "Is the door unlocked?"

    Bai Tong glanced at the door lock, pursed his lips and said, "Someone passed before us."

    Wen Qing was stunned, it would take at most seven or eight minutes for them to wait for the teacher to leave outside the building.

    When entered the building, didn't see anyone coming out.

    Who is so fast?

    Ozzy's name flashed across Wen Qing's mind. It wasn't the point of who had passed before them now. He didn't think about it.

    Bai Tong stood at the door of the office and glanced around, but there was no one inside.

    Li Jingjing took the initiative to say, "Wen Qing, you were here last time, you two went in to look for it, and I was watching the wind outside."

    Wen Qing responded, walked quickly to Teacher Chen's desk, and said softly to Bai Tong, "This is Teacher Chen's seat."

    The two quickly opened the drawers of the desk, and there was nothing in all the drawers.

    No books, no notebooks... It's empty, as if no one is sitting here to work.

    Wen Qing blinked and looked at the desk in confusion.

    Putting paper, pens, books, etc. on the table looks normal.

    Bai Tong went to another desk and opened the drawer, but there was still nothing.

    The whole office is like this, all the desks have done enough surface work, and there is nothing inside, like the yearbooks of the past years in the library.

    Suddenly, the sound of short and familiar music rang out in the school.

    The clock on the wall in the office, the stopwatch slowly turns to the number seven.

    At seven o'clock, curfew time arrives.

    Bai Tong closed all the drawers and said to Wen Qing, "First, this office is fake."

    Wen nodded lightly.

    Li Jingjing leaned against the wall to watch the wind. Seeing them coming out so quickly, his face was "perplexed": "So soon?"

    She lowered her voice: "What did you find? Or did you find nothing?"

    Bai Tong shook his head: "Nothing."

    "Go downstairs first."

    The task now is to be discovered by the teacher that they violated the third school rule.

    Wen Qing exhaled, raised her head and headed out.

    The night at the seminary was dark, there were no stars and moons in the sky, and it was as black as time.

    Every building was dark, without any light, except for the high priest's building, which was brightly lit and was the only bright light in the whole school.

    The three looked at each other and turned to the High Priest's Building in unison.

    The road was quiet except for the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves.

    Bai Tong squinted his eyes and said suddenly, "Wen Qing."

    His voice was at a normal volume, and it seemed very loud on the campus at the moment.

    Wen Qing ah sounded, turned his head blankly.

    Bai Tong frowned and said, "With such a big movement, no teacher came out."

    Li Jingjing looked at the dark school and muttered, "It's too strange, didn't Zhang Chengrun and Chen Qiang get caught right away?"

    It stands to reason that they should have been caught immediately.

    Is it any different at night?

    Wen Qing was at a loss: "Then should we take the initiative to call the teacher?"

    Bai Tong said, "Go to the door and take a look first."

    Wen Qing was beside Li Jingjing, on the side of the path, just after arriving on the path outside the High Priest's Building, suddenly in the dark he stretched out a hand, covered his mouth, and pressed him against a tree.

    Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and met her green eyes.

    Oz lowered his eyes, stroked his waist with his right hand, and gently pinched the soft flesh around his waist.

    His hands were cold, and Wen Qing couldn't help sobbing.

    The next second, he felt something moving on his back.

    Thin and long, moving slowly, like a snake, like... a vine.

    Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in their ears: "What are you doing?"

    Teacher Chen stood by, looking at Oz blankly.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at Teacher Chen in shock.

    There was no one here just now.

    Why did Teacher Chen suddenly appear?

    Oz lifted his eyelids and said two words lightly: "Steal."

    Wen Qing: ? ? ?

    Hearing what Oz said, Teacher Chen's cheeks twitched slightly.

    Half of his face was illuminated by the high priest's building, and Wen Qing could clearly see that something was slowly moving from his cheek to his temple, like a tendon or something else.

    Teacher Chen didn't say anything, Ozzy's hand that covered Wen Wen's mouth slowly fell on his shoulder, pretending to be intimacy, and repeated clearly, "We're stealing."

    Wen Qing opened her mouth, hesitated for a while, but did not deny it.

    Oz should also pay attention to the true meaning of the school rules, which is why it appears here.

    He just needed a reason, Suo nodded.

    Teacher Chen stared at Oz coldly.

    Ozzy took it easy, raised his chin slightly, and said lightly, "It's more exciting here."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Hearing this, Teacher Chen's face became more gloomy, and he turned to look at Bai Tong and Li Jingjing on the other side.

    Bai Tong reacted when he found that Wen Qing was not following, and turned around immediately to see Wen Qing being pressed against a tree.

    He was just walking, but before he had time to do anything, Teacher Chen came out of the darkness behind the building.

    Teacher Chen's eyes slowly shifted from Bai Tong to Li Jingjing, and said solemnly, "Did you steal it too?"

    Bai Tong looked at Oz and said coldly, "We both caught the 'adulter'."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Li Jingjing looked at Bai Tong, then at Oz, and agreed dryly: "That's right."

    Mr. Chen stood at the junction of light and shadow and said slowly, "Oz, Bai Tong, Li Jingjing, and Wen Qing, the four violated Article 3 of the school rules, and they were each locked up for six hours."

    The sound fell, and several people in black suddenly came out of the high priest's building.

    Wen Qing looked at their hands vigilantly, both hands were empty and they didn't take anything.

    He leaned against the tree and said carefully to Teacher Chen, "I, I can pass by myself."

    Teacher Chen glanced at him, humming.

    Wen Qing looked carefully at the person beside her.

    This time, he finally saw their faces clearly. Their facial features were a bit similar, like they were processed by a production line. There was no watch on their faces, as if they were a puppet executing instructions. If you look closely, they look a bit like Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun in the evening. God.

    Wen Qingzhi looked at the people around her, but did not notice Teacher Chen's eyes not far away.

    When Mr. Chen's cold face met Wen Qing, it was inexplicably warm: "Take it."

    Oz noticed this scene and tilted his head to look at Wen Qing.

    *****

    The solitary cell was nowhere else but in the basement of the High Priest's House.

    Going down the stairs, at the intersection is a two-meter-high god statue, which is no different from the god statue in the temple, with eyes closed and not an inch.

    Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, she lowered her head, and lowered her sense of existence.

    After passing the statue, the four were taken to two directions, Wen Qing and Oz in the direction, and Bai Tong and Li Jingjing in the other direction.

    Wen Qing paused and looked at Bai Tong. The man in black beside him suddenly blocked his eyes and looked at him without any clue.

    Wen Qing quickly retracted her gaze and continued forward.

    Suddenly, Oz said, "What props do you use for them?"

    Wen Qing was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the big men beside him. These people didn't blink, as if they didn't hear them right. They were just ordinary tool people who were responsible for taking them to the confinement room.

    Oz: "Huh?"

    Wen Qing regained his senses, looked at Oz, shook his head and said, "No."

    Oz tilted his head to look at him, the ceiling light from the basement sprinkled on Wen Qing's hair, his soft black hair was covered with a faint halo, and Li Li's eyebrows were lowered, like an oil painting.

    Oz: "They treat you differently."

    Wen Qing lowered her eyes, thinking to herself, it wasn't something that happened the day she entered school.

    It is also possible that he saw Yu Xing for the last dungeon?

    Anyway...

    Wen Qing pursed her lips: "I'm unlucky."

    Oz stared at his profile, Wen Qing was good-looking, but there were many people who were prettier and weaker than him, but no one was like Wen Qing with a complicated temperament.

    Slender and strong, pitiful and lovely.

    It looks like a delicate flower, and it seems to be very resistant.

    Oz had an inexplicable favorability and desire for Wen Qing, which had never appeared in these years.

    He licked his lips and said, "What props did you use for me?"

    Wen Qing looked at him strangely: "No."

    Suspecting that Ozzy couldn't understand what he was thinking, Wen Qing said, "I mean, I don't have props, it's not that I don't use props."

    Oz lifted his eyelids: "You are very fragrant."

    Wen Qing: ? ? ?

    He silently pulled the distance between the two and stammered, "We, we use the same shower gel."

    Thinking about it, Wen Qing said to him, "You, you are also very fragrant."

    Oz sniffed the faint sweet fragrance in the air, pursed his lips and said, "It's the smell of your body."

    He suddenly raised his right hand, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and said slowly, "My hands are scented by you."

    It was a very simple action, but Wen Qing could see the meaning of astringency. This was because his hand had just touched him.

    Wen Qing's cheeks were hot, and she looked at Oz in shock: "You, you..."

    Oz closed his eyes halfway, his nose moved slightly: "It smells sweet."

    "Taste...it should be delicious."

    Wen Qing was too shocked to say, this foreigner is not ashamed!

    He turned his head and pretended he didn't hear anything.

    The next section was very silent, no matter what Oz said, Wen Qing ignored him.

    It was not until the tool man beside him stopped, pushed open an iron door, and motioned for Wen Qing to enter, did he raise his head and glance at Oz.

    Oz's green eyes stared at him, like a beast hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

    Wen Qing's back was chilled, she hurriedly entered the confinement room, and closed the door for herself.

    Closing the door, Wen Qing's heart jumped down heavily, and she started to be afraid.

    This is a confinement room.

    After a while, he turned carefully, and three steps away was the wall.

    The confinement room is very narrow and cramped, with walls on three sides, no windows, no desks, chairs, or beds. There are only small yellow books lying quietly on the ground, just like the confinement room in prison movies and TV dramas.

    The only thing that can make people breathe is the slit under the door, the outside world is cleared, and the light comes in.

    Wen Qing leaned against the wall and sat on the ground. He needed something in his hand to feel safe, so Suo grabbed the little yellow book tightly.

    The sound insulation effect of the confinement room is extraordinary, Wen Qing can't hear any outside sound, and no time is lost.

    When a person stays in the dark, he can't help but think "randomly".

    Snakes, spiders, cockroaches, centipedes...

    Wen Qing was shocked and dared not think about it any more, and stammered out: "Facilities, systems."

    "are you there?"

    001 hummed indifferently.

    Wen Qing closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

    He is not a person.

    001: [You are a person. 】

    001: [I am not human. 】

    Wen Qing: "..."

    "You, can you talk to me for a while?"

    001: [Say what? 】

    Wen said softly, "It's fine."

    "What do you say, what do I listen to."

    After staying in a quiet environment for a long time, he seemed to have some tinnitus, and he always felt that he heard the sound of insects crawling.

    001 was silent for a while, and spit out two words: [Sleep. 】

    Wen Qing was also silent, he said slowly, "I can't sleep."

    "Isn't something going to happen here, I-I'm afraid..."

    "I'm afraid of so many things, it's only six hours in total, shouldn't everything be covered here..."

    Talking, Wen Qing yawned and opened his eyes blankly.

    He seems a little sleepy.

    Not a natural sleepiness, but a heavy, groggy feeling, like a sleeping 'drug' taking effect.

    Wen Qing's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and her eyes slowly closed.

    He slept, but not fully.

    Wen Qing's hands and feet were extremely heavy as if filled with lead, her mind was hazy and conscious, and she could vaguely sense external things.

    Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the silent basement.

    The closer and clearer the sound is.

    There was a clicking sound, as if something hit the iron door, and then climbed in through the gap of the door.

    Wen Qing heard the rubbing of the iron door and other things.

    In a daze, he felt the coolness covering his ankles, a little wet and sticky, and circled and circled around his ankles, his shoes were taken off, and his socks were also taken off.

    Something cold and wet licked the instep of his feet, touching the toes and soles of his feet, leaving traces of wetness that glowed vaguely in the shimmering light.

    The soles of her feet were itchy and numb, Wen Qing's body trembled slightly, and her throat unconsciously whimpered.

    He broke free from the shackles of the soles of his feet, but he couldn't do anything, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, he just let it play.

    It didn't take long for the thing to play with his feet, slowly climbing up, along the familiar calf.

    This time, it didn't want to be as restrained as when it was in the temple, and it easily pulled the warm pants chain.

    Wen Qing's body trembled, and the corners of her clothes slipped up, revealing her slender and tender waist.

    Suddenly, another slender thing rubbed his cheek and scratched his lips.

    When the lips were wet and slightly swollen, it went down the chin, turned around the Adam's apple, climbed to the chest, and unbuttoned the clothes one by one.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, her pale cheeks gradually flushed, and tears slowly overflowed.

    don't want……

    get off...

    He bent his index finger and felt the little yellow book under his hand.

    Wen Qing was "fascinated" and "fascinated" to think vaguely, Yu Xing, God...

    pray.

    Yes, he wants to pray.

    Dear God, have mercy on me...

    Wen Qing's body was uncomfortable, and his mind was "chaotic". He didn't know what prayer words he was thinking about. Suddenly, there was a sound of preaching outside, as if something heavy fell on the ground.

    Then came the sound of heavy footsteps.

    "Boom, boom, boom—"

    Like a monster, and like a knight in armor, he passed heavily.

    With a click, the door to the confinement room opened.

    With only a cold hand, he bit away the things wrapped around Wen Qing's body.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, her eyelashes were wet with tears, and the strands drooped down, pitifully.

    The man looked at him and sneered, "How pitiful."

    In the next second, Wen Qingqian felt multiple hands on his chest, pinching badly.

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