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    Wen Qing ignored Oz, and moved further away from Oz.

    He glanced back from the corner of his eye, Oz did not follow, and the two kept a normal distance.

    Wen relaxed.

    After exorcising the so-called evil spirits, the high priest made the crowd begin to pray.

    Unlike yesterday, there is only one teacher, Teacher Chen, in the temple today, and his teacher did not appear.

    Wen Qing lined up in the crowd, "touching" the fish with integrity.

    After praying all morning, everyone was not allowed to leave the temple and go to the cafeteria until the lunch break.

    Wen Qing quickly found Bai Tong and Li Jingjing.

    Bai Tong whispered: "Find Ji Junfeng first, he has questions."

    Wen Qing whispered, "He hasn't been in class for the past two days, and I haven't seen him in the dormitory."

    It seemed like he had disappeared, and his studies, teachers... no one cared about his disappearance.

    Thinking about it now, on the first day they arrived at the dungeon, Ji Junfeng had a lesson in the classroom.

    Li Jingjing whispered: "Good guy, this clue is still playing hide-and-seek with us."

    She glanced around and saw that there were no teachers around, so she stretched out her hand and grabbed one of the students, pretending to be ferocious: "Hey, do you see that kid Ji Junfeng?"

    Xue was not frightened by her appearance, but asked suspiciously, "Why are you looking for him?"

    Li Jingjing sneered: "We're going to beat him!"

    "It's going to be God's birthday soon."

    Beating someone up for transfer is a very reasonable excuse.

    Xue calmly snorted, pointed to the surrounding students calmly, and said to them: "See, these are the people who are looking for him."

    "We all want to beat him up in the last few days to be noticed by the high priest. That kid probably knows that he is hiding somewhere and doesn't dare to come out."

    Li Jingjing paused, so it seemed that the excuse for Ji Junfeng's disappearance was more reasonable. .

    He learned to pull his own clothes, took two steps, and said to them with a smile, "Brother, find someone to beat you with."

    Walking to a place with few people, Wen Qing leaned into Bai Tong's ear and asked in a low voice, "What's the problem with Ji Junfeng?"

    Bai Tong analyzed in a low voice: "It seems that Ji Junfeng didn't lie to us. The activities on the birthday of God are in order of choosing an auspicious time, exorcising evil spirits, burning incense, and praying. These activities are fixed."

    "I originally thought it was a blessing dance to exorcise evil spirits... Now it seems that only the high priest needs a reason to kill."

    Bai Tong said lightly, "Ji Junfeng has experienced a god's birthday once, and knowing this, the high priest let him be in this school."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips. Jiang Jing said that in the beginning, everyone liked Ji Junfeng.

    If Ji Junfeng said it at the time, he should learn to believe what he said.

    Li Jingjing frowned and said, "He didn't say it? Can't say it yet?"

    "There's no such possibility. For example, last year's high priest was still normal? Expelling evil spirits is also normal, so is Ji Junfeng?"

    Wen Qing expanded his way because of Li Jingjing's words. He thought about it and asked, "Would God feel that Ji Junfeng is very good-looking, so he kept him?"

    He felt that this torture would make love.

    Li Jingjing nodded as he said, "Maybe, so is it a sadomasochistic love triangle?"

    "..."

    Bai Tong was silent for a moment, and couldn't help reminding: "You are all making excuses for him."

    Li Jingjing smiled and said without changing his face, "He looks good."

    Wen Qing lowered his eyes and whispered, "I also hope he is a good person."

    Bai Tong pursed his lips: "Ji Junfeng is excluded from this school, and his existence is very weak. The teachers and students don't care about his life or death."

    "Looking at another angle, being a weak person can let everyone relax their vigilance, and he can live in this school at will."

    "He doesn't have to go to the cafeteria, he doesn't have to participate in choosing auspicious times and exorcising evil spirits..."

    Bai Tong raised his eyelids and said lightly, "He can openly avoid the occasions where the high priest appears."

    Wen Qing was stunned, these words sounded familiar.

    Often appearing in movies and TV shows.

    Generally speaking, the result of this routine is...

    Ji Junfeng and the high priest alone?

    Wen Qing was a little confused: "If Ji Junfeng is really alone with the high priest, why does he keep getting beaten?"

    Bai Tong turned to look at him: "maybe because he likes it."

    Wen Qing was stunned, recalling several contacts with Ji Junfeng, he didn't seem to be so repulsive and rejected pain.

    Because Ji Junfeng likes it, so his clues bully others?

    Wen Qingsuo asked the system directly: [System, is Ji Junfeng and the high priest the secret of the seminary alone? 】

    001 did not prompt.

    Is the answer wrong?

    Wen Qing was a little suspicious.

    Bai Tong could see at a glance what he had done just now, and now he was thinking about it again. He laughed and said, "It's not necessarily wrong."

    "There is another possibility, we haven't analyzed it to the point."

    Wen Qing thought for a while and asked, "About the relationship of the students who were dropped out?"

    Bai Tong couldn't guarantee it, and said to him, "Maybe."

    "One hundred questions, we may only get thirty points now."

    Wen Qing became even more "perplexed": "Don't you give me a reminder for thirty minutes?"

    Li Jingjing's mouth twitched, and he said to Wen Qing with experience, "No."

    "Thirty points, according to the logic of the system, rounding up will not give points."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Li Jingjing raised the corner of his mouth: "So at this time, many players will feel that their analysis is wrong."

    "Then I walked to the wrong answer without my head, and I almost got killed once."

    Wen Qing couldn't help but say, "This system is too scheming!"

    The next second, he heard 001's sneer.

    Wen Qing's expression stiffened.

    Seeing this, Bai Tong frowned: "What's wrong?"

    Wen Qing whispered, "My system doesn't seem to be happy."

    Li Jingjing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Well, your system's spleen is quite big."

    She poked Wen Qing's shoulder and said to his chest, "We didn't say you had a scheming."

    001: […]

    Wen Qing silently praised the main system in her heart, it's a really good system, in order to train the players to come up with this wonderful scoring method...

    001: […]

    After lunch, there is a two-hour lunch break.

    The three walked around the school, and went to the dormitory and the library, but they hadn't found Ji Junfeng yet.

    There is also a prayer class in the afternoon, so can only go to the classroom temporarily.

    While walking, Li Jingjing looked at the high priest building from a distance, and whispered, "You think Ji Junfeng will not be imprisoned by the high priest guy?"

    "If they weren't alone, it's time to stage a prison | imprison play, and then kill the seminary for love."

    Wen Qinglu was immediately led astray, does this sound reasonable?

    Bai Tong couldn't help laughing and said to him, "Don't really believe her words."

    "But..." Bai Tong paused, then looked up at the High Priest's Building, "Ji Junfeng might really be there."

    They just haven't found this place yet.

    The three discussed and decided to find a chance to go to the High Priest's Building after dinner, so they went to the classroom first.

    Before reaching the door of the classroom, saw the remaining two players squatting in the corner of the corridor, whispering something.

    Seeing them coming, the two players looked at each other and walked away quickly.

    After walking to another secluded corner, the short player said, "Today is only Wednesday, and it's only three days before God's birthday. We have 72 people now, and there are exactly 69 people who died."

    Another player's face changed: "What should I do then?"

    Zhao Wu gritted his teeth: "Those people may not lie to us, we must first violate the school rules."

    Sun Xin quickly asked: "But if we also violate the school rules, how will people die in the next few days?"

    Zhao Wu glared at him: "If we violate the school rules now, we and his players will be equal. Who do you choose for the one-half and one-eighth chance of death?"

    Sun Xin: "Eight, one-eighth."

    Zhao Wu stood up and said to him, "Wait for the curfew at night."

    ………………

    The night is getting darker.

    Wen Qing and Li Jingjing followed Bai Tong and swayed slowly to the door of the High Priest's Building.

    At 5:30 in the evening, don't know the problem of time, many teachers go in and out of this building, come in, go out, come in, go out...

    The High Priest Building looked very lively, and a few people didn't find a chance to sneak in at all.

    Li Jingjing frowned: "What should I do?"

    Bai Tong leaned against the wall and said softly, "Wait."

    Wen Qing was a little nervous and asked in a low voice, "What if we hit the teacher later? What should we say? What should we do?"

    Li Jingjing hurriedly said, "Bah, bah, we won't be so unlucky."

    Bai Tong laughed and said to him, "It's not a curfew now, it's normal for us to appear anywhere."

    Li Jingjing "touched" and "touched" his chin and continued: "If we were really caught, we would be "fascinated" by the high priest's demeanor, and we couldn't help but want to get closer to him."

    General Wen Qing gave a bad premonition, and he asked again, "What if we hit the high priest directly?"

    Li Jingjing said: "Then tell him that we are "fascinated" by you, and we can't help but want to get closer to you."

    Wen asked weakly, "couldn't he just let the vines eat us?"

    Li Jingjing's expression changed slightly: "Bah bah bah, hurry up and bah bah bah."

    Wen Qing: "Bah bah bah."

    From 5:30 to 6:30, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the school gradually became quieter.

    The teachers in the hall on the first floor gradually disappeared.

    Bai Tong glanced at the time and whispered, "Go in now."

    The first floor is a very ordinary hall. The three of them went to the basement last night and walked through here, found the stairs in the corner, and went up to the second floor.

    When walked to the second floor, saw a huge transparent flower room. The flower room was located on the second floor and almost took up all the space. It was filled with various flowers, plants and trees, growing vigorously under the light.

    Although he didn't see any vines, Wen Qing always thought "hair" and "hair" in his heart, for fear that a vine would creep out of the soil.

    Bai Tong glanced around, looked at the only door on the side of the flower house, and said in a low voice, "Go and have a look."

    Walking to the door, Bai Tong turned the door lock.

    With a "click", the entire door lock fell out of the door.

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, is anyone here again?

    Bai Tong pursed his lips, put away the door lock, and opened the door.

    In this normal office, there are desks, chairs, bookshelves, and even a human-height statue of a god.

    Bai Tong looked at the door lock in his hand, frowned slightly, strode up, and opened the drawer directly.

    Unsurprisingly, empty.

    Like the teacher's office in the teaching building, fake.

    Wen Qing blinked and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it possible that all the offices are fake?"

    Bai Tong frowned: "It should be hidden."

    "Since the yearbook and school history show that the seminary is functioning normally, it must be the student files of previous years."

    Wen Qing pondered that there were only a few buildings in total.

    First exclude canteens, dormitories, and teaching buildings, then only the library and here are left.

    They walked around the library in the afternoon, but they didn't see any room like the office.

    Bai Tong lowered his eyes and said, "There is only the second floor here."

    "The hall on the first floor, the flower room on the second floor."

    After removing the first and second floors, there is only...

    Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and she asked in a low voice, "Is it the basement?"

    Hearing these three words, Li Jingjing's face turned pale, and he scolded, "Damn, it's probably in the basement."

    "There is a confinement room where no one wants to approach it, it's very safe."

    Bai Tong glanced at the clock on the wall: "There is still a 20-minute curfew."

    "Go down first."

    The road to the basement was very familiar to the three of them.

    Go to the statue and stop.

    Wen Qing looked at the statue, which was much taller than herself, and her body was inexplicably cold.

    He couldn't help but leaned beside Bai Tong and looked at the two roads.

    One was that he and Oz left last night, and the other that Li Jingjing and Bai Tong left last night.

    There are gloomy iron doors on both sides of the road, and the road that is spacious and can accommodate three people in parallel is extremely suppressed by these iron door linings.

    Li Jingjing pointed to the road on the right, lowered his voice and said, "This is a dead end. I was locked in the innermost room yesterday."

    Wen Qing thought for a while and whispered, "Then go to the left one?"

    "The road looks like a corner, but I wasn't taken there yesterday."

    Li Jingjing rubbed his arms against the psychological shadow of the confinement room, and urged, "Let's go over and take a look."

    Bai Tong walked on the most square, the three of them walked straight, walked around the corner, and a door appeared.

    This door is made of wood and brown solid wood, which is very abrupt among the iron doors.

    Bai Tong went up, listened sideways for a moment, and tried to push the door.

    With a creak, the door opened.

    This archive room is not big, only three bookshelves are placed, the bookshelves are full of folders, and the year is posted on each folder.

    Li Jingjing glanced at the room. Although the lights were on, there were walls on all sides, which made her have a bad association.

    She hurriedly said, "I don't want to enter the room here, you two go in and look for it, I'll look to the wind."

    Wen nodded lightly and walked into the archives.

    He picked up a folder, the folder name was 1949, opened it, and it was empty.

    Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then picked up the second book, which was also empty.

    Bai Tong frowned and quickly glanced at the folders on the bookshelf, which were all empty.

    "This 1950's."

    The three bookshelves are marked with the year.

    【1950】

    【1950—2000】

    【2000—2021】

    Empty in 1950, on the other two bookshelves, Wen Qing decisively stopped at the bookshelf in 2021 and picked up a folder.

    Started by the weight of the no.

    stuff inside.

    He hurriedly opened the folder and saw Qian Gangfeng's information, which included his name, gender, birthday, address, enrollment time, and so on.

    Wen Qing whispered, "Here."

    Bai Tong walked over quickly.

    Wen Qing turned to the next page. On the second page, Qian Gangfeng's photo was different from the "color" photo in the library. This black and white photo looked like a posthumous photo.

    Wen Qing continued to scroll down, and the next Yang Fan, his photo was also black and white.

    Further back, five more black and white photos.

    All 2021, students admitted this year.

    After that, the photos he studied were all in normal color.

    Obviously, the people in the black and white photos are dead.

    The five students who were dropped out are dead.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, continued to flip, and saw her own information.

    Name, age, birthday...

    His eyes stopped suddenly, staring at the address in the data column.

    This address is his real-world address, the dormitory of the university he is studying in, and even accurate to the specific dormitory number.

    He opened his mouth and wanted to speak to Bai Tong, but before he could say the first word, there was a sudden silence from the door.

    Li Jingjing is reminding them that people are coming.

    In the next second, Teacher Chen's voice sounded at the door: "Li Jingjing."

    Li Jingjing responded exaggeratedly: "Hey! My dear teacher Chen."

    Teacher Chen asked coldly, "What did I say?"

    "Students are not allowed to approach here."

    Li Jingjing hurriedly said, "I know, but I can't help it, the high priest who exorcised evil spirits today is so handsome, I just said that he was intoxicated and burned, and I couldn't wait to find the high priest..."

    "I searched the whole building and saw no one, and then I came here."

    Teacher Chen was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "It's time for curfew."

    Li Jingjing's face changed, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Teacher, I'll leave right away."

    Teacher Chen: "Li Jingjing violated Article 3 of the school rules and was confined for 6 hours."

    After speaking, he ignored Li Jingjing and walked straight to the archives, as if he knew who was inside.

    Seeing this, Li Jingjing hurriedly grabbed his right hand: "Mr. Chen! I want to report it and return the person upstairs."

    Teacher Chen glanced at Zi's hand, paused in his footsteps, and turned to look at Li Jingjing.

    Li Jingjing: "Really! He also wants to find the high priest, he wants to compete with me for favor!"

    Teacher Chen raised his left hand, opened the door of the confinement room on the side, and motioned for Li Jingjing to enter.

    Li Jingjing dawdled to the door, stared at Teacher Chen's work, and was relieved when he saw him turn and walk away.

    On the other side, Bai Tong heard the footsteps of the door drifting away, pursed his lips, and said to Wen Qing, "Let's go first."

    Wen Qing clutched the folder and nodded.

    As soon as he reached the door, there were several footsteps on the door.

    Bai Tong's face changed, and he immediately pulled Wen Qing back.

    Immediately afterwards, the sound of opening and closing the door sounded, and it sounded that people were locked up again.

    The two hid in the corner behind the bookshelf, Wen Qing's back was pressed against the wall, and her heart was beating so nervously.

    Soon, something was wrong with him.

    Something on the wall.

    To be precise, the entire wall is there.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she didn't dare to make a sound, she subconsciously tugged on Bai Tong's sleeve, and when she tilted her head, she met Bai Tong's shrinking eyes.

    Before Wen Qing could react, the whole person seemed to have fallen into the swamp, and fell into it in the blink of an eye.

    "click".

    The door to the archives opened.

    Mr. Chen stood at the door and looked at Bai Tong beside the wall with an expression: "Bai Tong violated Article 3 of the school rules and was confined for 24 hours due to repeated violations of the school rules."

    *****

    The feeling of weightlessness caused Wen Qing to make a sound, his eyes widened, and after ten seconds, he fell on something soft and bouncy.

    It was pitch black below, and Wen Qing suddenly came to this place with bright light. She couldn't see anything, and instinctively "groped" for the things around her.

    Immediately afterwards, he "touched" the familiar, slender and long vines.

    everywhere.

    Wen Qing was stiff all over, realizing that the soft cushion under his butt was all these vines.

    The vines are intertwined and gathered together, layer upon layer forming a web-like thing.

    The only thing that is fortunate, these vines are not, as if they are asleep, lying quietly.

    Wen Qingxiao's eyes turned red instantly, how did he, he fall into someone else's nest!

    After writing it down, Bai Tong wanted to grab him, but Wen Qing exhaled and called softly, "Bai Tong?"

    His voice was very light, but it was exceptionally clear underground, as if it had been amplified several times and 'swung'.

    Bai Tong didn't answer, but the vines answered him gently.

    Wen Qing's body became even more stiff, comforting herself silently, it seemed that Bai Tong didn't fall off, the vine didn't wake up, the vine didn't wake up...

    After a while, Wen Qing got used to the darkness of his eyes, and saw vaguely that there was a path a few meters away, and the color of the vines was different.

    He held his breath and stood up tremblingly, for fear that the vines would suddenly rise.

    Wen Qing nervously pinched her palms and walked slowly in the direction of the path.

    One step, two steps, three steps...

    Suddenly, the vines under his feet fell slightly.

    Wen Qing's body froze, not daring to do any more.

    The vines under his feet were twitching like a dream, one after another.

    The path was just two steps away, Wen Qing took a deep breath, and regardless of whether it was 37 or 21, she trotted onto the path without turning her head.

    The sound of his footsteps was exceptionally clear underground, as if it had been amplified several times.

    Soon, Wen Qing heard a familiar rustling sound behind her.

    Getting closer and louder.

    A cold wind came from behind, Wen Qing was entangled by the vines around her ankles, slowly wrapped, tightened, and pulled back.

    Like a snake entangling its prey with its tail, it is about to tear it apart and eat it.

    Wen Qing's mind went blank, struggling subconsciously, and the next second, his wrist was also pulled.

    He reached out tremblingly to try to free what was in his hand.

    With a "pop" sound, Wen Qing was stunned.

    Something that grabbed his hand didn't seem to be a vine.

    Suddenly, a very faint voice suddenly sounded in my ear: "Don't."

    Oz's voice.

    If not seeing Oz's voice, Wen Qing would have thought it was a hallucination.

    He didn't dare any longer, stood stiffly, vaguely saw Oz's pulling out something, bent down, and soon, the vines wrapped around his feet lost their strength.

    Wen Qing stammered, "Thank you... um—"

    Before he could say the second word, Oz covered his mouth.

    Ozzy lowered his head, leaned into his ear, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Don't wake it up."

    Wen Qing nodded nervously.

    Oz lowered his eyes, his night vision was excellent, and he could clearly see Wen Qing's appearance.

    His face is very small, he just wanted to cover his mouth, but he directly covered most of his face, his palms were breathing nervously, warm, moist, and itchy.

    Ozzy's fingertips were slightly, rubbing against the tender and delicate skin.

    When people are in the dark, their officials will be magnified.

    Wen Qing was touched by Oz, he raised his eyes blankly and looked at Oz's face vaguely.

    Oz stared into his eyes, and it was obvious that Wen Qing's night vision was not good, and his pupils were a little out of focus.

    He opened his big eyes, his eyelashes wet with tears.

    It looks... well done.

    Ozzy's throat was faint, sniffing the fragrance on his body, he directly hugged the person horizontally, and walked away.

    Wen Qing hung her body in the air and opened her mouth instinctively. After thinking of Oz's words, she quickly swallowed the cry and grabbed Oz's clothes with both hands.

    Oz was like a cat, walking without making any sound.

    Wen Qing did not struggle and lay quietly in Oz's arms.

    In the darkness, he could only hear the beating of his heart.

    I don't know how long it took, Wen Qing's eyes finally showed a glimmer of light.

    An upward stone path.

    He thought it was an exit, but it wasn't until Oz walked up to it that he realized that this place was the real nest of vines.

    All kinds of luminous stones and beads were embedded on the wall, as if the lights were turned on, Wen Qing could clearly see the densely layered vines covering the walls and the ground, reflecting the light green, and the green infiltrated.

    Oz stopped suddenly.

    Wen Qing tilted her head, her face changed.

    In the center of the vines lies a person, Ji Junfeng. He is wearing the black robe of the high priest. His androgynous face is full of complicated and strange patterns of pale blue. These lines seem to be alive. Move slowly to the neck.

    At the first pattern, the vines under Ji Junfeng also began.

    From a gentle angle, you can see several slender and long vines that Ji Junfeng drilled out of his body and drilled into his vines.

    Wen Qingxiao's hands and feet were stiff, and her back was chilled.

    Bai Tong's analysis is correct.

    Ji Junfeng and the high priest are alone, no, a vine.

    What happened is explained.

    Ji Junfeng doesn't need to eat human food, and he doesn't need to go to the cafeteria.

    The strange sound heard in the bedroom was the sound of vines moving.

    …………

    Wen Qing held her breath, for fear of waking it up from her rapid breathing.

    He consciously hooked Oz's clothes with his fingers, and asked the system in his heart: [Secret, secret Ji Junfeng is the high priest, is it just the vine monster?】

    001 has not responded yet.

    Wen Qing widened her eyes blankly, why wasn't it right?

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