After the police took over, the other apostles who were observing in the dark left one after another.

Even after Yilin and Zhuo buqun left the rooftop, several apostles also wanted to go to the rooftop to check the cause of death of the dead. But because the reaction was too late, he was stopped by the police and finally had to give up.

"Interesting."

Yilin looked in a certain direction without any trace, and then took tanino Qianhui and stepped out of the gate of Shenqi middle school.

For Zhitian dance.

All fame is strange.

In the trial practice, there is only the difference between being able to chop and not being able to chop for the time being.

When you ask her to say what she thinks about the trial practice, she can't say anything else except whether to draw a knife or not.

So Yilin finally recognized the reality and gave up the plan to discuss with Zhitian dance.

"Well, you... Just play freely."

After solving Melissa, Yilin put down such a sentence.

Zhitian dance nodded and put away the knife without asking.

Gradually clear thinking.

This escape trial practice doesn't seem so simple.

Hidden under the main task of escape, there is a complex and huge plot.

If we dig deep, it is estimated that many hidden branches can be dug out.

But... Is that really good?

Erin has a headache.

If you dig deeper, you will undoubtedly be able to further grasp more truth about Styx junior high school, but once something should not be touched is triggered, many changes will be added out of thin air.

"It's better to do the main task first."

After thinking, Yilin made a decision.

He didn't hesitate too long.

After all, no matter how high the customs clearance evaluation is, it is also based on the premise of "customs clearance".

Now half the time has passed. If you can't escape successfully, no matter how deep the plot is excavated, it's useless.

Yilin hid in an empty corner and held the compass tightly.

"Deep desire..."

Yilin tries to launch the compass from the heart.

[compass from the heart] although the function is powerful, in this trial practice, the "target" he can locate is only twice. Yilin dare not be careless or waste at will.

What are you longing for?

The taste of freedom?

The color of the sky?

Export

The desire to survive?

Yilin concentrate.

Thoughts turned from the bottom of my heart.

The compass is in Yilin's hand, sensing the desire in Yilin's heart. The pointer rotates wildly, three circles on the left and three circles on the right. It can't stop at all.

ten minutes later.

Irene opened her eyes.

Staring at the compass silently, I saw that the pointer on the compass was still rotating, as if it would never stop.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple when it's really used?"

Yilin rubbed his eyebrows and smiled.

Although the compass of the heart can read the desire of the holder's heart and point out the right direction.

But now the situation is that even Yilin himself doesn't know what he wants to find.

If you only want to "export" in your heart, the answer to the compass is too uncertain to indicate the right direction, so you will keep turning. This is a sign of the failure of the compass.

for instance.

For example, a person has a stomachache.

At the moment, if his inner desire is to "solve this matter", the compass can't give the answer at all.

Because there are too many ways to "solve stomach trouble".

1、 Pull it in your pants.

2、 Hold it back.

3、 Find a toilet.

4、 Solve it anywhere.

5、 Next time.

Such a vague and broad "desire" can not be positioned by the compass.

Unless it is a clear desire for a specific goal, such as "I desire the nearest public toilet", the compass can play a powerful role.

At present, Yilin doesn't even know what form the "life path of trial practice" exists, and how can the "desire" that he doesn't know be read by the compass?

Yilin silently put away the compass from the heart.

"It seems that we still have to collect information as soon as possible."

"First of all, we should find a way to live."

"Combined with the clues at present, it is most obvious, but it is very likely to be a trap, only the 'gate'."

"If you want to pass through the 'gate', you must have an 'access permit'."

"That means finding the vice principal?"

"The vice president's words should be in the vice president's office. This should not be a problem."

"Those two 'teammates' should have thought of this long ago if there were no accidents."

"If you go now, will it be too late? But if you don't go, you may miss some clues."

Just when Yilin hid and thought, the class bell rang on time.

Dang Dang——

Yilin still clubbed in place.

Just when Yilin didn't have any plans to go to class, the narrator appeared again.

[the lunch break is over, and the class bell rings again.]

[you know, the next class is the 'advanced theory class' personally guided by Queen Yanluo.]

[you are worried about what terrible punishment you will face if you don't go to class and are discovered by Queen Yanluo.]

But at the same time, you can't help but have some small expectations in your heart

[what if this' punishment 'suits your taste very well?]

[next, you decide -]

[please select.]

[a. a youth who has not experienced skipping classes is not a complete youth. As an excellent student, I accidentally skipped a class and passed the vice president's office. Isn't it normal?]

[B. I feel a little uncomfortable. I heard that the health care teacher in the infirmary is gentle, charming, with long legs and white skin. The world is so big. You want to go and have a look.]

[C. queen Yanluo's punishment is terrible. I'd better go to class obediently. Go to hell with the complete youth.]

"Yo?"

This time.

Yilin did not hesitate for too long, nor did he engage in any strange operation, and directly chose [a].

After selection.

Pathfinding mode is activated.

Yilin began to walk involuntarily towards the vice president's office mentioned in [option a].

After the class bell rang on time.

Class two, three years.

The queen of Yanluo was still in a tight black leather dress, with a snow-white thigh blowing the cold wind and a whip around her waist, patrolling back and forth in the classroom.

Class two of three years, there are a lot of vacant seats. Queen Yanluo doesn't know if she really didn't find a person missing, or she doesn't care at all.

"Where's that guy? He slipped away?"

Cao Tiantian looks at the empty seats around her and looks strange.

"Has that guy started to act?"

Cao Tiantian silently opens the Apostle panel and takes a look at the remaining time of buff.

Now it is their second day in Styx junior high school.

On the first day, Han Han died miserably.

Now there are four apostles living in the trial.

Although Cao Tiantian doesn't give up the hidden branch line of Queen Yanluo, if the main line can't be completed and can't leave this strange school, no matter how much the branch line is done, it's useless.

Think of it here.

Cao Tiantian quickly communicated with Liu Ruyan secretly and sent out messages.

In the corner of the classroom.

In Liu Ruyan's quiet eyes, a faint green light flashed.

At the same time.

Yilin, who skipped class, came to the office building under the guidance of the road finding mode.

The office building is quite a distance from the teaching building.

In addition to the head teacher and queen Yanluo, Yilin has never seen any other teachers.

In the office building, it is sparsely populated, which makes Yilin doubt whether it is a gathering place for teachers.

Before walking to the office building, Yilin carefully pushed forward while sensing with reading power.

If every teacher has the terrible strength like the "Yanluo Queen", then this office building is no different from the tiger's den.

Fortunately, no one else.

This is what Irene thinks strange.

However, at this time, such oddity facilitates Yilin's work.

In the stairwell, it seems that for fear that the intruders can't find the location, the floor plan of the office building is posted very attentively.

Yilin quickly swept the structural map to the bottom of his eyes.

The style of the office building of Styx junior middle school is similar to that of the teaching building. The architectural style is old, with only doors and no windows.

Following the structural drawing, Yilin came to the top floor.

From the structural drawing, there are only two rooms on the top floor, which seems to be dedicated to the vice president. Next door is the Secretary's office.

Yilin didn't meet anyone else along the way.

When he reached the vice principal's door, Yilin was slightly stunned.

The door of the vice president's office was closed and a note was pasted on it.

[the vice president is out on business. If there is something urgent, please go ten steps forward to find Rita's secretary.]

Ah, this?

If the vice principal can't find it, you have to find the secretary?

Yilin's eyes were frozen.

He soon noticed that the note on the door didn't seem to have been posted recently.

The paper was covered with a thin layer of dust.

If you don't look carefully, you may ignore the past at a glance.

The paper sticks to the door at will and can be easily torn off.

Yilin... Also tore it.

There's nothing to hesitate.

After tearing off the note, the shape of the note left a dust-free mark on the door. You can imagine how long this note has been stuck on the door.

Holding the note in his hand, there was no "attribute".

In other words, this is really just an ordinary note paper.

"It seems that even a route that looks like a trap is not so easy to complete?"

Yilin clutched the note into a ball and stuffed it into her trouser pocket. Then she followed the note and walked forward a few steps to see what she got in the Secretary's office.

Yilin wanted to probe through the door panel with reading power.

But just after releasing the power perception, Yilin's face changed slightly, but a few seconds later, Yilin smiled.

"Bingo."

I don't know if the walls and door panels of the vice president's office are made of special materials, or for other reasons.

Yilin tried bailing's Thought Power perception, but he couldn't penetrate the past and explore any intelligence.

The perception sent out by Yilin was like a clay ox into the sea, without setting off any waves.

"A place that can isolate mental detection? So there must be something special in it."

"Or some special scene?"

"What does it mean that no multiple-choice questions appear?"

"In the 'multiple-choice question', I will definitely find a way to get in without hesitation?"

"Isn't it a little interesting?"

Yilin thought and walked out ten steps. As expected, as depicted in the structural drawing, a secretary's office with the door closed appeared on Yilin's side.

Just as Irene was about to approach the door.

A lazy and charming voice came from behind the door, laughing and shouting happily.

"Who is it? Is it you? Giggle -"

A small voice warned.

"Ah, thank you!"

Xu Jingjing took a few steps.

A few seconds later,

Her whole body was stiff, her limbs were cold, and her whole body was like electricity, crisp and numb.