When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

After all the papers are collected, school is over.

According to their idea at noon, Lian Wu and Feng Ling went straight to the laboratory building.

The door to the first floor of the laboratory building was not locked, and the two of them got in easily.

There were a lot of miscellaneous items piled up on the first floor, various cardboard boxes were piled in the corridor, and the rooms were not locked.

Lian Wu reached out and pushed open one of the doors, and found that it was a storage room with a lot of broken experimental equipment stored inside.

Lian Wu picked up a broken vernier caliper and found it surprisingly handy. The sharp part was a good killing weapon.

However, this vernier caliper was covered with rust. Lian Wu only weighed it once and his hands were covered with rust residue.

Lianwu's final evaluation was that it could be used as a weapon, but it was not necessary.

Feng Ling opened a row of cardboard boxes in a row, but found that they were full of glass shards and broken reagent bottles.

"This school is really amazing. They just pile up all this discarded equipment here and don't know how to dispose of it."

Apart from these things, they found nothing else in this room. After opening several rooms in succession, Lian Wu came to the conclusion that this floor was a place where all the debris was piled up. Even the escape route was not spared. The piled up debris had completely obscured the green sign.

After passing the crowded stairs, the corridor on the second floor is much cleaner and tidier.

But the doors of several laboratories were locked. This floor was the physics laboratory.

Through the glass, Lianwu could see wooden rulers and plastic cars placed on the experimental tables in the physics laboratory (1).

There are iron bars on the windows, seemingly to prevent someone from forcibly opening the windows and entering.

Laboratory (2) contained various electrical instruments. What puzzled Feng Ling was that there were actually several bottles of water in this laboratory.

Under normal circumstances, water is not allowed to be brought into the laboratory. Moreover, there are so many electrical instruments in this laboratory. Once water enters the instruments, it is very likely to cause a disaster.

Chaoyang High School has a very weak awareness of school safety, but is very strict in preventing students from escaping, as well as in various disciplines.

“This is such a crappy school.”

This was the umpteenth time Feng Ling had cursed Chaoyang High School. Now he wished he could just buy a few nuclear bombs and blow up the place.

After listening to Feng Ling's description, Lian Wu realized that this school was indeed not very good.

However, according to the requirements for passing the copy, they cannot leave the copy for a short period of time.

Continue walking up, the third floor is the chemistry laboratory. The windows of the chemistry laboratory are foggy, and looking in from the outside, you can only see a vague outline.

The fourth floor is the biology laboratory. There is a microscope on each table. There is an extra lock on the door of the biology laboratory, which is obviously different from other laboratories.

When they wanted to go to the fifth floor, they ran into two players.

"No need to go up there, it's locked and you can't get in."

The two players kindly reminded them, then went downstairs in frustration.

Lian Wu looked at Feng Ling, "Are you still going up?"

"Well... let's take a look."

"Row."

The two continued to walk up and found a tightly sealed iron door leading to the fifth floor.

There were a few big words written on it in red paint.

"Chemical reagent storage room, no unauthorized persons allowed."

Feng Ling stepped forward and kicked the iron door hard, but the door didn't move at all, but surprisingly, there was no loud noise.

Seeing this, Lian Wu also stepped forward and knocked on the door with his hand, and found that it was indeed not as loud as a normal iron door.

After confirming that they really couldn't get in, Lian Wu and Feng Ling decided to go downstairs and go to the cafeteria to check out the dinner.

Because they had wasted quite a bit of time looking through the layers, by the time Lian Wu and Feng Ling arrived at the cafeteria, there were only a few people there. The same cafeteria lady from lunch was still at the food window.

Lian Wu noticed that there was an obvious empty space on the meat plate, which seemed to indicate that a player had ordered meat.

Perhaps for this reason, the cafeteria lady had a very happy expression. Even when she saw that Lian Wu and Feng Ling did not order meat dishes, she did not get angry like she was at noon. She just had a look of regret that was visibly on her face.

The food at night was the same as at noon and still tasted terrible.

When they were halfway through their meal, the campus radio started to sound. The radio had an inspiring tone like a pyramid scheme, brainwashing the students of the school over and over again.

"The college entrance exam is the most important thing in our lives! Studying is urgent! No matter the cost, even at the cost of our lives, we must get good grades! If we don't get good grades, then there's no hope for the future, and we might as well die!"

Lian Wu couldn't help but frown after hearing this, "How can this be so deviant?"

"Humph! This kind of crappy school only does these kinds of things."

Feng Ling now really wanted to run to the broadcasting room and smash the equipment. Ever since he entered this copy, he felt that he had a serious tendency towards violence and wanted to blow up the school at every moment.

This annoying broadcast continued until ten minutes before evening self-study class.

There is no teacher in the evening study room, but there are still teachers patrolling outside.

After observing a class in the classroom, Lian Wu successfully figured out the pattern.

Every 15 minutes, a patrolling teacher would pass by the window and stay for one minute to observe.

As for the 15 minutes in between, they can go out and explore as long as they manage their time well.

Lian Wu told Feng Ling his idea, and Feng Ling had no objection.

Lian Wu bought an hourglass in the store. The hourglass lasted exactly 12 minutes, and he used the remaining three minutes to rush back to the classroom.

Although it is troublesome to run back and forth like this, it is better than sitting in the classroom in a daze.

"Do you think there are any props that can be used to sit in the classroom instead of us?"

Lianwu started browsing the mall, hoping to find props like a stand-in.

"There aren't many items you can buy at E-rank, but if you just want a trick, there's one that should fit your needs. In the decoration category, there's a prop doll."

Lian Wu followed Feng Ling's instructions and turned to the page about this item.

【Decorative Dolls】

[Level: e]

[Can be used to decorate the room. Cannot resist damage, cannot move, and is for decorative purposes only. Appearance and shape can be customized. Once damaged, it will automatically disappear.]

Since it is just a one-time decoration, the price of this prop is not expensive, only 50 points.

Feng Ling said somewhat embarrassedly: "Well... I don't have any points, so I might need you to buy one for me. Don't worry, I will return it to you after the dungeon is over."

Lian Wu also agreed generously and immediately bought two decorative dolls, which were designed to look like the two of them, with the dolls holding books and reading.

After placing the two dolls on their seats, they slipped into the restroom before class started.

They secretly observed in the toilet, and when the patrolling teacher walked past the classroom, they took the opportunity to go upstairs.

The teaching building has a total of six floors, with 19 classes in the third year of high school. The sixth floor is a pure science class with four classes and one public classroom.

Lian Wu and Feng Ling went straight to the sixth floor and sneaked into the public classroom 605.

Although there were lights in the public classroom, it would easily alert the enemy, so Lian Wu chose to use a flashlight. This time he bought an extra flashlight and handed it to Feng Ling.

〔I knock, where did this pretty boy come from?〕

[I remember this wasn't a novice dungeon, so how could someone have no points left?]

[The above comment is heartbreaking. Is it possible that Feng Ling is a moonlighter and spent all his points before entering the dungeon?]

The public classrooms are equipped with traditional wooden tables and chairs painted with reddish-brown paint. Due to long-term use, the surfaces have become uneven and some chairs are even shaking.

Since no one had used this classroom for a month, there were cobwebs hanging everywhere and some waste paper on the floor.

Lian Wu searched through each table one by one, carefully checking every drawer and whether there were any words engraved on the table.

But since it was a wooden table, the words engraved on it had long been blurred, not to mention the words written directly on it.

I searched the drawer and found a pile of draft papers, scraps of paper, and some small notes.

But most of them don't contain any useful information. They just ask what the other person will eat for lunch, what homework they have, what the next class is, etc.

Of course, there were a few notes that contained gossip, but they were incomplete and one could only piece together a rough story.

It is said that a poor student in the liberal arts class in the senior year of high school fell in love with a top student in the science class. Although the top student's grades did not drop, he rarely went to the office to ask questions after class.

This abnormal behavior was noticed by her class teacher, so he secretly followed her after school one day and found that she and the poor student in the liberal arts class were walking hand in hand in the woods on the way to the cafeteria.

This made the head teacher very angry. He secretly took a photo of the poor student and took it to the head teachers of each class to identify him. Then the poor student was found.

Later, I don’t know how it was handled, but the top student and the poor student broke up. But at the end of the semester, the top student unexpectedly gave up the exam. Several teachers looked for her but couldn’t find her. The poor student also disappeared.

Some people say that they faked their breakup and eloped at the end of the semester.

But Feng Ling felt that it was not that simple. There was no need for them to choose this time to elope. Leaving school at the end of the semester was obviously a much better time than this. They would not have failed to think of this.

Lian Wu's understanding of the situation was that a highly regarded disciple fell in love with an outer disciple who worked as a floor sweeper in front of the mountain, and then both disappeared during the mountain gate competition. In his world, there was a strong possibility that they had been abducted by demons.

It is very likely that the two students met with an accident.

As for the identity information of the two students, they only know this much. If they want to know which student it is, they will probably have to go into the archives and look for the student files.

After searching this classroom, the two ran to the fifth floor, but found that there was no public classroom on the fifth floor. Then they went to the fourth floor, but still found none.

There are two public classrooms on the third floor where they are. There are two classes in total on this floor, and the general office of the grade is also on this floor.

They planned to check this floor later, so they moved to the second floor.

The second floor was dominated by the arts classes, with three purely arts classes, classes 1 through 3, being assigned there. Classes 4 and 5 were supposed to be on the third floor, but two rocket classes were assigned there by the grade. Classes 4 and 5 were moved to the fourth floor, while classes 6 and 7 occupied the third floor.

The public classroom on the second floor is much cleaner than the one on the sixth floor. Even the desks are new, not the old double-sized wooden tables and chairs.

In this classroom, the blackboard was filled with liberal arts knowledge points, and the drawers were also filled with liberal arts materials. After searching around, the two did not find any useful information.

There's a large hall on the first floor, which takes up nearly the space of two classrooms. Of the remaining three classrooms, one is for a minority language class. The school doesn't assign them a separate class; they usually move to a separate class. During self-study, they also gather in that classroom.

Lian Wu and Feng Ling walked into a public classroom, but as soon as they entered, they were dazzled by the flashlight and both of them lost their vision for a short time.

Lian Wu drew his sword reflexively and took a step back.

Hua Meng, who saw who was coming, put down the flashlight in time, holding a hidden weapon in his palm.

"Which class are you from?"

Hua Meng asked calmly, her fingers stroking the blade in the dark.

After Lianwu regained his sight, he saw Huameng in a wheelchair. He still remembered Huameng as the high-level player who had teleported away from the game lobby.

"I remember you were a high-level player. How come you're in the same instance with us?"

Lianwu remained wary of him. The fact that he became a high-level player meant that he had stayed in Jingyi for quite some time, and Huameng was more familiar with this place than they were.

"High-level players can cross levels and enter lower-level dungeons, but low-level players can only enter dungeons of a higher level. There are restrictions on us entering lower-level dungeons. Look at my legs, that's the restriction."

Hua Meng had a good temper and explained patiently. Compared to Lian Wu, he was more curious about Feng Ling who was standing aside with an indifferent look.

Knowing that there is a high-level player in front of them, most players will remain vigilant. People who are indifferent like this are either ignorant or the high-level player poses no threat to them.

It is obvious that Feng Ling is not the ignorant type.

Of course, Lian Wu is not an ordinary person. He reacts to danger promptly and has a handy weapon.

"Our clearance tasks are all the same. I won't do anything to you."

After Hua Meng finished speaking, she pushed her wheelchair and continued to check the classroom.

Due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet, there are many blind spots in his vision, and Hua Meng cannot see some angles at all.

Hua Meng bought a dressing mirror and a selfie stick at a store. He attached the mirror to the selfie stick, raised the stick, and observed those locations through the reflection of the mirror.

Lian Wu saw this scene and secretly praised Hua Meng's cleverness in his heart.

"Here's a key."

Feng Ling found a rusty key under the foot of a table. There was a note stuck on the key with transparent tape, and you could vaguely see the number was 201.

Lian Wu asked, "Which building's key is this?"

"I'm not sure. The dormitory building, the laboratory building, and the office building are all possible."

"Will you try each room one by one then?"

"Ah."