When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

The violent explosion killed many NPCs and destroyed the entire conference hall.

The chaos resulted in the deaths of many teachers and seriously affected subsequent courses.

Xu Piao and Xu Qing survived by using protective gear in time. When the smoke and dust cleared, they looked at the mess and fell into deep thought.

Xu Qing looked at the charred human head beside his feet and asked a question while suppressing his nausea.

“After these teachers die, who will teach?”

Feng Ling, covered in blood, pointed at the teachers who were still alive in the corner, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this a good sign of survivors?"

Huang Youde looked at these cheating players in his class and felt like crying, not knowing whether he should be glad that they had spared his life.

The entire conference hall seemed to have become a murder scene, and the victims included but were not limited to teachers, students and the vice principal.

One of the instigators has already started working part-time as a victim, while the other two are just discussing the copy as if nothing happened.

[Oh my god, how did it explode? So many NPCs disappeared all at once!?]

[I'm guessing this instance is almost over, since the NPCs are almost gone.]

[Not necessarily. The other vice-president and the principal haven't come out yet, have they? The Dean of Academic Affairs doesn't know who it is either.]

[Upstairs, the Dean of Academic Affairs is on the ground. Does the head under Feng Ling's feet look like the Dean of Academic Affairs'?]

[Mediterranean hair, buck teeth, prominent cheekbones... great, all of them match up, including the Dean of Academic Affairs.]

[The two people they wanted to threaten are dead. Doesn't that mean all their previous plans have been wasted?]

[It's just the right thing if they're all dead. I don't have to worry about them turning against me. I can just ask for leave whenever I want.]

[The teachers are basically dead, so why bother taking classes? I can just explore freely.]

The original plans were basically overturned. Although this accident made their previous work basically in vain, it also indirectly achieved their goal. Overall, it was not too much of a loss.

"If these guys are dead, how are we going to get to the disciplinary room then?"

Feng Ling kicked the head of the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office away from his feet. The head rolled out like a bowling ball and finally stopped by hitting another piece of human tissue.

"It's good news, I guess. The couple was caught an hour before the open class started. My anchor shows they've separated. I'll go back and find a suitable opportunity."

I don’t know what the couple was thinking. After dinner, they went into the woods in the school, but they didn’t notice that the nearby surveillance camera was facing them.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office happened to be coming down from upstairs and passed by the security office. He subconsciously glanced into the window and saw the young couple being affectionate with each other.

This scene made him so angry that he called a group of teachers to catch them, but the couple was still unaware.

By the time they realized a teacher was coming, they were already surrounded.

The props in their hands did not allow them to escape at all, and the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office easily caught them both.

Now the two are imprisoned in different places. If the teachers had not come to listen to the open class, they would have started to be tortured.

After confirming that they could reach the disciplinary room, Lian Wu and Feng Ling felt relieved. The problem now was how to deal with the follow-up.

There are simply not enough teachers to teach so many classes. These teachers have to take turns and every class is fully scheduled, otherwise some classes will not be able to attend.

The reason why these teachers are still arranged to teach them is to prevent these students from running around and affecting their exploration of the copy.

The teachers were clearly under the control of the three of them. It wasn't that they didn't want to resist, but the situation didn't allow them to. The fate of Vice Principal Liu and the Dean of Academic Affairs was right before their eyes. Even if it was tiring, at least their lives were saved.

It was late at night, and the loud explosion coming from the conference hall had already scared the students studying in the classroom.

At first they just looked out the window in fear, but gradually some of them became bolder and began to whisper to each other.

Later they remembered that the teachers had gone to attend an open class, so they bravely walked outside to find out what was going on. As a result, they saw flames and billowing smoke from the office building in the distance.

"Wow! It's on fire!"

The exclamation caused chaos among the students in the classroom, and they all came out to watch the fun.

The office building is quite far away from the teaching building, so it is basically impossible for the fire to spread quickly, so they have the leisure to discuss in the corridor.

"Isn't that the conference hall? Are the public classes held there?"

"It seems so. Can those teachers escape? Even though I usually hate them, I still feel a little sorry for them dying in there."

"I can only wish them good luck. There's no way to call the police now. All their phones have been turned over long ago."

Some students also pried open the office door and wanted to go in to see if any teacher had left their mobile phone in the office, but unfortunately, they found nothing.

Faced with the huge fire, they did not have the courage to rush forward to put out the fire.

However, the people in the conference room did not intend to burn the building directly. After all, there were still many unexplored areas. If important clues were burned, they would have no place to complain, after all, the explosion was caused by them.

They extinguished the fire inside immediately, and there were traces of ice everywhere.

So the students in the teaching building could see that the fire was gradually shrinking, with only a layer of thick smoke still floating outside. The walls on the fourth floor of the office building were pitch black, and no one could see the situation inside clearly.

The earthworm hoped that they would die in the explosion, but unfortunately his hope was ultimately dashed.

The door was reopened, and Hua Meng was sitting in the aircraft at the front, followed by dozens of surviving teachers and some classmates.

Hua Meng took out a string of Buddhist beads at some point and folded them in her hands.

"It's a sin, it's a sin. NPCs who died in the explosion at Chaoyang High School, please remember to ask the system for compensation after the dungeon is over. If you can't get it, you can contact me. I provide free debt collection services."

Hua Meng kept muttering to himself. These words were read to the audience in the live broadcast room, and even more so to the NPCs who had just been temporarily laid off.

The sharp-eyed students in the teaching building noticed that some people came out of the public building. They squinted their eyes to see who was leading the group.

But the distance was too far, and it was night time, and the explosion had affected some of the circuits, so many of the street lights on campus were affected, and the lights dimmed or flickered.

When they walked to the bottom of the teaching building, they finally saw who the person was.

Some were surprised that Hua Meng actually had a flying machine that could fly freely in the sky. Others were frightened and stepped back at the sight of the bloody man in the team - Feng Ling.

Feng Ling did not plan to return to the teaching building. The sticky blood on his body had dried up, and he wanted to return to the dormitory as soon as possible to wash off the blood.

The feeling of clothes sticking to his skin made him very uncomfortable. If it was water, it would be fine, but it was a teacher's blood, mixed with human tissue.

Feng Ling wished he could replace the skin on his body, and he was worried that Lian Wu would dislike his miserable appearance.

He must have been disliked. Lian Wu didn't even look at him after the explosion.

The more Feng Ling thought about it, the more frustrated he became. His pace became faster and faster. He ignored the dormitory manager who was trying to stop him downstairs in the teaching building and rushed back to the dormitory to take a shower.

Lian Wu looked at Feng Ling in bewilderment as he walked further and further away. "He...seems to hate being touched by others."

Hua Meng shrugged and didn't care too much about it. Anyway, she didn't touch the other person out of impulsiveness.

A group of teachers followed them to the office. The entire office had now become the world of these two players. They all obediently turned on their computers to facilitate their review.

Xu Piao and Xu Qing were very conscious. They did not go into the office to disturb them, nor did they try to get clues for free. They just followed the remaining surviving students back to the classroom.

Students from other classes were very curious about what had happened and why such a serious explosion had occurred.

Seeing that the students in Class 6 all had some blood on their bodies, and most of the people in the classroom were gone, no one came forward to mention it for a while.

The occupants of those empty seats were most likely killed in the explosion. The survivors all had dazed expressions, and it seemed that they had not yet recovered from Vice Principal Liu's hypnosis.

Xu Piao and Xu Qing's teammates were standing outside the door, calling them out.

They found an empty classroom and began to ask about what happened tonight.

"The other two players in our class and that Dream Drawer caused an explosion. At the beginning of the class, Vice Principal Liu must have hypnotized us. After a while, some students dropped their heads and fell asleep. Vice Principal Liu then shot the sleeping students in the head with chalk.

Then the questions began. The first question was posed to another student, but he couldn't answer correctly and died. Then the player with long hair was drawn. He answered correctly, but Vice Principal Liu deliberately made things difficult for him and prepared to kill him. A fight ensued, and Hua Meng, hiding in the back, fired a rocket, causing the explosion.

The group fell into deep thought. Now most of the NPCs were dead, and they had obtained very few clues. It was basically a luxury to rely on their own high scores to pass the dungeon.

Now they only hope that the three big guys can take them with them when they clear the dungeon, or that they can get the method to clear the dungeon from them.

But they are not obligated to tell other players the key clues of the dungeon.

To obtain these, the group of seven must come up with useful clues in exchange.

Xia Fu stroked her chin and thought for a long time, and felt that the clues they had obtained so far were not enough to exchange for a way to pass the copy.

"The next copies should be safer. Everyone, get as many clues as possible. We need to have enough capital to trade with them."

But they didn't know that Lianwu and the others had not yet figured out how to pass the copy.

Although the system told them at the beginning that they had to graduate successfully if they wanted to leave the copy, they did not get a definite conclusion on what constitutes graduation.

Hua Meng scanned the information in the computers at a glance. Apart from discovering some gossip and small groups among teachers, there were not many key clues.

However, the computer of one of the deceased teachers caught his attention.

The configuration of that computer is obviously much higher than the others, and it is obvious that it is very valuable.

She happened to see the survivor teacher sitting next to her tremblingly helping to turn on the computer.

Before she left, she didn't forget to tell Hua Meng an interesting piece of information, "This teacher's surname is Yang, and the password is the principal's birthday."

Hua Meng was feeling a little sleepy, but she instantly became alert after hearing this information.

"What's the principal's last name?"

"Also surnamed Yang."

After receiving a positive answer, Hua Meng intuitively felt that the owner of the computer had a certain relationship with the principal.

The computer wallpaper is a selfie of this teacher. She looks like a sweet-looking girl. Just by looking at her, you can tell that she might be popular among students.

The desktop is very clean, with one folder for lesson plans and one for various extracurricular materials.

This teacher uses both QQ and WeChat, and both remain logged in.

Huameng opened QQ first. This teacher’s list was not very long, and most of them were college classmates.

One user who noted her best friend was pinned to the top.

Hua Meng opened the chat history and saw some of their discussions about beauty. Scrolling up a bit, she found that many of them were just daily chats and sharing of interesting things.

He slid all the way back to the time when Zhou Yuan and Bai Yuanyuan disappeared, and finally he discovered something different.

Summer Yangmei: Two students in our school were caught dating. The boy cried so hard and his eyes were scary.

Girlfriend: Huh? What happened? Tell me more.

Summer Yangmei: It’s the one I told you about before, the poor student and the top student who are in love.

My best friend: Huh? Why them? I was quite optimistic about them back then.

Summer Bayberry: I told you that these two would be fruitless, and look, they were caught.

Summer Bayberry: Oops, I almost led you astray.

Summer Bayberry: They were hiding well at first, but when the dean of studies was doing a routine check on their appearance that day, he happened to see the words carved on the girl’s desk.

Girlfriend: Wow, what are you carving?

Summer Bayberry: Just like primary school students, someone loves someone else.

Girlfriend: 6, it’s so blatant, if she isn’t arrested, who will be arrested?

Best friend: That’s not right. I remember you said this girl is a top student.

Summer Bayberry: I also don’t think this girl carved it herself. The handwriting is completely different from hers.

Girlfriend: How did the school handle this matter?

Summer Bayberry: What else can we do? Of course we have to follow the school rules. One stays in school and the other is expelled.

Girlfriend: So who was fired?

Summer Bayberry: According to the school rules, the couple should have been allowed to make their own decision, but the school was afraid that the girl would ruin her own future and drop out of school, so they expelled the boy directly.

Girlfriends: 6

After reading the chat records, Hua Meng realized that they had missed a key person.