Demon Lord 3

Speaking of "Xueba," I think of Xing Zhichuan. He's finished sorting out the files, so this time, we have to let Xueba go to meet Xueba. Xing Zhichuan got down to business right away, and he'd prepared a lot. It wouldn't be so easy to bring down Tian Xinzhiyuan. Principal Bi had told us a lot about him, but there were only a few people who could help us. Not many people knew him; most had already graduated. The younger students had only heard about him from their older brothers and sisters, but there was no news about the others. Principal Bi sighed, saying that he'd been rash back then, not thinking too much, and now he'd gotten into trouble. He also said he was old, and so on. We hurried to comfort Principal Bi, telling him not to blame himself. He said that while people can handle things well, ghosts don't understand them that well. There's a lot of water involved, and it's not something you can just think of. Just like our team, when facing different people and situations, different people are responsible for handling them, not just one person trying to handle everything. That's impossible.

Principal Bi arranged a room for us, but we had no intention of resting. After all, we were in dire straits, so how could we rest? It was said that Tian Xinzhiyuan was not only a top student, but also had a brilliant mind. The key was that his brain circuits were different from others. Putting aside his abnormalities, everything he did was illogical. We were also confused for a while. The principal smiled and said to us, "Don't be too nervous. This matter will not be resolved in a day or two. I hope everyone can approach it with full energy. I think he is also looking for an opportunity. Sooner or later, everyone will tire. Putting it off is not a solution. In my opinion, it is better to expose him to his small weaknesses. That way, he will take the bait, and it will not be too late for us to take action then."

Everyone agreed that what Principal Bi said made sense, so they prepared to take turns resting. We also drew lots to select people. I looked and saw that I drew the rest, so I waved my hand and said you're welcome. A few more people drew it one after another, with a 50% chance. We operate a 24-hour system, with shifts every 24 hours. Considering the number of people, we have enough, but where should we put the loophole? This side is definitely not an option. Principal Bi also pointed to the wall over there. The school walls are almost all very low, and there are relatively secluded places where no one goes, so there is a possibility that there is also a loophole. A naturally formed one will not be noticed by the enemy. If we make it now, the new one will be seen at a glance.

Xing Zhichuan is special. He neither takes turns on duty nor takes a direct rest. Instead, he is a free man who can do whatever he wants. In this state, I am quite envious. When he is assigned a more difficult task, I suddenly feel that it is not so good. Lin Zhenfei arranged a rest this time. He also called the school. After all, he is still a school director. When he answered the phone, the principal reported to him. He hummed and ahed a few times and asked for Lin Yuyu. Mo Beixing answered the phone. The principal hurriedly called them over. Lin Zhenfei also said that it was busy here. Although it was a rest, they could not relax their vigilance. There were still many things to do, so each person could only chat for half an hour. They both cherished this opportunity. Mo Beixing also let Lin Yuyu answer the phone first. Lin Yuyu asked when we would go back? Lin Zhenfei felt he couldn't answer him and tried to change the subject, but Lin Yuyu noticed and angrily said, "I'm not going to play with you anymore. Every time I mention going home, you change the subject. Is the task really that difficult?" Lin Zhenfei said, "Don't be angry, I'm just chatting with you! And I have to tell you, we only have half an hour, and everyone else has to make calls!" Lin Yuyu also began to share interesting experiences with Lin Zhenfei. Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour had passed. Everyone was very punctual. After saying goodbye, Lin Yuyu handed the phone to Mo Beixing. She was not as impetuous as Lin Yuyu, but asked what happened here? Is there anything I can help with?