"Mao Mao, Mao Mao!!" Shui Lan rushed out with her hair disheveled, and saw Yu Chuanbo sitting on the ground blankly, looking distractedly into the distance, then she took a breath and said: "I... I thought something happened to you... "Looking outside, his tone changed, and he shouted in panic: "Where is this place?" Yu Chuanbo looked ahead in confusion: "This is the second teaching building of our school." Shui Lan rushed to the balcony and said in a voiceless voice: "Impossible! We were obviously in the Dongli server room, why did we come here all of a sudden? Why is the classroom so messy? Also, since this is your most prosperous teaching area, why is there no one nearby? Why?!" A trace of uneasiness flashed across Yu Chuanbo's eyes. Shui Lan covered her mouth in fear and said, "Could this be..."
Yu Chuanbo stood up slowly, looked ahead and said sadly: "Death Dongli, of course there is no one... no one."
"The content of the blood taboo is that you cannot say that taboo." "The Death Dome is prepared for undead and quasi-dead souls. It cannot accommodate the existence of any living body." "Those who violate the blood taboo and leak the content will be Eternally sealed in the power of death, insulated from Naihe, and fighting against reincarnation." Dodo's smile and Gu Xinghan's serene look accompanied their words as they flashed through Shui Lan's mind like thunder and lightning. Although it was extremely fast, it was already gone. It was so clear that her whole body almost collapsed, and she cried: "Could it be that we are already... are not..."
"Shui Lan," Yu Chuanbo didn't know when he stood behind Shui Lan. There was no confident and calm expression on his face, but every word he spoke was extremely calm: "There is an exit everywhere, no matter where it is, there is an exit." Where the door is, it can be accessed from everywhere. Gao Gao and the others can get out, Lone Xinghan can get out, and we can also get out. We come in with the belief that we will die, and we don't care about anything long ago, right? However, , I still want to go out, I want you to go out, because I want you, Shui Lan, to live well and live in the real world. Only now do I know that the sunshine outside is so warm and brilliant." Shui Lan's tears Condensed in the corner of her eyes, she raised her head and looked at Yu Chuanbo with an indescribable expression: "Is it because of the dead Dodo that you have to take care of me no matter what?" Yu Chuanbo smiled slightly: "Maybe it was before. Yes." Shui Lan trembled slightly, lowered her head and said nothing. Yu Chuanbo said: "Let's go. It's useless to stay here anyway. Let's look around." After that, he walked towards the stairs. Shui Lan raised her head and stared at Yu Chuanbo's back, tears streaming down her face: "Mao Mao, I'm afraid I don't have this blessing..."
It is worthy of the reflection space created by the joint efforts of two masters. The scenery inside the building is no different from reality in every detail. Even the cracks on the door are as fresh as new. The cement slurry is thickly smeared on the wall. There was a big crack in the body. Yu Chuanbo touched it a little with his hand, and a lot of ash immediately fell out. Sure enough, this was a true reappearance of the Second Religion that had just been renovated six years ago. The cruel fact once again reminded them that this was definitely not the real world, and if they could not go back to that world, they would have to die permanently. "Maomao," Shui Lan gently pushed open a door that was ajar and said, "If this is a reappearance of the real scene six years ago, then why are all the tables and chairs here in a mess? Did you decorate it back then? Was it like this at that time?" Yu Chuanbo nodded and said: "I also think it's abnormal. Even if the decoration is done, it is impossible to make such a mess, and the tables and chairs in several consecutive classrooms all fall in the same direction. This can be said to be Coincidence, you could also say..." He suddenly stopped talking and stared fixedly at one of the fallen tables.
"What?" Shui Lan followed his eyes. Yu Chuanbo pointed to the edge of the table and said: "Shui Lan, look there." Shui Lan lowered his waist and took a closer look. It turned out that the edge of the table was originally covered with dust, but now there were a few clean areas on it, as if they had been covered with something. It looks like it has been wiped hastily. Shui Lan straightened up and said, "It seems to be made of some kind of cloth..."
Yu Chuanbo said solemnly: "It's a finger, it's a finger mark! The tables and chairs here were not like this in the era of the decisive battle between Sheep and Qi Yunfei. Someone recently pushed them over on purpose." Deliberately pushed down? Shui Lan looked at the messy scene in front of her in disbelief. From the tenth floor to the first floor, they checked every classroom in detail. There were almost no tables and chairs still standing in every classroom. They had to knock down hundreds of them. Tables and chairs require a lot of physical strength and energy.
But who is so boring? Could it be Qi Yunfei? Obviously it can't be. Shui Lan looked at Yu Chuanbo in confusion and said: "But why does this person do this?" Yu Chuanbo said: "I don't know, maybe it is out of deep hatred for this death force, or he wants to return to the real world. The wish is too urgent." "Wait a minute," Shui Lan asked with a trembling voice: "This is the Death Hall. It is impossible for anyone to come in! In other words, the ones who pushed down these tables and chairs are the undead! It is the Death Hall. There are hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits that cannot be reincarnated in the power! Cat, it is impossible for us to get out. Even if we can find an exit, we will die first from the resentment here!"