Wen gently lowered his head and ate in silence.
After eating for a while, Li Jingjing whispered, "Today's food is quite delicious."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and thought, the food made by the male mother is actually good, but because the quantity was too much before, he has never tasted these dishes seriously.
Li Jingjing didn't even have a single grain of rice left, and the halved amount was a bit small for her, so she barely ate half full.
She reluctantly put down her chopsticks, and said to Wen Qing, "Ji Junfeng is really a good vine."
Wen Qing: "..."
Li Jingjing: "If I were also a vine, I would fall in love with him."
Wen Qing: "..."
Thursday morning is still the prayer class, and the afternoon is the burning of incense in the temple.
Because of Ji Junfeng's matter, on the way to the classroom, Wen Qing subconsciously paid attention to the vegetation and vines in the school.
The seminary has a large green area, and vines can be seen everywhere, such as angel statues, under trees, in the lawn...
The whole school seems to be under the control of vines.
Wen Qing paused, and whispered to Li Jingjing: "What we did and what we said, shouldn't the vines know everything?"
"No way..." Li Jingjing looked at the vines on the side of the road and raised his foot tentatively, pretending to step on it.
The vine didn't respond, like an ordinary plant.
Li Jingjing tapped the vine lightly with his toe, but the vine still didn't move.
She exhaled and comforted Wen Qing: "Let's not scare ourselves."
"These should have no hearing or vision, unlike the teachers."
"If he knows everything, how can we pass the level?"
Wen Qing nodded, feeling a faint uneasiness in his heart.
What exactly it was he couldn't say.
Seeing this, Li Jingjing changed the subject: "You said those five students didn't drop out of school, but died. Why didn't Ji Junfeng just tell the truth?"
"Those students have a high degree of acceptance of becoming a godservant after death, and everyone is so envious."
Wen Qing pondered for a while, then pursed her lips and said, "In order for him to be targeted? To be excluded?"
Li Jingjing responded: "And then get beaten?"
"Then he is really an out-and-out M."
After walking two steps, Wen Qing stopped and turned to look at Li Jingjing: "It doesn't seem right."
Li Jingjing: "What's wrong?"
Wen Qing tried to analyze: "It's his obsession to like to be beaten. If it's just for this, it's unreasonable in this world."
Sex loves freedom here. Judging from the previous activities and the reactions of other students, there are two, three or more people, etc., no matter what kind of sex addiction they should be used to.
In other words, Ji Junfeng's hobby is a very common thing here.
There is no need for him to be squeezed out by his classmates just to be beaten and beaten,
It can be said directly that others will definitely satisfy him.
Li Jingjing also realized this, she frowned, and said slowly: "Bai Tong said before that because he is in a weak position, everyone tends to relax their vigilance."
"If he's just hiding the vest..."
Wen Qing added the second half of her sentence: "He can make up any excuse."
According to the degree of brainwashing of other students, any perfunctory excuse would never have occurred to them that Ji Junfeng and the high priest were the same person.
Wen Qing was puzzled, what exactly did Ji Junfeng want to do
What did they miss
Li Jingjing couldn't figure it out either, so he turned to look at Wen Qing.
Wen lightly blinked, eye to eye with her.
Veteran player Li Jingjing first smiled shyly, and said embarrassedly: "Most of the bosses I have encountered before were human-level and strange monsters. There are not many god-level ones. I can't figure out the psychology of these bosses."
"And I usually complete the main missions," Li Jingjing sighed, "Unlike Bai Tong and Ozzy, who are both bosses, they just pass through the advanced missions and take props and buffs."
Hearing Ozzy's name, Wen gently pinched his palms, and asked hesitantly, "Then shall we go find Ozzy?"
Li Jingjing quickly said: "Of course not, let's wait for Bai Tong to come out."
"Even if he is confined for 48 hours, he will be fine."
Wen Qing looked at her, a little surprised at her rejection of Ozzy.
Li Jingjing smiled again, and said in a low voice, "That fellow Oz has problems too."
"You said he knew how to clear the customs, so why didn't he leave?"
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, that's right, why didn't you leave
He didn't think he was so charismatic that Ozzy was willing to stay in the dangerous god-level dungeon for long.
The two of them blew the wind outside the teaching building for a while, but still didn't understand anything, and returned to the classroom with their minds full of questions.
Wen Qing sat down on the seat and looked at the others with his chin resting on his back.
Apart from him and Li Jingjing, there were only five players left in the classroom.
Oz, Chen Qiang, Zhang Chengrun, Zhao Wu, Sun Xin.
Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun were in a daze, Zhao Wu and Sun Xin probably looked very embarrassed today because they were locked up last night.
Ozzy is the most unflappable of them all.
Probably because he noticed Wen Qing's gaze, he turned his head and stared at Wen Qing with his green eyes, as if asking if he had considered it
Wen Qing quickly looked away.
Not only Wen Qing is looking at others, others are also looking at Wen Qing.
Seeing Ozzy and Wen Qing's eye contact, Zhao Wu turned around and sat down, lowered his voice and said to Sun Xin: "No, he seems to have hooked up with Ozzy, so we can't do anything to him."
Sun Xin quickly asked: "We still have 72 people, and there are only two days left."
"Three more people have to die."
"Aren't there two crazy people here?"
"There's another girl."
...
The two classes were fleeting, and after lunch, Teacher Chen took everyone to the temple.
Unlike the previous two days, this time, the high priest did not appear on the altar.
Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Ji Junfeng is not around.
If Ji Junfeng was around, he was really afraid that he would lose his expression.
Wen Qing squeezed his palms and looked frequently at the teacher in front of the team.
Not only Mr. Chen, but all the teachers are here, sending incense to everyone.
The classmate took the nearly half-meter-long incense from the teacher's hand devoutly, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then took another breath, with an obsessed and intoxicated expression gradually appearing on his face, as if he was inhaling du of.
Wen Qing is a little nervous, there will be no problem with this incense, right
Not long after, Teacher Chen walked up to him: "Wen Qing."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she carefully took the incense in his hand.
The incense is burning, but the smell is not the familiar sandalwood and agarwood, but the fragrance of the plant on the vine, which is refreshing.
Wen Qing was startled, pinching Xiang's lower half, subconsciously: "Thank you teacher."
"You're welcome." Teacher Chen said lightly.
With mild eyebrows and eyes, and a smile on his lips, he continued to walk towards other students.
This afternoon, no death, no vines.
Everyone gathered in the temple, holding incense and praying. It was normal and peaceful, as if it was an ordinary collective incense burning activity.
Wen Qing lowered his head, looked at the scarlet light spot on the top of the incense, sniffed the fragrance, and stroked his train of thought.
50% of the secret progress is all about Ji Junfeng.
He is the high priest, the vine, the student...
The remaining 50% must have something to do with Ji Junfeng.
Wen Qing frowned, lost in thought.
The loud and clear prayers of the students echoed in the temple.
Teacher Chen walked by suddenly, Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, thinking that she was caught fishing, she quickly echoed and said: "You are a gracious and loving God, I am a human being made by rubbing your hands—"
He paused, listening to the divine words one after another in his ear, he came to his senses.
god.
This is the Seminary, this is a god-level copy.
The remaining 50% must have something to do with Yu Xing!
As soon as the event was over, Wen Qing couldn't wait to find Li Jingjing, and was about to speak, when she saw Li Jingjing sniffing his sleeve and then sniffing his collar.
Wen Qing was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Li Jingjing sniffed, leaned close to his hand and smelled it, frowned and said, "We've all been marinated."
"During God's birthday, shouldn't we all be eaten?"
Wen Qing waited patiently for a while, but there was no system prompt.
Li Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately."
"We still have a chance."
Wen gently tugged at her sleeves, walked to the path, and told her his thoughts in a low voice.
Li Jingjing's eyes lit up: "You are right."
"Three school rules, pray to God, don't force others, and don't leave the dormitory after curfew."
"The first and the second are about God."
The remaining fifty percent of the secrets must be related to God.
Everything related to God is in the library, except for a small yellow book in everyone's hand.
Wen Qing turned her head to look at the library in front of her. The door of the library was closed, and teachers passed by from time to time.
Li Jingjing said, "I don't know how to pick the lock."
Wen Qing: "I won't either..."
Li Jingjing shrugged: "Let's wait for Baitong to come out at night."
Wen Qing asked curiously: "Will Baitong be opened?"
"I don't know," Li Jingjing paused, then said slowly, "Even if he can't drive it, he should have useful props."
"Even without props, he still has strong muscles."
Wen Qing: "..."
It feels connoted.
After dinner, the two went directly back to the dormitory and waited for Bai Tong to be released.
Waiting in the bedroom until 7:30 in the evening, still did not see Bai Tong returning.
Li Jingjing stood by the window anxiously, muttering, "My feet are sore, why isn't Bai Tong coming out?"
"Around this point."
Wen Qing looked out: "It should be soon."
As soon as the voice fell, the dormitory rang the voice of the broadcast: "Bai Tong violated Article 3 of the school rules. Because he violated the school rules many times, he was confined for 24 hours."
"Bai Tong violated Article 3 of the school rules and was confined for 24 hours because of multiple violations of the school rules."
The teacher on the other end of the broadcast repeated it twice, and the dormitory building returned to silence.
Wen Qing was stunned: "Why is Bai Tong locked in again before he comes out?"
Li Jingjing's expression changed: "He did it on purpose, it must be on purpose."
"This point is the curfew time. Even if Bai Tong is released, on the way back to the dormitory, he can directly say that Bai Tong violated the school rules."
"He's targeting Bai Tong."
But why
Wen Qing was a little dazed: "He didn't do this last time."
Li Jingjing said softly: "The difference between last time and this time is..."
Wen Qing opened her eyes wide: "That file?"
"Yes, yes, yes," Li Jingjing patted his thigh excitedly, "He's in a hurry! He's in a hurry!"
She quickly said to Wen Qing: "Think about it again, what clues are there in the file."
"What's in there must be important."
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and recalled: "Inside are ordinary files, photos, everyone's personal information, and the photos look normal, which is different from the fake photos in the library."
"As for personal information..." Wen lightly paused, then raised his eyes to stare at Li Jingjing, "My personal information is true."
Li Jingjing didn't understand: "Is someone else's fake?"
"No," Wen shook his head slightly, and reorganized the wording, "I mean, my personal information is from real life, and the address is my school dormitory."
Li Jingjing was stunned: "What about the others?"
Wen Qing thought for a while: "The addresses of the players are all in real life. I have never seen the addresses of the aboriginal students..."
Li Jingjing squeezed out a smile: "So Ji Junfeng knows this."
Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened, and she stammered, "He, he knows we are players?"
Li Jingjing wiped his face and paced back and forth in the bedroom. After a long time, he let out a breath: "He knew we were players, so he deliberately separated the players from the aborigines a few days ago."
"He knew we were players, so he pretended to be a weakling being bullied on campus, blurring our vision."
Wen Qing was dazed: "He knows we are players, so he deliberately pretended to be the one who was bullied by the school."
The point is not to lie to other students, but to lie to the players.
Ji Junfeng should have the same rules as Yu Xing and the others in this dungeon.
Wen Qing looked at Li Jingjing, and suddenly figured it out: "The school rules are our reminder, and they should also be his restriction."
"So he made a loophole to trap Bai Tong."
"I don't want him to pass the level."
Li Jingjing stopped and sat down on the bed.
After a long time, she said slowly: "It seems that he loves Bai Tong deeply."
"Bai Tong's muscles, it should be very refreshing to beat."
Li Jingjing said with a mournful face, "Wen Qing, what shall we do?"
"Now we are left with two useless chickens."
Wen patted her on the shoulder lightly, and comforted her dryly: "It's impossible for him to lock Baitong all the time."
"It will definitely be released on God's birthday."
Li Jingjing followed his words and said, "Then we will die together."
Wen Qing was silent for a while, then whispered, "Maybe God won't kill us?"
Li Jingjing was stunned.
Wen Qing tilted his head to look at her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"I seem to have a little idea," Li Jingjing looked at the air, and slowly lay down on the bed, "Let me think, let me think..."
After thinking about it all night, the two of them came up with nothing.
It's Friday.
day of prayer.
The activities on the day of prayer are simpler than burning incense on Thursday.
After eating in the morning, the teacher led everyone to the temple to pray, and when the time came, he led them back to the cafeteria for dinner.
After praying in the temple for a whole day, Wen Qing didn't have time for free activities until the end of dinner.
Li Jingjing lowered his voice and said, "Shall we go to Bai Tong?"
"Can you fish him out? Prison robbery?"
Wen Qing looked at her slender arms and legs, then at Li Jingjing's arm, and said sincerely: "I think if we go, it's not called a prison robbery, but a delivery of the head."
Li Jingjing: "..."
She was silent for a while, then said, "Shall we go and have a look?"
"See if we can talk to Bai Tong. Anyway, it's not curfew time, so he can't do anything to us."
Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then nodded.
Just like the previous two days, there were many teachers in the lobby of the High Priest Building, coming and going, coming in and out.
It seemed that it was half past six, and there were still many teachers.
Li Jingjing frowned: "What is this vine doing? Why don't you go to bed?"
It was not until 6:45 that the last teacher disappeared from their sight.
"There are still fifteen minutes," Li Jingjing frowned, and said to Wen Qing, "It may be too late, let's find out where Bai Tong is today, and if he is still locked up tomorrow, come back tomorrow."
Wen Qing nodded and followed Li Jingjing into the High Priest Building.
He was not physically strong, and before he entered the basement, he was out of breath in the stairwell, breathing rapidly with his mouth open.
Li Jingjing glanced at him, his eyes suddenly stopped.
Wen Qing's eyebrows are beautiful, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and the appearance of panting with her mouth open makes her mouth dry for no reason.
Li Jingjing belatedly remembered one thing.
Wen Qing is not just recruiting people.
God also likes Wen Qing very much.
The teacher knows it, everyone knows it, and of course Ji Junfeng knows it too.
Li Jingjing's expression changed, he grabbed Wen Qing's hand, turned his head and left: "Go quickly."
"I can't control it anymore, Bai Tong will come out by himself on God's birthday."
Wen Wei was taken aback for a moment, they had all walked to the basement, why did they have to leave again
While dragging him to run outside, Li Jingjing said, "I remembered what I thought about last night."
"Damn it, if his purpose is to prevent players from clearing the level."
"Why haven't I been locked up for so long? Why are the others okay? And why hasn't Ozzy been caught?"
She threw a lot of questions, Wen Qing was dumbfounded, and answered the last question blankly: "Isn't it because he couldn't catch Ozzy?"
Li Jingjing leaned against the wall and looked outside. After confirming that there was no teacher, he walked out quickly and said to Wen Qing, "There is one more difference."
"you."
Wen Qing was even more confused.
Li Jingjing turned to look at him: "He knows that we are players, and he also knows that the three of us are together."
"His goal is not Baitong."
"It's you."
Wen Qing opened her mouth, but didn't say the first word, and smelled the familiar fragrance of grass and trees at the tip of her nose.
Ji Junfeng's indistinguishable face suddenly appeared in sight, and he stood outside the high priest's building, watching them quietly.
This time he didn't have the usual strong smell of perfume on him.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched wildly, realizing that this time, Ji Junfeng was not even willing to pretend.
Seeing his expression, Li Jingjing also realized that someone was coming.
She turned her head slowly, saw Ji Junfeng, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "What a coincidence."
Ji Junfeng responded, "What a coincidence."
Li Jingjing grabbed Wen Qing, walked out vigilantly, and said over and over again: "Let's go back to the dormitory together."
"Wen Qing is sleepy."
"Really," Ji Junfeng raised his eyelids, staring at Wen Qing with beautiful eyes, "I picked this up."
He slowly extended his right hand.
In the palm rests a white button.
"Is this yours?"
Wen Qing's body froze, it was the buttons of his school uniform.
Looks like it fell into the ground yesterday.
Wen Qing pinched her palms and tried her best to say in a normal tone: "It's not mine."
Li Jingjing nodded again and again: "Yes, I know this button, it belongs to that guy Zhao Wu, he lives in 308."
Ji Junfeng looked at them, slowly raised his hand, and put the white button into his mouth.
He opened his mouth slightly, the tip of his scarlet tongue hooked the white button, and said to Wen Qing with a half-smile, "It's yours."