Neverland

The layout of this classroom is the same as the previous classroom. There are three rows of old tables and chairs. The varnish on the tabletops has faded from years of use, and lines are drawn on the tabletops with pencils and knives. There were criss-crossing scratches, and some tables and chairs even lacked screws and broke their legs, barely standing on the ground precariously, shaking back and forth when touched.

Xu Muzhou could no longer be attracted by these fragmentary details, and the original tree diagram of clues in his mind was completely overturned, replaced by only two words.

——Sun Qian.

For Xu Muzhou, if finding her obsession and eliminating her resentment is the ultimate goal, then the best way to get through the game is to ask "Sun Qian" herself.

After thinking about this point, Xu Muzhou suddenly became enlightened. He was freed from the anxiety and irritability, and immediately felt refreshed.

Outside the window of this classroom is the vast playground. Xu Muzhou walked to a broken window, stretched out two fingers from the break, pressed the glass and gently broke it.

The wooden window frame that had been eroded by wind and rain was even more fragile than glass. Xu Muzhou not only broke off a piece of glass, but also took a small half of the window frame with him.

The window was covered with a layer of putty adhering to the glass. Xu Muzhou wiped it twice and found that it was not clean, so he gave up. He bent down and looked out from the opening, and found that the willow catkins that were scattered on the playground did not know When did it stop.

Seems to be a passive mechanic that only triggers when people are in the playground.

Xu Muzhou threw the broken glass out of the broken glass, and after confirming that the classroom windows could be broken, he patted the ashes on his hands, straightened up and looked at Yan Cen.

As early as when Xu Muzhou called him Brother Yan in a serious manner, the alarm bell in his heart started to ring crazily. He raised his eyebrows vigilantly, and snorted to signal that he was listening: "Huh?"

"During the fight in the corridor just now, did you have an estimate of Sun Qian's current situation?" Xu Muzhou asked tactfully, "For example, strength, agility, etc."

He looked very sincere, but in Yan Cen's eyes, the little fox with malicious intentions would wag its tail and fly into the sky.

"Very strong." Yan Cen said objectively: "Force is more terrifying than speed."

"Can you be equal to her?" Xu Muzhou asked persistently.

"Within 10 minutes." Yan Cen said: "It's hard to say if it takes longer."

"Enough, please go to the classroom next door and try to turn on the light." Xu Muzhou bent his eyes and smiled sincerely: "I want to try to see if turning on the light is an auxiliary condition or a direct trigger condition."

How dare he speak, Yan Cen thought.

Twenty or ten minutes after the class bell rang, Sun Qian had already walked down from the second floor without any trigger mechanism, and the sound of her footsteps was still echoing in the empty corridor on the first floor.

The sound made by the pointed heels on the tiles was steady and sharp, like a talisman stepping on people's hearts.

Her footsteps sound stable now, but no one knows what will happen when the lights are turned on suddenly. Maybe the lights will trigger her rage just like in the first class, or it may be because she is in the classroom during class time, so nothing will happen. will not happen.

It's like Schrödinger's turning on the light. No one knows what will happen until the light is on.

"You deliberately took revenge on me?" Yan Cen crossed his arms and looked at Xu Muzhou with a half-smile: "Because I kept the mission information from you?"

"How could it be?" Xu Muzhou looked very innocent: "I just want to verify my conjecture."

This sentence is very familiar, Yan Cen thought.

He also said the same thing at the high-speed rail station, the only difference is that Xu Muzhou was playing with his own life at the beginning, but now he has started to play with his life invisibly.

Of course Yan Cen knew that Xu Muzhou was telling the truth. He had read Xu Muzhou's information. The standard of mischief is still a thousand miles away from "vicious". Generally speaking, he is still an outstanding young man in a peaceful age, and he doesn't know how to make jokes about such things.

Besides, Yan Cen can probably guess what Xu Muzhou is thinking.

He wants to know whether "turning on the lights" itself is something that can stimulate Sun Qian. If it is a realistic and logical thing to stay in the classroom during class and to be able to move around freely after class, then in fact, try to do it in the classroom. Turning on the light, on the contrary, can determine one thing - whether Sun Qian will go crazy for this logical behavior.

The situation they are facing now is different from the actual case. There are no insiders here, no plot background of the case, and even no network of contacts to sort out.

So Xu Muzhou had no choice but to ask the person concerned.

Sun Qian has gone crazy, but her obsession is still there.Although Yan Cen didn't know exactly what the conjecture that Xu Muzhou wanted to verify was in his mind, it didn't prevent him from trusting his new colleague's IQ.

The footsteps in the corridor stopped at the door, and Xu Muzhou's heart was suddenly lifted. After 20 seconds, he took another step, seemed to turn a corner, and started to go to the other end of the corridor.

Xu Muzhou breathed a sigh of relief. He was thinking about how to persuade Yan Cen, but he saw that the other party had already leaned against the wall and opened the door.

"Hey..." Xu Muzhou lowered his voice to stop him: "Wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Yan Cen reminded him, "get out of class is over in 15 minutes."

"Be careful." After all, Xu Muzhou still has lingering fears about Sun Qian's combat power, and he is also worried that Yan Cen will not be able to handle it: "I tried it, the window can be broken, after turning on the light, you can just jump out of the window and go back to this room." room, the distance between the two classrooms is less than two meters, I will pick you up here."

Still a conscientious little fox, Yan Cen thought.

Yan Cen has stayed in Neverland for too long, and has done too many tasks to clean up the system, so it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of time confusion.He remembered his age, but he always felt that he had already lived through an unknown number of years.He lived a day or a year in different timelines, but when he returned to Neverland, only a few seconds had passed.

This was actually not a good experience, the years flowed by in a hurry, and he traveled through countless timelines, like a passerby not recognized by the world.

But fortunately, the new colleague who arrived seems not only troublesome, but also interesting.

Although Xu Muzhou still retains the childishness and ignorance of his original world, the vitality that cannot be ignored in him is completely different from their lifeless souls.

——It is a kind of "freshness".

Yan Cen instinctively wanted to keep this freshness longer, so he didn't mind cooperating with this new colleague as much as he could.

"Understood." He put down these words succinctly, and stepped out through the crack of the door.

Xu Muzhou's heart suddenly rose, and he quickly walked around the tables, chairs and benches, and put his ear against the wall of the next classroom.

Xu Muzhou couldn't hear Yan Cen's footsteps, but fortunately the sound insulation of the old house was not very good, so Xu Muzhou heard a very small sound of closing the door.

Being able to enter the door means that he was not caught in the corridor. Xu Muzhou breathed a sigh of relief for the time being. He tiptoed to close the door, then walked to the bed and opened two rusty window bolts.

The layout of all the classrooms on the first floor is pretty much the same, and Yan Cen easily found the light cord on the wall near the door.

He used a bamboo broom to fasten the handle of the classroom door, and an extra desk was blocked in front of the door.

When Yan Cen entered the room, he took a visual inspection. It was about three meters away from the door to the window. Counting the broken window, it would take at least ten seconds to go out and return to the next classroom.Although the desk looks miserable, and it looks like it won't fall if you don't touch it, but it's better than nothing, and it's a second if you can stop it for a second.

With only ten minutes left until the end of get out of class, Yan Cen retreated to the door, and slowly and carefully tightened the light cord.He silently counted the sound of footsteps outside, until he heard the sound of hitting the ground gradually becoming almost inaudible, then he suddenly exerted force and ruthlessly pulled down the light cord.

The light cord of the old-fashioned chandelier will not shine until it springs back. The incandescent lamp is covered with a thick layer of grease, but the light emitted is so dazzling that it is almost the same as a new lamp.

The suddenly lit light leaned out from the glass on the door, and the next second, Yan Cen heard the footsteps in the corridor suddenly speeding up, almost forming a line.

Yan Cen no longer hesitated, turned around and ran out of the window.However, Sun Qian's speed was faster than he had imagined. The classroom door slammed loudly, and the desk was slammed against the wall with great force, and fell to pieces.

Sun Qian seemed to have seen Yan Cen in the room, she let out a hoarse growl, and threw herself on Yan Cen without hesitation.

Xu Muzhou's guess seemed to be correct, the light stimulated Sun Qian, she even wanted to keep Yan Cen wholeheartedly, the desk was knocked upside down by her, Yan Cen seemed to be the only one left in her empty pupils, her rotten throat The mouth continued to let out a chilling cry.

Like angry, like crying.

Under the bright light, Sun Qian's appearance was even more frightening. The cuff of her suit on her left hand was torn, and her nails were glowing with an ominous black light. The blood on her body seemed to be warm again, flowing on her body. The visible and invisible wound moistened the cloth layer by layer, dripping down continuously.

Yan Cen was not prepared to confront her head-on, he was ready to retreat after getting the news Xu Muzhou wanted.

As early as the moment Sun Qian entered the room, Yan Cen had already nimbly turned over a desk and touched him to the window.However, just as Yan Cen was about to break out of the window, he suddenly heard a slight collision sound behind him, the sound was very clear and fleeting.

Yan Cen paused, subconsciously looked back.

On the ground near the door, lay quietly a small silver key with a tag attached to it.

The key was so new that it could even refract light. Yan Cen squinted slightly and found that it was still stained with blood.

——It fell from Sun Qian.