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The young man was stunned.

"Also, the captain is too stupid." Su Ming'an commented: "If he learned to communicate reasonably with the mermaid princess, such a thing would never happen."

The young man's eyes were looking a little bit expectant at first, but now they all dimmed.

"...just like that?" he asked.

"Can you think of anything else?" Su Mingan asked suspiciously.

"What about the crew, the king, and the deceived people? Don't you have any other ideas?" the young man asked.

He clearly said that he was only "entrusted" to tell the story, but he was actually a little excited at this time, as if he was eager for an answer.

"Except for those crew members who deliberately cover up history, the others are right." Su Ming'an said: "Is it wrong for the king who gives the people jewels to make them happy and stable? No. Is it wrong for the people who live and work in peace and know nothing about it? No. What did they do wrong? Just doing things according to their responsibilities. This transaction was promised by the captain himself, and he should have thought of the consequences."

"—Of course." Su Ming'an added: "Those crew members who deliberately concealed the cause of the captain's death are villains. But other than that, I have no other idea."

The young man stood there, the ash in his hand was scattered, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

"It's an uninteresting story. I regretted wasting a minute here." Su Ming'an said, "You can convey my point of view to that Burris, and I'll go to bed first."

He said, turned around, and walked downstairs without looking back.

There was no sound from behind.

He walked all the way down the stairs and down, and then came to his room.

He opened the door, closed it, took off his white coat, and climbed into bed.

The san value in the upper left corner is now 60 points.

Nocturnal activity appears to decrease this value slowly and continuously.

He arranged a prop by the bed, a trap circle, which would automatically alert to prevent someone from sneaking up to him in the middle of the night.

However, as long as the other party doesn't have a skill similar to silent unlocking, few people can break into the door as suddenly as he did, at least there will be a sound.

His sleep has always been very light, and it is easy to wake up whenever there is trouble. Now that the san value is not high, he may wake up at any time.

He could vaguely hear someone whispering, someone calling his name, and he could even hear the laughter of children, as if they were leaning against his pillow, blowing into his ears.

He expected that he might not be able to fall asleep, so he just lay flat on the bed, maintaining a still posture, not paying attention to those strange sounds.

Under the high-spirited point of switching to the shadow state, the voice faded little by little as his mood calmed down.

Wall clock, hands ticking.

He fell into a light sleep.

...

【Second day, daytime】

[Night time has passed, it is now six in the morning. 】

[Students, please leave the room and go to the third floor to gather. 】

The call of the loudspeaker easily woke him from his light sleep.

As he got up and opened the door, Mo Yan's familiar face also appeared at the door.

"Brother, good morning."

Mo Yan's voice sounded heavy, and his complexion didn't look very good. Compared to yesterday, there was an extremely obvious layer of blue-grey under his eyes.

...It seems that I haven't slept well all night.

Su Ming'an and he followed the instructions of the loudspeaker to the large classroom, and under the vigilance of the lunatic's eyes, they found seat 30 and sat down.

As he passed the impostor, the impostor shrank visibly and seemed very afraid to approach him.

There were twenty-four people in the classroom at this time.

Su Ming'an counted, the fourth, the sixth, the ninth, and the twenty-first were not here at this time. In addition to the two he killed last night, there should be one that Ryan executed... The remaining few should not have arrived in time.

He paid attention to the location of Dongxue on the 29th, and saw a girl in a hospital gown with eyes blank. She sat quietly on the seat, her appearance was exactly the same as in the night, but her temperament was completely different.

He suddenly heard people's whispers from the right.

"That number 30...is the doctor."

"I heard it last night, he was with the third, and they were still talking in the hallway."

"Would you like to go to the teacher to report them? It seems that if you report, you can become an excellent student."

"No way... Only if the doctor voluntarily neglects his duty can the report be successful."

"Why don't you try, what if the 30th is judged to be negligent...?"

Since Su Ming'an was temporarily in the shadow state, his high spirit point made it easy for him to hear people's loud conspiracy.

He stretched out his hand and pulled open the file that had just been put into the clue column, without the slightest concealment.

Now that the identity has been exposed, there is no need to hide it.

He needs to know who will be executed on the second night.

The azure blue panel unfolded in front of him, and when he raised his head, he saw the figure of the black-haired girl who had just entered the classroom, passing in front of him.

When she noticed his gaze, Lin Jiang shrank obviously, like a mouse seeing a cat. She avoided other people intentionally, lowered her head, afraid of the gaze, and then got into her seat.

... This is too different from the appearance of a crazy skinned girl in the fourth world.

He waited for the handwriting to slowly emerge, and then clearly saw a line of bold font on it:

[Student No. 12 Lin Jiang]

[The charge of vanity. 】

……vanity?

Su Mingan looked at this line of words and was stunned for a while.

He didn't expect that the object he was going to judge tonight would be Lin Jiang.

He also didn't expect that the word "vanity" would appear on her body.

This timid, timid, and introverted girl from Longguo has thick bangs, her face is unremarkable, and she wears ordinary clothes like Cinderella on the stage. She can't be associated with the word "vanity" at all.

He continued to look down and saw the words that gradually emerged:

[Lin Jiang, a girl from an ordinary family who was born in the Dragon Kingdom, is nineteen years old in real age. Before the start of the world game, she just entered her freshman year. 】

[Her mother once told her: "We are noble enough in ourselves."]

["Money can't measure us, we are more beautiful and valuable than anyone else."]

[She originally thought so. 】

【until……】

"Bang!"

He looked up and saw a man in a white coat walking in slowly.

...The teacher is here today.

He closed the interface and looked warily at the people on stage.

Today's teacher has soft flaxen hair, which is properly draped behind his head. His appearance combines the softness of Asia with the depth of Europe. His blue eyes are easily reminiscent of the beautiful blue sea and blue sky.

She smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her white hands held a stack of wooden discs with several sealed jars on them.

She put the wooden plate on the podium, turned around, and faced the twenty-six students who were watching her, with a soft smile like a lily of water on her face.

"Hello students, I'm the teacher on the second day, you can call me flax, flax teacher." She said softly, her voice flowing like clear water.

Listening to her voice makes people feel at peace. She seems to be born to sing lullabies, and her voice has a beautiful forest flavor.

...It's not as weird as Xia Luoyang's posture yesterday.

"I will teach everyone today." She said, took out a stack of papers from the bottom of the disc, and distributed them one by one to the students.

Su Mingan took the paper and saw the smile on the corner of her mouth.

He looked at the text above.

【History of Baisha Paradise】

"..."

He carefully read the content on the paper, and it was mostly content that praised the virtues. It is written that Baisha Paradise, as a place of [correction], accommodates many children who are not tolerated, and the teachers here are like their mothers, kindly helping them become "normal" little by little.

After becoming "normal", they successfully stepped out of here and became successful people. And those who are rated as "excellent students" have a lot to do.

He glanced at his san value.

After a night's rest, his san value has returned to 65, but now he still has no sense of stagnation when reading this kind of text.

It seems that Xia Luoyang, who is full of favorability, really helped him. He has no obstacle to seeing things now, no matter what the san value is.

But others may not.

He put the paper down and saw a lot of dumbfounded players. They didn't seem to understand the words on the paper.

"Our content today is to read aloud and recite this history of the development of Baisha Paradise." Ma chuckled, her eyes soft: "Then, as students who came to [correction], we need to try some medicines."

Her fingers gently stroked the jar on the side, as if stroking someone's skin.

There are faint crack marks on the bright red nails.

……drug.

Su Mingan knew at a glance that something was wrong.

Other players are also very vigilant, and some people seem to want to ask for help to understand what the history of this white sand is written.

"We read aloud three times first, and then gave everyone half an hour to recite." Lin said.

Su Mingan glanced at the paper.

The content of the paper is not much, and half an hour is more than enough to memorize it.

The students in the entire classroom began to read aloud to the paper.

But Su Mingan only heard the voices of a few people.

When he looked over, he found that those few people were pale, their eyes were blue and gray, and their eyes were dull and numb.

...These people may have a very low san value.

Apart from him, there seems to be no other person with a normal san value who can read this white sand history.

He didn't say a word, but pretended that he didn't understand it at first, followed the few people to read, and then entered the recitation time.

Half an hour later, Ma ordered a player, it was Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang stood up, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, but he successfully recited the things.

After her, Ma ordered a few more people, and although those people were nervous, they successfully memorized things.

However, when the other player was clicked, the player stood there, his face was pale, and after a few words, he stopped and got stuck.

There was a strange smile on his beautiful face.

"You're not good," she said.

The player's face was pale and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"Old, teacher, give me another chance, I will definitely..."

Linen smiled and clapped her hands.

After the clapping sounded, four students suddenly stood up. Their faces were numb, and their movements were stiff, like puppets manipulated by silk threads.

"Hold down this naughty child," Lin said.

The four people seemed to have received an order in an instant, they rushed over like four mad dogs, and instantly held down the player who wanted to struggle.

Linen slowly walked to the player's side, revealing an extremely bright smile.

"Let's start." She held out her hand, her complexion glowing white.

"wait wait wait--"

It is at this time that the electric light appears like a fire.

Like the thorns that passed by, clinging to the loose hospital gown in an instant, the player burst into tears in an instant, and his facial features were tangled together, as if he was experiencing great pain.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Linen asked him in a low voice.

"—I was wrong! I was wrong! Let me go, let me go, I, I know I was wrong—"

The player burst into tears and kept begging for mercy.

However, Linen just stood there quietly, tilted her head and didn't speak, like a still delicate doll.

The current lasted for a total of ten seconds.

During this period, everyone watched this scene quietly, no one stopped and no one made a sound. They were watching a tragedy that was unfolding, the same as yesterday.

After ten seconds, the current stopped.

The player finally caught his breath and said in tears that he was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Lin continued to ask, "Do you remember what you wanted to [correct] when you came in here?"

"I was wrong, I shouldn't... shouldn't..." The player was taken aback.

Then he remembered that he didn't seem to have found any clues to the identity of his character.

This has led to, now, that he doesn't even know what mistakes he should admit.

In desperation, he can only use relatively broad words, trying to fool the past:

"From now on, I will change my mind and be a new person! I will listen to you in everything, and I will correct everything! Please, please—let me go, please..."

"The attitude is very sincere." Lin nodded with a smile.

The player's face showed the expression of the rest of his life.

"—but you should probably have a longer memory," she continued.

Her fingers pressed down on the back of the chair again.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

An extremely miserable cry resounded in the quiet classroom.

Some players couldn't stand it any longer. They gritted their teeth, with anger in their eyes, and seemed to want to stand up at any time.

Some of them have just ended, some have only experienced one or two worlds, and their minds have not yet changed. When they saw their own kind being treated like this by NPCs~www.wuxiaspot.com~, they could not help but have some thoughts. A sense of heroism to save fellow citizens.

Even the barrage was excited, and they didn't want to let such a ferocious NPC act recklessly in front of their eyes.

Some people are urging Su Mingan to make him hurry up. Anyway, yesterday that Xia Luoyang had no power to fight back in his hands, so was this flax teacher. As long as he makes a move, he can save people. They didn't want to see this kind of NPC dangling in front of their eyes for a long time.

...As the number one player, isn't it right to save people at the right moment?

And this time, Su Ming'an ignored the barrage.

The tragedy ahead is still happening.

A player suddenly jumped out, surrounded by a rune-like glare, and attacked the flax.

Su Mingan watched this scene and stretched out his hand.

He pulled off the screen and continued to look at Lin Jiang's information.

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