[Jinjiang Exclusive] Talents are plentiful in Panyuan Town

The four of them stood in a row and looked at the gate of Misty Middle School from top to bottom in unison: first they looked up at the school gate plate with the two characters in the middle missing, then they looked down at the retractable door that seemed to have been hit by an electric cannon, with only half of it left.

An unspeakable silence spread among the four people.

Finally, Lu Ren finally asked with difficulty: "So...are we still going in?"

"Nothing this big happened last week," Zhao Youxiao said hesitantly, but he paused and added, "Should?"

"Thunder..."

The dove was holding the rabbit doll, with its eyes lowered as if thinking about something.

The thunder they heard in the distance when they were in the center of the foggy town square was most likely coming from here.

"Mi... School." Because two words were missing, Chu Ye narrowed his eyes and tried hard to spell out the full name from the two words that were covered with dust, "Miwu Middle School?"

"Probably." Lu Ren moved his lower body, which had been trapped in the mist and unable to move, and his bones made a crisp sound. "So..."

“So we have to go in.”

Chu Ye: "The time cycle doesn't mean we have nothing left."

"The time is recorded," he raised the watch on his right hand, "If we existed for 8 hours in the last cycle, then it means that the next cycle will be at 11:40——"

The man in the jacket suddenly stopped.

"It can't be 11:40, right?" Lu Ren looked up at the sky. The sun was already significantly shifted from where he had seen it before. "The speed of time here is inconsistent with that on my watch."

"Maybe we have figured out the flow rate ratio in the last round, but now we know nothing about it." Zhao You smiled and frowned, "Do we have to go back to the town streets to search for clues again?"

Chu Ye: "Too late."

He rested his hand on his chin and clasped his arms across his chest, lost in thought.

Time has left traces on the watch. And their memories are not completely gone - when someone encounters the stimulation of the previous week, they will also have a corresponding sense of déjà vu.

The man in the jacket carefully recalled what had happened since he woke up.

Fog, thunder, foggy middle school...

It seemed that only these three things left Chu Ye with a very deep impression and an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

These three things are definitely different from the previous week, but they are also similar.

The incident did happen, so it seems that only the time is different.

"Well……!"

Because of the short period of deep thinking, his brain seemed to have triggered the defense mechanism, and the severe pain in the brain made Chu Ye groan unexpectedly.

The other three people who were discussing something were startled.

"Are you okay, bro?!"

Lu Ren turned around quickly and watched in horror as he covered his forehead in pain. He then said to the other two girls in fear, "I thought he might have hit his head!"

Are those ground cracks something a normal person can do?

No, there are no normal people among the players who have reincarnated multiple times in the main god space.

"Who are you talking about next, you timid little mushroom..."

The man in the jacket half-held his forehead and spoke weakly: "I remembered something that is beneficial to us at the moment."

The pain in his head was really severe. What happened just now was like a devil holding a party in Chu Ye's head for three days and three nights. Fortunately, in addition to physical strength and bloodline bonus, Chu Ye focused on mental strength.

I had pointed this out before because I was worried that I would forget my original intention of persevering in the countless cycles of immortal rebirth. I never thought that now it would become the dice to determine whether my sanity could overcome the fog debuff.

Fortunately, the dice goddess was on his side this time.

Chu Ye casually raised his hand to wipe away the black blood that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, looked at them and said: "The Lord God has determined that your mental power is no more than a thousand, so it is recommended that you do not think too deeply about what happened last week."

"The time flow rate ratio is about 1:3. This is what Lu Ren calculated last week."

"Last week, the fog did not enter the car twice, but stayed there for five minutes the first time. Meanwhile, Guye did not die."

"We came in together on the school's food delivery truck at twelve o'clock that night, and then the time cycle came the next afternoon." At this point, Chu Ye frowned, coughed, and spit out a small piece of dirty blood. "Tsk... I don't know the exact time, but it seems to be after the second class in the afternoon. At that time, Zhao Youxiao was on campus, and the others stayed in the classroom of Class 2-3 of Senior High School with me."

"I compared the first round in my mind," he said. "Thunder did appear, but not now. It fell late at night on the campus. And there was only one, not the long few minutes we witnessed in the square."

The other three watched him quickly blurt out the information while being stunned by the bleeding of his Seven Voids.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Youxiao looked at Chu Ye who seemed to feel no pain, and spoke for the first time, stuttering, "Stop talking, you look like you're going to die here!"

The man in the jacket raised his hand to wipe the blood from his nose again, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are no other clues. These are all we have for now. Let's go in."

How could it not hurt? Before entering the Lord God's space, Chu Ye had been lacking the sense of pain. It was not until he exchanged the blood of the immortals with the Lord God that he had his own senses.

This also means that the pain felt by others is magnified many times for him.

But Chu Ye knew that if he needed something, he would have to exchange it with other things. He had known this since...

The four of them looked at each other and finally walked into the campus.

But what I didn't expect was that in addition to the dilapidated school gate, even the interior of the campus was in ruins as if it had been hit by a meteorite.

Lu Ren took a deep breath and felt his teeth starting to ache.

They just stood at the door and took a quick look, but were already frightened by the scene there and stopped in their tracks.

“Knock knock.”

A voice came from the left side of the crowd. They looked in the direction of the voice and saw an NPC with a particularly cool afro glaring at them.

The NPC security guard struggled to pry open the window of the security room and angrily said to them: "Are you here to visit the school? Or are you late students?"

Crowd: ……?

It turns out that his politeness is totally inconsistent with his appearance!

The NPC security guard appeared angry, but his tone was polite: "Please come here and register for the visitor list."

"Ah, ah, okay."

Relying on the fact that he was also an NPC, Lu Ren walked over first, picked up the signature pen in the other person's hand, wrote down the name "Mr. A", and asked casually: "Hey, bro, what happened to Misty Middle School? Is it going to be demolished?"

The NPC security guard looked at him in confusion: "What demolition?"

"Well," he raised his hand and pointed upwards, then pointed at the rubble on the ground, "this isn't considered demolition?"

The NPC security guard was silent for a moment, then said firmly: "It's not demolition. The new principal visited the school after taking office and felt that our school should be people-oriented and not focus on false superficial efforts."

Lu Ren:?

The pen on his hand that had written "Mr. B" paused.

"New principal?" He asked calmly, "Can the principal of our school be changed?"

The NPC security guard shuddered and answered loudly as if under pressure: "The previous principal did not pay attention to the reasonable needs of students and teachers, engaged in formalism, squeezed students' labor resources, damaged the actual interests of students and teachers, and ignored the requirements of the documents issued by the Education Bureau. Principal Luo is extremely sad. As soon as he took office, Lei Lifeng did a great job and did good things. He actively responded to the call of the Education Bureau and did practical things that were people-oriented! Principal Luo is really the savior principal of our Misty Middle School!"

As he spoke, the guy even clapped his hands vigorously.

Players: …

"Very good," Chu Ye said expressionlessly, "I think the clues are now clear."

After bidding farewell to the seemingly brainwashed NPC security guard, Lu Ren finally persuaded him to let him go, and quickly followed the other three people up the hill to the center of the school.

Standing on the platform at the end of the uphill road, they could finally see the tragic situation of the school in the fog.

Calling it a meteorite crater was an understatement. This full-scale map looks not much different from a rabbit hole.

The ground that should have been a green lawn was split in two by a large crack. Looking down from a high place, it looked like a deep rift valley with no bottom in sight.

There were actually quite a few people on the playground, including students in uniform school uniforms and teachers in various costumes... They should be teachers, right?

Zhao Youxiao sighed: "I didn't expect to see school uniforms in the main god copy that are not much different from the real ones."

Little girl:?

She glanced sideways at the woman in disbelief.

It's scary that there are actually people who reminisce about their high school life in a dungeon.

Zhao You smiled: "Of course I know..." She was very good at reading people's facial expressions. For example, she could tell at a glance the meaning of expressions like "incredible" and "are you serious?" on someone's face.

But who hasn’t had a school experience?

Lu Ren, who had no school experience and awakened as a copy NPC: …

He just glanced at the school playground, then turned his head to look at the surrounding campus scenery.

This large area looked like it was in ruins, except for the teaching building - should it be the teaching building? Anyway, now it was just a pile of ruins.

Everyone was either looking down at the scene on the playground or looking at the remaining buildings on the mountain. For a while, no one noticed the figure coming from behind.

As the first victim to be tapped on the shoulder, Lu Ren almost flew off the spot.

"Hello, classmates,"

Behind them, the woman standing there watched them turn around in shock with a smile on her face, a kind smile appearing on her pretty face.

"What are you planning to do here?"

The woman looked in the direction they were looking at before, and then showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"It's like this. Our Misty Middle School is going to hold a school sports meet soon, and the students are having a heated discussion on the playground right now."

The woman smiled and said, "If the students want to participate, please go back to your class and find the sports committee to sign up."

"We are not—"

Chu Ye was about to explain when he suddenly stopped talking. Looking at the woman's face, he actually felt that it was somewhat familiar.

Wait, isn't this guy the owner of the clothing store that appeared in the previous episode? !

Why did you appear inside Misty Middle School? !

And...students? How many of them did she think were students?

The identity of the student seemed to have been decided on the spot in the previous week in order to get into the second and third class of high school? How did the woman in front of him know? ?

"If you have any questions, you can ask me."

The woman smiled and patted Lu Ren's shoulder, then withdrew her hand and said calmly: "As the principal, I will do my best to consider everyone's needs."

headmaster……?

When did the clothing store owner super evolve? ?

Changed the time on Chu Ye's watch in Chapter 129 from 24h to 8h~