A life was lost.
As a result, Triss, just like her online name, remained forever at the age of eighteen.
Yan Jiu's live stream was forced to stop, but she didn't care. Instead, she focused her attention on the ambulance.
The Scholomance Academy leadership appeared last, standing on the other side of sympathy and sorrow, routinely discussing the cause of the accident with the outside media, their attitude as if Triss's death was a trivial matter.
After the matter was completely resolved.
Yan Jiu stopped by the fountain, gazing at the blindfolded stone sculpture holding a rose in one hand and a cross in the other.
The statue has been cleaned up.
It's impossible to see that it was once covered in blood.
Standing near the statue, one can inexplicably smell a faint fragrance.
Yan Jiu didn't pay much attention to the stone statue when she entered the school, but now it seems that there is something wrong with the statue.
What exactly is the gas emanating from the students? And what kind of fragrance is emanating from the statue?
Yan Jiu looked on in surprise.
Glancing at the rose in the statue's hand, I realized that the statue smelled of roses.
The fragrance of roses comes in many varieties.
Yan Jiu felt inexplicably familiar with this fragrance; she seemed to have smelled it somewhere before.
soon.
Yan Jiu remembered.
The mother of the little girl who was scratched by a cat in the Z Airlines waiting area had this fragrance on her, but the intensity of the fragrance varied.
At this moment.
As the sun completely set, the once bustling campus was now deserted of students.
A student rushed back to the dormitory building, and when he passed Yan Jiu, he stopped after thinking for a moment and said, "Teacher Nine, there were instructions from the very beginning of the school's establishment that you should not wander around the campus after dark! You might get lost and never be able to find your way back!"
Yan Jiu snapped out of her reverie and said thoughtfully, "Oh, okay, thanks for reminding me."
She didn't ask for details about what "lost" meant, but she felt more and more that the Scholomance Academy was quite clever, managing to avoid suspicion from outsiders and even establish itself in the United States.
Yan Jiu mentally added another point of doubt to the Tongling Academy, bringing the total number of doubts to three.
Besides why the school only admits students with good luck, what's the connection between the scent of roses and sculptures, and why you can't wander around after nightfall?
Thinking and pondering.
Yan Jiu went to a secluded spot.
She told Lang Zongyi three points of doubt through the mini earpiece and analyzed the clues she already knew, suggesting that investigating the statue might lead to more clues.
After a long silence on the other end of the headset, Lang Zongyi said, "Your current task is to gain the school's trust and make them believe that you have been influenced by darkness. Don't act rashly yet."
Yan Jiu nodded: "Don't worry, I won't stay up until midnight to go out and observe."
Lang Zongyi pursed his lips and said, "You'd better be."
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Time quickly came to midnight.
Yan Jiu, who had been secretly squatting in the lobby of the teachers' building, perked up. She tucked her sleeves into her pockets and quietly approached the statue.
The moment she got close, she noticed that the blindfolded statue had removed its obstruction under the moonlight.
The statue opened its eyes!
From the statue's eyes.
Yan Jiu saw a few lines of text.
Campus Survival Tips:
1. Non-humans have no shadows!
2. Those who are corrupted by the fragrance of flowers are no longer human!
3. Do not linger in the shade!
4. The light emitted by the campus streetlights is warm yellow. If you encounter a red streetlight, be sure to move to the shade as quickly as possible!
5. If you experience symptoms of fear, do not hesitate to go to the school clinic immediately for treatment!
Yan Jiu looked at the deliberately mysterious instructions and said speechlessly, "Can you write it even smaller?"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The words in the statue's eyes are getting smaller and smaller.
Until it disappears completely.
System: [Host, it's provoking us!]
Yan Jiu agreed.
The survival tips are like a joke.
Not only are Articles 3 and 4 contradictory, but the so-called "instructions" are also full of vague and bizarre reminders, showing no sincerity in teaching people how to survive.
What untold secrets does the Scholomance Academy hold at night that it resorts to using ghost stories to force its students to obey?
Night was falling.
It was as if boundless ink had been smeared across the sky; at that moment, the white and gray campus became terrifying.
It was as silent as a swamp filled with terrible miasma, and countless demons seemed to be hiding in the corners.
Yan Jiu waited for a long time.
On her third time, out of boredom, she pulled weeds.
Thick red mist emanated from the sculpture's eyes, gradually spreading and enveloping the entire campus.
In the pitch-black fog that ordinary people cannot see their own hands, the campus transforms into a completely different scene.
The ground was patchy with black and red, like dark red blood flowing from a rotting corpse, or like a corpse being torn apart, leaving long trails of blood on the ground.
Yan Jiu followed one of the drag marks to a tall building—the library.
If you ignore the fact that the bloodstains disappear here, the library, which sits in the very center of the campus, is extremely quiet.
Yan Jiu was about to step inside.
A hoarse, raven-like male voice sounded from above her head.
"Newcomer? This is a sacred and aloof place; even a one-star mentor is not qualified to enter."
Yan Jiu looked at the person in front of her who was also wearing a mentor's uniform, but the other person's clothes had four more chains than hers.
Besides the administrator certificate.
That's the only difference between them.
Yan Jiu recalled the lecturer she had tricked today; there seemed to be two sticks on his clothes.
They all have more than her.
Yan Jiu immediately became unhappy: "How do I upgrade my star level?"
The administrator sneered repeatedly: "Passing the annual mentor assessment will naturally lead to a promotion."
Yan Jiu touched his chin.
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