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It was a quiet night.

Xie Ci looked at his watch and roughly calculated the time and said: "The time here during the day and at night are the same, both are six hours."

"Then let's hurry up. Basically we won't gain anything in the first day and night." Jin Lanjue looked at the crowd and suggested.

"Today during the day, we worked in groups to search for clues. According to the rules of ordinary secret rooms, we usually piece together the truth of what happened in this scene, and then we can pass the level."

He thanked and nodded, his eyes swept over several people, and said:

"Wu Yi'an and Su Huaijin are in charge of the second floor.

Zhou Yu will be in a group with you. You go to the third floor.

I will go to the first floor by myself. There seem to be classrooms on both sides of the corridor. I will check again."

Jin Lanjue has no objection.

Everyone dispersed and worked on their own.

Zhou Yu took the lead and the two went straight to the third floor.

The light on the third floor is worse than that on the second floor.

Outside the corridor, facing the most lush canopy of the big locust tree, the dense green leaves on the branches tightly block the early morning light.

Zhou Yu pushed open a door and was speechless:

"No wonder the lighting in this building is so poor."

Jin Lanjue stepped forward and saw that the room was dark with no windows.

The only source of light is the dim sunlight in the corridor, which is dark and depressing.

This seems to be a teacher's office.

There are four tables placed in the middle of the room, and the items placed on each table are different in style.

Jin Lanjue walked into the room and saw two maps hanging on the wall on the right, namely a world map and a country map.

It feels very much like a classroom in the 1990s.

There was an open lesson plan on the table closest to the door. Zhou Yu flipped through it casually. The teacher's neat handwriting was very beautiful, and he couldn't help but sigh:

“Oh, writing as a teacher is different.

Unlike me, because the writing is too ugly, I only get five points for each composition."

Jin Lanjue glanced at him and continued to quickly check the entire office, not forgetting to laugh:

"You only wrote a hundred words, right?"

Zhou Yu quits:

“Three hundred!

I will definitely be able to come up with 300 words every time!Word by word!"

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