Chapter 453

The appearance of the mason is unexpected.

For a moment, the air pressure sank.

"Then we won't wait..."

The fields are dull.

Orange Candy glanced at the mason in a cold manner and withdrew her gaze: "Don't worry about him."

It would be fine if you can't meet it normally, but if you meet it, it doesn't mean you really can't meet it.

As time goes by, anchors and club members are still coming one after another.

It was like an invisible film in the air, which made them stand in the same field, but they became two distinct groups, maintaining a fragile balance.

Wen Jianyan knew the cause of this situation very well.

I'm afraid that during their previous elective courses, the members of the club were also in the same classroom as them, but for them at that time, they did not notice the existence of other people at all - the current anchors should be the same as they were back then.

Although I am here, under the influence of the rules of the copy, I have no idea of ​​the hidden dangers around me.

Wen Jianyan's gaze was frozen on the side face of the mason.

The other party was far away and was not looking in this direction. His face was ordinary and his body was medium, and he seemed to have no characteristics. However, even so, from his pale skin like wall gray and the formatted, cold and sticky smile, Wen Jianyan still felt a strong threat and uneasiness.

He turned his head and approached the orange candy:

"Have you ever contacted this person of bricklayer before?"

Orange Candy: "That guy is older than me and acts mysteriously. I have almost no intersection with him in the council."

She shrugged, with unblocked disgust in her tone: "And he has a scent that I don't like, and the look of looking at people is disgusting."

——Although it is straightforward, it is quite right.

Yuanzitang "glasses" Wen Jianyan and said, "I know what you want to ask, but it's a pity that I don't know what his talent is. Hugo probably knows, but he probably won't say it."

There are also some unspoken rules in the secret parliament. For example, the talents between parliament members must not be leaked at will. Talent itself is one of the anchors' trump cards. Once they are learned by anchors of the same level, it is very likely to cause the collapse of the already fragile order. Therefore, although the parliament does not explicitly prohibit them, the anchors are often secretive about each other's talents - even among the alliances.

After all, the "alliance relationship" in the nightmare is often fragile and short-lived. Today, they can be with this alliance and will be hostile to that person tomorrow. Therefore, unless it is a moment that endangers their lives, they will basically take the initiative to abide by this unspoken rule.

And Hugo, he was the maintainer and guardian of parliamentary order.

Of course, we will not take the initiative to break this rule before formal hostility - even if there is a personal grudge between the two.

“Speaking of it,”

Wen Jianyan thought of something and suddenly became curious, "Do you know how the beams formed between the mason and Hugo?"

"Don't care, don't know."

Orange Candy's answer has always been heartless.

"But..." She paused, tilted her head, and said in her usual innocent tone:

"I heard from Danzhu that it seemed that two people had entered the same copy before. The mason had an unfair idea of ​​Hugo, but was killed."

Wen Jianyan: “…”

He was impacted by excessive information, and his expression was blank for a moment.

Um?

Yes, yes, yes???

Wait, wait a moment... Danzhu, what topics are you talking to the children!!

The president of Yongzhou Guild's beautiful eyes, plump vermilion lips, and mysterious scorpion-like smile appeared in his mind, making Wen Jianyan's doubts about the source of information of orange sugar.

But……

Wen Jianyan turned his head and looked at the direction of the mason again. He recalled the first meeting with him and the brief conversation between him and him in the corridor, and suddenly became uncertain.

OK, it seems that it is not completely impossible?

But if you have a bad idea, why is it Hugo?

That's no wonder Hugo has never had a good face to the bricklayer.

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, the mason's head suddenly moved, then turned his head and looked in this direction.

“?!”

Wen Jianyan was shocked.

Did the masons feel it?

How is that possible?

This is an information barrier created by the rules in the SS-level dungeon. Even he and Orange Candy did not feel the existence of members of the club when they were taking elective courses. How could the mason be?

Wen Jianyan forced himself not to move his eyes away.

The mason's gaze penetrated the air, as if it was not focusing. After a quick look around, he turned around again.

Nothing seems to be found.

“…”

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief without any trace.

Although he has not recovered from the terrifying news brought by Orange Candy, the time for class has come.

Not far away, a teacher and a faceless man who looked like a student came over. In an instant, both the club and the anchor waiting at the school gate all became quiet.

The teacher walked towards the anchor waiting at the school gate, and the faceless man walked towards them.

Wen Jianyan noticed that although there were two NPCs, the anchor's eyes were always focused on the teacher. It seemed that only members of the club could watch the faceless man walking out with the teacher.

And this faceless man is obviously the head of the club.

Su Cheng frowned.

He touched Wen Jianyan's elbow:

"What do you do?"

After all, among all the members of the clubs present, only Wen Jianyan did not register in the outdoor practice club. If it were named... wouldn't it be that all previous efforts would be wasted?

Wen Jianyan lowered his voice:

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Su Cheng: "?"

The Acropolis next to him was a little confused: "Why are you so sure?"

"Don't forget, who was responsible for checking the attendance?" Wen Jianyan's voice had a faint smile.

Everyone was stunned.

Tian Ye: "…ah, it's the student union."

Yes, whether in the first or second school year, all classroom attendance is the responsibility of the student union. Now, the student union and the club still seem to maintain superficial peace, but in fact the relationship has broken down to the point where it is about to fall apart - of course, thanks to Wen Jianyan's help.

"Of course, the attendance rate of the club may not be subject to the student union, but even so, the club itself cannot check attendance." Wen Jianyan said.

Orange Candy was a little confused: "Ah? Why?"

"You are pressing handprints, aren't you?"

In order to keep it hidden, members in the club have no facial features, blurred voices, and no characteristics. It is precisely for the exact same reason that whether they "register" in the security room or "register" in the club, they are done by pressing their hands, rather than leaving their student ID in the registration book like they did when they were ordinary students in the first school year.

Leaving a fingerprint means that while reaching a contract with the rules, it maintains a certain degree of secretness, and even NPCs cannot view it.

Because of this, in the administrative building last night, the teacher could only find that there were "insiders" in the team through the different number of handprints, and could not find out which one of the "insiders" was.

Even if the teacher is like this, then the members of the club will naturally not be able to check for attendance through this.

"Of course, there is another more important reason."

Wen Jianyan opened his palms.

In the palm of his hand, the badge shone brightly.

"If they had a way to control student attendance, then the head on the badge just now wouldn't say that."

Badges will be deducted if they are not present.

It is precisely because of such a rule that forcing "members of the club" to attend, which just confirms that in addition to this method, the club cannot restrict the anchor's attendance - with the keen sense of smell developed by fighting Nightmare wisdom, Wen Jianyan also vaguely read that this point actually hides this deeper and more obscure hint:

If you kill enough people and have enough badges, you can ignore some restrictions of the club.

As Wen Jianyan finished speaking, several student union members with armbands on their sleeves walked in the distance.

Wen Jianyan noticed that this time, the barrier that vaguely separates the two did not appear, which also means that the members of the student union should be able to see the members of the club, and they just chose not to see them.

As if to confirm his guess just now, the members of the student union walked straight towards the anchor and then began to check attendance through the student account.

When the attendance check was completed, the student union members left with the booklet.

There was no glance in their direction throughout the whole process.
To be continued...