467. Yuying Comprehensive University I rarely regret it so much (1 / 2)

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Chapter 468

As the bell rang, the darkness in the corridor dissipated, and the originally silent classroom became alive again.

Students wake up one after another. If they stay here any longer, something unpredictable will easily happen.

"Walk."

Orange Tang gave an order, and the group quickly evacuated from the teaching building and arrived at an open area that was inaccessible.

"Well," Orange Tang raised his chin and said, "Just leave him there."

With a muffled sound of "bang", the tightly tied man was thrown aside, no matter how much he screamed, no one cared.

"alright,"

After directing the team members to do all this, Orange Tang turned to look at Wen Jianyan, "Tell me, what did you do during the time you disappeared?"

Next, Wen Jianyan described how he encountered a mason in a cemetery, escaped through a white bag filled with grave soil, accidentally entered the campus underground to meet with Hugo, and disguised himself as a chef and was forced to leave the cafeteria. A series of encounters, briefly

gave an overview.

When they heard the truth about the "pasta" in the copy, everyone couldn't help but turn pale.

After entering [Yuying Comprehensive University] for such a long time, they have all eaten more or less food in the cafeteria. Because of this, when they knew its real ingredients, they couldn't help but feel sick.

Tian Ye, who was the least able to bear it, even bent over and retched twice.

"Damn it," Orange Tang said gloomily, "I knew that thing wasn't a good thing."

Otherwise, the side effect of eating it would not be sanitizing.

"Then do we still want to--" Tian Ye looked at Orange Candy, his face still a little blue, and asked.

"nonsense."

Orange Candy rolled her eyes and said coldly, "Of course you should eat it."

Since they became the anchors of the Nightmare Live Room, they have never seen anything disgusting, and they have never been to any scary places. As long as they can survive, what if they have noodles made of blood and mud?

Of course, eat the fuck.

"Speaking of which, the place you were taken to should be under the cafeteria?" Orange Tang asked.

Wen Jianyan screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle and shook his head: "Probably not. Hugo and I walked for a long time before reaching the ground. When we were underground, we could hardly distinguish the southeast from the northwest, and I couldn't be sure about the specific location of the 'warehouse'.

location."

"Can I go back?"

Orange Candy asked.

Although she is not good at decrypting copies, her sensitivity as a senior anchor is still there.

Wen Jianyan's description of the warehouse and the conversation he heard before entering the warehouse made Orange Candy very concerned about it.

If you guessed correctly, entering the warehouse connected to the four doors is probably not far from the core of the entire dungeon.

"Normal channels?" Wen Jianyan thought for a while and shook his head, "It's difficult."

First of all, the opening hours of the cafeteria are short, and it is almost impossible to break in during non-opening hours. Secondly, even during opening hours, under the surveillance of chefs and student union members, they have almost no way to invade from the front to the back kitchen.

.

——Leaving is simple, but entering is incredibly difficult.

Wen Jian said: "Hugo has entered the other two doors in the warehouse, and he may know where they lead behind."

"Let me ask."

With that said, Orange Candy took out his cell phone.

Three minutes later, she turned off the screen with a sullen face, "...This guy always loses contact sooner or later, but he just lost contact at this time, right?"

However, even if Hugo has not lost contact, the information he possesses may not have much impact on the situation.

You know, he was seriously injured behind those two doors.

Even the safest door leading to the cafeteria cannot be entered from the outside, so the possibility of breaking through the other two doors from the front is even lower.

"By the way," Wen Jianyan thought of their most critical issue at the moment, "What was the final result of your robbery?"

To be ambushed is to be ambushed, and to seize props is to seize props. One code equals another.

"Hehe, what do you think?"

Orange Candy dug into his pocket and quickly took out a handful of badges.

"I've already taken action, how could it not succeed?"

The girl puffed up her chest and said proudly.

Wen Jianyan glanced at the badge in the other person's palm.

At a rough glance, there are at least seven or eight.

Coupled with the few badges they already had, not only their survival was stable, but they even had a lot more.

Wen Jianyan: "..."

He probably took out all the opponents' money.

Now he finally understood why the opponent would rather risk being counterattacked than let him get the badge from Orange Candy.

Orange Tang pouted: "Otherwise, why would it take me so long to get out of trouble?"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Very good, now he can even guess how Orange Candy and the others fell into the trap.

The anchor probably used the badge as a trap to bet on the opponent's mistake.

Only after spending a lot of money can they stumble.

However, Xiang Wen Jianyan also realized that the fox-eyed man might have a fairly deep understanding of orange candies...otherwise he would not have created such a targeted trap, and he would have known why he could not touch the "coma" person.

Orange candy...

He thought for a while and asked:

"Do you know that guy?"

Orange Tang's face darkened: "Forget it."

She pushed the badge to Aicheng and asked him to take the points, then looked at Wen Jianyan and said: "That guy named himself 'Sherlock', and his ranking is around 27. He is a mercenary like me, but

, that guy is far more unprincipled."

As he said this, Orange Candy wrinkled his nose in disgust, "Just seek profit by any means necessary!"

She said angrily: "But there are many more people looking for him to do tasks than looking for me!! Obviously my ranking is higher!!"

Wen Jianyan: "..."

Is this actually your focus?

However, thinking about what happened to the last employer who asked Orange Candy to do the work, he was not that surprised.

"Sherlock?" Su Cheng frowned, "Does this guy like reading detective novels?"

It just doesn't deserve the name more or less.

"Well," Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and said thoughtfully, "Maybe he likes drama."

In addition to the famous detective, there is an even older character with this name.

The loan shark in Shakespeare's The Merchant of Venice.

"In short, that guy is just a dungeon. I usually only accept missions from a single dungeon, but his missions usually last for several dungeons. Once you get stuck, you can't get rid of him." Orange Candy rolled his eyes, "However,

After being discovered once, at least in this copy, the possibility of him doing it again is not very high."

Obviously, just as Sherlock understands Orange Candy, Orange Candy also understands Sherlock.

After a missed hit, the opponent will definitely be more cautious the second time, and there is a high probability that he will even be unable to come out.

Wen Jianyan's mind flashed back to the look the other party gave him before leaving, and the words "see you later", and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

never mind.

Don’t worry if you have too many debts, and don’t worry if you have too many lice.

"Then what are we going to do next?" Acropolis asked.

"There are three days in the second school year, and all our classes on the second day have ended." Wei Cheng frowned and continued, "Tomorrow morning there will be a professional class, and in the afternoon there will be an ideological and moral class."

Seeing that the second school year is coming to an end, their purpose of entering this dungeon still seems to have not been achieved.

They even returned to the administration building very rarely, which made them anxious.

Does it mean that if you want to return to the principal's office again, you have to wait until the ideological and moral class ends tomorrow and go through the formal process?

If they really follow the formal process, can they find a chance to return to the third floor?

Just thinking about it makes me feel like there is little hope.

"Leave this to me."

Wen Jianyan said.

The other people looked over.

Next, Wen Jianyan briefly talked about his experience in basketball class and the "rewards" he received.
To be continued...