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A girl named [White Dragon] died in this room.

For a long time before she died, she felt that she could still live. Even after she was in the confinement room of Tianxuyuan, she still felt that way.

Until the very end.

Zhao Guangli noticed that among the bloody handwriting, the word "doctor" appeared again.

This world is different from the previous life, and the title doctor obviously means something different.

If you were to speculate, whether the doctor here and the doctor mentioned by Yutan before are the same person, they all refer to... Bai Shu.

"If it is really Bai Shu, then there is something unusual about it."

Su Lin's face was a little serious: "The White Clan is a very mysterious noble. Their power is not obvious. In the Tianqi Courtyard, I don't remember that there is much power."

"Baizhu once spent some time in a solitary room?"

"Yutan and Mysala are all people who have seen the so-called doctors."

Judging from the information discovered so far, Missala is different from those real anomalies and is a human being with normal emotions.

Why would she be imprisoned in such a place and eventually die here.

In addition, what role does the Rhine family play in this?

"This matter involves the Rhine family. This family is unshakable because of the existence of Kronos. It is best not to go too deep into the ultimate slate monster family."

"It's the same with Baizhu. A mysterious old monster who lives so quietly that almost no one has ever seen him. It's not normal no matter how you think about it."

Zhao Guangli nodded: "It makes sense."

What has happened has naturally happened.

This is inevitable.

What Zhao Guangli needs to do now is to find the token left by Missala.

This room is basically empty, so it's really easy to find.

Zhao Guangli found a necklace with white stones interspersed under the bed.

The white stones are crystal clear, shining with a moving luster, and glowing with a beautiful cyan color when touched gently.

"It should be this thing."

Zhao Guangli stood up and dusted himself off.

No one has been here for many years. There is a thick layer of dust and bloody mud on the ground.

"That's what Mathieu described."

"It doesn't have any special power. I originally thought it might be an extraordinary item."

Zhao Guangli shrugged and immediately threw it into Su Lin's exhibition hall.

Su Lin was silently looking at the blood stains on the wall at the moment, looking a little lost in thought.

"Boy."

Su Lin said.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Guangli and Su Lin faced the wall together.

"Tell me, what do people think about before they die?"

"I don't know, but... it's probably the revolving door of life. Several important nodes, as well as things that cannot be forgotten, or things that you think you have forgotten, will appear inexplicably."

"Maybe so."

Su Lin touched the blood stains and scratches on the wall with her tentacles. She seemed a little calm, calmer than usual.

Zhao Guangli naturally knew what Su Lin was thinking.

During the Ten Days of Judgment, will my family members who were exterminated also think of me?

Death is, after all, an extremely terrifying thing.

While thinking, Zhao Guangli walked out of the room.

Instead of seeking death and going to the third floor to take a look, Zhao Guangli left the confinement room without looking back.

After about a night, the sky outside the confinement room is now a little hazy and bright.

Zhao Guangli opened the door and finally breathed in the fresh air.

The demonic factors that were about to move within the body were temporarily suppressed.

In the small pavilion at the door.

The old man in black opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.

"Tsk...I didn't expect you to be able to complete this task...so quickly."

Zhao Guangli smiled respectfully and looked at the old man in front of him.

This old man seems to be the purest ordinary person, but whoever really thinks so is the most retarded person.

The true level of someone guarding the confinement room alone is unimaginable.

"Of course the teachers at the college are well-led."

Zhao Guangli would not show his aloof and unruly character at this time, which is reserved for weaklings of the same age.

"You don't need to say this. The first time you enter the confinement room, you can control the abnormality and help you complete it... This is really good."

Zhao Guangli's expression changed.

Sure enough, Tianqiyuan is fully capable of monitoring himself inside the confinement room.

Then enter the second floor by yourself...

"Seven credits are given to you by me, old man. After all, I am the one who sent out this mission." The old man in black coughed twice: "However, I can only give you two credits."

"Why?"

Zhao Guangli was stunned: "Uncle, you..."

The old man in black had a smile on his wrinkled face: "The anomalies in the confinement room are the assets of the college. Loss is allowed, but compensation must be based on the price."

"The things you took out from the solitary room are worth about five credits according to the standards of Xiaoye's Logistics Department."

Zhao Guangli sighed.

Yotan's [Gluttony] flesh and blood.

Two [Emblem of the Night Crow God].

I originally thought that it would not be discovered if I placed it in Su Lin's exhibition hall, but now it seems that I am still too young.

"Okay."

Zhao Guangli nodded seriously, the harvest this time was definitely enough.

"By the way, although the new undetermined secret technique you have mastered is suitable for your own profession, it will aggravate your abnormal transformation. Moreover, the old man still recommends that you study these two abilities first. If you continue to absorb them, you will become

Your entire career system becomes complicated and difficult to advance."

The old man in black said seriously.

Zhao Guangli was stunned for a moment, then nodded respectfully.

I took out the flesh and blood of [Gluttony] myself just to see if I could master similar abilities. Now it seems I have to put it aside for a while.

Saying goodbye to this hidden boss, Zhao Guangli breathed a long sigh of relief.

The weather is clear and clear, and it's time to go back to the Institute of Botany and take a nap.

At this moment, Zhao Guangli vaguely heard the noise from the people around him.

"Really?"

"No way."

"Even several second-year seniors have already taken the stage... none of them are that woman's opponent."

"The newcomers...are all monsters."

Zhao Guangli frowned.

"That girl has re-activated [Dark Fighting] and is currently in the [Undersea Demonic City]."

"Senior Tural's extraordinary weapon has been lost..."

"Chen Zhi...she has achieved the record of being the fastest to be ranked in the Dark Fighting in the past sixty years."

"She...how could she be so strong!"

Chen Zhi.

Zhao Guangli remembered that she was going to the [Undersea Demonic City].

The so-called Undersea Demon City is the lowest underground city that carries the void of Tianxuyuan. It is a city in the deep sea. It is a sheltered city for black markets, gambling, and fights. However, Zhao Guangli does not believe that the Undersea Demon City does not have the people behind Tianxuyuan.

shadow.

Wait, Chen Zhi just said he was going to see Dark Fighting...how did he get the fight?

There is one more important thing.

Is she strong?

Zhao Guangli had never seen Chen Zhi take action, not even once.