Chapter 520

Hai Weijiang took out the student rules from his pocket and opened them.

His student rules had been read many times, and quite a few notes had been written on them with a blue oil-based pen. He was a newcomer, and the pen should have been brought in from outside the Fudi.

"Let's review the rules of the dormitory."

1: From 8:00 AM to 6:00 PM daily, no one is allowed on the beds in the dormitory.

2: From 11:00 PM to 7:00 AM daily, students must lie in bed and sleep, and are not allowed to go out to use the restroom.

3: Not allowed to sleep in other people's beds.

4: Room checks start at 11:00 PM daily, not allowed to lock the door.

5: When leaving the dormitory, there must be no trash in the trash can.

6: No sundries allowed on the table.

"Now it's daytime, and everyone has gone out for class, so we can exclude attacks caused by violating the first four rules. When everyone left, did you pay attention to the situation of the tables and trash cans?"

Su Mi shook his head: "I checked when I left. When I left, there were no sundries on the table in 902, and no trash in the trash can."

Ma San and Wei Kang also echoed.

Life and death were at stake, and the rules were written very clearly. Everyone was an adult and wouldn't be lazy in such places.

Middle-aged man Jiang Dong with sunken eye sockets spoke, his voice a standard smoker's voice: "Could it be that this black beast has nothing to do with the rules at all? The rules never mentioned those animals outside."

Xu Shen hurriedly added: "Yes, yes, yes, just now I forgot to say, when I went to the restroom in the teaching building today, I suddenly felt a burst of severe cold, and my urine froze before it hit the ground. The malevolent entity in the restroom wasn't written in the rules either."

"And the student council!" Huo Shutong added.

Looking at it this way.

The dangers in the immigrant school were divided into two types: one within the rules, and one outside the rules.

This inference was very important.

But it didn't help in finding the reason for the black monster's attack.

Suddenly.

Everyone smelled a foul odor. Su Mi hurriedly threw the two halves of the corpse in his hands onto the ground.

This stench came from the monster's corpse.

After the monster died, the blackness on its skin started to melt, and the pungent stench started to emanate from the corpse, and the true appearance of the corpse was gradually revealed.

Wu Xian endured the stench and walked over.

Soon he rummaged out a black incense from the black liquid. Seeing this, Su Mi and Ma San also followed suit and obtained spoils of war.

Then Wu Xian started observing the true appearance of the corpse.

The three corpses were different, consisting of two women and one man. One had no head, one had twisted limbs, and the man had many bite wounds of different sizes, mangled and almost unrecognizable.

Wu Xian focused his gaze on the man, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

"This person is Sun Lingchuan!"

Sun Lingchuan had died in front of Wu Xian in the morning, and Wu Xian remembered the location of the wounds very clearly.

Liu Siyi cried out again: "This, this headless corpse is Aunt Cai, I recognize her hands!"

"Then this... is it Deng Qiaoling?"

Everyone identified carefully, but felt it didn't look like her.

Hai Weijiang poked the white hair on his head with his pen tip: "Could it be that people who die in class return to the dormitory to attack the living?"

Everyone was thinking when they suddenly heard a sharp scream.

"Violation! Violation!"

Wu Xian turned his head and saw.

A dormitory aunt with a livid complexion standing at the stairwell!

No one knew how she appeared.

She kicked the broom and dustpan and walked over with great momentum.

Everyone was silent as cicadas in winter, not even daring to breathe loudly. She put the dustpan on the ground, pressed the broom on Sun Lingchuan's head, and forcibly swept an entire corpse into the small dustpan, followed by the other two. She complained while sweeping the floor.

"Didn't the student rules say? There must be no trash in the trash can before leaving. Now it's good, isn't it? The trash has overflowed!"

"If the teacher sees this, they will definitely deduct your red bars."

"Really, my work is so busy every day, and I still have to handle trash for you..."

She called these three corpses trash!

Wu Xian's gaze moved slightly.

But Wen Tinghua had already asked the question he wanted to ask one step ahead: "Auntie, they were still students of the immigrant school this morning, why do you call them trash?"

The dormitory aunt snorted coldly: "After having all the red bars deducted, and refusing to go handle the expulsion procedures, insisting on staying in the school with a thick skin, if this isn't trash, what is?"

After she finished sweeping the trash, she said to everyone.

"Your school uniforms are already very dirty. I will come to collect the school uniforms at 7:00 PM tonight, and they will be washed and mended and placed at the door tomorrow morning."

After speaking.

The dormitory aunt left.

Wu Xian's eyes flashed slightly. She had just said a very important piece of intelligence. Without waiting for others to speak, he analyzed it at a rapid speed.

"Did you hear what she said? If she is a teacher, she will definitely deduct our red bars. In other words, only teachers have the power to deduct our red bars!"

"In other words, only when a teacher is present can violating the rules be saved by a red bar. Without a teacher present, encountering danger and dying means dying..."

"In the immigrant school, teachers actually act as protectors!"

"This solves the mystery of Sun Lingchuan's death. There were no teachers in the cafeteria, so even though Sun Lingchuan had three red bars, he was still eaten by animals."

"This also means that the one who came to check the dormitory last night wasn't the dormitory aunt; that room-checking malevolent entity was also a teacher, the fourth type of teacher in this school!"

"Can't call her the room-checking malevolent entity anymore, should call her the room-checking teacher!"

Just this one sentence.

Solved many of Wu Xian's doubts.

Everyone digested the information. Hai Weijiang drew a circle around the fifth rule with his pen.

"According to the dormitory aunt, the problem should be in the trash can. Everyone go back and check your trash cans."

Wu Xian returned to 902. The trash can was as usual, looking empty.

But 904 let out a scream.

Everyone hurriedly ran out, but the trash can here was also empty.

Wu Jige bared his teeth and said: "The trash can is empty, what are you screaming about?"

Liu Shuli, who lived in 904, shook her head: "No, that's not it, this trash can is very heavy!"

Wu Jige tried to pick it up, his expression also showing surprise: "There seems to be a lot of liquid inside, but you can't see it from the outside."

Wu Xian thought for a moment and understood.

In fact, when leaving in the morning, there was indeed trash in the trash can, just invisible.

The liquid in the bucket was black to the extreme, almost not reflecting light. If you didn't pick it up to look, the trash can was empty, as if there was nothing.

Under normal circumstances, Wu Xian would have picked up the trash can to check.

But he was suspecting Su Mi when leaving in the morning, and Su Mi had already checked the trash can once, so Wu Xian just took another look and let the trash can go.

"Listening to the dormitory aunt, there are many 'trash' in the immigrant school. These trash will appear in the trash can out of thin air in indefinite amounts. If you don't dump the trash when leaving in the morning, the trash can will overflow, and the 'trash' will crawl out to attack people..."

Newcomers felt lingering fear at the thought that such monsters might appear again.

But the expressions of the Lotus Juanren were all worth savoring.

Su Mi scratched his hair.

"This trash can... seems very suitable for farming monsters."

(End of chapter)