Unable to confirm Li Weiyin's behavior, Kanglong Academy thought from the most conservative perspective, strengthened martial law and supervision within the academy, and waited for the surrounding counties to update Li Weiyin's whereabouts.

Although Li Weiyin was not found in the whole afternoon, and the instructors in the class broke into zero were a little nervous, deep down, they never felt that Li Weiyin was really capable of escape from Kanglong Academy. The most calm person was the old staff member of the academy, Instructor Liang.

Even if you escape, you will be caught back. This is the experience summarized by Kanglong Academy for many years. There are countless people trying to escape, but no one has ever been able to truly escape from Kanglong Academy.

Therefore, after the chaos at noon, Kanglong Academy quickly restored its due order. The students attended classes as usual, and the students in the class broke into zero were still undergoing physical training. Several iron fences that directly lead to the gates strengthened supervision, and the security guards patrolled all parts of the school continuously.

Time passed slowly, and it was Friday the next day again.

The duty in the confinement building is rotated every three days, this time it is Instructor Qian's turn.

He walked through the long corridor and walked straight to the deepest part of the confinement building, which was the only bed in the confinement building. Opposite was the boring and relief room with the worst environment. The area of ​​that boring room was only seven square meters and rarely closed for people unless a student made some major mistakes - or the confinement building was full of people.

The air conditioner in that boring room has long been broken, and it has a damp stench all the time.

But Instructor Qian has been in office for half a year and has long been used to the smell of the confined building.

On duty in the confinement building is considered a waste of time, and there is nothing to do all day long. The school also stipulates that instructors are not allowed to carry their mobile phones during work, so he can only lie in bed and sleep and chat to survive.

He never had to worry about the students in the bored room causing any trouble.

Over the years, Kanglong has had an incident where a student escaped from the bored room. The student was named Lan Silin.

Since that incident, the academy issued an order that, in any case, the fence of the boredom room should not be opened in advance until the end of the designated confinement date. Even if a student is unconscious and confirmed to be dying, the school must be notified and at least three people will open the door together.

Thinking of spending the next two days in nothing, Instructor Qian felt a little depressed. He sat up from the bed, looked at the lights on the table, and flipping through the stories hidden in the drawer and would kill time.

"Hello instructor."

A sudden tender voice scared Instructor Qian and trembled, and he jumped out of the bed.

"Who?"

He pulled out the ruler from his waist and looked vigilantly at the student in front of him: he looked twelve or thirteen years old, only 1.6 meters tall, and there was no expression on his face.

After seeing his school uniform and confirming that he was a student in the academy, he felt a little calmer and took a breath. A disgusting stench penetrated into his nose. Instructor Qian was about to retching and hurriedly covered his nose.

"What the hell does this taste like?"

"I am a student from Class Break Zero, and my name is Fan Lei. Today is Friday. Our class is fertilizing in the landscape garden, so it will smell."

The student explained it slowly.

The instructor looked at him suspiciously. The instructor in the confinement building did not participate in other campus affairs, and just needed to take care of the students in the boring room. So this place can be considered isolated from the world, and he can't receive communication from the walkie-talkie, and the campus radio can't be heard clearly. So Instructor Qian didn't know that there was a student escaping from the boring room yesterday, but after confirming that the person did not come out of the boring room, he basically lost his guard.

"What are you doing here? You don't even walk soundly?"

"It was Instructor Liang who asked me to come."

"Instructor Liang? Liang Xuewen?"

The student named Fan Lei nodded, and Instructor Qian suddenly realized in his heart. If it were the old fried dough stick Liang Xuewen, there would probably be nothing good.

"Instructor Liang asked me to come over and tell you, let you pay attention to the surroundings of the confinement building. It is best to patrol when you have time, because there was an incident of students running away yesterday, and we were students from Class 0, and we have not found anyone until today."

"No one was found?" Instructor Qian was stunned:

"I haven't found anyone in one day?"

The student nodded again: "So Instructor Liang suspected that he might still be hiding in the school."

"What does the student look like and what is his name?"

"The name is Li Weiyin. He is about one head taller than me, and he is also a man with short hair."

Instructor Qian pondered for a while and waved his hand:

"Okay, okay, I know, you go back."

The student responded, bowed ninety degrees, said "Goodbye to the instructor", and turned around and left.

Watching the student's back disappear into the corridor, Instructor Qian hit the wall with a burst of breath and sighed:

"This guy named Liang has a lot of trouble."

He thought about it, then fell on the bed, covered his head with a quilt, and murmured to himself:

"Don't worry about him. Let's talk about it after sleeping."

Forty minutes later, Instructor Qian, who was sleepy, walked out of the confinement building with the keychain, ruler and flashlight from the bored room.

Liang Xuewen likes to be serious the most. There is a camera in front of the confinement building. If he really instructed himself to patrol the confinement building and did not do as he did, he might not have specially transferred videos to the mountain chief's office to disgust him.

Instructor Qian didn't want to make himself look sexy, so he was helpless and planned to pretend to be a patrol twice.

As soon as Instructor Qian walked out of the door, a thin figure flashed around the corner and turned into the boring room.

Li Weiyin was in a hurry and turned around in the confinement building with his memory. Before looking for instructor Qian, he had taken off his shoes, walked around the confinement building, stepped on it a little, and confirmed his goal.

He went straight to a larger boredom room in the confinement building, where seven or eight students were imprisoned, not wearing school uniforms, all of whom were newcomers, and most of them were about the same age as Li Weiyin.

Judging from their sluggish state of being stumbled on the ground without saying a word, they should have been imprisoned for three or four days.

Li Weiyin fumbled out of his pocket for a while and took out two black and grim iron wires.

This was originally a broken ring ruler, made of carbon fiber. This ring ruler is not difficult to find. If you look through the garbage cans in the various places in the academy, you can always find one or two.

Because instructors physically punish students all day long and break the ruler, they will often throw them into the trash can.

It took Li Weiyin an hour to polish the half ruler with stone into its current thin and long shape.

Kanglong Academy uses carbon fiber to make a ruler, which is originally intended to create the pain of slapping the palm to the greatest extent.

Compared with ordinary wood and iron rulers, this material has more toughness and insufficient hardness, which is a type that is not easily broken.

But in front of the cruel and unruly instructor, even a characteristic ruler will be interrupted dozens of them in a day.

He held the door lock the size of the palm of his hand, inserted two thin carbon fiber strips into the keyhole, and stirred it carefully.

He has never had any experience in unlocking locks, but he knows the principle of locks and knows how to operate them.

Although he had practiced it many times in his mind, Li Weiyin still suffered repeated setbacks when he was really at the lock picking stage.

The principle of this locking mechanism is not complicated, but the lock core is bulky and not easy to flex. After poking it a few times, the carbon fiber iron bars were bent, but they still failed to open the lock. Instead, the rustling sound of unlocking awakened a primary school student in the bored room who seemed to be younger than him.

The primary school student saw Li Weiyin and crawled weakly towards this end.

"Save me... let me out... I'm so hungry... I want to see my mom..."

The primary school student was hungry for a few days and had no strength and didn't speak loudly. However, the structure of the confinement building was empty, and even if he spoke softly, the echo could be transmitted far.

Li Weiyin knew that the patrol instructor was not far away, and was anxious in his heart and winked at the child:

"Shh!"

The child was already confused and did not understand what Li Weiyin meant. He walked through the iron fence with one hand, grabbed Li Weiyin's ankle, and was still crying in his mouth, muttering weakly:

"Mom...I want Mom..."

Li Weiyin became more anxious and his hands became more flustered. At this moment, a irritable voice came from a distance:

"It's so noisy! Give me some peace!"

The footsteps of meteors were getting closer and closer. Li Weiyin's heart thumped, unable to control the strength. With a crisp sound, a carbon fiber strip inserted into the keyhole was directly broken.

Li Weiyin's pupils contracted rapidly.

After patrolling for a while, Instructor Qian heard the cries in the confinement building. He was so impressed by the sound. The little kid kept crying in the middle of the night these days, which made him feel depressed. He was in a bad mood at this time and heard the child crying again. Naturally, he was very irritable and no longer cared about the patrol affairs. He hurriedly walked into the confinement building, passed through two corners, came to the confinement room, turned on the flashlight, and shone in.

The seven or eight new students in the bored room were huddled in the corner, and the child buried his head in the quilt without saying a word.

The instructor breathed a sigh of relief in annoyance, held the door lock again, pulled it hard a few times, and confirmed that the fence door was locked, and then he left in disappointment.

Hearing the footsteps completely disappeared into the confinement building, a figure emerged from the quilt, Li Weiyin was sweating all over, his arms were tightly pressed against the child's neck that had just cried, and his other hand covered his mouth and nose tightly. After a while, the child almost suffocated and fell into a coma.

Li Weiyin was a little scared, and the child breathed hard with his nose, making a whine, and tears kept falling.

Li Weiyin changed his hand to cover his mouth with one hand, and took out half a piece of carbon fiber strip from his pocket with the other hand, and pierced it into the skin between the child's neck. Blood was overflowing from the child's neck. Li Weiyin did not stop, but twisted the carbon fiber strip and pulled it horizontally, leaving a shallow blood line between the child's throat. The child screamed in pain, but was covered by Li Weiyin again.

"This is just a warning. If you cry again, I will kill you. If you understand, blink."

The child was still whimpering, as if he was trying hard to suppress his crying, he looked at Li Weiyin in horror and blinked desperately.

"I'll let you go now. If you say something or make a shout, I'll kill you too, do you understand?"

The child began to blink desperately again.

Li Weiyin slowly let go of the child, and the child crawled back with his hands and feet, trying his best to stay away from Li Weiyin.

He was frightened by Li Weiyin's cold eyes just now and he never dared to speak for a while.

The other six people in the bored room were still half asleep and half awake, and did not respond to the situation here.

After confirming that he was safe, Li Weiyin was on the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he still didn't choose to escape from Kanglong.

He was unwilling to give up.

He was unwilling to lose to Lan Silin like this.

He didn't want to be exhausted from now on and be played with in his palms.

So he soaked in the septic tank pipe all night, and only struggled to get out of the pipe and breathe the air outside every time he felt suffocated.
To be continued...