For Oda Mai.

All red names are strange.

In the trial, there is only a difference between being able to cut and being temporarily unable to cut.

You asked her to tell her thoughts about the trial, and she couldn't tell any other reason besides hesitating whether to draw the sword or not.

So Yilin finally recognized the reality and gave up her plan to discuss with Oda Mai.

"Well, you...just feel free to do whatever you want."

After dealing with Marisa, Yi Lin said these words.

Oda Mai nodded, put away the knife, and didn't ask any more questions.

The ideas gradually became clearer.

This escape trial doesn't seem that simple.

Hidden under the main mission of escape, there is a complex and huge plot.

If we dig deeper, we can probably uncover many hidden branches.

But... is this really good?

Yi Lin had a headache.

If we dig deeper, we will undoubtedly be able to learn more about the truth about Styx Junior High School, but once something is triggered that shouldn't be touched, a lot of things will happen out of thin air.

"It's better to do the main mission first."

After thinking about it, Yi Lin made a decision.

He didn't hesitate for long.

After all, no matter how high the customs clearance evaluation is, it is based on the premise of "clearing the customs clearance".

Now that the time has passed, if there is no way to successfully escape, no matter how deep the plot is, it will be of no use.

Yi Lin hid in a deserted corner and held the compass tightly.

"The deepest desire in my heart..."

Yi Lin tries to activate [Congxin's Compass].

Although [Congxin's Compass] is powerful, in this trial, he only had two opportunities to locate the "target". Yi Lin did not dare to be careless or waste it.

What do you desire?

The taste of freedom?

The color of the sky?

exit?

Desire for survival?

Yi Lin concentrated.

Thoughts passed through my heart.

The compass was in Yi Lin's hand. Sensing the desire in Yi Lin's heart, the pointer spun wildly, three times to the left and three times to the right, unable to stop at all.

ten minutes later.

Yi Lin opened her eyes.

He stared at the compass in his hand speechlessly, only to see that the pointer on the compass was still spinning, as if it would never stop.

"Sure enough, when you actually use it, it's not that simple?"

Yi Lin rubbed his eyebrows and smiled.

Although the compass from the heart can read the deepest desires of the holder and point out the right direction.

But the current situation is that even Yi Lin himself has no idea what exactly he is looking for.

If you just long for "exit" deep down in your heart, the answer is too uncertain for the compass to indicate the correct direction, so it will keep turning. This is a sign of failure in using the compass.

for example.

It's like a person having a stomachache.

If his inner desire at this moment is to "solve this matter", Luo Pan cannot give an answer at all.

Because there are so many ways to “solve stomach upset”.

One, pull it in your pants.

Two, hold it back.

Three, find a toilet.

Fourth, solve it anywhere.

Five, see you next time.

Such a "desire" that is too vague and broad cannot be located by a compass.

Unless you clearly desire a specific goal, such as "I desire the nearest public toilet", then the compass can fully play a powerful role.

At present, Yilin doesn't even know what form "the way out of the trial" exists. How can the "desire" that he himself doesn't know clearly be read by the compass?

Yilin silently put away [Congxin's Compass].

"It seems that we still need to collect information as soon as possible."

"First of all, we must find a way to survive."

"Based on the clues we have so far, the most obvious one, but very likely to be a trap, is the 'gate'."

"If you want to pass through the 'gate', you must have an 'entry permit'."

"Does that mean we need to find the vice principal?"

"As for the vice-principal, it should be in the vice-principal's office. This shouldn't be a big problem."

"Those two 'teammates', if there were no accidents, should have thought of this a long time ago."

"If I go now, will it be too late? But if I don't go, I may miss some clues."

Just when Yi Lin was hiding and thinking, the class bell rang on time.

Dang Dang Dang Dang——

Yi Lin remained rooted to the spot.

And just when Yi Lin had no intention of going to class, the narration appeared again.

[The lunch break has passed, and the school bell rang again.]

[You know, the next session will be the ‘Advanced Theory Class’ taught by Queen Yanluo herself. 】

[You are very worried. If you don’t go to class, what terrible punishment you will face if Queen Yanluo finds out. 】

【But at the same time, you can't help but have some small expectations deep down in your heart.】

[What if this kind of ‘punishment’ suits your taste very well?]

【Next, you decide——】

【please choose.】

[a, youth that has not experienced skipping classes is not complete youth. As an excellent transfer student, I accidentally skipped a class and then passed by the vice principal's office. Isn't it normal? 】

[b, I feel a little uncomfortable. I heard that the health teacher in the infirmary has a gentle personality, charming appearance, long legs and white skin. The world is so big, you want to see it. 】

[c, Queen Yanluo’s punishment is very terrible. I decided to go to class obediently. To hell with my complete youth.]

"Yo?"

This time.

Yi Lin did not hesitate for too long, nor did she do any weird tricks, she directly chose [a].

After selection.

Pathfinding mode is activated.

Yi Lin began to walk involuntarily towards the vice principal's office mentioned in [Option A].

After the class bell rang on time.

Class 2, Grade 3.

Queen Yanluo is still wearing the tight black leather jacket, with one snow-white thigh blowing in the cold wind, and a bulging leather whip around her waist, patrolling back and forth in the classroom.

In class two of the third year, there were a lot of empty seats. Queen Yanluo didn't know if she really didn't notice that there was one person missing, or if she didn't care at all.

"Where's that guy? He slipped away?"

Cao Tiantian looked at the empty seats next to her with a strange expression.

"Has that guy started moving yet?"
To be continued...