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Chapter 61 Curse Live Broadcast
The school's punctual music sounded, dragging Qi Lu and the others out of the warm bed.

With his messy hair, Xiao Wuji leaned on Mu Cen's shoulder, squinting his eyes to let the latter lead him on a walk.

Over the past few days, Duan Miaomiao's dark circles under her eyes have become heavier, and she has been tortured physically and mentally.

The class bell rang, and the teacher walked in. When she first came, the teacher's contemptuous expression could still be called a human being, but now, her haggard face seemed to have aged ten years overnight, her cheeks were shriveled, and her eyes looked forward dully. Stiff movements made it difficult for her to raise her hand to write.

Liu Rongjing was talking about the contents of the textbook dully. Last night, she heard the ticking sound of water droplets all the time around her ears. She no longer dared to keep her mobile phone by her side. She had already thrown away the previous mobile phone.

But...but...it appeared in my pocket last night, and I threw it away, and a live app called "Ye Invasion" appeared on my phone inexplicably. Liu Rongjing knew that one day she would open this live broadcast.

She came back, she still found me...
Liu Rongjing shivered, her mouth trembled, and the lecture sounded abruptly. She nervously grabbed her hair, pulled it hard, and finally grabbed a handful of hair.

Teacher Liu's action frightened the students in the class, Ye Qi stood up and helped the teacher to go to the office to rest.

There was an uproar in the class, Qi Lu and others didn't know why the teacher became like this.

After class, Qi Lu looked at the corridor, suddenly he saw a person walking by, got up immediately and went out of the classroom to catch up with a boy.

This boy was the younger brother who usually followed Jiang Zheng, and he was the first to find Jiang Zheng in the toilet. At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was walking lightly and swaying, as if a gust of wind would blow him away.

Qi Lu asked, "What happened to Jiang Zheng? Why did he broadcast live?"

The boy's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the person coming, and he tremblingly said: "I don't know... I don't know... I just suggested, obviously I also live broadcast... Why Brother Zheng... I'm the next one... I saw it, the next one It's my turn."

After speaking, he yelled and turned around and ran away. Qi Lu turned and entered the classroom as soon as he saw the figure running away. Due to Teacher Liu's poor condition, they could only go to self-study.

Zhao Yulei glanced at Qi Lu lightly, grasped the note in his hand, and curled his mouth slightly.

The note was given to him by a player following him, with a few words written on it: live broadcast can earn points.

When it was time for the lunch break, the students got up and went to the cafeteria one after another. Qi Lu stood up and prepared to go to the student archives room. After inquiring about the location of the archives room yesterday, most of them went to eat now. Now is the best opportunity.

When he arrived in front of the archives building, he did not expect that there was an uncle security guard on patrol. Xiao Wuji suggested that he should distract the security guard, and walked forward after speaking.

"Uncle, we have something going on here, can you come and see?"

Xiao Wuji pretended to be very anxious and said.

The security guard glanced at him and said, "What's the matter? Go find someone else, I'm on duty."

Xiao Wuji said: "A classmate was injured, and there is no one to be found anywhere, only you, Uncle."

The security guard glanced at the time, and it was lunch break soon, and other people would come to change shifts, so he said, "Let's go, you will lead the way."

Seeing the figures of Xiao Wuji and Mu Cen walking away with the security guards, Qi Lu immediately got up and ran to the security room, found the key in the drawer that said archive room, went into the building, and went straight to the archive room.

Qi Lu stood at the door and said to Duan Miaomiao: "It won't take long for them to lure away. Someone will come. I will go in by myself. As soon as you see someone coming, you knock on the window and run away immediately. Don't worry about me. I will go in." There are props."

Duan Miaomiao nodded, and the two separated.

Qi Luyi immediately took out the key, opened the door and stepped in.

Dim lights can only faintly see the rows of shelves in the house, the light bulbs that have been in disrepair for a long time flicker, and the fine dust in the light that is scattered is circling and floating.

Qi Lu coughed a few times and walked into the middle of the shelf, searching row by row. Class [-] from three years ago should be on the middle shelf.

Finally, I found the shelf of Class [-], which had been covered with dust, and student information books were neatly arranged on it.

As soon as Qi Lu reached out to take down a book, he opened it and saw a boy he didn't know.

Suddenly there was a crash, a thin book fell down, dust and smoke rose up, and Qi Luyi choked a few times.

He knelt down and picked it up. It was a student information brochure. A corner of a photo was exposed. He took it out and saw that it was the graduation photo of Class [-]. The students on it were smiling brightly.

(End of this chapter)