Lord Lu's little ancestor is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 312 Punishment
Inside the low room.

The orange light was dim and shone on the white wall of the room. Rows of pointers of different lengths hung on the wall, reflecting the cold light.

Malone was sitting on the bench with a gentle smile on his face, holding a black pointer in his hand, and his voice was soft, as if he was teaching.

"I hope you can have a deeper impression of our academy after this time."

Pei Huan lowered his head, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, he pointed his wrist at Ma Long, and did not speak.

Ding Zi frowned subconsciously. They were released from Room No.13. They were already weak. There were many chances to obtain evidence within a week. Pei Huan seemed to be very strange today...

It's like... doing it on purpose.

Ding Zi grinned subconsciously, touching the wound at the corner of his mouth. Although he really wanted to avenge Yuhan, he knew that Yucai Academy could no longer kill people. These fresh lives trapped here should not be here for these people. This dirty place is gone.

"Yes, thank you Teacher Ma for your teaching." Ding Zi shouted softly.

Ma Long raised his head and glanced at Wu Shan who was standing aside, and handed him the pointer, "Instructor Wu, thank you for your hard work."

Wu Shan took it and shook it lightly.

'Snapped! 'The whip swept across the ground and made a crisp sound. One can imagine how painful it would be to hit someone.

"Lie down!"

Wu Shan looked at Ding Zi and Pei Huan expressionlessly, with a cold voice.

**
"Will not you go to bed?"

Zhao Minmin was lying on the carpet beside the bed, huddled up pitifully, and glanced at Cen Shu who was sitting on the bed, what's so interesting about this computer, when she was in the mountains, she had already fallen asleep at this time.

Cen Shu glanced at the time in the lower right corner, "It's only nine o'clock."

"There is light, I can't sleep." Zhao Minmin complained in his voice.

"Oh." Cen Shu lazily replied, and put down the bed curtain, "If you don't sleep anymore, you can go to the hotel by yourself tomorrow."

Fierce!

Zhao Minmin turned sideways, turned her back to Cen Shu, closed her eyes, and felt drowsy after a while.

The computer screen was emitting a faint blue light, Cen Shu propped his chin with one hand, and the screen was the video materials that Pei Huan and Ding Zi had sent over the past two days.

The tiny cameras are connected in real time and can transmit information in real time.

However, considering the privacy of the two of them, Cen Shu usually does not open it, but waits for the video to be automatically backed up to the cloud.

The two came out of Room No.13, and the weather was relatively calm. At most, there were some small scenes in the school, which could not be the key evidence.

[Host, I don't understand. 】Xiaohua jumped out of the space boredly, watching the video with doubts in her voice.

Cen Shu slid through the video, and edited the useful ones separately, [Don't understand what? 】

[The host obviously has the ability to directly overthrow that Yucai Academy, why is it so troublesome? 】It's not like the host's style to spend so much time and trouble.

[With your small brain, of course you don't understand. 】Cen Shu changed her posture and rubbed her sore neck.

Little Flower:  …

Don't think it doesn't know, the host is calling it stupid!
After editing the video, Cen Shu was about to turn off the phone when a red prompt box popped up.

Cen Shu narrowed her almond eyes slightly.

This is a prompt that will automatically pop up after the miniature camera encounters a strong impact.

Remind to back up in time or manually upload to the cloud.

Cen Shu didn't hesitate, and directly turned on the real-time video.

Blood!

The lens is a thick blood, red all over the screen.

Ding Zi's heart-piercing roar came from the video, "Pei Huan! Pei Huan, wake up!"

(End of this chapter)