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The student union mentioned by He Dongli is actually just a small office located at the innermost end of the seventh floor of the administration building.

Walking through the narrow corridor, I saw a hidden door with a faint light inside.

He Dongli pushed open the door, opened his body gentlemanly, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you invite first."

Lu Qingwu nodded.

However, before she could step forward, she didn't even see anyone inside, when she heard the sound of breaking wind in her ears.

Her eyes lit up, and she understood that someone had attacked her, so she immediately turned sideways and narrowly avoided it, but she was still cut off by a silver thread and a small handful of hair.

A strand of jet-black hair fluttered slowly in the air and finally landed on the ground.

Lu Qingwu stood still, looking at the people in the room with cold eyes.

The office is not large, only more than 20 square meters, but there are more than a dozen people.

A desk was set up in the center, and more than a dozen people sat around the desk, as if they had been prepared for a long time, waiting for He Dongli to bring people over.

Lu Qingwu's gaze swept over the people present one by one.

She basically has no impression of these people.

The only thing that stood out was a girl standing on the right side of the door.

This girl had a silver thread in her hand, and it was obvious that she was the one who had attacked her just now.

The other party looked at Lu Qingwu and raised his chin proudly.

"The reaction is not bad, I thought I could scratch your face!" said

the girl arrogantly, seemingly looking down on Lu Qingwu.

Lu Qingwu stroked the scattered hair around his ears and smiled dangerously.

After this girl's spoil, her already pitted hair tips became more undulating.

Lu Qingwu's gaze did not stay on the girl's body for too long, but turned to a corner of the room.

When she saw the person in the corner, her eyes gradually became cold, and the murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Liu Yu.

Oh, it's really a narrow road.

At this time, Liu Yu sat in the corner, covering his whole body under the shadow cast by others, and he didn't seem to have any sense of existence.

The reason why Lu Qingwu could see her at a glance was probably because the enemies were attracted to each other.

But what makes her amused is... Liu Yu's identity is actually normal.

Lu Qingwu's eyes drooped slightly, and he began to think in his heart about how to extract more useful information from these people's mouths for a while.

After determining the target, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she looked at He Dongli for a long time, raised her finger and pointed to her hair, and her eyes crossed with mockery.

"Senior He, aren't you going to explain

?" "Hey! I hit you, what are you doing to find trouble with the senior?"

The girl strode over, and hit Lu Qingwu with her nostrils facing the sky, knocking Lu Qingwu away, and the girl stood beside He Dongli.

Then, the girl looked at He Dongli with a smile, climbed his arm, and said coquettishly: "Senior, are you back? Are you tired? Do you want to drink saliva first?"

He Dongli pulled out his hand from the other party's hand without a trace, and said: "Encore, don't make trouble, we still have business to discuss." "

Okay..."The girl called Encore pursed her lips and said with some grievances, "What the senior says, it's what it is." "

Sister Lu, sit down," he pointed to the chair beside him, "Encore just wanted to say hello to you, and he didn't mean to come."

Lu Qingwu sneered: "He Dongli, you don't have to be with the mud, it's better to be honest and talk about the purpose of coming to me."

At this moment, she even omitted the word "senior".

She sat on the chair with her arms crossed, leaned back, raised Erlang's legs, and put on her own momentum, striking first, and taking the lead in grabbing the right to speak.

Even in the face of more than a dozen people, she did not have half a bit of cowardice, but faintly had a dominant posture.

She knows very well what kind of posture she should present in front of others, so that she can be in the most advantageous position on a battlefield without gunsmoke.

He Dongli was helpless: "Qingwu, you don't need to be so hostile to me, I really want to ask you for help." As

he spoke, He Dongli glanced at the boy on the side.

The boy understood, and immediately cast his skills, and after chanting a few strange incantations in his mouth, a circle of light spread out from him, eventually enveloping an entire small office.

Lu Qingwu was vigilant about the movements of several people at any time, and when she saw the light array unfolded by the boy, she almost used the knife, but she still suppressed her instinct.

After all, there are so many people here, and she swept all the way, these people are not low in level, and they are all capable.

In particular, that encore is already level 7, and he is the highest-ranking person she has seen so far.

[Player: Encore

] [Race: Orc] [Identity: Demon Hunter

] [Level: 7] [Stamina: 14] [Dexterity: 10.2] [Strength: 10.7] [Defense: 10

] [

Spirit: 2

]. Except for the low mental power value, Encore's other attributes have reached more than 10, which is the person with the highest total attribute she has seen so far.

In addition, Nan Rongsu mentioned before that after the beast clan uses the [Talent Body], it can increase some aspects to a certain extent.

If you really fight, it's her who is not in the favor.

Lu Qingwu suppressed his temperament and said with a cold expression: "Senior He, what does this mean?"

He Dongli smiled friendlyly: "Qingwu don't worry, this is just Jiang Cheng's innate skill, [Vocal Range Control], which can block the sound within the range.

"It's safe to have our conversations, to people outside of our vocal range, to be heard no matter what.

Lu Qingwu didn't speak, and responded silently, accepting his explanation.

She just raised her eyes and glanced at the boy named "Jiang Cheng".

The hair on the other party's forehead was very long, blocking his eyes, and his exposed cheeks and chin were covered with acne and small pimples, which were obvious to the characteristics of adolescent boys and girls.

"Qingwu, you should have a general understanding of the situation in the school now, right?" asked He Dongli.

Lu Qingwu nodded, but didn't say anything.

He Dongli pushed the frame of his glasses and took out a notebook and pen from his personal backpack.

At this moment, he is wearing glasses, holding a notebook and a pen, and he has the meaning of an elegant scholar.

"About a month ago, a lot of people in the school fell into a coma for some reason. Some people are studying, or walking on the road, or even squatting in the toilet, fainting inexplicably. "

Faint?"

Lu Qingwu frowned slightly.

This statement is completely different from Nan Rongsu's statement.

What Nan Rongsu said at the time was: At that time, I was sitting in the bedroom chatting with Shi Xiyue.

However, the memory of Nam Rongsu and others is problematic.

She decided to listen to what He Dongli said before making further judgments.