Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

The four of them looked at the male player nicknamed Xiao Xiang in surprise.

Although the contact time was not long, they could all see that Xiao Xiang's character was somewhat cowardly and he had no independent opinion.

Like a fluttering grass on the wall, he listens to what others say.

As soon as he objected, everyone else thought it was a little unusual.

"I... um..." Xiao Xiang hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "It is written on my ID card that I cannot share information with other people, so..."

Sissi frowned. Could it be that the gameplay of this secret room is similar to Werewolf, where players are divided into two or more different camps by identity cards?

Sissi did not continue to press, "Well, I don't know if we are friends or foes now, but I also hope that we can help each other and escape from this secret room together."

But her words caught Chu Yao's attention.

The purpose of escape from a secret room is generally to "clear the level", and clearing the level does not necessarily mean escaping from the secret room.

As long as the conditions for customs clearance are met, it means they win.

For example, Bai Ningle's identity card clearly stated that she must abide by five rules to succeed.

Sissi’s goal seems to be to “escape”.

So, what about Chu Yao’s own?

What she got was a blank card without any instructions, which also meant there were no constraints.

Chu Yao temporarily suppressed her doubts. After all, it was just an escape room and she didn't want to use her abilities yet.

She is here for fun, not to help others complete a commission.

Several people were busy according to the information on the ID card. Chu Yao and Bai Ningle began to analyze the information on Bai Ningle's ID card one by one.

The first one required her to complete her daily homework, but they didn't get the homework, so they didn't have to complete it.

Second, Bai Ningle did not tie her hair when she went out today. Fortunately, she wore a hairband on her wrist and tied her hair into a neat ponytail.

When he saw the article "Taking care of official duties and keeping the dormitory clean", Bai Ningle couldn't help but ask: "Do we still have to clean the dormitory? So what is considered tidy and what is considered unclean?"

"Since the background is school, let's follow our military training standards." Chu Yao suggested.

The two of them collected the debris on the floor together, and Chu Yao put the fragments of the mirror he had just taken away into the drawer.

"I'm going to see if there are any other mechanisms in this room," she said.

Facing the head model that rolled down just now, Bai Ningle was in trouble, "What should we do with this? There are no trash cans here."

Suddenly a voice came from behind her: "What else can we do? Return the property to its original owner."

Bai Ningle was startled, her hands shook, and the model in her hand was caught by Pei Nian.

"Oh, you have to rely on me in the end." Pei Nian hugged the model and threw it on the original bed.

I don’t know what material the model was made of, but it actually bounced when it hit the wall.

After finishing this matter, Bai Ningle asked in a bad tone: "Hey, you said you have a relationship with the Pei family in the imperial capital, is that true?"

"How can it be false?" Pei Nian raised his eyebrows.

"I grew up in the imperial capital since I was a child. The Pei family... I also know the heir of the Pei family. Why haven't I heard him say that he is a relative like you?" Bai Ningle crossed his arms and asked, "What? No, are you lying to Yaoyao?"

The more she looked at him, the more she felt that the man in front of her was extremely sophisticated, had evil intentions, and was full of lies.

But Chu Yao is a Feng Shui master, will he be deceived so easily?

"There are so many people in the imperial capital, how can you know them all?" Pei Nian replied.

He said unhurriedly: "Then you are really powerful. I said that I have some relationship with the Pei family. It is an ancestral relationship. I don't live in the imperial capital. The heirs of this generation of the Pei family don't know me. , which is also reasonable.”

Bai Ningle bit her lower lip and took a step closer to Pei Nian, "So, you can't prove your identity at all?"

"Does it have anything to do with you, little sister?" Pei Nian looked at her condescendingly.

"I think you feel guilty. Do you dare to go with me to meet the head of the Pei family?"

"Why not?"

"I will definitely expose you as a hypocrite in front of Yaoyao!"

"I'm a hypocrite, so who are you? A real villain?"

"Humph!"

"whispering sound."

Pei Nian and Bai Ningle broke up unhappily. One turned his back to Pei Nian, and the other turned his head away, not wanting to talk to her.

Just after Chu Yao walked away for a while, they had a heated argument again. She sighed. Could it be that these two people are naturally at odds with each other?

Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and footsteps in the corridor came closer and closer.

Xiaoxiang became nervous inexplicably, as if he had returned to his student days, and the teacher was about to come to check his bed.

Several people stood next to their beds. Unfortunately, Bai Ningle's upper bunk was Pei Nian.

She secretly glared at Pei Nian, who shrugged.

Chu Yao frowned. The broadcast asked for the order of standing, but it conflicted with the request on Bai Ningle's ID card.

Seeing her walking quickly to Bai Ningle, Sissi said "tsk" impatiently. She hated people who broke the rules of the game the most.

The deans are coming soon. If they are seen not standing in order, their mission has failed.

Fortunately, Chu Yao just whispered a few words in Bai Ningle's ear, and Bai Ningle suddenly realized what he said.

Although it is said that they should line up in a row, there is no prescribed distance between two people.

She took a big step back, keeping a distance of nearly one meter from Pei Nian.

Chu Yao also rushed back to his original position before the dean came in.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open.

A bloated middle-aged man walked in. He had a typical Mediterranean hairstyle, his light yellow jacket was tucked into his pants, and he had a bunch of keys on his waist.

But he had a sinister face and a fierce look. He was more like a butcher in a slaughterhouse than a dean.

Even Sissi, who was closer to him, could smell a strange smell.

He first looked at the positions of several people, walked to each person step by step, and checked their appearance.

When passing by Bai Ningle and Pei Nian, his steps paused, and Bai Ningle felt that his nerves were tense.

Fortunately, the dean didn't say anything and just put a check mark in his notebook.

Then, he walked around the room a few more times. When he saw that there was no garbage on the floor, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Xiao Le, who is it?" the dean asked.

Bai Ningle raised his hand, "It's me."

"Did you finish yesterday's homework seriously?" the dean asked sternly.

"It's done," she replied obediently.

"Okay, then you can recite the ancient poetry taught in class yesterday."