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Xiang Yuzhi and Xue Zhi looked at each other, and they both knew that sending the letter should be their main mission.

Xue Zhi took the letter and put it away, then went to the door.

She moved the door bolt several times, but found that it didn't move at all. Instead, there were several shouts of retreat from outside the door: "What are you doing! Be honest!"

Xue Zhi frowned, there were people outside.

"The exit shouldn't be here." Xiang Yuzhi said quietly, "We have to look for clues elsewhere."

Xue Zhi took a few steps back and stopped trying to open the door. Instead, he turned to look at the furnishings in the room.

This is actually a simple classroom. The students are all sitting upright at their desks, each holding a copy of New Youth magazine in their hands.

Xiang Yuzhi and Xue Zhi also took a copy and opened it, and found that it basically talked about the awakening of the Chinese people, and also explained the current situation and expectations.

There are no clues from this alone.

Xiang Yuzhi turned his attention to other furnishings in the classroom. Major newspapers were posted on the surrounding white walls.

There are many types of these newspapers, and their contents are also complex.

Both of them were confused.

Xue Zhi had a sad look on his face: "Looking for it this way is like looking for a needle in a haystack. I don't know where the clues are or even what type they are."

Xiang Yuzhi also stopped. She was not a good student of history and did not understand this period of history very thoroughly, but she had watched a TV series about this story before.

She thought for a while, "The fight for Qingdao's sovereignty should be after the Paris Peace Conference, and it was also the trigger of the May Fourth Movement. If I remember correctly, the May Fourth Movement should be in 1919. Let's first look for newspapers from 19 years."

After listening to it, Xue Zhi felt that her idea was okay, "Okay."

The two of them searched separately and found that half of the four walls were newspapers from 19.

Xue Zhi thought for a moment and then said, "Look for those who have something to do with the May Fourth Movement or Qingdao."

"Ah."

[They seem to be working well together. ]

[I didn’t expect Xiang Yuzhi to know about the May 4th Movement. It seems that many people in domestic entertainment don’t know about it. ]

[Stop making trouble. If you don’t know about this kind of thing, don’t come out and embarrass yourself. ]

[One thing to say, if it were other celebrities, they would immediately start marketing the character of Xueba. ]

[As we all know, Xiang Yuzhi now has no team and cannot do marketing. ]

[The progress of the two of them is pretty good, and the neighbor next door is still learning to ride an ATV. ]

[Isn’t it going to be reversed? ]

After looking around Yuzhi, I found that not many talked about the May 4th Movement.

She tore the relevant content off the wall and placed it on the table.

The entire page of the "Morning Post" contained only a few large characters: What day is today, May 7th, to commemorate the national humiliation, and the people of the country should not forget it.

There was also a headline in the Beijing News explaining the news that students were arrested for going to demonstrations.

Every word seems to come from time and space, spread directly in front of people's eyes.

The camera zoomed in, and everyone in the barrage was surprised:

[Did this newspaper originally exist, or was it made by the program team? Isn’t it too real? ]

[Those who have been here to play said that they are from the program team. They didn’t have these last time I went there. ]

[Why don’t we have a secret room with this theme? It makes so much sense. ]

[I feel uncomfortable when I see these newspapers. How were we bullied before? ]

[I’m so frustrated. Fortunately, I’m here now. ]

Xiang Yuzhi frowned unconsciously and lowered his head to read the contents of these newspapers carefully.

Suddenly a photo caught her attention.

The photo seemed to have been taken secretly, and it was also a classroom, but there was no one inside, with only scattered tables and chairs. It could be seen from just one photo that a fierce fight had taken place here.

There is a line of annotation at the bottom of the photo: Institutions of higher learning cannot accommodate a desk.

Xiang Yuzhi compared the content in the photo with the current location.

Almost the same.

Her eyes lit up and she asked Xue Zhi to come over: "Is this a clue?"

Xue Zhi lowered his head and took a few glances before he understood, "You mean to make the scene look like the photo?"

Nod to Yu Zhi.

[Is this level so easy? ]

[Am I the only one paying attention to these NPCs throughout the whole process? They are all easy to take on. ]

Xue Zhi held up the newspaper and said happily: "We can go out now. Can we all help set up the desk?"

When the students heard this, they all started to take action. With everyone's concerted efforts, they quickly changed the furnishings in the room.

When it was exactly the same as in the photo, everyone stared at the movement inside the house.

Nothing changes at all.

[I just said it can't be that simple. ]

[The clue should be in New Youth, after all, this magazine is the most representative. ]

[Not necessarily, it’s possible that everyone knows it’s important, but the clues won’t come out here. ]

Xiang Yuzhi also frowned: Huh? Isn't it this.

She looked down at the content of the photo again and confirmed it carefully.

That's right.

Just when she was about to give up, she suddenly saw something like a mirror in the corner of the photo.

Mirror?

Why are there mirrors here?

A thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Mirror?

When she thought of this possibility, she got goosebumps unconsciously.

Xiang Yuzhi lifted the newspaper, walked a few steps quickly and placed it by the window, letting the sunlight outside the window shine through.

She looked at the content on the opposite side and said, "Put it like this and try it."

After a few more minutes, the last table was placed, and the windows on both sides suddenly opened a crack.

Xue Zhi was overjoyed, "I can go out now."

The two pushed open the window and after confirming that one person could pass through, they turned around to let everyone go first, only to find that the students were sitting motionless in their positions with no intention of leaving.

"Let's go." Xiang Yuzhi urged.

The girl with shoulder-length hair in the lead slowly shook her head: "If we don't leave, Qingdao won't come back for a day, and we won't go out for a day."

Xue Zhi couldn't help but said: "But it's useless for you to be here. It's hard to get out. Let's save our lives first."

After she finished speaking, the boy in the last row suddenly stood up. With a righteous look on his face, he said impassionedly: "The country will be destroyed, and I hate that I can't turn the tide. How can I spare my own life and forget the hatred of my country?"

Xue Zhi choked at what he said and turned to look at Yu Zhi for help.

Xiang Yuzhi took her hand and shook his head, "Forget it, we can't persuade her."

Maybe everyone was completely immersed in this situation. Xue Zhi looked at everyone's young faces and said anxiously: "But they will die."

The boy laughed a few times when he heard her words, "If my life can awaken the blood of the people of my country, I will not regret my death."

Xue Zhi was so angry that he stamped his feet, "Be rigid!"

Xiang Yuzhi also said: "As long as people are alive, there is hope."

Straight shoulder hair also stood up, "You go, take our letter with you, let everyone know the behavior of these traitors."

After speaking, she paused and said in a low tone, "It would be best if we could rescue Mr."