Unable to confirm Li Weiyin's whereabouts, Kanglong Academy thought from the most conservative perspective, strengthened martial law and supervision within the academy, and waited for the surrounding counties to update on Li Weiyin's whereabouts.

Although Li Weiyin was not found after a whole afternoon, and several instructors in the zero-breaking class were a little panicked, deep down, none of them felt that Li Weiyin really had the ability to escape from Kanglong Academy. Among them, the most calm person is none other than Instructor Liang, an old staff member of the college.

Even if you escape, you will be caught. This is the experience summed up by Kanglong Academy for many years, and there are countless people who have tried to escape, but no one has ever been able to really escape from Kanglong Academy.

Therefore, after the chaos at noon, Kanglong Academy quickly returned to its proper order. The students went to class as usual, and the students in the zero-break class continued to receive physical training. Several iron fences leading to the gate have been tightened to keep them under guard, and security guards are constantly patrolling around the campus.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was Friday the next day.

The duty in the confinement building rotates every three days, and this time it was Instructor Qian's turn.

He walked through the long corridor and went straight to the deepest part of the Lockdown Building, where there was the only bed in the entire Lockdown Building, and across from it was the worst of the boring relief rooms. The boring room was no more than seven square meters in size, and was rarely closed unless a student had made a major mistake - or the confinement building was full.

The air conditioner in that boring room had long since broken down, cool in winter and warm in summer, and there was a damp stench all the time.

But Instructor Qian has been in the company for half a year, and he has long been accustomed to the smell of this confinement building.

Duty in the confinement building is considered idle, there is nothing to do all day long, and the school also stipulates that instructors are not allowed to carry mobile phones during work, so he can only lie in bed and sleep and chat.

He never had to worry about what the students in the boring room were doing.

Over the years, there has been an incident in which a student escaped from the boring room, and that student was called Lan Silin.

Since that incident, orders have been issued in the academy that the barricaded doors of the boring rooms should not be opened in advance until the end of the appointed confinement date, in any case. Even if a student is in a coma and is confirmed to be dying, the school must be notified and at least three people must open the door together.

Thinking that he would have to spend the next two days doing nothing, Instructor Qian felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He sat up from the bed, and by the lamp on the table, he would kill time by flipping through the stories hidden in the drawer.

"Hello instructor."

A sudden immature voice startled Instructor Qian, and he jumped up from the bed.

"Who?"

He took out the ring ruler around his waist and looked at the student in front of him vigilantly: he looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, only one meter six tall, and there was no expression on his face.

Seeing the school uniform on his body and confirming that he was a student of the academy, he calmed down a little, took a breath, and a disgusting stench seeped into his nasal cavity, and Instructor Qian almost wanted to retch, and hurriedly covered his nose.

"What the hell does this smell like?"

"I am a student in the zero-breaking class, my name is Fan Lei, today is Friday, and our class is fertilizing in the landscape garden, so there will be a smell on my body."

The student explained unhurriedly.

The instructor looked at him suspiciously, the instructor in the confinement building did not participate in other campus affairs, and only needed to take care of the students in the boring room. Therefore, it can be regarded as isolated from the world, and there is no communication from the walkie-talkie, and the campus radio cannot be heard clearly. Therefore, Instructor Qian did not know about the incident of a student skipping school yesterday, but after confirming that this person did not come out of the boring room, he basically lost his vigilance.

"What are you doing here? Why do you walk silently? ”

"Instructor Liang asked me to come."

"Instructor Liang? Liang Xuewen? ”

The student named Fan Lei nodded, and Instructor Qian suddenly felt in his heart. If Liang Xuewen's old fritter was called, it would probably not be a good thing.

"Instructor Liang asked me to come over and tell you, let you keep an eye on the area around the confinement building, and it's best to patrol when you have time, because there was an incident of students escaping yesterday, that is, the students of our zero class, and no one has been found until today."

"Didn't find anyone?" Instructor Qian was stunned:

"Haven't found anyone in a day?"

The student nodded again: "So Instructor Liang suspects that he may still be hiding in the school." ”

"What does the student look like and what is his name?"

"His name is Li Weiyin. He was about a head taller than me, and he was also a man, with short hair. ”

Instructor Qian pondered for a while and waved his hand:

"Okay, okay, you know, you can go back."

The student said hello, bowed 90 degrees, said "goodbye instructor", and turned to leave.

Seeing the student's back disappear into the corridor, Instructor Qian leaned against the wall and sighed:

"This surnamed Liang has a lot of troubles."

He thought about it, then fell back on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and muttered to himself:

"Whatever. I'll talk about it later. ”

Forty minutes later, the sleepy-eyed Instructor Qian walked out of the confinement building with the keychain of the boring room, a ring ruler and a flashlight.

That Liang Xuewen likes to be more serious, there is a camera in front of the confinement building, if he really instructed himself to patrol the confinement building, and he didn't do it, maybe he would specially tune the video to go to the mountain chief's room to respond to himself.

Instructor Qian didn't want to make a fuss about himself, so in desperation, he still planned to pretend to patrol twice.

As soon as Instructor Qian walked out of the door, a thin figure flashed out of the corner on the side and turned into the boring room.

Li Weiyin walked in a hurry, relying on his memory to twist and turn in the confinement building. Just now, before looking for Instructor Qian, he had already taken off his shoes, walked around the confinement building, stepped on a good foot, and confirmed the target.

He went straight to a large boring room in the confinement building, where seven or eight students, undressed in school uniforms, were newcomers, most of whom were about the same age as Li Weiyin.

Judging from their sluggish state of lying around on the ground without saying a word, they should have been locked up for three or four days.

Li Weiyin groped in his pocket for a while and took out two black iron wires.

This was originally a broken ring ruler made of carbon fiber. This kind of ring ruler is not difficult to find, and if you carefully rummage through the trash cans around the academy, you can always find one or two.

Because the instructors physically punish the students all day long, they often throw them in the trash when they break the ruler.

It took Li Weiyin an hour to polish the half-cut ruler into stone into its current thin and long shape.

Kanglong Academy uses carbon fiber to make the ring ruler, which is to maximize the pain of beating the heart.

Compared with ordinary wooden and iron ring rulers, this material has more toughness and less hardness, and it is not easy to break.

But in front of the brutal and unscrupulous instructors, even if it is a special ring ruler, dozens of them will be broken in a day.

He grabbed the palm-sized lock, inserted two thin strips of carbon fiber into the keyhole, and stirred it carefully.

He has never had experience in unlocking, but he knows the principle of a lock and knows how to operate it.

Although he has rehearsed many times in his heart, when it comes to picking the lock, Li Weiyin still suffers repeated setbacks.

The principle of this lock mechanism is not complicated, but the lock cylinder is bulky and not easy to bounce, and after poking a few times, the carbon fiber iron bar is bent, and the lock still cannot be opened. On the contrary, it was the sound of the lock-opening that woke up a schoolboy in the boring room who looked younger than himself.

When the elementary school student saw Li Weiyin, he crawled weakly to this end.

"Help me...... Let me out...... I'm so hungry...... I want to see my mother......"

The schoolboy was hungry for a few days, had little strength, and did not speak loudly. But the structure of the confinement building is empty, and even if you speak softly, the echo can be heard far away.

Li Weiyin knew that the patrol instructor was not far away, and he was anxious in his heart, so he glanced at the child:

"Shh

The child was already confused, where did he understand what Li Weiyin meant, one hand passed through the iron fence, grabbed Li Weiyin's feet and neck, and his mouth was still crying and muttering weakly:

"Mom...... I want my mom ......."

Li Weiyin became more and more anxious, and the movements in his hands became more flustered, and at this moment, an irritable voice came from not far away:

"It's noisy! Be quiet! ”

The footsteps of the striding meteor are getting closer. Li Weiyin's heart jumped, he couldn't control the strength, and with a crisp sound, a carbon fiber strip inserted into the lock hole was directly broken.

Li Weiyin's pupils contracted rapidly.

Just after a small half circle, Instructor Qian heard the cry in the confinement building, he was too impressed by this sound, the little kid has been crying in the middle of the night these days, causing him to lose his spirits, at this time he was in a bad mood, and heard the child crying, naturally he was irritable, and no longer cared about the patrol birds, and hurriedly walked into the confinement building, passed through the two corners, came to the confinement room, turned on the flashlight, and shone inside.

Seven or eight new students in the boring room were huddled in the corner, and the child buried his head in the bed and said nothing.

The instructor breathed a sigh of relief, held the door lock again, and pulled hard a few times to make sure that the fence gate was locked, and then left in a huff.

Hearing the footsteps completely disappear into the confinement building, a figure came out of the bed, Li Weiyin was sweating profusely, and his arm was tightly clasped around the neck of the child who was crying, and the other hand was covering his mouth and nose, and in this moment, the child almost suffocated and passed out.

Li Weiyin shook his hand slightly, and the child breathed hard through his nose, whining, and tears fell uncontrollably.

Li Weiyin changed his mouth with one hand, and with the other hand, he took out half of the carbon fiber strip from his pocket and pierced it into the skin of the child's neck, and there was blood spilling out of the child's neck.

"It's just a warning, if you cry again, I'll kill you. If you understand, blink. ”

The child was still whimpering, looking like he was trying to suppress his cries, looking at Li Weiyin in horror and blinking desperately.

"I'll let you go now, and if you say anything, or make a shout, I'll kill you too, understand?"

The child began to blink desperately again.

Li Weiyin let go of the child slowly, and the child crawled backwards with his hands and feet, trying his best to get away from Li Weiyin.

He was frightened by Li Weiyin's indifferent eyes just now, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.

The other six people in the boredom room were still half-asleep, unresponsive to what was happening here.

After confirming that he was safe, Li Weiyin leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he still didn't choose to escape from Kanglong.

He was not willing to give up.

He was unwilling to lose to Lan Silin like this.

He didn't want to be exhausted from now on, toyed with in the palm of his hand.

So he soaked in the manure tank pipe all night, only struggling to get out of the pipe and breathe a puff of outside air every time he felt suffocated.

And so he survived until dawn. In the midst of the endless stench and torment, his skin was wrinkled with fecal water, and all kinds of red rashes appeared on his body, and he stayed up all night, thinking about the next countermeasures.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

It was the only answer he could think of.

So he tried his best to climb out of the manure tank at night, wiped the feces on his body with close-fitting clothes and autumn pants, wore only a school uniform jacket, bypassed the surveillance, rummaged through the trash cans throughout the campus, found a half-cut ruler, and returned to the boring room.

He still has a long way to go, and every next move is a dangerous move, and he will die for the rest of his life.

Li Weiyin turned his head to look at the child cowering in the corner, the child's eyes staring at him faintly in the dark, and he didn't dare to speak.

Li Weiyin ignored him anymore, and rubbed the small strip of carbon fiber in his hand with the wall little by little, grinding one side very thin, like a knife with a blade.

He then grabbed a strand of hair from his forehead and cut it through a strip of carbon fiber from the roots.

It took him nearly an hour to trim his long, eyebrow-brow hair into a terrible short inch.

Another day passed. After all, the instructors of Kanglong Academy did not see Li Weiyin. The chief took the time to hold an emergency meeting to discuss the matter, ordered all the instructors to find them within a week, and sent a third of the instructors to take turns to search the surrounding counties.

The form has become more and more severe. If the wind and rain are coming, the dark clouds are overwhelming.

In the evening, when Calder was over, there was an intermittent radio chime outside the confinement building. It was "Farewell" written by Li Shutong, and the child in the boring room began to cry again, and Li Weiyin beat him mercilessly.

Instructor Qian saw this scene with his own eyes, but he was not impressed by the short-haired boy, so he ignored it.

Six other people in the same boring room gathered together and looked coldly at the beaten child. They also don't like crybabies who break people's hearts, they can't even save themselves, let alone help others.

There are still three days left before this batch of freshmen in the boring room are "released from prison".

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