The principal with the Mediterranean haircut is not dead!
So can Zhou Bai use this information to infer the corresponding information the students told him?
Among the students Zhou Bai asked, only Guo Jian said that the principal he saw had a Mediterranean hairstyle.
And he said that the school's monitoring room is on the second floor.
Looking at it this way, it seems that the answer can be obtained easily.
But I felt like something was not quite right.
Zhou Bai stood at the door of the principal's office.
At his feet were the ashes left after burning.
And behind him is Teacher Wang, who is about to be driven crazy by this world.
Zhou Bai turned around, came to the railing, and looked up at the sun that was about to set in the sky.
In the time and space where Guo Jian is, there is a red moon in the sky.
But here, it is still a place with sunshine.
At this point, the information on both sides does not correspond.
I wonder if the moon that rises after the sun goes down will be red?
Or maybe the principal in the room now, like the students in the class, does not belong to this time and space?
Zhou Bai recalled the principal's reaction when he saw them just now, and felt that the second guess might be more likely.
But in this case, everything seems to be back to square one.
He got a lot of information, but this pile of information couldn't help him select the right choice.
Zhou Bai leaned on the railing in frustration.
Looking at the school in front of me, I thought about where to find a breakthrough.
"Hey, hey, aren't you afraid?"
Teacher Wang squatted on the ground and hugged the railing. Seeing that Zhou Bai was still interested in looking at the scenery, he felt very puzzled.
Zhou Bai looked down at him, stretched, turned and left the place.
When Teacher Wang saw it, it was okay, so he quickly got up and followed him.
"How could you leave me?"
Zhou Bai smiled helplessly: "Aren't you also missing me?"
Teacher Wang thought it made sense and did not continue to dwell on this issue.
So Zhou Bai took him around the corridor on the fifth floor and slowly began to "wander".
Everyone may come from other time and space, but this teaching building should exist in the current time and space.
Zhou Bai thought that since he couldn't find any ideas in people, maybe the building in front of him would provide him with some useful information.
He walked forward slowly, observing the buildings around him as he walked.
Poor Teacher Wang had long wanted to escape from this floor quickly, but he didn't dare to leave by himself. He could only be forced to follow Zhou Bai, comforting himself as he walked.
"Teacher Zhou, aren't you really afraid?"
While Teacher Wang was speaking, he saw from the corner of his eye that the classroom next to the corridor was pitch black, and he was so frightened that he moved his body towards the railing again.
Zhou Bai also looked at the classroom windows next to him.
This darkness is different from City A, different from the black smoke shrouding the outside of the supermarket, but more like a black cloth covering these places, making people completely unable to see what is inside.
Zhou Bai thought of this and walked closer to the classroom window. His forehead was almost pressed against the glass. He put his hands on it and suddenly patted it twice.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The sound of Zhou Bai knocking on the glass frightened Teacher Wang half to death again.
He held the railing alone and looked at Zhou Bai, who was far away from him and close to the window. After thinking for a long time, he gave up on the railing and walked towards Zhou Bai.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Zhou Bai slapped the glass again.
Teacher Wang covered his heart and stopped next to Zhou Bai, wanting to pull him away quickly.
Under his tug, Zhou Bai's hands left the glass window.
At this moment, Teacher Wang suddenly discovered that the sound of slapping the glass still did not stop.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Teacher Wang's whole body stood up with chills.
But Zhou Bai next to him raised the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps, the students in other classes in the school did not disappear, but they were separated from each other and could not see each other's existence.
"Ghost, there is a ghost." Teacher Wang was on the verge of collapse and was stimulated again.
Zhou Bai saw that he was really frightened, so he could only pull him to walk a few steps quickly and quickly get away from the knocked glass.
Zhou Bai pulled him down one level.
After arriving at a quiet place on the fourth floor, I let him go and let him take a good breath.
"Did you just hear that?
Someone is knocking on the glass, not you, but someone else.
Someone I can't see."
Zhou Bai nodded: "I heard it."
When Teacher Wang heard this, he became even more excited: "As expected, you heard it, there is a ghost in this school, no, no, no, I have to get out now."
Guangming School Teachers’ Survival Code, Article 4.
[Don’t try to open the school door yourself. When it can be opened, it will open by itself.]
Teacher Wang always implements the principle of being both timid and brave.
As he spoke, he planned to break another rule.
Zhou Bai was very helpless and could only hold him down for the time being.
"Don't worry, we still don't know what's going on here, and acting rashly will only make our situation more dangerous.
Moreover, have you forgotten those hands holding you in the dark?"
When Zhou Bai said this, Teacher Wang shrank back again.
"Teacher Zhou, what do you think we should do now?"
Zhou Bai turned around and looked at the corridors on the left and right: "Do you feel that this school is different from our previous school?"
Teacher Wang was trembling all over: "Don't scare me."
"I'm not trying to scare you, I'm trying to be serious with you.
If you think about it carefully, how is this school different from our previous school?"
Teacher Wang then followed Zhou Bai's example and observed the surrounding environment from left to right.
"If you want to put it that way, it does seem a little different.
But I can’t tell the difference for a while.”
Zhou Bai felt that as long as he felt something was different, there would be hope.
"Don't worry, I'll take you around for a while. Maybe we'll remember a few more places."
Teacher Wang's mind is no longer able to think clearly.
No matter what Zhou Bai said, he was not able to turn around. He just nodded and was led around by him.
"Isn't the order of these classrooms a little different?"
"Where is the toilet? Is it here too?"
"Hey, is there this statue here? I remember it didn't look like this before."
Zhou Bai guided Teacher Wang to think about the problem as he walked.
They walked down one floor in this way, and when they reached the second floor, they finally saw someone else in the corridor besides who they thought they were.