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Zhou Bai heard the bell and walked out of the room.

In the darkness, I saw several pairs of eyes in the teaching building not far away, seeming to be looking at them curiously.

Fatty Peng was still standing outside the door. When he heard the bell, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Xiao...Xiaoyu, your place isn't haunted, right?"

Before Xiaoyu could reply, he saw Qi Fa sneered disdainfully.

"Do you think hauntings are scary?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xiaoyu's body, reached for his suitcase, and walked straight into the room.

Xiaoyu, who was shot innocently, stood there blankly.

No matter how I thought about it, I felt that Qi Fa's look just now was extremely insulting.

"So dirty?

Hey, that fat guy outside, why don’t you come in and help?”

Fatty Peng heard Qi Fa calling him in the room, responded, smiled sheepishly at Xiaoyu, and then ran into the room.

Zhou Bai stood outside the room.

The other people who had just sent them back had already dispersed when they arrived at the back door of the school.

It seems that they should continue to complete their mission.

Only Xiaoyu came in with Zhou Bai and the others.

So now Qi Fa and Fatty Peng entered the room to clean up, so only Zhou Bai and Xiaoyu were left standing there outside the room.

At this time, if Zhou Bai doesn't seize the time to inquire about some information from Xiaoyu, then how long will it take?

The two of them stood outside the door together, and soon they heard a commotion inside the house.

"Take the rag and wipe the table and chairs."

"I'll mop the floor."

"No, why did you pour water on me when you were cleaning the table?"

Zhou Bai heard the sound of Fatty Peng being beaten from the room and shook his head helplessly.

When he turned around and saw Xiaoyu showing the same expression as himself, he couldn't help but smile on his face.

But as he smiled, the image of the monkey appeared in his mind again, and the smile suddenly froze on his face.

He glanced at Xiaoyu and then lowered his voice.

"I can see that you are all fighting over him. Can I know why?"

Qi Fa and Fatty Peng were still in the room, so Zhou Bai didn't ask too obviously.

However, Xiaoyu immediately understood what Zhou Bai was asking, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious.

He first glanced inside the room, and then spoke in a lowered voice like Zhou Bai.

"Someone wanted to kill him.

Someone wants to copy him."

Just a dozen words, but Zhou Bai's heart immediately sank.

"What about you?"

Xiaoyu turned around and looked at the dark teaching building behind him.

"Study him."

That is really in line with your usual style.

But for some reason, when Zhou Bai heard Xiaoyu say these three words, he felt that he was heavier than before.

"What if he dies?"

"That's better than being copied..."

If he said this, Zhou Bai would be able to roughly understand their attitude.

The image of holding the monkey's hand and approaching the black smoke in the morning appeared in his mind.

I had a rough inference in my mind.

The more serious the monkey's mutation is, the lower the black smoke will hinder him.

Combined with the fact that the machine in Zhou Bai's pocket did not light up the red light when he got close to the black smoke.

Then Zhou Bai can probably guess that if the monkey is copied, it may bring great danger.

That's why people in the Whitebeard organization think that it would be better for the monkey to fall into the hands of Blackbeard than to fall into the hands of those rats.

But after analyzing the problem at this point, Zhou Bai discovered that none of these seemed to be related to the task he wanted to complete.

Who sent the distress signal? How was the distress signal sent? Where did the person who sent the distress signal go?

Apart from the half-truths and half-false words that Monkey said in front of the supermarket yesterday, Zhou Bai actually didn't have any clues about these issues.

And now that the monkey has escaped, their clues have been cut off.

Should the next step be to find the monkey first?

Or, just walk into the black smoke and give it a try?

Anyway, Zhou Bai didn't feel any pain when he got close to the black smoke.

That being said, it's not impossible to give it a try.

But to be on the safe side, Zhou Bai still planned to test Xiaoyu's attitude first.

"By the way, we found the monkey next to a supermarket.

The supermarket was surrounded by thick black smoke..."

Zhou Bai said while observing the expression on Xiaoyu's face.

When he heard Zhou Bai mention the black smoke, he had a very obvious expression of fear on his face.

It seems that they should have some understanding of the black smoke.

"Monkeys can obviously feel pain when they are close to black smoke."

Zhou Bai continued to test him.

"But I don't know how, so I plan to go in and give it a try..."

Zhou Bai's dose of medicine was a bit strong, and he immediately threw out the bold idea he had just had in front of Xiaoyu.

After finishing speaking, the expression on Xiaoyu's face, visible to the naked eye, became very wonderful.

The level of excitement can even be compared with Dayu's expression when he collapsed.

"No, please don't, I beg you not to do this."

Xiaoyu's feet went weak and he almost wanted to kneel down in front of Zhou Bai.

"What will happen after entering?" Zhou Bai continued to ask.

Xiaoyu hugged his head with his wings and kept shaking his head in disbelief.

"What will happen?

It's terrible, simply terrible.

All I can tell you is that you will fail!

I beg you, never do this."

Zhou Bai realized the seriousness of the problem in his tone.

But at the same time, I also felt that if the monkey escaped, it might have serious consequences.

He patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder and told him that he was not that suicidal.

After calming down his emotions, he turned around and followed Xiaoyu's gaze towards the dark teaching building behind him.

"Then will you continue to search for the monkey's whereabouts?"

Xiaoyu nodded: "That's for sure. And we have already started to do it."

"Need our help?"

Xiaoyu shrugged indifferently: "That's okay."

It seemed that he didn't think Zhou Bai could provide any help.

Zhou Bai smiled and then heard that in the room, Fatty Peng and Qi Fa were bickering over a little friction.

He took out his pocket watch and checked the current time again.

One sentence left: "You can go to a processing factory in the south and have a look."

After saying that, regardless of the change of expression on Xiaoyu's face, he walked into the room, picked up the rag, and started cleaning the room with them.

Xiaoyu stood there, doubtfully recalling the direction Zhou Bai said.

Suddenly he thought of something, Wings slapped his head, shouted into the house, and then quickly ran out the door.

(Friends, one update today. Everyone, go to bed early and see you tomorrow.)


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