But no matter what type of toilet, it will be divided into four types due to different users: men's toilets, women's toilets, heterosexual toilets and non-sex toilets.
From ancient times to the present, members of the human race have followed the rules and entered the corresponding toilet according to their gender.
Under the rules recognized by the collective will of this race, Sirilla will naturally be no exception.
After lingering at the door of the men's room for a while, Sirilla became a little impatient.
She raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily inside: "You two idiots, if you come out now, your punishment can be reduced to half death!"
After a while, A'Zhu's weak retort came from the toilet: "Instructor, we are not wearing pants now. If you are a woman, please don't come in."
"..."
Sirela's face darkened, it didn't matter whether the students wore pants or not.
The point is that she dislikes this place and doesn't want to go in.
"Stop it, don't irritate the instructor any more. I'll have to cut your butts into sixteen pieces in a while."
Xu Fei gasped and quickly grabbed A'Zhu to dissuade him. The energy in his body has only recovered a little, and it is difficult to speak.
Although being caught by the instructor will lead to death inside and outside, if you add fuel to the fire, you may die ugly...
"It's okay, Brother Fei. No matter how overbearing the instructor is, he is still a follower of the goddess who strictly observes etiquette. There is no way he can break in."
"We will wait until dawn. Then a lot of gentlemen will pass by to go to the toilet. The instructor can't stand at the door all the time, right?" A'Zhu gave a reassuring look.
Xu Fei thought about it and felt it made sense.
The instructor is a decent person, and she would definitely not do something that would cause other people to have strange associations.
In addition, the instructor is very lazy and will probably not go back to bed tomorrow morning, so their chances of escaping are actually very high.
However, just when the two of them felt relieved, a cold voice came from outside the toilet.
"It's a pity... I'm not a believer in Ishtar. And I don't like that woman very much."
Sierra stepped forward and entered the men's room.
Ah, polluted... Sirilla sighed, an unknown fire gradually brewing in her heart.
Gently tap your finger on the wall, and your fingertips will emit a red light.
In an instant, countless magical textures spread to the entire building surface.
"Um?"
Feeling the abnormal fluctuations coming from his surroundings, Xu Fei immediately spread his awareness.
"Oops!"
The sudden shouting startled A'Zhu, and he quickly looked around to find the source of danger.
When he saw that nothing happened, he approached Xu Fei and asked strangely: "What's wrong, Brother Fei? What's all the fuss about."
"The instructor has broken down all the defensive techniques here!"
“There is no difference between today’s men’s toilets and ordinary houses made of earth and stone!”
Xu Fei's eyes were bloodshot, he grabbed A'Zhu's shoulders and said in horror.
"Then, what happened?"
A'Zhu didn't understand the meaning for a while, but when he saw Xu Fei, who had always been calm, anxious, he also started to panic.
"Think about it, the instructor has been lingering outside for a long time, obviously unwilling to enter the men's room!"
Xu Fei bit his finger while explaining and trying to think of countermeasures.
"yes?"
A'Zhu nodded, still a little confused.
Isn’t that why it’s safe?
"The buildings in the Holy City have at least the ability to withstand attacking magic of level four or below. With the instructor's level of shackles, it is impossible to destroy this place by relying on violence!"
"Now that the defensive technique has been completely dismantled, it means that the instructor can dismantle this place at any time..."
“Let me ask you, is the ‘men’s room’ that was razed to the ground still considered a ‘men’s room’?!”
After listening to Xu Fei's explanation, A'Zhu's mind immediately went blank, and his heart suddenly contracted several times.
There is only one word in his mind now, 'escape'.
However, at this moment...
Boom!
There was a loud bang at the door.
Turning around, he saw that the main door of the men's room had been blown away along with the nearby wall.
Snap, snap, snap.
The clear sound of footsteps came from far away, and the heartbeats of Xu Fei and A'Zhu gradually accelerated.
After a few seconds.
The instructor of the 'Tyrannosaurus' appeared in front of the two of them, dragging a two-meter-long and half-meter-wide beam in his hand.
"Oh……"
A devilish smile appeared on the corner of Sirila's mouth.
She swung the beam and smashed it around, and it didn't take much effort to smash the men's toilet together with the roof.
Xu Fei and A'Zhu were completely dumbfounded by the ghost-like wrist strength during the whole process.
Carrying the broken beam onto her shoulders, Sirilla leaned over and looked at the two people who were slumped on the ground, and asked coldly:
"You said... is this the men's room?"
Her expression seemed gentle, but there was a hint of cold light in her slightly narrowed eyes.
"No, no, no, no, this is definitely a ruin!"
Xu Fei denied loudly, his head shaking like a rattle.
"Flat ground! I'll use my head to guarantee that this is flat ground!"
A'Zhu was trembling all over and beating his chest hard.
…
Half an hour later, Sirilla returned to the dormitory courtyard with a relaxed pace.
She threw it away casually, and Xu Fei and A'Zhu, who were beaten to death, rolled onto the grass.
At this point, all the students have been arrested.
"Here, Miss Sirella, if you don't receive treatment, you may be in danger..."
Lasha trotted up to Sirila and whispered a reminder.
From time to time, she glanced at the unconscious people on the ground, especially Fu Zhexing and Shangguan Ritian, who were obviously dying because they were taking in too much air and not giving out enough.
"No need, this is the most ideal situation."
Sirilla waved her hand gently, then walked to the students and faintly said two words: "Wake up."
As if they had received an irresistible order, the dying students suddenly opened their eyes and looked at Sirela mechanically.
Their breathing is disordered and their limbs are numb.
However, my consciousness is forced to stay awake by some force, and I can clearly feel the passage of life.
"Listen up, idiots. The closer a living body is to a dying state, the easier it is to release the shackles within the body."
Sierra took out her usual sofa and lay down lazily on it.
"As my students, tonight, each of you must lift the fourth shackles."
"As for death, there is no need to worry."
Sirilla showed a contemptuous smile and continued: "I promise you in the name of Sirilla Olstorfen..."
"Go and waste your life wantonly. Tonight...even the arrival of the gods from the underworld cannot make you welcome death."