Chapter 553 The principal is out

  In this dungeon, Zhou Bai only got a total of twelve rules, but among them there are two rules that mention the principal.

   This made Zhou Bai think that perhaps the principal would be the key to solving the puzzle in this dungeon.

  If you think so, then the door of the principal's office really needs to find a way to make it open.

   There is no way to solve this mystery without seeing the principal.

   Zhou Bai thought of this, and turned to look at Mr. Wang, who was firmly held by his arm.

  I saw that he was still rolling around recklessly.

   "Okay, keep your voice down." Zhou Bai stopped him.

  He didn't want to accidentally violate the rules because of Teacher Wang's quarrel.

   "Why don't you let me knock on the door?

   It was clearly not the case here just now.

  If you don't let me figure it out, I'll really think I'm out of my mind. "

   Zhou Bai saw that he was getting more and more excited as he talked, so he had no choice but to drag him to the stairs.

   "Got it, got it, I know your brain is fine.

  I'll find a way to help you figure it out.

   You calm down now.

  Come on, take a deep breath first. "

   While speaking, Zhou Bai had already pulled him away from the principal's office, and the two of them stood beside the stairs.

  He stopped and waited until Teacher Wang calmed down a little before continuing.

   "Come on, take me to your office first.

  Before I can help you figure this out, I need some tools. "

  Accidentally, the matter of opening the door of the principal's office turned out to be Zhou Bai doing Teacher Wang a favor.

   Teacher Wang was stunned, but didn't notice the subtle changes.

  Just nodded, and led Zhou Bai down the stairs.

  The two of them came to the second floor, walked along the corridor, and came to the door of a teacher's office.

  The door of the office was open, and from Zhou Bai's perspective, he could see that there was no one inside.

  He felt slightly abnormal.

  Since the school bell rang, the whole school seemed to have become very quiet.

  And as the sky gradually turned dark, the quietness began to come out with some dangerous aura.

   Teacher Wang stood at the door of the office, and he didn't know why, but suddenly shivered.

  Zhou Bai stood beside him, saw his reaction, and patted his shoulder lightly.

   "Let's go, let's go in together."

  The sense of strength coming from the shoulders made Teacher Wang's sense of fear dissipate a little.

  He looked back at Zhou Bai before he walked into the office, and finally stopped in front of a desk.

   "This is my desk, what tools do you want?"

  Zhou Bai also stood in front of Teacher Wang's desk, lowered his head, and saw the history book on the table at a glance.

  He reached out and picked up the book, and turned to the page of the table of contents.

   After confirming that the content inside was the same as what Teacher Wang said just now, he handed the textbook to him.

   "This is the history book you brought?"

   Teacher Wang lowered his head, only glanced at the catalog Zhou Bai put in front of him, and then nodded.

   "Then do you have a lighter here?" Zhou Bai continued to ask.

   Teacher Wang frowned and waved his hands: "I am a non-smoker, how could I put a lighter in the office?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Bai opened his drawer, and then a lighter appeared in his drawer.

  He opened his mouth in surprise, thinking very seriously for the first time, whether there is really something wrong with his brain.

   Zhou Bai put the lighter into his pocket in front of him, under his shocked gaze.

   Then he continued to open other drawers, trying to see if there were any useful clues.

  It's a pity that the history teacher of this time and space doesn't seem to be a very reliable person.

  In his drawer, except for some small sundries, there is almost no information related to the course.

   "Didn't find what you were looking for?"

   Teacher Wang saw Zhou Bai's frown, and asked him in a low voice.

   Zhou Bai closed the drawer on the desk again, smiled and shook his head at him.

   "It's okay, it's enough, let's go."

   After finishing speaking, he led him out of the office again.

   "You have to remember, wait a minute, no matter what you see me do, don't stop me, and don't make any noise.

  The principal likes to be quiet. If you make a noise, there will be no way to help you find out the truth later.

  You don’t want to spend your whole life feeling like you have a brain problem, do you? "

  Ms. Wang quickly raised her hand when she heard this, and made a movement of pulling up the zipper near her mouth.

   "Don't talk, I promise not to talk."

   Zhou Bai turned his head and glanced at him, confirming that he was very serious when he spoke, and then turned his head again with confidence.

  They came to the door of the principal's office again, looking at the still closed door, Zhou Bai was holding a history textbook in one hand and a big lighter in the other.

   Let the flame dance and ignite the textbook in his hand.

   Teacher Wang stood beside Zhou Bai, seeing this scene, his eyes widened instantly.

"you…"

  He wanted to speak, but he thought of what he promised Zhou Bai just now, so he could only raise his hands and cover his mouth.

   Zhou Bai took the lit textbook, squatted down, and approached the door of the principal's office.

  All the smoke that comes out can float into the door.

  The history textbook that was placed on the ground, the content written on it was slowly burned to ashes by the flames.

  Those histories that do not belong to this time and space are also burned along with the history textbooks, and there is no way to verify them.

  The pungent smoke made Zhou Bai, who was squatting on the ground, want to cough.

  He tried his best to resist the urge, but he still heard a coughing sound in his ear.

  The coughing sound, accompanied by the sound of footsteps moving, came from the principal's office.

   Immediately, Zhou Bai and Teacher Wang outside the door became tense at the same time.

   Zhou Bai glanced back at him, stood up, and the two looked nervously at the door of the principal's office.

   "Cough cough cough..." The cough came to the door.

  The doorknob turns.

   Then, an old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle opened the door and stood by the door, staring down at the flames at the door.

"what happened?"

  The principal's room behind him was pitch black.

   Did not turn on the lights, nor draw the curtains.

  He stood at the door, did not come out, but kept fanning the smoke with his hands, his expression looked slightly angry.

   "Ghost, aren't you already dead?

  Why is it still here? "

  Ms. Wang pointed at the principal with her finger, stepped back in fright, and leaned her back against the railing.

   Facing Mr. Wang's impolite behavior, the principal didn't get angry, and he didn't accuse him aloud.

  Just raised his foot and quickly stomped out the flames at the door.

   Then with a "bang", the door was quickly closed again.

  (end of this chapter)