Before Wei Liang's words were finished, he felt a chilling intent behind him. He shrank his neck and heard the cold laughter of Class Teacher-040 from behind: "This Huang fellow who looks at the uncle, please straighten your thoughts."

"Teacher, I'm Wei Liang."

"Huang Liang, please correct your behavior and don't lead other good classmates astray," Class Teacher-040 said coldly.

"Teacher, it's not Huang, it's w...ei...Wei!"

"Oh." Class Teacher-040 replied perfunctorily, could she really not tell whether it was Huang or Wei?

"Huang Liang" curled his lips and elbowed Lin Yi: "Wanna go read? Oh my, you, tied down by Teacher Lin?"

Lin Yi glanced at Teacher Lin and Huang, thinking to himself that the way you two name each other is surprisingly consistent. Of course, if he were to follow Wei Liang's approach, Class Teacher-040 should be Teacher Si.

"Hey, let's go... go read for a bit." Lin Yi said, genuinely wanting to read some books.

"Sure, sure, I just picked out a few books for you; do you want to take a look?" Wei Liang asked.

"Sounds great! Let's go!" Lin Yi replied decisively.

The Art Students used the Imperial Decree to convey messages, and he wanted to see what happened in the Art Building last night through the Child Book.

But upon returning to his seat, he found the books Wei Liang picked didn't have the latest information.

"Huh? Frowning? Not to your taste?" Wei Liang snorted, "Old Lin, your taste has become picky!"

"Go, go..." Lin Yi waved his hands repeatedly, "What taste, you just watch, I'm going to pick some new ones."

That said, he picked up the books and headed for the bookshelf area.

Just after he left, he heard Wei Liang muttering, "Old Lin's taste now, could it be spoiled by Boss and Li Huiyuan?"

Lin Yi almost stumbled but continued towards the bookshelf area.

Based on previous impressions, he came to the area where the Imperial Decrees were more concentrated and slowly released his perceptual tendrils.

Finding a book on the shelf, although not like searching for a needle in a haystack, was still quite challenging for precise location, but it was very different if he used perception to "scan."

He just needed to find books with some "special fluctuations."

Sure enough, before long, he sensed a book.

He went directly to the bookshelf, not even looking at the title, and took that book down.

His perception penetrated inside, and some illusory words began to be captured through the images on the pages.

["May 11th..."]

["A night of fierce battle... The Art Building was not breached... but our side still suffered heavy casualties... An art teacher heroically died in battle... Many seniors also perished..."]

["On the campus side... how's the situation..."]

The characters swayed like water surface phantoms, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, unclear.

The campus... Lin Yi sighed silently, even though he hadn't seen the situation at the Gymnasium yet, judging from the situation in the Cafeteria area and the Teaching Building area, it was not optimistic...

Unfortunately, Lin Yi didn't know how to inscribe messages into the Child Book, so he could only "read without reply."

But just then, he found those words were still being generated...

He had a very bold idea!

Just like yesterday—yesterday morning, he had teleported his will through a book to the body of an Art Student who was loading information.

Perhaps he could do it again?

Yesterday he didn't know about the Imperial Decree, nor did he know there was a connection between the Child Book and the Mother Book, so now that he knew, the measures he could take were different.

He planned to attempt "Will Transition," replicating yesterday's operation.

So, he took a deep breath and then let part of his will penetrate along with perception.

This was not injecting the will into the book, but through the book as a carrier, seeking some connection between Child and Mother Book on the layer level, that potentially existing path.

As his will infiltrated, his surroundings began to feedback some feelings that couldn't be described by physical laws, like falling into a large space constructed of cotton, every move felt like stepping on air.

In his subconscious, an inexplicable sense of panic arose, a feeling of being out of place.

His surroundings occasionally featured some colorful patterns, appearing like oil seeping into the water, showing colors under sunlight.

Finally, he found traces of brushstrokes, seemingly with some strange fluctuations welling towards him through unknown space.

His eyes focused, and he quickly drove his will to trace that strand of strange fluctuation.

Strange enough, when his will touched that strand of strange fluctuation, an illusory route was captured by his perception.

"I really found it!"

Intuition told him that another unfortunate soul would become his "eyes," and this time, he didn't want to just stay at the "observe" level!

"Here I come!"

His mind moved, and his will slipped through like traversing a dream tunnel.

Soon, countless twisted images flashed before his eyes, and as the images stabilized, rows of bookshelves began to slowly display in his perception.

Gradually, his surroundings stabilized in the black-and-white checkerboard-like Library floor.

On the black-and-white grid, black and white interlaced Doric columns stood like chess pieces in the grid, and beneath each column were various bookshelves.

In front of a particular bookshelf, surrounded by many Art Students, and among them, someone dressed as an Art Teacher.

Art Teachers actually have no uniforms, but that person's attire gave him a feeling similar to the Art Teacher "Big Golden Fur."

And in this Art Teacher's hand was an Extraordinary Creation resembling a lamp.

Lin Yi's attention focused on a somewhat thin Art Student.

That Art Student was surrounded by the other Art Students like stars twinkling around the moon, each seemingly learning his skill, and at the moment, he was writing something in a book in his hand.

He wrote very slowly, each stroke seemed laborious, as if he had to write each stroke several times to leave an imprint on the book's pages.

"It turns out he's the one transmitting information... Extraordinary times, sorry, classmate, I need to borrow your body for a bit."

Lin Yi's heart moved, then he bumped into that student...

At that moment, the Art Student looked at him as if sensing something!

"You...?!" The Art Student's eyes widened, "Are you... are you human or ghost?!"

Lin Yi suddenly braked: "You can see me?"

The Art Student's face changed dramatically: "Really something here?! I can't see you... but I can 'sense' your presence! Who... who are you?"

Lin Yi originally intended to possess, but his purpose was merely to exchange information, so if he could obtain information like this, that'd be fine.

To gain trust, Lin Yi first spoke: "I'm an Experience Student from the campus, I know Mu Daxian."

"Li Zidan... Li Zidan!" As Lin Yi just opened his mouth, he heard the voice of the Art Teacher calling out from outside the layers.

When the awareness of this Art Student found Lin Yi's awareness and began the most basic interaction, this Art Student stood there stiffly, as if petrified.

"You know Brother Xian?!" That Art Student was surprised, "I need more proof... to prove you're not a Soul lost in Dream Building! Otherwise, I'll have to 'wake' up!"

Lin Yi, of course, knew the necessity of verification, so he directly dropped a bombshell of high-caliber information: "Mu Daxian went to the Bell Tower to find the Night Watchman the night before last."

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