Quick Travel to the Clouds

Chapter 806 Challenge Dungeon 61

Yun Chu walked towards the administration building.

The campus was much quieter at midday, with most teachers and students resting in the cafeteria or classrooms. The corridors of the administration building were empty, with only the low hum of the central air conditioning and the sound of one's own footsteps.

Second floor, teachers' office.

The door was closed.

Yun Chu glanced through the window.

A person.

The sound of a chair shifting, the soft clinking of a teacup on the desk. A middle-aged male NPC was taking a nap behind his desk, his breathing even, almost in a light sleep.

Yun Chu withdrew her hand.

She took out a small piece of dark brown incense stick from her spatial ring, about the length of her little finger, and lit it.

The thin, white smoke was almost colorless and had no special odor, slowly seeping in from the gap at the bottom of the door.

This is the incense she concocted for bewitching purposes.

Fifteen seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

A snore came from inside the door, short and sharp, then turned into longer, more sustained breathing.

Yun Chu pushed open the door.

The office is small, about 20 square meters, and simply furnished.

Yun Chu did not waste any time.

She quickly flipped through the pages and soon found five blank sports meet registration forms.

Yun Chu took out all five registration forms, then grabbed a pen and quickly filled out her own form. After finishing, Yun Chu went to the third floor.

The dean's office was locked, but he knew no one was there, thanks to the fire ants.

Yun Chu took out an invisibility talisman, then climbed through the window into the dean's office and put the registration form into the registration form for Class 7 of Senior Three.

After finishing, Yun Chu looked at the registration forms of other classes, thought for a moment, and then took some registration forms with her.

When Yun Chu returned to the classroom, there were still 25 minutes before the first class of the afternoon.

Only a few NPCs were scattered around the classroom, some napping at their desks, others writing something. She sat down at her seat, pulled a textbook from her drawer, and opened it.

Registration successful.

Next, all we have to do is wait for Friday.

as well as--

She looked up, her gaze sweeping over an empty seat at the front of the classroom.

After nightfall, there was another matter to be accomplished.

Xia Wanqi and the others rushed back to the classroom when the lunch break ended. Yun Chu saw from the perspective of the Fire Iron Flying Ant that they had used the lunch break to explore the bulletin board, the library, and the old teaching building, and collected some scattered information.

They learned about the sports meet.

I also know that the registration deadline has passed and I need to find the head of the teaching department to "submit it".

But they couldn't find the registration form.

Tai Lele tried to sneak into the administration building, but was stopped by the teacher on duty; Zhou Muyang searched through all the trash cans around the bulletin board and only found a few scraps of paper; Xia Wanqi went to the grade office under the pretext of inquiring about the school admission policy, but did not find any relevant documents for the sports meet.

They sat in their seats all afternoon, seemingly focused on listening to the lecture, but actually anxious.

Yun Chu ignored them.

She just sat quietly, scribbling on the draft paper, occasionally glancing up at the blackboard, like an ordinary high school student.

The bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

The NPC students packed their bags and left the classroom one after another.

The corridor gradually quieted down.

Yun Chu didn't leave; she was waiting! Waiting for someone to be alone.

Yun Chu didn't have to wait long.

Twenty minutes later, through the Fire Iron Flying Ants, Yun Chu learned that Xia Wanqi had gone to the administration building alone.

Yun Chu lowered her eyes and smiled slightly.

The time has come.

She got up from her seat, then took out a Swift Wind Talisman and slapped it on her leg.

At the same time, he took out an invisibility talisman with his other hand and activated it.

Her figure gradually faded into the air, and finally disappeared completely.

Xia Wanqi was standing at the door of the teachers' office on the second floor, with his back to the stairs, seemingly checking if anyone was inside.

Yun Chu approached silently.

Five steps.

Three steps.

step--

Shot.

Yun Chu deftly put the burlap sack over Xia Wanqi's body, leaving only his ankles exposed.

Then, she started "working".

Punches and kicks rained down, brutally beating Xia Wanqi.

Xia Wanqi was prepared, having been trapped in sacks three times before, so he had prepared defensive items that blocked Yun Chu's beatings.

At the same time, Xia Wanqi took out an attack tool, and with a "rip," the sack was destroyed.

Yun Chu gave a cold laugh, and the next second, Xia Wanqi fell into darkness.

Seeing Xia Wanqi faint, Yun Chu took out a new burlap sack and put it over him.

Then they continued to beat him up!

Three minutes later.

Yun Chu stopped.

She looked down at the messy sack on the ground, her gray pupils devoid of any emotion.

Mission complete. Progress on defeating the male protagonist: 4/6.

Behind him, Xia Wanqi was still curled up in the sack. It took him a long time to slowly wake up.

His face was covered in bruises, and his eyes were a mixture of terror and anger!

He was determined to find the person who beat him and tear him to pieces!

After completing her mission, Yun Chu wandered around the school, searching for her destined partner.

When Yun Chu left the administration building, night had completely enveloped the campus.

The streetlights cast dim yellow halos on the cement road, and in the distance, a few school buildings still had scattered lights on—those were classrooms for evening self-study.

Occasionally, groups of NPC students would pass by, chatting quietly about exams and assignments, completely ignoring Yun Chu, their "classmate."

She walked slowly along the main road of the campus, her pace unhurried, like an ordinary student taking a walk after dinner to digest her food.

The fire-iron flying ants were reflecting the surrounding situation in her consciousness.

In the southeast direction, on a bench at the edge of the playground, someone was sitting alone.

Yun Chu adjusted her direction and walked over.

It was a boy, about twenty years old, wearing a faded school uniform. He was looking down, his hands clenched into fists and resting on his knees, exuding an aura of anxiety and repression.

Yun Chu stopped in front of him.

The boy suddenly looked up and stared at her warily—his gaze paused for a moment when it met Yun Chu's face, then became even more guarded.

It's a player.

"You..." he began, his voice hoarse and hesitant, "A classmate?"

Yun Chu didn't waste time on pleasantries. She directly pulled a neatly folded registration form from her school uniform pocket, unfolded it, and showed the boy the blank spaces on it.

"Sports meet registration form," she said. "Props or a thousand points, in exchange."

The boy's eyes lit up instantly.

"You...you have application forms?" He stood up abruptly, his voice low but urgent. "Where did you get them? How many more—"

"Items or a thousand points," Yun Chu repeated, her tone flat, as if she were saying that the weather was nice today.

The boy choked for a moment, then realized that now was not the time to press for answers. He gritted his teeth and took something out of his backpack—a dark red amulet with fine runes engraved on its surface.

"A C-grade defensive item, the 'Blood Pattern Amulet,' which can withstand one physical attack." He handed it over. "It's valid for one use only. Is that enough?"

Yun Chu took it, probed it with her consciousness, and confirmed that the information was correct.

"enough."

She handed him the registration form.

The boy took it, clutching it in his hand as if it were some rare treasure. He looked around to make sure no NPCs were paying attention, then lowered his voice and asked, "Do you... have any more? I know a few players, and they haven't gotten any registration forms either."

Yun Chu looked up at him.

That gaze was indifferent, devoid of any emotion, yet it made the boy subconsciously take a half-step back.

“There are three more,” Yun Chu said.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "I'll call them over right now! Wait a minute—wait a minute!"

As he spoke, he took out a communication talisman from his pocket and whispered a few words.