Shen Le, You Want to Use Child Labor? No! My Students Have School!

Dense vines descended from the sky.

Far, far away in the Shipwreck Museum, Doctor Senior Brother hunched over his computer screen and cried out before he could stop himself:

"Holy shit! Shen Le, what are you doing?!"

The next moment, he couldn't see a thing. Thick green vines hung like curtains, blocking his entire view and turning his screen into a wall of green.

All he could hear, apart from his own rapid breathing, was a hideous, incessant creaking. It made his scalp prickle and every bone in his body tense.

If he hadn't heard no scream from Shen Le, Doctor Senior Brother would have pulled out his phone and called the police on the spot.

Were those vines hunting something?

What could survive being strangled like that?

They could crush a car, let alone grind a person's bones to dust! Even an elephant might not withstand it. Sure, an elephant was huge and strong, but how could it cope with endless vines forcing their way into every opening in its body and completely blocking its airway?

"Shen Le! Shen Le!!!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, silently praying the speaker was loud enough for Shen Le to hear.

After several shouts, Shen Le still hadn't appeared. Instead, his junior labmates came over.

"What are you doing, Senior Martial Brother? Watching a movie? Did they make a second Anaconda?"

"...Get lost!"

His junior didn't believe him. Leaning over his shoulder with an elbow braced on the desk, he peered at the screen.

The creaking grew louder. Soon the whole image shook wildly, as though the camera had been set on the hood of a tractor running at full throttle down a dirt road.

Doctor Senior Brother panicked.

"Shen Le! Stop! Stop! The tent's going to collapse!!!"

The camera