Wen Sengyu was a little sad after hearing Peng Yu's words. If he was asked to choose a teammate among everyone, the one he least wanted to choose was Peng Yu.
It's not because of Peng Yu's character or familiarity.
Wen Sengyu was purely because Pengyu's skills could not protect him at all.
"Well... let's just leave it to fate..." Wen Sengyu said helplessly.
On the other side of the teaching building, Wan Qian and the others have not escaped the pursuit of the security guards. At least the direction Wen Sengyu and the others ran is not the direction the security guards are pursuing. Perhaps it is because there are only two people there, and the security guards have no need to chase them. Let’s deal with them first. The side with more people is a good choice.
Halfway through the run, Hua Mulin couldn't stand it anymore, so he waved his hand with one hand to draw an air wall in the air, blocking the security barrier at the other end.
At the same time, Wan Qian also used magic to teleport several people to the classroom they were familiar with.
"Damn it, I'm so exhausted! That security guard ran so damn fast!" After Hua Mulin teleported to the classroom, he immediately found a seat and sat down, breathing in big gulps of air.
"Where's brother Sengyu?" Wan Qian was completely opposite to him. The first person who thought of him was Wen Sengyu.
"Really, didn't Wen Sengyu follow us?" Xiao Xiaobin said.
Ai Wenwu looked at everyone in the dark and said, "That cold boy has also disappeared."
"They won't run to the other side..." Hua Mulin said.
At this time, Wan Qian began to use magic to look for traces of Wen Sengyu, but the environment in the teaching building was too dark, and she searched for a long time without any results.
"It's so annoying! How could they be separated?" Wan Qian said angrily and stopped what he was doing.
"Qianqian, please use less. You will run out of energy after a while. After all, your magic consumes a lot of energy." Xiao Xiaobin said from the side.
"Do you still remember me..."
At this moment, the ethereal female voice sounded, and several people stopped talking instantly.
On the other side of the teaching building, Wen Sengyu and Peng Yu also heard the sound.
"She's here." Wen Sengyu said to Pengyu in a weak voice.
Peng Yu quietly stood on tiptoes and moved slowly towards the wall. If Wen Sengyu could see Peng Yu's behavior now, he would definitely be amused by his actions.
Of course, while Peng Yu was moving silently, he pulled Wen Sengyu and motioned for him to hide together by the wall.
The behavior of the two of them resembled two weak and helpless children, which was heartbreaking.
A few steps later, the two people squatted in a corner. The ethereal voice continued to come from the distance. They were even more humorous squatting here.
Five minutes later, Wen Sengyu's legs were almost numb from squatting. He whispered to Peng Yu next to him: "When can we leave? It's okay to hide here all the time..."
"I think it's good to be here. One more thing is worse than one less thing. There will always be someone to help us." Peng Yu's answer opened Wen Sengyu's eyes. It turns out that Peng Yu always used this method to get through in the reincarnation domain. Of?
After another five minutes, Wen Sengyu couldn't hold on anymore. He said to Pengyu: "Brother... I can't hold on anymore. Let's find a place where we can sit."
Pengyu was silent for a few seconds and then said: "That's okay, then let's find a classroom to stay."
In fact, it should have been like this. Their teaching building is very strange. There are no classrooms on the first floor, and the classrooms are on the floor above the first floor. Therefore, Wen Sengyu and the others have not walked up to the classroom floor after staying here for so long. Unlike Wanqian and the others, they have not gone directly to the classroom floor. It was teleported.
Wen Sengyu and his friends cautiously came to the stairs, and the voice felt closer and closer.
"Do you still remember me? Wen Sengyu..." Suddenly, an ethereal female voice appeared in Wen Sengyu's ears. If it weren't for his strong psychological quality, he would have screamed out at this time.
Wen Sengyu turned his head and looked at Peng Yu. He should have heard the voice. Just when he was about to say something, he saw a girl's face appear on Peng Yu's face. The girl's face was pale and extremely oozing. Under the reflection of the faint moonlight, the person's pale skin glowed translucently, and his face clearly shone in the dark night, making it extremely clear to see.
The next second, blood-red tears flowed from the girl's eyes, she grabbed Wen Sengyu's arm with both hands, and then continued to ask: "Answer my question, do you still remember me?"
At this time, Wen Sengyu couldn't tell whether it was the girl's hand or Peng Yu's hand that was holding him, because this hand was extremely cold, and he even felt some frostbite on his wrist.
The next second, Wen Sengyu broke away from the girl's hand and ran upstairs in large strides.
At this time, he discovered that Peng Yu was running at the same speed next to him.
"Peng Yu? Is that you?" Wen Sengyu turned to look at Peng Yu and found that Peng Yu was also turning to look at him.
"Do you still remember me?" But what appeared in front of Wen Sengyu was not Pengyu's face, but that pale face.
The moment he saw this face, he almost lost his footing and rolled downstairs.
Wen Sengyu thought that the person next to him might be Pengyu. According to what happened before, Pengyu might be experiencing the same thing as Wen Sengyu.
"Don't run away, answer my question, Wen Sengyu."
The girl was still chasing after her, but at this time Wen Sengyu had already begun to think of countermeasures, because even if Wan Qian and the others were around, they wouldn't be able to solve this situation well. After all, this kind of ghost possession is not useful. Magic can solve it.
While thinking, Wen Sengyu didn't pay attention to his feet and suddenly slipped on something.
But he didn't hear Peng Yu fall down with him. It seemed that he was standing firmly on the spot.
"Holy shit! How could there be ice here?" After Wen Sengyu fell down, he looked at the ground carefully. The entire ground was covered with ice. It was extremely cold and slippery at the same time.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the darkness, ready to pull him up.
"Get up quickly, there is a classroom next to you." It was Peng Yu's voice.
At this time, Wen Sengyu also noticed that the "girl" disappeared.
"Peng Yu? Look at the ground first to see what's going on." Wen Sengyu said to Peng Yu.
"Let's talk after we go in, I saw it." Peng Yu pulled him up from the ground, and then walked carefully to the classroom next to him.
As soon as he sat down, Peng Yu said to him: "That is a trap set by others. It seems to be an ice magic user."
"Ice magic? What's the point of him turning the ground into ice? It's impossible for those ghosts to slip down." Wen Sengyu asked.
"Sometimes these magics are not used to deal with ghosts and monsters, but more often they are used to deal with one's own people." Peng Yu said.
Wen Sengyu thought for a moment and realized that the ice just now should have been used against him.
"It is estimated that the shock when you just fell has been transmitted to the caster. It is not so safe here. We will change places after a while." Peng Yu added.
Wen Sengyu digested what Peng Yu said. It seems that some magic has more than just attack or defense, but also has other uses.
"By the way, did you just see that girl?" Wen Sengyu regained consciousness and then said to Peng Yu.
Peng Yu nodded, then walked to the door and leaned against it, listening to what was going on outside.
"That..."
Wen Sengyu was about to say something but Peng Yu stopped him.
"Don't talk yet, there is something going on outside." Peng Yu said.
After a few seconds, Peng Yu pulled Wen Sengyu and ran to the last row. The speed was so fast that Wen Sengyu almost reached his waist.
"What's wrong..." Wen Sengyu didn't know what happened.
"Shh, they're coming. It's too late. Don't make a sound." Peng Yu whispered to Wen Sengyu.
Peng Yu said they should be the ones who had just released ice magic, but he didn't expect them to come over so quickly.
Sure enough, 10 seconds later, the door to the classroom was kicked open. The sound was particularly harsh, even scarier than the voice of the female ghost just now.
"Come out, don't hide, we know you are here." A rough voice came from the classroom door.
It sounds like they are not the same person yet.
"Stop talking nonsense to them, just freeze this room and make it the same as the previous place." A girl next to her said with a smile, sounding very unconcerned.
It seemed that someone had been "distressed" in other classrooms just now. Wen Sengyu prayed silently in his heart, because he had no power to resist in the face of this kind of magic.
As soon as the other party finished speaking, Wen Sengyu felt that the temperature around him was getting lower and lower. Even the air he breathed in now made his esophagus uncomfortable.
"Is there no one there? Why is there no movement at all?" the man at the door said while releasing magic.
"Whatever, let's freeze it first," the girl said.
"But I just spent too much on the ground, and now I'm a little exhausted." The boy continued.
"This is the last room for now. Let's find a place to take a rest after finishing it." The girl replied from the side.
Wen Sengyu originally thought that they could escape, but the other party had no intention of stopping. Now he was thinking about whether to go up and fight with them. Anyway, hiding here would mean waiting to die. He might as well fight hard, at least his own The action is quite sensitive.
After having this idea, Wen Sengyu glanced at Peng Yu next to him. He felt that Peng Yu had no plans at all, so he decided to run over and fight those two people.
But just when he was about to stand up, the environment around him suddenly became darker, and it was almost impossible to see his fingers compared to just now.
The next second he heard a scream from the door. He subconsciously touched Peng Yu next to him, and sure enough, no one was here.
But after the cry, Pengyu returned to his side, and the temperature in the classroom gradually warmed up.
"Did you do it just now?" Wen Sengyu looked at Peng Yu in shock and said.
"It's me." Peng Yu said calmly.
"How did you move to the door and back so quickly?" Wen Sengyu asked curiously.
"I haven't reached the door yet. Didn't I tell you before? I don't know what will happen when my skill is triggered." Peng Yu's tone was still calm.
"But I clearly didn't touch you just now..." Wen Sengyu said.
"I just moved over there to see what would happen to them." Peng Yu explained.
But his explanation was very unreasonable. How could he see what happened to the other party in such a dark environment? This was not the first time he used this magic, so there was no way he didn't know about it.
Moreover, Wen Sengyu stretched his hand very far just now, and even if he moved slightly, he could not miss it, so Wen Sengyu felt that Pengyu must be lying.
But in the current situation, it was not so important for him to lie or not. After all, it was the person in front of him who saved him just now, although it may have been passively.
"Thank you anyway, otherwise I might really die here." Wen Sengyu said.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die." Peng Yu said this sincerely, and Wen Sengyu seemed to hear some other meaning in this sentence.
"Let's go out and look for the main force. We can't stay passive like this." Peng Yu stood up after saying this.
Wen Sengyu then stood up. After walking to the door, he stepped away from the body without any mercy or sympathy.
After going out, he found that the ice on the ground had disappeared.
"It turns out that magic disappears when the master dies." Wen Sengyu blurted out this sentence.
"No, even if some powerful 'people' die, the magic they left behind will still exist." Peng Yu said lightly.
"Really? There is such a person. Have you ever seen him?" Wen Sengyu asked.
"Of course I have, but I have only seen one so far." Peng Yu seemed a little sad when he said this.
