Under the dark night, Feng Xue stood outside the teaching building, her expression slightly subtle.
Viewed from the dormitory building, which was no more than 300 meters away, this teaching building was no different except for a little bit of ghost-like green light. But when he walked through the deserted playground and came to this teaching building When he looked down, the scene reflected in his eyes was completely different.
In fact, the concealment ability of this ghost school is extremely exaggerated, especially during the day. Even if Feng Xue wipes away the cow's tears enhanced by power, everything she sees is still extremely normal. Students are students, and teachers are Teacher, if it weren't for the occasional supernatural attacks, you wouldn't be able to tell the difference from a normal campus.
But at this moment, what he saw was a completely different scene——
The three-story teaching building, which was originally covered with white tiles, now looks as if it is made of bones. Suspension ropes stretch out from the windows, and corpses that have become mummies or skeletons are hung on them. .
The door still looks like the same door, but the texture of the non-slip carpet covering the door has changed slightly. If you look carefully, you will realize what kind of carpet it is. It is clearly a piece of human skin spliced together!
"Good guy, it finally feels like a ghost school."
Feng Xue casually tore open the salt that appeared, took out a handful and sprinkled it forward, and sprinkled the salt that had been "sanctified" with the power of purification, but unexpectedly However, after colliding with those buildings that looked like the underworld, the salt was like randomly scattered dust and did not undergo any changes.
The purification ability above did not neutralize the filth, nor did it collapse. Instead, it maintained the status quo. What stood out was that nothing happened.
"This is interesting. Is there immunity purification in the rules or settings of this strange story, or is everything in front of me just an illusion?"
Feng Xue threw away the remaining salt and walked into the teaching building. Although he made swaggering movements, he did not make any sound.
For tonight's action, he put on the boots of silence for the first time in a long time, not for the silent special effect that could be replaced by breath masking, but for its side effects——
"Broken" after being attacked.
That is to say, part of the speed bonus effect is lost.
After passing through the entrance, Feng Xue stepped into the classroom area, but as soon as he stepped into the corridor, a strong pressure instantly acted on him.
"You can actually make me feel pressure? How heavy is this?"
Feng Xue felt the status of the Tranquility Boots and found that the speed bonus was still maintained, which meant that this pressure did not seem to be an attack.
Continuing to walk inside, Feng Xue suddenly yawned for no reason.
"What's going on?" Feng Xue reached out to cover her mouth out of habit, and Feng Xue suddenly realized something——
Although some human habits still remain, he is not actually a human now. Even if he is tired, there will be mental pressure and a desire to rest, but he will not feel "sleepy".
He should not have the function of yawning (of course, it is okay to yawn deliberately to relieve embarrassment or to pretend).
"Fatigue, drowsiness, headache..."
All kinds of negative feelings began to appear one after another, and Feng Xue felt like his whole body was rusty, exuding a rotten smell.
Of course, this is just a feeling. Not to mention his many horizontal training skills, the power of [Iron-Blooded Tough Guy] alone can allow him to use his tongue to run at the speed of his heyday even when he is paralyzed from a high position.
In contrast, what he cares more about is, where do these powers come from?
"When looking from the outside, there are no entries or labels on the teaching building. This means that at least the outer shell of the teaching building is not a phantom. So where is the phantom?"
Relying on his power to ignore all the negative conditions on his body, Feng Xue looked around with wide eyes. Although the painting style became much more underworld, he still couldn't find it...
"etc!"
Feng Xue's footsteps suddenly stopped. Just now, a line of text seemed to flash across his field of vision.
Immediately turning his head, Feng Xue saw a few strings of words through the glass window that looked like someone had thrown a blood bag on it.
[Inspirational], [Inspiring]...
"Is there a phantom in the classroom?"
Feng Xue stretched out her gloved hand and pressed the joint between the two windows. With a slight squeeze, the window that was locked from the inside was immediately opened easily.
"The windows in this kind of old classroom are easiest to open." Remembering her student days in her heart, Feng Xue opened the window and jumped into the classroom, and she was instantly silent.
Because the source of those elements is a slogan hanging at the back of the classroom——
"Open your eyes and start competing."
Name: Phantom·Inspirational Slogan
Elements: [Inspirational], [Inspiring], [Inspiring], [Outrageous]
Introduction: A slogan that can be seen everywhere in senior high school classes is more like an attitude than motivation.
Note: This is not an exaggeration!
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"I'm curious as to what exactly this thing is used for."
Feng Xue looked at this phantom with a very subtle expression. Although it was indeed a phantom, it was difficult for him to understand what use it had besides being indestructible.
"No, you can't think of it that way. From another perspective, under what circumstances would a slogan turn into an illusion?"
Feng Xue frowned. The formation of Infinite City's phantoms, whether it is power construction, label creation, or natural formation, can basically be summarized as "infiltrating the fake embryo with a large amount of [knowledge]". Even his golden finger, the essence It's just a matter of using [consciousness] to infiltrate it more accurately.
Feng Xue, who was vaguely aware of something, looked at the desks that seemed to be soaked in blood and could even see bone stubble and minced meat. She was slightly silent. She ignored the other classrooms along the way and ran towards the photocopying room where the notes were printed. go.
…
Compared with classrooms that can be opened at will, the photocopying room is very well protected against theft, but for Feng Xue, it can only be done with two hairs.
But unlike what he imagined, everything in the photocopying room turned out to be quite normal.
Although normality is what it should be, on this night when the entire school was transformed into a ghostly style, the photocopying room, which still maintained a normal style, stood out with something strange.
Especially when there are a lot of phantoms piled up in this photocopying room——
Yes, on the table in the photocopying room, the densely packed words are stacked together, and it looks like they are about to wear out the mold!
"So many illusions? Don't tell me these things were printed on an ordinary printing press!"
I don’t know why, my computer freezes so much when I download something. The CPU and memory are pretty healthy, and the temperature is not high, but it just freezes. Even the notepad is stuck... If it hadn’t been for a new computer, I would have doubted this thing. Is it single threaded?
(End of chapter)
