Feng Xue actually didn't pay attention to the test papers piled in bundles in the photocopying room, or he had already seen them once during the day.
What really concerned him was how these test papers were produced.
After all, under his golden finger's vision, apart from the test papers, there was nothing else in the room, whether it was a computer, a table or a photocopier. Not to mention phantoms, there was not even a single element.
"It's really surprising that items that don't involve elements at all can actually produce illusions in batches."
Feng Xue squinted her eyes, chose a table with both a photocopier and a computer, and took some photocopy paper. Then she took out Santa's wrapping cloth from her pocket and covered him and the table together.
Standing inside the package, Feng Xue carefully pressed the corners together to make sure that no light would leak out, and then fumbled to turn on the computer.
The interior of the computer in 2001 was very simple, or it could be said to be streamlined. After all, there was no 360, and there were no various bundled and installed rogue software (in fact, the computers at that time could not accommodate so many gadgets). Although the screen resolution and mouse usage were It's a bit uncomfortable to get used to, but the experience is actually quite smooth.
Of course, there are no fancy browsers and all kinds of games.
"Um, there is actually Diablo 2? According to the timeline of this copy, it should only have been out a year, right?"
Feng Xue, who was casually checking the computer, saw a familiar icon, and his eyes suddenly lit up. However, with perseverance, he suppressed the urge to print for a few hours, quickly opened the printer option, called up the test paper library, and started printing papers.
Then, something reasonable but unexpected happened.
A piece of ordinary white paper was put in, and a piece of fantasy test paper was born!
"What the hell!"
Feng Xue stared blankly at the papers that were spit out one after another. She was completely confused because there was no involvement of any element in the whole process.
If you want to use a metaphor, it is probably as outrageous as discovering that as long as you break down the props in a computer game, the computer console will spit out physical gold.
Stopping the printing behavior, Feng Xue immediately began to eliminate interference items. Fortunately, he had a lot of powers in his hands. He first used the two powers of [Ingenuity] and [Seven Orifices] to analyze the relevant structures of printers and computers, and draw design drawings. Then use the power of [Search by Picture] to make a one-to-one replica of the coffin board.
When he connected this outrageous wooden printer to his computer and started working, the white paper was once again transformed into a fantasy paper.
Next, Feng Xue used the same method to make a computer and a table. Later, she even tried not using the school’s power supply but instead connecting her own phantom switch externally. However, the results were the same, as long as the papers printed were , even if you come up with the question yourself, it will definitely become an illusion.
"Yao, what exactly is this principle?"
Feng Xue spent most of the night in the photocopying room. Seeing that it was almost five o'clock, he finally stopped his futile operations and used the wooden table, wooden computer, and wooden printer that he had rubbed together as test objects. The various test papers that were produced were packed together, and he quickly left the teaching building, which was changing from the underworld style to the normal style.
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Back in the dormitory, the more Feng Xue thought about it, the more something was wrong. The more she thought about it, the more outrageous she felt. She simply took out the printer and computer again, connected the switch and started printing. But this time, what came out was an extremely ordinary test paper.
"It doesn't make sense! Is it because it's dawn?"
Feng Xue looked out the window, looking at the white fish belly rising in the distance, but then shook her head, and turned to the direction of the teaching building——
Maybe the key is not time, but place.
"The slogans in the class will turn into phantoms, and the test papers printed in the photocopying room will also turn into phantoms. Maybe I have preconceived ideas. The generation of these phantoms may not be the same theory as Infinite City."
Feng Xue repacked the printer and computer and sat on the bedside in a daze. There was some vague inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't catch it for a long time.
"I was stimulated by the phantoms in the room tonight. I spent all my time in the photocopying room and didn't explore other places. Now there are not enough samples to continue the analysis."
Feng Xue secretly reflected on himself, but then he thought, if he had not set up a complete set of printing equipment in the photocopying room, he might not have been able to discover this strange mechanism.
Seeing that the teaching building had faded away from the underworld skin decorated with white bones, Feng Xue started to think about what to do today again.
In addition to the mystery of the birth of the phantom, he discovered another problem——
Where will those fantasy papers end up?
This question seems meaningless, but if you think about it carefully, it will make people frown, because the basic characteristic of illusions is that they are difficult to destroy under non-special attack conditions.
Not to mention damage, even dirt and damage will be repaired automatically.
So the question is, given that this school produces at least several thousand test papers every week, how should we deal with so many phantoms in the end?
Although it is a bit outrageous that real objects can produce phantom objects, it is not incomprehensible. After all, even in the garbage dump of Infinite City, a few natural phantom objects from other worlds can occasionally be left behind.
But if ordinary items can destroy phantoms, then it is not something that cannot be understood. It will directly destroy the basic operating principle of the ghost story system!
Weird stories are a collection of cognitions, and fantasy objects are the crystallization of fantasy. It is impossible to destroy fantasy with ordinary objects in reality. If it can, then it is definitely not an ordinary object!
Feng Xue felt that he had vaguely grasped the core of the problem. At the same time, the direction of his next investigation also emerged——
Find out where the test papers will go in this school.
"It would be fine if there was a phantom in this school that could destroy phantoms, but..."
Thinking of this, Feng Xue couldn't help but shook his head, because with his mere few years of ghost talk career, he simply couldn't imagine what kind of situation would lead to the destruction of phantom objects without special attack on real objects.
"And after all, the existence of the test paper phantom is very strange. Although it is not a one-time thing, such a useless thing cannot be produced in such large quantities just to trick less than twenty people in total. A player, right?"
Feng Xue almost scratched his hair into a bird's nest, but couldn't figure out why. Even a guy like him with a golden finger of creation would not create hundreds of copies of the same illusion.
Let’s not talk about the consumption issue, it’s not necessary in itself, right?
"According to the speed of grading, the scores will be available by Wednesday. If this school completely imitates a real university, then the papers will be distributed and explained, and then the whereabouts of the papers can be tracked."
Feng Xue made up her mind, then took out her pocket watch and glanced at it. At this time, the time was already six o'clock.
He tidied up his appearance slightly and left the dormitory——
Today is Monday, and I have to attend the flag-raising ceremony!
I checked the computer from beginning to end and found no problems. Finally, I forcibly closed the 360, but it stopped freezing. It was outrageous.
(End of chapter)
