That night, Feng Xue walked out of the dormitory again and came to the teaching building decorated with corpses and bones. After these few days of student life, he was vaguely aware of certain problems here.
Unfortunately, this is not his native world. Being locked in school and unable to connect to the Internet, he cannot check the network in this world to see if there was such a well-equipped high school around 2001. what happened.
Going straight to the photocopying room, Feng Xue saw the stacks of test papers again, but this time he was not here to print the papers, but to sweat (pointing out thousands to mark).
One by one, he attached the poison seeds to the test papers. Although it would take up a lot of internal energy to mark so many test papers, as a martial arts myth with the characteristic of "pulling the erhu with full blood", Feng Xue was very concerned about his own internal energy. The reserve is not that important. Even if there is only one successful power left, his Nine-Death Immortal Body, Six Complete Immortal Techniques, and Xuanjun Secret Sutra are all fully completed. If it is not possible, it is still possible to directly open the Gundam.
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After marking all the test papers in the photocopying room, Feng Xue went to the staff office of the senior high school students.
That being said, there are quite a lot of offices. Although the security doors are quite strong, under the craftsmanship of Master Feng Xue’s martial arts, no matter how complicated the lock is, it’s just a matter of a few hairs.
But the moment he opened the office, Feng Xue's brows furrowed, and what he could see was a strong sense of distortion.
There are no pieces of blood, flesh, or bones, but the environment in this office seems to have a natural distortion. How can I put it, it's like drinking three kilograms of vodka and turning your head upside down three hundred times. The scene I saw was average.
The desk seems to be infinitely stretched, the height of the chair exceeds the standard, and as for the illusion...
Looking at the twisted room, Feng Xue did not step into it in the end. He just glanced around in a distant place. But even so, he still captured a lot of [elements], as well as an item placed on the desk, in the twisted room. A "normal" ballpoint pen that seems out of place in the world.
Name: Phantom·Sharp Ballpoint Pen
Elements: [Stationery], [Danger], [Weapon], [Sharp], [Ballpoint Pen]
Introduction: A ballpoint pen can be seen everywhere, but for some reason, the tip of the pen is particularly sharp. Please be careful when using it.
Note: Have you ever looked at a ballpoint pen and thought about sticking it into someone's eye?
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"I seem to understand what's going on."
Silently closing the office door, Feng Xue followed the stairs and went straight to the second floor. Compared with the special pressure of the negative states on the first floor, although the second floor still had negative states such as fatigue, headache, sore eyes, etc., it was It was much lighter, and even Feng Xue, who had just come up from the first floor, almost didn't feel that they were still there.
His eyes swept across the classrooms, but he found no trace of the phantom, which surprised him slightly.
He found the faculty office with ease and unlocked the door. This time, the office seemed much normal. However, the moment Feng Xue stepped into the office, he shrank several times.
"No, no, I didn't shrink, the whole room expanded!"
Looking at the desk that was already higher than himself, Feng Xue used Qing Kung Fu to jump onto the desk. Then, he saw the phantom object again——
Name: Phantom·Sealed Table
Elements: [Seal], [Storage], [Table], [Authority]
Introduction: A desk belonging to a certain high school teacher. The drawers of the desk are filled with various gadgets seized from students. Most of them seem destined to never return to their owners. .
Note: Have you ever thought about sneaking into the teacher's office to retrieve your lost treasure?
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"Looks like I had the right idea."
Feng Xue looked at the desk indifferently and shook his head slightly.
At this moment, soft footsteps came from the corridor. The sound was very subtle, but it was unknown whether this office had the function of amplifying external sounds. The sound was particularly clear in Feng Xue's ears.
Immediately jumping off the desk, Feng Xue walked to the door in a few steps, closed the door of the office, and entered a state of breath blocking. While Feng Xue silently lowered his sense of presence, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.
The light of the flashlight came from far away in the corridor and casually swept across both sides of the corridor. A very normal-looking security guard walked calmly in this teaching building that looked like the viscera of an evil spirit, which gave people a strong sense of unreality. .
"Is the security guard itself part of the teaching building, or does this teaching building belong to the type where you can't see anything strange while working? Students can't see anything strange during the day, but the security guard can't notice the problem at night?"
Feng Xue quickly ran through several possibilities in her mind, but she had no intention of confronting the security guard. She just spread her body skills and stayed behind the security guard from a distance.
Through the golden finger, Feng Xue can be sure that there is no phantom on the other party. In this case, it is almost impossible to see through Feng Xue's tracking.
Of course, if the teaching building itself was conscious, that would be another matter, but if it was really conscious, it would have been exposed last night, and we wouldn't be able to wait until today.
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At three o'clock in the morning, Feng Xue returned to the dormitory and sighed helplessly. The security guard did not patrol the hidden rooms or secret treasure troves as he thought, which made him slightly disappointed.
However, today's main goal has been achieved. He took out a complete set of equipment such as a photocopier, computer, and switches, and put Santa's wrapping cloth on it to photocopy a stack of test papers again. After confirming that they still had not turned into phantoms, he officially confirmed whether he could print them. Time has nothing to do with the test paper.
"The conditions have almost been put together. The next step is to wait for the exam this weekend and track the movement of the test papers."
Feng Xue thought like this, put away the items that shouldn't exist in the dormitory, and lay back on the bed. Today was another day without the long-necked ghost, but she didn't miss him.
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Feng Xue originally thought that he had already completed 80% of the exploration process of this ghost school, and only needed the last key node to crack the overall operating mechanism. However, all of this was shattered on the early morning of Tuesday.
Because during the morning reading that day, the head teacher brought a student into the classroom, temporarily interrupted the English teacher who was using the morning reading time to teach, and said to the students in the class:
"Starting from today, our class will have a new member. He had something to do two days ago, so he reported late. I hope everyone can get along harmoniously."
After saying that, the head teacher turned to the students who came in with him and said:
"Introduce yourself."
After hearing the teacher's words, the student took a step forward and said to the students in the class with a shy smile:
"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Shu..."
(End of chapter)
