In the next few days, Feng Xue's exploration reached a deadlock. He would explore the teaching building that turned into the underworld in the middle of the night every day, but except for some phantoms that could be found during the day, there was nothing worth paying attention to. .
Of course, maybe the appearance of the underworld itself is "worthy of attention", but before finding the specific meaning, it is difficult for him to confirm whether this appearance is to satisfy a certain need, or whether it is simply to add mystery, terror, and distortion. Atmosphere.
Compared to exploring at night, he gained more during the day. For example, he reminisced about his youth.
But compared to reliving campus life, his most important gain was that he interacted with all the NPCs he could contact within his permission range.
This whole interaction is not just a simple communication, but also a variety of almighty inducements. It is even passed through a girly filter to avoid certain potential cognitive effects through the cognitive changes of the filter.
And the final result is also a bit surprising——
In this school, at least the teachers, students, employees, etc. that you can come into contact with in the second year of high school, all "do not know" that they are ghosts.
To put it simply, it is like in a certain type of comic book, where a hypnotic switch is arranged to "ignore" all supernatural things. Even if someone triggers the death rule, it will not be possible for other ghosts. It's like "Isn't this normal?"
Just like the unlucky player at the opening ceremony, for Feng Xue, he clearly saw that player summoning ghosts, taking away several students, and then being swallowed or erased by some kind of power, but in the eyes of these ghosts , it was probably just the principal angrily scolding a certain class of students for not following the rules.
Then……
Then there was nothing more, because they completely forgot about it.
There are roughly two methods of "elimination" in the school, one is triggered by rules, and the other is triggered by ghosts. Rule triggers are almost unsolvable. As long as you touch them, they will be erased by some kind of force. At most, you will struggle for a while.
The ghosts have a lot more room to do it themselves. The simpler ones are like the long-necked ghost before. Feng Xue just poured some kitchen waste into his mouth, and he never appeared again.
As for whether these NPCs in the school will take on the form of ghosts, Feng Xue doesn't know because he has never committed suicide. The only thing that is certain is that these ghosts have "immortality".
For example, Feng Xue once remotely controlled Wu Xiang's supernatural power to smash the ghost next to the window. As a result, the ghost spread out on the ground into a piece of cake, rolled it up again, got up like a normal person, and returned in the afternoon. The class continued, and except for the loss of memories related to the fall, nothing changed at all.
It was even difficult for Feng Xue to understand how a mere two-story teaching building turned into a cake after falling.
Time flies by, and it’s another week of flag-raising ceremony. Feng Xue doesn’t know if there are any players alive now, but it’s pretty much the same to him anyway.
Although she was still sitting in the classroom, Feng Xue's consciousness was entirely focused on the poison body seeds she had arranged. Yesterday, the second Sunday after the start of school, there was another weekly exam, and The papers placed in the photocopying room were actually filled in by them.
Based on last week's experience, these papers should be transcribed quickly and sent to where they really belong.
And Feng Xue was waiting for this.
As time passed, the poison seeds scattered in many staff offices began to move. Feng Xue sat in the classroom, pretending to listen carefully while constructing the three-dimensional structure of the entire school in his mind.
At this time, he was very lucky. This was just a small school consisting of two dormitories, a three-story teaching building, a playground and several small warehouses on the edge of the playground. If there were a few more floors, Feng Xue would like to have it in his mind. Building models is not so easy.
"Left the teaching building? No, no, you went in again... Does this teaching building have a basement or a room that can only be entered from the outside?"
Feng Xue felt the changes in the position of her poisonous body, and kept updating the route in her heart, and then...
"Gone?"
Feng Xue frowned and discovered that a batch of poisonous body seeds had indeed lost contact.
In fact, in the supernatural world, it is normal for the life force crystals such as internal energy to lose contact. For example, it is possible to be sucked by a ghost or neutralized in the underworld.
But the current situation was very different, because he could clearly feel that these poisonous bodies were lost in batches.
"To put it another way, maybe those who lost contact in batches were actually those test papers."
Feng Xue glanced at the teacher who was scolding Fang Qiu on the podium, and suppressed the idea of jumping out of the window to take a look. The weekly exams are held every week, and there is no need to trigger the possible death rules just for the sake of impatience.
Just waiting until night, Feng Xue jumped out of the dormitory with ease, avoiding the patrolling dormitory and security guards, and walked through the school following the path that the poisonous body had taken before.
This time he did not enter the teaching building directly from the main entrance, but took a detour to the side of the wall, which is where the poisonous seeds re-entered the teaching building during the day.
Searching along the wall covered by trees and weeds, Feng Xue quickly found an iron door that looked like it had not been used for many years. The door was covered with traces of rust, and was secured by a large lock and a thick iron chain. The door was firmly locked.
There are many doors like this in schools. Even in the school before Feng Xue traveled, you can often see doors like this, and their functions are even more varied.
Based on Feng Xue's experience, it is not unusual to find anything inside, such as tools such as wheelbarrows, or equipment that was eliminated a few years or more than ten years ago and was not sold. Of course, there are also things that have been sealed due to accidents, homicides, etc. Offices, classrooms, etc. Even when Feng Xue went on an adventure with her classmates in her previous life, she once found a dozen packages of old cement with a production date of more than 30 years behind a door in the school.
But it is precisely because of this normality that Feng Xue is particularly concerned. After all, it is night now, and the entire teaching building has been transformed into the underworld. Every door looks distorted like the Palace of Hell. Such an ordinary door The ordinary rusted iron door naturally looks a lot more otherworldly.
"In short, safety comes first."
Feng Xue reached out and took out the squeeze driver of all things, transformed into Kamen Rider Orca, then found a piece of wire and started working.
For this kind of big copper lock, hair is not easy to use, not to mention the internal rust that may be caused by the age. First of all, the weight of this thing is there.
However, this was no problem for Feng Xue, who was skilled in craftsmanship. He opened the copper lock three times and two times. As the chain was removed from the door, Feng Xue used both hands to open the iron door...
(End of chapter)
