I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 576: Those who like to play with fire will eventually get themselves into trouble! (Please subscribe, please vote)

Rahman was awakened by the shouts and firelight outside. He woke up from the bed instantly, filled with tension and panic.

He had been having a hard time tonight, and because he was weak, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Who knows if another unexpected situation occurred, or it was an unexpected situation prompted by the rules.

After waking up, Rahman found that the temperature in the dormitory was getting higher and higher, thick smoke filled the air, and his vision became blurred.

There seemed to be smoke entering the dormitory through the cracks in the door and windows, and the pungent smell made him cough a few times.

But the next scene made Rahman feel confused.

Because the shouting outside was so loud and the temperature was so hot, why didn't the three roommates notice?

Even if the roommates were very tired, they would not be able to detect the shouts, the smoke, and the temperature.

There must be something wrong.

Rahman thought back to Rule 6.

[Rule 6: If you hear someone outside the door saying there is a fire, please ignore it. The dormitory is a relatively safe place. 】

According to the analysis of the rules, Rahman felt that he only needed to ignore the situation outside and stay in the dormitory.

But the problem is that my current condition is very bad, just like a piece of meat being baked in a microwave oven. After a while, the fat will be baked out.

Rahman felt that the feeling on his body was too real, so he called the mute directly for help.

The mute can be the strong one here and should know how to deal with it.

But something strange happened again. The mute seemed to have not heard his cry and fell asleep on his bed.

Not only that, but the other two roommates are also like this. It doesn’t matter if the deaf person can’t hear it, but the blind person can’t hear it either.

Rahman braved the thick smoke, skillfully rolled out of bed, and pushed the mute, but he still could not wake up the mute. The mute was like a living dead.

Facing this weird phenomenon, most of the chosen ones may have panicked now, but Rahman was unusually calm.

He felt as if he had entered a 'special' space, not in a parallel world with the other roommates.

The state of my body is similar to that of being thirsty just now, similar to how only I can feel it.

Looking out through the peephole, there was already a sea of ​​fire outside.

At this time, a rescue team seemed to appear outside the window. They had laid out an inflatable mattress and were calling through the loudspeaker for Rahman to jump down quickly.

Rahman realized at this time that he must not go out through the door, let alone jump from the window.

All of this is fake, these weird phenomena are just to force yourself out.

But the smoke and the hot temperature made it feel like it wasn't fake.

If he didn't take any action, he might die here.

So he hurried back to bed, found the water he had just received in the toilet, drank a small part, poured the other part on the handkerchief, and covered his mouth and nose.

Just lying on the bed suffering, waiting for the fire to pass.

He knew that this was a test and he could only endure it hard.

There are often tests of willpower like this in the world of ghost stories, and whoever can't stand it will die.

The methods of most chosen ones are similar to Rahman's. Anyway, the main thing is to abide by the rules and it is impossible to get out no matter what.

The Extraordinary Dimitri of the Bear Country is very familiar with this scene. Maybe other Chosen Ones can't understand it, but he knows that this is a method of extradition in witchcraft, called 'Dream Extradition'.

Dream Extradition is a powerful illusion spell that can briefly pull a person's soul from the real world into an illusion called "Dream World".

In this illusion, the caster can shape the environment, scenes, creatures, and even the speed of time according to his own wishes.

People who are pulled into the dream world will physically fall into deep sleep, but their souls will experience a dream-like adventure in the dream world.

The most terrifying effect of this spell is that if the person pulled into the dream dies in the dream, he will also die directly in reality.

There is another condition here, that is, the method of death must be very real, so real that the person who performs the technique feels that he is dead, then he will die.

Dimitri even knew that the caster should be in a nearby clearing.

Because casting this kind of spell requires setting up an array around it, the props around the array are the bridge connecting dreams and reality.

As long as this formation is destroyed, the environment will disappear.

Otherwise, you can only compete with the opponent for endurance.

After all, it is impossible for a spell caster to have infinite magic power.

After a period of torture, the person who is not killed by the spell will have to remove the curse.

But Dimitri knew that he definitely couldn't go out. There might be many dangers waiting for him outside.

"It's so damn weird, there's no end to it."

Dimitri cursed and started fighting with Weird again.

Even though his performance was not very impressive, Dimitri had a certain status in the Wizards Association of the Bear Country.

Generally speaking, there are not many things that he can solve. No matter where he goes, the local Xiao Xiaoxiao will stay away.

With his strength, it can be said that there are very few people who can fight with him locally, and he is also the dominant one.

But since he entered the world of ghost stories, he had been fighting for a whole night, and his body was still very weak, which was tortured to him.

No wonder the expert team all said that the aboriginals and weirdness in the world of ghost stories have a lot of brushes. Dimitri now believes it.

Without further complaining, Dimitri meditated directly on the spot and began to resist the spell.

He was able to understand the strange events very clearly, but Zhang Yangqing didn't need to be very clear. Zhang Yangqing, who had just woken up, realized that he had entered the environment. It looked almost like reality, but everything didn't look very real.

When Zhang Yangqing snapped his fingers, all the illusions around him disappeared.

On the other side, on the rooftop of the dormitory building, a man sitting cross-legged suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. His face was shocked, and his chest heaved violently, as if he had been hit hard.

The person next to him asked: "What's wrong with you?"

The man vomiting blood gasped and got up, saying: "Run quickly, you are in trouble."

Ignoring the surprise of the four or five people around him, he seemed to sense that some danger was coming and ran towards the corridor desperately.

When he ran into the corridor, there was a hot breath behind him, accompanied by the heart-rending wails of his companions.

He didn't dare to look back, because an extremely dangerous aura hit him, as if hands of death were pulling him down into the abyss.

The man who was vomiting blood couldn't help but quicken his pace. He was sweating profusely and his heart was beating rapidly. He wanted to escape from here quickly.

In fact, after Zhang Yangqing easily cracked the illusion, he knew that he and Zhang Yangqing were not on the same level.

If the person in the art is inferior to you, then this person needs to be patient.

If the magician is at the same level as himself, then the two of them must fight each other.

If the person doing the art is better than you, why don't you run away? People will definitely be able to find your location!

Then, the spell caster will face the most terrifying revenge, which is death.

Just now, Zhang Yangqing was very annoyed when he was woken up. He knew that if he didn't deal with these annoying guys, they might cause something like this again.

So after he unlocked the illusion, he walked directly to the window, opened it, and jumped up.

Jumping directly from the seventh floor to the roof. After all, the roof is only the ninth floor. It was easy for Zhang Yangqing.

I saw four or five people sneaking around here and setting up a formation.

Zhang Yangqing knew it was them who were acting as monsters.

Since you like to set fire, I will let you know what arson is!

I saw him condensing a seal with one hand, the fire-character formula, causing the body to burn!
If an ordinary Taoist priest uses this move, a certain part of the enemy's body will burst into flames, causing the enemy to panic.

The one who could be used was Zhang Yangqing. The five strange bodies around the formation immediately ignited with blazing flames, like a burning man. The flames jumped on his body, constantly devouring his clothes and skin.

The flames were like a mad beast devouring everything, making a crackling sound, like burning branches crackling and breaking in the fire.

Weird screams echoed in the night sky, and his figure twisted in the flames, as if he was suffering endless pain.

Their skin was scorched black by the flames, their hair and eyebrows were burned and curled, and their whole bodies seemed to be swallowed up by the flames.

Zhang Yangqing, on the other hand, stood there, looking at the person opposite him who was "dancing happily", very satisfied with his masterpiece.

But the fly in the ointment is that there is a guy who has escaped from here, but can he escape?

The Blood Vomiter was not surprised at all that the enemy had just killed all his teammates in a matter of seconds.

What he has to do now is to survive, survive from this terrifying building, and survive from the hands of that terrible enemy.

If he had known that the enemy was so powerful, he would not have dared to come if he had been given a hundred courages.

"Why doesn't this damn building even have a light?"

The breathing of the person vomiting blood echoed in the silence like a wild drum beat.

He ran wildly, and every step seemed like he was brushing against death.

The darkness in the corridor seemed to swallow up everything, leaving only the sound of his rapid footsteps and panicked heartbeat intertwined in the air.

Because there was no light, he kept knocking things over, and each impact was accompanied by a muffled sound, which was particularly harsh in the darkness.

He had no time to care about this and just wanted to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, which made his liver and gallbladder burst.

The strangest thing is that the footsteps are soft and heavy at one time, and it feels like walking. But for some reason, no matter how hard I run, I can't get rid of this footsteps.

Every turn made him feel nervous, fearing that the owner of the footsteps had already arrived in front of him.

Finally, the man who vomited blood came to the elevator. He pressed the door door button frantically, as if as long as the elevator door was closed, he could escape all dangers.

When the elevator door slowly closed, he seemed to see a terrifying creature with red eyes appearing outside.

Those eyes shone with a strange light in the darkness, as if they contained endless malice and killing.

The heart of the man who vomited blood suddenly tightened, and he quickly turned his head, not daring to look into those eyes again.

The elevator door finally closed and he breathed a sigh of relief, but the tension and uneasiness in his heart did not subside.

He leaned against the elevator wall, listening to the sound of the elevator descending, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The faint light emitted from the buttons in the elevator reflected his pale face and tense nerves.

He kept thinking about what he had just experienced, and the feeling of life and death made him unable to calm down.

But at the same time, he also felt a little lucky.

The person who vomited blood was grateful that he had successfully escaped the danger and was grateful that he could still live in this world.

He didn't want to stay in this terrifying dormitory building for a second.

The number on the elevator has reached 1, and the elevator door opens quickly.

But a scene appeared in front of him that made his liver and gallbladder burst.

(End of this chapter)