It was night, Feng Xue dug 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 faintly aware of some problems here.

It's a pity that this is not his original world. In the state of being blocked in the school and unable to connect to the Internet, he can't check the network of this world to see if there is such a high school with excellent equipment around 2001. what happened.

Going straight to the photocopying room, Feng Xue saw the piles of test papers again, but this time he didn't come to print the papers, but to sweat (pointing out and marking).

Gu poison seeds were attached to the test papers one by one by him. 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 "full blood pulling the erhu", Feng Xue is very concerned about her internal energy. Reserves are not very important. Even if there is only one success power left, his Nine Deaths and Immortality Body, Six Perfect Immortal Techniques, and Xuanjun Secret Scriptures are all enough to complete.

...

After marking all the test papers in the photocopying room, Feng Xue went to the staff office of the third year of senior high school.

That being said, there are quite a lot of offices. Although the anti-theft doors are quite strong, under the craftsmanship of Martial Master Feng Xue, no matter how complicated the lock is, it is just a matter of a few hairs.

But the moment she opened the office, Feng Xue's brows furrowed, and what she saw was a strong sense of distortion.

There is no blood and flesh, and there are no bones, but the environment in this office seems to have a natural distortion. How should I put it, it is like drinking three catties of vodka and turning it upside down for 300 times. The scene seen is average.

A desk that seems to be infinitely stretched, a seat that exceeds the standard height, as for the phantom...

Looking at the distorted room, Feng Xue did not step into it in the end, but just glanced around from a distance, but even so, he still captured a lot of [elements], as well as a piece that was placed on the desk in the distorted room. A "normal" ballpoint pen that seems out of place in the world.

Name: Illusion·Sharp Ballpoint Pen

Elements: [Stationery], [Danger], [Weapon], [Sharp], [Ballpoint Pen]

Introduction: A ballpoint pen that can be seen everywhere, but for some reason, the tip of the pen is extraordinarily sharp, please be careful when using it.

Note: Have you ever looked at a ballpoint pen and thought about poking it in someone's eye?

...

"I seem to understand what's going on."

Silently closing the door of the office, Feng Xue went straight up the stairs to the second floor. Compared with the special pressure of the first floor, which was afflicted by various negative states, the second floor still had negative states such as fatigue, headache, and sore eyes, but 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.

He scanned the classrooms and found no trace of phantoms, which surprised him a little.

He found the faculty office with ease and unlocked the door. This time, the office seemed much more normal, but the moment Feng Xue stepped into the office, he shrunk several times.

"No, no, it's not that I've shrunk, it's that the whole room has expanded!"

Looking at the desk which was already taller than himself, Feng Xue used lightness kung fu to jump onto the desk, and then, he saw the phantom again——

Name: Illusion · Sealed Table

Elements: [Seal], [Storage], [Table], [Authority]

Introduction: A desk belonging to a teacher in the second year of high school. The drawers of the desk are filled with all kinds of gadgets seized from students. Most of them seem to be destined not to return to the hands of their owners. .

Note: Have you ever thought about sneaking into the teacher's office and retrieving your lost treasure?

...

"It looks like I was right."

Feng Xue looked at the desk indifferently, and shook her head slightly.

At this moment, the sound of light footsteps came from the corridor. The sound was unrecognizable, but I don't know if this office has the function of amplifying external sounds. The sound was especially clear in Feng Xue's ears.

Immediately jumping off the desk, Feng Xue came to the door in a few steps, closed the office door, and entered the breath-blocking state. While Feng Xue silently lowered her sense of existence, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

The light of the flashlight came from far away in the corridor, and randomly swept across the sides of the corridor. A security guard who looked very normal walked calmly in this teaching building that looked like the internal organs of evil spirits, but it gave people a strong sense of unreality. .

"Is the security guard itself a part of the teaching building, or is this teaching building a type of 'no abnormality at work'? Students can't see anything unusual during the day, and the security guard can't notice the problem at night?"

Feng Xue quickly ran through several possibilities in her mind, but she didn't intend to fight the security guard hard, she just spread out her movements and followed the security guard far away.

Through the golden finger, Feng Xue can confirm that there is no phantom on the opponent's body. Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible to see through Feng Xue's stalking.

Of course, if the teaching building itself has consciousness, that's another story, but if it is really conscious, it will be exposed last night, and it will not wait until today.

...

At three o'clock in the morning, Feng Xue, who returned to the dormitory, sighed helplessly. The security guards did not inspect hidden rooms, secret treasure houses and other areas as he expected, which made him a little 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 on Santa’s wrapping cloth to photocopy a stack of test papers again. Exam papers have nothing to do with time.

"The conditions are almost ready. The next step is to wait for the exam this weekend and track the movement of the test paper."

Thinking so, Feng Xue put away the things that shouldn't exist in the dormitory, and lay back on the bed again. Today is another day without the long-necked ghost, but she doesn't miss him.

...

Feng Xue originally thought that he had 80% of the exploration process for this ghost school, and only the last critical node was needed to decipher the overall operating mechanism, but all of this was broken in the early morning of Tuesday.

Because during the morning reading that day, the class teacher walked into the classroom with a student, temporarily interrupted the English teacher who was taking advantage of the morning reading time, and said to the students in the class:

"From today, we will have a new member in our class. He had something to do two days ago, so he reported late. I hope everyone can get along in harmony."

After finishing speaking, the head teacher turned to the student who came in with him and said:

"Introduce yourself."

Hearing what the teacher said, the student took a step forward and said to the students in the class with a shy smile:

"Hi everyone, my name is Lin Shu..."

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