The campus of the No. 5 Middle School is the same, the building facilities are the same, the layout is the same, the only difference is that the sky is dark gray, there is neither sun nor clouds.

Except for the school building, there is no one anywhere in the school. But every classroom was full of students, there were no books on the desks, and there were no teachers on the podium. All the students were neatly arranged, with their hands on their desks, their heads hanging down, and staring blankly at the bottom of the desks.

At this time, from the school gate, a person wearing a black cloak slowly walked in, the cloak covered his head and figure, and he could only roughly know that this person was about 1.75 meters tall.

The cloaked man walked into the classroom at the far edge of the school building. The moment the students buried their heads entered, they all raised their heads and slowly opened their mouths, and wisps of dark gray gas floated from their mouths into the cloaked man's body.

After all the students had finished breathing gas, the cloaked man left the classroom. This is followed by a five-minute stay in each classroom, doing the same thing.

About the time I walked to the thirty-first classroom, a girl opened her mouth and exhaled gas. Suddenly, his eyes rolled upwards and his whole body began to twitch. Then he sucked back the gray gas he had spit out before, his white eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and the whole person fell to the ground and quickly crawled towards the cloaked man.

The girl's mouth grew white fangs, and her limbs kicked the ground, and she rushed straight to the podium, as if she wanted to kill the cloaked man first. As a result, from the black cloak, a wrinkled arm suddenly stretched out, pinching the neck of the flying girl.

The "Kacha" girl's cervical vertebrae were broken into two sections, and they fell to the ground and turned into a cloud of gray sand.

The cloaked man withdrew his right hand and repeated the previous procedure again, as if the mutation just now was very common, and he didn't care at all.

Finally, the cloaked man walked through each classroom, and was about to leave, when he suddenly stopped. Then, slowly turn around and look in the direction of the concert hall on campus.

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Zhang Chen, who turned into a body of water, went directly through the crack in the door of the equipment room, and it was already dark, and the visibility in the basement with only a small window was extremely poor.

"Click" Zhang Chen gradually turned into a human form, turned on the switch next to the door with his hand, and after the dark equipment room was illuminated by the light bulb hanging from the top, he could see that except for the wooden guitar standing in front of him, which was brand new, other props or musical instruments were attached to a thick layer of dust.

"Is there a problem with the guitar?" Zhang Chen collapsed in one step, grabbed the guitar and took a closer look.

As in Wu Xuan's case, the hand that had been pale stretched out from the amplification hole and grabbed Zhang Chen's arm. Inside the arm that was grabbed, a gray air flow went straight to Zhang Chen's brain.

This instantaneous change caught Zhang Chen off guard, seeing that the gas in his body had reached his brain, but the Yuan Li ball in his brain that was shining with white light directly turned the gray gas. However, the Yuanli light ball the size of a ping-pong ball has also been corroded by nearly 1/3.

"Look for death." Zhang Chen was furious, a hole was directly cracked on the arm that was caught, two rows of white teeth directly bit the miserable white hand, and the unknown long red tongue was still licking the arm of the ghost thing, as if he was about to get a delicious meal.

The arm that was attached to the tongue couldn't move at all, so he could only let Zhang Chen eat it piece by piece, and finally dragged the whole ghost thing out of the guitar, and then the one-meter-long crack directly opened on the arm, and swallowed the ghost thing in one fell swoop.

"Di Di Di" Zhang Chen's left wrist sounded with a sound. Then a light screen pops up, and it clearly reads.

"Low-level resentful ghosts, combat power evaluation e-, saturation obtained after swallowing: 0.2.Evaluation reference object (third-level prison order).Whether to conduct a full body examination...... Yes/No"

"This thing is pretty advanced." Zhang Chen looked at the light screen and lightly clicked 'No' with his right finger.

"It's no wonder that more than 6 million things aren't high-end." Zhang Chen, a child born in a poor family, thought that this watch was worth 6 million, so he wanted to find someone to sell it.

Just when Zhang Chen thought that the matter was over, he suddenly felt something strange behind him.

In the next second, the female ghost dressed in white and her hair hanging down on the ground came out from behind her, and it was the female ghost in the hall.

"Doesn't the guitar have anything to do with this female ghost?" Zhang Chen saw the female ghost passing through his body, and walked directly to the depths of the equipment room, until he walked to a piano covered with a white cloth, and then blended into it and disappeared.

"Why does she keep repeating, is it a lonely ghost who has just died, repeating the actions of her life?" Zhang Chen thought of those ghosts who had just died, and because they were unconscious, they repeated the actions of the previous part of their death.

"However, I've seen a lot of lonely ghosts, and the breath is definitely not like this, and this female ghost has no body at all. Is she hinting at something about me?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen couldn't help but think of the 'faceling' he had met in front of Xie Wen's house.

"Whatever it is, just look at the piano." Zhang Chen is more inclined to the latter, maybe this female ghost is hinting that she is going to the piano.

Step by step closer to the deepest part of the equipment room, judging from the dust on the ground, no one should have entered this innermost part for some years. Standing at the entrance was blocked by a lot of props and couldn't see the situation inside, only to find that there was a spacious space behind it, and here it was just this piano covered with a white cloth.

Zhang Chen used his mental strength to clean up the dust in this space and on the piano, and then used his hands lightly. [,！ Gently lifted the white cloth that covered the piano.

The black wooden piano has already shed paint in many places, and it should be very old.

Zhang Chen gently stretched out his fingers, and the moment he touched the piano keys, his eyes suddenly went dark. When I opened my eyes again, I was already outside the concert hall.

"How did I get out? No, it's not that I came out, but I came to another world."

Zhang Chen raised his head and looked at the gray sky, as well as the surrounding environment that seemed exactly the same, but did not have the slightest anger, and knew that the school he was in was no longer the same as before.

"Crunch!" The heavy door was pushed open by Zhang Chen with his hands, and sure enough, there was not a single audience in the huge concert hall. On the empty big stage, there is a black piano in the middle that is exactly the same as the one Zhang Chen saw in the equipment room before.

A round of fierce applause came from somewhere in the hall, and then a long-haired woman dressed in white walked onto the stage and sat down on the piano chair, her two thin pale hands resting on the keys.

"There's no danger, let's see what she wants to do first, right?" Zhang Chen didn't directly kill him, because he thought of the situation where the Faceless Man and the painter in the villa helped him.

Zhang Chen walked to the seat in his original world and sat down gently.

As Zhang Chen took his seat, the woman on the stage also began to play "Walking in the Rain", the comfortable and pleasant tune made Zhang Chen very comfortable to listen to, and every finger was perfectly matched together, depicting a relaxed and pleasant picture with the tune.

"What does she want to do? What do you want to express to me?" Zhang Chen didn't know the intention of this female ghost to do this, so he could only continue to listen.

After the end of the track, the ending melody arrives, and the performance, which was about to succeed, is suddenly broken by a heavy bass.

It's obvious that the woman on the stage played the wrong one, I don't know why, it seems from the previous playing. The woman has practiced this piece at least 100 times, and it is clear that this performance is very important to her.

The obvious mistake caused an uproar and ridicule from the audience.

The long-haired woman, who was panicked, stood up and was at a loss on the stage, and as a result, she fell off the one-meter-and-five-meter-high stage as soon as she stumbled.

"Danger!" Zhang Chen felt an extremely dangerous feeling coming from in front of him.

The female ghost slowly emerged directly from the red stall in front of her. If ordinary people must be scared to the point of urine, Zhang Chen directly grew a meter-long nail, and wanted to cut off the slowly rising female ghost.

"Huh? Invisible?" Zhang Chen's claws slashed directly through the female ghost's body without a trace of resistance, as if there was nothing in front of him.

The female ghost's long black hair revealed a red fierce light, and the hair hanging down directly entangled Zhang Chen, the woman's pale face, her mouth slowly opened, and a wisp of gray gas floated out, forcing Zhang Chen away.

"It seems that I believe you wrong." The moment the black hair wrapped around Zhang Chen, his telekinesis was able to capture the form of the female ghost.

As the gray gas floated out of the female ghost's mouth, dozens of invisible air blades were already hanging around the female ghost's body.

"Die." The blades of the telekinetic compression all cut into the female ghost's body, directly tearing it to pieces, scattering it on the ground and disappearing.

However, the gray breath that came out of the female ghost's mouth was still suspended in the air.

"This gas is very similar to the one that I was able to absorb in the real yàn room of the prison headquarters, but this gray gas has more consciousness in it than in the real yàn room. Eat it and try it."

Zhang Chen's left palm cracked and directly swallowed the gray gas in front of him.

"Di Di Di", the light screen immediately appeared.

"A trace of pure resentment, after swallowing, obtains a harmony: 0.1. Whether to perform a full body examination...... Yes/No." Zhang Chen decisively clicked no.

"Something's wrong!"

A large number of long-haired female ghosts like before poured out from the originally silent concert hall, slowly walking towards him.

"See the problem is on that piano." Zhang Chen blocked his life on the black piano, and directly compressed a high-concentration telekinesis to shoot over, but as soon as he arrived in front of the piano, he seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and the entire concert hall shook, and the piano was unscathed.

When Zhang Chen was surprised, there were already countless black hairs piercing at him like spikes, and there were too many of them to avoid it.

"Hiss!" The sound of insects sounded, and countless female ghosts also moved their eyes to the black piano, and the small insects that appeared out of nowhere were already densely attached to the piano, gnawing on the wooden piano. The old piano was buried in a swarm in a matter of seconds.

With that, all the female ghosts collapsed and disappeared, and the surrounding space began to shatter. Zhang Chen had returned to the original equipment room, and the piano in front of him was only a few scraps, covered with hundreds of worms. And the person who commanded this ruin was the insect firefly standing at the door of the equipment room.

"Fireflies! Wait a minute." Zhang Chen let out a loud sigh and took out a blank piece of paper from the piano that was almost eaten by insects. And on the white paper are written two big characters in blood red.

"Help......