In the next few days, Feng Xue's exploration reached an impasse, and he would explore the teaching building that turned into the form of the underworld in the middle of the night, but apart from discovering some phantom objects that could be found during the day, there was nothing worth paying attention to.

Of course, perhaps the shape of the underworld itself was a kind of "noteworthy", but until he found a concrete meaning, it was difficult for him to determine whether it was to satisfy a certain need, or simply to add to the mysterious, terrifying, and twisted atmosphere.

Compared with the exploration at night, the daytime harvest is more, for example, he reminisces about his youth.

However, compared to reliving campus life, his main gain is that he interacted with all the NPCs that he could contact within his permission.

This whole interaction is not just a simple communication, but also a variety of all-round inducements, and even, it has been passed through the motherhood filter, and some potential cognitive effects have been avoided through the cognitive changes of the filter.

And the final result is also a bit surprising -

In this school, at least the teachers, students, staff, etc., who can be contacted in the second year of high school, all "don't know" that they are ghosts.

To put it simply, it's like a kind of comic, like a kind of comic, which is arranged with a hypnotic switch, and all the things about the supernatural are "ignored", even if someone triggers the death rule, for other ghosts, it's like "isn't this a normal thing" or something.

Just like the unlucky player at the opening ceremony before, for Feng Xue, he clearly saw that the player summoned ghosts, took away a few students, and then was swallowed or erased by some kind of power, but in the eyes of these ghosts, it was likely that the principal angrily scolded a certain class of students for not following the rules.

And then......

And then there was no then, because they had completely forgotten that there was anything else.

There are two ways to "eliminate" in school, one is the rule trigger, the other is the ghost hands, the rule trigger is almost incomprehensible, as long as you touch it, it will be erased by some force, at most let you struggle.

And the ghost has a lot more room to do it himself, and the simple one is 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 develop ghost forms, Feng Xue doesn't know, because he has not died, the only thing that can be determined is that these ghosts are "immortal".

For example, Feng Xue once remotely controlled the ghost by the window to smash it down, but after the ghost was spread out into a cake on the ground, he rolled it up again, climbed up like a nobody, and returned to the class in the afternoon to continue the class, except for the loss of the memory of falling from the building, there was no change at all.

Even, Feng Xue found it difficult to understand how a mere two-story teaching building fell and turned into a cake.

Time is fleeting, and it is another week of flag-raising ceremony, Feng Xue doesn't know if there are any players alive now, anyway, it's almost the same for him.

Although she was still sitting in the classroom, Feng Xue's consciousness was all on the Gu poison seeds she had arranged, and yesterday, that is, on the second Sunday after the start of school, she ushered in a weekly exam again, and the papers that were placed in the photocopy room were also filled in by them.

Based on last week's experience, the volumes should soon be copied and sent where they really are supposed to be.

And Feng Xue is also waiting for this.

As time passed, the Gu poison seeds scattered in the offices of many faculty and staff began to move, and Feng Xue sat in the classroom, pretending to listen carefully while constructing the three-dimensional structure of the entire school in her mind.

At this time, he was very glad that this was only a small school consisting of two dormitory buildings, a three-story teaching building, a playground and several small warehouses on the edge of the playground, if there were a few more floors, it would not be so easy for Feng Xue to build a model in his mind.

"Out of the school building? No, no, it's in again...... Could it be that this school building has a basement or a room that can only be accessed from the outside? ”

Feng Xue felt the change in the position of her Gu poison body, and constantly updated the route in her heart, and then ......

"Gone?"

Feng Xue frowned, and found that a batch of Gu poison seeds had indeed been lost.

In fact, in the supernatural world, it is normal for the vitality crystallization of internal force to be lost, such as being sucked by a ghost, being neutralized in the yin land, and so on.

But the current situation was very different, because he could clearly feel that these Gu poison bodies were lost in batches, batches, and batches.

"From another point of view, maybe the ones who lost contact in batches were actually those test papers."

Feng Xue glanced at the teacher who scolded Fang Xuan on the podium, and suppressed the idea of jumping out of the window directly to take a look, there are weekly exams every week, there is no need to trigger the possible death rules for the sake of a momentary hurry.

After waiting so hard until the evening, Feng Xue jumped out of the dormitory with a familiar car, avoiding the patrolling dormitory management and security guards, and following the path where the Gu poison disappeared before, walking through the school.

This time, instead of entering the teaching building directly through the main entrance, he made a detour back to the side of the wall, which was where the Gu poison seeds re-entered the teaching building during the day.

Searching along the wall obscured by trees and weeds, Feng Xue soon found an iron door that looked like it hadn't been used for years, the door was crawling with rust marks, and a large lock and thick iron chain locked the door firmly.

There are not many schools like this, even in the school before Feng Xue crossed, you can often see such doors, and the role is even more varied.

Based on Feng Xue's experience, it is not uncommon to have anything in it, such as tools such as wheelbarrows, or equipment that was eliminated and not sold a few years or more than ten years ago, of course, there are also offices, classrooms and the like that have been sealed due to accidents and homicides, and even when Feng Xue was exploring with her classmates in her previous life, she once found more than a dozen bags of old cement with a production date of more than 30 years ago behind a certain door of the school.

However, it is precisely because of this normality that Feng Xue is particularly concerned, after all, it is night, the entire teaching building has been turned into a netherworld, and any door looks distorted like the palace of Hades.

"In short, safety comes first."

Feng Xue reached out and touched it, took out the Everything Squeeze Drive, and transformed into a Kamen Rider Orca before finding a wire and starting to work.

For this kind of large copper lock, the hair is not easy to use, not to mention the internal rust that can be caused by age, first of all, the weight of this thing is there.

However, this is not a problem for Feng Xue, who has a lot of skills, three times and two times to open the copper lock, as the chain was removed from the door, Feng Xue opened the iron door with both hands......

(End of chapter)