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Chapter 5

How does it feel when the world changes when you open your eyes?

Baitang pursed her lips, forcefully suppressing the surprise in her throat.

I thought that changing the world after being stunned by the black card would be enough fantasy, but I didn't expect that I could experience this disillusionment of time and space disorder in a copy of the game.

He just rubbed his eyes, and didn't wipe his tears on them. Where did these strangely dressed Ah Piao come from?

To complain, Baitang still adjusted his breathing and kept his movements as light as possible, but soon he realized that he was really stupid for being so cautious.

—they couldn't see him at all.

In other words, these Ah Piao didn't pay attention to a small human like Baitang, they were doing their own things, and they didn't care at all that there was an unexpected visitor of a different species on their territory.

I hope they can maintain such a calm state, Baitang tiptoed to leave the seat, his movements were light and did not make any eye-catching noise.

Most of A Piao in the ghost school should not be aggressive, otherwise Xu Jiajia, no matter how crazy she is, would not be able to voluntarily wait in the second building for "classes in the dark". Analyzing the current situation, there is at least one unstable factor in it, and that is the female ghost who attacked Tanning.

That's right, ghost.

Bai Tang remembered the five slender scratches on Tan Ning's arm. Except for very rare cases, no boy would keep his nails so long and pointed.

So is the male ghost.

The lights in the stairwell were bright, Baitang quickly circled down the handrail, and on the way he bypassed a few Ah Piao who were sitting on the steps reading or chatting.

Their mouths were opening and closing, Baitang could vaguely hear a few breath sounds, but couldn't make out what they were saying.

Not wanting to stay here any longer, he withdrew his gaze and continued to look down, but saw a red shadow in the reflection of the window when he passed the corner.

That is a woman.

Baitang didn't care about others and ran down. The sound of "dongdongdong" footsteps was very obvious in the stairwell, but even so, the Ah Piao in the library didn't give Baitang any response. Only the people behind him The chill became more and more obvious.

Dozens of stairs were chased by the two of them in the blink of an eye, and the door of the stairwell was slammed shut by Bai Tang. He thought it would buy him some time, but who would have thought that the female ghost would treat the door panel as nothing , easily "through the wall".

It was precisely this effort of turning around that allowed Baitang to see the appearance of the female ghost clearly: the red dress and red shoes, the exposed skin was pale and blue, and the long black hair drooped messily in front of her face, making it invisible her looks.

The two hands that stretched forward to grab him were equally terrifying. They had ten long and sharp nails, and they were black and shiny like poison. A few bloodstains on the wrist and blackened marks on the fingertips of the five fingers of the right hand.

Knowing that he could not hesitate, Baitang turned around and ran into the self-study area on the first floor wing along with the memories in his mind. Anyway, the other Ah Piao in the library only cared about their own affairs, and it was obvious to deal with each other here. Much safer than being out in the unknown.

Baitang's motor nerves are not bad, but no matter how strong his physical strength is, he can't outrun the flying female ghost. The surrounding lights gradually dimmed, and Baitang could even hear the female ghost panting behind him.

As soon as his back was cold, Baitang only felt something sticking to his back, the cold breath wrapped Baitang tightly, his legs suddenly became uncontrollable, and his temples jumped up "chug".

How to deal with an existence that has no entity and can pass through walls?Baitang bit the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, he bent his body into a soft arc at an unbelievable angle, and briefly flung off the ghost attached to his back.

"boom!"

Baitang quickly flashed into an unoccupied study room, and then closed the wooden front door again.

Through walls, scratches, closed classrooms, scorched fingertips...

"I think you can choose to have some blood the next time you see them."

All kinds of clues since entering the dungeon world flashed in Baitang's mind. He leaned against the wall next to the front door, and neatly drew out the dagger and pressed it against the palm of his left hand.

However, the female ghost did not go through the door with a cunning move. Her head with loose long hair passed through the wall first, followed by a translucent ghost claw.

Baitang turned around very quickly, then cut open his palm without hesitation, and grabbed the female ghost's wrist with it.

"Shoot-"

As if being poured with a spoonful of hot oil, the female ghost's wrist held by Baitang suddenly solidified, and then there was a smell of burnt plastic.

With the change of the arm, the female ghost could no longer maintain her incorporeal state, and her whole body turned into a kind of off-white jelly, which was stuck in the middle of the wall in a funny and ridiculous way.

"Don't move." Holding the struggling female ghost tightly, Baitang looked calm, and gently pressed the blood-stained dagger against the female ghost's throat——

"Wrist-cutter, now we can have a good talk."

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A quarter of an hour later, the female ghost who had finally combed her hair and revealed her face sat opposite Baitang with a displeased face. There were many black scars on her body, and even a few small round holes were scalded on her skirt.

Who would have thought that this person would be so cruel to him, the female ghost glanced at Baitang's scratched left hand fearfully, don't young people nowadays fear pain?

"Stop running?" Baitang threw the blood-stained dagger with his intact right hand, and the cold blade of the knife shuttled like a butterfly between Baitang's fingers, making the female ghost shudder involuntarily.

It was this dagger that pierced her again and again when she wanted to escape, and pinned her to the ground painfully.

Refusing to answer the humiliating question from the other party, the female ghost opened her blue lips: "What do you want?"

"Make a deal." Baitang tried his best to ignore the pain from his left hand. He slightly lowered his eyes to cover the physical tears in his eyes, "You help me out, and I will help you fulfill a wish."

Although fresh blood has a miraculous effect on the ghosts in this dungeon, the amount of blood in a person's body is limited, and Bai Tang didn't want to consume his physical strength casually, and finally died of excessive blood loss.

So at this time, a relatively fair transaction is particularly necessary.

But the female ghost resolutely rejected Baitang: "Impossible, I can't send you out."

"Don't lie to me," Baitang stopped his movements, and then pointed at the other's clothes with a dagger, "You are different from other ghosts, you are dressed in a modern style, with red clothes and red shoes, you deliberately want to become a ghost. "

"Over the past few years, four people have been rumored to have disappeared in the women's restroom of the Art Building, and these disappearances all occurred after the death of one person."

Thinking of the newspapers he had read in the library before, Baitang continued confidently: "That senior who committed suicide in the women's toilet because of academic pressure is you, right?"

"It was you who opened the channel between H University and the ghost school, so you definitely have the ability to send me out."

"That's right, I opened the passage." Seeing that Baitang called out her identity, the female ghost recognized it generously, "But I can't get out."

"If I could get out, I would have taken revenge on Feng Jide a long time ago, so why bother spending my days here with a group of ghosts who have nothing to do with the world."

The female ghost spoke sincerely, but Baitang still noticed the loopholes in the other party's words.

"If you can't get out, it doesn't mean I can't either," a man's face flashed in Baitang's memory, and he knocked on the table, "Feng Jide? The one who taught Sixiu?"

"If I could take you out, would your answer change?"

"Take me out?" The female ghost glanced at Baitang as if she had heard some joke, "Do you know about the earth-bound spirit? I am an earth-bound spirit trapped in a mirror."

"Although I am lucky, there is a ghost school behind the mirror that allows me to move around, but this does not mean that I can escape from the shackles of that mirror."

But Baitang was not excited by the female ghost's expression, he just blinked: "What if I say I can?"

"Don't try to trick me into sending you out," the female ghost floated back a few steps, her red skirt dangling through the table legs again, "I won't open the passage for you."

"You don't need that mirror of yours." Seeing this scene, Baitang laughed inappropriately, "As long as you don't be afraid of pain, you can bring Tanning to any mirror."

"Anyway, a lot of people have been dragged in. You can't handle a Tanning, right?"

Since the world exchange between him and Tan Ning has nothing to do with the female ghost, it proves that the exchange rules between them are formulated by the system, and the dungeon world is generated by the system, then the rules formulated by the system must override the rules of the dungeon world.

The female ghost can't return to reality by herself, but as long as Baitang can catch the female ghost at the moment of exchange with Danning, he can turn the impossible into possibility and leave the ghost school with the female ghost.

This is the key that the system hides in the mirror world.

"Tanning?" The female ghost frowned, "Who is that?"

"The one you tried to catch before but hurt yourself." Bai Tang casually threw Dan Ning's campus card at him, the man with tough features had a gloomy complexion, he looked neither like a student nor sunny at all.

"It's him." The female ghost looked down at the man in the one-inch photo. The ghost mainly killed people by possessing or mental torture, but the other party was already injured at the time. When she was chasing him, she was accidentally rubbed with blood. Therefore, the hand to the man has a physical body.

Fortunately, she let him go before her body was completely solidified, otherwise, after her weakness was exposed, it would not be as simple as burning her fingers.

Tanning, a dull, stupid and unbelievable man.

The female ghost withdrew her thoughts and sneered.

"make a deal."