Lu Sheng watched quietly for a while.
"Ah Sang, what are you doing here?" Luo Di's voice suddenly rang out from behind him.
The voice was very abrupt. Even Lu Sheng did not notice it.
He was startled. He turned around and saw Luo Di patting his shoulder.
"I saw something in this classroom, so I came to take a look," Lu Sheng replied casually. He pointed at the classroom in front of him.
However, the moment he finished speaking, he turned around. The classroom before him was pitch-black and empty. There was no boy, no television. Even the neatly arranged old tables and chairs were strewn all over the floor. A thick layer of black ash covered the floor.
Luo Di looked at the situation inside, puzzled. "Are you sure you saw it? A boy? "He did not believe that his son would be mistaken. An elite who practiced the Gelailo Sword Skill would never have any problems with his eyesight.
"I'm sure." Lu Sheng nodded. He pointed at the tables and chairs in the classroom. "Also, from what I saw just now, these tables and chairs were also in good condition."
Luo Di's expression turned grim. He seemed to be deep in thought.
"Let's go. We'll build the raft first." He patted Lu Sheng 'shoulder.
Lu Sheng nodded.
He seemed to have understood the key to this town. Perhaps the key was this building and this school.
'No … Perhaps it wasn't a coincidence that Luo Di chose this place in the first place …'
Lu Sheng took one last look at the classroom. Then, he followed Luo Di up to the second floor.
There was a classroom on the second floor. A group of people were gathered together. When they saw Luo Di and Lu Sheng return, Fran, who was dozing off, quickly stood up.
Mera's gaze was also focused on Lu Sheng. Another thin man was also looking at Lu Sheng.
Clearly, everyone knew about Lu Sheng's glorious achievements.
"I've brought the wood. We'll have to work together to build the raft and leave as soon as possible," Esseinro reminded them.
"I'll be on guard," Lu Sheng said, raising his hand.
"Where can we find thick rope?"
"I found some in a drawer at school. They look strong," Fran said loudly.
Then, the group of people quickly began to move. The wood was arranged neatly, and the protrusions were smoothed with knives. Fortunately, the surface of the wood was quite rotten and was easily shaved off.
While they were tying up the raft, Lu Sheng began to wander around the small building again.
From the fourth floor to the third floor.
From the third floor to the second floor.
After going down to the first floor and walking around the cafeteria and bathhouse, Lu Sheng finally returned to the teaching area.
The wind kept pouring in through the broken window, and the small building was filled with strange whistling sounds.
Pu.
Lu Sheng pushed open a classroom door, and a thick layer of black dust fell from the door frame. Fortunately, he had paused a step, and it did not hit his head.
The classroom was spacious, and the walls were covered in black chalk. The floor was littered with broken wooden pieces of tables and chairs, and a crumbling gray podium was still standing in front of the blackboard.
"I have a strange feeling … It wasn't here when I came …" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes, and slowly walked in.
The wind blew, and the classroom door slowly closed.
Lu Sheng walked to the middle of the classroom, and looked around.
"Clack."
Suddenly, a crisp sound came from outside the classroom. He quickly looked up, following the sound.
"Whoosh!"
No one knew when, but a large group of people had gathered outside the classroom window.
They were all dressed like students and teachers. Their faces were pale, and their eyes were fixed on Lu Sheng. It was quiet and strange.
Lu Sheng blinked, and the classroom returned to its pitch-black state, devoid of a single soul.
"Crack …"
Another soft sound came from behind him.
Lu Sheng turned around, and saw a long-haired woman standing on the podium, her hair hanging down, covering her face.
The woman's black hair was like a waterfall, long and dense. She stood in front of the podium with her hands hanging down, as if she was looking at Lu Sheng through her hair.
"What are you trying to say? That there are many of you? "Lu Sheng's face was expressionless.
His vision blurred, and the long-haired woman disappeared, as if it was just an illusion from the beginning.
However, he knew very well that he had the support of the main body in his heart. As a Heavenly Demon, he was a top-notch expert in the field of spirits. There was no way anyone could make him fall into an illusion without him noticing.
He stood in a circle in the classroom.
Lu Sheng still did not notice anything.
"Istatin! Istatin! Shifrey! Kaman! "
Suddenly, a series of orderly and loud shouts came from outside the window. It sounded like many energetic men were shouting at the same time.
Lu Sheng immediately rushed to the window and looked outside. However, halfway there, he suddenly lost his footing.
"Bam!!!"
His vision blurred, and he found himself not in a classroom, but in a deep, pitch-black trap.
"Ugh …"
Lu Sheng straightened himself, feeling a little dizzy. He touched the ground beside him.
Around the ice-cold ground were some fine sharp objects. He reached out to touch them, and they were actually spikes.
With a ray of moonlight shining down from above, he saw what was happening around him.
A forest of razor-sharp metal spikes stood densely around him.
Lu Sheng slowly stood up. Below him was a large patch of spikes that had been crushed by him.
"Hmm … there's such a method? If this isn't an illusion, what is it? "He was instantly interested.
Clearly, he had fallen into the trap, but because his body was too strong, the trap was destroyed by him.
He searched around, trying to see if he could find any clues here.
However, to his disappointment, there was nothing in the trap other than a few skeletons that were about to turn to ash.
Lu Sheng grabbed a spike with one hand, and continued to step on it.
"Bam!"
He leaped up like a rocket, trying to jump out of the trap.
"Whoosh …!"
From the right, a spiked metal ball with a diameter of more than a meter came crashing toward him.
"Boom!"
The metal ball was sent flying by Lu Sheng's slap. It rolled far away and hit the wall with a dull thud.
Lu Sheng used the counterforce to land lightly on the side of the trap.
Only then did he notice that he was no longer in the classroom, but in a room that looked like a secret room.
This secret room was pitch-black, with an empty window above him. There was only a door in front of him on all four walls.
A little boy stood at the door, standing in the shadow of the moonlight, looking in his direction.
As if noticing that he had been discovered by Lu Sheng, the little boy turned and ran.
Lu Sheng hurriedly chased after him.
Rushing out of the door, there was actually a bottomless crack in the cliff outside.
Just as Lu Sheng was about to stop in his tracks, a huge force suddenly pushed him forward.
Whoosh …
Without any leverage, Lu Sheng fell weightlessly.
The stone wall of the cliff flew past him at high speed. His ears were filled with the howling of the wind, and the bone-chilling air constantly poured in through the gaps in his collar.
He did not know how many meters he fell.
"Bam!!!"
Finally, Lu Sheng's body fell to the bottom and hit a hard round rock.
The rock seemed to have been hit by a huge force. It suddenly cracked, and the fragments rolled to the side.
Lu Sheng flipped over. A normal person would have been smashed to pieces, but he was unscathed after falling from the cliff.
Climbing up from the ground, Lu Sheng raised his head and looked up. There was nothing on the cliff. He had no idea where he had fallen from just now.
"This place …" Lu Sheng looked left and right. He had no idea where he was.
Behind him was a vast expanse of gray ocean. The only land was the cliff in front of him.
The bone-chilling wind howled all around him.
"I have to go back first." He looked left and right. Grabbing the protrusion of the cliff with both hands, he began to climb up quickly.
After a few minutes, Lu Sheng stood at the top of the cliff again. He then saw a wooden door facing him on the cliff.
The wooden door was open. He could faintly see the scene inside. It was the classroom he had been in earlier.
Walking quickly to the classroom door, Lu Sheng was cautious this time. He stood at the door and carefully looked inside.
"You are all people who have received the grace of God. You are all talented people. The ceremony is to add to your glory. It is the key for you to ascend to heaven after you die. "A gentle and kind female voice came from the classroom.
"Come … Just make a light cut on your neck. Don't be afraid. It's like sleeping. This is our contribution to God …"
…
"Children, come here. Do you see the statue? Look at its hands, look at its eyes, look at its … Ryan!! What are your eyes looking at!? "
The gentle female voice suddenly became sharp and high-pitched.
"Damn Ryan, how dare you disrespect God. Come! Dig out his eyes! "
"No!! I don't dare! Madam, I don't dare!! " The little boy's cries were accompanied by the panting of the other children. It ended with a sharp scream.
Lu Sheng's vision blurred again. He had returned to the first classroom.
The black-haired boy was standing not far in front of him.
* Boom! *
The inside and outside of the classroom suddenly burst into flames. The fire appeared out of nowhere and lit up the entire first floor of the building.
Lu Sheng could even hear Luo Di and the others screaming as they came down the stairs.
But he ignored them. He stood there quietly and looked at the little boy in front of him.
The fire spread and ignited his pants and shoes. It began to burn his legs. Soon, Lu Sheng's entire body was set ablaze. He became a man of fire.
"Hawa … Itale … Mien …" The boy slowly opened his mouth and spoke in an unknown language.
As the voice spoke, he slowly walked toward Lu Sheng, one step at a time.
He raised his right hand. His fingers turned into five sharp black thorns.
* Tch! *
In an instant, the thorns stabbed toward Lu Sheng's chest. The sharp tip of the thorns trembled violently. Countless small black dots moved and changed.
The air trembled. The surrounding flames seemed to be afraid of the thorns. Under the sudden attack of the thorns, they all retreated.
A huge, blurry, and ferocious shadow appeared behind the little boy. Following his movements, he thrust forward as well.
"Bam!!"
The thorns hit Lu Sheng's chest.
There was no progress.
The boy raised his head in shock. He saw the man of fire looking down at him.
"Poor child. You don't understand what power is …"
"Bam!!!"
With a loud sound, the boy's chest caved in. His petite body flew out like a cannonball. He broke through the wall and flew out of the school. He smashed through several houses and finally fell into a pile of black rubbish. He rolled on the ground and left a deep trench.
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