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Chapter 173

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'It's really Ma Manjiang?'

When Han Fei recovered, he turned to look at the balcony of Room 204. The figure had already disappeared.

'Ma Manjiang who disappeared in real life has escaped into the cryptic world? Is he dead? '

The figure radiated indescribable malice. After Han Fei escaped from the hostel building, he slowly calmed down.

'The opponent this time is not to be underestimated. If I was careless earlier, I would be dead already.'

Han Fei could not exit the game now. If something happened to him, he would be dead for real.

'He should have been waiting for me at Room 201 but why would he choose that hostel? How did he know I would go there? '

Ma Manjiang was different from the other ghosts that Han Fei had encountered before.

'To have his own child leave a note inside Room 104 to lure me to another place, this does not sound like something a normal Lingering Spirit would come up with. What happened to Ma Manjiang? Could he be the Butterfly? '

Li Xue's teacher once speculated that the Butterfly was related to doctors and teachers and Ma Manjiang was a teacher at Yi Ming Private Academy.

For now, Han Fei's priority was to get as far away from the hostel building as possible.

He turned to look at the school gate. The walls and gates of Yi Ming Private Academy were covered in blood.

Once Han Fei got close, the landlord's ring warned him that something bad would happen if he got too close to the walls.

Unable to leave, Han Fei could only face it head-on. He adjusted his mentality.

'Ma Manjiang is the source of all the pain at Yi Ming Private Academy, he is the scariest ghost at this school. Now that he has escaped to the hostel building, this means that the education block is temporarily safe.'

Han Fei planned to make use of this opportunity to go to the education block to find Jin Sheng.

A normal person would try to find a way to hide after experiencing something so scary but Han Fei was different. He knew hiding was useless in the cryptic world.

'Jin Sheng should be Jin Sheng, he is the key to the school's mission.'

Yi Ming Private Academy's teaching standard was poor but the school itself was not small. Many parents were tricked by the school's facilities and that was why they sent their children here.

Hiding inside the bushes, Han Fei tried his best to keep his body as low as possible.

The bushes around the school were not safe either. He did not walk too far before he saw something hiding in front of him.

That thing exuded a cursed and ominous aura. It was as thin as a match, like a monkey, but also like a deformed person.

It tore at something and ran away after a long time.

Han Fei slowly approached. When he arrived, there was only a tattered uniform and a wrinkled student ID left in the bush.

'That guy is also a student of Yi Ming Private Academy? But how did it become like that? How many other terrible things have happened in this school? "

The campus was shrouded in the curtain of night, and it was especially strange. It had been a long time since the laughter of children had been heard in this place.

Han Fei walked to the end of the bush, crossed a cement path, and finally entered the education block.

Yi Ming Private Academy's education block was different from other schools. It was in the shape of an 'L'. The education block was next to the office building.

Or perhaps it was because of the chaotic management of the school, where things were often lost and bullied, the school's security room was set up in the deepest part of the school building's corridor.

Normally, the school's security guards would be on duty at the school gate. When it was time for a break or when they needed to check the surveillance, they would head to the security room.

'Su Mengting's diary mentioned a security guard, he was one of the victims at Yi Ming Private Academy. Based on the diary, the security guard was a good person.'

Han Fei did not plan to go to the security room, he wanted to go to the 4th floor. However, he only took a few steps into the education block when the ring on his finger started to emit a chill.

His ears could not hear anything strange, and his eyes could not see anything unusual, but the landlord's ring would not lie to him.

The chill gradually grew stronger. Something was approaching!

For the sake of safety, Han Fei did not force his way up the stairs, that would expose his presence.

He took a few steps back, opened the door to the security room and temporarily hid inside.

"Notification for Player 0000! You've obtained the mission item, the victim's videotape. Congratulations, you've successfully triggered Grade G Hidden Mission — Surveillance Video.

"Mission Requirement: Watch the victim's videotape inside the security room for half an hour.

"This is a time-limited mission."

The chill on the ring did not diminish, in fact it continued to grow. Han Fei hid behind the door. His face was pale from the cold glare from the monitor.

The surveillance equipment in the security room was still operating normally. On the small table, there was a somewhat old computer and a small TV with a projector.

The screen of the television was cracked like it had been heavily smashed.

The computer, on the other hand, was functional. There were 10 miniaturized surveillance images on the screen.

Feeling the chill on his fingertips, the unknown monster was still wandering outside the door. Han Fei locked the door lightly. His attention was slowly attracted by the surveillance images on the computer screen.

There were 10 surveillance cameras that corresponded to different areas of the school.

"Are the cameras in this school broken? Why are all the images so blurry? '

Since the mission had been triggered, Han Fei could only try his best to complete the mission. That way, he would be able to log off after another 3 hours.

Han Fei took out the videotape from his inventory and placed it into the old projector. He tried to switch on the television. The cracked screen soon showed the video.

'It can still be used?'

He stared at the screen quietly. The videotape was playing the surveillance footage of the school at night.

The black-and-white picture was a bit uncomfortable, but Han Fei got used to it after a while.

The mission had already started. The first 5 minutes were uneventful. There was not even a shadow on the screen.

Han Fei did not dare to let his guard down. He kept his eyes glued to the screen.

At about the 7th minute, something caught on the screen. Han Fei wanted to rewind the video but the projector did not work.

At the 10th minute, something flashed across the screen. This time Han Fei focused and he finally got a good look.

'It looks like a woman's hair?'

Han Fei focused his attention on the screen, afraid that he might miss something.

At the 14th minute, he finally got a good look. It was a woman with her head lowered.

She was covered in blood. She looked taller than Han Fei. She walked away from the camera with her head lowered.

Han Fei moved away from the screen and continued to watch.

At the 17th minute, the woman reappeared. This time, she seemed to notice someone was watching her. She purposely stopped under the camera.

Just as Han Fei tensed up, the woman raised her ruined face. There was a creepy smile on her face.

The next second, she disappeared from the camera!

'There's a ghost in the videotape? No, this videotape probably belongs to a ghost. '

Han Fei's face darkened. 'Will she follow the videotape to find me?'

Han Fei subconsciously turned to look at the computer screen. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At the twentieth minute, the woman did not appear in the TV recording, but appeared in the real-time surveillance footage on the computer screen!

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