Chapter 15 Plan B

Even if Deputy Director Yu and Cui Jiani hadn't been captured by the black line-infested ghosts, they definitely shouldn't be swaggering around on the first-floor corridor. Wasn't that just walking into a trap? ......"

Just as Shen Wei was racking his brains, a simple and honest voice echoed in the corridor.

"Shen Wei, it's Fatty. Where are you? I woke up and you were all gone. What's going on? Isn't the hide-and-seek game over? ......"

The fat photographer's voice carried from outside the corridor.

"That fat photographer didn't die? That shouldn't be. Where the hell was he before?"

The Evil God Right Hand mumbled, somewhat puzzled.

"It's a trap. That Fatty is definitely dead. He might be testing me, or maybe the things I drew are really working. Those black lines can't penetrate the black lines themselves, so this Fatty wants to break down my door..."

Thinking of this, Shen Wei suddenly paled in shock. He hurriedly leaned his body against the storeroom door.

"Shen Wei, are you there? Shen Wei, are you inside? If you are, please answer me. I'm so scared. Those things are so terrifying..."

The Fatty's voice, tinged with sobs, lingered outside the storeroom door.

Shen Wei just listened with a solemn expression, not making a sound.

"Shen Wei, I know you're in there, but why won't you answer me? Why? You abandoned us and fled alone, you coward, you traitor..."

The fat photographer's tone became more and more agitated, then his voice suddenly stopped.

"Hold on tight, kid, he's going to ram through..."

The Evil God Right Hand raised its palm, its red eye patterns staring at the thin wooden door, warning Shen Wei loudly.

Shen Wei's pupils shrank when he heard this. He gathered all his strength and braced himself against the wooden door.

With a deafening bang, the wooden door shattered into pieces as if hit by a giant tank. Shen Wei was also slammed against the wall by the powerful impact, sliding to the ground and spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"My strength is already five or six times that of an ordinary person. His strength is at least several times mine. How did he do it? Is he not human anymore?"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shen Wei felt his chest tightness ease a bit. He looked up through the swirling dust and saw the tall, fat photographer standing motionless at the door, tilting his head and staring at him with bloodshot eyes!

Seeing the strange fat photographer, Shen Wei's pupils shrank in alarm, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. He realized that the fat photographer's neck wasn't deliberately tilted to that bizarre angle.

Instead, his fat neck looked like it had been cut by something sharp, leaving only a layer of skin still attached. So, when he walked, his neck would be tilted at an almost right angle to his shoulder, looking quite strange.

"Shen Wei, why didn't you come to save me? Why didn't you come to save me? Those terrifying guys cut my neck. You don't know, it really hurts, it really hurts. They dragged me into the dark wall space, it was so terrifying..."

"But fortunately, I found you. They said that as long as I find you, they'll let me go, let me leave this place. Luckily, I finally found you..."

The fat photographer with the broken neck didn't attack Shen Wei again. He just stood at the door and stared at Shen Wei intently, as if preventing him from escaping.

"Found you, found you..."

"Found you, found you..."

Countless eerie, childish voices echoed, and then countless stain-like black lines appeared on the ground and walls outside the door.

Almost in the blink of an eye, those black lines walked out of the walls, turning into one black line-infested ghost after another.

They stared at Shen Wei with strange eyes and ferocious expressions, as if they were judging him.

"Kid, do you have any other plans, like a Plan B or something? If not, I think you can find a comfortable place to lie down and wait to die..."

The Evil God Right Hand said anxiously.

"Now that you mention it, I do have a Plan B, but I'd prefer to stall for a few more seconds if possible..."

Shen Wei looked at his watch, and beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead.

"Forget it, I have to get out of here first. This feeling of waiting for death is too thrilling. If that 'ghost' who's looking for people appears here, I'm doomed. Let's break the situation first..."

With that, Shen Wei quickly took out the Yin-Yang Umbrella from the Ghoul Ring, drew his long knife, and shattered the very small window with a single slash. Then, he directly broke through the window and escaped to the outside of the teaching building.

The instant Shen Wei disappeared, the bizarre little girl infested with black lines abruptly appeared at the storeroom door!

The little girl ghost infested with black lines slowly walked into the storeroom. She looked at the broken window, then looked at the outside of the teaching building. Then, she said to those ghosts and the fat photographer infested with black lines.

"He's still in this teaching building. Find him, I'm going to tear him to pieces..."

The bizarre little girl infested with black lines said through gritted teeth.

A strong sense of weightlessness instantly enveloped Shen Wei. A few seconds later, Shen Wei regained consciousness. At this time, he appeared in a classroom on the second floor.

This classroom was exactly the one he had returned to on the second floor after breaking through the third-floor window and jumping out of the teaching building.

"Kid, you really thought of it. You actually used this method to escape the ubiquitous pursuit of that black line-infested ghost. I never thought the script's scene transition could be used like this. Aren't you just purely exploiting a bug? ......"

The Evil God Right Hand exclaimed to Shen Wei repeatedly.

"As long as we hold on for a little over a minute, we'll be fine. Let's talk as we go, trying to delay the time they find out about this secret. Now, we'd better go to the top floor..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Wei had already rushed out of the classroom, running towards the rooftop.

"The script's setting is that you can't escape this teaching building, so every time I rush out of the teaching building's window to the outside of the teaching building, I'll be randomly transported to a classroom on the second floor where I'll die. This is also one of the lifelines that the Rule Anomaly game gives us, just like the scene transitions in other classrooms, except that the location of this transition is fixed, and it's also the final ending..."

Shen Wei opened the door to the rooftop and closed it tightly again.

"Youzi, what I need to calculate now is the correct time node for them to arrive at the rooftop, so that I can control the transition time in advance and be invincible..."

Shen Wei said to his Evil God Right Hand.

"Okay, but to be clear, even close brothers settle accounts separately. Two years of lifespan! No bargaining!"

The Evil God Right Hand said in a serious manner.