Surreal Games: I’m An Engineer

"Jingle Bell~"

Just when everyone was drowsy, a bell rang suddenly.

"Uh"

Wang Laishun woke up suddenly, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and quickly got up.

It was only a short while before he fell asleep completely, but fortunately the bell came just in time.

Others also opened their eyes one after another, then turned on their mobile phones to check the time.

Although the time in the real world has been completely disrupted here, there is no problem with timing or checking how much time has passed.

"It should be class time"

The ruthless swordsman did not get up, tilted his head and glanced at the time and said to the old king.

"I know"

Old Wang casually wiped his face to make himself more awake.

Afterwards, he was ready to go to class. As for eating or other things, we'll talk about it when we're done. Anyway, it's just a fool.

"I'll open the door"

At the same time, Wen Mozi came to the door first and opened the sealed classroom door, although the others didn't seem to be doing anything.

In fact, he has already secretly made preparations, and if there is any abnormality, he will directly take action.

"Kaka"

As the classroom door was opened, the cold light from outside penetrated into the classroom, and it seemed as if the sky had already dawned.

But everyone has a very strange feeling, because the time is too short.

It only takes less than six hours from night to dawn, and of course the time during the day is even more strange.

After they finished class, the sky began to change, as if something was watching them and adjusting the so-called time.

A ghost student with a dull expression passed by outside the door, and they were entering the classroom at this time.

Wang Laishun did not go out in a hurry, but stood at the door with a lantern, silently waiting for these students to pass by.

During the day, these students seem to be in a state of being suppressed, whether they are in school or in class.

Otherwise, with the ability of these ghosts to cause headaches, it is impossible for them to suppress them. As for the class, it is even more wishful thinking!

Soon all the ghost students entered the classroom. Wang Laishun took a deep breath and walked towards the classroom with the lamp in hand.

Wen Mozi, who was standing at the door, looked in the aisle and found nothing unusual, so he closed the door of the classroom.

The entire classroom fell into darkness again, but the four people still in the classroom lost sleep.

They all started doing their own thing.

Jiang Yang took out the sample collected from the ghost student yesterday and began to study it carefully.

This is a piece of meat that looks whitish. When Jiang Yang was correcting its limbs, he found that there was a strange force that stopped him, so he followed the clues to find the source of the power.

At that time, he guessed that this might be related to the source of the ghost's power, but after he cut it off, the piece of meat lost that feeling. Instead, nothing happened to the ghost student who was still alive and kicking.

But even so, Jiang Yang did not feel discouraged.

After all, it's just an attempt. If the power of ghosts doesn't come from the body, it can only be the soul.

Just like a mummy, the real core is just the fire of the soul in the head.

Besides, the dry body or other things are just the carrier of the soul.

"Soul"

But this aspect is obviously something Jiang Yang is not good at. Not only him, but any modern scientific researcher has nothing to say about the soul.

On the contrary, those metaphysics have many explanations for the soul.

"Heartless swordsman, what's the best way to deal with ghosts?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang suddenly thought that there is an expert here, right?

"You can use wicker, peach wood, thunder talismans, cinnabar, rooster blood to fight ghosts."

The ruthless swordsman glanced at him and said casually.

These are methods that are widely circulated among the people. As for how effective they can be, it depends on the situation.

For example, the ghost they encountered last night, let alone the blood of the rooster, it is useless even if the rooster comes!

"Are these useful?"

Jiang Yang had some doubts. If ghosts could be dealt with so easily, would they have made such a misfortune last night?

"Yes, it's useful to urinate against the bodyless soul last night."

The ruthless swordsman also laughed.

"..."

Jiang Yang was too lazy to listen. Those ghosts and ghosts from last night didn't even have a physical body, they just acted on instinct.

"But to deal with real ghosts, you need special props to pierce their bodies and disperse the soul power inside their bodies."

However, the ruthless swordsman added at the end.

"Oh"

Jiang Yang nodded with all his thoughts, it was almost like a mummy.

If you open the mummy's celestial cover, you can see the fire of the soul inside its head. As long as the fire of the soul is eliminated, the mummy will be destroyed naturally.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang couldn't help but look at the mummy still beside him.

"Kaka"

This kind of sight directly made the mummy shudder, and all the bones in her body suddenly trembled.

It was only the unscrupulous owner who could make it feel this way, so he looked towards Jiang Yang with a grudge on his face.

"What are you looking at, go aside"

Although Jiang Yang was accustomed to its dry face, when a pair of green eyes looked at him~www.wuxiahere.com~ it was still very awkward.

"Kaka"

Mummy looked at Jiang Yang suspiciously, always feeling that this guy was making some bad ideas.

"Jingle Bell~"

Suddenly the bell rang again, which was the end of the first class.

The ruthless swordsman sitting there rubbing the ropes stood up without hesitation, opened the door and walked towards the classroom.

After a while, Wang Laishun came back, and then looked at Jiang Yang with a strange expression.

"You made that ghost that looks like it was run over by a car?"

"How do you know it was me?"

Jiang Yang did not admit it but asked him back.

"Guess, among so many of us, the one I can't see through the most is you, brother."

"Don't, don't, I'm not interested in men, I don't want you to see it through!"

Jiang Yang said to him with a look of disgust, what is this person thinking?

"Ha ha"

On the other side, Meng Rabbit and Wen Mozi all laughed out loud.

"Ugh"

Wang Laishun had nothing to do with Jiang Yang's rogue claim, so he could only sit down.

"When I was in class just now, I found a very strange thing, that ghost student spoke."

Just when Jiang Yang thought he was going to sleep, Wang Laishun suddenly made a sound.

"Um"

"Um?"

"What's the meaning?"

The other three people in the classroom responded calmly at first, but then their faces changed wildly.

"It literally means that the ghost student has spoken!"

Wang Laishun thinks he has seen a lot of weird things in middle age, but the scene that happened in the classroom before makes him want to put on a slideshow, and it keeps popping up in his mind.