X023 Year, May 8th, 20:02.
Lin Yi was the first to lift his foot and step out of the classroom, entering into the thick, dense fog.
As he emerged, the classroom lights shone through the gap in the doorway, and immediately there was a faint "shasha" sound on the corridor ceiling.
Lin Yi's scalp tingled, and he cursed under his breath, his intuition telling him that some rubbery, limp nocturnal species were coiled up in the dark recesses of the corridor ceiling.
The corridor's incandescent lights had a cover, and the area where the cover met the ceiling was drenched in shadow, likely serving as a lair for the nocturnal species.
He subconsciously reached out to touch the wall next to the classroom door.
The once smoothly painted wall was now full of distorted marks, the same as those he had felt in his Phantom Vision.
