But almost at the instant when that eerie voice came.
Ryan almost reflexively turned around.
And slapped with all his might.
Slap—
Ryan could clearly feel the sensation of his palm hitting the side of the other's face. It was like a mass of flesh being heavily slapped, creating a surging feeling.
A furious voice suddenly rang out in the darkness.
But at the same time, the lights came on.
That "ghost" disappeared once again without a trace.
And the whole classroom became even more dilapidated. The walls kept cracking, and large amounts of blood and thick smoke flowed out from inside with a splash.
The whole classroom was like a haystack about to burn.
Gone again?!
Ryan shook off the blood stains on his hand and looked around with a calm gaze.
But Ryan knew that since that "ghost" had already found him, it would probably attack him without hesitation the next time it was dark.
Ryan turned his head and glanced at the teacher lying on the ground, a bloody mess.
So.
Where on earth was that "ghost" hiding?
He now could confirm that the key to breaking through this situation in the end was on that "ghost".
Ryan frowned tightly and thought hard.
He quickly listed in his mind every situation in which that "ghost" had appeared.
Looking for patterns among them.
And it was at the next moment that Ryan was shocked.
He thought of something.
The first time the "ghost" appeared, it killed the student sitting in front of him, and at that time, he had just turned his head.
The second time it appeared, he was in a normal position, and the one who died was a student in the last row.
And in the deaths of the students in the following times, almost without exception, they all died in the direction opposite to his line of sight.
Ryan suddenly looked up.
That's right!
This was also the reason why only the teacher died just now.
Because just now he was facing away from the podium. In fact, that "ghost" hadn't been hiding at all. It had actually been on him all along, on his...
Back of the head!
At that moment, Ryan suddenly stood up.
He also immediately thought of the reminder on the blood-written words.
It said that an outsider "ghost" had mixed in here.
And who was the outsider?
Both he and that ghost were outsiders!
In fact, that clue was reminding him that either he was the "ghost" or the "ghost" was on him!
At this moment.
Ryan suddenly reached out and tore his clothes to shreds.
He turned his back to the glass of the window, looked deeply at the glass window of the front door of the classroom through the refraction of light, and immediately saw his own back.
At that instant, Ryan almost felt his scalp tingle.
Eyes!
His back was densely covered with patterns of eyes outlined with blood.
And that pattern was almost exactly the same as the one on the piece of paper he had obtained at the beginning.
He narrowed his eyes.
Then he slowly lifted the hair on the back of his head.
At that moment.
Even Ryan felt a wave of disgust in his heart.
Because under the cover of the hair on the back of his head, there was the outline of a human face there, with a nose, a mouth, and eyes.
Those eyes were wide open, staring fixedly ahead, as if they couldn't rest in peace, staring in the direction opposite to him.
And its gaze, through the refraction of the glass of the window.
Also met Ryan's gaze in a strange way.
...
On the outside.
"That ghost... That ghost has been on the back of his head all along?!"
Looking at the scene in the picture, the vampire was full of fear, and his whole body felt a tingling sensation.
And the other several trainees also felt a wave of disgust and extreme discomfort in their hearts.
The blind spot of vision.
You couldn't see the back of your own head.
And that "ghost" was hiding there, back to back with you every time darkness fell.
...
In the classroom.
Click—
Almost at the moment when their gazes met, the light in the whole classroom dimmed again.
That cold and lifeless gaze was also gradually swallowed up by the darkness in the confrontation with Ryan's gaze.
"Since I've found you, it'll be much easier!"
Ryan said in a deep voice.
In an instant.
Darkness fell.
Ryan also almost without hesitation took out his Demon Hunting Revolver from the system space.
Because the blood-written words had said.
Using extraordinary power would only make the "ghost" notice you.
But it didn't say that the assessment would fail!
And under the premise that he had already been discovered by the "ghost", there was nothing to be afraid of.
Because he could already confirm.
His key was on that ghost.
Swish—
Ryan's forehead suddenly opened the Evil Spirit Vertical Eye. In the dark, he quickly turned around, and immediately in front of his eyes, the strange tall black shadow appeared.
He saw the two cold eyes on the head of that black shadow.
Ryan raised his hand.
At the moment when that black shadow appeared, he didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.
Bang—
A gunshot rang out.
The bullets of the Demon Hunting Revolver danced with crackling electric currents and instantly shot into the head of that black shadow.
Half of the head of that black shadow exploded instantly.
Crackling electric currents floated up and down its whole body.
...
"It's useless."
Looking at the flash of light from the gunshot in the picture, the examiner said hoarsely.
"That's the Illusion Room. All the rules follow the rules of that room. He's in the middle of the play now. Wanting to use force to push through is almost impossible."
And indeed, just as he said.
After several shots in a row.
Although the steps of that tall "ghost" were restrained, its head that had been shot to pieces was also quickly recovering.
Clang—
With a loud noise.
That tall "ghost" raised its blood-stained butcher knife and slashed towards Ryan with a howl.
The butcher knife collided with the revolver, sending out huge sparks.
Ryan narrowed his eyes, quickly stepped back, and swiftly took out his Night Demon Knife from the system space. He quickly smeared the Evil Spirit Manifestation Potion on the blade.
He immediately rushed forward.
Suddenly dodged the butcher knife swung by that "ghost".
His gaze sharpened, and the blade flipped in an instant.
Pfft—
The Night Demon Knife in his hand instantly slashed towards its waist. With the sound of the blade entering flesh, that tall ghost was cut in half on the spot.
But it was useless.
That "ghost" was like an immortal body.
Under Ryan's solemn gaze, the upper and lower halves of the "ghost" that had been cut in half started to grow at a visible speed.
In just one breath, it split into two ghost shadows.
They stood rigidly in the darkness.
In an instant.
They suddenly let out a long howl and decomposed into countless human faces with a splash, surging madly towards Ryan's direction.
"Catastrophe!"
Ryan quickly stepped back, with a ferocious expression.
The flesh and blood all over his body boiled instantly, and one after another of the bursting tentacles nailed those human faces to the walls all around with a splash.
A large amount of blood gushed out like a tide.
Ryan frowned tightly.
Useless!
Still useless!
Either it was the ability of that "ghost" itself, or perhaps this room had given it an immortal state!
Because Ryan could clearly feel that although the divine power in his bullets could cause a lot of damage to it, without exception, due to the interference of some special power, he couldn't kill it.
It was like an outsider couldn't kill the people in the movie.
Once he showed his extraordinary power.
Then he was no longer the role he was playing, but became himself again.
If you're not in the play, how can you interfere?!
Ryan immediately understood this point.
Extraordinary power could only keep him alive, but couldn't help him break through the situation!