zhao po shan he wan duo
Chapter 170 Another Dimension Conjecture
"So that's how it is. There's only one ghost catching people, but a group of ghosts looking for people. These guys parasitized by black lines are cheating. We can't win no matter what..."
His thoughts gradually dissipated, and the assistant director's tall corpse fell into a pool of blood, his pale face full of unwillingness.
"Those who think they're clever always die miserably, and you, like an annoying little mouse, will be no exception..."
As her voice fell, those terrifying ghosts parasitized by black lines seemed to receive an order and disappeared into the walls.
The strange little girl parasitized by black lines looked into the distance outside the window, as if staring at someone through the void.
The little girl parasitized by black lines glanced back, then walked towards the white wall with unhurried steps. The strange black lines behind her were dragging a tall male soul. If you looked closely, the person's face was actually that of the assistant director.
At this time, Shen Wei was hiding in a room at the deepest part of the first floor corridor.
This room was a small storage room with a small window, which was Shen Wei's prepared escape route. He was now using the black paint he had found to completely blacken the small room.
"Kid, why are you doing this? Is it charity or are you just bored, painting the walls of a haunted old school for free? Honestly, if you don't win the Blue Star Top Ten Outstanding Youth Award, I won't watch..."
Shen Wei was working, and the Evil God's right hand was chattering non-stop.
"I think those black lines parasitizing the ghosts may not be from this world. They are likely from an unknown world, and the walls of this school unintentionally connected to that unknown world, releasing this terrible thing. It can parasitize people's souls and control them..."
Shen Wei looked at the watch on his wrist and said quickly.
"Then what does that have to do with you painting this wall?"
The Evil God's right hand asked casually.
"I not only suspect that the black lines parasitizing the ghosts come from another world, I even suspect that these black lines parasitizing the ghosts come from another dimension. In theory, humans should be three-dimensional beings. Those ghosts parasitized by strange lines travel through the walls, more like two-dimensional planar beings, a kind of living black line. Their way of survival is to parasitize the souls of three-dimensional beings..."
"So I think, if they are two-dimensional creatures, a kind of black line, then when they move in a plane space, can I imprison them with another kind of line?"
Shen Wei further explained to his Evil God's right hand.
"So you're painting the walls with black paint to prevent traces of their existence from appearing on the walls. The black lines will be completely integrated into the black walls, and you want to try to dissolve or trap them..."
The Evil God's right hand said after thinking for a moment.
"I don't know if it will work. This is just one of the best methods I can think of for the time being. I don't expect to trap, dissolve, or kill those strange black lines. I just hope to prevent them from entering this room, or even if I can't prevent them, it would be good to delay them for a while..."
Shen Wei felt very uneasy and quickened his pace of painting the walls!
"I usually see you reasoning logically, but it turns out you're just gambling on luck. Hehe, you're just like me!"
The Evil God's right hand never missed any opportunity to attack Shen Wei, as if He was Shen Wei's nemesis by nature.
"Can't you shut up for a while? You're affecting my thinking. Also, reasoning with insufficient information requires a certain amount of luck and correct judgment. After all, I don't have any cheat codes, and I'm not the chosen protagonist in a novel who can beat the big boss with a wave of my hand, and countless minions will bow down with a single domineering look..."
Shen Wei said while painting the walls.
"Tch, you brat, I can't be bothered with you..."
The room was very small, and Shen Wei was working very efficiently. After two or three minutes, he finally finished painting it.
What surprised the Evil God's right hand even more was that in these few minutes, the ghost monsters parasitized by black lines really hadn't found Shen Wei.
"Could it be that this thing really works? Or are you the legendary Child of Fortune..."
The Evil God's right hand looked Shen Wei up and down and said with a look of surprise.
"There are two possibilities now. First, the ghost parasitized by black lines is dealing with Assistant Director Yu and Cui Jiani, so it was delayed for a while. The second possibility is that the ghosts parasitized by black lines have actually discovered me, but only one of them has the authority to catch people. The others only have the authority to find people. They are just the 'ghost's' eyes and ears and helpers. In order not to alert the enemy, they didn't appear in front of me..."
Shen Wei thought for a moment, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
"Kid, now that you mention it, I suddenly thought of a problem. If you and someone else are playing hide-and-seek in a room without a locked door, and suddenly find a locked room, wouldn't you suspect that someone is hiding in that room or that there are other secrets?"
Seeing that Shen Wei had finished painting the walls, the Evil God's right hand said with a playful tone.
"Damn it, are you saying that my clever actions exposed my location in this room? It's like a black swan suddenly appearing among a group of white swans. Isn't that too obvious..."
Shen Wei's face showed a look of amusement.
"You bastard, why didn't you remind me earlier? I know, you did it on purpose, deliberately making me look bad, deliberately making me paint this classroom..."
Shen Wei said in exasperation.
"You brat, don't judge a gentleman by your own petty standards. I am the embodiment of justice and kindness..."
The Evil God's right hand said shamelessly.
"I believe you, my ass. You old man is very bad..."
Shen Wei and the Evil God's right hand exchanged a few words, when he suddenly heard light footsteps coming from the first floor corridor.
"It shouldn't be a ghost parasitized by black lines. Judging from the heavy footsteps, it should be a person. Who could be coming? There are only two minutes left, and in theory, this is the most dangerous time..."