From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 128 The Ghostly Appearance of the Abandoned School

Along this line from Texas to Florida, there are a total of six states, all of which are part of the coastal plain.

This area is close to the ocean and has a humid climate, making it the best place for planting. People today believe this, and people hundreds of years ago also believed it.

Therefore, the entire coastal area was once the residence, development area, battleground and sacrificial site of the indigenous people, and you can see many traces of them here.

However, with the large-scale immigration from America and the development of the West, there is no trace of the original inhabitants left here.

Even some of the so-called "reserved areas" that were originally designated have long since become the residences of local people.

In Albany, southern Alabama, a group of people are traveling through the area.

They climbed the hill, looking up at the buildings on the hilltop—that was their goal.

The leader was Jeff, the well-known "crazy" blogger, a survivor of the New York volcano event, and the biggest beneficiary of that live broadcast besides the Vatican.

He experienced that terrible battle, broadcasting the first half and participating in the second half, and even appeared in subsequent official news.

In this situation, Jeff's personal channel has skyrocketed and now has over 100 million followers!

During this period, his various activities, interviews, and videos garnered tremendous traffic, and money became the last thing he lacked!
Many people approached him because he had met the "paladin" in the video and had some connection with him, and they hoped he could help them get an introduction.

Jeff was extremely annoyed. He didn't think he could really connect with those people, nor did he want to become a stepping stone for them, so he planned this special live broadcast event.

"Long time no see, family!" Jeff looked at his team and the streamers sent by the company to ride his coattails, nodded slowly, and started the live stream. "This is another adventure by Crazy Jeff, and it's also a team-building activity!"

The anchors behind him greeted the audience together; they were all new anchors.

“Today, our target is an abandoned school in Alabama…” Jeff said mysteriously. “I’ve heard that this school is very eerie, with terrifying howls coming from it every night…”

"As you know, after the appearance of demons and angels, this world seems to have undergone some very unusual changes!"

"Perhaps the school we're exploring this time will be a place like this?"

With just a few words, he left the viewers in the live stream with some suspense, and because of the demonic incident he had experienced before, many people who had initially doubted him became skeptical.

Previously, many people could confidently guess it was a script, but now they can't help but think, "What if it's real?"

This is the special value brought by his identity, and it is also the source of his confidence that millions of people flooded into his live stream room within minutes after he started the live stream!
Viewers are hoping that Jeff will have the same luck as before and encounter another mysterious event, so they can have a good look at him again.

This was also what worried everyone. In an area not captured by the cameras, the female anchor named "Caitlyn" discussed the matter with her assistant with some concern, "Could we have run into one this time too? This is a haunted school!"

"Don't worry, the company scouted the location before filming and also spoke with local officials. There was nothing unusual. Those so-called scary things were actually put in by the company beforehand!"

Beside her, a male anchor named Drake comforted her. Compared to Caitlin, who focused on looks, Drake took a different path: the tough, older white man route.

So he appeared very confident, and looking at the abandoned school in front of him, a surge of excitement welled up in his heart!
"If I can just show my tough guy side, and take advantage of Jeff's popularity, I might be able to get a number in a day!"

Jeff had already finished his opening remarks and had several cameramen follow behind him, leading the group forward slowly.

Soon, the school gates appeared before them, with the words "Thomson Aboriginal Boarding School" hanging on a rickety signboard. As a gust of cold wind blew by, some people in the group couldn't help but touch their arms.

The goosebumps appearing on their arms seemed to foreshadow an ominous sign.

Drake, however, took the lead and stepped forward, pushing open the door. "If we're going to explore, we need to hurry. It's getting dark, and we're going to be here all night!"

His words, however, drew praise from some people in the live stream:
"That's more like it. Be bolder and walk faster. Why are you taking your time to nurture your pregnancy?"

"Exactly, some streamers deliberately walk slowly and use background music to create fear. It's so tiresome!"

"You show me a bear and I'll give you a like, that's perfectly reasonable!"

"This new streamer is really strong, she looks like she's got a lot of guts!"

"Wow, four people! A classic horror movie combination: a smart boss, a big blonde bear, a burly man, and an inconspicuous nobody. So classic!"

"Not classic enough, it's missing a Black character."

"Photographer and assistant: Yes, yes, I'm not human!"

The banter in the live stream actually lessened the eerie atmosphere, making their exploration more comfortable. In reality, there didn't seem to be much to explore in the courtyard; stripped of the dark and terrifying filter, it was just an abandoned school.

Until the group arrived at the school's "teaching building".

"Is this really a school?" Caitlin asked, somewhat bewildered.

Before their eyes, the school building was surrounded by layers of iron railings, some of which had rusty spikes and stains of indeterminate color.

In addition to the main gate being locked with a large padlock, iron railings even sealed off the entire building.

It's fair to say that the security here is much tighter than some prisons!
"Maybe something strange really is inside, which is why it's sealed off?" Jeff muttered, making the atmosphere even more terrifying. "This is the place we should be! Drake, open the door!"

Drake nodded readily, took a torch from his bag, lit it with a blue flame, and slowly began to cut through the door.

Whether it was an illusion or not, during the slow cutting of the gate, a faint sobbing sound seemed to echo in the live stream.

The barrage of comments erupted:

"Ugh, the same old trick again? Making crying noises, huh?"

"Crazy Jeff has gone astray too, he's started faking things like them!"

"Impossible. Look, they don't seem scared. Is it possible they didn't hear it?"

"Jeff couldn't possibly be lying, I promise! If he were lying, I'd marry a Catholic girl!"

"Ha! You want to take both food and gifts, huh? Everyone knows Catholic girls are in high demand these days. Marrying one of them means you can seamlessly become a Catholic and receive the blessings of those dignitaries."

"Then I wish you would marry a Chinese wife!"

"Brother, your curse is a bit too vicious!"

The comments section remained incredibly noisy, completely ignoring the situation on this side.

Jeff looked at Drake, who was still cutting, and asked in confusion, "Drake? Is something wrong? The torch hasn't cut through the door yet?"

Drake was also puzzled, "I don't know, Mr. Jeff, why can't this lock be cut?"

Looking at the intact padlock and the strange indigenous symbols, he felt a surge of annoyance. "Damn Indians, they've all left this land, how can this still happen?"

As he spoke, he suddenly kicked the door in front of him!

With a "crack" and a decaying cracking sound, the iron metal gate in front of them collapsed with a muffled "thud," startling Caitlin once again.

The blonde female anchor screamed and jumped into Jeff's arms, which definitely boosted the live stream's entertainment value.

The group went inside, unaware of the humanoid phantoms that slowly crawled out from around them as they entered the school.

……

As darkness fell, gusts of wind swept across the road in front of the school, revealing Bai Yang's figure riding a motorcycle.

"Ah, our Mr. Jeff is the protagonist of the story again? You guys are perfect! This school's numerous misdeeds make it ideal as a place to guide the power of will, and besides, there really is something beneath this school!"

Bai Yang snapped his fingers, and the figure of the Central Command appeared beside him.

"Central Hub, how's the construction of your Aztec hell, or rather, your Indian hell, coming along?"

"All data complete, Master!" The central voice echoed slowly. "The echo from Miktland has appeared!"

"That's good. Let them get into the story. The area around this school is quite lively!" Bai Yang smiled and shook his head, then disappeared from the spot!

P.S.: This material is based on an "Indigenous Ritual School" from over a hundred years ago. You can look it up if you're interested. All I can say is that the cruelty of some ethnic groups is truly inherited from one another!

PS2: This isn't a horror movie, so don't worry about me scaring you (laughs).
　Here comes the Native American story that some people have been asking for (definitely not because I just happen to be planning to start here). Bloody sacrifices and killing wars are their biggest highlights, and their enemies are indeed somewhat anthropomorphic.

　　It's the 28th already, it's practically the end of the month, guys, give us your monthly votes! We're still a little over 300 votes away from 2000, let's keep it up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)