Terror is resurging, but only I am.

Chapter 46 If you are Lu Mingzhe, then who am I chasing?
Clothing: to cover up - to reveal.

Yan Ming memorized the method of using this particular type of thing, and then tried his best to suppress the itch coming from the depths of his eyes.

He had mentally prepared himself before using it, so he was able to tolerate it.

The process of detaching himself from the essence and releasing himself left him with a lingering sense of satisfaction, giving him the illusion that he could control everything.

May the power of the demon be addictive.

However, the itch caused by the Blindfold Demon effectively counters this, forcing him to use his ability only at crucial moments.

Yan Ming looked at the male classmate in front of him, and a word inexplicably came to mind.

Yan Men made a fuss.

However, he just found it somewhat amusing for some reason, without intending to mock him.

After all, this student has only just obtained the Ghost Eye, so it's normal that he can't use it yet. He's not the same survivor who mastered the "peeping on all evil spirits" rule.

Of course, he didn't mean to mock the survivor's "ghost eye," since he had never personally witnessed the survivor using the power of the Spying Ghost.

"Why can't I see anything? What did you do to my third eye?!"

The male student thought he had acquired the legendary superpower, but he didn't expect that something unexpected would happen after he successfully tested it once.

How could the Sky Eye fail so easily?

"Teacher Pan" didn't waste any words with him. He simply raised his hand, sprang up, grabbed the boy who was trying to run away, choked him with one hand, and then used the other hand to gouge out the eyeball stuck in his throat.

Yan Ming looked at his own eye. The sclera formed a white shell on its surface, with some capillaries embedded inside. The pupil in the eyeball dilated on its own, making it look somewhat unfocused and absent-minded.

Although he felt it was inappropriate, Yan Mingguang looked at those lifeless eyes and the image of the saintess who had ventured deep into the goblin's lair came to mind.

"Ahhh!"

"What did Teacher Pan pull out of Fan Xiaochuan's mouth?"

"It looks like an eyeball!"

"What eyeball?!"

"It must be Yan Ming's eyeball. What exactly is Fan Xiaochuan trying to do?"

"Ugh—how disgusting!"

Yan Ming's commotion naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the class. Many of them saw Teacher Pan gouge the eyeballs out of Fan Xiaochuan's throat, which shocked the entire class.

Yan Ming then walked to the blackboard and wrote a line of words with white chalk:

Watch what you eat; don't eat anything given to you by strangers.

He then grabbed Fan Xiaochuan from his seat and dragged him directly into the corridor.

Once the other person had stopped, "Teacher Pan" gently pinched the eyeball in her hand, staring blankly at Fan Xiaochuan without saying anything.

After a minute of silence, Fan Xiaochuan finally couldn't bear the pressure and, with a trembling voice, revealed what he knew.

"Teacher Pan, this really isn't my fault. I didn't steal it. Lu Mingzhe from the next class gave it to me because I saw him dismember Yan Ming's body..."

Without Yan Ming saying anything more, Fan Xiaochuan continued to reveal more information, much of which actually had little to do with the Ghost Eye.

"I really know I was wrong, Teacher Pan. I just wanted a treasure to fight off those strange things. The school is really not peaceful after 10 pm, especially the dormitory area. It is said that it used to be a mass grave, and only the yang energy of the male dormitory can suppress the resentment. But you will know once you stay there for one night, Teacher. We really can't suppress it..."

Yan Ming listened to these random thoughts without stopping Fan Xiaochuan from continuing, but simply wrote down everything he heard.

Ten o'clock at night is a very important time in Wangcheng. It seems that some strange things begin to unfold from this time.

However, most of the strange occurrences at the hospital were orchestrated by Dr. Zhang, while the situation at the school... is uncertain.

There are some "lost players" in Wangcheng, similar to Dr. Zhang. These people probably won't stay put for the next twenty years.

Yan Ming reached out and patted Fan Xiaochuan on the shoulder.

"Hmm? Teacher Pan, what's wrong..." Fan Xiaochuan's voice was a little timid, but he immediately understood what Yan Ming meant, so he pointed and said, "I know, that Lu Mingzhe is from the fourth class next door..."

Class 4?

Yan Ming was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected that this guy named Lu Mingzhe would actually be able to escape the Blindfold Ghost's observation.

“Yes, Lu Mingzhe should be in his class. I’ll take you to find him!” Fan Xiaochuan had no qualms about showing up and was ready to become Yan Ming’s guide.

Just then, a person strolled out of the back door of Class 4.

This student wasn't tall, and he was quite thin and handsome. As soon as he stepped out of the back door of the classroom, he started looking around and then made a brief eye contact with Teacher Pan, who was sitting next to Yan Ming.

The reason this student is described as swaying is because he is leaning on a cane, and all his strength is attached to the cane. With each step he takes, he sways back and forth like a swing.

Holy crap, I'm paralyzed!

Yan Ming couldn't understand why a classmate who was completely paralyzed in both legs could move forward with crutches; he only knew that the other person was definitely his target.

It is at least one of the goals.

Paralysis is a typical characteristic of the Doctor Ghost, and this person is most likely suffering from a brain transplant from a corpse.

Compared to the Spying Ghost, Yan Ming actually felt that the Doctor Ghost posed a greater threat.

He was genuinely worried that such a powerful artificial intelligence, especially one capable of "more" of its kind, might end up in the skulls of some intelligent people.

Without hesitation, "Teacher Pan" chased after him, and the student with crutches also turned around and swung without hesitation. The crutches in his hands were like stilts, and he kept tapping the ground with them. His speed was so fast that he was no less than "Teacher Pan" who was taking steps behind him.

Yan Ming: "???"

Is this really human?
The Teacher Pan he controlled wasn't as agile as the original; his running movements were still a bit stiff, and it wouldn't be easy for him to catch up with the paralyzed man in front of him in a short time.

When they reached the stairs, the paralyzed man seemed to accelerate rapidly. He placed his cane flat on the handrail, lightly touched the ground with the other cane, and slid down the handrail quickly.

In the blink of an eye, they were half a floor away. Yan Ming didn't care about taking care of Teacher Pan's legs and kept taking big steps and jumping down, barely keeping up with the cane king in front of him.

After chasing him to the first floor, the cane king swung towards the senior high school building without hesitation. His bamboo cane was more powerful than a horse, and soon he was on the pebble path between the junior and senior high school buildings.

"boom!"

Yan Ming vaguely saw something running towards them from the opposite side, colliding with the Cane King, and then both of them falling to the ground in the exact same posture.

No, they weren't just identical; the one running towards them was also a Cane King. After they collided, they quickly merged together.

A series of footsteps approached rapidly, reaching the side of the Cane King who had fallen to the ground. As if sensing some gaze, he looked up.

Yan Ming looked at this guy and felt a sense of familiarity mixed with strangeness.

Is it the boy I saw before, the one on the roof of the senior high school building?

Upon seeing "Teacher Pan," the boy opposite immediately stood at attention, clasped his hands together in a respectful bow, and said:
"Hello teacher, I am Lu Mingzhe from Class 3, Grade 12. No offense intended..."

Yan Ming looked at the boy in front of her and realized something was wrong.

The one chasing after us is Lu Mingzhe, so what is this "Crutch King" that he's chasing?
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