The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

That wasn't an illusion; the chilling aura still lingered in my nasal cavity.

Lin Miedi is dead.

His death was extremely tragic.

But...I opened the door, and I'm okay?

Ye Ningyun slammed the door shut, leaned against it, and gasped for breath, her back soaked with cold sweat.

Amidst the immense fear, a strange sense of exhilaration, akin to surviving a catastrophe, arose.

It seems the rules are correct; as long as you don't leave the dorm, nothing will happen!

Second floor.

Landmine Girl slept very well; the noise outside the door did not wake her.

layer.

Xu Feng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them.

Who is so lacking in compassion?

Disturbing the peace in the middle of the night?

Xu Feng got up, walked forward, opened the door, and wanted to scold the inconsiderate guy.

The ghost bride stared blankly at the ghost bride dragging a corpse.

No!

Why is the new lobby manager living in a room?

Wait a minute! How did he get into the room?

Xu Feng saw the mangled corpse, shook his head, and said with a regretful expression:

"Blasphemy! This is blasphemy against corpses! What do you take life for?"

No doubt about it, this guy is definitely a new imposter.

The ghost bride, as if showing off her spoils, let out a strange, cacophony laugh, then dragged the corpse away into the darkness.

Xu Feng stared at the vanished ghost bride, speechless. What a waste of this cross-dressing pervert!

He closed the door, lay down on the bed, and closed his eyes to rest.

Soon it was dawn, and three people had been killed, leaving nine people.

Meanwhile, the live stream room was bustling with activity.

The bard who likes to say "Hey!" (Hua): "That soldier is so brave! He dared to go out and rescue people in the middle of the night. I was so worried for him."

I, Zelda, am taking Link home today (Hua): "Speaking of which, Link's death was truly tragic! Just imagining it from my own perspective, I can't even begin to fathom how desperate she must have been."

Testicular War God (Hua): "As it stands, the elevator and the room should be absolutely safe. The soldier was immediately attacked by the ghost bride as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, but the ghost bride stopped attacking after he entered the elevator."

"Ye Ningyun opened the door and looked into the room, but the ghost bride was not attacked. This is the newbie instance, which has more or less an absolutely safe zone."

The bard (Hua) who was beaten up at the church entrance: "To be honest, the scene last night was too terrifying. Everyone who woke up was terrified. I almost peed my pants from fear while watching it in bed."

Gentle Cat Girl (Hua): "Le, stop making your Elegant Brother laugh. Elegant Brother is completely different from everyone else, okay!"

"Not only was he not scared, but he also lamented the waste of ingredients. It was hilarious! Anyone who didn't know better would think that Elegant Bro and the Ghost Bride were in cahoots!"

Hong Zhonglao is up to his old tricks again (Hua): "What elegant guy? That's the Bloodthirsty Gentleman, the ultimate BOSS of the Pseudo-Human Academy! I'm warning you, watch your mouth!"

Thinking of you makes me go "oh ho ho ho ho" (Hua): "The Bloody Gentleman said, the most important thing in life is knowing when to stop!"

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Ye Ningyun gathered everyone together with a solemn expression, and the faces of those present were not good.

They all saw long trails of blood at the door when they went out.

"Lin Miedi died last night. Did you all see that ghost bride?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Qianqian shook her head in disbelief.

"What the hell is this bride? You guys aren't playing a prank together, are you?! Those two skeletons and the bloodstains on the ground aren't props, are they?!"

Liu Yu was afraid of the dark, and she wasn't sure if there were ghosts. She thought the young man in the suit was going to harm her last night.

She was so frightened that she locked her door and stayed in her dorm room all night.

Zhao Daniu scratched his head, somewhat bewildered:

"What kind of ghost bride? I was asleep last night and didn't see anything, but the bloodstains in the corridor this morning were really scary. I've only ever seen this kind of scene when I was a kid, during a village brawl."

"Look there!"

Lin Shouyi exclaimed in surprise, and another person appeared on the twelve high-backed chairs around the round table in the hall.

It was Lin Miedi; most of Lin Miedi's head had been ground off from her body.

But at this moment, she propped her arm on the table, rested her chin on her hands, and looked at the two skulls playing around with a smile on her face.

It was Bao Shiyu and Li Qianqian, those two best friends, who had changed their pose.

This scene was absurd and bizarre, and everyone except Xu Feng shivered involuntarily.

Liu Qianqian couldn't help but scream when she saw this scene.

"Someone really died?!"

Only then did Liu Qianqian finally realize that this was not a prank.

Ye Ningyun frowned in thought. He looked at Deng Jun, who looked dejected and whose arms were bleeding, and couldn't help but say:

Are you injured?

Deng Jun smiled bitterly, his face full of self-reproach, and said:

"It was my fault that Lin Miedi died. It's all my fault. I couldn't save her and could only watch helplessly as she was killed by the ghost bride."

The only people present who had never seen a ghost were Liu Qianqian, Zhao Dahu, and Liu Yu.

Ye Ningyun glanced at the injury on Deng Jun's arm, patted his shoulder, and said:

"It's not your fault. You must have mustered up a lot of courage to go out and save people last night."

Xu Feng stepped forward and directly unwrapped the bandages wrapped around Deng Jun's arm.

He immediately addressed the girls:

"Lend me a few strands of hair; Deng Jun's arm wound needs to be stitched up."

"Use mine!" Landmine Girl ripped a few strands of hair from her head and stuffed them into Xu Feng's hand.

Xu Feng took some baijiu from the kitchen, soaked his hair in it, and then applied some baijiu to Deng Jun's wound.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Feng picked up a red-hot iron skewer, and after it cooled, he said:

"Bear with it, it will hurt a little."

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron skewer pierced his flesh.

Xu Feng's hand was frighteningly steady, as if the skewer wasn't a sharp iron stick, but an extension of his fingers.

He swiftly pierced Deng Jun's taut wound, creating a row of fine holes with fluid, decisive movements.

Then, he picked up the hair that had been soaked in liquor and threaded it through a needle.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.

Each tug produced a faint tearing sound.

Deng Jun was a tough guy; he gritted his teeth, his cheeks flushed red, and didn't utter a sound.

Ye Ningyun, standing to the side, stared in disbelief.

However, when the last knot was tied, everyone was stunned.

The once grotesque, everted wound has now been neatly stitched up, resembling a delicate red centipede, even more aesthetically pleasing than the stitches done by many qualified doctors.

"Xu Feng...who exactly are you?" Ye Ningyun couldn't help but ask.

Xu Feng casually tossed away the bloodstained iron skewer and said indifferently, "I guess you could call me a doctor."

Ye Ningyun asked this question because he treated the wound in less than three minutes, and the stitches were done exceptionally well.

Deng Jun moved his arm and found that the wound was stitched up very well and would not break open when he exerted force.

"Thanks, Brother Xu Feng."

Xu Feng waved his hand and said:

"It was just a small favor."

The people present looked at Xu Feng with a hint of awe and less wariness.

Good news, there is a doctor in their team.

Bad news, this doctor is a bloodthirsty gentleman!