The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Spark (Hua): "Aha! Finely chopped into minced meat, this is so much fun!"

Cheng Yu (Hua): "Hey! I've come up with a new secret-recipe side dish!"

Disconnect City and Account Thief Warrior (Chinese): "Why do I feel like Bloody Gentleman has gotten even stronger again!"

Earth Fortress War God (Hua): "Is this the oppressive feeling of the pseudo-human academy BOSS? All I see is a desperate hanged ghost."

Testicular War God (Hua): "It seems that this hanged ghost can only act at night, and the restriction will be lifted on the seventh day. Now all the known ghosts in the hotel have been killed, and Dong Yu is now all alone."

"The day of reckoning no longer exists; it's truly unsettling!"

The leader of the Red Army is posting again (in China): "Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter! On the day of reckoning, he was reckoned with by the bloodthirsty gentlemen!"

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Xu Feng walked out of the emergency exit, his dark clothes stained with thick, dark stains. He frowned, turned and headed towards the bathroom, intending to get rid of the unpleasant fishy smell.

Between rinses with hot water, a series of urgent shouts came from upstairs; the search party had brought good news.

They found the ghost bride's two severed thighs in the guest rooms on the fifth and eleventh floors, respectively.

Xu Feng dried himself off, took the two pieces of limbs that exuded a cold aura, and placed them into the frame of the bride painting.

Having done all this, he turned to look at the crowd with their varied expressions, his tone solemn yet firm:

"Everyone should stay in room 101 tonight; the other areas are no longer safe."

"If nothing unexpected happens, we'll be able to escape this hotel after tonight."

Everyone burst into uncontrollable joy, and Liu Yu's eyes lit up even more.

She was naturally afraid of the dark, but the thought of having so many people in the room with her greatly reduced her fear, and she relaxed her grip on her clothes a little.

Night fell earlier than usual, and at exactly 8 p.m., all the lights in the hotel suddenly went out.

Only the framed painting of the ghost bride emitted a soft yet eerie red glow.

Like a sturdy barrier, it firmly encloses Room 101, isolating it from the cold and damp outside.

Not long after, a shrill and ear-piercing roar came from upstairs.

Upon discovering that all of his men had perished, Dong Yu was consumed by rage, which nearly destroyed his reason. He began frantically smashing open doors on each floor.

The room was empty, and finally, his gaze was fixed on room 101, which was emitting a soft red light.

The roar outside the door was like the howl of a ferocious beast, as if it would tear the door apart and grind the people inside to dust in the next second.

But under the suppression of the bride's portrait frame, Dong Yu's figure crashed into the red light barrier, only emitting a series of sizzling sounds, unable to take even half a step in.

In the midst of this suffocating silence, the old-fashioned television in the room suddenly turned on by itself.

There was no image on the screen, only a dense mass of white snowflakes dancing wildly.

The next second, four scarlet characters slowly emerged from the snowflakes, as if written in blood:

[Don't go out]

After a brief pause, new text appeared on the screen again:

[I'm still missing a torso.]

Upon witnessing this bizarre scene, Liu Yu was so frightened that her body curled up and trembled, shrinking into a ball and daring not to move.

Zhao Daniu scratched his head, looking somewhat bewildered at the suddenly appearing blood-red characters, and muttered strangely:

"This isn't scary at all! Girl, why are you so frightened?"

Startled, Zhao Fei grabbed Lin Shouyi again and hugged him tightly.

Lin Shouyi was speechless.

Xu Feng took a step forward, stared directly at the flickering screen, and asked in a deep voice:

"Your torso was destroyed by Liu Qianqian. Is there anything that can replace your torso?"

The television screen fell into a long silence.

The snowflakes slowed their dancing, and after a moment, three red characters slowly appeared:

[A red wedding dress.]

Xu Feng nodded, his tone decisive:

"The red wedding dress? I'll fetch it for you tomorrow."

The roar outside the door stopped abruptly as soon as he finished speaking. Dong Yu seemed to have suddenly realized something.

No longer lingering in room 101, the heavy footsteps quickly receded towards the stairwell.

Ye Ningyun, who had been peering through the peephole, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned around:

"Dong Yu has left!"

Xu Feng was suddenly stunned, his pupils shrinking sharply.

He flung open the door, and a chilling gust of wind rushed in from the corridor.

He didn't even have time to think, and ran wildly in the direction where Dong Yu disappeared.

As he ran off, he turned back and shouted at Ye Ningyun:

"Go get the ghost bride's red wedding dress! I'll stop Dong Yu!"

Ye Ningyun nodded emphatically without hesitation. After Xu Feng's figure disappeared into the stairwell, he immediately turned around, pressed the elevator button, and headed straight for the eighth floor.

Deng Jun struggled to keep up, but his body had not fully recovered. He staggered and grabbed the wall for support after taking just one step, his face pale.

Just then, Landmine Girl caught him:

"Let me do it!"

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On the other side, Xu Feng had already rushed into the stairwell.

Dong Yu was visibly taken aback when he saw Xu Feng suddenly chasing after him, clearly not expecting this traitor to dare to come out alone.

The next second, Dong Yu let out a deafening roar, filled with overwhelming resentment, and pounced on Xu Feng like a cannonball.

Xu Feng flipped his hand, and a boning knife appeared out of thin air, its blade flashing a cold light in the dim light.

He parried with his sword, and with a loud clang, sparks flew everywhere!

The boning knife was smashed in two by Dong Yu's fist, the broken blade flying out and hitting the wall with a crisp sound.

Xu Feng was slightly startled and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement:

This guy's strength is terrifying!

It turns out that it possesses the same explosive power as me, reaching the level of tons.

Since cold weapons are useless, let's fight in the most primitive way!

A thought flashed through Xu Feng's mind. He slightly turned his head, the wind blowing through his hair, and narrowly dodged Dong Yu's fist, which was accompanied by a strong gust of wind.

He twisted his waist, and his elbow, like a steel hammer, slammed down hard on Dong Yu's elbow joint!

The human and the ghost then began their struggle in the narrow stairwell.

Xu Feng's estimate was correct; in terms of pure strength, the two were indeed evenly matched.

But Dong Yu is strange; even if his joints are broken or dislocated, he can quickly recover in a few breaths.

Fortunately, Xu Feng possessed superb fighting skills, coupled with his extraordinary recovery ability, which barely made up for this disadvantage.

The two exchanged blows, the sounds of impact, cracking bones, and the howls of the strange creature mingling together, locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle, neither able to completely overpower the other.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the hotel, while the others were still cowering in room 101, Landmine Girl and Ye Ningyun stepped into the elevator together.

Just as the elevator doors closed, a series of "clack-clack" footsteps suddenly came from above, as if someone wearing hard-soled shoes was slowly walking on the top of the elevator car.

Immediately afterwards, the lights in the elevator began to flicker wildly, the pale light flashing on and off, stretching the shadows of the two people into a distorted and grotesque shape.

The waiter's voice came from above:

"Sir/Madam, there is a malfunction in the elevator. Please stay inside and do not move. Otherwise, we cannot guarantee your safety. Please cooperate with us, and we will enter the elevator immediately to handle the problem."