Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

That is, the moment Su Ming summoned the head of teaching affairs, the physical education students, and the chef.

A traditional courtyard in Beijing.

A woman dressed in a plain white dress suddenly opened her eyes.

The wind has just stopped.

wrong.

It's not just the wind.

It is the essence of space that, at the deepest, most microscopic level, quietly ripples, almost imperceptible.

"Deep compatibility anomaly."

Inside the laboratory, the data stream of the precision instruments experienced a brief fluctuation.

Chen Zhiwei, who was focused on the experiment, suddenly frowned.

She also noticed the subtle changes.

If we had to describe it using language known to humankind...

This subtle fluctuation is like forcibly installing a higher version of software on an older system.

Although there was no direct system crash or code error, it caused a very slight momentary lag in the underlying architecture of the entire real world.

Just as she opened her mouth, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Caller ID: Yu Mengnian.

The strongest administrator in the Dragon Kingdom, the most likely to reach the sixth level of awakening, is stationed in the capital city year-round.

They rarely take the initiative to contact people, but when they do call, it must be something important.

Answer the phone.

A calm voice rang out: "Where are you?"

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Zhiwei said, "I don't know."

"it is good."

The call ended after a brief exchange of two sentences.

It was clean and efficient, with nothing superfluous.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Zhiwei stared blankly at the complex experimental data in front of her.

He slowly took off the glasses he had been wearing while conducting the experiment and wearily rubbed his temples.

As the most rigorous and rational scientific research leader in the entire Dragon Kingdom,

At this very moment, she is searching for answers in the most naive and absurd way.

She took out an ordinary coin.

Toss it up, drop it, alternating between up and down.

"Really... or is it fake..."

"Fake...real..."

Because she really had no other choice.

She knows Yu Mengnian too well.

Yu Mengnian once told her, "I could actually advance to the sixth level of awakening at any time. The reason I haven't advanced is that this world doesn't allow it."

Yu Mengnian also used an analogy.

"The world is an old system, while the Six Awakened Ones are a brand new, high-version software."

"The old system cannot support the new software. If it is forcibly installed, the result will only be system crash, freeze, or even complete failure."

At the time, Chen Zhiwei felt that Yu Mengnian was being too far-fetched.

Although the scientific community has published many papers attempting to prove that the world is fake and meticulously designed.

Because the parameters of everything in the world are too perfect, much like the perfect code running on a computer.

However, without empirical evidence, it's all just speculation.

But today, Chen Zhiwei is confused.

The slight fluctuation just now was like the lag when installing new software into an old system.

this means.

If Yu Mengnian finds the so-called "gap" or "patch," she will be able to successfully advance to the sixth level of awakening.

What does her advancement signify?

After a long while, a murmur that could overturn the entire scientific community rang out in the laboratory.

She said, "Is the world about to be updated...?"

Meanwhile, downstairs at the Lychee Hotel.

The ghost who jumped off the building took a deep breath.

The appearance of the human-skinned ghost has threatened his position.

Now, three more fierce ghosts have appeared.

It must find a way to stabilize its position.

After all, it was the first one to be with Su Ming.

It immediately looked up and puffed out its chest, looking at the head of teaching, the physical education student, and the cook.

With his head held high, almost touching the sky, he shouted in a strained voice, "How dare you!"

"Not kneeling before the king, is that...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Su Ming slapped the ghost flying away.

Then, looking at it speechlessly, he said, "Are you fucking crazy? Why do you have to speak in such a high-pitched voice? You scared me."

Su Ming strongly suspected that the ghost who jumped off the building died headfirst, damaging its brain.

He was just calling for Wen Qi when he heard a sharp snapping sound behind him.

It nearly scared him out of his wits; he thought some eunuch was standing behind him.

Looking back, it turned out to be a damn ghost who jumped off a building.

"Your Majesty, I didn't mean to mix up my voice."

The ghost who jumped off the building quickly explained.

But his voice was still a high-pitched, thin, and shrill tone, just like the eunuchs in TV dramas.

You can't blame the ghost who jumped off the building.

It was genuinely scared, yet it wanted to project an aura of power.

As a result, the whole body tenses up, muscles stiffen, and even the throat constricts.

"Alright, shut up."

Su Ming glared at it speechlessly and quickly interrupted its squeaking.

After cursing the ghost who jumped off the building, Su Ming continued to call out to Wen Qi in a low voice.

As the calls continued, a strand of black hair fell, and in an instant, Wen Qi appeared beside Su Ming.

Upon seeing Wen Qi, the head of the teaching department reacted the most strongly.

It was as if he had seen something terrifying; the ferocious aura he had been gathering almost dissipated.

It's like a mouse seeing a cat, even if the cat looks delicate and weak.

Su Ming chuckled, grabbing Wen Qi's hand and gently stroking it as he asked, "School beauty, where did you run off to?"

I searched for you at school for ages, but I couldn't find you.

Wen Qi did not answer Su Ming, but merely glanced indifferently at the three ghosts who were the head of the teaching department, before finally looking at Su Ming's hand that was holding hers.

There was no pullback, but no response either; only the fingertip twitched slightly.

A moment later, she turned her gaze to the Lychee Hotel.

She had heard Su Ming mention this place before.

As he watched Wen Qi survey the Lychee Hotel, Su Ming whispered towards the bloodstain on the back of his other hand, "Headless Sister, are you there?"

After a few calls, blood oozed from the blood mole.

The blood fell to the ground and pooled, gradually rising in the middle and bubbling like a gushing spring.

When the blood spring rose to half a person's height, a blurry blood-red figure emerged from the spring water.

As the blood slowly receded, the headless female corpse appeared next to Su Ming.

Her appearance immediately caught Wen Qi's attention.

Wen Qi's gaze fell on the headless female corpse, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

Between the two catastrophic projections, an invisible aura is quietly colliding.

This invisible collision even darkened the sky.

Su Ming quickly introduced, "Sister School Beauty, this is a headless female corpse. She was born into nobility and is here to help me."

Wen Qi nodded slightly, which was considered as tacit agreement, but her gaze did not leave her.

Then Su Ming moved closer to the headless female corpse, flicked a finger forcefully, and said, "Headless sister, this is the place."

The headless female corpse did not speak; of course, she could not speak.

She simply extended her hand gracefully, palm down.

The meaning is very simple.

Help me inside.

The aristocratic aura is immediately apparent.

So, Su Ming held Wen Qi's hand with his left hand and supported the headless female corpse with his right.

Behind him followed three fierce figures: the head of the teaching department, a physical education student, and a chef. Each of them was menacing and exuded an overwhelming aura.

At the very back was the ghost who had jumped off the building, still in shock and with a blank expression, muttering something under his breath.

There was also a human-skin ghost silently following at the end, seemingly lost in thought.

This spectacle is simply breathtaking.

Two disaster-level projections, and five extremely dangerous ones.

Such power is unparalleled globally.

This scene was broadcast live via satellite to the headquarters of the administration.

Zhou Zhengyang scrambled to his feet from under the table, his first words being, "Holy shit!"

"Is this... a fucking war?"

"Has no one told Su Ming how to handle unusual events?"

"This is a catastrophic anomaly!"

"If things go wrong, the entire city of Pingjiang could be wiped out!"

Zhou Zhengyang's roar echoed throughout the administration bureau.

Think about it carefully.

It seems... no one really told Su Ming how to properly handle abnormal events.