Commission Mission, Haunted House, two minutes remaining on the countdown.
It was quiet, so quiet that it no longer seemed like a Supernatural Location.
From C to A, across the hundreds of classrooms in the three buildings, silent changes were taking place floor by floor, room by room.
A light invisible to the naked eye, yet unmistakably strange, swept in like ocean waves, swallowing the silent classrooms.
The ashes, charred remains, and corpses of the old world within the buildings were all washed clean by those waves.
Whenever they passed through an area, the classrooms once filled with the stench of death gained one lively figure after another.
They carried out their respective duties, teaching or studying, pens scratching and voices reading aloud.
The old world had been renewed, its scent of death entirely scattered. But this "newness" belonged to the New World of the Eye monsters.
Invasion and transformation occurred one after another.
This was a tide, an unstoppable trend. Whether human or ghost, anything standing in its path would eventually be regarded as an obstacle, and its fate would be eradication!
First floor of Building A, Class 1, Grade 3.
The invasion had yet to reach this place, and the air of extinction within it was especially dense. Even the few living people who had entered found breathing difficult.
It was still so dark here, yet not a single ghost remained.
The fluttering curtains faintly let in specks of starlight, but by the time they reached here, they had nearly dispersed.
The night outside felt as though it were on the verge of collapse, as if it could come crashing down at any moment and crush this fictional project site.
Just like the human heart on the brink of collapse.
Restless and agitated, Chang Sheng kept wandering through