"Whooo~"
Night fell, and the strong winds of the autumn-winter transition began blowing again.
Students from the other classes had left the school after undergoing thorough inspections by the Black Armor Army. The three classes involved in the Ghost Eye incident, however, had been ordered to remain on campus.
Fortunately, the school provided excellent lodging, so the students did not need to worry about having nowhere to sleep.
At this moment.
Cheng Han stood quietly in the Lan Lou lobby as face after face flashed through his mind—students from Class Three-Two, Class Three-Eight, and Class Two-Six.
The barbecue event earlier had not been a spur-of-the-moment idea. It had been a premeditated move.
Using the method of imprint, he had quietly "etched" all their faces into his mind.
Every face was an associated object.
In this world, any object could be regarded as a form of information. All things together formed an endless ocean of information.
Associated objects, meanwhile, were equivalent to anchors.
The more anchors there were, the more accurate the positioning became, and the higher the success rate of the Eye of Omniscience's Deduction.
Cheng Han fixed on Wen Jie's face, gripping an eraser he had "borrowed" from the boy's desk in his right hand. He silently recited, "Deduce the source of the ghost faces."
A chill washed over the top of his skull.
His Spirit Value began plummeting.
The Deduction succeeded.
Yet no illusion appeared. Instead, an extremely awkward, illusory whisper sounded by his ear: "Cardina... Shinetge... Baber Zaka..."
Most unbelievably, it was an utterly unfamiliar language, yet he understood its meaning.
"Nether Soil is eternal and indestructible. You may offer up your soul. When Nether Soil returns to the earth, you shall bathe in the Lord's glory and become one of the eternal..."
After a while.
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