Lynn quickly raised his eyes and surveyed his surroundings, his gaze calm.
Clearly, these were the rules for the second trial.
A test of fear tolerance and observation?
The key was indeed no longer on him.
The objective was obvious, too. He needed to find the key and leave this classroom without being killed or discovered by that "ghost." Then he would pass the trial.
Which meant...
I have ten minutes of safety. After ten minutes, that ghost will come after me?
Lynn's mind raced.
Outside.
The chief examiner and the trainees watched the scene on the screen.
The vampire said in astonishment, "So this is the second trial? This room's style feels completely different from our world."
The chief examiner said hoarsely, "For every trial, that room draws elements from your perceptions and memories. Just watch for now. Once you enter, the room will manifest scenes familiar to you, too."
The vampire asked in surprise, "Instructor, do you know how he can beat this trial?"
The chief examiner shook his head. "It's a trial tailored to him. Only the room itself knows the exact scenario."
The classroom.
Lynn narrowed his eyes, having roughly grasped the information he had received.
The most important thing now was figuring out how to find his key.
He shifted his gaze from the notebook and cautiously searched the drawer beneath his desk. It held plenty of textbooks and other books, but without exception, their contents were blurred, as though someone had heavily scribbled over them.
There were no clues in the drawer.
His gaze fell on the pencil case in front of him.
He glanced around, then reached out, picked up the pencil case, and pulled its zipper.
Rrrip-
The sound of the zipper instantly shattered the classroom's silence.
Almost simultaneously, the