Chapter 564 Anti-Routine
"So that's how it is. If what you're saying is true, then we've probably encountered a ghost wall."
Yang Feng stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "Actually, there is some scientific basis to this kind of thing."
He then released his chin and smiled calmly: "That's easy. Take me up to see more."
He sneered inwardly, thinking that something was playing tricks here.
"We're scared," Chai Yilin pouted, looking both aggrieved and frightened, her little hands crossed in front of her skirt.
Yang Feng slapped his forehead speechlessly, then started walking upstairs, saying, "You guys follow behind me."
Following behind him upwards, looking at his tall and slender back, he seemed very imposing and gave me a great sense of security.
Unfortunately, after walking up two more floors, they found themselves still on the sixth floor.
That's terrifying.
"Brother, look, it's still the fourth floor." Yang Lianqing's delicate body began to tremble as she hid behind Yang Feng, her small hands tightly clutching his clothes.
Yang Feng's lips curled up in a smile, a barely perceptible glint in his eyes, and he half-jokingly said, "According to the scientific explanation of being lost in a maze, it's called motion illusion, which is a state of hazy consciousness. It's very simple to break free: have one, and you'll be full of energy!"
As he spoke, he reached into his hand, pulled out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, put them in his mouth, lit them, and a wisp of white smoke drifted out.
"Brother, stop joking. What time is it? You're still smoking." Yang Lianqing frowned and said with dissatisfaction.
Yang Feng smiled calmly, took Lian Qing's phone, then looked at her and asked, "What's the password?"
"Five ones." Yang Lianqing looked at it with a puzzled expression, then revealed the password.
After unlocking the screen, Yang Feng opened the Baidu Maps app and activated the GPS positioning system.
When it comes to mobile phones, the power of technology is not to be underestimated; it can debunk all superstitions.
"Wow, is that even possible?" Yang Lianqing exclaimed in surprise, watching Yang Feng control the device.
They discovered that their location was indeed in the girls' dormitory building at their school.
"Navigation initiated, walking mode, route 1 kilometer..."
A beautiful female voice came from the phone.
Following the actual walking route described above, they began to descend.
Sure enough, when I got to the first floor, I saw an old lady sitting at the entrance of the girls' dormitory.
"No way, it was solved so easily!" Chai Yilin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the door on the first floor. It was the first time she had encountered a ghost wall, and she had even managed to solve it. She was actually a little excited.
Yang Feng handed the phone back to his sister and said with a calm smile, "Yes, it's very simple. If you encounter this again in the future, just turn on your phone's navigation, or use the flashlight and video recording function on your phone, and you can leave by following the recording."
"Brother Yang, you're amazing!" Chai Yilin's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration, as if she was about to fall head over heels for him.
Seeing that Chai Yilin seemed to have designs on her brother, Yang Lianqing immediately felt jealous, and the fear she had just felt was long forgotten.
"Wait for me here on the first floor. I need to go upstairs again." Yang Feng turned to go upstairs.
Yang Lianqing stopped him and said, "Brother, could you go to my dorm and get my face wash and face mask? They're in room 612."
"Okay." Yang Feng glanced at his sister and strode upstairs.
Watching Yang Feng's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Chai Yilin asked with some worry, "Lianqing, do you think your brother will be alright?"
"Oh, Yilin, you're actually worried about my brother? Let me tell you, don't even think about hitting on him." Yang Lianqing reached out and pinched her cheeks, speaking fiercely.
"You're overthinking it." Chai Yilin blushed, quickly shook off her hands, and lowered her head to try to cover herself.
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Sharp eyes, open!
Yang Feng's eyes blazed with a brilliant flame once more, shimmering slightly.
Suddenly, a pink figure was seen walking on the sixth floor.
"Are you out yet?"
Yang Feng smiled coldly, sensing the intense yin energy emanating from her, as well as a hint of malevolence and resentment.
Suddenly.
She suddenly turned around!
A pale-faced, grotesque female ghost came into Yang Feng's view.
Her long, smooth black hair fell to her chest, creating a striking contrast between black and white.
"Da...da....da..."
We've come this far step by step.
Her eyes were fixed on Yang Feng, as if they contained a mixture of emotions: emotion, resentment, regret, hatred, and more.
This left Yang Feng completely bewildered; how could one eye possibly convey so many emotions?
"Holle, I'm just passing by."
Yang Feng chuckled dryly and walked towards the stairwell as if nothing had happened.