Chapter 31 It's Getting Ignited
Chapter 31 It's Getting Ignited
Damn it, they're sure they'll catch me?
A toad yawning—you have quite the nerve!
Although Chen Feng knew in his heart that this dean was definitely much more capable than the nurses and professors, the other party's arrogant attitude, as if he had been completely taken advantage of, still made him very angry.
Chen Feng thought for a moment and then instructed everyone, "The entire city's puppet regime is hunting us down, so we should keep a low profile for the next month, and at least wait until things calm down before making any moves."
"Don't worry about food. There are snacks and drinks on the first floor of the internet cafe, and there's money at the cashier. If all else fails, we can go to the supermarket next door and buy a few boxes of instant noodles and sausages. That should last us a month, no problem."
"I just don't know if you guys can stand not going out for a month."
The fat man thought he had misheard: "My God, playing computer games in an internet cafe, eating snacks and drinking beverages every day, do we really have to put up with this? Even the emperor's life isn't this good."
The blond-haired guy's eyes lit up: "Don't even mention a month, I'd stay forever!"
Only Li Guolong asked, "Brother Feng, aren't you going to report this to my dad?"
I forgot about this part.
Chen Feng explained, "Your dad won't believe the monster thing."
Li Guolong thought uneasily, "Are we just going to sit idly by and do nothing about all these trainees who have been taken back?"
The fat man joked, "How about we stand up?"
Li Guolong glared at the fat man, who immediately shut up.
Chen Feng had indeed considered Li Guolong's question.
Although he didn't have the lofty idea that with great power comes great responsibility, even without saving people, the fact that Professor Yang had killed him twice was enough to make him unable to let the score go.
Chen Feng made his promise: "Give me a month."
Li Guolong bowed deeply and said, "Brother Feng, thank you on behalf of those trapped in the academy."
After the trio went to play video games.
She Qingqing asked Chen Feng, "A month from now, are you still going to settle accounts with them?"
of course!
Chen Feng nodded. He planned to use his points to start a one-month B-level hero training program.
Once I've mastered this divine skill, I'll go and turn that Professor Yang into lamb skewers, and that Dean Niu into beef balls.
She Qingqing sighed, "I wish you success."
Chen Feng understood the unspoken meaning in the other person's words: "Are you leaving?"
She Qingqing nodded: "Yes, you knocked me out once, but you saved my life, so we're even."
"Are you going home?"
She Qingqing made a rare joke: "To be precise, I've become a nun. I have a dilapidated temple deep in the mountains."
Chen Feng hadn't expected the other person to joke, so he laughed back, "Haven't you seen through the world? You're not inviting me this time?"
"I can invite you to my abandoned temple. It's a bit run-down, but it's very safe. If you want to eat meat, we can catch pheasants in the mountains, fish in the river, and even farm..."
After speaking, She Qingqing looked at Chen Feng through her veiled eyes and said, "But you won't agree, will you?"
Chen Feng fell silent.
Would you elope with a beautiful monster and live a peaceful life like in the Peach Blossom Spring?
To be honest, I am quite tempted.
But when I think of those images:
The first time I went up to the third floor, I saw a forest of human skins.
The first time I was chased by a water ghost, footprints appeared out of nowhere in the puddles.
There's also Zhu Qianqian, whose body bursts with countless spiders, and Professor Yang, whose smile is all smiles and no substance... and so on and so forth.
When Chen Feng recalls these terrifying images that could leave a psychological scar, he doesn't feel scared at all; instead, his heart races and his adrenaline surges.
"I'm enjoying the thrill of this life-or-death struggle."
Unlike She Qingqing, who naturally dislikes killing and prefers a peaceful life, Chen Feng is addicted to danger and enjoys excitement, so they are destined to be different.
"See you again someday, Qingqing."
She Qingqing stuck out her long tongue: "Fine, a hundred years from now, when you die, I'll go sweep your grave."
cut!
Once I unlock the cultivation system, who will be sweeping whose grave is still uncertain.
After seeing She Qingqing off, Chen Feng summoned the system.
[Save successful!]
[You have used your points to activate the Level B training plan. Please maintain this plan for one month, completing 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a 10km run every day.]
Push-ups count increased by 1, currently at 1.
Push-ups count increased by 1, currently at 2.
. . . . . .
[Running distance +1, currently 8]
[Running distance +1, currently 9]
Chen Feng was running back and forth in the second-floor corridor when he suddenly heard a car horn coming from downstairs.
It looks like someone's coming!
Out of caution, Chen Feng carefully pulled back a corner of the curtain and looked down. He happened to see four people in white coats getting out of a van and, ignoring the seal on the entrance of the internet cafe, began to pry open the front metal roller shutter door.
"They actually found us."
"Is it a prophetic ability? Or have we been marked with some kind of symbol?"
Chen Feng didn't have time to think much and quickly gave instructions to the three people playing on the computer:
"Shut down the computers right now! Everyone grab a key and come with me to the third floor."
"Hurry, move faster!"
The group climbed the stairs to the third floor, and when they looked up, they saw human skins scattered all over the room.
"what!"
With a scream, the one with the worst mental fortitude, blond hair, fainted.
The fat man had never seen anything like it before. Shivering, he asked, "Brother Feng, I remember the third floor was all sand and wood. How did it become like this?"
Chen Feng reassured the fat man, "The monsters here died long ago; the seven-day mourning period has passed. It's perfectly safe."
Looking at the bloodstains and human skin scattered on the ground, the fat man asked, "Brother Feng, is it really true?"
Chen Feng nodded and said, "It's booked. No matter how powerful that dean or professor is, they can't get in without a key."
Speaking of this, Chen Feng asked, "Although I was once captured by shills in front of an internet cafe, those shills were all brainless. Logically speaking, the hospital shouldn't know we were hiding here. Was it because someone saw you when you entered the internet cafe?"
Li Guolong assured, "No, it was late at night when we entered the internet cafe, and there wasn't a soul on the street."
Huh? That's strange.
Chen Feng asked suspiciously, "You guys weren't doing anything else while playing on the computer, were you?"
Li Guolong seemed to have thought of something, and his expression immediately became unnatural.
Chen Feng learned that Li Guolong had written several posts online exposing the inside story of internet addiction schools, warning people not to send their children there.
Damn it, you idiot!
Chen Feng kicked Li Guolong to the ground: "This city has long been controlled by monsters. Aren't you just walking into a trap by doing this?"
"explain!"
"Are you trying to kill us all?"
The fat man quickly pleaded, "Brother Feng, don't be angry! Guolong meant well. He knows he was wrong. He's a sinner, his sins are grave, his actions were unjust and inhumane..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Chen Feng was completely confused. "Fatty, what nonsense are you talking about?"
But at that moment, Chen Feng suddenly found himself unable to control his mouth and began to ramble incoherently: "My sins are grave, my actions are unjust, my deeds are inhumane..."
Li Guolong continued, "The end of the world, the end of everything, the end of the world is coming."
Even the unconscious blond-haired man was talking in his sleep: "As sinners, we can only reach the Kingdom of Heaven by burning away all our sins in the presence of the holy cow."
A testimony of a sacred cow? A cow? Could it be Dean Cow?
This is bad.
Chen Feng covered his mouth, but the sound still escaped through his fingers.
Damn it! I hid in another dimension, how could I still get hit?
Chen Feng suddenly felt hot all over, and the temperature around him began to rise rapidly.
What's going on?
Chen Feng noticed that flames suddenly rose from the body of the fat man who was the first to finish chanting.
It's burning up!
Upon discovering he was on fire, the fat man's eyes widened in terror. He thrashed his body trying to extinguish the flames, but to no avail. He tried to call for help from those around him, but could only utter a chant.
Soon, flames also burst from Chen Feng's body.
"I wasn't hit by fireballs or anything like that, but it still caught fire."
"So the effect of this spell is spontaneous combustion!"
With that thought in mind, Chen Feng decisively activated the Sianweistan.
Zawarudo!
As time slowed down, Chen Feng felt the flames on his body instantly freeze.
Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well fight him!
Enduring the burning pain in his body, Chen Feng ran wildly downstairs, intending to try and kill the dean before burning to death himself.
After firing the S.A.S.S. twice in a row, Chen Feng successfully made it to the first floor.
Sure enough, four people in white coats were chanting incantations on the first floor.
Which one is Dean Niu?
With limited time, Chen Feng couldn't care less about anything else and simply punched each of them once.
What puzzled him was that these four doctors in white coats were all incredibly weak; they were killed instantly after taking just one punch, their heads shattered.
Is the main body that weak?
Chen Feng stopped Sianwistan, and before he could even catch his breath, he discovered that the flames on his body had not disappeared, but were burning even more fiercely.
And he never stopped chanting: "I am terribly guilty, I have done unjustly, I have acted unkindly."
Can you activate a skill even after death? Deathrattle?
In his confusion, Chen Feng turned into a pile of charred remains.
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