If you become a monster, you will succeed

Ominous omens are no strangers to Feng Xue, or in other words, since he became nothing, he has dealt with ominous omens a lot.

However, the ominous omens he saw, without exception, were all living creatures, no matter how bad they were, they were undead creatures such as stitch monsters and bone girls.

But the omen in front of him was a model of a house.

He took out an indescribable stick-shaped object, carefully and tentatively reached into the sand table made of paper scraps and fiddled a few times, and immediately felt a strange touch.

Pushing away the scraps of paper, the roots as thick as eggs came into view immediately.

These roots don't look like shriveled plant roots, but plump and smooth like worms, but they don't have the vitality that animals should have at all. Even if the indescribable stick-shaped object pokes back and forth, it doesn't respond at all. .

"But this style of painting looks right, um, is it a rare plant-type omen? Then what is this house model? Mimicry? Or is it similar to the shell of a hermit crab?"

Feng Xue applied lightly, and the indescribable stick-shaped object sank slightly. After confirming the elasticity and touch, he poked the stick-shaped object towards the building above.

Although it looks like plastic or stone, it is as flexible and elastic as the roots underneath when touched. This reminds Feng Xue of the painting style of the underworld, which is completely decorated with corpses and bones.

As if confirming something, Feng Xue raised her head again to look at the mosaic above her head who kept avoiding because of the rolling stone pier, her expression became more subtle.

The amount of this mosaic, even if it is a super-large omen born from the death of a real person in Infinite City, is far inferior.

However, considering that there may be more than a thousand players who died in this level, this number does not seem so unacceptable.

It's just that in such a situation, is it deliberate, or is it some kind of accident?

Feng Xue's eyes focused on the teaching building, and suddenly, a spot of light flickered. With his eyesight, it was impossible for him to be dazzled. He saw a small figure less than two millimeters in size, and in his hand was holding a flashlight smaller than the tip of a needle.

"This is the security guard patrolling at night!"

At this moment, Feng Xue felt her hairs stand on end, and immediately turned her head to look at the side of the teaching building, and she found the rusted iron door.

"Don't do it!" Feng Xue kept yelling in her heart, but the movements of her hands were not slow at all. He liberated all kinds of materials from the packing cloth one by one, and then turned them into a slender piece of paper under the skill of [Ingenious Workmanship]. pinhole camera.

Associating the camera with the drone used as a phantom for live broadcasting, Feng Xue carefully pushed the camera in along the iron gate, and the camera with night vision function swept across the corridor that was no different from what she had walked through. I saw the secret automatic door.

"call……"

After taking several deep breaths in a row, Feng Xue finally calmed down, turned around, and walked to the automatic door with the display port of the drone in one hand.

While the stone pier was gurgling and rolling, the automatic door slowly opened, and the small door in the monitor also opened.

"call……"

Looking at the empty room in the picture, Feng Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief. There is no nesting dolls in her imagination, nor another self, and there is no huge pinhole camera outside the folding door.

This instantly liberated his repressed heart. If it wasn't for his good concentration, he would definitely have jumped and laughed.

Taking Shi Dunzi back to the school model again, Feng Xue turned her attention to the dormitory building.

Compared with the current teaching building where there are few people at all, the dormitory building is obviously more lively. Although there are no lights, with the help of night vision ability, he can still clearly see the sleeping figures in the windows.

No, there are not only those who are asleep, but also those who lie on the window and look out, and those who sit on the edge of the bed and add attacks and special attacks to themselves (self-motivation). Many familiar figures, such as Lin Shu who re-entered school without changing his vest after being expelled, Da Zhuang who was fooled by Yang Wei's talk skills to the point where he no longer dared to play basketball at noon, and my student who treats money like dirt at the same table.

But Feng Xue, relying on her sensitivity to numbers, discovered the problem——

"The occupancy rate of these dormitories doesn't feel too high!"

Yes, the school has a dormitory building for men and women, and the number of students is between 400 and 500. That is to say, even if teachers are not considered, each dormitory building should house more than 200 students.

But the current situation is that many dormitories are under-staffed, and the combined number of students in the two buildings is only in the early 300s.

At the same time, those ghosts similar to long-necked ghosts, which should be seen everywhere, have no corresponding reflections on this sand table, which connects many of Feng Xue's previous associations——

"The students who appeared on the sand table have completely fused with this omen? Then the rest are the players who are still alive and the ghosts who are dead but have not fused?"

Faced with this situation, Feng Xue's first reaction was actually Wu in Infinite City, but considering that they didn't have any labels or elements on them, she dismissed this idea.

But at the same time, another thought appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

"Ominous omens and ghost stories can be transformed into each other, so what about phantoms? Can phantoms be transformed into ghost stories?"

Once this idea appeared, it spread like a proliferating G, because he vaguely grasped a certain key piece of information.

The essence of phantoms is the crystallization of fantasy, as long as there is a world with the rule of [consciousness], it can be used universally, while ghost stories are the manifestation of cognition, but the source of power is only in cognition of his world.

From this point of view, phantom objects are undoubtedly higher than ghost stories.

But here comes the problem. In Feng Xue's golden finger analysis, phantoms are composed of [elements], while ghost stories are composed of [elements] [labels], and then [labels] are condensed into [entries].

From this point of view, both the amount of information and the level of ghost stories should be higher than phantoms.

On the contrary, it is a bad omen. It is essentially the product of a large amount of dirty data mixed with elements. Although it looks like neither side, it is indeed an intermediate state between phantoms and ghost stories.

From the situation of Miss Ke's family, we can know that under the scouring of time, the bad omen may reorganize and purify one's own cognition due to some accidents, and then become a strange story.

Then, is it possible for the phantom to become a higher-level phantom composed of labels through the springboard of ominous omen when a large amount of dirty data is incorporated?

Or... directly igniting the fire of ghost stories and turning them into ghost stories?

if it is possible……

Thinking of this, Feng Xue's expression suddenly became weird, because while this set of logic was being straightened out, a name naturally appeared in his mind——

"Infinite City".

This hole should have been buried for a long time. Someone asked me when I was in Goldfinger. I held back and said nothing, but now I finally don’t have to hold back.