Obviously, although Shen Yi only changed one place, the ghost's way of moving has changed in more than one place.

Today's knock on the door is one of them.

Even after the slightly subtle frequency at the beginning did not receive a response, the knocking sounds became visibly more frequent.

Boom boom boom.

Everyone can feel the urgency of the person knocking on the door.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on Shen Yi.

"Wait a little longer." Shen Yi still looked calm and composed. He just looked at Mo Yan and ordered, "Use a spell on the door to make it impossible to open."

"Yes." Mo Yan accepted the order.

His extraordinary inheritance tends to be legal, so he is very good at this method.

But he had actually tried this before, but it didn't work.

Don’t even mention teaching your disciples the techniques.

Even if the victim was surrounded by various defensive barriers, it would not be possible to prevent the victim from dying.

It seems like this is the rule of the whole world.

However, he did not do anything exaggerated at this moment, he just cast a spell on the door.

The knocking sound has become heavier and more urgent in this short period of time.

Even the walls near the door began to shake and tremble.

If it weren’t for the technique Mo Yan used just now, the “person” outside the door would have already broken in.

But the weird thing is.

The surveillance camera outside the door showed that there was nothing there.

Yes, there was nothing to be seen, not even the vibration of the door and the wall, or even the sound of knocking on the door.

This weird scene was so bizarre that not only Zhu Zishi and others, but even Mo Yan was shocked.

"Chief, is what we are feeling now an illusion?" Mo Yan couldn't help but ask.

Saving the world with the president is an extremely rare experience, so I naturally cannot let go of this opportunity to ask for advice.

"No, it's not an illusion. To be more precise, it's a higher level of reality covering it." Shen Yi really looked like a serious professor. "You should have learned about alchemy. In alchemy, there is a powerful spell called 'reality alchemy', which can create a higher level of reality within a certain range and cover the original reality. The caster is equivalent to an omnipotent god and can do all kinds of incredible things."

After hearing this, Mo Yan suddenly understood.

"So that's how it is. We are now trapped in some higher level reality?"

"It's not that simple." Shen Yi smiled, "But this is an easy-to-understand way of thinking. In addition, you can also think of the virtual world descending into the real world. If you regard the situation in front of you as a bug in the virtual world, then isn't it easier to understand?"

Mo Yan nodded repeatedly.

He even couldn't help but show excitement.

Because he knew that this was the seventh-level realm, the realm of the gods.

There are even some people who are talented or lucky and can make the leap from level one to level six in just one or two years.

However, the sixth to seventh level is a threshold that limits the vast majority of salvation agents.

This requires an opportunity.

Either you make contributions, receive rewards from the association, and then get such an opportunity, or you look for it in the saved world.

The way most of the salvation agents advance is to continuously improve their own salvation difficulty level. Generally, when they are qualified to save the doomsday world of level six difficulty, there is a certain probability that they will encounter an "opportunity". If they are lucky enough to encounter a universe that is in an upgraded state, then they will be promoted for sure.

And now, the reason why Mo Yan was excited was because he was lucky enough to find an "opportunity" in such a level 5 doomsday world! Yes, the president had already reminded him.

Although the roots of this universe are in the process of formation and are not very powerful, they have a distinct characteristic.

That's a BUG!

Everyone knows that when playing games or running programs, the more bugs there are, the more clearly you can see the nature of the program.

For example, in a shooting game, there is a bug where the wall cannot block bullets. The model of this game and the "blocking bullets" judgment are obviously made separately. When this bug appears in reality, we can have a deeper understanding of the nature of the rules that are being formed in this universe.

For a level 6 like him, this was an opportunity to reach level 7! In fact, Mo Yan couldn't wait to start.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a light shone brightly in his eyes, and his mental power was comprehensive and profound. Because the ritual on the door was performed by him personally, it made it easier for him to explore when the ghosts began to "cover" this reality.

This change made Zhu Zishi and others feel an indescribable sense of awkwardness.

Although they didn't understand, they could roughly tell from his expressions and changes that the clan leader was instructing Mo Yan on his practice.

The ghost that made them extremely nervous and even felt desperate was just a teaching tool to guide the younger generation in front of this person?

But before they could say anything, Mo Yan suddenly shouted, "It's broken!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of a key turning in the door began to be heard. It was so clear that it made Zhu Zishi and others nervous again.

Then the door opened.

Yes, it was as if the technique didn't exist, or even if it was locked, it just opened as a matter of course.

The person who appeared behind the door was a man who looked to be in his thirties, wearing a suit and had obviously been dressed up carefully.

It was as if the violent knock on the door just now was not him. There was no trace of violence in the man's expression. Instead, there was a kind of eagerness, as if a child who had traveled far away returned home, or a couple separated by distance were about to reunite.

Even after the man opened the door, his eyes were always focused on Zhu Zishi, completely ignoring everyone else.

"Zishi!" He rushed in with a joyful and anxious expression, and his eyes were full of fanatical love when he looked at Zhu Zishi.

It was not until this time that Zhu Zishi suddenly reacted.

"Old Liu?"

That’s right, the face of this man is exactly that of Zhu Zishi’s friend, his former college roommate, and one of his friends who lived in the same city after graduation.

He was also the person who died in the previous round of the mail ghost incident and sent him the "death letter".

(End of this chapter)