But in the next photo, the camera turned again.
A bizarre and strange city suddenly appeared.
Pollution sources can be found everywhere, and the air is always filled with a layer of impervious gray fog, which constantly emits a foul and evil smell.
A residential building that is very similar to Lihua Apartment, a pedestrian street with no visible end, and a gloomy temple built with evil and filthy flesh, huge eyeballs and fat intestines.
The sky and the ground are filled with endless weirdness.
Fresh human flesh is delivered to the slaughterhouse every day. People of different skin colors in the large trucks reach out of the cages in fear.
The skin on the hands that stretched out of the cage quickly shed, and the smell of blood attracted many strange gazes.
They screamed for help frantically, but found in despair that
Office workers waiting for traffic lights, sanitation workers trimming branches on green belts, passengers and drivers sitting in their cars.
They are all blood-red lips.
There was a smile on his face with a surprisingly consistent arc.
This is a... completely weird world of survival.
The picture is frozen in a school with strict discipline and far away from the hustle and bustle.
If you ignore the blood-stained black clouds hanging over the campus, this is just an ordinary high school.
——Aoki High School.
The weird world occupies a large space on this page. The bloody hands desperately stretched out from the transport truck pass through the fixed comic frames. It is an unwilling struggle to break through the dimension. The silent cry for help penetrates the paper, creating an extremely strong visual impact.
Human beings are as small as animals, and it is beyond their ability to shake a tree like an ant.
Those pale, lifeless smiling faces seemed to be greeting her through the comics.
Jiang Ji just turned the pages calmly, while the little golden retriever on the sofa next to him was still looking sad.
A man carrying a briefcase, wearing square-framed glasses and with a middle-parted hair appeared downstairs of the dormitory building.
The man raised his head and looked towards the dark house, then climbed up the stairs along the pipe in a twisting posture like a gecko.
The elevator dinged and arrived at the floor, and he walked out.
He smiled, straightened his tie, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
The man leaned against the door and listened to the noise inside.
No sound was heard.
He knocked again without giving up, repeating the same action, and finally said gloomily: "Then, the teacher is coming in..."
[Knock on the door four times, another weird one! ]
[Help! I can totally imagine how scared the people in the room must be!]
[The weird world makes me feel like I have intensive phobia. 】
[There are already thousands or tens of thousands of ghost residents in that pigeon-cage-like apartment, right? Can humans really defeat this? ]
[This family is going to be unlucky, oh! ]
[This door looks familiar... Could it be the protagonists' dormitory? ]
Jiang Ji answered silently in his heart: ...Yes.
Cartoonists have an omniscient perspective on the entire comic world.
Jiang Ji also saw Teacher Jiang through the cartoonist's pen.
This paragraph was quickly passed over, and as the readers expected, the camera turned back to the blindingly white corridor.
The girl narrowed her eyes slightly when she found herself in the hospital, then straightened up, stretched out her slender limbs, looked at the reflective wall tiles, and then quickly disappeared into the safe passage.
[Didn't Sister Wu tell the protagonists to meet at the Baby Tower? Why are you here? Looking for someone?]
[As a result, the protagonists went straight into Zheng's mansion and didn't encounter him at all.]
[Everyone, please don't mess up the timeline. Sister Wu appeared in the Ghost Defense Court before the protagonist group arrived at the Zheng Mansion. Team Xie and the others haven't even boarded the bus yet. It was Sister Wu's abnormality that caused the "Baby Tower" to be temporarily closed.]
[The timeline of this episode does jump around a bit, and it keeps jumping back and forth. You will understand it after watching it a few times. ]
[Sister Wu's expression seems a little surprised... Did she not expect to come to the Ghost Prevention Institute? ]
[What if I teleport directly to the dormitory? Will the class teacher mistake me for my premature girlfriend? 】
[Fuck, that scene is so beautiful I can’t bear to look at it! ]
When Jiang Ji was reading the comics, the system was also reading it. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was really following a very powerful host. Although he still had that weak body and his physical fitness had not improved at all, his movements were so agile that it was like two people with completely different personalities.
The cartoonist deliberately drew the shadow passing along the wall with short hair, but even without that, readers can tell which "personality" is controlling the body from the micro-expressions and small movements.
In the clean and bright office, a silver-haired man was holding a feather pen and writing something on a roll of parchment.
Gold-rimmed glasses pressed against the bridge of his nose, with a gentle smile on his lips, but behind him was a row of stuffed dolls, which was quite a contrast.
Suddenly, he stopped writing.
His light-colored eyes looked out the door, and a hazy figure was reflected in his pupils.
This page of comics was cut diagonally, and the edges were deliberately made to look like torn newspapers. Jiang Wu, who was hiding in the stairwell, with the half-lit light shining on his face, was staring at the swaying figure outside the security door, and his eyes were intertwined with Chu Xiuning, whose eyes had darkened.
[Damn! They look so good together!]
[Old thief! God of sexual tension! ]
[Team Xie, I'm sorry, I'll just talk about this pair first! ]
【Ahhh, the little white rabbit with a black heart and the big bad wolf with a black belly!!!】
[Suddenly I remembered what Chu Yuan said, "I will catch her myself next time." Isn't this delivered to my doorstep? ]
[Sister Wu is not a little white rabbit! Sister Wu is a big daddy! ]
Soon, the two met on a narrow road.
In the eyes of the readers, the lone girl was like an animal escaping from a circus and was discovered by the keeper holding a whip.
Lying on the railing, her narrow and light-colored eyes looked like the most expensive gems under the light, and the scalpel was dancing with joy at her fingertips.
——It’s so late, do you need help?
——I think you need help.