Chapter 69
Feng Jihan swore that he definitely did not follow his ex-husband's account intentionally. It was just a job requirement and he had to be the first to know about the movements of his evil ex-husband!
Just like now, if he didn't pay attention to Cen Xun, how would he know that Cen Xun was causing trouble again?
Feng Jihan thought so and clicked in with confidence.
The page jumped, and Feng Jihan saw the avatar of "Don't Raise Bad Birds" at a glance.
It was a photo taken from a frontal angle. The sunlight fell on Cen Xun's face. Cen Xun stretched out a hand to block the glaring sunlight. The sunlight leaking through his fingers happened to fall into an amber eye. Although it was obviously a warm tone, the emotional underlying tone of that eye was extremely cold.
That face was mostly obscured by his hands, but that didn't prevent the scattered sunlight from outlining the contours of his features, just like the moment when a beam of light fell into a temple, the face of the god suddenly appeared in the eyes of the world, and the hazy halo made the scene seem like a miracle.
Feng Jihan had been with Cen Xun for such a long time, so logically, he should have been immune to this face, but after suddenly seeing this photo, Feng Jihan found that he couldn't do it.
Before my brain could react, my hand had already honestly clicked to save the profile picture.
No one could have seen this photo without clicking save, he just did what any normal person would do.
Feng Jihan was already able to convince himself smoothly and naturally. After saving the photo, he turned to check out the updates of Bu Yang Xie Niao.
Cen Xun has never been the kind of person who talks nonsense. His updates are very simple, just a short line of words.
Don't raise bad birds: See you tomorrow at Nightmare University. [Picture]
The accompanying picture is a panoramic view of the tiered classroom taken while standing on the podium.
On the podium just below the photo, tools such as whips, chainsaws, guns, and boning knives can be vaguely seen.
Within seconds of posting this message, comments poured in like a gusher.
I'm Liu Xiahui: [Holy crap, this account is alive? Is it really you, Teacher Cen?! Could this be the Nightmare World operations team?]
Everything Grows Except Salary: [Is this true? Teacher Cen, aren't you an NPC from Nightmare University? How can you actually post on Weibo in real life? Can any experts come forward and analyze this for me? Can NPCs in a holographic game really have such a high degree of freedom?]
Evil Cat Head: [? ? I thought the previous fanart like was because the staff at Skin forgot to change their account, right? So it was really Teacher Cen himself who liked it?]
Under this comment, Bu Yang Bad Bird replied: [It’s me.]
Evil Cat Head: [Teacher Cen picked me up!! I'm so happy I fainted!]
Don't want to go to work: [Ahhhhh what? I can't save Teacher Cen's profile picture. Is this a bug?]
Don't raise bad birds: [Because I set it to only allow certain people to save. ]
Don't want to go to work: [Huh? Huh? ? Big Eyes has this setting? Don't they just save random profile pictures?]
Don't want to go to work: [Damn it! What right does that person have! Did he save that one-of-a-kind profile picture? If not, can you please give me his spot? (Pray)]
Don't raise bad birds: [He has already saved it at the first opportunity. ]
Feng Jihan: ""
What? He is the only one who can save this avatar?
Someone just threw out a random bait and he took the bait. How embarrassing.
Feng Jihan slowly clenched his fingers and comforted himself, "It's okay, it's okay! It's his hands that are weak, it's not his problem."
After netizens in the comment section discovered that Cen Xun would turn over the card, the already fanatical atmosphere was pushed to a climax.
I am Teacher Cen's dog: [Teacher Cen, Teacher Cen, why did you choose the nickname "Don't Raise Bad Birds"? Does it have any special meaning?]
Don't raise bad birds: [I recently raised a disobedient bird. It pecked people and then ran away.]
Don't keep bad birds: [Also, I don't keep dogs.]
Leaders and colleagues in heaven: [Teacher Cen, I've reserved a spot for the game. I'll be rushing to Nightmare University to see you tomorrow! !]
Don't keep bad birds: [I only have classes in the afternoon, don't miss them.]
Did you follow up on your victory today? [Teacher Cen, can you tell me your story with the handsome black-and-white-haired guy? The kids really want to know (Ka Ziran's big eyes)]
Don't raise bad birds: [Don't talk about dark history. ]
Overbearing Teacher Loves Me Hard: [Teacher Cen, when I enter the game tomorrow, will you whip me hard with the whip in the photo?]
Don't raise bad birds: [Your request has been conveyed to your teacher.]
The comment section turned into a sea of joy, and the atmosphere was filled with happiness everywhere.
Feng Jihan's mouth twitched.
Netizens thought that Cen Xun was just playing abstract games with them, but in reality, once they entered, they would really be beaten to death by the monsters in Nightmare University.
Cen Xun even put the murder tools out in the open, and some people still think it's a joke.
Feng Jihan sighed, put down his phone, and picked up his chopsticks again. Suddenly, he noticed that Zhou Mian and Yun Shiyue were staring at him with complicated eyes. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why are you looking at me? Eat."
Yun Shiyue said slowly: "He killed me twice."
Zhou Mian continued silently: "I no longer have any feelings for him."
Feng Jihan: ""
Feng Jihan held his chopsticks and said nonchalantly, "Eat, everyone, let's eat."
Although Cen Xun's post didn't cause any trouble, it still exposed the fact that the port had not been successfully destroyed by Feng Jihan.
As Feng Jihan expected, the message from the Heresy Monitoring Bureau came soon, asking him to return to the bureau immediately.
Feng Jihan wiped his hands, paid the bill, asked Yun Shiyue to drive Zhou Mian home, and stayed where he was, waiting for someone from the bureau to pick him up.
After Zhou Mian got in the car, Yun Shiyue didn't rush to leave. Instead, she looked at Feng Jihan with a hint of worry: "Are you okay?"
Feng Jihan said calmly: "What could happen? Just go back without worry."
Feng Jihan has always been very steady in his work. Suddenly, such a serious mistake occurred. Of course, the bureau would suspect that he was deliberately concealing the truth or even that he had been controlled by puppet threads.
Moreover, this is not the first mistake, it is the second time.
Last time, Feng Jihan also told them that the port had been destroyed, but the show "Make Money, Guests" came out and severely slapped the Heresy Monitoring Bureau in the face.
Last time, I could explain it as Nightmare University finding a new port, but what about this time? How could Nightmare University find a new port before even a day had passed?
If the port is not destroyed, but Feng Jihan insists that it is destroyed, then there is obviously something wrong with Feng Jihan.
The reason for letting Feng Jihan go back is, firstly, for accountability, and secondly, for inspection.
Feng Jihan was very familiar with this process. In fact, the reason why this situation came about was the result of his own promotion. Therefore, when he received the news from the Heresy Monitoring Bureau, Feng Jihan was not panicked.
He stood by the roadside, facing the night wind, calmly tightening the collar of his windbreaker.
The phone in his pocket rang. Feng Jihan took it out and took a look. The lock screen showed: I sent you a private message from the special authority that doesn’t raise bad birds.
Feng Jihan: ""
Feng Jihan couldn't figure out how Cen Xun had managed to pinpoint him among so many accounts. He resigned himself to his fate and opened the lock screen to see what message his ex-husband had sent him.
Don’t Keep Bad Birds: It was saved so quickly, do the photos of your ex-husband look good?
Feng Jihan was so embarrassed that he wanted to die.
Seeing that the Heresy Monitoring Bureau's car was not far away, he didn't have time to reply any more. He hurriedly typed two letters and sent them, then put the phone back in his pocket.
AAA Yarn Ball Wholesale Supplier: TD
The car stopped in front of Feng Jihan. Feng Jihan calmed himself down, bent down and got into the car.
When he returned to the bureau, as expected, he was greeted with a round of accountability. Feng Jihan admitted his dereliction of duty, but insisted that he had really destroyed the port at that time.
So the director of the Heresy Monitoring Bureau personally contacted the research institute and arranged an in-depth examination for Feng Jihan.
Atheists are a sharp sword against [Huangliang], and there must be no problems.
Feng Jihan was sent back to the core research area of the institute like an instrument that was returned to the factory for repair. Dr. Chen from the institute received Feng Jihan from the Heresy Monitoring Bureau, injected him with a special anesthetic, and then pushed him into the scanning area.
The instruments beeped regularly as researchers methodically worked on their instruments. Dr. Chen recorded the data displayed on the screen and was about to compare it with previous data when someone behind him asked, "Doctor, is my data up to standard?"
Dr. Chen was startled and turned around immediately, only to see Feng Jihan, who was supposed to be lying on the examination bed, standing steadily in front of him. The tube on his left arm that was delivering anesthetic had not even been removed, and was still steadily pushing the powerful drug into his body.
Feng Jihan was looking down at him, his face expressionless.
Dr. Chen saw a strange scrutiny in his eyes, which made those glass pupils look particularly cold and cruel.
It was not until this moment that Dr. Chen, who was shivering all over, suddenly realized that compared to the beautiful face of [Huang Liang], Feng Jihan's appearance actually looked even less like a human.
It’s just that Feng Jihan has always been too docile, so humans have gradually forgotten his dangerousness and arrogantly believe that they can always control him.
The other researchers soon noticed the abnormality on their side. Some screamed in fear, while others reacted quickly and ran outside to seek help.
Feng Jihan tilted his head slightly, without stopping, but spread out the black and white wings behind him and released the skill [Messiah Complex].
[Messiah Complex], one of the special skills of his special identity [Philosopher].
As Feng Jihan released his skills, all the researchers in the scanning area suddenly stopped all their movements and their expressions became dazed.
Feng Jihan pulled out the needle that delivered the anesthetic from his arm. No blood flowed out, and the wound healed automatically the moment the needle was pulled out.
Feng Jihan took the record book from Dr. Chen, who looked dazed, and said to him, "Okay, continue with your work."
Dr. Chen and other researchers seemed to suddenly come to their senses and returned to their respective posts without saying a word.
Feng Jihan flipped through the record book, confirmed that the data could be taken back to fool the Heresy Monitoring Bureau, and then returned the book to Dr. Chen.
He didn't stop and walked straight out.
In a religious context, people call the leader of a sect the Messiah, believing that he has the power to save believers.
And Feng Jihan is the "Messiah" created by mankind.
Humans hope that he can deal with [Huangliang] and all the monsters, and return the world to its original peace. Feng Jihan has always kept his mission in mind.
Before he saw the reality clearly, he really thought he could change the world and save the human beings who were suffering from the massacre by monsters.
But it turned out that he was wrong, very wrong.
Because Feng Jihan gradually discovered that it seemed that only a small number of people really wanted to make the world a better place, while the rest of them, who were in high positions, did not care about the fate of others at all and only wanted to seek personal gain for themselves.
Humanity's vision is simply an unattainable joke.
Feng Jihan thought that it would not work if he was the only one who wanted to save the world. Everyone had to think so.
Within the influence range of [Messiah Complex], everyone will become selfless and will have the idea of saving the world. They will regard Feng Jihan as their leader and obey his orders unconditionally.
It has similarities with Cen Xun's puppet threads, but also differences. Puppet threads can completely manipulate others, but the [Messiah Complex] can only make others do things that are in line with the values of salvation.
But the most important point is that people who have been affected by the [Messiah Complex] will no longer be completely controlled by the puppet threads. Even if they are pierced by the puppet threads, they can only be controlled to do things that are in line with the values of salvation.
This is also the main reason why Feng Jihan deliberately designed to enter the research institute.
He knew very well that he must have exposed some information under the influence of [Fantasy World], and Cen Xun might be able to find him soon, so he had to take preventive measures in advance.
There are countless experimental subjects locked up in the research institute. If they get out, it won't be as simple as destroying one or two towns.
[Messiah Complex] is not permanently effective. Its effect will slowly fade over time. Moreover, after being pierced by puppet threads several times, the effect of [Messiah Complex] will also disappear.
Feng Jihan sighed. His ex-husband was really powerful. It would be better if he didn't eat people.
Since Cen Xun was determined to kill people, he would just send some people up for Teacher Cen to kill.
Those parasites who are just sitting in their positions and doing nothing deserve to die.
Feng Jihan thought indifferently, without deliberately avoiding the surveillance camera above his head, and walked directly under the surveillance camera.
[Moore's Paradox]: When a skill user denies trust in their own sources of knowledge, such as feelings, memory, and reasoning, and believes a self-negating statement, the negation will come true.
For example: I am walking down a corridor full of surveillance cameras, but I don’t believe I will be photographed.
The final effect is that Feng Jihan is walking in the corridor, but his figure cannot be captured by the camera.
Feng Jihan stopped at a fork in the road.
His original plan was to find Dr. Li, because only Dr. Li had the qualifications to help him forge the certificate. Feng Jihan would need to stay in the research institute for a few days, and with the certificate, things would be much easier.
He originally wanted to go to the right, but remembering Zhou Mian's advice that "the left road is luckier", he paused and walked to the left.
Feng Jihan had been in the research institute for a long time and was very familiar with the routes there. If he went along the road on the left, he should reach the "observation area".
However, ever since Feng Jihan passed the test and was transferred to the Heresy Monitoring Bureau, he has rarely returned, and even when he did, he was in an unconscious state.
Therefore, Feng Jihan suddenly discovered that the area led by the road on the left had changed. It was no longer an "observation area" but a "transformation area."
Just at this moment someone opened the door of the "transformation area", allowing Feng Jihan to see the situation inside clearly.
It is a transparent device that looks like a big tree.
A huge "trunk" is in the center, with countless "branches" extending from the trunk, the ends of which are connected to countless cold silver capsules. Blood-red mist is constantly being drawn out from the capsules and flowing into the "trunk".
Visible to the naked eye, the transparent "trunk" is already filled with considerable blood-red mist.
What's this?
At this time, the researcher who came out discovered Feng Jihan's presence. His expression changed in shock, and before he could react, he was in a trance under the influence of the [Messiah Complex].
Before the special bulletproof door closed automatically, Feng Jihan quickly slipped in. This suddenly triggered the alarm, and the entire laboratory began to flash red.
All the hatches popped open automatically. The people inside didn't understand what was happening and tried to get out by holding onto the hatches in panic, but they fell to the ground because they were too weak.
A shrill alarm sounded from overhead, and all the busy researchers looked up subconsciously, then noticed the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared in the laboratory.
When the leading doctor, Dr. Li, saw Feng Jihan, his face changed drastically and he shouted, "The experimental subject has escaped! Shout!"
He turned around and was about to slam a red button, but when he raised his hand in the air, his movements suddenly froze, leaving only his eyeballs able to move.
Yu Guangzhong and other researchers also stopped what they were doing.
Dr. Li watched Feng Jihan pick up the operating manual from beside him. He opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty: "How...how did you..."
"Doctor, are you asking me why I suddenly have some skills that you don't understand?" Feng Jihan flipped open the manual in the red light and said coldly, "Maybe it's because I'm so disappointed in you."
Seeing the words in the operating manual, "The conversion time must not exceed five minutes. If the subject bleeds from the mouth or nose during the energy conversion, immediately press the M6 key to interrupt the process," Feng Jihan pulled the corners of his lips with a wry smile and glanced at the people who fell out of the capsule.
They are slender and obviously not mutants or genetically modified humans.
"Doctor, have you already set your sights on ordinary people?" Feng Jihan's face, shrouded in the red glow of the alarm, was eerily calm. "You clearly told me that they create genetically modified humans and conduct experiments on superpower grafting in order to give ordinary people a more hopeful future."
"Doctor, I can't see the future you're talking about."
The operating manual fell to the ground, Feng Jihan turned around and walked towards the "tree trunk" filled with blood-red mist.
Before the armed men rushed in, he smashed the hard material that made up the "trunk" with one punch.
A blood-red mist floated out and penetrated into Feng Jihan's skin.
Abundant power spread throughout his body, and as his level rose layer by layer, Feng Jihan once again activated his [Messiah Complex].
This time, his skill range is the entire institute.
“So I decided to create the future I wanted with my own hands.”
Dr. Li's eyes seemed to be dyed red by the blood mist, and bloodshot crawled up his eyeballs. He stared at Feng Jihan until the blood mist completely engulfed the figure.
Nightmare University, President's Office.
Cen Xun sat on the swivel chair, supporting his chin, looking at the phone on the table thoughtfully.
After a while, he couldn't help but ask Wusa beside him: "What do you think he wants to express through these two letters?"
Wusa looked over and saw the letters "TD". He pondered for a moment and soon got the answer.
"I know!" the cat said firmly, "TD, it's too big! He must be saying that your face is too big to be covered by one hand, and he's mocking you!"
Cen Xun: "Is that really what you mean?"
Wusa closed one eye, pointed at Cen Xun's face with his hand, and said seriously, "Principal, don't look at it. They are all bad reviews. It's obviously very small."
Cen Xun: “”
Tong Ming, who had just walked in, happened to hear this and his curiosity was immediately ignited: "What bad reviews? Who dares to say bad things about you, Fourth Brother? I'll go get him!"
After understanding the whole story, Tong Ming said to Cen Xun in a serious tone, "TD means push down. It means he thought the photos I took of you were very nice and wanted to push you down on the bed right away."
Qin Xiu, who walked in next, couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say, "It means unsubscribe. If you encounter a message you don't want to receive, send a TD and the other party will stop sending messages."
Cen Xun said coldly, "I'm not that artificially retarded person named Yaxu. Who is he insulting?"
Yaxu: “?”
What does this have to do with him?
Tong Ming coughed lightly and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. We are all gathered here tonight for something more important!"
"Brother, you tell me."
Cen Xun nodded slightly and said to the strange creatures in the room, "I plan to install a fully automated defense system on campus."
Qin Xiu was confused: "What kind of fully automated defense, the kind that uses guns?"
"Almost," Cen Xun leaned back and said, "I've been thinking about it recently. Even if we don't have missiles, we can still make guns."
"A tall tree attracts the wind. When the top 100 must-play games list comes out tomorrow, the lords of other strange domains will take notice of Nightmare University. By then, many lords will surely send their followers here."
Cen Xun said casually, "However many come, I will kill them."
Qin Xiu had a bad feeling: "But is it too late to deploy defenses now?"
Cen Xun nodded slightly: "There's still time. Yaxu can finish it with just one trick."
"Yaxu has such a skill?" Qin Xiu was a little surprised, and said without any defense: "That's good. When do we start to deploy defenses?"
Qin Xiu was actually a little confused. If Yaxu could complete the defense deployment independently, why did he call him over? He still had a lot of accounts to settle. If he didn't go back, he would have to work overtime again tonight.
"It's like this." Someone didn't know if it was Qin Xiu's imagination, but Cen Xun's tone seemed particularly kind today. "It's like this. If Yaxu is to deploy the defense, he will need to load a DLC, which will cost a certain amount of points."
The bad premonition intensified, and Qin Xiu slowly asked, "How many points?"
Cen Xun coughed lightly and gestured a number.
Qin Xiu: ""
Wusa rushed over and supported Qin Xiu: "Qin Xiu, are you okay? Don't scare me!"
Qin Xiu stared at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, and suddenly felt like dying.
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