After killing the evil ghost,
The blood on the kitchen knife in Ethan Blake's hand became increasingly bright red.
You could feel that after the kitchen knife was stained with blood, it became sharper when chopping ghosts.
It felt like cutting tofu.
Throughout the second-floor corridor,
Silence fell.
"The longer you are in contact with evil ghosts, the higher the risk..."
"As long as we kill all the evil ghosts who know the female ghost, we can always complete the mission..."
Ethan once again expressed his affirmation of his idea.
Hiding the plot is not important.
Minimizing the risk is the most important thing.
Tick-tock—
Blood dripped to the ground.
Ethan supported himself on the steps,
He walked calmly towards the third floor.
[Corridor on the third floor of Whispering Shadows University: Low-level danger]
[Class 1, Grade 3, Whispering Shadows University: Low-Level Danger]
[Class 2, Grade 3, Whispering Shadows University: Low-Level Danger]
[Class 3, Grade 3, Whispering Shadows University: Low-Level Danger]
...
Knock knock knock—
After Ethan knocked on the door,
There was no movement in the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3.
Ethan confirmed again,
Class 1, Grade 3, is a low-level dangerous class, and it is impossible that there are no evil spirits in it.
Is this...
Pretending not to be there?
Ethan knocked on the door three times harder.
He came closer and pressed against the door, his tone impatient.
"I know you're in there..."
There was a sound of pinging, banging, and tables and chairs falling to the ground in the classroom.
However...
It soon returned to calm.
Are you determined to pretend to be dead?
Ethan finally became impatient.
He just wanted to ask something,
Is it necessary to hide inside and be silent?
Boom!
Ethan raised his hand and struck with a knife.
He slashed hard on the classroom door.
There was a crack in the wooden classroom door.
Ethan stirred it with a kitchen knife.
The gap widened, revealing what was inside the classroom.
A fierce ghost fell to the ground,
Next to him were tables and chairs that had been knocked down.
The eyes are directly on—
Ethan's right eye, which was stained red with blood, was exposed from the gap.
[Zack Quinn, the fierce ghost from Class 1, Grade 3: Low-level danger]
"Got you..."
Ethan said happily.
From Zack Quinn's perspective,
The eyes outside the gap disappeared, and another knife was struck on the classroom door, widening the gap again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ethan never stopped,
One knife after another he slashed at the door.
"Ah!!!"
Under such great pressure,
Zack finally couldn't hold it any longer,
A shrill scream broke through his throat.
Zack hugged the legs of the table next to him and tried to curl himself up into a ball, shivering.
Tears and snot covered his whole face.
"I do not know her!
I really don't know her!
Don't come in!!!
The ghost from Class 3, Grade 3 knew her.
Right!
The ghost from Class 3, Grade 3 really knows her!
Go ask him! Go ask him!
Please don't come to me!!"
Snap—
The classroom door was unlocked and Zack shook it hard.
Like a duck whose throat was suddenly strangled, the random shouting stopped, and he looked at the door in fear with an almost suffocating attitude.
The classroom door with a large gap opened slowly.
Ethan stood at the door,
Against the light,
His expression immersed in shadow.
"A fierce ghost from Class 3, Grade 3?"
Ethan's tone was thoughtful.
Zack seemed to have found hope of living and nodded hurriedly.
"Yes, yes! The ghost from Class 3, Grade 3, really knows her!"
A burst of heart-rending shouting suddenly came from the classroom of Class 3, Grade 3 -
"Zack Quinn, did I kill your whole family, and you actually betrayed me like this?!!!"
Zack ignored the curses coming from Class 3, Grade 3.
All his attention was on Ethan's reaction.
Ethan turned around and looked in the direction of Class 3, Grade 3.
The ghost from Class 3, Grade 3, seemed to realize something. He stopped cursing and fell into a deathly silence.
Ethan smiled gratefully at Zack.
"Thank you so much."
Zack was agitated and watched Ethan leave with a kitchen knife in one hand and a ghost head in the other.
The sun was shining in, but Zack couldn't feel the slightest warmth.
Just a moment...
Knocking...
The sound of knocking down the door...
Screams...
Cries for mercy...
There was the sound of heavy objects rolling on the ground.
Zack's lips were trembling, his eyes were out of focus, and the feeling of exhaustion from the aftermath of the disaster made him collapse to the ground like a dead fish.
...
Ethan kicked the head away from his feet.
He wiped his kitchen knife twice with his hospital gown and prepared to go to the next classroom.
Ethan's shuffling footsteps could be heard throughout Whispering Shadows University.
All doors are closed.
[Player Ethan Blake fulfilled the female ghost's wish and completed the hidden mission]
[Reward: Blessing of the Female Ghost]
[Congratulations to the player for unlocking the hidden plot of Whispering Shadows School and winning the title of "Chop Knife Ghost Hunter"]
[...The past has finally faded away, and Whispering Shadows High School, shrouded in resentment, has finally returned to peace. Hush, don't look back, the evil ghost buried deep in the secret may be waking up from his slumber...]
Finished?
Ethan was stunned for a moment,
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking for ghosts in classrooms is really dangerous!
It would be better if it ended early.
[Congratulations to the player for surviving in Whispering Shadows School for five hours and passing "Whispering Shadows School".]
[Rewards are being settled...]
[Teleporting players out of the dungeon...]
In the corridor on the third floor of Whispering Shadows School,
Ethan suddenly disappeared.
The sound of the female ghost's head falling to the ground,
It's as if some switch has been pressed,
All the ghosts who were still alive opened the classroom door and poked their heads in the air.
"Huh... luckily five hours are here..."
"Hahahahahahahahaha I'm in the next classroom. I thought I was dead, but God won't kill me! This god of plague was finally teleported away!!!"
"I never thought that one day, the five hours the player would survive would actually become our torment..."
"It really scared me to death..."