Chapter 483 S-Level Mysterious Domain

Experiment 8.

The entire school was currently shrouded in black clouds. The sun was shining brightly all around, but when it reached the school area, it was completely dark.

That kind of weird scene gives people a very incongruous feeling, adding a bit of eerie feeling to Experiment 8.

In the distance, some panicked people were watching. They didn't dare to get close and just stayed away. Some called the headquarters to notify the headquarters, while others took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Although panicked, it didn't cause much panic, mainly because it was already commonplace.

Weird events emerge one after another, the spiritual master also comes to light, and everything is no longer a secret.

"My son!" A woman was crying, frantically trying to rush into No. 8 Middle School, but was blocked by people around her.

"You don't want your life! This is an A-level strange realm! If you want to deal with this level of strangeness, you have to have a fourth-level spiritual master."

"Yes, big sister, now is not the time to be impulsive. If you, an ordinary person, rush in, not only will you not be able to save people, but you will cause chaos for the people at the headquarters."

"We have already called the headquarters, and I believe the headquarters will send someone soon."

"Alas." Someone sighed: "I don't think so. Strange events are happening frequently now, and the headquarters doesn't have enough manpower."

"Let me in!" the woman shouted heartbreakingly, but the people around her didn't let go at all.

"Let me in quickly! I have a prophecy wooden sign. I just received it this morning! I want to give it to my son. I can definitely save him!"

The woman clutched a simple wooden sign tightly, with the word "prophecy" written on it.

"You useless girl, the captain has already said that this prophecy wooden sign needs to be worshiped day and night in order to be effective, and its biggest function is to warn you. There are A-level weird things in No. 8 Middle School."

The woman burst into tears and could only hold on to the prophecy wooden sign and pray constantly. In a desperate situation, people will unconsciously grab any life-saving straw.

At this moment, a sound broke through the air.

boom!

I saw a figure falling from the sky, huge wings of black fire burning, emitting a breathtaking black light.

The moment he appeared, it seemed as if the dark clouds hanging over No. 8 Middle School were distorted.

The crowd fell silent instantly, looking at the figure in front of them in disbelief.

Suddenly, someone burst out with a scream mixed with admiration and ecstasy.

"It's a prophet!!"

"Captain Fang is here!"

"Great, Bizhong is saved."

More and more people began to cheer, as if the students of No. 8 Middle School had been saved, and even the woman from before had already knelt down and kept begging.

"Captain, save my child!"

The shadow of a famous tree and the weight of a prophet need no elaboration.

Fang Xiu ignored the cheering crowd, but calmly stared at the gloomy No. 8 Middle School in front of him, his eyes moving slightly.

"This is not an A-level mystery, but an S-level mystery."

With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this strange level had reached S level. Although it was only in the early stage of S level and had not yet fully grown up, there was a huge difference between S level and A level.

If you want to deal with S-level weirdness, you need at least a fourth-level peak, or even a fifth-level spiritual master to deal with it properly.

Strictly speaking, SABCD is no longer applicable to the previous ratings of weirdness. This set of ratings was set by the Global Joint Investigation Bureau. At that time, the strongest weirdness in the world was S-level, which corresponded to the first to fifth levels of spiritual masters.

But now, for fifth-level spiritual masters, S-level weirdness is not the end at all. There are also sixth-level, seventh-level, eighth-level, and even weird gods above!

So Fang Xiu planned to overthrow the hierarchy of the Global Joint Investigation Bureau and change English to Chinese characters when he returned.

With his current strength and influence, the whole world has already become his voice.

When the onlookers around No. 8 Middle School heard Fang Xiu say that this was an S-level treacherous realm, their faces turned pale and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

As the process of becoming a spiritual master for all people deepens, the whole world knows what S-class means, which is weird enough to destroy a country!

Looking at the whole world, there are only those who can be indifferent to the weirdness of S-class, or even ignore it at all.

They often play high-end games, so that the prestige of S-class has plummeted in their eyes, but in fact, S-class is still terrifying, and there are many countries in the world that have been destroyed by S-class weirdness.

"Captain Fang! Please, you must save my son. My son is only seventeen years old, and the one he admires most is you!" the woman holding the wooden sign tightly cried.

Fang Xiu nodded and said calmly: "Don't worry, there is no difference between S-class and A-class in my eyes."

He spoke the most domineering words in the calmest tone, which shocked everyone and even made them feel a little safer.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Fang Xiu slowly walked into Experiment 8, and his figure was swallowed by darkness.

No. 8 Middle School, Class 7.

A second-level spiritual master sitting in a wheelchair blocked dozens of students behind him. The door to the classroom was closed tightly. They stared at the door, as if they were afraid that some terrifying existence would break into it.

The classroom was dark at this time, and everyone only relied on the flashlights on their mobile phones for illumination. In Experiment No. 8, which is said to be strictly managed, the entire class of more than 40 people in Class 7 actually took out more than 50 mobile phones.

Apparently, some students secretly brought not only mobile phones, but two, confiscating one and then taking another.

But now the teacher is not in the mood to deal with the problem of students bringing mobile phones.

"Teacher Yan, are the people from the headquarters coming soon?" a female student asked in a trembling voice.

The man called Teacher Yan looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, thin, with deep eye sockets, sitting in a wheelchair, with a tense and solemn expression.

"Such a large-scale ghost domain must have been discovered by the headquarters. If you insist, you will definitely be rescued.

Now, everyone quickly check your belongings and smash everything related to mirrors, especially female students!

The mirror ghost can pull people into it through the mirror, and the person in the mirror will come out to replace you."

Everyone hurriedly searched.

After a while.

"Teacher Yan, I checked several times. There is no mirror in the whole classroom, and some have been smashed before."

Teacher Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, there was a violent collision and roar outside the door.

His face suddenly changed: "Not good, those who were replaced by the mirror ghost are chasing us! These damn mirror slaves! Barrier!"

A weak spiritual fluctuation emerged from Teacher Yan's body, and then a barrier emitting white light enveloped the entire classroom.

The classroom door that was about to be broken was instantly as solid as a rock, and even the sound of the collision was much weaker.

Seeing this, the students breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher Yan, you are so awesome!" A female student admired.

Teacher Yan smiled bitterly: "You have the ability to defend everything, but your legs were broken by the weirdness. Is this awesome? I am just a second-level spirit master. When you see the captain-level figures of the headquarters, you will know what is really awesome. Especially Captain Fang, he is simply a god-like existence!"

"Is Captain Fang really that awesome? But according to legend, he is a fourth-level spirit master."

Teacher Yan shook his head: "Some people are born to be unable to be judged by common sense. When Joker invaded the headquarters, I was still working at the headquarters and witnessed the amazing battle with my own eyes. At that time, Captain Fang was just a rising star, but..."

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed and turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not good, there are more and more mirror slaves outside, and my spirituality is being consumed at an accelerated rate."

Bang bang bang!

The sound of collision continued, and the white barrier began to crumble.

"Teacher Yan, please open the door quickly. I am Li Jiming from the next class. You taught me before. Please save me. Many ghosts are chasing me!"

"Brother Yan, it's me, Zhang Shuo! Your colleague, please open the door and let me in."

A familiar voice came from outside the door.

This voice seemed to have some strange power, and a trace of confusion flashed in Teacher Yan's eyes.

The other students were the same, and some even shouted: "Teacher Yan, the one outside is Li Jiming. He is my good buddy. I will not make a mistake. Let them in!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Ye's eyes flickered in the crowd of students. He bit his tongue hard and recovered a brief clarity. Then, when everyone was not paying attention, he quietly took out a diary from his arms.