Capítulo 1378: Chapter 653: The Perforated Section Card of the Dormitory Building Rules _2
“Student… you’re lost…”
As it spoke, it slowly approached Kuai Hongji, then leaned in close to him, taking several deep breaths through its nose, just like Li Huiyuan sucking the scent from Lin Yi. However, in this scene, there was no sense of beauty, only an unnamable eeriness and coldness.
“Co with … co with …”
It reached out to grasp Kuai Hongji’s wrist. As it made its move, shadows in the surrounding corridor suddenly beca fierce, like swarms of snakes ready to devour Kuai Hongji’s form.
Just as it was about to grab Kuai Hongji’s wrist, Kuai Hongji was one step faster, reversing the situation by gripping its wrist instead.
The Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor was taken aback.
Then Kuai Hongji said sinisterly, “Actually… I’m quite bored…”
After the initial shock, the Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor broke into a sinister, evil smile because, to it, whether it grabbed Kuai Hongji or Kuai Hongji grabbed it, the essence was the sa.
“You… responded to …”
The Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor laughed evilly, while its body began to expand, as if filled with a multitude of bubbles.
Only the wrist grasped by Kuai Hongji didn’t undergo any swelling change.
Because for the Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor, the concept might be the sa, but for Kuai Hongji, it was a completely opposite concept.
“You’ve got it wrong,” Kuai Hongji said calmly, “It’s not responding to you, but rather, out of boredom, I condescended to you, giving your lowly self… a minuscule response.”
Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor: “???”
“Normally, you’re not even qualified for to spare you a glance.” Kuai Hongji spoke with unmatched arrogance, “From now on, on this floor, I call the shots, understand?”
“What did you say…?” The Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor was puzzled.
Kuai Hongji frowned slightly, and a strand of fla spread from the wrist he held of the Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor, igniting it with a “whoosh.”
The arm was instantly set ablaze, and the Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor felt a destructive threat, nodding repeatedly: “I understand, I understand, I understand, I understand…, whatever you say goes!”
Kuai Hongji released the Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor’s wrist, yanking off its arm in the process.
“You understood too late… this arm is the price.”
The Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor stood there like a lackey, not daring to say a word.
Kuai Hongji lightly patted its shoulder: “My friend in dormitory 1414 wants to get a good night’s sleep today, and I’m too lazy to destroy all the filth here. Make sure they keep quiet, if there’s a party, have it in a dormitory far away.”
“I get it, I get it…” Driven by a survival instinct, the Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor mustered the highest IQ it had ever had since birth, responding to Kuai Hongji, almost bowing at a 90-degree angle, butt up, dutifully presenting its surrender.
“Get lost.” Kuai Hongji waved his hand dismissively.
“Aye~!” The Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor responded and quickly slipped away.
Its intelligence might not be abundant, but its rebellious nature was substantial. After walking away, it thought cruelly about dormitory 1414 and imdiately sought to retaliate against Kuai Hongji for his dominance, heading straight toward dormitory 1414.
But as it approached dormitory 1414, its clothing shell began issuing a scorching warning sensation. Looking down, it found its body covered in dark red lines, which seed to tear its skin apart, with a blood-red glow flowing underneath.
Moving closer to dormitory 1414, the cracks widened, and sparks began faintly erging beneath its skin.
Horrified, it no longer dared to approach dormitory 1414. Even the Pseudo-Humans and Nocturnal species that made rustling sounds while moving were guided away from dormitory 1414.
Dormitory 1414 fell into tranquility, yet the other dormitories beca bearers of tornt. Su Yao lay on her bed, counting cups of sundae in her head but still couldn’t fall asleep…
…
On the other side, after the small episode, Kuai Hongji decisively tore off the perforated section of the “Dormitory Building Rules.”
In that instant, all the flickering lights in the dormitory hallway seed to respond to Kuai Hongji’s actions, flashing as if the corridor, mixed with mist, had turned as dark as water inked over by an octopus.
Kuai Hongji ignored it, directly extracting the note from the rulebook’s inner layer.
It was a small card, similar to those often stuffed in door cracks at old-fashioned inns.
Upon opening it, the card chillingly read:
“Don’t look back, you’ve got no way out.”
“From now on, hold this card tight, move forward, keep moving forward, you’ll see a right-angle turn, go into the corner, and the Dormitory Managent Office is at the corridor’s end.”
“In a short period, you will beco the dormitory supervisor and obtain redemption in the dormitory supervisor’s identity.”
“Go! Hurry! Arrive at the Dormitory Managent Office before the lights go out!”
“Before you reach the Dormitory Managent Office, don’t believe any sudden voices, don’t trust any sudden appearances! The only one you can trust is yourself!”
“Good luck!”
The text on the small card was short, at first glance resembling a short poem translated from a Scottish tune, stating only what one should do without ntioning the consequences of failing to do so.
Clearly, if you fail, everything will be aningless.
Perhaps the Pseudo-Human Dormitory Supervisor Kuai Hongji encountered earlier was a person who failed on this path.
The content on this card had a glaring impact on new “Experience Students” unfamiliar with the campus, likely to shatter their understanding of the area; for Kuai Hongji or even the current Lin Yi, it was far too ordinary, rely a typical note.
Kuai Hongji held the small card in his hand and walked forward unhurriedly.
The appearance of a right-angle has nothing to do with the pace of movent but is related to changes in cognition and layers of depth.
After just a few steps, a sharp turn appeared in front of Kuai Hongji.
He walked into it without hesitation, and the dim light and shadow imdiately enveloped his silhouette.
From the hallway’s perspective, Kuai Hongji’s figure moved endlessly amidst the hazy mist, the layers of mist seemingly forming one silhouette after another, yet amidst the ebb and flow of breaths, Kuai Hongji’s figure vanished soundlessly.
Continuing down the corridor, Kuai Hongji soon spotted a small room emitting a dim yellow light.
Even in the dim lighting, the small room shone forlornly, resembling a village guard post from the 1980s or 1990s.
The closer he got to the small room, the more he sensed the room’s antiquated aura, starkly contrasting with the dormitory building’s style.
The small room had windows, but you couldn’t see inside from the outside, though under the light, shadowy figures seed to be present—indicating so dormitory supervisors were already there.
Arriving at the entrance to the Dormitory Managent Office, Kuai Hongji quickly noticed a nail, as if sothing was once hanging there, though it was gone now.
Kuai Hongji’s expression subtly shifted, a colder smile appearing on his sinister face: “Interesting… the ‘Dormitory Supervisor’s Manual’ has been taken down?”
He seed very familiar with the dormitory managent office, his soft mutterings indicating clear knowledge of all its details.
He reached for the doorknob, prepared to press it, only to find the handle was immovable.
He furrowed his brows, holding the doorknob motionless, then countless secret markings began to writhe. In re seconds, the doorknob rapidly heated up, becoming akin to a red-hot iron.
“Aiyah—!”
A scream erupted from behind the door as the force blocking Kuai Hongji disappeared as well.
“Click!”
Kuai Hongji pressed the doorknob down, slowly pushing the door open.
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