The world in Yin Yang's eyes is a little different from what Zhang Tong saw in the past.

In the past, Zhang Tong could see some strange phenomena, which were entirely caused by the Eye of Resentment. They were sometimes absent and unstable.

But now that Zhang Tong has become an apprentice, he has the ability to actively master the Yin and Yang Eyes. The world he sees is even more bizarre than the impact of the Eye of Resentment!

In the dark and decaying world, Zhang Tong glanced at every corner of the private room, and finally fixed his sight on a mural in the private room.

In Zhang Tong's eyes, wisps of black air escaped from the mural.

The black air is very light, like the embers after a burning flame, so thin that it cannot be detected.

Seeing the wisps of black energy, Zhang Tong exited the yin-yang eye state and saw a mural without a main body.

What does it mean?

Logically speaking, this mural should be a figure painting, but the figures in the figure painting have disappeared, leaving only an empty background, which looks very strange.

"Is there anything weird in the painting?"

"I'm so damn unlucky!"

Zhang Tong looked at the mural without the main character, his eyes flickering.

At this moment, he wanted to slap himself twice. Why would he, an adult, join in the fun with a group of high school students?

But things have already happened, and Zhang Tong must be careful because he is not sure whether this weirdness will affect him.

"So, we still need to get as much information as possible."

Zhang Tong took a photo of the mural on the wall with his mobile phone, then walked out of the private room with a heavy expression, looked at the impatient waiter at the door, and asked:

"Brother, do you know what the mural inside is about?"

The waiter rolled his eyes indifferently. I visited so many rooms every day, how could I possibly know?

But after all, he is a person in the service industry. Although the waiter complained in his heart, he still said honestly: "Sorry, I don't know."

Zhang Tong opened his mouth again, wanting to ask the waiter what the extra person looked like.

But when the words reached his lips, he stopped again.

This is a stupid question. The waiter entertains so many people every day, and he is not Sherlock Holmes. How can he remember everyone's appearance?

Zhang Tong had too many questions in his mind, but it was obvious that the waiter in front of him couldn't give him any answers.

So Zhang Tong nodded: "That's troublesome. I've found the things. Goodbye."

…

Quickly chasing outside the KTV, Zhang Tong frowned and kept thinking about one question:

"Why is it that this waiter can see the seventh person, but he and others, let alone seeing it, can't find anything obviously wrong?"

"Is it just a few of us who can't see it, or is there some other reason?"

With such questions, Zhang Tong quickly walked out of the KTV and saw a few people waiting impatiently at the door.

As soon as he saw Zhang Tong, Chen Lu, who couldn't hide his troubles, started to complain: "Zhang Tong, where did you just run away? I didn't answer your phone calls."

Called?

Zhang Tong really didn't pay attention and could only say sheepishly: "I'm really sorry, I just suddenly wanted to go to the toilet."

At this moment, Dong Wei drove over in his BMW 3 Series.

Rolling down the window, Dong Wei stretched out his head and said to everyone with a smile: "Which of you wants to go home? Can I drop you off on the way?"

"I!"

"Brother Dong, can you take me with you? I haven't been in a BMW yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young teenagers suddenly became excited and expressed that they wanted to go home by car.

This scene made Zhang Tong very envious.

Of course, what he envied was not the BMW 3 Series, but the fact that he was young and so good, and that someone could praise such a low-level pretense...

Finally, everyone got on the bus, and only Zhang Tong was left standing outside.

Dong Wei looked at Zhang Tong with an apology on his face: "Zhang Tong, I'm really sorry, my car can only seat five people. How about you..."

Zhang Tong didn't take it seriously and replied with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I live relatively close and I can walk back."

Dong Wei nodded, seemingly satisfied with Zhang Tong's knowledge: "Okay, then I won't care about you. If you need anything, just call me. Again, we are all classmates. If you have any difficulties,

, I will definitely take care of it."

After saying that, the BMW door closed with a bang.

Looking at the five people sitting in the car, Zhang Tong whispered to himself: "At this time, will there be six people in the car?"

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Tong's eyes changed when he looked at the BMW. From the previous dull look, he became full of fear.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but before the BMW started, Zhang Tong quickly walked to Dong Wei's driver's seat and knocked on the window.

Dong Wei rolled down the window and looked at Zhang Tong speechlessly: "What's wrong, Zhang Tong?"

Zhang Tong shook his head and said inexplicably: "If you encounter anything wrong, remember to call me."

This inexplicable sentence made Dong Wei happy.

My own father runs the largest tannery factory in the city. He is rich and powerful. He won't need you for anything, right?

But Dong Wei didn't say anything, he just nodded with a weird smile on his face: "Okay, I'll call you if I need anything."

After saying that, regardless of whether Zhang Tong had anything else to say, he rolled up the window and started the car.

Watching the group of people disappear from his sight, Zhang Tong took a deep breath: "Let's just wish ourselves well. I hope this weird thing won't kill anyone."

Regarding the monsters released by the Extraordinary Game, even though Zhang Tong was the founder of the Extraordinary Game, he was not particularly clear.

After all, he has only encountered two monsters so far.

On the one hand, information on the Internet is deleted too quickly, and on the other hand, due to the nature of the Internet, it is destined to be believed only selectively.

If nothing else, the water monkey almost killed him!

"The dead ghost seems to be hunting under the instinct of hunger, and there are also traces to follow when hunting."

"Based on the reaction of the dead ghost, if I didn't look back that night and walked backwards away from the reservoir, I should have been able to escape safely."

"Is this some sort of pattern?"

"It should be the reason why the painted-skin wraith appears first near the room related to Si."

Zhang Tong walked back, putting his hands in his pockets, and the illusory mist continued to evolve in his pockets.

While exercising his abilities, Zhang Tong also tried his best to summarize possible experiences based on his existing experiences.

While walking, Zhang Tong suddenly discovered a very important question:

"The hell am I now as good as the old man who ran away with a bucket?"
Chapter completed!