Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 284: Du Wei’s diary

The door in materialism is based on reality, open the door and walk in, open the door and walk out.

The door on idealism is quite different.

You can open the door and walk in, but the moment you walk in, the scene in front of you completely changes, and it is completely impossible to go out through the door you came in.

……

After Du Wei opened the door and walked in, he found that his location had become an office.

The surrounding tone tends to be dark, just like the scene in an old-fashioned TV set.

In this office, besides him, there are other people sitting...

Everyone is busy with their own business.

Hmm...

What they see in the spiritual vision state is completely different, they are not human.

This was the first time Du Wei encountered such a strange situation. If he hadn't seen a diary on the table in front of him, written by "Du Wei", he would have thought he had traveled through time again.

Something is very wrong.

Du Wei remained calm, sitting at his desk all the time, quietly looking at his colleagues around him from the corner of his eyes.

In the state of vision, he can see more.

These colleagues, male and female, are wearing clothing styles that were popular more than ten years ago, and some are wearing old-fashioned glasses.

It's all evil spirits...

But it was a little strange, Du Wei didn't feel any malice, and he was a person now, and he didn't put on the shadow of the shadow.

"Why don't you do it to me?"

Du Wei touched the flintlock gun in his pocket. There were nearly a hundred bullets in his backpack, which was heavy but reliable.

With the clown card and coins, he doesn't have to worry about marksmanship at all, even if he shoots upwards, the bullets will fall to the ground and hit the evil spirit.

At this time, a man at Du Wei's left front desk stood up, twisted his waist, and said in a complaining tone: "Hey, I've been sitting for too long, I always have backaches recently, maybe I have to find time to see a doctor."

Hear this.

Du Wei narrowed his eyes and began to think about it.

"They still seem to maintain their previous behavior, or they are suppressed by some kind of existence, and they have not yet realized their essence."

"It's a bit similar to the four ghosts I met in the horror house before. Before they realized that they were dead, they still retained human characteristics."

This made Du Wei slightly relieved.

Things were better than he thought, but not so good.

Because his purpose was to find the oil painting called the other door, find a way to close the conceptual door, or destroy it completely, and then successfully escape from this ghost place.

In Du Wei's imagination, entering the world behind the door should be very dangerous, full of dangers and evil spirits.

However, none of the evil spirits made a move against him.

It is as safe as traveling to a certain point in time in reality.

"It's really interesting..."

Du Wei said something in his heart, as if he was speaking to himself, or to those evil spirits in human skin.

Next, he set his sights on the diary on the desk in the workstation.

Signed by himself.

After opening, the first line reads the following:

[Writing to myself, on the night of June 9th, I opened the door and walked into the Scolin Museum, but it was different from what I imagined, everything was too safe. 】

[The reason why I wrote it to myself is because I discovered the secret here. 】

[This is indeed a school, but it is the same school as it was 10 years ago. In other words, all the evil spirits here are still in the same state as they were ten years ago. They are doing what they should do according to their behavior in life thing. 】

[But in fact, they are dead, I don't intend to disturb them, my purpose is just to find the door]

……

[Written on the second day, I probably figured out the situation here. It is indeed safe, but it is also very dangerous, because I can't find that door, it is hidden too deep]

【Even that Huodi didn't show up, I'm in this ghost place, playing the role of a teacher, I don't plan to leave for the time being】

……

[Now is the fourth day, writing to myself]

[I am Du Wei, but to be precise, I am Du Wei from three days ago. Yes, the timeline of this ghost school is only three days. After the third day, everything will become the same as it was at the beginning , I have no memory of those three days, but I am still alive]

[I'm thinking about one thing now, whether to use that method to get out of here]

[I will stay here until the third day, and I will write everything I do in my diary. If I can't succeed after three days, please continue to scroll back]

……

When Du Wei saw this, his eyes were a little cold, and even revealed a hint of sarcasm.

He turned to the next page.

[On the first day, I went to class A-012, all the students are evil spirits, um...they still maintain the logic of their behavior before they were alive]

[I got nothing, but I noticed one thing, there is no principal in this school]

[That night, I went to the teacher's dormitory building and found nothing]

[The next day, I walked all over the school, I decided to leave, but I met the principal, his name is Hodi]

[I did it, but it didn't work, it's too scary, it's unsolvable]

[I have exhausted all methods, but I can only temporarily save my life, and now, I hide in the office and write this text, it seems that it can't come in, but I can't get out either]

[It's the third day, everything will restart, I'm thinking about whether I should use that method to leave...]

After restarting for the second time, I only wrote here in my diary, and then it seemed that something happened, which prevented me from continuing to write.

After seeing this, the irony in Du Wei's eyes became more obvious.

He flipped the diary back casually, the handwriting was dense, and every page was written.

While flipping through ~IndoMTL.com~ he asked himself in his heart:

"So I stayed in this ghost place for a long time, and every three days my memory was cleared and restarted?"

"So I am now, after I don't know how many restarts?"

After asking two consecutive questions, Du Wei replied: "I have to say, this diary really looks like that, but unfortunately, it's too fake..."

He didn't believe it at all.

In an unfamiliar environment, seeing a diary of his own, and knowing that everything is very strange, there are evil spirits, how could he believe in a diary.

Most importantly, this diary was written by himself.

All the information seems to be too important, the three-day timeline of infinite restarts, plus Principal Huo Di, and his own identity, students...

The more important, the more fake it seems.

The most important thing is that I don't have the habit of writing a diary. Even if I am caught in some kind of crisis, my idea must be to leave safely instead of writing a diary here and planning to die.

One more thing.

In the diary, all the key points are actually very vague, and the most repeated ones are the danger and the way to leave.

If you really wrote it yourself, why didn't you write out the way to leave?

It's too fake...