"So why are you so afraid of Ms. Foster? Even if you're late, could she really eat you up?"
Jett was curious about Landon.
To say that Landon feared neither heaven nor earth, even his own father couldn't control him at home, yet he was actually afraid of a beautiful teacher. It was truly strange.
Logically, he should wear a suit, comb his hair back, and hold a flower to ingratiate himself, but the opposite was true.
"I really am afraid she'll eat me."
After saying this, Landon subconsciously looked up at Ms. Foster on the podium.
Eat?
Jett couldn't help but frown. He might not have thought much of it before, but now, after seeing ghosts, he had a new definition of the word "eat".
"Jett, don't say I'm not looking out for you. I advise you to stay away from Ms. Foster."
Landon suddenly looked at Jett with a serious expression.
"Just say what you have to say."
Jett couldn't help but roll his eyes at Landon. Was Landon trying to play tricks on him? It would be better if he didn't say anything.
"I'm trying to maintain a bit of mystery."
Landon looked around, then leaned close to Jett's ear and whispered, "I'll tell you, but don't spread it around. Actually, our teacher is not an ordinary person."
"Back when my dad was young, she was already a teacher. Just think about what era my dad is from. There probably weren't even cars on the streets. How could she still be so young after all these decades?"
"No way."
Jett was also surprised. He knew Landon's father. He was one of the first to go into business in Zamnia District. It's been decades now. How could someone still be so young?
"Who says it's not true? If my dad hadn't seen our teacher by chance, he would have thought he was dreaming too. Coupled with the recent incidents, my dad suspects she's not even human. So he told me to stay away too. If it weren't for you, I would have transferred classes long ago."
Landon immediately stopped talking, as if afraid that something terrible would happen. He also patted Jett's shoulder, telling him not to make any strange expressions.
Not human?
Jett looked up and sized up the teacher on the podium.
Apart from what Landon said, Ms. Foster seemed just pretty and serious about teaching. Jett had interacted with her a few times before for academic reasons, and she was very dedicated.
Besides, even if she was a ghost, she was probably a good one.
After all, there hadn't been any reports of supernatural events at Lipbaco University.
Recently, supernatural events had occasionally occurred in various places, mostly in schools. Lipbaco University, however, seemed like a peaceful place without any disturbances.
"Class is over."
Unbeknownst to them, the class was finished.
Jett and Landon watched Ms. Foster leave the classroom.
"Jett, I'm pretty good to you, right? If it weren't for you, I would have left long ago. Remember my kindness."
Landon became lively again after Ms. Foster left.
Jett didn't say anything. Given his relationship with Landon, he would help if he could.
...
In the afternoon, after lunch.
Since there were no classes in the afternoon, Jett returned directly to his apartment after separating from Landon.
"If what Landon said is true, then it means Ms. Foster has lived for a very long time. If she's a ghost, she must be very powerful. This also means there may be other powerful ghosts."
"It seems I couldn't let my guard down. I don't ask for anything else, just self-preservation."
With this mindset, Jett continued to search for supernatural events online.
He hoped to find some ghosts nearby so he could obtain black mist and cultivate martial arts.
However, after searching for a while, he didn't find anything.
The authorities were too quick. As soon as a post appeared, it was deleted.
Time passed slowly and it got dark.
"Why don't supernatural events happen around me? That would be convenient."
Jett turned off the computer and leaned back in his chair, thinking to himself.
Just then, the light bulb in the apartment suddenly flickered and became dim.
"Could it be that what you speak of will appear?"
Usually, in this situation, he would only think it was due to unstable voltage, especially in summer when many people used air conditioning. But now, it was different.
Jett put on a black hoodie and a mask.
Then he opened the door and went out.
For some reason, the hallway, which should have been noisy due to the unstable voltage, was eerily quiet.
Seeing this, Jett went to the door opposite and knocked.
If there were no issues, the neighbor should be home and open the door.
Especially since the neighbor was a shut-in who never left his room.
After waiting for a while and not getting any response, Jett knew this must be a supernatural event.
"Excuse me."
Murmuring to himself, Jett slapped the security door with one hand.
Bang!
The security door was directly punched through with a hole in the middle.
He reached in and opened the door, then walked straight in.
The first thing he saw was a big guy lying on a mat on the ground, surrounded by a pile of snacks, drinks, and some tissues stained with unknown liquids.
However, these were not the main focus.
The focus was on a black shadow with an indistinguishable face crouching on the guy. It was unclear whether it was a person or a monster.
The black shadow lifted its head alertly when it saw someone enter, making a sound that seemed to warn Jett not to come close.
Bang!
The next second, the black shadow was directly kicked flying and crashed into the wall.
Not dead?
It would be terrifying if it couldn't be killed by his 3,000 pounds of strength.
Jett wasn't afraid; he was just a little excited.
Strong strength meant more black mist, and more black mist meant he could become stronger.
Although the black shadow wasn't dead, it was stunned.
It didn't expect Jett to suddenly attack with such terrifying strength that it almost killed it.
Gurgle.
The black shadow walked out of the shadows into the moonlight, and Jett finally saw this creature clearly.
It was ugly as hell.
Jett had some understanding of this thing. It was a monkey Monster.
However, what Jett was curious about was that monkey monsters should all hide in the mountains. Why would one suddenly appear here?
Suddenly, Jett's eyes narrowed as he looked at the monkey monster's neck.
There was actually a collar there.
Could this thing have been raised by someone?
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