There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 570 - 220: Is This the Underworld?
’Is this the right place?’
Zhang Feng found it strange, feeling as if he had stumbled into a remarkable ’institution mystery.’
’If there’s a ghost, it’s good...’
Another institution member excitedly opened their backpack, taking out a ’grey cube’ and a booklet of copied materials.
Zhang Feng glanced over and saw that the materials were in a script he couldn’t understand, unlike any civilization’s writing he had seen before.
As for the cube.
Zhang Feng felt it was quite odd.
Because it seemed to be... ’alive?’
Truly, under everyone’s gaze, it was slightly rotating in the institution member’s hand.
But when he carefully used his Spiritual Sense to probe it, it was actually dead.
The reason it moved was due to the influence of the surrounding Evil Qi, causing some unconscious tilting.
Probing inside again with his Spiritual Sense.
Zhang Feng saw an exceedingly intricate evil-gathering array.
It was like a kind of refined ’individual compression,’ indirectly enhancing the evil-gathering effect.
This powerful gathering ability also made it sway with the Evil Qi, forming a slight tilt.
An array that could cause matter to move solely through gathering—it truly was strong.
Just like how, in the past, my talismans were like a blade stabbing, whereas this is like piercing with the tip of the knife.
Using invisible gases to affect solid objects.
Though it’s a bit exaggerated, if learned, this compressed structure could enhance my magic effects.
Just like the Compression Array.
Except that the Compression Array is a whole arrangement of thousands of talismans, while this is precise to a single talisman.
It seems this world indeed has ’masters.’
And looking at this familiar rune drawing.
Zhang Feng felt it might be ’Yangshan Zhenren.’
Yet, the copies in the institution member’s hand were all unintelligible texts.
Including within this labyrinth, there was no similar relevant ’rune technology.’
This proves that such an outrageous labyrinth was not the creation of Yangshan Zhenren.
While pondering, Zhang Feng was also waiting for the institution member’s next action, to see what he could say.
Meanwhile, after taking out the materials and cube, the institution member was waiting, though no one knew what for.
Honestly, given Zhang Feng’s character, if it weren’t for the usefulness of everyone from the beginning, along with him being a good person.
By now, he might have grabbed his neck for a question.
At the same time.
Seeing the institution member waiting for something, no one interrupted.
Only during the waiting, a dozen security personnel mixed fear with a lot of curiosity.
Zhang Feng found them amusing seeing their behavior.
Clearly afraid, yet they retained some professional ethics and didn’t directly run away.
Of course, any normal person knows there’s strength in numbers; if running blindly alone, should there truly be a ghost, it would spell an immediate end.
Besides, no ghost had shown up now.
So these security personnel, trained for danger, still made decisions different from ordinary people.
If it were ordinary people in a horror movie, they’d be screaming, running wildly by now, one by one overcome by the ghosts.
Especially, Zhang Feng was curious about one thing—that these security guards probably didn’t even know their purpose here.
Currently, only He was pondering something. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Brother Zhou just started eating, the food in the pot was cooked.
These people’s behavior was somewhat strange.
If it weren’t for them being alive.
Zhang Feng might even think they were the ghosts.
Truly quite abnormal.
Though, if they were just straightforward, that’d be normal.
Yet Zhang Feng didn’t know.
In everyone else’s eyes, the strangest was actually Zhang Feng.
Because three hours ago, Zhang Feng had been mumbling complaints about going back.
But now he was ’gloomy,’ silent, entirely blending into the crowd with quietude.
Even He, who appeared similarly silent, occasionally glanced at Zhang Feng, wondering if he had been swapped by the ghost.
’Come, Brother Zhang.’
At this time, Brother Zhou handed a cloth-padded aluminum box to Zhang Feng, containing cooked vegetable and meat porridge, ’Be careful, it’s hot.’
’Thanks, Old Zhou.’ Zhang Feng took it, blew on it a bit and began to eat.
Although Spiritual Qi could counterbalance the energy consumed by body strengthening, an empty stomach was still uncomfortable.
’He’s human...’ Brother Zhou watched Zhang Feng eating, and seeing no spill, exchanged a quick glance with He.
This little action didn’t escape Zhang Feng’s notice.
Zhang Feng now had his Spiritual Sense spread out to five meters, enveloping everyone around.
He knew they were testing him.
Likewise, when his Spiritual Sense range extended further with practice, even if the group couldn’t find a way out, he could ’see through’ and break through it.
But not now, as more of his Spiritual Qi was needed to check the surroundings and enhance his constitution.
Maintaining his Spiritual Sense also consumed energy.
If the situation weren’t so unusual, he wouldn’t extend his Spiritual Sense beyond half a meter.
After all, his eyesight extended further than his Spiritual Sense.
And if there was a threat underground or within the walls.
With his superior reflexes and the ability to sense tremors beneath his feet, he could quickly pinpoint the crisis direction.
Given Zhang Feng dared to practice wholeheartedly, he naturally had perfect strategies to handle crises.
And as everyone successively suppressed their tension, they began to eat one by one, ensuring their physical strength.
Once the meal was finished.
About a dozen minutes later.
He said to the institution member holding the cube, ’The Evil Qi here has been fully absorbed.’
’Okay.’ The institution member put the cube back into the backpack.
Afterwards, he glanced at everyone’s inquisitive eyes, then looked at Zhang Feng and Brother Zhou before spreading out the copied materials and saying:







