First of all, the sky changed. Just a moment ago it was bright daytime, but in a blink of an eye, the surroundings were completely dark.

The ceiling on the fifth floor was rising, rising, until it was shoulder to shoulder with the sun. Ding Cheng saw a sun, a moon, and a large number of densely packed small stars above his head at the same time.

???

Ding Cheng wiped his eyes.

Is this normal?

The ceiling continued to rise, and finally it flew away.

The ceiling flew off.

???

Is this fantasy?

Ding Cheng looked down at his feet in confusion and found that the landscape on the ground had also quietly changed.

All the bonsais, fake grass, fake flowers and fake tree leaves all withered in an instant, and the ground turned dark brown and sticky, as if they had stepped on mud.

This is a piece of mud.

There are small mounds rising up one after another on the muddy ground. Some of the small mounds have stone tablets, crosses, and nothing at all.

Ding Cheng is now standing among these small mounds.

The stone tablet on the mound nearest to him reads: 'To my dear passerby Geng Qingqing, I hope your life in the underworld is happy'

A stone tablet next to it reads: "I deeply mourn Comrade Sun Qiang. He was born by chance and died by chance. He will still be a topic writer in the next life."

???

These two names are very familiar to Ding Cheng.

Geng Qingqing was the woman who died on the third floor, and Sun Qiang was the question writer.

Remember, Sun Qiang was still angry when he left, but now he is dead?

Ding Cheng was shocked.

At the same time, the real scene on the fifth floor was also discovered.

This is not an indoor garden, but a cemetery.

People who died in this hospital are buried in the cemetery, and Ding Cheng is now standing in the middle of these graveyards.

hiss.

This is outrageous.

I only knew that Mr. Kong Kong knew how to manage time, but I didn’t know that he could also do decoration.

What sequence is this?

Decoration master?

Ding Cheng thought so in his heart, and suddenly heard a pretentious voice:

"You guessed it right, I am the T6 decoration master."

???

Ding Cheng looked ahead in the direction of the sound and found that Master Kong Kong had also changed his skin.

He is now wearing a white chef's hat used for cooking, sitting on a small sedan chair, looking down at himself.

In his hand he held a small wooden box in the shape of a coffin, with the word "Empty" written on the coffin board.

Ding Cheng was shocked.

What's shocking is not that Mr. Kong Kong is so pretentious, but that he hasn't spoken at all from just now until now.

How did he know what I was thinking?

"Hehehehe——"

Pretentious laughter rang out.

Mr. Kong Kong laughed and said, "Because I am also a T6 mind reader!"

Mind reading sequence?

It hasn’t appeared so far!

Terrible powers.

Ding Cheng was shocked.

I thought the performance was over, but I didn't expect that there would be something even more amazing to come.

Young Master Kong laughed heartily, his whole body was filled with light, and the phantoms of hundreds of schools of thought appeared behind him.

"Are you familiar? I am still an enhanced version of the literary youth, a hardcore literary youth!"

In an instant, a wave of acid surged toward Ding Cheng, which caught him off guard and made him want to vomit immediately.

Hard-core literary youths no longer need to attack with words, just a look can make people drunk.

"Wow, it's so disgusting. I can't stand it anymore. This is too poisonous!"

Ding Cheng said loudly, waves of acidity hit him one after another, and he continued to feel nauseated one after another. He couldn't get rid of it even if he wanted to get rid of it!

"Stop indoctrinating me. If you continue to indoctrinate me, I will really vomit!"

Ding Cheng retched, the feeling of nausea filling his throat, and he would really vomit it out in the next second.

Wow, this is too bad.

Ding Cheng thought this way, but what he imagined did not happen. The nauseating feeling lasted for a while and then passed, because the next second, Master Kong had a new skin.

Trigonometric functions, calculus matrices, five thousand years of Chinese history, world geography, postpartum rehabilitation and care of sows, cooking techniques for braised chicken and rice, countless knowledge points are transformed into abstract symbols, gathered on the head of Mr. Kong Kong, and spread out

A terrifying light emitted.

The dark circles under Mr. Kong Kong's eyes got heavier and heavier, and gradually changed into a pair of glasses. The coffin board in his hand turned into a test paper, and the sedan became a desk. Mr. Kong Kong sat on the desk with a peaceful smile, slowly exuding the light of wisdom.

.

This is, being a question writer?!

"Wrong! He's a great question maker! He has three strokes more than a question maker!" Young Master Kong laughed wildly, and the overwhelming number of symbols on his head pressed towards Ding Cheng.

Headache!

Ding Cheng covered his head!

If what I felt just now was nausea, what I feel now is a pain in my head.

Like a hundred grass mud horses roaring past, like a hundred wild boxers fighting each other, and a hundred Beijing potatoes chasing you to popularize science.

Wow, this is so uncomfortable. What is this? Is this called excess knowledge?

"Haha, this is called turning Qi into a horse! Knowledge accumulates in my heart and turns into Qi, sweeping away all enemies like a horse!"

Young Master Kong Kong smiled and said, as soon as he finished speaking, Ding Cheng saw a thousand grass and mud horses galloping and roaring towards him.

But Ding Cheng was not very panicked,

Because I know that this party will be over soon, this session is mainly performed by Mr. Kong, and it is his personal talent show. After one big show, he will immediately put down another one.

Sure enough, the grass-mud horse disappeared halfway through.

Seven puppets appeared on Master Kong's head.

"Haha, this is T6 Puppet Master!"

There was a great flash of colorful light, and auspicious clouds appeared under Mr. Kong Kong.

"This is the special effects artist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Kong Kong stood up like a carp, placed his hands in front of his hips one after another, and his buttocks shook rapidly!

"This is called Asian Dance King! The little motor in the world!"

"Hahahaha, have you seen it? This is the infinite possibility of this young master!"

"I can be the sky! I can also be the earth! I can be mountains, rivers, the ocean, your fishing boat, your anchor. I am the collection of all the enemies you have ever seen. Not only is my appearance peerless, but my abilities are also peerless.

So I am empty!"

Mr. Kong is completely high!

Hehe, it’s so cool!

So cool!

It’s been a long time since I’ve pretended so heartily!

Young Master Kong was so elated that he stretched out his hands in a hug and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, embracing the sun and the moon.

This young man is the most awesome in the world!

Help me up, I can still pretend!
To be continued...