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Chapter 65: Terror on a Rainy Night
In a dimly lit room.

The TV screen flickered and screams were heard.

Fang Cheng sat cross-legged with several foreign language textbooks in front of him.

A foreign movie with original soundtrack is playing on TV.

Of course, it belongs to the serious category.

Fang Cheng just took a quick glance at the teacher's works that Wu Datong lent him and showed no interest at all.

If you want to master a language as quickly as possible, in addition to finding a good teacher, you must practice speaking and listening.

Watching more movies and TV series with original soundtracks with subtitles is also a good choice.

Fang Cheng is studying attentively at this moment.

Follow the male and female protagonists in the movie with your eyes, imitate their accents and the scenes they are in, and recite the lines softly.

The alarm clock on the desk shows the time: 23:15.

In the past, when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Fang Cheng would have already gone to bed to rest.

In order to work harder and improve my skills today, I have specially increased the evening self-study time.

The knowledge points for the postgraduate entrance examination have been prepared very well.

Now he can be said to spend all his study time on foreign languages.

Another ten minutes passed.

In the movie, the hero and heroine finally escape from the horror cave and have a happy and relaxing ending.

At this time, Fang Cheng also showed a comfortable smile on his face.

The panel flashed and several prompt messages appeared before my eyes.

[You have learned a foreign language to a certain level of proficiency and successfully mastered a language skill]

[Unlocked skill: Latin level 0 (0/100)]

Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the newly added skill bar.

【Japanese language level 0 (75/100)】

【Nanyang Language Level 0 (11/100)】

[Desert Language lv0 (3/100)]

[Latin level 0 (0/100)]

After many days of diligent study, I finally successfully unlocked four foreign language skills.

After completing the task, Fang Cheng yawned and stretched.

Then he stood up, prepared to wash up and go to bed.

Just at this moment, I noticed a few extra lines of small print at the bottom of the panel.

So he paused and looked again.

[Reminder: The total number of unlocked skill bars on the panel is capped at 25]

[In order not to affect normal use, please choose to synthesize some skills into corresponding talents. If there are special conditions for skill triggering, you can also choose to synthesize exclusive skills.]

After Fang Cheng understood the meaning, he couldn't help but frown.

I counted the total number of skills on the panel, including the Latin skill I just unlocked, and it has reached 20, leaving only 5 skill bar positions away from the upper limit.

According to the information given on the panel, all skills can be synthesized into talents, and a few skills with special properties can be synthesized into exclusive skills.

Fang Cheng has no idea what the exclusive skills are for the time being.

If you want to clear the panel and free up effective skill bar space now, you must make reasonable choices.

If we follow the principle of maximizing benefits.

In fact, the best option is to wait until a skill has lost the space for further upgrading before synthesizing it.

I just don’t know what the upper level limit is for the skills I have mastered?

After thinking about it, Fang Cheng still felt that synthetic language talents were simpler and easier to implement.

"With my current spiritual attributes and learning ability, if I work harder, I can upgrade all three foreign language skills to level 2 within a month. This way, I can obtain talents of outstanding quality."

"If I can further upgrade to level 3, then it is not impossible to synthesize epic talents..."

The plan was set, Fang Cheng stopped worrying about it and looked up at the calendar on the wall.

"Next, I will digest these skills that I have already mastered..."

Four days have passed since Goro Majima disappeared, and life has been peaceful.

No police came to question him, and no strangers came to his door unexpectedly.

Fang Cheng thought it was very reasonable and took it in stride.

I am just an ordinary civilian.

Even when he went to the hospital to visit Goro Majima, he did so openly under the pretext of visiting a client on behalf of the club.

There is nothing to be suspicious about.

As for the man in black who sank into the Tai River, Fang Cheng did not leave any clues that could lead to his capture.

Bang!
The sound of raindrops hitting the window suddenly interrupted my thoughts.

It suddenly started raining heavily outside and the wind blew in instantly.

Ding-dang, ding-dang—a string of wind chimes was turning in front of the half-open window.

That was the prayer bell that my mother got from Gufeng Temple two years ago. It was used to protect the safety of our home.

Fang Cheng hurried over and closed the window.

Then he quickly washed his face, lay down on the bed, and snuggled into the warm quilt.

His eyes were slightly closed and he took long breaths.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

It was hazy in the darkness, and the sound of rain was noisy yet peaceful.

It seems to cover everything.

Even the occasional sound of a car passing by and the shadows of neon lights cast on the wall became distant and blurry.

"Ah wu——"

Suddenly, a faint voice floated over, as if a cold wind penetrated into my ears.

Fang Cheng lay on the bed, frowned slightly, and turned over in the quilt.

The nostrils continued to emit a light snoring sound, long and even.

"Ah wu——"

After a while, the voice came again.

It became more harsh and miserable.

Fang Cheng was immediately awakened from his dream.

He opened his eyes and looked up at the alarm clock on the table.

3: 45.

Then he propped up his body with his arms, half-sat, and listened carefully.

But apart from the sound of the rain, there were also neon shadows projected onto the walls from nearby buildings.

There was no more movement.

Fang Cheng frowned and couldn't help yawning.

I strongly suspect that the sound I just heard was actually a dream.

At this time, night owls are all asleep and people who work early in the morning have not yet gotten up.

It is the quietest moment.

Where could that strange noise come from?

Could it be that the continuous rain and abnormal weather have caused even the wild cats to call for mating in winter?

When I was full of doubts, the strange sound suddenly rang out again, and it continued for a while.

It was like someone was being tortured.

Wailing, crying, heart-wrenching, extremely miserable.

The sound echoed faintly in the rainy night, making people feel creepy.

Fang Cheng was also startled. He immediately got out of bed, walked quickly to the window and opened the curtains.

He didn't turn on the lights, but looked at the street scene through the glass blurred by fog and rain.

It was pitch black outside.

Although the screams were a little weak, they still came intermittently, passing through the rain and drifting into the ears.

This time Fang Cheng was finally able to tell the difference clearly.

The sound did not come from the same person's throat, it should be the voices of several people mixed together.

It can be roughly judged that the source is at least several hundred meters away from the tube building.

He frowned and simply opened the window and looked out carefully.

However, at this time——

The screams suddenly stopped.

The rainy night was as dark as ink, almost submerging the entire Old Factory Street.

Only a few firefly-like street lights and the red sign of a 24-hour hotel flickered in the darkness.

The raindrops kept hitting the windowsill, making a crisp sound, adding a bit of gloomy atmosphere.

Looking at the early morning sky that has returned to silence, I feel the chill coming over me.

Fang Cheng shook his head and suppressed his curiosity.

I decided to mind my own business and go back to bed and lie down for a while.

Only with adequate sleep can you ensure that your morning exercises will be more efficient.

Just as he reached out and was about to close the window, he heard a faint unusual noise.

Da, da, da, da—

Amid the heavy rain, a burst of hurried and faint footsteps suddenly sounded, quickly approaching from far away.

(End of this chapter)