Chen Ge himself came here to pick things up, and the more chaotic the ghost school became, the happier he was.
"The left pocket is the student ID card, and the right pocket is the teacher's qualification certificate. Prepare with both hands. I am now waiting to rebuild a new order on the ruins."
Pressing the repeater switch, Chen Ge walked towards the end of the corridor with two backpacks.
Li Bing seemed to be worried about him. After watching him leave, he followed him out. He kept walking behind Chen Ge, hesitating, as if he was going to say something to Chen Ge, but he was afraid that he would be accidentally hurt by those bullies.
Chen Ge walked along the corridor, he didn't know the way, just wandered aimlessly.
The number of students on the promenade gradually decreased, and the remaining ones seemed to know him. They looked at him and pointed at his back. They should be planning something.
"Why haven't they started? I've tried my best to go as far away as possible."
Chen Ge is doing his best to cooperate with those bastards, and he will go wherever the danger is.
In order to lure the bully to take action against him, he also controlled his expression, making himself appear strong on the outside, calm on the outside and panic on the inside.
At this point the bullies may be enjoying the thrill of playing with their prey, they are playing a game of cat and mouse.
"The ghost school behind the door is a combination of several buildings. Office buildings and teachers live in the east. Relatively speaking, the west is the place with the most chaotic management. Most of them are unmanned laboratories and warehouses. There are almost no Teachers and students go."
Chen Ge's expression became more and more impatient, as if a headless fly was running around in the school, and finally "inadvertently" entered the most "desolate" warehouse area of the ghost school.
The moment he stepped out of the east campus corridor, Li Bing left, and he finally didn't have the courage to remind Chen Ge.
No one could be seen in the empty corridor, and a thin blood-red mist shrouded Chen Ge.
"Is it time to do it? I took the initiative to run to such a remote place." Hearing the rustling sound of the repeater in his ear, Chen Ge glanced out the window. The blood mist enveloped the world. The blood-red sun, that thing seems to be composed entirely of negative emotions.
"Behind the other doors, I've never seen this thing."
The blood-red sun was looming in the depths of the blood fog. This scene touched Chen Ge's memory and reminded him of a scene that happened a long time ago.
When doing the nightmare-level daily tasks in the depths of the tunnel, Chen Ge once fell into an illusion and saw himself who was killed in the tunnel many years ago. He couldn't get rid of the past. In the end, Zhang Ya appeared and rescued him.
At that time, in the illusion of seeing death, Zhang Ya appeared like a blood-red sun.
"It's so similar. It's almost the same as the Zhang Ya I saw when I was lost. Could the blood-red sun in this school be a ghost too?"
The sudden sound of footsteps interrupted Chen Ge's thinking.
He looked back, and the closed doors on both sides of the corridor were pushed open, and the surrounding blood mist was much thicker.
The sound of footsteps gradually approached, the atmosphere became more and more depressing, and there was even the sound of metal hitting the ground.
"New students are ignorant and understandable, but they blatantly break the rules and ignore us. This requires a good education."
The door of a laboratory was pushed open, and a strong-looking man came out, followed by three students.
These people are all children in Chen Ge's class, and they sit in the last row.
"Just the four of you?" Chen Ge was a little dissatisfied. He made such a big fuss in public, but the other party actually only came with four people.
"Don't worry, everyone, classmates, we won't do it." The strongest student at the head stood at the entrance with a smile. He glanced up and down Chen Ge, as if he was going to teach Chen Ge a good lesson.
"This is the school, you dare to try me?" Chen Ge threatened the other party fiercely, but the students didn't care at all.
"You'd better look back and talk. There is no surveillance here, and no one usually comes here. Even if someone sees it, they won't tell these things." Those students should have done this more than once, and they are not afraid.
"Go back?" Chen Ge looked behind him, the warehouse door not far from him was pushed open, and a pungent stench wafted out of it: "This smell is very familiar, I also smelled it in the school reconstructed by the painter. , emanating from those upside-down freaks."
The smell became stronger and stronger, and the students in Chen Ge's class took a few steps back and blocked the exit at one end of the corridor. Chen Ge wanted to escape, but he could only run deeper into the corridor.
"It's my fault that you were so unlucky that you took the initiative to run to our site. The teachers here rarely dare to come here." A middle-aged man walked out of the warehouse. He was wearing clothes stained with blood, and his face seemed to have been scalded by a branding iron. A very scary scar.
"Brother Scar, it's this kid who hit my friend with a chair on the first day he transferred."
"How did he beat him?" The middle-aged man dragged out a brand new wooden chair from the warehouse, without even looking at Chen Ge.
"I just used a chair to hit my friend on the head."
"It's pretty ruthless." The middle-aged man held his chin in his hand: "Let me think about it, although he doesn't follow the rules, he is a freshman after all. Come on, come here, take my chair, and beat him according to him. The way of your friend, smash him one by one. If he dares to resist, I will call out all the brothers and continue to smash."
"We smash? That's not good?"
"Stop talking nonsense."
When the middle-aged man communicated with those students, Chen Ge kept observing him.
The other party is not a student in the school. It should be a lonely ghost who was inadvertently attracted by the ghost school when it was expanding wildly. Moreover, according to what the middle-aged man said, there are many existences like him.
"Devouring the aborigines in the ghost school may arouse the dissatisfaction of the school's will, but these outsiders should not be within the protection scope of the school's will. I let the staff swallow them, and it can even be said that I am helping the ghost school to purify the learning environment. "
Chen Ge's eyes on the middle-aged man were completely different from before. He was only going to beat all the bullies until they were defeated, but now he has changed his mind.
"What's the quarrel? They don't dare to come with us, what's the big deal?" Several adults walked out of the warehouse one after another. They were all dressed differently from ghost school students. appearance.
The quarrel soon ended. The middle-aged man called Brother Scar dragged the chair to Chen Ge. He looked at Chen Ge, whose calf was trembling involuntarily.
"No, I'm just curious, why did you listen to those students? Did one of them master your weakness, and you can only be forced to cooperate with him?" Chen Ge probably guessed something.