"Hold hands and follow me. Don't get separated. I can take you out of this teaching building."
"Zhang Wei, why are your hands so sweaty?" Yang Jian asked.
Zhang Wei said seriously: "Sweat? Why are my hands sweaty? Yang Jian, you are overthinking this. This is clearly a child's urine. It is used to exorcise evil spirits. It was done not long ago and it is still warm." , feel it again."
As he spoke, he grabbed Yang Jian's hand and applied it unscrupulously.
"Damn, you're so disgusting." Yang Jian said, "Stop holding hands with me and get out of here.
"Don't be like this. I don't dislike you. Do you still dislike me? It's just a little pee, so what does it matter? The worst thing is that I will let you pee back after I go out." Zhang Weidao.
"Yang Jian, do you really have a way to leave here?" Miao Xiaoshan asked from behind.
Yang Jian led them down the stairs without any sign of getting lost. He said, "Of course, I have a clear idea of the so-called ghost realm. This place is shrouded in darkness, and ordinary people can easily hallucinate when entering here, so What I see may not be true, but there are some things I still can’t
Understand, if everything is OK, it will not be difficult to leave here... Stop first, there is a situation ahead. "
Suddenly, he shouted and stopped immediately.
At the stairs on the first floor, he saw several classmates lost here. They stood there motionless like wooden figures, their bodies straight and stiff.
They were the people who had followed Fang Jing away before.
But the people who stay here are only part of them, not all.
"Is it Zhao Qiang?"
Yang Jian's expression changed, and his eyes rested on a male classmate.
This Zhao Qiang was one of the murderers who pushed him into the toilet with Fang Jing, Duan Peng, and Zheng Fei.
"Fang Jing is not here, so these people were abandoned by Fang Jing?"
Yang Jian frowned: "So Fang Jing is up to his old tricks again. He wants to use these people's lives to hold off the evil spirits."
If that were the case, it would really be retribution.
Walking forward, he patted Zhao Qiang and planned to ask about the situation.
Zhao Qiang, who was standing there stiffly and motionless with his back to Yang Jian, slowly turned his head at this time. His body did not move, but his head turned 180 degrees in a strange posture, and then a pair of dead gray eyes He looked at Yang Jian numbly.
Yang Jian was frightened and immediately took a few steps back.
Dead, dead
Now that it's gone, why can it still move
Is he going to become a ghost too
Yang Jian was extremely vigilant and couldn't help but feel nervous.
If a few more ghosts appear, the game will really be over.
However, Zhao Qiang's body stood there without any movement. He just slowly turned his head away, and then continued to stand motionless with his back to everyone as before.
"No reaction... It seems that he is not a threat yet."
He observed and felt relieved.
"Zhang Wei, go this way. There is something blocking the way. Let's go around a little bit." Then he led others around the corpses.
Now that Zhao Qiang has fallen to this end, Yang Jian is relieved about the murder he committed before.
Debts are wiped out after death.
But the culprit is Fang Jing.
"Wow quack~!"
Suddenly, a penetrating strange scream echoed in the stairwell. This strange scream passed through the layers of darkness, ignoring the obstruction of the ghost realm, and fell into everyone's ears.
"Wha, what's the sound? It's like a baby crying, but not quite like it." A classmate was startled and asked tremblingly.
Zhang Weidao said, "Maybe your mother is asking you to go back for dinner."
"That's why your mother called her that. I think she is probably a ghost."
"You know what the hell you're asking?"
Zhang Weidao said: "Isn't it a ghost? Is it a beautiful woman who wants to date you? Now we are acting in a horror movie. You think we are in school."
He is now an irritable old man who fights anyone he catches.
"Don't waste time, let's go quickly, it's the ghost baby, that thing is chasing us." Yang Jian's face darkened and he said immediately.
This is the ghost that ran out of Zhou Zheng's body, named Ghost Infant.
Although the degree of danger is unclear, it is still very dangerous.
"Damn, it's true. You have to take a breath even if you hang yourself." Zhang Wei trembled with fright and ran away in a hurry.
Everyone speeded up and left the teaching building as quickly as possible under the leadership of Yang Jian.
After finally walking out of the stairs that were like a ghost beating a wall, the remaining people already felt that hope was right in front of them.
But at this moment.
A baby covered in blue and black quickly crawled along the wall at a terrifying and weird speed, like a spider.
A pair of dark, round eyes looked at everyone. There was no trace of human emotion in the eyes, only a strangeness like a dead thing.
It seemed to recognize Yang Jian in front of it, and suddenly it screamed strangely and stretched out its arms to grab Yang Jian.
The slender baby's arms were stretched strangely, and they quickly moved along the darkness.
Yang Jian, who was walking in front, didn't notice this.
Suddenly.
Yang Jian suddenly felt a cold air approaching quickly behind him. This feeling... was exactly the same as the feeling of being attacked by the ghost in the toilet.
He was about to look back, but at this moment he felt a sharp stabbing pain on the back of his head. The skin on the back of his head was torn open, and a blood-red eye turned a few times and was suddenly revealed.
"Ah~!"
The pain made him stop and he almost fell down while holding on to the wall.
A weird cry sounded, and the baby's arm that came along the darkness suddenly stopped behind him.
A red eye appeared on the back of Yang Jian's head, staring intently at the baby's outstretched palm. The eye emitted a faint red light, seeming to stop its attack.
Guiying's head turned half a circle, looking at Yang Jian strangely, and the stretched arm slowly retracted.
"Yang Jian, why did you stop?" someone asked.
The pain gradually subsided, and Yang Jian gasped: "No, it's okay. I was attacked by the ghost baby just now. Fortunately, it's okay."
He subconsciously touched the back of his head.
My heart trembled.
He touched one eye.
The vision behind him came to his mind, and now he could see the situation behind him.
"Did this thing save me?"
Yang Jian remembered Zhou Zheng's words before and thought to himself: "This eye is also a ghost. It will gradually revive under constant stimulation. Once it reaches a certain limit, I will be killed by this ghost, just like Zhou Zheng." ... ..."
Is this the so-called ghost master
Man controls the power of evil spirits.
Also controlled by evil spirits.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, what is this
The price for gaining the power of evil spirits
Or the countdown of life.
The ghost baby failed to attack Yang Jian. It didn't seem to give up. Instead, it quickly climbed down the stairs at a weird speed that ordinary people could not match. Finally, it jumped up from the ground and suddenly hugged a woman from behind. Classmate, two slender arms hugged the female classmate’s neck, her whole body
The body hangs on it.
The female classmate's eyes suddenly opened wide with fear on her face. She screamed wildly and hurriedly grabbed the arm that was strangling her neck, trying to throw the ghost baby off.
"Wang Shanshan, how are you...?"
The classmates next to her were so frightened that they hurriedly picked up their cell phones and took photos of Wang Shanshan.
Under the light, a baby's head looked crookedly at everyone, but its slender arms possessed strange strength that ordinary people couldn't match. It strangled Wang Shanshan's neck tightly, as if it wanted to break her neck. At this moment, Wang Shanshan Unable to speak, she raised her head, almost suffocating
He breathed, his face was red and in great pain, and what was incredible was that when the baby's skin came into contact with Wang Shanshan, they gradually stuck to each other.