Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 12: Like a retard

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Outside the teaching building is the school playground.

The lights were turned off and darkness shrouded the huge playground, but it was much better than in the teaching building.

The darkness in the teaching building is so thick that it almost engulfs people. Although it is dim here, you can still see the surrounding things clearly.

The fear in other people's hearts gradually calmed down a little after they ran here.

Almost paralyzed, everyone sat on the ground panting, barely able to stand up.

It wasn't that they were physically weak, it was just that they had been trapped in the teaching building for too long. Their extreme fear coupled with their desperate running made them fall down from exhaustion in an instant.

"Scared, scared me to death. It was so scary just now. At such a close distance, almost in front of me, the baby was lying on Wang Shanshan's shoulder and looking at me... I don't even know when the baby was. Climbed over." A male classmate said with a trembling voice.

"It must be a ghost. That baby must be a ghost. There are ghosts everywhere here. They are everywhere. We are dead, we are dead..." A female classmate looked pale and was already a little delirious at the moment.

"Wait a minute, Wang Shanshan was caught by the ghost, so why is Yang Jian missing too?" Suddenly, Miao Xiaoshan said.

She is Yang Jian's seatmate and has known him since junior high school, so she has always paid more attention to Yang Jian.

Zhang Wei glanced around, and sure enough he didn't see Yang Jian.

He couldn't help but touch the corners of his eyes: "Yang Jian lived a glorious life and died a great death. He died heroically to save us. He is a son of the people. I will never forget him. I will burn paper for him during every new year and festival." , if his family holds a funeral, I will donate more money to let him go in a more dignified way, after all, he was also a decent person during his lifetime."

"Classmate Miao Xiaoshan, don't be sad. You can't resurrect the dead. You guys rest here for a while. I'll go back and see if Yang Jian is really dead. If he is, we can discuss how to escape."

With that said, Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and planned to go back to check the situation.

"Zhang Wei, just because of what you said, I am sure that our friendship is just plastic. If you encounter a ghost next time, I will definitely not save you. I'll just let you fend for yourself." Suddenly , Yang Jian's voice sounded from behind.

But I saw him walking over supporting Wang Shanshan.

"Yang Jian, it's great that you're okay." Miao Xiaoshan said with some joy.

Others' eyes lit up when they saw that Wang Shanshan and Yang Jian were fine. This was the only good news today.

From the beginning to now, too many classmates in the class have died.

"Good luck, I saved a life." Yang Jian nodded.

Zhang Wei was a little excited and said: "Yang Jian, I knew you would be fine. I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously. You will have to save me in the future. I will never do anything in my life." I’m counting on you to survive.”

"I'm not interested in men. I only save beauties. At any rate, beauties can offer themselves to me. Even if things don't work out, someone will help me with my homework. What's the use of rescuing a man? Is it just a gun?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan next to her blushed slightly when she heard this, with a bit of shame in her eyes.

"Don't be so ruthless. All my resources are given to you. I don't keep any of them for myself. We are gay friends and should take care of each other. After all, we all share the same sorrow." Zhang Weidao said: "Wait, something is wrong, the situation just now How did you and Wang Shanshan escape?"

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he looked at Yang Jian with some vigilance.

"Of course I punched the kid away and ran out with Wang Shanshan. Otherwise, how do you think I got out?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Weiyi said seriously, "Brother, the teaching building is haunted. I still believe that Wu Song fights tigers. Do you dare to fight ghosts? Pull him down. Now I very much doubt that you are not Yang Jian at all. It is very likely that you are a ghost and intend to sneak into us." He killed us all in a short time, that’s how it’s done in horror movies.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was already in shock suddenly looked at Yang Jian with fear on their faces.

It was as if he really was a ghost.

"You're doing this again, can't you be more normal? You suspect that person is a ghost every day, and this person is a ghost. If you really encounter a ghost, you would have already burped, and you still have the time to stand here and talk?" Yang Jian said.

"In that case, let me ask you a question, what is my English name? Wait, wait, let's change the question to another one. This question was asked in the teaching building. Maybe the ghost has heard it because the walls have ears. I'll ask another one. Question, what is Zhao Lei’s English name?” Zhang Wei looked very wise.

Comparison.

As if he was proud of his caution and prudence.

"I don't know." Yang Jian said.

"Sure enough, you have a problem. Zhao Lei's English name is: Wo Shi Sabi, please stay away from him." Zhang Wei hurriedly took several steps back, ready to escape at any time.

Yang Jian asked again: "Wait a minute, I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Can you say Zhao Lei's English name again?"

"Haha, I don't know, Zhao Lei's English name is Wo Shi Sha Bi." Zhang Wei sneered.

"What am I?" Yang Jian asked.

"Wasabi."

Yang Jian nodded and said: "You still know that you are a bad guy. It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid."

"..." Zhang Wei.

Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan and others looked at him with caring eyes.

Just now, Zhang Wei was fighting against the air. He was no different from a retarded man, and he was just as different from Yang Jian as a bronze and a king. After all, their survival depended on Yang Jian to lead the way and stop the rear.

"Damn, I'm not mentally retarded." Zhang Wei retorted vigorously.

"He actually understood the look in my eyes." Some students opened their eyes wide and were very surprised.

"I..." Zhang Wei had the urge to cry.

But this is not the time to rest.

Yang Jian said: "My mobile phone is out of battery. Who knows what time it is now."

"My watch seems to be broken, and it's actually four o'clock in the morning." Miao Xiaoshan looked at the cartoon watch on his wrist and said in surprise.

"Hey, it's five past four in the morning on my phone, but I saw it was only half past eight."

"When did it take so long?"

Everyone realized that something was wrong with the time.

Yang Jian looked back at the teaching building shrouded in darkness in the distance, and then said: "The time is not important, I was just thinking that such a big thing happened here, and it has been so long, why there is no reaction at all from outside. ?”

"Yes, I called the police before."

"I even called my mom."

"It's so quiet around here. There used to be sounds of cars outside the school at this time, but now we can't even see the lights of a car."

Yang Jian looked up at the sky.

It was dim and lightless, as if shrouded in a layer of haze, with no moonlight or starlight visible. This was contrary to common sense.

"Yang Jian, what's going on?" Zhang Wei also felt bad, and fear surged into his heart again.

"What else can happen... We have been in a ghost land."

Yang Jian's face condensed and he said in a deep voice: "And we have never left until the beginning. The scope of the ghost domain is not only the teaching building, but also the playground, and this scope may be even larger. , but the teaching building should have been in the center before, but now it is slightly on the edge, or... The ghost is moving, and the scope of the ghost domain is changing with the position of the old man, but we don't see it in all directions. The old man’s figure was not affected much.”

"But I think the ghost realm is a special closed space. No matter whether it is in the center or next to it, regardless of how affected it is, the difficulty of getting out is the same, and the distance does not seem to be the key to escaping the ghost realm."

"In other words, we are trapped now, like a bird in a cage. The cage is moving, and the bird inside is forced to move with it, but we cannot detect this movement."

"So, what should we do now?"

Wang Shanshan on the side said with a trembling voice, holding Yang Jian's arm tightly with her palms, and couldn't help but lean against him, as if she had regarded him as her savior.

She never wanted to experience what happened on the stairs just now in her life.

Others also looked at Yang Jian with fear and expectation, hoping that he could think of some good way to leave this hellish place completely.

Yang Jian remained silent and touched the closed eyes on the back of his hand.

There may be only one way to leave here, and continue to use the power of the ghost.

But Zhou Zheng also said that if the power of the evil spirit is used once, the evil spirit in the body will be revived, and he will not be far from death, which is more powerful than taking poison.

"No wonder Zhou Zheng said in the end that becoming a ghost controller is not only for others, but also for himself, because sometimes it is not just to save others, but he must also save himself when facing powerful ghosts." Yang Jian thought to himself.

"But before that, I have one thing to figure out and settle a grudge by the way, otherwise I won't be willing to die."

After making up his mind, Yang Jian said: "Which of you has Fang Jing's phone number on your mobile phone? Lend it to me. If I guess correctly, he should still be trapped here like us."