School starts at eight o'clock, evening self-study.
Because he read the story on the forum too late yesterday, Yang Jian yawned and was listless all day long at school the next day. Whenever he wanted to sleep in class, the picture of the old man would inadvertently pop up in his mind, making him confused. He seemed to feel that pair of empty, lifeless eyes staring at him somewhere.
With a jolt, he regained his energy.
"I can't sleep again, that photo is really evil."
"Hey, hey, Yang Jian can borrow one to talk." A head came over from the side, a tall and thin student.
Yang Jian wondered: "Impotence? Why borrow a book to talk about it?"
Zhang Wei, nicknamed Impotent, used to read his name under Yang Jian when he was in school. The teacher made a mistake and pronounced it Yang Wei, so the nickname of Impotent followed him for three years.
This is a sad story.
"Hey, stop making excuses. I see you've been yawning all day. You must have done too many embarrassing things last night." Zhang Wei patted his shoulder and said in a low voice, "What good resources have you got recently?" , share it quickly, let brothers feel happy too."
Yang Jian said: "Fuck you, I read a ghost story on my phone yesterday, so I went to bed very late."
"Ghost stories? Speaking of ghost stories and impotence, Yang Jian, do you know about the supernatural events that happened in a community in the city a while ago?" A classmate next to him came over and asked.
"What supernatural event?" Yang Jian asked; "Why haven't I heard of it?"
Zhang Weidao: "I also know this. It is said that more than 20 people hanged themselves in a community overnight. The corpses were hung on the security windows, just like drying bacon. It's really scary. I have a photo of that place here. , but I don’t know if it’s true or false.”
After saying that, he took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and pulled out a photo.
The photo was taken in the evening, and the light in the community is not good, so it looks a bit blurry, but you can still make out that there is a human silhouette hanging on the security window of the balcony of the community, hanging densely in a row, and you can vaguely see it. The faces of each corpse were ferocious and terrifying, especially the one with open eyes full of fear, not knowing what he had experienced before he died.
Dozens of corpses look like dried bacon from a distance. What's also strange is that the corpse's head is inside the security window, but the body is below. The gap in the security window cannot accommodate an adult at all. Go through.
Moreover, the head was tilted back, showing a weird posture of being broken.
The closer you look at it, the more you feel uneasy and fearful. This kind of photo is similar to the photo of the old man in a long gown on Yang Jian's phone, and it can arouse people's emotions.
"Damn it, impotence, where did you get this photo? Why didn't I find it?" said the classmate next to him.
Zhang Wei said proudly: "It was taken by a friend of mine who was passing by. Now the place has been blocked. Now I can't take pictures. If you want, call me daddy and I will give it to you. And don't call me impotent again." I recently got an English name.”
"What's your English name?"
"Wardgil Yingbangbang."
"So I also have an English name; Wash Sabi, remember, please call my English name loudly on the road in the future."
Yang Jian said, "It's also a nine-year obligation. Why are you so outstanding?"
"Yang Jian, we all went to cram school, you can't learn from it." Zhang Wei said proudly.
"Speaking of supernatural events, I have heard many people mention them on the Internet recently. They seem to be real. Some of them scare me so much that I dare not look at them. Do you think these things are real or fake? Isn't it true? The place must be really haunted.”
A female classmate named Miao Xiaoshan came over and asked.
Yang Jian said: "Most of the stories on the Internet are false. Unless I see it with my own eyes, I don't believe that there are ghosts in the world. However, there are some things that I would rather believe than believe. If you really encounter these things, stay away." A little is better.”
"That's right." Miao Xiaoshan nodded.
"Stop talking and be quiet."
At this time, Teacher Wang shouted and strode into the classroom; "The school has temporarily informed that today's evening self-study will be changed to a publicity class, which is mainly to promote students' safety and prevention knowledge. I don't like to hear anyone say it during the lecture later. He spoke in the lecture and disrupted classroom discipline. Next, we invite Mr. Zhou Zhengzhou to give us a lecture. Everyone applauds and welcomes him."
Um
Yang Jian clapped and became confused, was there a safety lecture so late
But when Zhou Zheng, who was about to give a lecture, walked into the classroom, his eyelids jumped.
This man named Zhou Zheng wore a gray windbreaker, wrapped himself tightly, and also wore a mask. You know it was a hot day, and he had some ID on his chest.
What people are concerned about is that this man's appearance is very scary. His face is extremely thin, almost skin and bones. You can even see the shape and outline of the facial bones. There is a little extra flesh on the face. Because he is extremely thin, A pair of eyes looked very big and covered with bloodshot eyes, as if they had not slept for many days.
But under the thin face, the belly is bulging.
It's like having a beer belly full of fat, but people with beer belly shouldn't be so thin.
Abnormal, weird and abnormal, it makes people feel uneasy.
At this moment, Zhou Zheng was standing on the podium, exuding a dark, haggard, and numb aura. His whole body was stiff and motionless, and his bloodshot eyes moved slightly, like two dull glass beads.
Wherever they looked, all the students felt an inexplicable fear.
Yang Jian clenched his fists subconsciously, and his whole body tensed up. He didn't dare to look at her, and thought to himself: "This feeling is stronger than the feeling when facing that photo..."
"Hello, classmates, my name is Zhou Zheng, and I am an Interpol police officer. I am very happy to be alive and standing here to teach you today."
Zhou Zheng finally spoke. His voice was dry, hoarse, and harsh, like glass scratching the ground. Combined with his extremely thin face, it made people feel creepy.
Are you still alive to stand here and give lectures
Yang Jian's heart trembled, why did these words sound weird.
At this moment, Zhou Zheng picked up the chalk and turned around and wrote a scrawled but clear large character on the blackboard:
Ghost~!
"Ghost legends have existed since ancient times, and they have appeared not only in the history of our country, but also in the history of other countries. My knowledge of history is not good, and I can't tell about ancient things. Let's just talk about what happened in recent decades. Let’s take a look at the major events: the Louvre Museum incident in France, the ghost incident in the American villa, the ghost incident in the parking lot of the island country, the curse incident of the Egyptian Pharaoh... and the closed-door village incident in our country."
Zhou Zheng's voice was still hoarse and harsh, and he said unhurriedly: "Someone said that the end of science is theology. This sentence is absolutely correct. Students, there are some things you have to believe now. In recent years, there have been supernatural incidents in various countries. Explosive growth is no longer just a matter of one or two incidents, but is gradually evolving into a global catastrophe. If this situation is not effectively controlled, in the future... maybe the whole world will not future."
Everyone felt a little surprised when they heard this.
How did this propaganda lecture turn into a ghost story convention
He even boasted that the world was about to perish.
Not only the students, but also Teacher Wang were stunned for a moment.
"It is not convenient for me to say more about this matter, and you should not ask. Please remember what I am going to say next. This safety lecture may save your lives in the future."
Zhou Zheng did not continue speaking, but turned around and wrote another sentence on the blackboard: Ghosts cannot be killed.
"In the near future, you may encounter situations that you never want to encounter, such as... encountering ghosts. Although it is a bit shocking, please remember this sentence, ghosts cannot be killed, so Even if you are in extreme fear, don't think about fighting that thing, because your life is not worth mentioning in front of those things. Killing you by that thing is like trampling a few ants to death. No, it is even easier, maybe. Blink your eyes, snap your fingers, and you're gone."
He stared at everyone with a pair of haggard bloodshot eyes, said this sentence very seriously, and then turned around and wrote the second sentence on the blackboard.
"Only ghosts can deal with ghosts."
Zhou Zheng added: "If there is no way to kill ghosts, it means that the technological power possessed by various countries will be useless. Taoist charms, spells, bombs, and even nuclear weapons will all be useless. If in the future Scientists from various countries cannot crack "ghosts". For now, the only way is to use ghosts to fight ghosts. I know you have questions in your hearts. Some even think that I have a mental illness. But it is not important. The important thing is to listen to me. , and keep these words in your mind, you will need them in the future.”
"Of course, I hope you never need it."
"Yang Jian, what is this person talking about? Why can't I understand it at all?" Zhang Wei whispered from the side.
Yang Jian said: "I don't quite understand it, but I always feel a little uneasy after hearing these words."
"Is it possible that the earth has mutated? Is it like what is written in the novel?" Zhang Weida said.
"Probably not..." Yang Jian hesitated.
Although he has also fantasized about the appearance of gods and the existence of superpowers, if these things really existed, he would inevitably panic in his heart. After all, this is a huge threat to ordinary people.
Zhou Zheng from the podium continued: "Since ghosts cannot be killed and have extraordinary abilities, then combining these two situations, we can ask a question, how can ordinary people survive if they are targeted by ghosts? This is the key point, I hope you will remember it forever, preferably for the rest of your life."
After saying that, he went back and wrote the third sentence: Insight into the laws of ghosts.
"Everything has its own rules, and ghosts are no exception. According to research data, every kind of ghost has an almost fixed way of killing and acting. Just like a computer program, you press the power button to activate the computer. Run, you click the mouse to open the software, overcome fear, discern the laws of ghosts, and find flaws. This is the only chance for ordinary people to survive when targeted by ghosts."
"Remember, if you are approached by a ghost, there is no other way for you to survive except this method. Don't take any chances. The horror of this thing is beyond your imagination."
He repeated again in a solemn tone.