Dachang City Pedestrian Street.
At about 5:30 in the morning, the sky was slightly bright.
It was still too early. The bustling commercial streets were usually busy and deserted. Every shop had long been closed and it was not yet time to open for business.
The street lights on the street have not been extinguished yet, still emitting light.
But at this time.
The rows of street lights on the pedestrian street were originally shining with white light, but at this moment the lights suddenly turned scarlet, emitting a strange red light, and the round lights in the lampshades reflected the shapes of red eyes. , like the prints printed on it, the only thing unusual is that the eyes seem to come alive, rotating slightly.
However, such a strange scene appeared suddenly and disappeared extremely quickly.
As the lights on the street flickered.
Everything is back to normal again.
The red light disappeared, and so did the eye pattern on the bulb.
But the strange thing is that seven people suddenly appeared on the originally empty pedestrian street. These seven people were male and female. They were very young and looked like students. However, they all looked very abnormal, with pale faces and trembling bodies. , his eyes were full of fear, as if he had been frightened by something before.
"This is not a school...where is this?"
The pain that felt like splitting in Yang Jian's body gradually subsided, and he fell to the ground, leaning against the glass door of a roadside shop and breathing heavily.
It was too dangerous just now. If it were any later, everyone would die in that ghost realm.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he opened his own ghost realm.
The others were in shock and looked at each other. Their frightened eyes looked around wildly, fearing that they would see the surroundings shrouded in darkness again, but when they saw the bright street lights and the sun rising in the distance. , a kind of joy of escaping from death welled up in my heart.
This joy gradually replaced the fear in their hearts, allowing them to quickly calm down.
"Okay, it seems to be a pedestrian street."
Miao Xiaoshan squatted on the ground. She carefully raised her head and looked around, feeling a little unsure.
"It's the pedestrian street. I've played here since I was a child. I can't admit it wrong. My family lives nearby."
Zhang Wei said hurriedly: "We survived. We left the school. You see, the street lights are bright and the sky is bright. There are cars passing by over there. I also heard the sound of cars honking their horns..." ..”
He looked a little excited. He had never felt that things he was tired of seeing in his life could be so wonderful.
"It's really a pedestrian street. We're leaving school."
Zhao Lei's hands were still trembling, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
The last second I was clearly in that dark school, I could only feel my eyes going dark and then brightening. Why did I end up here on this pedestrian street
Yang Jian still looked around with a bit of vigilance. After some confirmation, he was sure that he had indeed left the school and the ghost land. As for why he did not appear outside the school but in this pedestrian street, there was no longer any clue. It is necessary to think about this.
In short, I am lucky to have survived.
Everyone sat on the street for a full two hours before they accepted all this, and at the same time, the fear in their hearts was calmed.
But it can be seen from their faces that the haunted incident in the college has left a huge shadow in their hearts.
"Teacher Wang, Zhao Qiang, Zheng Fei, Fang Jing... Qian Wanhao, they should all be dead."
After being silent for a long time, Zhang Wei, who was sitting on a chair to rest, slowly spoke.
Others chose to remain silent. They still could not accept that overnight, only a few of their classmates died.
No one answered Zhang Wei. Wang Shanshan looked at Yang Jian and asked nervously: "Yang Jian, what should we do now?"
At this moment, Yang Jian is the backbone among them, and those who survived almost all follow his lead unconditionally.
After all, it was Yang Jian who brought them alive.
Yang Jian touched the healed wound on his arm and felt that there was something like the outline of an eye hidden under the skin, which might emerge at any time.
This weird feeling told him that everything that happened last night was not a dream, it was very real.
"What else can we do? Since everyone survived, left the school, and didn't suffer any injuries, naturally we should go home and rest, so as not to worry our parents."
"Yang Jian, such a big thing has happened. This school is haunted. So many people have died. Are we going to go home and sleep like this?" Zhao Lei stood up excitedly and said.
Yang Jian glanced at him: "Otherwise, what are you going to do? Call the police? Tell the police that the school is haunted and many people died? Don't be naive. That Zhou Zheng was Interpol. He died in the university. The country will definitely send someone Investigating, you don’t need to worry about such a big thing. Besides, we are just students. We managed to survive. Do you still want to be involved in this matter? At most, the police will come to take a statement and tell the truth. "
Zhao Lei felt Yang Jian's gaze, and there was some fear on his face. He lowered his head subconsciously and said nothing more.
"Yang Jian is right. This matter is beyond our control. It is already very difficult to survive." Miao Xiaoshan said.
"Why do you really want to go back to sleep like this?" Zhang Wei was a little stunned.
Isn’t it a little too arrogant to go back to sleep after such a big thing happened
Yang Jian said: "If you don't go home, do you plan to go back to school to study early?"
Do you still dare to go back to school
Everyone felt chills in their hearts, and they had made up their minds that they would never go back to school again in this life, not even close to the school.
Some people even have plans to transfer schools and leave Dachang City.
The college entrance examination, going to college, all go away.
At most I will be a salted fish in this life.
"I'm very sleepy. I'll go home and sleep first. If you need anything, call me."
Yang Jian yawned and said, he felt physically and mentally exhausted, and felt like he could fall asleep if he fell on the ground.
"By the way, I have one thing to tell you. Regarding the old man at school, you'd better stay online less recently, especially don't go to this forum to read ghost stories." He opened his phone and showed the post to others.
"Did you see the audio file above? Remember, don't click on it. This audio file is a knock on the door. It is exactly the same as what Qian Wanhao heard on his cell phone before. Anyone who hears this old man will look for it. Fuck you."
After saying that, he turned to another page, which showed the photo of the old man.
"Take it, take it quickly."
Zhang Wei and others stepped back in horror when they saw the old man's photo.
Yang Jian said: "The photo is fine. I tried it. The scary thing is the audio file. So far, this post has not been blocked. There are at least tens of thousands of people across the country who have read this story and clicked on the audio file. If I hadn't If you guess wrong, in the next few days, the old man will wander around major cities, knocking on doors one by one."
"In other words, what happened yesterday will continue to happen across the country, but we will no longer be the protagonists."
"Don't say such horrible things, okay? I'm still a child." Zhang Wei looked at him in horror.
Yang Jian said: "Then let's stop talking and return the phone to you."
Zhang Wei shook his head quickly and took several steps back: "I don't want the phone anymore. Throw it away quickly. What if the 138 number calls again?"
"This is Fruit
"Good brother, now that things have happened, I don't want to hide anything anymore. In fact, my true identity is a hidden rich second generation. There are no shops in the row of pedestrian streets. They are all from my family. I, Zhang Wei, don't lack these. Money, I’ll ask my dad to buy a Nokia later, no, it’s better to have a BB phone which is safer, so that the call won’t come in.”
Zhang Wei said seriously.
"Why don't you carry a radio station with you if your family is so rich?" Yang Jian said.
"That's a good idea, I'll consider it."
When other people heard Zhang Wei mention the terrifying mobile phone number starting with 138, they were so frightened that they did not dare to keep their mobile phones and threw them away like the plague.
"Don't give me your cell phone. It would be a waste to lose it." Yang Jian said.
"Here, do you dare to ask for these mobile phones? The ones above were called by ghosts. What if they come back again?" Miao Xiaoshan looked at him with wide eyes.
"Poverty makes me fearless. Besides, can't I sell my mobile phone if I don't need it?" After saying that, Yang Jian picked up the mobile phone they had thrown away, and then asked: "Really don't want it?"
"No." Everyone said in unison.
Yang Jian said: "We are all rich people. Then I will sell all the mobile phones as second-hand. You can rest assured of the money I sold...I won't give you a penny, even if it's the next dinner party, It’s your treat too.”
"..."
"gone."
He took seven or eight mobile phones, turned around and left.
"You, take me with you." Wang Shanshan still had fear on her face and wanted to follow Yang Jian.
"I want to go back to sleep, you want to go home and sleep with me?" Yang Jian asked.
Wang Shanshan whispered: "I wouldn't mind staying at your house for a few days."
"Um?"
The others, including Yang Jian, opened their eyes wide.
You must know that although Wang Shanshan is not the beauty of the class, she is not bad, especially since she has practiced dancing before. She has a good figure, thin waist, long legs, big breasts... But this and It doesn't matter that Yang Jian is a loser. He is usually not familiar with her, so why did Wang Shanshan fall in love with Yang Jian in just one night
Others don't know, but Yang Jian understands in his heart.
Of course Wang Shanshan didn't fall in love with herself because of this, but because of the ghost baby incident.
She is still too scared to be alone.