Ghosts cannot be killed.
The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts.
Insight into the patterns of ghosts.
Three sentences were clearly written on the blackboard, scrawled but clear. It can be seen that I used a lot of force when writing this week.
But the students who were studying in the evening looked at each other in shock.
Is this man really an Interpol police officer? Isn't it a lunatic who escaped from somewhere? This is a safety lecture. It's just saying some incomprehensible things to fool people.
Some students shook their heads to express disbelief in what he said.
Some students began to talk quietly and even laughed.
Obviously most people did not take Zhou Zheng's words to heart.
Only Yang Jian's face was a little solemn, because the story in the forum yesterday and the photo made him feel very uneasy, plus this man's weird words... Could it be that something of his own is really happening in this world? Unknown changes
After Zhou Zheng wrote three sentences, he did not continue to say anything more, but looked at everyone with his haggard and bloodshot eyes: "Students, if you have any questions or anything weird happened around you, you can ask I, I will answer it for you, if you don’t have anything to ask, then today’s safety lecture ends here.”
There is just no society to ask about.
"Would you like to ask him about the photo of the old man?"
Yang Jian took out his cell phone with a look on his face, opened the forum, and once again found the old man's photo.
But just when he hesitated, the lights in the classroom suddenly dimmed, and the entire classroom became a little dim.
"Um?"
Zhou Zheng's expression on the podium moved slightly, and he immediately became very alert.
Yang Jian also subconsciously raised his head to look, but when he inadvertently saw a figure outside the classroom corridor through the glass window, his eyes widened instantly, and his whole body tensed subconsciously, and an extreme fear surged from his heart. It came out and quickly enveloped his whole body. At this moment, his body even lost consciousness.
Outside the window, an old man wearing a black gown and his face covered with corpse spots stood stiffly, looking towards the classroom with a pair of gray and dead eyes, like a cold corpse standing there.
Around the old man, it was pitch black without a trace of light. The lights in the corridor seemed to have been completely extinguished at this time, and a thick darkness was eroding into the classroom as quickly as mercury.
The wall close to the old man was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. The newly painted wall suddenly seemed to have been covered with moss for more than ten years. The wall surface turned black and mottled, giving off a gloomy feeling. , the smell of corruption gradually spread.
"It's the old man in the forum story...impossible, why is he here?"
Yang Jian's palms turned white due to excessive exertion. He held the phone tightly. The screen of the phone was showing a photo of the old man, which was exactly the same as the old man outside the window, except that the old man outside the window was more terrifying than the one in the picture... . ...
Then he was so frightened that he stood up from his seat. Because of his excitement, his seat was overturned.
Because of his radical behavior, all the other students in the class looked at him.
"Yang Jian, what are you doing standing up? Sit down quickly and don't disturb the classroom discipline." Teacher Wang behind him shouted at this.
But Yang Jian didn't hear anything at this moment. His frightened eyes were fixed on the old man in black shirt outside the window.
The old man moved...
The stiff body rotated in a mechanical way, and the gray, dead and horrified eyes seemed to have no focus, and just followed the head numbly.
"Da, da da~!"
Crisp, echoless footsteps sounded outside the corridor and faintly entered the classroom.
"Is he leaving?"
Yang Jian broke out in cold sweat all over his body, hoping in his heart that this old man would leave this place and not come in.
If the story in that forum is true, then once this old man walks in... I can't imagine the consequences.
But contrary to expectations, the old man did not leave. He just walked a few steps and finally stopped in front of the classroom door.
"Yang Jian, why don't you sit down? Didn't you hear what I said? How dare you make trouble during the safety lecture?" Teacher Wang became a little stern.
"Ah~!"
At this time, a female classmate let out a scream, then pointed at the book on the table and was so frightened that she could not speak.
But she saw that the books on the desk in front of her quickly turned yellow, then became moldy, then rotted... and finally turned into a pile of black rotten things.
"It stinks, Su Lei, why is there a lump of Xiang on your table?" Zhang Wei pinched his nose and said.
"Impossible, how could there be a ghost domain in the school at this time?"
But a male classmate next to him turned pale, stood up suddenly, and quickly took several steps back.
"Fang Jing, what is your ghost name?"
Teacher Wang is very angry. What happened to all the classmates who are usually more self-disciplined during self-study tonight
Zhou Zheng on the podium narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was full of vigilance. The previous haggard look was gone. His whole person was like a wild beast out of its cage, becoming a little violent and ferocious. He stared at Fang Jing and said: "You know the ghost realm?" ?”
Fang Jing showed a calmness that was not in line with ordinary people. He said, "Zhou Zheng, you know exactly what the appearance of the ghost realm means. At least one dangerous level ghost has appeared in the school. If it is not handled well today, everyone in the school will be affected." No one can leave alive, including you."
"It seems you know a lot. Are you also a ghost controller?" Zhou Zheng said.
"Zhou Zheng, this is my business, you don't have to worry about it."
Then Fang Jing stared at Yang Jian with a fierce look: "I originally planned to deal with you in a few days, but I didn't expect that the future would change because of this. Yang Jian, I put my words here today, I will not let you grow up. , you are too scary in the future."
"?"
Yang Jian looked at Fang Jing with some confusion, not understanding what he said, but what he cared about more was the old man in black shirt standing outside the classroom door.
Other students were shocked when they heard this.
"Damn it, Fang Jing, what you said contains a lot of information. What happened to you? It's the future and it's ghost. Could it be that you have traveled from the future?"
"It must be, it must be, the protagonists in the novel are all like this. When they wake up, they go back to the past. Fang Jing, are you the protagonist in the legend? There must be some big changes in the future. Please support me and take care of me."
"If Fang Jing is the protagonist, Yang Jian is the villain. In the future, Fang Jing must have been killed by Yang Jian. Now he is reborn to take revenge. Everyone, isolate Yang Jian quickly and don't play with him in the future. Fang Brother, please take good care of me in the future, and I will only follow your lead."
"It's over, it's over, what's wrong today? Every one of my brains are out of control. Is it because I can't keep up with the times, or is the world changing too fast? By the way, my books have turned into a pile of flying objects. I have a vague feeling that something is going to happen. What a big deal, now we are so panicked."
The students who spoke seemed not to realize that the danger had come when faced with the weird things that had happened. They were just curious and even a little excited.
Sudden.
"Dong, dong dong."
A dull, clear knock, like a knock on everyone's heart, suddenly sounded, with an almost eerie tone, and passed into the classroom.
At this moment, everyone felt as if their souls were being strangled by something, as if they were pressed underwater and unable to breathe.
"It's that knock on the door... exactly the same." Yang Jian's heart trembled.
This is exactly the same as the sound coming from the audio file in the forum, except that it is heard more clearly live.
Zhou Zheng's face was extremely solemn. He picked up a special phone and pressed a button urgently, and the call was connected immediately.
"Is Zhou Zheng? Report the situation."
A woman's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.
"I'm at the No. 7 High School in Dachang City. In an emergency, a ghost of at least a dangerous level appeared in the school." Zhou Zheng said immediately.
"Already recorded."
The person on the other end of the phone spoke very quickly: "Can you deal with it?"
Zhou Zhengdao: "The ghost has formed a ghost realm and has begun to affect my location. There is no light outside. I guess the scope of the ghost realm is larger than I imagined."
"Ghostland... The situation has escalated and is beyond your ability to deal with. Please retreat quickly."
"It's too late to leave now. There are many students here. I want to try my best to ensure that they can leave alive." Zhou Zhengdao.
"It is very dangerous to use the power of ghosts in your current state. By then, there may be not only one ghost, but two ghosts in your place. I suggest you retreat. Although your limit is approaching, even if you try hard If you lose your life, you may not be able to save even one person, and ghosts that can create ghost realms can even be defined as disaster levels." The voice on the other side of the phone said immediately.
Zhou Zhengdao: "There is no time. I am less than five meters away from that thing, just outside the classroom door. It may even be targeting me. I will maintain communication next. If it is disconnected, it means I am dead. Please also forward the suicide note to my parents for me, and that’s it, I’m going to take action.”
"Boom. Boom."
The dull, suppressed knocking on the door still sounded outside, one long, two short, and they kept knocking on the classroom door at a fixed frequency.
"Teacher Wang, there's someone knocking on the door." A student who didn't know the situation shouted.
Teacher Wang was a little hesitant, but looking at Zhou Zheng, it seemed that something serious had happened. However, he couldn't help but feel curious, so he opened the back door of the classroom and walked out to see who was knocking on the door.
"Don't go out." Zhou Zheng shouted hurriedly.
But when he spoke, it was already too late. Teacher Wang had already walked out, but the strange thing was that Teacher Wang had just opened the door and disappeared as if in the blink of an eye.
Yes, it's gone.
It was pitch black outside the classroom door, and the thick darkness seemed to be able to swallow up any light. When Teacher Wang walked out, there was no more movement, not even a sound was heard, as if the whole person had disappeared out of thin air.
And as the classroom door opened, the darkness outside quickly penetrated in like a thick black mist, constantly eroding the space inside the classroom.
At this moment, even the most nervous student felt something was wrong.
Everyone opened their eyes wide with fear. Some female students screamed in fear, left their positions and kept retreating.
Is it really haunted