Mysterious recovery

It was the mobile phone number left by the Thunder King on the forum.

He called back.

"As expected... this is a trap, a very terrible trap." Yang Jian gritted his teeth, unable to tell whether it was anger or fear.

Drop drop, drop drop.

The phone kept ringing, but he didn't choose to answer it.

Because he knew that the person who made the call could never be a living person, and God knew what would happen after the call was made.

Fortunately, the phone's settings still worked, and the ringtone didn't keep ringing.

After a long time of not connecting, the phone hung up after a while.

And no more calls from his cell phone.

"Ding ding ding, ding ding ding..."

"I love you, love you, like a mouse loves rice..."

"The cool moonlight misses you like a river..."

However, the cell phones of other classmates rang one after another, and various cell phone ringtones echoed.

Everyone took out their mobile phones and saw that all the caller IDs were 138...

"Yang, Yang Jian, look."

Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Zhao Lei and others took the mobile phone and showed him the caller ID number, with fear in their eyes.

"Don't answer." Yang Jian said with a particularly serious face.

The others nodded. They all knew in their hearts that this call was weird and they really shouldn't answer it.

Zhang Wei doesn't have a mobile phone, and he lent his mobile phone to Yang Jian before. At this moment, he looked at the screens of these people's mobile phones and said tremblingly: "He, damn it, it's all a caller ID... This 138 mobile phone is so awesome. Dial a dozen calls in one breath, it's haunted."

"This is not the 138 number, I am showing Teacher Wang's phone number." A classmate named Qian Wanhao subconsciously connected the call.

"Qian Wanhao, are you crazy or out of your mind?" Zhao Lei next to him was so frightened that he almost shouted, "I told you not to answer the phone."

"Why are you nervous? This is Teacher Wang's call." Qian Wanhao said, "Maybe Teacher Wang is here to save us."

"Hang up."

Yang Jian also narrowed his eyes, and rushed over in a hurry, trying to grab the phone and hang up the call.

Teacher Wang called?

This is even more terrifying. You must know that Mr. Wang was the first person to disappear into the ghost domain. Now that everyone else is dead, how could he be alive.

really.

There was only a chi chi electric sound from Qian Wan Wan's mobile phone, but Mr. Wang did not speak.

But then a voice that made Yang Jian feel terrified sounded.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There was a knock on the door from the other end of the phone.

The sound was exactly the same as outside the classroom before.

Heavy, oppressive, and breathless.

It was only at this time that Qian Wanhao realized the seriousness of the matter, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly dropped the phone with his hands trembling.

The phone fell to the ground and the screen shattered, but the call was still connected and did not hang up.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The strange knock on the door came from the receiver again.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Yang Jian rushed over at this moment, picked up Qian Wanhao's phone as quickly as possible and turned off the phone.

"Qian Wanwan, you idiot, you can die if you want, don't kill us."

Zhao Lei angrily grabbed his shirt and yelled at him, but the anger couldn't conceal the fear in his eyes. Although he didn't know what would happen after the call was connected, he could be sure that it would definitely not be a good thing .

"Damn, I'm not afraid of enemies like gods, but teammates like pigs. This sentence is indeed true. At critical moments, there are always a few mentally handicapped people who bravely stand up and take their lives to death, not only to kill them. You will kill others yourself, Qian Wanwan, you are so great, you fucking moved me to want to kill you, I have been obliged to make up so many lessons for nine years, but I am not as good as you."

Zhang Weidao: "Is the old man outside the classroom your grandfather? Why don't you tell your grandfather that you love him so much and let your grandfather let us go?"

"I, I really didn't mean it. The name on it was clearly from the teacher. If it was someone else's call, I would definitely not answer it." Qian Wanhao said like a child crying and wiping away his tears.

"Just answer the teacher's call? The teacher told you to die, why don't you die." Zhao Lei was so angry that he wanted to hit him.

"That's enough, calm down. Now is not the time to talk about this. I'm also at fault for this matter. I should have reminded you." Yang Jian walked over and said, "And quarreling, can internal strife survive? Don't even look at it." What's the situation now."

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"Yang Jian, what will happen after you get on the phone just now?" Miao Xiaoshan asked nervously.

Yang Jiandao: "What else can you do? Your grandfather Qian Wanhao will come to chat with us soon."

"what?"

Everyone's eyes widened, terrified.

Yes, that old man will definitely come here.

The knock on the door on the mobile phone has a very scary function, that is, it can attract the old man.

As for the result, it is obvious.

and……

Yang Jian tightly squeezed the phone in his hand, thinking of the post by the Thunder King in that forum.

"Trap, the story in the whole forum is a trap. When the Lightning Dharma King was at home, he met the old man knocking on the door. Judging from the situation in the previous classroom, when the old man knocked on the first door, someone died... and There are two doors in the house of King Lei Dian, the first is the gate, and the second is the door of the room."

"That is to say, Dharma King Thunder was alone at home, and he was already dead when the first door was knocked on. It is impossible for him to send out the story on the forum, and the mobile phone number and audio files left behind are not made by him. Yes, and there is only one thing that would do such a thing."

"Ghost~!"

Yang Jian took a few deep breaths.

That's right.

The story in the front of the post is about the King of Thunder and Lightning, who was posting by a living person, but at the end he was already dead, and the one who posted next was... a ghost.

In order to prove this conjecture, he opened the forum story again, and then flipped to the end.

really.

His guess was not wrong. There were a lot of typos in the last few replies of the forum story, which were completely different from the previous posts by the Raiden Dharma King. In addition, there was an interval of half an hour between postings.

This... is a curse cast by an evil spirit.

Anyone who heard the knock on the door would be found by the old man.

In this way, everything that happened before can be verified.

"On the Internet, when you hear a knock on the door on your mobile phone, you will be found by the old man, as if you have been marked with an invisible coordinate. In reality, when you hear the knock on the door, you will die immediately... But why did I open the audio file in the toilet before? The old man didn't show up at the time?"

Sweat broke out on Yang Jian's face, he was thinking.

Trying to figure out the law of the old man's actions and the method of killing.

To live.

Chapter 18 Death Is Near

Yang Jian was thinking about countermeasures frantically at the moment.

Because he knew very well in his heart that the knock on the door from the previous phone calls would definitely attract the old man.

And once that old man appeared, the result would be obvious.

Forums, stories, audio files... old men knocking on doors, and cell phones dialing.

All the conditions collided in Yang Jian's mind and became a mess. He figured out one of the rules, but he couldn't deduce more information.

Because this is the first time he has encountered a ghost, and he has never encountered it before. It is already very good to be able to get to this point. He is not a square mirror, and he claims to know everything that will happen in the future.

"Wait, Fang Jing... the future." Yang Jian's expression changed suddenly: "That parchment."

Suddenly, he hurriedly took out the stack of dark brown parchment from his pocket.

"Yang, Yang Jian, look, look over there..." Suddenly, Zhang Wei pointed in the direction of the school with a trembling voice.

Yang Jian raised his head and glanced, his hands and feet felt cold all of a sudden.

Hundreds of meters ahead, a dense blackness like ink gradually eroded over, engulfing everything in it, the surrounding ground began to rot, the trees began to wither and rot... The cement became mottled and moldy, the street lamps were covered with rust, crumbling.

An old man wearing a black long gown and covered with corpse spots, his face full of ashes, and his eyes numbly walked towards this place stiffly.

One step, one step, no slowness.

"Damn it, are you here?" Yang Jian's heart was beating wildly.

"Yang Jian, now, what should we do now, what should we do? Are we going to die?"

Zhang Wei burst into tears: "I don't want to die, I'm still so young, I'm still a virgin, Yang Jian, please think of a way, Fang Jing said that you will be awesome in the future, you will definitely find a way wrong."

"We can't get out, can we?"

Wang Shanshan on the side also grabbed his arm with pale palms, and said with a look of fear.

Seeing the approaching darkness, Zhao Lei trembled with fright, and kept backing away, trying to escape from the school, but when he turned around, he found that there was also a dense darkness approaching behind him.

The surroundings were surrounded by darkness, and there was nowhere to escape.

Yang Jian ignored them at the moment. He opened the parchment in his hand with sweat, trying to find some key information on it.

On the parchment, a line of clear characters appeared in front of his eyes: At five o'clock in the morning on June 22, the ghost domain appeared before our eyes again. Yes, that ghost came again...

At 22:05 am on June 30nd, all of us died and not a single one survived.

... I am Yang Jian, I will be dead when you read this sentence.

"You wrote us to death? Fart, there must be a way to get out of here. The old man didn't follow me when I was caught in the toilet. I want to know the reason. If you don't tell me now, I will find you Buried somewhere, don’t expect to see the light of day again.”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, with a bit of a threat.

The parchment in his hand seemed to have heard this sentence, and the handwriting on it began to gradually become blurred, and finally all the handwriting disappeared again, and then another line appeared:

"At nine o'clock in the evening on June 21, I was caught by a ghost and entered the toilet. I didn't die because there was a more terrifying ghost in the toilet. There was another ghost land there. I saw some very scary things. , I just didn’t realize it at the time.”

"At 21:09 on the evening of June 30, I got lost in the toilet, but the old man came to the door of the toilet. He was knocking on the door, looking for me, but I didn't hear it, maybe because of this reason I escaped death."

When Yang Jian saw this sentence, his heart froze.

Could it be that the old man knocked on the toilet door when he was lost in the toilet?

Soon, writing appeared on the parchment again.

"...After that incident, I guessed that the ghost domain was the key to survival at that time. If I could use the ghost domain, I might have a chance to survive. After all, I am also... a ghost. Zhou Zheng is right, I can deal with it. There are only ghosts who are ghosts, and only another ghost domain can get out of the ghost domain."

"At 22:[-] in the morning on June [-], the old man appeared. I tried to use the ghost domain, but failed. My strength is not enough."

"At 22:05 am on June 30nd, all of us died..."

When Yang Jian saw this sentence, his eyes narrowed.

Although he still died at 05:30 in the end, he saw some hope of surviving.

ghost domain ~!

Yes, the ghost domain was born in the place where the old man appeared, so now he is also a ghost master.

Why can't I use Ghost Domain by myself?

If Zhou Zheng was here, knowing Yang Jian's idea would be very ridiculous, because not every ghost can have a ghost domain, and it is very rare for a ghost to have a ghost domain...but it is correspondingly terrifying.

"Must, give it a try, there is no other way." Yang Jian squeezed the parchment in his hand tightly: "Tell me, how to use Huangquan."

Words quickly continued to appear on the parchment.

"Yang Jian, who are you talking to? Look, the surroundings have become abnormal. What should we do now?"

Zhang Wei cried out in fright, so he counted on Yang Jian for help, for fear of hearing bad news from Yang Jian.

"Don't be noisy, I'm trying to figure out a way, give me some time." Yang Jian's tone was urgent, and his eyes glanced.

The old man is still walking here, the distance is less than 100 meters.

They are anxious, they are afraid, and they are equally anxious and afraid.