He looked a little excited, never in his life did he feel that these things that he was tired of seeing on weekdays would be so wonderful.

"It's really a pedestrian street, we left the school."

Zhao Lei's hands were still shaking, he couldn't believe what he saw.

The last second was clearly in the dark school, and I only felt that the eyes were dark and bright, why did you come to 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 domain. As for why he didn't appear outside the school, but in this pedestrian street, there was no one there. Need to think about this.

All in all, it's a blessing to be alive.

The crowd sat on the street for a full two hours before accepting all this, and at the same time, the fear in their hearts was calmed down.

But it can be seen from their faces that this haunting event in college left a great shadow in their hearts.

"Teacher Wang, Zhao Qiang, Zheng Fei, Fang Jing... Qian Wanhao, they should all be dead."

After a long silence, Zhang Wei, who was resting on a chair, spoke slowly.

The others chose to remain silent. They still couldn't accept that they were the only ones left in a class of students who died overnight.

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 was the backbone among them, and the few people who survived almost followed him unconditionally.

After all, it was Yang Jian who led them to survive.

Yang Jian touched the wound on his arm that had healed and disappeared, and felt that there was something hiding the outline of an eye under the flesh, which might emerge at any time.

This weird feeling told him that what happened last night was not a dream, but very real.

"What else can I do? Since everyone survived and left school, and they didn't suffer any injuries, it's natural to go home and rest, so as not to worry my parents."

"Yang Jian, such a big thing happened, this school is haunted, so many people died, we just go home and sleep like this?" Zhao Lei stood up a little excitedly, and said.

Yang Jian cast a glance at him: "Otherwise, what else are you going to do? Call the police? Tell the police that the school is haunted and many people have died? Don't be naive. Zhou Zheng was the Interpol at that time. He died in the university. The country will definitely send someone Investigate, you don’t need to worry about such a major matter, besides, we are only students, so if we managed to survive, do you still want to be involved in this matter? At most, the police will tell the truth when they come to record the statement.”

Feeling Yang Jian's gaze, Zhao Lei felt a little fear on his face, subconsciously lowered his head, and didn't say anything more.

"Yang Jian is right, this matter is beyond our control, and it is not easy to survive." Miao Xiaoshan said.

"How do you say it, really went back to sleep like this?" Zhang Wei was a little stunned.

Going back to sleep after such a big thing happened, is it a little too big?

Yang Jian said: "If you don't go home, do you plan to go back to school to study early?"

Dare to go back to school?

Everyone felt chills in their hearts. They had already made up their minds that they would never go back to school in this life, not even close to the school.

Some people even planned to transfer schools and leave Dachang City.

What the college entrance examination, go to university, all go to the side.

It's a big deal to be a salted fish in this life.

"I'm very sleepy, go home and sleep first, call me if you need anything."

Yang Jian yawned, he felt physically and mentally exhausted, and felt that he could fall asleep on the ground.

"By the way, I have something to tell you about the old man at school. You'd better not surf the Internet recently, especially don't go to this forum to read ghost stories." He turned on the phone and showed the post to others.

"Have you seen the audio file above, remember, please don't click on it, this audio file is a knock on the door, exactly the same as what Qian Wanhao heard on his mobile phone before, whoever hears this old man will find it on you."

After speaking, he turned up another page, and the photo of the old man was displayed on it.

"Take it, take it away."

When Zhang Wei and the others saw the photo of the old man, they backed away in horror.

Yang Jiandao: "The photo is fine. I have tried it. What is terrible is the audio file. Up to now, this post has not been blocked. There are at least tens of thousands of people who have read this story and clicked on the audio file. If I didn't If you guess wrong, within the next time, that old man will wander between major cities, knocking on doors one by one."

"In other words, what happened yesterday will continue to be repeated across the country, but the protagonists are no longer us."

"Don't say such a horrible thing, okay, I'm still a child." Zhang Wei looked at him in horror and said.

Yang Jian said: "Then let's not talk about it, the phone is back to you."

Zhang Wei shook his head quickly, and took a few steps back: "I don't want the phone anymore, you should throw it away quickly, what if the 138 number calls again?"

"This is Fruit X, which has just been launched. Didn't you say you bought it for more than 9000?" Yang Jian said.

"Good brother, I don't want to hide anything anymore. In fact, my real identity is a hidden rich second-generation. I saw that there are no shops in the row of pedestrian streets. They are all from my family. I, Zhang Wei, don't lack these few. Money, I'll tell my dad to buy a Nokia later, no, it's better to have a BB machine, so that the call won't come in."

Zhang Wei said seriously.

"Your family is so rich, why don't you carry a radio station with you?" Yang Jian said.

"It's a good idea, I'll think about it."

When the others heard Zhang Wei mentioning the terrifying mobile phone number starting with 138, they were so frightened that they did not dare to keep their mobile phones, throwing them away like the plague.

"Don't give me your phone, what a waste to lose it," Yang Jian said.

"Here, you still dare to ask for these mobile phones? The ghosts have called them. What if they find them again?" Miao Xiaoshan looked at him with wide eyes.

"Poverty makes me fearless. Besides, can't I sell my cell phone if I don't need it?" After speaking, Yang Jian picked up the cell phone they lost, and then asked, "I really don't want it?"

"No." Everyone said in unison.

Yang Jiandao: "They're all rich people, so I'll sell them all as second-hand phones later on. You can rest assured of the money... I won't give you any cents. Even if it's the next dinner, it's your treat."

"..."

"gone."

He took seven or eight mobile phones, turned around and left.

"You, take me with you." Wang Shanshan still wanted to follow Yang Jian with fear on her face.

"I want to go back to sleep, and you want to go home to sleep?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Shanshan whispered, "I don't mind staying at your house for a few days."

"Ok?"

The others, including Yang Jian, opened their eyes wide.

You must know that although Wang Shanshan is not the class flower in the class, she is not bad, especially she has practiced dancing before. It doesn't matter, I'm usually unfamiliar, so why did Wang Shanshan cling to Yang Jian in just one night?

Others didn't know, but Yang Jian knew it in his heart.

Of course, Wang Shanshan did not fall in love with her because of this, but because of the ghost baby.

She is still very scared and dare not be alone.

Chapter 21 Operator

After Yang Jian left.

The rest of the people reacted.

"By the way, Yang Jian saved us, and we haven't thanked him yet, isn't that a little bad?" Miao Xiaoshan said.

Zhao Lei said: "How about finding a chance to treat Yang Jian to dinner in two days?"

"Take a skewer?"

Zhang Wei on the side laughed and said: "Pick up a skewer? Thanks to what you said, I will invite him to a dinner in a big hotel, then invite him to sing in a bar, and invite him to do a general health care. I will find an opportunity to give it to my dad later." Let’s talk about it, let’s see if I can buy a house near my home for him. I heard that his family still rents a house, and the conditions are not very good... In short, this thigh, I hold it firmly, and no one will snatch it from me, especially It's you, Miao Xiaoshan, I heard that you and Yang Jian are classmates in junior high school."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Miao Xiaoshan: "Don't seduce him."

"Zhang Wei, what are you talking about?" Miao Xiaoshan blushed and retorted.

"You're exaggerating too much." Zhao Lei said in shock.

Zhang Wei sneered and said, "Exaggeration? If possible, I would give him all my chrysanthemums."

"..." The people next to him felt a chill, subconsciously took a few steps away from Zhang Wei.

Several other girls also looked at Zhang Wei in surprise.

We all know that Zhang Wei is excellent, isn't this too beautiful?

Full of love.

"Why? Don't believe me? Then let me ask you, are you willing to offer chrysanthemums or touch ghosts?" Zhang Wei said.

Everyone recalled the situation last night, and their faces showed fear again.

"It's better to offer chrysanthemums..." Zhao Lei hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously.

I don't know why, in front of these two choices, I couldn't help choosing the former, and even the girl blushed, thinking of what Yang Jian said after saving Wang Shanshan before.

There is indeed a sense of security in Yang Jian's heart.

Zhang Wei said seriously: "That Interpol Zhou Zheng said that similar supernatural events will happen again in the future, and have gradually evolved into a global catastrophe, which means that today we encountered a ghost and survived. Well... we ordinary people can't deal with ghosts, the only people who can deal with ghosts are people like Zhou Zheng, and Yang Jian should also become this kind of person."

"We should be glad that we met Yang Jian, and he is the only one who can save our lives in the future."

Having said that, he didn't say any more.

Zhang Wei understood very well that Yang Jian was special and important at this moment.

What happened last night was a terrifying nightmare, and he never wanted to encounter it again in his life. If he was a girl, he would have already haunted Yang Jian.

In this regard, Wang Shanshan did a good job.

Look in the direction of the bus stop.

Before, Wang Shanshan was pestering Yang Jian to let him send him home.

now.

on the bus.

Yang Jian sat on the chair very tired, looking at the familiar street outside the car window, the familiar flow of people, and the familiar noise.

Although it was noisy, it was very reassuring.

At least there are no ghosts anymore.

Wang Shanshan was really attached to Yang Jian. If it wasn't for the fact that the relationship between the two of them wasn't that good, she probably wanted to live in Yang Jian's house, but she still begged Yang Jian to take her home.

"Yang Jian, will this kind of thing happen again in the future?"

Wang Shanshan hugged Yang Jian's arm, refusing to let go, and it took her a long time to ask such a question.

"I don't know, but there is a high probability that it will happen again. It just depends on how lucky we are. If we are lucky, we should not meet again. After all, the earth is so big, even if a supernatural event occurs, it is actually allocated to each urban area and each community. The probability should be relatively small, and this is not the kind of large-scale natural disasters such as earthquakes and floods.”

Yang Jian turned his head to look at her and said.

Of course, these are just his comforting words, and we won't know until later if something happens.

Subsequently.

He suddenly saw that when Wang Shanshan turned her head sideways, the two blue-black baby palm prints on the back of her neck were still there, like tattoos, which have not dissipated until now.

"It's not the bruise that the ghost baby grabbed...it's like a brand."

My heart trembled slightly, I didn't know whether to remind or not.

But considering Wang Shanshan's almost collapsed spirit, Yang Jian still didn't say anything.

People are most afraid of scaring themselves, maybe it's just a scar, and nothing will happen.

"Be careful recently, and if you have any trouble, you can call me." Yang Jian kindly reminded me.

"Thank you, thank you." Wang Shanshan raised her head and said a little moved.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

Suddenly, at this moment, a mobile phone on Yang Jian's body suddenly rang.

"Ah~!"

Wang Shanshan next to her turned pale from fright, and screamed subconsciously.

Yang Jiandao: "Don't worry, it should be just an ordinary phone call."

He searched through a pile of cell phones.

Finally found a walkie-talkie-style cell phone.

The satellite positioning mobile phone that Interpol Zhou Zheng is equipped with as standard.

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