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Chapter 12 Like a mental retard

Outside the teaching building is the school’s playground.

The huge playground, the lights are gone, and the dim is shrouded, but it is much better than in the teaching building.

The darkness in the teaching building was so rich that it almost swallowed up people. Although it was dark, you could still see the things around you.

The fear in the hearts of others who ran here gradually calmed down a little.

Almost limp, everyone was sitting on the ground, gasping and barely able to stand up.

It’s not that they are not physically strong, they are trapped in the teaching building for too long, and they are extremely afraid and run wildly for fear, so they are exhausted in an instant.

"I'm scared, I'm so scared. It was so scary just now. At such a close distance, almost in front of me, the baby was lying on Wang Shanshan's shoulder and looked at me... I didn't know when the baby crawled over." A male classmate said in a trembling voice.

"It must be a ghost, that baby must be a ghost. There are ghosts everywhere here, everywhere, we are dead, dead..." A female classmate looked pale and was already a little confused at this moment.

"Wait, Wang Shanshan was caught by that ghost, why did Yang Jian disappear?" Suddenly, Miao Xiaoshan spoke.

She is Yang Jian's classmate and has known each other since junior high school, so she has always paid more attention to Yang Jian.

Zhang Wei glanced around and did not see Yang Jian.

He couldn't help but touch the corner of his eyes: "Yang Jian was glorious in his life and great in his death. He died bravely to save us. He is the child of the people. I will never forget him. I will burn paper for him during the holidays in the future. If his family holds a funeral, I will donate more money to let him go. After all, he

He was also a decent person during his lifetime.”

"Student Miao Xiaoshan, don't be sad, you can't be resurrected when you die. You can rest here for a while. I'll go back to see if Yang Jian is really dead. If he dies, we will discuss how to escape."

As he said that, Zhang Wei gritted his teeth and planned to go back and see the situation.

"Zhang Wei, just for your words, I can be sure that we have plastic friendship. If we meet a ghost next time, I will definitely not save you. I might as well let you die for yourself." Suddenly, Yang Jian's voice sounded from behind.

But I saw him helping Wang Shanshan come over.

"Yang Jian, you're fine, it's so good." Miao Xiaoshan said with some joy.

Others' eyes lit up when they saw Wang Shanshan and Yang Jian's all right. This was the only good news today.

From the beginning to now, too many students in the class have died.

"Good luck, save your life." Yang Jian nodded.

Zhang Wei was a little excited and said, "Yang Jian, I knew you would be fine. I just said it casually. Don't take it to your heart. You must not save me from the future. I will count on you to live in this life."

"I have no interest in men, I only save beautiful women. At least I can promise them. If I don't help, someone will help me do my homework. What's the use of men saving them? Just a gun?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan next to her blushed slightly when she heard this, and her eyes showed a little shame.

"Don't be so ruthless. I've given all my resources to you, and I've not kept them privately. Everyone should take care of each other in a row. After all, they have already shared hardships and sadness." Zhang Wei said: "Wait, something is wrong. How did you and Wang Shanshan escape in that situation just now?"

Suddenly, his face changed and he looked at Yang Jian with a little vigilant look.

"Of course, I punched the child away and pulled Wang Shanshan out, otherwise how did you think I got out?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Weiyi said seriously, "Brother, the teaching building is haunted. I still believe Wu Song beats the tiger. Do you dare to fight ghosts? Let's take it down. Now I suspect that you are not Yang Jian at all. It is very likely that you are a ghost-turned person. You plan to get in between us and kill us. This is how they are performed in horror movies."

As soon as these words were said, everyone who was already shocked suddenly looked at Yang Jian with fear.

It seems like he is really a ghost.

"If you come here again, can't your mind be more normal? You suspect that person is a ghost every day, and this person is a ghost. If you really encounter a ghost, you will be despaired. You still have time to stand here to talk?" Yang Jian said.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask you a question, what is my English name? Wait, wait, I changed a question, this question was asked in the teaching building, maybe there was ears in the partition wall, I'll ask another question, what is my English name?" Zhang Wei looked wise and innocent

Compare.

It seems to be proud of my own caution and caution.

"I don't know." Yang Jian said.

"You really have a problem. Zhao Lei's English name is: Woshishabi, everyone stay away from him." Zhang Wei hurriedly took several steps back and was ready to escape at any time.

Yang Jian asked again: "Wait, I didn't hear what you said just now. Can you say Zhao Lei's English name again?"

"Haha, don't know, Zhao Lei's English name is Woshishabi." Zhang Wei sneered.

"What am I?" Yang Jian said.

"Woshishabi."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "You still know that you are a slut. It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid."

"..." Zhang Wei.

Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan and others all looked at him with caring and mentally retarded eyes.

Just now, Zhang Wei was fighting wits and courage with the air, and there was no difference between him and a mentally retarded person. He was simply the difference between him and Yang Jian and a king. After all, they could survive with Yang Jian leading the way and the rear.

"Damn, I'm not mentally retarded." Zhang Wei retorted vigorously.

"He actually understood my eyes." Some students opened their eyes wide and were very surprised.

"I..." Zhang Wei had the urge to cry.

But it's not the time to rest.

Yang Jian said: "My cell phone is out of power, who knows what time it is now."

"My watch seems to be broken, it's actually four o'clock in the morning." Miao Xiaoshan looked at the cartoon watch on his wrist and said in surprise.

"Hey, it's past 4:50 in the morning on my phone. I clearly saw it just now at 8:30."

"When has it been so long?"

Everyone found that something was wrong.

Yang Jian looked back at the teaching building shrouded in the distance by darkness, and then said, "What time does not matter. I just thought that such a big thing happened here. After so long, why didn't there react at all?"

"Yes, I called the police before."

"I also called my mom."

"The surroundings are so quiet. There were cars outside the school at this time, but now I can't even see the lights of a car."

Yang Jian looked up at the sky.

It is dim and dull, as if it is shrouded in a layer of haze, and there is no moonlight or starlight, which is not in line with common sense.

"What's going on in Yang Jian?" Zhang Wei also felt something was wrong, and fear surged into his heart again.

"What else can happen...we have always been in the ghost realm."

Yang Jian's face calmed down and said in a deep voice: "And we have never left until the beginning. The scope of the ghost domain is not only the teaching building, but even the playground is within the scope of the ghost domain. And this scope may be larger. However, the teaching building should have been in the center before, but now it is slightly on the edge.

If we are more likely to be more likely, or... the ghost is moving, and the scope of the ghost domain is changing with the position of the old man, but we did not see the old man in all directions, so we were not greatly affected."

"But I think the Ghost Domain is a special closed space. Whether it is the center or the next, it is affected by the difficulty coefficient. The distance is the same, and the distance does not seem to be the key to escaping the Ghost Domain."

"In other words, we are now trapped, like birds in cages, the cage is moving, and the birds inside can only be forced to move, but we cannot detect this movement."

"Then, what should I do now?"

Wang Shanshan, who was standing beside her, said in a trembling voice, her palm tightly grasping Yang Jian's arm, and she couldn't help but lean on him, as if she had regarded him as her savior.

She never wants to experience what happened at the stairs in her life.

The others also looked at Yang Jian with fear and expectation, hoping that he could think of any good way to completely leave this ghost place.

Yang Jian said silently and touched the closed eyes on the back of his hand.

There may be only one way to leave here, and continue to use the power of the evil ghost.

But Zhou Zheng also said that once the power of a demon is used, the demon in his body will revive a little, and he will be not far from death, which is even more powerful than taking poison.

"No wonder Zhou Zheng finally said that becoming a ghost controller is not only for others, but also for himself, because sometimes not just to save others, but also for himself when facing evil ghosts." Yang Jian said in his heart.

"But before that I have something to figure out and settle a grudge by the way, otherwise I will not be willing to die."

After making up his mind, Yang Jian said: "Whoever has Fang Jing's phone on your phone and lend it to me. If I guess correctly, he should be trapped here like us."


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