There is no time to think.

Not only Yang Jian had already felt the horror approaching from all directions, but even the others heard the sound of the security room opening, and the heavy footsteps coming from the front and back.

And they all knew that there were only a dozen of them left in the entire school.

Therefore, Zhang Wei, Zhao Lei, Wang Shanshan and others knew very well that the footsteps must be... ghost.

The ghost kept walking towards him.

But at this moment, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and bit hard at one of the eyes on his arm without hesitation.

"Ah~!"

The severe pain of the flesh and blood biting open came and surged all over his body. His painful muscles were shaking, but he did not choose to give up because of the pain.

Blood splattered, blood was blurred.

A severe pain came, and the red eye on the arm was bitten by Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, you..." The others looked at him all.

Immediately, everyone was shocked, and then they showed a look of fear.

But Yang Jian's arms were bloody and blood flowed out of his mouth. I don't know if it turned red because of excessive congestion, and it seemed that there was a faint red light... and the skin on his body was constantly cracking, and his skin fell off from time to time, which made people creepy.

However, subconsciously felt scared.

Could it be that Yang Jian was possessed by a ghost?

The eyes that were emitting red were swam quickly under Yang Jian's flesh, leaving a scarlet crack wherever they passed, as if their body had been torn open, blood penetrated out, dyeing the clothes on their bodies red.

Pain, heart-wrenching pain, this severe pain is far better than when the ghost baby bites his eyes and grows out.

But at this moment it was not Guiying who bit Yang Jian, but he bit himself.

And that red eye had disappeared from his mouth.

However, at the wound on his arm, the red eye had already been bitten off, but at this moment, there was another squirm of flesh and blood at the wound. Soon a larger red eye grew out, filling the wound, and looking at everything around with a strange look.

The sixth eye appeared.

Because the fifth eye is in his belly.

As Yang Jian howled in pain, red light emitted from the cracks that had been stretched out of his skin, one, two, and three... The red light gradually spread throughout his body.

The surrounding ground was still affected.

The red light spread along the ground like a sticky fog, showing a clear contrast with the rich darkness around it.

At this moment, another line of words appeared on the parchment that no one saw.

"After five-thirty, after I swallowed one eye, I successfully grew the sixth eye. A strange red light emitted from me. I could feel the place covered by the red light was the ghost domain, which belonged to my ghost domain, but I found that the evil ghost was constantly reviving in my body.

Maybe I will be occupied by evil spirits soon, lose consciousness, and become a ghost."

"While opening the ghost realm, other ghosts nearby... are coming, and someone is killed by the ghost."

As if to prove the words on the parchment paper, a pale palm stretched out from the darkness and suddenly grabbed the neck of a classmate who was trembling with fear at the moment.

The cold, stiff palms carried a terrifying strange force, pulling the classmate back to the darkness behind him.

"No, no, help me, save me..." The classmate screamed like crazy, reached out and waved his hand, trying to grab something.

But to no avail.

He quickly disappeared into the darkness, and his screams disappeared, like a stone falling into the water, with only a ripples, and soon he returned to peace.

The others were so scared that their faces were pale and their hands and feet were cold.

Because they all saw this scene, they didn't dare to go and tell me, they didn't have the courage.

Qian Wanhao was so scared that he cried. He had lost his mind and subconsciously turned around and ran away. No matter where he went, he just had to leave here and leave this ghost place.

But as soon as he turned around, he hit a stiff corpse heavily.

An old man in a long gown and covered in corpse spots stood in the dark with a dead face looking at him. He could not see any emotion that humans should have in his eyes, only a kind of numbness and weirdness.

Qian Wanhao wanted to run away again, but found that his body could no longer move.

The old man slowly raised his thin palm and stretched his face...

"Ah~!" The shrill scream before his death sounded, extremely incredible.

"Don't come over, don't come over, don't come over...ah, don't come over, don't get close to me."

A girl was now huddled with her head and curled up next to her. She muttered, her eyes full of horror, and her spirit was broken under extreme fear.

Even if you survive, you will be a mental illness in the future.

Zhao Lei had no strength to escape at this moment, but just sat on the ground, as if he had lost his soul, and was already scared silly.

Miao Xiaoshan squatted on the ground and covered his ears, buried his face in his knees and burst into tears, trembling.

Wang Shanshan hugged Yang Jian's arm tightly at this moment, almost tightening his arms. She didn't think Yang Jian was scary at this moment, and she was even more afraid of the ghosts that might appear at any time in the darkness.

Perhaps it was because of the deaths of several classmates that the ghosts around seemed to have temporarily stopped their actions.

But the darkness had already shrouded in it, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could not even hear the screams.

However, this strange silence did not last long.

Not a moment.

"Tread." The footsteps sounded again in the darkness.

This time it was not just a footstep, but several.

Front, back, all directions...

At this moment, the pale palms stretched out from the darkness one after another. Its palm rested on Zhang Wei's shoulder, grabbed the hair of a female classmate, and pinched Miao Xiaoshan's ankle... Everyone was attacked by the evil spirit at this moment.

Time display on your phone: 5:30.

It was exactly the same as what was said on parchment, and everyone died at 5:30.

"Get out." However, at this moment, a suppressed roar of pain sounded, with a struggle to survive in a desperate situation.

Yang Jian stood up at this moment, his skin on his body was cracked, and through the crack, he could see eyes hiding inside. At the same time, a red light emanated from him, covering about five meters around him.

The surroundings illuminated by the red light dispelled the darkness.

The pale palms quickly retracted back at this moment.

The old man in a black long gown and covered with corpse spots took a step back, left the red light, and looked at Yang Jian with gray eyes numbly.

The old man paused for a little, but continued to move forward.

It walked into the red light again.

However, the red light on Yang Jian's body flashed a few times like an unstable electric light, and then the red light disappeared.

At the same time, there were also seven people including Yang Jian, Wang Shanshan, Zhang Wei, Zhao Lei... and others.

The old man walked over and there was nothing around him.

The sound of footsteps around gradually dissipated.

The security room door next to it slammed and closed again.

The darkness surged like a tide.

On the parchment, a line of words appeared again: 5:30, everyone died... That was impossible.

At 5:31: I survived... There were eight in total, and I left the university... Hehe.

A weird smile appeared on the parchment, but disappeared quickly.
Chapter completed!