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Chapter 6 Hands in the Toilet

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    The door of the toilet opened, and a pale hand stretched out from the darkness. Everyone was too scared to give birth, their hearts were beating wildly, and they were silent.

    At this moment, Yang Jian never thought that Fang Jing, a classmate in the same class, would suddenly grab himself madly and push him in the direction of the ghost.

    "Fang Jing, you want to kill me?"

    Yang Jian gritted his teeth, reacted as soon as he realized something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Fang Jing's arm.

    When the footsteps stopped, the two stagnated.

    "Yang Jian, you are not dead. I can't feel at ease in this life. I really thought that what I said before was just casual talk. Now you are too naive. You know that I have spoken and you are not prepared for me, but this is also what I expected.  Among them, after all, you are just a student who doesn't understand anything now,

    Knowing the cruelty of this world, I will teach you a lesson today.  "

    Fang Jing turned around and roared; "If you don't come to help, you have to push him to hold the ghost in the toilet, otherwise you will all be finished when the ghost comes out, and you have to sacrifice one person if you want to survive. There is no other way."  Method."

    ?Dayi¡¯s pressure on people really worked. Under the threat of the ghosts, people would do anything just to survive and with a seemingly legitimate reason.

    Immediately, three male classmates rushed over with panic and grabbed Yang Jian.

    The four of them pushed him hard together, and it would have been impossible for any one of them to resist.

    Immediately, Yang Jian stepped back and was quickly pushed to the door of the toilet.

    The next moment, the pale palm protruding from the darkness rested on his shoulder, and with a strong force on his fingers, it was cold and stiff, tightly strangling him.

    A terrifying force pulled Yang Jian to the extremely dark toilet behind him.

    "Yang Jian, let me in, this time you are dead, learn to be smarter in your next life." Fang Jing bumped hard and shouted loudly.

    Yang Jian was filled with anger. He already felt that his entire shoulder had lost consciousness, as if it had been crushed by that cold and pale hand. At the same time, a bone-chilling chill enveloped his whole body, and his blood seemed to be frozen at this moment.  up.

    "You scumbags, your classmates actually want to kill me. If that's the case, then don't think about it. If you die, I'll pull you a few backs."

    After finishing speaking, he no longer resisted, and firmly grasped the arms of the two classmates with his palms.

    The terrifying pulling force behind them kept several people being dragged forward.

    Fang Jing already noticed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly backed away without letting Yang Jian catch him.

    "No, don't, let me go, Yang Jian, let me go."

    "Please, I don't want to die, don't catch me, catch someone else."

    The two students who were caught were terrified and begged for mercy, crying.

    Yang Jian thought that his death was imminent, but he was not so afraid. Feeling that he was surrounded by darkness, he said coldly: "Stop screaming, since you want to kill me, then I want you to die with me.  Fang Jing, don't be complacent, if I die and become a ghost, I will definitely not let you go"

    "Bang~!"

    With a loud bang, the pale arms retracted into the darkness, and the toilet door closed instantly.

    Yang Jian and the two classmates who framed him disappeared before his eyes.

    The door was closed tightly, and there was no more movement.

    Seeing this scene, Fang Jing was relieved, and a smile appeared on his still-shocked face.

    Yang Jian, you are finally finished.

    "Fang Jing, you, you really killed Yang Jian and the others" Other people who saw this scene tremblingly said.

    Fang Jing said with a grim expression: "Shut up, without me, that ghost would have died if he came out just now, what are you doing here in a daze, wanting to live with me, the three of them can't wait for too long, once the ghost kills them,  We will come out again, and we will be the ones who will die."

    After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked up without saying a word.

    "Fang Jing, why do you want to go back?"

    "Continue to go down to a dead end, who knows what else you will encounter, maybe you will meet Zhou Zheng if you go back, if he is not dead, maybe he can save us." Fang Jing said.

    He was also filled with incomparable fear.

    Because the more people die in the ghost domain, the more terrifying it is, and the time to escape is really running out.

    It was cold, dark, and accompanied by the sound of dripping, ticking, as if the faucet was not closed tightly.

    Yang JianhuanTwo classmates were led into the bathroom without a trace of light by the pale palm.

    "Get out, get out of here quickly."

    Duan Peng and Zheng Fei broke free from Yang Jian, terrified, and hurriedly groped along the wall, trying to open the door and escape from here.

    The cold walls are mottled, with some potholes, exuding a rotten smell.

    The toilet is only this big, and under normal circumstances, even with closed eyes, you can touch the door and leave here, but the two of them fumbled around, and there was only such a wall in front of them.

    There is a wall on the left, and a wall on the right An endless wall stands in front of them.

    The door, gone

    "The door, where is the door? Where is the door? It was still here just now. Did you find Zheng Fei?" Duan Peng was crying, his voice trembling.

    "I don't have any here either." Zheng Fei said in a fearful tone.

    They frantically touched the wall, not letting go of any inch of space, trying to find the familiar toilet door.

    But no matter how they touched, they still couldn't find the door to leave here, only a mottled and cold wall.

    In other words, there is no such door here at all.

    Just as they were looking for the door to leave, Yang Jian's situation became even worse.

    Because he could feel that cold hand grabbing his shoulder, and from the beginning, only the shoulder had no feeling, and now he has lost one arm, and as time passed, the place where the feeling was lost became more and more  Much If it spreads to the whole body, Yang Jian

    It is certain that he will be a cold corpse.

    Yang Jian was covered in cold sweat, and he tried his best to break free.

    It didn't work, the place where it was caught was like being nailed by iron nails, and it didn't move at all.

    Struggling with all kinds of methods, it still can't achieve any effect.

    "Am I going to die here?" There was only one thought in his mind at the moment.

    In the end, perhaps resigned to fate.

    Instead, he no longer had any fear in his heart, and only thought that he was going to die anyway, so it would be good to call his family before he died and leave a last word.

    A wry smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, resisting the coldness and numbness all over his body, he took out his mobile phone and tried to make a call to his family.

    But when he turned on the phone, the screen flickered, and the displayed screen was the forum story he had read before.

    The story is directly on the last page.

    There is an audio file on the forum.

    Yang Jian was stunned when he saw the audio file, and suddenly thought of the sound of the old man standing outside the classroom knocking on the door.

    "Wait, wait, if the old man really killed people by knocking on the door, then the sound should not only be useful to people, but also to ghosts. Zhou Zheng said that only ghosts can deal with ghosts."

    When he thought of this, his eyes lit up, and there was some hope of living.

    Without hesitation, Yang Jian was still able to move his other arm, so he clicked on the audio file.

    "Boom, boom boom~!"

    The dull knock on the door sounded again, echoing in the darkness.

    But something unexpected happened.

    The pale hand holding Yang Jian's shoulder quickly retracted it as if it had been scalded, and disappeared into the darkness.

    The cold, stiff feeling quickly dissipated from his body.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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