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Chapter 18 Death Approaches

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    Yang Jian is frantically thinking about countermeasures 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 the old man appeared, the result would be obvious.

    Forums, stories, audio filesthe old man who knocked on the door, and the cell phone that dialed.

    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 been in contact with 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 piece of 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.

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

    An old man in a black long gown covered in corpse spots, his face was ashen, and his eyes were numb, walking towards here stiffly.

    One step, one step, neither slow nor slow.

    "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.

    Zhao Lei trembled when he saw the approaching darkness, 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 5:30 in the morning on June 22, all of us died, and none of us 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 hint of threat.

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

    "At nine o'clock in the evening on June 21st, 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. I saw some very scary ghosts.  It¡¯s something I just didn¡¯t realize at the time.¡±

    "At 9:30 p.m. on June 21st, 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  Because I escaped certain death."

    When Yang Jian saw this sentence, his heart shivered.

    Could it be that the old man knocked on the toilet door when I 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, now I am also a ghost,  What Zhou Zheng said is right, only ghosts can deal with ghosts, and only another one can get out of the ghost domain

    ghost domain.  "

    "At 5:15 in the morning on June 22, the old man appeared. I tried to use the ghost domain, but failed. My strength is not enough."

    "At 5:30 am on June 22, all of us"Dead"

    When Yang Jian saw this sentence, his eyes narrowed.

    Although he still died at 5:30 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 correspondingly  scary.

    "Must, give it a try, there is no other way." Yang Jian squeezed the parchment tightly in his hand; "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 was so frightened that he cried, so he counted on Yang Jian for help, for fear of hearing bad news from Yang Jian.

    "Don't make noise, I'm trying to figure out a way, give me some time." Yang Jian's tone was anxious, and he glanced at it.

    The old man is still walking here, and the distance is less than a hundred meters.

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

    After all, no one wants to die.

    Words continued to appear on the parchment: At 5:20 in the morning on June 20th, I passed the first failure before and thought it was because the ghost in my body was not revived enough, if I could open it more  A few eyes might help.

    Number of eyes?

    Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it. It was ten minutes before half past five. He didn't want to be hit by this parchment and really die here.

    Immediately, the flesh on his arm stretched open, and five blood-red eyes opened in unison.

    A faint red light radiated from each eye.

    "At five twenty-two, I decided to increase the number of eyes." The writing on the parchment appeared.

    "Method, I want a method."

    Yang Jian growled at the parchment: "I'm dead, and your things will also be left behind. You didn't want to be thrown away by me before, so if I die, do you think you will be picked up by others?"

    The handwriting on the parchment became blurred again, and finally another line appeared: 5:24, after my attempts, I ate one eye on my arm, and successfully added another eye.  With six eyes, I managed to use my own ghost

    DomainI'm looking more and more like a ghost.

    5:30, I didn't open the haunted world, all of us died

    Will eat the eyes?

    Looking at the five strange blood-red eyes on his arms, Yang Jian was stunned.

    But seeing that last sentence, when all of us died at half past five.

    He knew that he had no chance to choose.

    At this moment, darkness enveloped him, and the surroundings quickly dimmed. The old man was less than 20 meters away from himself and the others.

    "Crunch"

    In the moment of being shrouded in darkness, the door of the security room not far away slowly opened, and a pale palm stretched out.

    Beyond the guardrail behind him, a vague figure approached slowly on the road shrouded in darkness.

    Nearby, a few mobile phone lights came faintly through the darkness, as if a classmate who had strayed away was approaching step by step with a mobile phone.

    ? Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhao Lei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Qian Wanhaoall were surrounded by ghosts.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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