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Ghosts cannot be killed.
Only ghosts can deal with ghosts.
Insight into the laws of ghosts.
The three sentences were clearly written on the blackboard, scribbled but clear, which shows that I used a lot of force when I was writing this week.
But the students in the evening self-study looked at each other in blank dismay.
Is this man really an Interpol? Could it be a crazy person who came out of somewhere? Is this a safety lecture?
Some students shook their heads below to express their disbelief in what he said.
Some students also started talking in low voices, and even laughed aloud.
Obviously, most people didn't take Zhou Zheng's words to heart.
Only Yang Jian's face was a little serious, because the story in the forum yesterday and the photo made him feel very uneasy, plus this person's weird words Could it be that something of his own is really happening in this world? Don't know the changes?
After Zhou Zheng wrote three sentences, he didn't continue to say anything, but looked at everyone with haggard bloodshot eyes: "Students, if you have any questions or any weird things happen around you, you can ask I, I will answer for you, if there is nothing to ask, then today's safety lecture ends here."
It's just that there is no society to ask.
"Do you want to ask him about the photo of the old man?"
Yang Jian flicked out his phone, opened the forum, and found the old man's photo again.
But just when he was hesitating, the lights in the classroom suddenly dimmed, and the whole classroom became a little dim.
"Um?"
Zhou Zheng's expression on the podium moved slightly, and he immediately became very vigilant.
Yang Jian also subconsciously raised his head to look, but when he inadvertently saw a figure outside the classroom corridor through the glass window, his eyes widened instantly, his whole body tensed up subconsciously, and an extreme fear surged from his heart Come out, and soon covered the whole body, at this moment his body even lost consciousness.
Outside the window, an old man in a black long gown with corpse spots on his face stood there stiffly, his gray and dead eyes looked towards the classroom without a trace of expression, like a cold corpse standing upright.
But around the old man, it was pitch black without a trace of light. The lights in the corridor seemed to have been completely extinguished at this time, and a thick darkness quickly eroded towards the classroom like mercury.
The wall near the old man is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. The brand-new painted wall is suddenly covered with moss, as if more than ten years have passed. , The taste of corruption gradually permeated.
"It's the old man in the forum storyimpossible, why is he here?"
Yang Jian's palms were a little white due to excessive force. He was holding the phone firmly. On the screen of the phone was a picture of the old man, which was exactly the same as the old man outside the window, except that the old man outside the window was more terrifying than the one in the picture
Then he stood up from his seat in fright, and because he was too excited, the seat was overturned by him.
Because of his aggressive behavior, all the other students in the class looked at him all at once.
"Yang Jian, what are you doing when you stand up, sit down quickly and don't disturb the classroom discipline." Teacher Wang who was behind shouted at this.
But Yang Jian didn't hear anything at the moment, his frightened eyes were fixed on the old man in black shirt outside the window.
The old man moved
The stiff body turned in a mechanical way, the gray, dead silent eyes seemed to be unfocused, just followed the head numbly.
"Da, da da~!"
The crisp and echoless footsteps sounded outside the corridor and faintly passed into the classroom.
"Is he leaving?"
Yang Jian broke out in cold sweat, hoping that the old man would leave here and not come in.
If the story in that forum is true, then once this old man walks in the consequences are unimaginable.
But things backfired, the old man didn't leave, he just walked a few steps and finally stopped in front of the classroom door.
"Yang Jian, don't sit down yet, didn't you hear what I said? How dare you make trouble in the safety lecture?" Teacher Wang became a little strict.
"Ah~!"
?The ghosts in the domain can even be defined to the level of disaster. "The voice on the other side of the phone said immediately.
Zhou Zhengdao: "There's no time. I'm less than five meters away from that thing. It's just outside the classroom door. It might even be staring at me. I'll keep the communication going. If it breaks, it means I'm dead. Please also pass on the suicide note to my parents for me, and that¡¯s it, I¡¯m going to take action.¡±
"Boom. Boom."
Dull, depressing knocks still sounded outside, one long, two short, and kept knocking on the classroom door with a fixed knocking frequency.
"Teacher Wang, someone is knocking on the door." A student who didn't know the situation shouted.
Teacher Wang was a little hesitant, but Zhou Zheng seemed to have a serious problem, but he couldn't help being curious, so he opened the back door of the classroom and went out to see who was knocking on the door.
"Don't go out." Zhou Zheng shouted hastily.
But it was too late when he spoke, Teacher Wang had already gone out, but what was weird was that Teacher Wang just opened the door and went out, as if there was no trace of him in the blink of an eye.
Yes, gone.
It was pitch black outside the classroom door, and the thick darkness seemed to be able to swallow any ray of light. After Teacher Wang walked out, there was no movement, not even a sound, as if the whole person had disappeared out of thin air.
And as the classroom door opened, the darkness outside quickly penetrated in like a thick black mist, constantly eroding the space in the classroom.
At this moment, even the most nervous student felt something was wrong.
Everyone's eyes widened, showing fear, and some female students screamed in fright, left their positions and kept backing away.
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