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Chapter 8 The Strange Tree

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    Yang Jian quickened his pace and continued to move forward in the darkness.

    "Step, step~!"

    However, the clear sound of footsteps behind him followed closely.

    No matter how Yang Jian speeded up, he still couldn't get rid of the footsteps, and as time passed, the footsteps got closer and closer.

    At first, I just felt that the footsteps were only five or six meters behind me.

    But then the sound of footsteps felt about three meters behind him.

    Going forward, the sound of footsteps was almost one meter behind him.

    Yang Jian held the phone firmly in his palm, he didn't dare to turn off the screen, because he was ready to click on the audio file at any time.

    If that ghost really attacked him again.

    The knock on the door from this audio file is the only way to save my life.

    His whole body was tense, ready to repel the ghost at any time.

    However, things did not go as Yang Jian expected. The footsteps behind him were always following one meter away from him, neither leaving nor approaching.

    And whether Yang Jian speeded up or slowed down, the footsteps still maintained this subtle distance.

    "Is it possible that that thing is waiting for the battery of my mobile phone to run out?"

    Suddenly, Yang Jian's face changed suddenly, and he became more and more uneasy when he saw that the phone's battery was less than 10%.

    If this is the case, it will only be a matter of time before he dies in the hands of that ghost.

    It is simply impossible to leave here alive.

    Look at the power on the phone screen: 7%

    "If the battery is less than 5%, it may shut down at any time."

    Yang Jian regrets it now, playing with his mobile phone during the day and draining the battery.

    "But now is not the time to think about this. If I don't want to die here, I have to run out of this ghost place before the battery of my phone runs out, otherwise"

    Gritting his teeth, he started running.

    Run towards the direction of the dripping sound of dripping water at the fastest speed.

    "Step, step, step~!"

    The footsteps behind him followed closely, lingering.

    Yang Jian could even feel the cold air coming from behind him, as well as the faint stench of corpses.

    The ghost followed like a shadow, chasing after him.

    After running with all his strength, the location of the dripping water was getting closer and closer to him.

    But at this moment, the phone screen turned on automatically.

    Power: 5%.

    The above display: To prevent the phone from automatically shutting down, please charge it in time.

    "damn it."

    Yang Jian was panting, sweat dripping all over his body, he glanced at it, and his heart became more and more panicked.

    Although he was already very tired, he didn't dare to stop.

    To stop means to wait for death.

    Continue to grit your teeth and run wildly.

    Suddenly, a faint ray of light appeared in front of the darkness in front of him.

    This light is a faint red, which is particularly clear in the dark, like a ray of sparks in the dark night, although it is faint, it is particularly conspicuous.

    "That is"

    Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and his heart was ecstatic, as if he saw the hope of living.

    However, at this moment, the phone in his hand vibrated and the screen lit up again.

    The above shows: Automatically shutting down.

    Although there is still a little power, the phone has already started to be forced to shut down.

    However, at the moment when the phone screen was completely turned off.

    ? Yang Jian felt a chilly aura enveloping him behind him, and the sound of footsteps quickly approaching The thing stuck close to him from a distance of one meter away.

    Just behind.

    Although he couldn't see it in the darkness, he could feel a cold, pale hand reaching out, passing by his ear, and grabbing towards his neck.

    No matter how he runs, this palm can't get rid of it.

    "Are you going to die here" Yang Jian already felt the cold fingers touching the skin on his neck.

    The coldness like ice cubes spread all over the body in an instant, arousing goose bumps.

    A faint corpse odor permeated the tip of his nose.

    There is nowhere to go.

    The ray of red light in the darkA huge black shadow nailed to this tree trunk.

    "It's very weird here, no matter what this tree is, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

    He vaguely felt that this huge black figure nailed to the tree was more terrifying than the old man.

    And he also seemed to be aware that the pair of empty eye sockets of the mummy hanging on the tree seemed to be watching him secretly.

    There is a creepy feeling.

    He looked at the red eyes exposed on the back of his hand, and a haze enveloped his heart, lingering.

    It's just that it's not the time to care about this right now.

    The surrounding darkness seemed to have faded, and Yang Jian could clearly see everything around him.

    This is a dark, endless space with nothing but this dead tree.

    As if in another world, it was not the school he was familiar with at all.

    But when he looked back, he could see a door in the direction he came from. It was the door of the toilet,

    It turned out that the door was so close to him, and he hadn't noticed it before.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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