Mysterious Recovery

　　 Fang Jing did not leave this school.

　　 But he also lost his way. Although he relied on Zhou Zheng's help to escape the terrifying teaching building, he was still trapped here.

　　 And in order to avoid the situation of the old man, he panicked and ran into a small wood outside the school playground.

　　 This is the greening tree of the school, the area is not that big at all.

But under the shadow of darkness, dozens of trees here are like an endless virgin forest, trapping Fang Jing and the few remaining classmates all to death, no matter what direction they go, until the beginning In the end, I was in this woods and never went out.

"Damn it, why, why, why the old ghost has been following me, shouldn't that thing go to Yang Jian?" Fang Jing's horrified face was sweating: "Yang Jian must be dead. He is dead, so this old ghost chose me as the target. That must be the case."

　　 "The future has changed, so now I replaced Yang Jian as the old ghost's target."

　　 "But I am not Yang Jian, how do I know how to survive this old ghost?"

　　 Fang Jing regrets incomparably now, knowing this way he should be hypocritical with Yang Jian, let him rush to the front, hiding behind himself.

　　 I was too impatient, forgetting that Yang Jian was not the biggest enemy at this time, and that old man was the most terrifying existence.

　　 "Fang, Fang Jing, listen, the footsteps are coming again." Suddenly, a person next to him said in fear, his voice trembling.

　　 "Why is it so fast? A person should be able to hold Li Gui for several minutes." Fang Jing raised his head suddenly, then gritted his teeth and scanned the people nearby.

　　 The remaining few classmates avoid the square mirror like evil spirits at this moment.

Along the way, Fang Jing started by pushing Yang's room into the toilet, leaving Zhao Qiang, Wan Feng, and He Qiuyan on the road...A dozen classmates were left behind by various means. , In order to drag their lives behind the ghosts.

During the 　　 period, someone did not want to be dominated by Fang Jing and chose to escape, and finally disappeared in the darkness and never encountered it again.

　　 Now there are only five or six classmates around.

　　 It's not that they don't want to run, but they don't dare to run, and they are still alive with Fang Jing at least until now, and the one who left before may be dead.

　　 Now Fang Jing has become a tyrant among this group of people with something he knows, which is terrifying.

　　 "Damn it, these people have learned to be smart, and I won't let me stay behind, and if they force others to discontinue, they will choose to escape immediately." Fang Jing felt the vigilance and hostility of others, and cursed in his heart.

　　 "Go ahead."

　　 He didn't open his mouth anymore to force others to break, but continued to greet him and escape in the dim woods.

　　 But at this moment, Fang Jing's mobile phone rang suddenly.

　　 It shows Zhang Wei's phone number.

　　 Fang Jing hesitated, and finally chose to connect.

　　 Zhang Wei and others had separated before, maybe there was any progress there, so I came to inform myself.

　　 "Fang Jing, it's me, Yang Jian." Yang Jian's voice came over the phone.

　　 "Ah~!"

　　 Fang Jing almost jumped up in shock, and almost threw the phone out.

　　 "You, aren't you dead? Are you a man or a ghost?"

　　 "Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet." On the phone, Yang Jian's voice seemed cold.

　　 Fang Jing’s face changed undecided. He pushed Yang Jian into the ghostly toilet with his own hands. He didn’t die. It was impossible for any ordinary person to survive. How did he do it?

　　 "What are you calling me now?" He forced himself to calm down and asked.

　　 Yang Jian said: "Do you want to survive? Do you want to leave school alive?"

　　 "Do you have a way?" Fang Jing asked with some surprise.

　　 "I have become a ghost master, you say I can do it." Yang Jian said.

　　 Fang Jing said; "That's great, you save me out quickly."

"hehe."

　　 Yang Jian’s laughter was somewhat mocking.

"I didn't do it on purpose. I also wanted to survive. Any misunderstandings that everyone can't resolve? As long as you take me out of here, you can do whatever you want. I'll give you a free beating." Fang Mirror grabbed the phone and said hurriedly.

　　 Yang Jian said; "Don't talk about those useless, if you want me to take you out, unless you are satisfied with me, you are ready to die here."

　　 "Then, what do you want?"

　　 "I saw Zhou Zheng before, and he said you are weird, I want to know what happened, and in the classroom before, someone said that you know the future, is this true?" Yang Jian said.

　　 "Yes, yes, I know the future, I have information about the future, and I can know everything that happens in the future."

Fang Jing said; "If you take me out of here, I will tell you all the things that will happen in the future. You won’t be able to live long if you become a ghost master. I have a way to keep you alive. As long as you follow my method, you will not only Can have the power of evil spirits

　　Evil Occupation, this is a method developed by the International Research Center. It is still in a confidential experimental stage and will not spread until three months. "

　　 "If you get my information, you can be one step faster than other ghosts, and your achievements will be higher in the future."

　　 "You lied to me, Zhou Zheng said that no one can come from the future. He also mentioned that he has done such experiments in research, and the person who did it does not exist at all." Yang Jian continued.

At the moment Fang Jing heard the approaching footsteps behind him, his heart shuddered and he ran faster. He gasped and said, "I have no memory of the future. All the news of the future I know comes from a piece of parchment. It was sent by the future I through a certain method. The information was recorded on the parchment. The content was written by me ten years later. Yang Jian, save me soon. If I die, you won’t get any news. ."

　　 The parchment that records future information?

　　 Yang Jian's expression on the phone changed.

　　 If one cannot return to the present from the future, then things are not necessarily.

　　 There is a possibility of this.

　　 "I want that parchment." Yang Jian immediately said.

　　 "No, I can't give you that thing, it's mine." Fang Jing resolutely refused.

　　 "You have no choice. The thing behind you is very close to you. You can't live long. What about the future? If you die, then knowing more is useless." Yang Jian said.

　　 Fang Jing fell into hesitation.

　　 But the current situation doesn't give him much time to think, because the footsteps behind him are getting closer.

　　 "Here, for you, I for you."

　　 Fang Jing was out of breath and couldn't run anymore. The surrounding area was dim. His cell phone illuminated the surrounding area and found that it was still a woods.

　　 can't get out all the time.

　　 He doesn't want to die, so he can only choose to compromise.

　　 "However, Yang Jian, I can give you things, but how do I believe that you are capable of saving me?" Although Fang Jing was afraid of death, he still kept an eye on it.

　　 Yang Jian said: "I can teach you to get rid of the ghost with you behind, but you only have one chance. If you continue to play scheming at that time, I will refuse this deal without hesitation."

　　 "Okay, what do you want me to do?" Fang Jing said.

　　 "Go to the left." Yang Jian said.

　　 Fang Jing gritted his teeth, immediately changed direction and ran to the left.

　　 "Go to the right again." Yang Jian continued.

　　 Fang Jing did it, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

　　 The footsteps behind him were gradually thrown away, and he was moving away from the ghost.

it works.

　　 This Yang Jian is really capable of saving himself.

　　 "Hand over things." Yang Jian said.

　　 Fang Jing's eyes flickered and said: "I'll show you what to do if you don't save me, you take me out of here, as long as I leave the school, I will give you things immediately."

　　 "So, the transaction failed? Then you should be careful, the thing is catching up again." Yang Jian said.

　　 "Beep..." The phone hung up.

　　 At the same time, there was a sound of footsteps behind Fang Jing again, and his whole body trembled.

　　 looked around again.

　　 I don’t know when all of the classmates around me are gone, and I’m the only one here.