Mysterious Recovery

　　 Yang Jian is thinking crazy about countermeasures at this moment.

　　 Because he knew very well in his heart that the knock on the door from the previous calls would definitely attract the old man.

　　 And once the old man shows up, the result will be obvious.

　　Forums, stories, audio files...the old man knocking on the door, and the phone to call.

　　 All the conditions collided in Yang Jian's mind and became a mess. He figured out one of the rules, but he couldn't figure out more information.

　　Because this is the first time he has encountered a ghost, he hasn't been in contact with it before. It's good to get to this point. He is not Fang Jing, and claims to know everything that will happen in the future.

　　 "Wait, Fang Jing...the future." Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed: "That parchment."

　　Suddenly, he hurriedly took out the pile of dark brown parchment from his pocket.

　　 "Yang, Yang Jian, look, look over there..." Suddenly, Zhang Wei tremblingly pointed to the direction of the school.

　　 Yang Jian raised his head and glanced, suddenly his hands and feet cold.

A few hundred meters away, a thick and ink-like darkness gradually eroded over, engulfing everything in it, and the surrounding ground began to decay, and the trees began to wither and rot... The cement became mottled and moldy. The street lamp was rusty and crumbling.

　　 An old man wearing a black gown and covered with corpses, his face was dead gray, his eyes numb and he walked towards here stiffly.

　　 One step, one step, not slow or slow.

　　 "Damn it, are you here?" Yang Jian's heart beat wildly.

　　 "Yang Jian, now, what should we do now and what should we do? Are we going to die."

Zhang Wei’s tears were almost streaming out; "I don’t want to die, I’m still so young, I’m still a virgin, Yang Jian, you must think of a way, Fang Jing said you will be awesome in the future, you will definitely have a way to do it. wrong."

　　 "We can't go out anymore, can't we?"

Wang Shanshan beside 　　 also clutched his arm with white palms, and said with a look of horror.

　　 Zhao Lei trembled all over when he saw the approaching darkness, and kept moving back, trying to escape from the school, but when he turned his head, he found that there was also a thick darkness approaching behind him.

　　 is surrounded by darkness, and there is nowhere to escape.

　　 Yang Jian ignored them at the moment, he opened the parchment in his hand with a sweat, trying to find some key information on it.

　　 On the parchment, a line of clear and large characters appeared in front of his eyes: At 5 o'clock in the morning on June 22, the ghost domain reappeared in front of us, yes, that ghost is here again...

　　 At 5:30 a.m. on June 22nd, all of us died, and none of us survived.

　　...I’m Yang Jian, and when you see this sentence, I’m already dead.

"You wrote us dead? 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 before. I want to know the reason. If you don't tell me now, I will find you. The place is buried, don’t even think about seeing the sky again for the rest of your life."

　　 Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, with a somewhat threatening meaning.

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

"At nine o'clock in the evening on June 21, I was caught by a ghost and went into the toilet. I did not die. That was because there was a scarier ghost in the toilet. There was another ghost domain. I saw some scary ones. It’s just that I didn’t realize it at the time.”

"At half past nine in the evening on June 21, I got lost in the toilet, but the old man came to the toilet door. He was knocking on the door and came to me, but I didn't hear it. Maybe because of this. The reason is that I escaped the mortal disaster."

　　 When Yang Jian saw these words, his heart shuddered.

　　 Did the old man knock on the door of the toilet when he was lost in the toilet before?

　　 Soon, then another writing appeared on the parchment.

"...After that incident, I guessed that the ghost domain was the key to survival at the time. If I could use the ghost domain, I might have a chance to live. After all, I am also... a ghost, Zhou Zheng was right. Only ghosts can deal with ghosts, and only one can get out of ghost realm.

　　Ghost domain. "

　　 "At a quarter past five in the morning on June 22, the old man appeared. I tried to use the ghost domain, but failed. My strength was not enough."

　　 "At 5:30 a.m. on June 22, all of us are dead..."

　　 Yang Jian's eyes shrank when he saw these words.

　　 Although he died at half past five in the end, he saw some hope of survival.

　　Ghost Domain~!

　　 Yes, the ghost domain was born where the old man appeared, so now he is also a ghost master.

　　 Why can't I use Ghost Domain?

If Zhou Zheng is here, knowing that Yang Jian’s thoughts will definitely feel very ridiculous, because not every ghost can have a ghost domain. It is very rare to have a ghost in a ghost domain... but correspondingly. very horrifying.

　　 "You must, give it a try, there is no other way." Yang Jian squeezed the parchment in his hands; "Tell me how to use Ghost Domain."

　　 The writing on the parchment soon continued to appear.

　　 "Yang Jian, who are you talking to? You see, everything around has become abnormal. What should we do now?"

　　 Zhang Wei was so scared to cry, he counted on Yang Jian for help, for fear of hearing bad news from Yang Jian.

　　 "Don't be noisy, I'm thinking of a way, give me some time." Yang Jian's tone was very anxious, and he glanced at it.

　　 The old man is still walking here, 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.

The writing continued to appear on the parchment: At 5:20 in the morning on June 20th, I passed the first failure before I thought it was because the ghost in my body had not recovered enough. If I could open it more. A few eyes may be useful.

　　The 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 written on this parchment, he really died here.

　　 Immediately, the skin on his arm stretched out, and his five blood-red eyes opened all at once. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm

　　 There was a faint red light on each eye.

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

　　 "Method, I want method."

　　 Yang Jian snarled at the parchment: "I'm dead, and you will be left behind. You didn't want to be thrown away by me before, then I'm dead, do you think you will be picked up by others?"

The handwriting on the parchment became blurred again, and finally another line came out: At 5:24, after my trial, I ate an eye on my arm and successfully added an eye. With six eyes, I successfully used my own ghost

　　 domain...I am more and more like a ghost.

　　 At half past five, I did not open the ghost domain, all of us are dead...

　　 Eat your eyes?

　　 Yang Jian looked at the five weird blood-red eyes on his arm, and he was stunned.

　　 But when I saw that last sentence, we all died at half past five.

　　 He knew that he had no choice.

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

　　 "Crunchy..."

　　 At 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 　　, a vague figure on the road shrouded in darkness slowly approached.

Near 　　, a few mobile phone lights passed faintly through the darkness, as if a classmate who had separated before approaching with a mobile phone step by step.

　　 Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhao Lei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Qian Wanhao...Everyone was surrounded by ghosts.