Save the world starting from the Lord of Mysteries

While throwing the phone over, Zhou Zheng had already dialed the number.

"Is Zhou Zheng? Please report the situation!"

Zhou Jue answered the call, frowned slightly, and interrupted directly: "Stop talking nonsense, Liu Xiaoyu, help me contact Zhao Jianguo immediately!"

Liu Xiaoyu: "..."

Zhao Jianguo: "..."

Zhou Zheng: "..."

"This kid actually knows Liu Xiaoyu. Could it be that he is also one of ours?" Zhou Zhenggang was about to take action, but his steps hesitated and he was confused; but this was not the time to pay attention to this.

Turning his eyes, he looked at the corpse-spotted old man standing frozen at the door again, and sighed secretly: "It seems that I can't survive this time."

After Zhou Jue finished speaking, he turned to look at Yang Jian who was about to escape from the classroom, and said without doubt: "Yang Jian, if you don't want everyone to die innocently, then please send me that recording!"

"How...how did you know?" Yang Jian stiffened and looked at Zhou Jue blankly. He really couldn't figure it out. He downloaded the recording of Old Man Shiba knocking on the door from the forum. He had never told anyone. How did Zhou Jue know about it?

After a pause, Zhou Jue noticed Fang Jing, who had a sly look on his face and was planning to use his classmates as cannon fodder for him to get a chance to escape. He said coldly: "By the way, there is also you, Fang Jing, keep an eye on that person in your hand." Skin ghost!"

"No...this...this is impossible! How could he know about the existence of human skin paper?"

Fang Jing woke up, glanced at Zhou Jue, and hurriedly hid in a corner of the classroom. When everyone's attention was not on him, he took out a piece of yellowed leather paper from his arms and asked: "Human leather paper, what on earth is going on here?" thing?"

"No comment!" A line of words appeared on the human skin paper.

Fang Jing said frantically: "Oh my God! You're playing with me!"

"..." The human-skin paper trembled slightly, as if excited and a little scared at the same time. When Fang Jing was not paying attention, it revealed another line of words: "I actually smelled the breath of 'old friend'! Jiejie, maybe I should swallow him before he wakes up..."

"ah……"

Suddenly, a scream interrupted everyone's thoughts.

Looking closely, Wang Miao, who was standing in the crowd, trembled violently, then fell to the ground stiffly, losing his breath on the spot.

"Damn it!"

Chen Dao heard Zhou Jue's scolding and said, "Don't be dazed. Just find something and teleport silently. I need to do an experiment. If the experiment succeeds, even if the first plan fails, you can still be saved in the end." Life."

"What are you waiting for!"

Zhou Jue hurriedly picked up a copy of "Five Years College Entrance Examination, Three Years Simulation" from the table and silently read: Teleport.

The next second, Chen Dao's hand sank and a book fell to the ground.

"This guy really knows how to choose..."

When Chen Dao saw the familiar cover and familiar name, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and secretly arranged a "good owner" for this book. After withdrawing his thoughts, he picked up the book on the ground, quickened his pace, and ran towards the Aurora Society's stronghold.

"What the hell! What's going on?" Zhou Jue looked at his empty palms and said blankly.

"Don't worry about this for now!" Chen Dao reminded: "You continue to act according to the first set of plans. If the 'circulation seal' does not work in the end, then you take a little risk and get close to the knocker, send it to me, and hand over Let me handle it."

"I'm going to choke you, but you can still do this?" Zhou Jue was stunned and said: "Wait a minute, which world were you born in?"

"The Lord of Mysteries." Chen Dao said calmly.

"Damn it! You don't want to send the knocker to the Church of Storms, do you?" Zhou Jue couldn't help but ask.

Chen Dao twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "I'm not a Kemiao. I can't decide when things happen. Leodero, that guy won't favor me. But I gave it to those crazy people in the Aurora Society. I guess they won't mind."

Here he silently added that if it was not too far away from the Church of Storms, he would also try to send the knocker to the Church of Storms.

Zhou Jue was stunned for a moment, then gave Chen Dao a big thumbs up and said, "You are awesome!"

On the other side, Zhao Jianguo reacted first, grabbed the headset, and said, "Hey, I'm Zhao Jianguo. What help do you need?"

After you get the recording, download the audio to your mobile phone and set it as an alarm tone. Then, in order of the furthest distance between the two, set an alarm every five seconds and let these mobile phones play the recording in a loop.

Zhou Jue took a breath and said, "Okay, I've said all I have to say, please do as I say immediately!"

"Okay, I'll send someone to do it immediately!" Zhao Jianguo said very cheerfully.

"Who is this person? What are we doing..."

Before Liu Xiaoyu finished speaking, Zhao Jianguo knocked on the table and interrupted: "Liu Xiaoyu, remember, you are just an operator, and your job is to relay and record the requirements of the ghost controller. Other than that, , I hope you don’t do anything else! Do you understand me?”

The cold and solemn face frightened Liu Xiaoyu to shiver. She had never seen Zhao Jianguo show such an expression in the past. She suppressed the anxiety in her heart and replied: "I...Ming, I understand."

Ding!

At this time, Zhou Jue sent the recording.

"What are you still doing?" Zhao Jianguo glared at Liu Xiaoyu and said, "Hurry up and contact the corresponding operators of the ghost masters in each city and pass on the mission in my name!"

"Yes!" Liu Xiaoyu responded hurriedly.

…

"No, it's too late, the pattern has been triggered!"

Zhou Zheng noticed that two students died one after another and was heartbroken. These were two fresh lives that were sprouting!

Seeing that the corpse-spotted old man was about to knock on the door again, he did not dare to delay any longer. An unusually terrifying force suddenly burst out from that dry and thin body, turning into a crazy rhinoceros and crashing directly towards the classroom door. Go up.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the front door of the classroom was knocked open. The door leaf was only connected a little and was about to fall. Affected by this, the old man with corpse spots standing at the door was also knocked down. Like a wooden stick, he fell down and lay motionless on the ground.

Looking carefully, there was no damage at all to the old man Shiba who fell to the ground after suffering such a huge impact.

"Ghosts really can't be killed!"

When Chen Dao saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but hang up.

"Run with me! I can take everyone out!"

"Fang Jing, let me fuck you!"

Zhou Jue reacted a moment too late and cursed angrily.

Despite all the precautions, he still failed to prevent the scourge of Fang Jing.

At the critical moment, Zhou Jue roared angrily: "If you want to die, just follow Fang Jing!"

Zhang Wei had followed Yang Jian and ran into the corridor from the back door. Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but ask: "Yang Jian, what should we do?"

"Ignore it, let's go!" Yang Jian took a deep look at Zhou Jue and couldn't help but cursed: "People's hearts are separated from each other! Fang Jing doesn't have a good heart, but who knows if you have a good heart? You only have one life, and I can't. I don’t want to put my destiny in other people’s hands.”

Zhou Jue sensed Yang Jian's gaze and almost turned his nose in anger. He couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck, I don't have a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"I feel it is more reliable to follow Zhou Jue."

"That's right, Fang Jing is usually very bad-tempered, but he often bullies me. Who knows what his plans are?"

"I choose Zhou Jue too!"

In addition, there is another point. Zhou Jue is the cultural and sports committee member of Class 1, Grade 3. He usually does a good job, and Teacher Wang can make the most of it.

"Don't go all out, as long as you delay, Zhao Jianguo will take action soon."

"Don't worry, I want to live more than you do!"

Zhou Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a rare smile of relief on his face.

But Zhou Jue's heart couldn't stop sinking. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Goodbye!"

On the third day of the Street Diary, it is a very happy thing in itself to be able to involve the characters in my works and witness the shining moments of a respectable little person like Zhou Zheng. Come on!