Weird Regulator

Chang Sheng has gone crazy here.

He can still see what is in front of him. The back door is only five or six steps away from him. He can run there in the blink of an eye.

But the weirdness of the situation has completely exceeded his imagination, forcing him not to dare to move forward.

All five senses are still there, but the head is not on the neck.

What kind of experience is this? I am afraid that even he himself can't explain it clearly.

In such an absurd situation, Chang Sheng began to spin around like crazy, groping for his empty neck with one hand and pushing down a lot of tables and chairs with the other hand to find the lost head.

Unlike Fang Shenyan's perspective, because he was in a mysterious and weird spiritual state, he had no idea where the head was.

But there was an obsession in his heart that was surging wildly-"If I can't find the head, I will die without a burial place."

And just when he fell into this strange circle of thought, a noise that made him extremely painful came from his ears.

The strange sound of the electric current was like a steel needle piercing his spiritual world, making his body tremble with pain.

Without the head, the sound was still audible.

This sudden stimulation made him regain some of his sanity. When he turned around, his vision was slightly blurred, but he saw Fang Shenyan.

"I... I was wrong... Release... Release the ghost!"

"..."

The situation on Fang Shenyan's side was also very chaotic, but he could still hear what Chang Sheng was saying to him.

However, at the back of the classroom, a large area of ​​desks and chairs had been overturned by Chang Sheng.

Originally, the head had rolled to an unknown place, and he could only hear some vague tones, and had no idea what was being said.

In fact, it didn't matter what Chang Sheng said now, because he was already a useless person.

Fang Shenyan held the tape recorder tightly, and searched the lining of his coat with a painful expression, where the intercom was.

For some reason, the noise of playing the tape this time was much more terrifying than before.

Every time the recording was played before, it was actually more of a function, used to summon the blood gate or attract related ghosts, Hao Zhi, and never had much impact on Fang Shenyan himself.

However, this time the situation was abnormal. After the noise in the recorder came out, I don’t know what happened to Hao Zhi and other ghosts, but he himself was deeply affected.

This caused Fang Shenyan to be forced to take out the intercom a few minutes slower.

Finally, when his hand touched the thing that represented an opportunity to evacuate, the role of the recorder was also reflected.

An eyeball fell into the classroom of Class 1 of Senior 3 through the vent next to the front door, broke into pieces, and left a pool of broken pus and blood at the front door.

Then the second and third classes... like dumplings, they formed a white waterfall, "pat pat pat" hitting the classroom.

This disgusting and terrifying scene, when I met it before, I would only feel creepy, but now it seems like a life-saving straw.

These eyeballs slowly condensed on the ground, gradually gathered into an eye monster, Hao Zhi.

It finally gave up all its worries and was attracted to join the game by the tape left by Chen Ping.

After the first alien ghost entered, the last two mysterious alien ghosts were also hidden in the black waves of the scorched ghost tide and exposed.

Black invaded Class 1 of Senior 3, and invaded from the front door entrance at an extremely alarming speed, instantly occupying half of the area.

The black wave, with a suffocating and choking smell, contained the cries of endless wronged souls, releasing the pain before death.

At the same time, a thing holding a mirror stood at the front door. This ghost did not seem to have completely entered the classroom, but used the mirror in front of it to completely embed it in the front door.

The dim light could not reach the front door, but this mirror emitted a bright light on its own, giving people a sense of visual dislocation.

Fang Shenyan could recognize at a glance that this ghost was the culprit who almost killed him on the second floor.

And the last alien ghost was perfectly hidden in the scorched ghost tide, as if it had merged with it, without revealing any clues.

All the words were said slowly, but actually happened in the blink of an eye.

When the ghost tide devoured three-quarters of Class 1, Grade 3, and surrounded the living people and Gao Zhihua, he finally took out the walkie-talkie in his hand.

The red light on standby was not noticeable under the influence of the mirror ghost, but the green light after pressing the button was like the dawn in the dark night, bringing hope of life.

The world began to slow down at this moment.

With the ghost tide delaying Gao Zhihua's attack on him, it must not be difficult to blurt out the word "give up".

"Let go..."

However, just when Fang Shenyan said the first word, suddenly the entire Class 1 seemed to explode with an extremely hot and dazzling incandescent lamp.

That brightness was like standing in front of the sun at a close distance, with no heat but only light, and being illuminated by the light without dead angles and nowhere to hide.

Then, it was the extinction after the death of the sun, and endless darkness happened around him.

The strange changes in the environment caught everyone off guard. The most terrifying thing was that this power had an extremely strong priority.

When the white first and the dark later occurred, Fang Shenyan's reluctant words of "give up" were forcibly suppressed by this overbearing and unsolvable rule.

Fang Shenyan has been from zero to today, and all kinds of ghosts and supernatural things are not uncommon, but he has never encountered a similar situation.

He could no longer speak or move. The world in front of him was extinguishing, but his brain did not stop thinking.

From his position, he could clearly identify the white light that had exploded earlier as coming from the mirror ghost.

The darkness and extinguishing behind it came from Gao Zhihua.

These two ghosts should have been in opposition, but why did they cooperate with each other...

A conjecture that Fang Shenyan absolutely could not accept was quietly emerging. He could not imagine what kind of ending was waiting for everyone if this idea was the truth.

Could it be a mistake upon a mistake, a death upon a death?

In the extinguishing of all things, the darkness this time was no longer the oppression filled with pain like the burning ghost tide, but instead had a sense of mysterious and nihilistic swallowing.

When all the supernatural things faded away, Fang Shenyan was still unable to move, as if he was locked tightly by something.

His right eye turned white again, evaporating the blood inside, making his vision clearer, so that he could identify it.

The tide of burnt ghosts was emitting ashes, and large patches of cracks appeared. One after another, dark figures were roaring in reluctance, but they could not escape the fate of gradually disappearing.

The mirror ghost walked in from the front door, and a humanoid ghost wearing a helmet walked out from the back door.

As Hao Zhi crawled to the center of the classroom on the ground, the three alien ghosts gathered.

After gathering, the three ghosts slowly walked to the window, stood respectfully and quietly, facing the person whose body was pitch black, with only his neck and head illuminated by the moonlight.

Gao Zhihua...

Now he has removed his disguise, and when the moonlight came, Fang Shenyan saw two alien eyeballs on his face.

But unlike the albino eyes, its eyes are all black, without whites, all black.

If we compare them, if the albino eyes are all whites, then its black eyes are all pupils.

If you look carefully, you can also see its pair of black eyes, which shine with mysterious and terrifying brilliance like black gemstones.

Fang Shenyan's death is approaching, but he has also seen the truth from the current situation.

The scorched ghost tide is a ghost that does not belong to any party. They are just the endless wronged souls of these three buildings.

The alien ghosts belong to the new world of Ta, and are spiritual servants.

And Gao Zhihua's true identity is an identity that a clerk could never imagine. He is actually the other side of Ta.

To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand explanation, Gao Zhihua is the product of Ta and himself looking at each other.

Ta in the new world and Gao Zhihua in the old world can be regarded as the same ghost, but they are also in opposition. Both sides want to swallow each other by invading the world.

It's just that Ta chooses to use alien ghosts and blood gates, while Gao Zhihua chooses to use the help of the clerk.

But no matter what, Gao Zhihua is also Ta in a certain sense, so the alien ghosts will not attack it at all, and will even only obey.

This is all the truth.

Fang Shenyan knows that his death is coming, and no one can break this situation anymore.

"Chang Sheng is dead too. His head has not been found yet. He is still insane. After I die, it will be his turn.

Li Guanqi is dead too..."

In the deadlock, Fang Shenyan finally remembered that there was actually another person in Class 1 of Senior 3, and he was the only store manager among them!

The unreadable weirdness in the eyes of this young man flashed through his mind during the previous eye contact.

"Why did he look at me like this?

Why did he sit next to the weird Gao Zhihua?"

There is only one answer - that was Li Guanqi's own choice.

Just when the despair of this unsolvable deadlock was about to make Fang Shenyan surrender, the young man who seemed to be a transparent man all the way suddenly flipped the table.

With a speed that even the four ghosts around him could not react, he took out a burnt black bone spur from his left sleeve and directly inserted it into Gao Zhihua's black right eye!