Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 18 Death Approaches
Yang Jian was thinking about countermeasures frantically at the moment.

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

And once that old man appeared, the result would be obvious.

Forums, stories, audio files knocking old people on doors, and cell phones calling.

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

Because this is the first time he has encountered a ghost, and he has never encountered it before. It is already very good to be able to get to this point. He is not a square mirror, and he claims to know everything that will happen in the future.

"Wait, Fang Jingfu." Yang Jian's expression changed suddenly: "That piece of parchment."

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

"Yang, Yang Jian, look, look over there." Suddenly, Zhang Wei pointed in the direction of the school with a trembling voice.

Yang Jian raised his head and glanced, his hands and feet felt cold all of a sudden.

A few hundred meters in front, a thick black-like darkness gradually eroded and engulfed everything in it. The surrounding ground began to rot, the trees began to wither, the rotten cement became mottled and moldy, and the street lamps were covered with rust and crumbling.

An old man wearing a black long gown and covered with corpse spots, his face full of ashes, and his eyes numbly walked towards this place stiffly.

One step, one step, no slowness.

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

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

Zhang Wei's tears are about to flow out; "I don't want to die, I'm still so young, I'm still a virgin, Yang Jian, please think of a way, Fang Jing said that you will be very good in the future, you will definitely find a way to do it. wrong."

"We can't get out, can we?"

Wang Shanshan on the side also grabbed his arm with pale palms, and said with a look of fear.

Seeing the approaching darkness, Zhao Lei trembled with fright, and kept backing away, trying to escape from the school, but when he turned around, he found that there was also a dense darkness approaching behind him.

The surroundings were surrounded by darkness, and there was nowhere to escape.

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

On the parchment, a line of clear characters appeared in front of his eyes: at five o'clock in the morning on June 22, the ghost domain appeared before our eyes again, yes, that ghost came again
At 22:05 am on June 30nd, all of us died and not a single one survived.

I am Yang Jian, I am already dead when you see this sentence.

"You wrote us to death? 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. I want to know the reason. If you don't tell me now, I will find you Buried somewhere, don’t expect to see the light of day again.”

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, with a bit of a threat.

The parchment in his hand seemed to have heard this sentence, and the handwriting on it began to gradually become blurred, and finally all the handwriting disappeared again, and then another line appeared:

"At nine o'clock in the evening on June 21, I was caught by a ghost and entered the toilet. I didn't die because there was a more terrifying ghost in the toilet. There was another ghost land there. I saw some very scary things. , I just didn’t realize it at the time.”

"At 21:09 on the evening of June 30, I got lost in the toilet, but the old man came to the door of the toilet. He was knocking on the door, looking for me, but I didn't hear it, maybe because of this reason I escaped death."

When Yang Jian saw this sentence, his heart froze.

Could it be that the old man knocked on the toilet door when he was lost in the toilet?

Soon, writing appeared on the parchment again.

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

ghost domain. "

"At 22:[-] in the morning on June [-], the old man appeared. I tried to use the ghost domain, but failed. My strength is not enough."

"At 22:05 AM on June 30nd, all of us died."

When Yang Jian saw this sentence, his eyes narrowed.

Although he still died at 05:30 in the end, he saw some hope of surviving.

Ghost Domain~!

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

Why can't I use Ghost Domain by myself?

If Zhou Zheng was here, knowing that Yang Jian's idea would be very ridiculous, because not every ghost can have a ghost realm, and ghosts that can have a ghost realm are very rare. But the corresponding is also very scary.

"You must, give it a try, there is no other way." Yang Jian tightly squeezed the parchment in his hand; "Tell me, how to use the ghost realm."

Words quickly continued to appear on the parchment.

"Yang Jian, who are you talking to? Look, the surroundings have become abnormal. What should we do now?"

Zhang Wei cried out in fright, so he counted on Yang Jian for help, for fear of hearing bad news from Yang Jian.

"Don't be noisy, I'm trying to figure out a way, give me some time." Yang Jian's tone was urgent, and his eyes glanced.

The old man is still walking here, the distance is less than 100 meters.

They are anxious, they are afraid, and they are equally anxious and afraid.

After all, no one wants to die.

Words continued to appear on the parchment: At [-]:[-] in the morning on June [-]th, I passed the first failure before and thought it was because the ghost in my body was not revived enough, if I could open it more A few eyes might help.

the number of eyes?
Yang Jian didn't have time to think about it. There were still 05 minutes before 30:10. He didn't want to be hit by this parchment and really die here.

Immediately, the flesh on his arm stretched open, and five blood-red eyes opened in unison.

There was a faint red light in each eye.

"At 22:[-], I decided to increase the number of eyes." The writing on the parchment appeared.

"Method, I want a method."

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

The handwriting on the parchment became blurred again, and finally another line appeared: 24:[-], after my attempts, I ate one eye on my arm, successfully added another eye, and had six With only one eye, I managed to use my own ghost
Domain. I'm more and more like a ghost.

05:30, I didn't open the ghost land, we all died.
Eat eyes?

Yang Jian stared at the five strange blood-red eyes on his arm, and was stunned.

But seeing that last sentence, when we all died at 05:30.

He knew that he had no choice.

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

"crunch."

The moment shrouded in darkness, the door of the security room not far away slowly opened, and a pale hand stretched out.

Beyond the guardrail behind him, a vague figure approached slowly on the road shrouded in darkness.

Nearby, several mobile phone lights passed through the darkness faintly, as if the students who were separated before were approaching step by step with their mobile phones.

Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Zhao Lei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, and Qian Wanhao were all surrounded by ghosts.

(End of this chapter)