Chapter 122: Mental Oppression

In the process of searching for the student just now, Ning Chuan was also thinking about what the purpose of the wooden jar that was swallowed by the powerful ghost was. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the painted doll on top of the wooden jar, like a living person, can die once in place of the owner who owns it, and can also have a little delaying effect.

If this is the case, there are still many such wooden pots in this school, and it is because of these wooden cans that they can live longer.

Maybe the limit of the fat ghosts is also related to time, only if they rely on the wooden pot to spend a period of time, can they get in touch with the vitality of this guessing death game, otherwise all the wooden board guesses are a dead end.

The more he felt that this kind of speculation was very likely, Ning Chuan was even more anxious to find the student so that he could get the information of the wooden can.

Since Ning Chuan's position is already far away from the ghost, there is still a certain period of time to close his eyes after the ghost eats the wooden pot, which should be prepared for the person who lost the wooden pot to escape, otherwise he will still be the first to be found, it will be a bit too wrong, so this caused Ning Chuan to leave the danger zone smoothly.

Then Ning Chuan almost made a big circle to the direction where the student had escaped, and logically speaking, the student would have to run far before stopping.

After all, he was found by the ghost in that location, and he should also know that the ghost has a certain ability to find people, and if he runs around for a while and hides, it will be a little too cute to be stupid.

When Ning Chuan ran to what he felt was about the same position, he began to shout as he ran, blindly searching for the student who couldn't find him before.

As for whether it will attract a fat ghost, that's not something he has to think about, it's the most important thing to find that student.

"Wooden cans, I have wooden cans!"

kept shouting that he had the wooden pot, Ning Chuan thought that if that student heard the news, he would definitely come out to see him, this kind of thing could not have two on his body, and his own one would find the next person who owned it to save his life, so that he could find the student and know how to get the wooden can.

And if there are other people around who also own wooden cans, they will hear someone shouting about it, and they will think that they know what the purpose of the wooden cans is, and they will also come out to meet them.

In the process of searching, Ning Chuan saw that the number of students alive on his watch was only nine, and it seemed that the chubby ghost was not around him, it was causing killing in other places, causing the living students to reach single digits.

This made Ning Chuan feel the urgency of time, although the danger of the ghost was much less than that around him, but there were only so few people left, it was not very optimistic.

After nearly twenty minutes of searching and shouting, Ning Chuan finally heard someone reply to him.

"Hey, that teacher down there, I'm up there, you hurry up and hide in, don't be seen by the ghosts. ”

The student who spoke was the one who had thrown the wooden pot in the woods before, he was hiding on the second floor of a teaching building at the moment, and he was shouting Ning Chuan in a very low voice, as if he was afraid of attracting the ghosts.

Ning Chuan saw that it was him, and ran into the teaching building excitedly, it was really a lucky thing to be able to find this guy.

When Ning Chuan came to the student, he was the first to speak.

"This student, I'm Teacher Ning from the school, and I want to know how you got that wooden jar you threw away in the woods earlier. ”

The student was stunned when he heard this, what did this mean, and how could it be completely inconsistent with the content of his previous shouting?

"Teacher Ning, didn't you say that you have a wooden jar, it was because of this that I called you up, why are you asking me how I got the wooden jar now.

And how do you know that I've been to the woods, and that I've thrown a wooden pot there, did you see the whole process of the ghost attacking me, but you've been hiding around. ”

Ning Chuan had long thought that this student would ask himself like this, otherwise he would not have said so.

"That's right, I was in the woods at the time, and I saw the whole process of the ghost attacking you, and I knew that the wooden pot has a unique role in escape, so I will use this method to find you, just to know where to get the wooden pot, so that I will also have some capital to live. ”

Listening to Ning Chuan's words, this student didn't really want to talk to Ning Chuan, if he told him how to obtain the wooden can, wouldn't it be equivalent to adding a competitor, but it would involve the problem of saving his life.

Ning Chu also knew this student's concerns at this time, but if he wasn't completely sure, how could he risk missing the method of obtaining the wooden jar.

"Although I don't know how to get the Jar, I found you to get it.

But of course I'm not here to get it from you for nothing, and I know it's a matter of life and death, so I have a more important clue to exchange with you, which is more valuable than your wooden pot.

Another thing is, I've guessed how to solve the problem of the ghosts now, as long as you can tell me how to get the wooden pot, and I'll tell you one piece of information that I know, so that as long as you don't die yourself, you won't die before me. ”

In fact, Ning Chuan didn't know how to solve the problem of the ghost, he just said this to increase his chips, so that this student would be willing to tell himself the clues.

The student was indeed a little moved after hearing this, but he wanted Ning Chuan to speak out first, so that he still had a certain initiative, and even in the end, he could not say it, this so-called Teacher Ning could still kill himself, so he didn't want to know how to get the wooden jar if he died.

Looking at the student's expression, Ning Chuan slightly curled the corners of his mouth, wanting to play psychological warfare with himself, he was still a little too tender.

"Don't be so greedy, young man, I can tell you unambiguously that I know that the clue I know is only known to me, and the others don't have as much contact with the ghosts as I do.

And the clues you know about the wooden jar shouldn't be too difficult to find, as long as I don't want to waste too much time, since you can find it, I can also find it.

It's just that I want to save more students, if you don't tell me, then I'll save fewer students, and without the support of my clues, there's a good chance that you won't be among the surviving students!"

This sentence hit the student's heart hard, Ning Chuan's words poked at his soft underbelly, he really wanted to live desperately, under the choice of life, he didn't have the courage to gamble with Ning Chuan.