When I think of these things, I feel nervous again.

The general environment has not fallen into that panic and helplessness, but the existence of the ghost king is always a problem.

A ghost like Gu Yan, if he loses his mind and goes crazy, it will lead to the death of hundreds of people. I don't want to see this happen over and over again anyway.

That old photo didn't allow me to fall asleep, so I had to choose another target.

The plan is no longer the same. What I'm going to do is not wait, but to be proactive.

Even if every dream only pushes my locked possession forward for five or ten years, as long as it takes time, I can hope to find the original ghost.

The number of people on the campus road gradually increased, and everyone was walking towards the gymnasium. There are teachers and police officers on both sides of the road to maintain order. The students' mood was low, as if a dark cloud was hanging over their heads, but they were obedient and did not cause chaos.

When they arrived at the gymnasium, everyone registered their information and found a place to sit down. Counselors from each house and class appeared in the gymnasium, and the school leaders turned on the gymnasium's announcement, and instructed the people to sit down according to the class.

As an off-campus person, I was placed somewhere else.

My sister took my hand, a little aggrieved.

"It's fine. It's over. I patted her on the shoulder comfortingly.

It's safe to do so, and I don't have to stay with my sister all the time.

I am well aware that collective order is more important at this time. If there is another riot, I am afraid that there will be another death or injury. When the time comes, it will not be easy to solve.

"You are a student's ......" It is not the school teacher who takes care of us, but a police officer.

"Student's brother." I said, "Send my sister to school." ”

The policeman nodded.

The people outside of school are either relatives of students like me, or residents who live nearby and come to campus for a walk on weekends. If Minqing University hadn't closed its off-campus restaurants, there would still be a lot of takeaways here.

I asked, "Is this in the news?" My parents were still at home and didn't know about it. ”

"You'd better call and report your safety. There are reporters outside the school, but they also know about it. The policeman persuaded.

I nodded and called home.

The gymnasium was not quiet, so many panicked and frightened students gathered here, hugging and crying together, and scolding together, all of them were emotional.

The loudspeaker in the gymnasium was arranging the position of the staff before, and now there is a teacher who is giving psychological counseling to everyone.

The school teacher brought in mineral water and distributed it to everyone.

I briefly told my parents about the situation here, and I didn't dare to say that there were a lot of deaths, so I just said something, and now I stay at the school to cooperate with their work.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Mom was worried.

"It's okay, my sister and I are fine." I was talking on the phone, keeping an eye on the situation in the gym.

There is no yin, no ghosts, and it is safe for the time being.

Only, when will such security be broken?

I also have worries in my heart.

Mom probably heard the noise of the gymnasium. There are voices, and there is a lot of commotion, which probably reassures her a lot.

The mobile phone rings from time to time, and some students start crying while talking on the phone.

I hung up the phone and was about to call my sister to explain the situation, when I noticed a riot in one corner of the gymnasium.

A boy held his phone aloft, jumped onto a chair in the stands, and squeezed through the crowd, causing a burst of screaming and scolding. There were boys and girls chasing him, panicked and angry.

Their cries were so chaotic that they couldn't hear what they were saying. The loudspeaker in the gymnasium continued to play the voice of the psychology teacher, and it also overpowered the voice over there.

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

The boy holding the mobile phone was thrown to the ground. He struggled to jump up, still holding his phone.

His hoarse roar was finally heard.

"Gu Yan! You're out! You've got what it takes to kill me! Kill me! ”

In the chaos, many people screamed, and their words were heard.

"He's singing!"

"He's singing!"

"It's Gu Yan's song!"

The police tried to stop the boy, but they were stopped by the crowd. The other students either fled in panic or rushed to knock the boy down.

As I watched this scene, I immediately thought of my sister.

My sister and her class sat in the stands opposite, and although there was a commotion, they all wanted to escape.

I can't help but feel like swearing.

Turning my gaze, I found my sister in the crowd, and my sister also looked over with a look of panic.

"Don't be afraid! It's okay! I shouted, waving my phone twice.

My sister reacted and hurriedly dug into her pocket.

The person next to her bumped.

I'm more anxious.

Gu Yan's yin qi was gone, and he either succeeded in killing Nantian or was killed by Nantian. She was going to be recruited, and she was going to attack the boy who died first. I didn't feel Gu Yan's yin qi appearing in the gymnasium, but I wasn't worried about her.

Such a riot is more troublesome than the attack of a ghost.

"Brother!" My sister's voice came from my phone.

"Follow the person and don't fall. Don't be afraid, it's okay, the ghost didn't come. I said quickly.

Bang!

The sound of the gunfire made my heart skip a beat.

After a brief silence, the crowd screamed wildly.

The soothing voice of the psychiatric teacher no longer came from the loudspeaker, and was replaced by a majestic male voice, announcing the result that the boy had been killed.

"It's all right. Everyone obeyed the instructions of the police around them, did not push, and left the gymnasium in an orderly manner. The male voice said unhurriedly.

I subconsciously thought of Chen Yihan, but I immediately heard that the voice was not Chen Yihan's.

I turned my head to look at where the boy had been.

I only saw the head, not the boy. Actually, I didn't see the boy's face clearly.

I ran out of the gym with the crowd and was stopped when I was about to look for my sister.

After all, the school is a school, there are still many students from other places in the school, and many people have died in the dormitory, and it is impossible for the school to disband everyone at this time, go back to their own homes, and find their own mothers.

I could only comfort my sister on the phone.

People gathered in the open space in front of the gymnasium.

"Turn off your phone! Please monitor each other and turn off your phones! If we do a good job of registering here, outsiders can leave, and local students can leave with the consent of the counselor, and they must contact their parents first! ”

The school changed its strategy.

I told my sister a few words and turned off my phone.

There were again cries and whispers in the crowd.

I heard someone talking about what had just happened.

The truth of the matter has spread during this time.

"I heard that a good brother died. He couldn't think about it. Alas......"

"I have done iniquity, and I have killed people."

"These students are really ......"

I am surrounded by people from outside the school, and most of them are older than the students, so it is natural that I am not on the side of the students.

I heard the cries of the student crowd, as well as the swearing, screaming, and even more emotional.

Not many people can look down on life and death.

Even if they know that there are ghosts, even if they know that ghosts can kill people, no one can calmly accept that they and the people around them are killed by ghosts.

I closed my eyes.

Chaos will still come.

As long as there are people, as long as people have fears and emotions, the existence of the ghost king will bring chaos.

The balance that is currently maintained will be upset.

What I think is that the situation in which the world accepts the existence of the ghost king and barely maintains it cannot last long.

I don't have that much time to find the ghost of that source.

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