"End of this chapter..."

Looking at the last line of words on the screen, Luo Yan turned sideways and looked at the ceiling with a melancholy expression.

The empty eyes without focus seemed to have entered the sage mode, revealing endless emptiness.

"I don't see it again, I really want to lock up the dog author, and if you don't write enough chapters a day, you won't be allowed to come out!"

"It's a pity... I can't even get out of this bed. ”

Luo Yan sighed, struggled to straighten his upper body, and used his hands to straighten his legs, which were twisted together because he was lying on his side.

This action is very common for ordinary people, and they don't even use their hands, but for Luo Yan, who is paralyzed in the lower body, it will inevitably take some effort.

It's been five years, days like this... It's been five years...

Looking at the dark ceiling, Luo Yan's gaze became even more empty, and he couldn't see the slightest expectation and look, only numbness.

Since he was paralyzed from a car accident, his life should have been clouded by what should have been full of youthful energy, but fortunately, his family is well-off and has received the best treatment and care.

But in just one year, his parents re-practiced the trumpet, and he had a younger brother.

Since then, he has lived in a nursing home for a long time, his parents have come less and less, and the last time they saw each other was half a year ago, or to celebrate the birthday of his so-called younger brother.

There is no doubt that he has been abandoned, and although he can live without food and clothing for the rest of his life, what is the point of such a parasitic waste day?

It's better to die!

As soon as the thought came to me, the phone next to the pillow vibrated with a vibrating.

Luo Yan picked it up and looked at it, it was still the novel page just now, but at this moment, there was an extra pop-up window.

"Want to understand the meaning of life?"

“YES or NO”

Luo Yan's pupils shrank, and the blood in his body faintly accelerated.

In the past five years, he has been in contact with all kinds of novels the most, and he is really familiar with the line in front of him.

Crossing? If I can get out of my current life, then I have to try it anyway!

How could I miss this one-of-a-kind opportunity!?

Resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and he simply nodded neatly.

No matter what you have to face, it's far better than being crippled in bed!

The fingertip touched the screen and landed on the YES.

Suddenly, a palpitating darkness poured out of the phone screen, swallowing Luo Yan's vision.

At this moment, I can vaguely see that there is a line of small words in the corner of the novel page..."Mysterious Recovery".

......

"Students, hello everyone, my name is Zhou Zheng, I am the person in charge of Dachang City, and I am very happy to be alive to stand here today to give you a lecture."

A dry, hoarse, and harsh voice sounded in his ears, and Luo Yan opened his eyes and saw his surroundings clearly.

A bright classroom, it was dark outside, and it was obviously studying for the evening.

Really crossed!

Luo Yan waved his fist excitedly, and he had no intention of observing the surrounding situation anymore, and immediately confirmed the condition of his legs.

The palms of both hands pinched it unceremoniously!

Yes.. It hurts!

Luo Yan grinned in pain, but he showed an extremely bright smile, and tears of excitement oozed from the corners of his eyes.

I'm not crippled!!

Excitement and joy filled his heart, but before he could fully appreciate this unexpected happiness, the lights in the whole classroom suddenly dimmed and became a little dim.

Well? Is there a power outage?

Luo Yan's face changed slightly, his excitement slowly subsided, and he began to observe the surrounding situation.

He swept his gaze around, and noticed that everyone's reaction was similar to his, and they all looked very confused.

But suddenly, he narrowed his pupils!

I saw that on the blackboard, there were three lines of big characters written very clearly.

Ghosts cannot be killed.

The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts.

Insight into the laws of ghosts.

At this moment, it was as if a basin of ice water was poured on Luo Yan's body violently, and the cold hair stood up instantly, trembling faintly.

God... You're playing with me, aren't you!?

Is this world a way through? It's just an old birthday star eating arsenic, and I'm tired of it!

Luo Yan was a little flustered, and even couldn't help but comfort himself that the classroom was dim and he had seen it wrong.

But the emaciated, weird man standing next to the blackboard with a bloated beer belly wiped out the last trace of luck in his heart.

This is the world of Mystic Recovery!

One... A terrifying world where ghosts are rampant and death can come at any time!!

"Bang!"

The chair flipped to the ground, and a student stood up suddenly, looking out of the classroom window with a frightened expression.

Luo Yan looked over for the first time, and when he saw the other party's handsome face, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Yang Jian?

This is Yang Jian!!

For a while, Luo Yan had already imagined countless ways to hug his thighs in his mind, and there was no doubt that if he wanted to live peacefully in the mysterious revival world, following the protagonist was definitely the best choice!

Think about Zhang Wei, Jiang Yan, Miao Xiaoshan, Zhang Liqin, and even Wang Bin, Wang Haiyan and others, all of whom are alive and well.

You can't go wrong with this choice!

As for being crazy, seizing the ghost eye, replicating Yang Jian's growth path, and becoming the strongest ghost master, Luo Yan couldn't even think of it.

Not to mention whether he can succeed or not, just the kind of days of dealing with death every day and wandering on the edge of danger is not what Luo Yan wants.

Is it like Zhang Wei, who has a family fortune and is not fragrant enough to flirt with girls live every day?

Of course, the premise is that Luo Yan can hold Yang Jian's thigh tightly and successfully obtain the protection of the other party.

Luo Yan's mind moved slightly, but the scene captured by the corner of his eye made him withdraw from his thoughts, and his heart became cold again.

I saw the old man with corpse spots on his face outside the window and began to move.

This is a knocker, a terrifying existence that is completely incomprehensible to ordinary people!

"Da, da~!"

The sound of crisp footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, faintly entering the classroom, like a drumbeat, each blow slammed into Luo Yan's heart, arousing a strong sense of suffocation.

Next, it's going to knock on the door!!

Luo Yan remembered very clearly that the knocker had an extremely terrifying ability, that is, knocking on the door would kill!

In the original book, after the knocker knocked on the door, some students in the classroom died quietly in an instant, which is not terrifying!

And this mortal law will be randomly triggered in the crowd that hears the knock on the door until everyone is killed.

This also means that Luo Yan may die!!

Cold sweat rolled across his cheeks, and Luo Yan pinched his legs hard, as if the existence of his legs gave him a sense of security that he hadn't felt for a long time.

But before he knew it, anxiety and fear had already invaded his heart.

The footsteps stopped, and the knocker stood in front of the classroom door.

Fear reached its peak at this moment, and Luo Yan felt as if his heart was in his throat, completely forgetting to breathe.

Next, it will be a big gamble that will be forced to bet on your life!

Bet, the dead among the ... Without me!!

Luo Yan tensed his body, somewhat resigned to his fate, but his strong desire to survive was still forcing him to keep thinking.

It's rare to cross and be reborn, and if I lose the bet, then how can I be willing!?

Suddenly, a spiritual light crossed his mind, and it instantly illuminated his entire mind.

I remember... As long as you can't hear the knocking sound, you can avoid the murderous law of knocking on the door!

Suddenly, Luo Yan looked at a pen on the table, his pupils contracted unconsciously, and the bloodshot quietly stirred.

If you don't gamble, you won't lose!

The next moment, he held the pen tightly, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, and his gritted teeth looked hideous and terrifying, like a terrible ghost.

My healthy new life has just begun, and I will never allow the slightest accident to occur, I must live!

In this life, I must live a wonderful life!!

The sharp tip of the pen quickly stabbed into his ear, and Luo Yan looked hideous in pain, but the movements in his hand did not slow down at all, and even faster and harder.

To make sure it was safe, he poked each ear no less than ten times, and even tore a few cuts in the eardrum with the tip of his pen.

"Damn, Luo Yan, are you crazy? What is this for!? ”

Seeing Luo Yan's crazy actions, the table mate on the side was so frightened that his heart trembled, his pupils widened, and he suddenly fell on the table, his face was dead, and his body exuded a rancid smell of corpses.

Looking at it, it seems to be scared to death.

At this moment, Luo Yan is indeed terrifying, aside from the crazy and ruthless behavior, just that hideous face, with the blood soaked in his cheeks, in this dim classroom with a thick smell of decay, he is a terrifying ghost!

Sensing the reaction of his peers, Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he stopped his crazy actions, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It worked! I did it!!!

Luo Yan smiled, restrained his joy well, and kept his inner calm.

He knew very well that the table mate was not scared to death at all, but died from the law that knocking on the door would die.

And just now, he didn't hear the slightest knock on the door, not even the screams for help in the classroom at this moment.

In both ears, there was only a sound similar to tinnitus, and a faint sound of running water.

Of course, this feeling Luo Yan is not comfortable, and he is faintly dizzy, but these are not worth mentioning compared to being alive.

Luo Yan smiled brightly, looked at the panicked classroom, his eyes fell on Yang Jian, and he stared at him tightly.

It's up to you next, my protagonist~

At this moment, with the invasion of the knocker, the entire classroom seems to have suffered the destruction of time.

The walls are mottled and moldy, the skin of the wall is constantly peeling off, and it is covered with black-green mold, exuding a rich cold, damp smell.

Even the cement on the ground weathered rapidly, revealing rusty steel bars and even collapsing in some places.

The classmates panicked, but Luo Yan slowly stood up like a nobody, adapting to the presence and perception of his legs.

The dim light was like a candle in the wind, emitting the last glimmer of light under the erosion of the ghost realm, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

On the ground, Luo Yan noticed that Yang Jian shouted at Zhou Zheng: "Zhou Zheng, it's a knock!" ”

He couldn't hear at all, but he knew it was time to run for his life!

Waiting quietly for a moment, suddenly, Zhou Zheng moved.

He rushed out like a beast, his eerily thin body bursting with speed and strength beyond the reach of ordinary people, slamming open the classroom door and knocking the knocker to the ground.

Immediately after, under his wide trench coat, his bulging belly squirmed strangely a few times.

The outline of a gray-blue palm stretched out under a layer of skin, and the sharp nails seemed to tear open the belly at any moment.

But the strange thing is that this hand and foot stretched out more than two meters and did not tear the belly open, but grabbed the knocker on the ground.

In an instant, the lights in the classroom flickered, and the darkness that enveloped the entire classroom disappeared.

The white light reappeared, illuminating the still decaying and crumbling classroom.

But the catastrophe seems to have been stopped.

Luo Yan watched the scene of Zhou Zheng's confrontation with the knocker, even though he had countless fantasies in his mind when he read the novel, but after all, he didn't feel it intuitively in person.

Is this the real ghost?

The strange and cold feeling, even if he didn't have personal contact, sent chills down his spine, giving birth to a strong sense of despair and powerlessness.

The previous joy disappeared suddenly, and Luo Yan restrained his expression, constantly reminding himself that the success he had just achieved was just a small starting point.

Next, even if he succeeds in leaving the Seventh Middle School alive, for a long time, I am afraid that he must always be vigilant and live cautiously.

Terror will always be with me!