7:50 p.m., Dachang No. 7 Middle School.

"Kidney Xuwei, your father is here!"

At the door of a classroom on the fifth floor, Zheng Fei saw in the lively classroom that Zhang Wei was lying on the side of Yang's desk, and immediately shouted loudly.

Zhang Wei heard a familiar voice and immediately stood up and looked at the door.

"Zheng Lewd, didn't you ask for leave, why did you go to self-study at night, and you remembered to study again?"

"Zheng Fei, are you really sick? The face is so bad. ”

Zhang Wei looked at Zheng Fei who walked to his side, his face was extremely pale, and then asked.

"Ahem......"

Zheng Fei pretended to cough twice, pretended to be weak and said, "Yes, I'm very sick!" ”

"You're all like this, and you're still coming to school?" Yang Jian next to him looked surprised.

"Do you think I want to come, I don't smell good at playing games at home?" Zheng Fei said helplessly.

"Why are you still being forced to come?" Yang Jian looked puzzled.

"Don't mention it, I'm lying in bed, and as soon as I started a game, Mr. Wang called me and said that there was an activity at night, and I had to arrive." Zheng Fei looked helpless.

"Evening activities?" Zhang Wei immediately became energetic when he heard that there was an activity: "What kind of activity is there?" ”

"Where do I know, Mr. Wang only said that it was organized by the school, and he didn't say anything specific!" Zheng Fei waved his hand and said.

"Hey, Yang Jian, why does it look so wilted today?" Zheng Fei looked at the listless Yang Jian and asked.

At this time, Zhang Wei suddenly showed a lewd expression on his face, and he was still smirking in his mouth: "It must have been that I did too many embarrassing things last night......

"Did Yang Jian get any good resources recently? Hurry up and share it! Zheng Fei heard Zhang Wei start the car again, and teased with a wicked smile:

"Don't you see that Zhang Wei is already? Quick, let him be refreshed! ”

Zhang Wei next to him immediately took over the conversation: "Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and share!" ”

"It's big for you!" Yang Jian's face was full of depression at this time, and he glanced at Zheng Fei and Zhang Wei, he could see through these two people, and blatantly ridiculed himself.

"I watched a ghost story last night and didn't sleep well all night!" Yang Jian looked at the two who were still smiling evilly, and was a little speechless.

"Hey, Xiao Yang, you have to practice this guts......" Zheng Fei said in a slightly mocking tone when he heard that Yang Jian was frightened by a ghost story.

Just when Zheng Fei was about to say something, he was suddenly stunned, how could this scene be so familiar?

"Ghost stories?"

"Isn't it?"

"Don't be real!"

"Yang Jian, what kind of ghost story are you watching? Let me see! Zheng Fei was a little weak-hearted, and said to Yang Jian with a solemn face.

"Okay" Yang Jian took out his mobile phone and rummaged through it twice, and handed it to Zheng Fei casually.

Zheng Fei took the phone with his hands trembling slightly, and was still praying in his heart: Don't knock on the door!

"Thunder and Lightning King"

Zheng Fei, who took the mobile phone, suddenly saw the familiar words, and relevant memories suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated:

"Duplicate name! Don't panic, it's definitely the same name! ”

Zheng Fei silently comforted himself in his heart while looking down.

Suddenly, a photo came into Zheng Fei's eyes, and Zheng Fei was stunned in place at this time, only to feel that his hairs stood on end and his scalp was numb!

In that photo, an old man in a black patterned robe is standing in front of a door, and the perspective is inside the door.

Through the window of the door, you can clearly see the old man's shriveled face, the skin is brown, and there are dense black spots on it.

The eyes are dead and hollow, and the eyeballs are slightly sunken inward, giving people a dead atmosphere as a whole.

Even Zheng Fei, who was somewhat mentally prepared, was still so frightened that he almost lost his mobile phone, and tears silently shed in his heart.

"It's a real hammer!"

"I'm not Teacher Wang's student!"

"The last thing to do in the evening is "Zhou Zheng Storytelling"! ”

"Is it too late for me to run?"

"Woo ......"

"Don't drop your phone." Yang Jian reminded Zheng Fei, who almost dropped his mobile phone.

Then he snatched the mobile phone from Zheng Fei and said mockingly:

"Hey, someone's not bold, right?"

Zheng Fei glanced at Yang Jian and twitched the corners of his mouth, then he showed a little anger and said with a tense face: "Am I cowardly?" I'm ......"

"Make it up, make it up!"

Zhang Wei next to him looked at Zheng Fei, who was full of nonsense, and interjected.

Immediately, Zheng Fei broke the defense, and when he went up, he punched Zhang Weiwei in the arm. "You gú lù go!"

Looking at Zheng Fei, who was hiding in the distance, he quickly tightened his face and looked at Yang Jian:

"I just have a phobia of intensity!"

"It's not scared anymore!"

Yang Jian looked at Zheng Fei, who was a serious braggart, with disdain, shook his arm, and didn't pay attention to him: "Cut~"

"Zheng is obscene, why are you going?" Zhang Wei saw Zheng Fei, who was no longer chatting, and walked quickly towards the door of the classroom, and immediately shouted.

"I'm going to ask Mr. Wang for leave." Zheng Fei heard Zhang Wei's voice, and walked out of the door without looking back.

"Do you want to tell Mr. Wang? Do you want to tell your classmates? Will they take me for a fool? ”

"Forget it, no one will believe it!"

"Your own life matters!"

"Alas, classmates, I will burn paper for you every year today!"

Zheng Fei thought as he walked out of the classroom.

"Quiet, don't talk"

When Zheng Fei walked to the podium, Teacher Wang suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom and shouted.

"Zheng Fei, why are you going?" Teacher Wang, who walked into the classroom, watched Zheng Fei come in a hurry.

"That Mr. Wang, I'm really unwell, and I want to ask for leave to go home." Zheng Fei walked to Teacher Wang's side at this time and said.

"Can't you hold on any longer? Soon, it will be over in less than half an hour, and then the teacher will send you home. ”

When Teacher Wang saw Zheng Fei's pale face, he also felt a little unkind, and asked Zheng Fei softly.

"That, that, I ......" Zheng Fei showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Bear with me, okay? The leaders of the city are at the door, how don't you look like you are walking now! ”

Teacher Wang saw Zheng Fei's hesitant appearance, and immediately explained the reason to him.

"I'm in a hurry to leave because he arrived."

Zheng Fei complained silently in his heart, and then said to Teacher Wang: "Teacher, I ......"

Before Zheng Fei could speak, Teacher Wang walked to the lectern and said loudly to the classmates:

"The school has a temporary notice, today's evening self-study is changed to a propaganda class, mainly to publicize the knowledge of student safety precautions, I don't want to hear anyone speak in class when I give a lecture later, disrupt the classroom order, and I invite Mr. Zhou Zhengzhou to give a lecture for us, everyone applauds and welcomes"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking solemnly, he applauded and walked to the other side of the podium.

"Let's go back!" Teacher Wang saw that Zheng Fei was still standing in place and urged.

Zheng Fei glanced at the door of the classroom at this time, and then gritted his teeth, stomped his foot fiercely, turned around and walked to his seat.

"It's over, it's over, I can't go!"

"If it weren't for Zhou Zheng's trickster, he wouldn't be able to beat him, and he would have run away!"

When passing by Yang Jian's side, Zheng Fei whispered to Yang Jian: "Yang Jian, you share that forum with me, and I will study it again."

Yang Jian glanced at Zheng Fei with some confusion at this time, and didn't ask more.

"Good"

As Zheng Fei sat down in his seat, the voice on the podium rang out.

"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."

Zheng Fei raised his head and looked at Zhou Zheng's appearance, to be honest, he still admired Zhou Zheng very much.

In the early stage of supernatural recovery, it was precisely by relying on tricksters like Zhou Zheng who put their life and death aside and tried their best to deal with supernatural events that they avoided the large spread of supernatural events.

And the trick that Zhou Zheng was driving was like a big BOOS in the game in the early stage, which made Zheng Fei remember it deeply.

But when he saw Zhou Zheng clearly, Zheng Fei's eyelids jumped, and a malice came out of his heart.

"That's how you can harness the tricks?"

"Then won't my handsome face be saved?"

I saw that Zhou Zheng was wearing a gray windbreaker, wrapped his whole body tightly, with an ID card hanging on his chest, his face was so thin that it was almost skinny and bone, and even the outline of his face bones could be seen, there was no trace of excess flesh on his face, and his face was pale and bloodless. The eyeballs in the eye sockets are also particularly abrupt, and they are covered with bloodshots.

In contrast to his emaciated face, the anomaly was his high, bulging belly, like a beer belly full of fat. There was a dark, haggard, numb aura all over his body.

At this time, a dry, hoarse, and harsh voice pulled Zheng Fei's thoughts back from his stunned mind.

Then Zhou Zheng picked up the chalk and turned around and wrote a scribbled but incomparably clear large character on the blackboard:

"Trick"

Then, as in the original book, Zhou Zheng began to speak.

"Ghost legends have existed since ancient times, and they have appeared not only in the history of their own country, but also in the history of each country......

"But there are some things you have to believe, in recent years, the explosion of paranormal events has not only been a matter of time or two, but has gradually evolved into a global catastrophe......

Zhou Zheng was narrating the strange disaster on the podium, but the students below were already talking in whispers, but Zhou Zheng didn't care as if he hadn't heard it, and explained unhurriedly while writing on the blackboard.

"You can't be killed!"

"The only one who can deal with tricks is tricks!"

"Insight into the law of treachery!"

After Zhou Zheng finished speaking, the students below were like blowing up their nests, and they were talking about it.

At this time, Zheng Fei's face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a few catties of Xiang.

Others didn't know what would happen next, but he knew very well that the knock on the door was coming.

That's a powerful trick that was rated as A-level, with a trick domain, even if you are lucky enough not to die for the first time, but if you can't get out of the ghost domain, you will have to die sooner or later!

"Hey, there's no way, it's up to the scheming to see if I can protect me."

"When the time comes, you will rely on Yang Jian to take me out after getting the tricky eye!"

Zheng Fei quickly thought about the way back in his heart.

"If there is really a trick, the male trick will be killed directly, and if the female trick is a trick, let her taste the greasy harm of my golden hoop stick!"

A disdainful classmate next to him bragged and pulled Zheng Fei's mind back, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly: Brother, it has to be your cow batch!

"Can your embroidery needle hold it? It's still up to me! ”

"Are you okay? If you go up, the female ghost will have to exclaim: The concubine can't sit down! ”

The classmates who kept interjecting made the surrounding painting style abrupt, and Zheng Fei held his forehead with his hand full of helplessness:

"This class of students is really powerful!"

"This car can be driven in the field at any time!"

"Hopefully you'll survive the knocker tonight, though it's unlikely."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you after you die, your current state, I said it, and you can't believe it!"

Zheng Fei looked at the classmates who were still bragging about the cowhide in front of him, and constantly relieved himself in his heart.

"Zizi ......"

Suddenly, the light bulb in the classroom flickered a few times, and the sound of electricity was heard.

At this time, Zheng Fei suddenly sat upright, looked up at the dim light, his face was gloomy, and he whispered to himself: "It's coming......!" ”