[This chapter may not have much to offer, if you are bored, you can skip directly to Chapter 3]

"Zhang Wei, Yang Jian, Zhou Zheng."

Ye Chen muttered to himself.

"Aren't these all characters in the mysterious resurrection?"

Ye Chen didn't speak, just sat in his seat and thought nonsense.

At this moment, the person was wearing a gray windbreaker, wrapped very tightly, and wearing a mask on his face, you must know that in the period of a month before the college entrance examination, it was quite hot weather, and there was a certificate on his chest that he didn't know what it was.

Ye Chen noticed that this person's appearance was extremely terrifying, not only was his face very thin, but even his body was almost already skinny, and he could even see the shape and contour of the facial bones, a little extra flesh on his face, because of his extreme emaciation, his eyes were very large, and they were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for many days.

But Ye Chen's gaze quickly moved down, and he found that under his emaciated body, his stomach was bulging high.

It's very much like a person with a big beer belly, but people with a beer belly shouldn't be so thin at all.

And at this moment, Zhou Zheng was standing on the podium with an extremely dark, haggard and numb aura, his whole body stiffened and did not move, and his bloodshot eyes turned slightly, like two dim glass beads.

Everywhere Zhou Zheng's gaze went, all the students felt an inexplicable fear.

Even Ye Chen was the same, Ye Chen's subconscious heart beat faster, and a wave of uneasy emotions quickly emerged, looking at Zhou Zheng wrapped in a gray windbreaker, his eyes inadvertently looked at him.

Cold sweat was dripping from Ye Chen's forehead, and he swallowed his saliva uneasily, at this time, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he watched the mysterious resurgence before, and his brain made up this scene.

But soon, Ye Chen calmed down.

At this moment, Ye Chen still didn't believe that he had arrived in the world of mysterious recovery, and after calming down, he sat in his seat, and then began to look at Zhou Zheng on the podium.

See what he's going to talk about next.

It just so happened that at this time, Zhou Zheng had already planned to start today's lecture.

Zhou Zheng stood on the podium and said: "Students, hello everyone, my name is Zhou Zheng, I am an Interpol, I am very happy to be alive to stand here today to give you a lecture. ”

Zhou Zheng's voice was dry, hoarse, and harsh, as if he was holding a glass and slashing across the ground, coupled with his extremely thin face, people couldn't help but feel creepy.

Glad to be alive standing here lecturing?

That sounds weird.

The other classmates all unconsciously got goosebumps, but Ye Chen still kept smiling.

At this point, he thought, "Since you're so boring, I'll play with you." ”

Then he saw Zhou Zheng turn around and pick up the chalk, and was about to write on the blackboard.

At this time, Ye Chen had already guessed what words he was going to write, if it was according to the script of the mysterious recovery, he should have written a ghost word on the blackboard at this time, right?

"Teacher, what you want to write can't be a ghost word, right?"

Suddenly, Ye Chen's ghost envoy stood up and said loudly to Zhou Zheng, who was just about to put pen to paper.

However, Teacher Wang, who was standing on the side, saw this, and immediately stopped Ye Chen: "Sit down Ye Chen, didn't I say that you are not allowed to disturb the class, even if you have been escorted, don't affect others, I will call your parents over once I find out, sit down quickly." ”

Seeing this, Ye Chen spread out his hands and sat down.

At this time, Zhou Zheng suddenly stopped holding the chalk in his hand, he seemed to be a little stunned, but quickly returned to normal, and immediately turned to Ye Chen and said, "What this classmate said is right, what we are going to talk about today is ghosts." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Ye Chen with a strange gaze, and then wrote a scribbled ghost word on the blackboard.

Ghost!

When the other students heard this word, they immediately trembled, and their eyes instantly became different.

The foot-picking young man sitting in front of Ye Chen suddenly turned his head and whispered to Ye Chen, "Niu, Ye Chen, how did you know that he could write this word?" ”

However, Teacher Wang, who was standing on the podium at this moment, stopped Ye Chen who was about to speak with a sharp look.

Ye Chen suddenly retracted, but the corners of his mouth showed a trace of impatience, making this the same as the real thing, it was really boring.

He also probably heard some of what Zhou Zheng said.

It's nothing more than a ghost legend.

There are also recent paranormal events.

The only thing that can deal with ghosts is ghosts.

"If you want to survive the supernatural event, then there is only one way, and that is to gain insight into the laws of ghosts."

"Everything has its own laws, even ghosts......"

"Remember, if you are found by a ghost, you have no way to survive except this way, don't leave it to chance, that thing is definitely more terrifying than you can imagine."

Finally, he said in a solemn tone.

Ye Chen stared.

Three sentences were written on the blackboard.

"Ghosts can't be killed."

"The only one who can deal with ghosts is ghosts."

"Insight into the laws of ghosts."

For some reason, looking at these words, Ye Chen felt very depressed, as if he was really in a world full of ghosts.

While the other students did the same, most of them still had a smile on their faces and treated it completely as an extracurricular story.

Zhou Zheng saw this scene in his eyes, but he didn't stop it, but his strange eyes were full of a little calm, or numbness, maybe this kind of class, he had talked about it many times.

So it feels boring.

"Okay, that's all for today, if there is anything you want to know, you can come and ask me, and I will tell you one by one."

Zhou Zheng looked down and said calmly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's eleven o'clock, I'm finally done, if I go home early, I should still be able to play two pinnacle matches, and there are still two shorts to almost two thousand points, today is the last day of the season!"

At this time, Ye Chen was sitting in his seat, already carrying his schoolbag, ready to wait for Teacher Wang to come to the stage and say that the class was over, and immediately rushed out.

Definitely the speed of the 100-meter sprint!

But at that moment, a man suddenly stood up.

Ye Chen subconsciously looked over, the person who stood up was Wang Bei, no, it should be Zhang Wei's good friend Yang Jian.

"Yang Jian, what are you doing when you stand up, don't sit down quickly, don't disturb the classroom discipline." Teacher Wang, who was just about to announce the end of class, immediately shouted when he saw this.

But Yang Jian didn't seem to hear it, and his frightened eyes stared out the window.

Ye Chen felt strange and subconsciously looked in the direction that Yang Jian was staring at.

When he looked out the window and found that a figure suddenly appeared outside the corridor of the classroom, his eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body subconsciously tensed, and an extreme fear welled up from his heart.

Outside the window, an old man in a black robe with corpse spots on his face stood there stiffly, looking at the classroom with a pair of gray and dead eyes without a trace of brilliance, like a cold corpse standing upright!

The old man's surroundings were pitch black, without a trace of light, and the lights in the hallway seemed to have gone out for some reason, and a thick darkness was rapidly eroding towards the classroom like mercury.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and then his face changed, and driven by fear, he jumped up from his seat in excitement, so much so that he knocked over the seat behind him.

"Ye Chen, do you want me to say it a second time?" Teacher Wang, who saw this scene, was immediately angry and pointed at Ye Chen.

It's just that Ye Chen didn't care about him at all, but pointed out the window with trembling fingers.

The old man who was getting closer and closer to the classroom.

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