Chapter 7: Footsteps Behind You

Yang Jian's body was weak and almost fell to the ground, he gasped for breath, and then he felt the cold sweat on his forehead flow down his cheeks and fall with a tick.

Just now, it was like walking back and forth before the ghost gate closed.

"No, you can't stay in this place, you have to, you have to get out of here as soon as possible......"

He had just been temporarily out of danger from the hands of the ghost, and he didn't even have time to reflect on and sigh about what had just happened.

Hurriedly grabbed the phone, turned on the phone light, and stood up.

In the darkness of this place hovers an unknown ghost, and the longer you stay in this place, the faster you die.

Walk forward in the dark.

Yang Jian trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was excessive nervousness or inexplicable fear.

He didn't take a few steps forward, and as the darkness was dispelled by the light, he saw Duan Peng and Zheng Fei standing on a mottled and moldy wall with a frightened face, banging frantically on the wall.

"Who, who?" Zheng Fei's voice trembled, and he turned back in horror.

He saw a dim glow.

Yang Jian had a cold face, took his mobile phone and said, "It's me, Yang Jian." ”

"Yang, Yang Jian, you're not dead?" Zheng Fei was a little more shocked than frightened.

"Do you want me to die as much as that mirror?" Yang Jian said.

Duan Peng was a little excited, rushed over with a nervous and frightened look, grabbed Yang Jian and shouted: "You, why are you dragging me in, why? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me." ”

Yang Jian punched him in the face, and said angrily: "I have no grievances with you, don't you also want to kill me?" The good things you did before are now blamed on me, I said that it would be a big deal to die together, and I still regret that I didn't catch the square mirror at that time, I should really let him experience the feeling of being caught by the ghost just now." ”

Duan Peng was punched to the ground, he didn't care about the pain, he just said with a crying voice, "I, I don't want to die, I just want to live, it was Fang Jing who asked me to do this...... If you don't do that, everyone will die when that thing comes out, and it's better to die to you than to kill everyone. ”

"So I'm supposed to be the one who was sacrificed? Ridiculous, why don't you take the initiative to sacrifice yourself when you're so great? ”

Yang Jian said: "And you really sacrifice me to get out? Don't forget that there is a ghost outside, and you don't be naΓ―ve, that square mirror wants to kill me from beginning to end, he must know something, otherwise it is impossible to keep staring at me, I will take revenge for this revenge today, if I can get out of here alive....."

But before he finished speaking, suddenly Duan Peng trembled, his face showed a look of horror, and he looked back tremblingly.

He couldn't see anything in the thick darkness, but he felt a cold palm grasp his wrist.

And there was an incomparably powerful force coming from the cold palm.

Duan Peng's figure was almost uncontrollable, and he was dragged backwards.

"Help, save me, Yang Jian, save me....." Duan Peng screamed in horror.

Yang Jian's heart froze, and with a casual glance, he saw the miserable white palm on Duan Peng's wrist.

My heart jumped....... There is no doubt that the ghost from before is back.

Almost subconsciously, he picked up his phone and prepared to click on the audio file, hoping to repeat the previous scene and scare the ghost away.

But as soon as his hand moved, he stopped.

Duan Peng, is it really worth saving yourself?

No.

It's not worth it.

The situation he encountered was completely caused by Fang Jing, Duan Peng, and Zheng Fei.

Now that they are in danger, how can they save them? I didn't see them save themselves just now, and I only think about finding a way to escape, and even if I want to save them, how can I save them? This mobile phone audio file can only scare away this ghost, and it can't hurt him at all.

I'm just a fox and a fake tiger.

If you want to live, don't I want to live?

Fang Jing was right, he was too naΓ―ve before, he had already heard in the classroom that Fang Jing was going to harm him, and he was still defenseless.

Absolutely not in the future.

Putting down the mobile phone in his hand, Yang Jian took a step back, indifferently looking at Duan Peng's figure that was constantly pulled back by the darkness, no matter how he called for help and screamed, he was indifferent.

In the end, he saw Duan Peng's figure disappear into the darkness with a look of fear on his face, and at the same time, the miserable white palm disappeared.

And the moment the darkness engulfed Duan Peng, even his cries for help disappeared.

Everything quickly returned to calm again, except for the faint ticking of falling water, which echoed with great clarity.

Yang Jian turned his head and exhaled deeply, he tried his best to calm the tension in his body to overcome the fear in his heart, and then picked up his phone as if nothing had happened and began to look for a way out.

This ghost is still wandering here, so if he stays any longer, he can't guarantee that the ghost won't choose to attack him next time.

Fang Jing said before that employing people can temporarily drag the ghost.

He was bumped into it because he wanted to drag this ghost with his life.

Since this is the case, then now that Duan Peng has been captured by a ghost, then the next appearance of a ghost must be a certain time interval.

If the analysis is correct, you will be safe until the next ghost attack.

That's all I can pray.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately began to look for a way out of here.

"Yang Jian, where are you going? Take me, take me with you. ”

Zheng Fei saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly wanted to chase after him.

Yang Jian ignored him, but refused indifferently: "You can figure it out yourself, don't follow me, do you still expect me to take you out of here? ”

With that, he quickened his steps and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

didn't take revenge on the spot, it was already considered to be for the sake of his classmates, and that ghost would definitely come to him after killing Duan Peng, just let him wait here to die, and he could also delay time for himself.

If the ghost attacks again, Zheng Fei will definitely be given priority.

Zheng Fei hurriedly followed, but there was no Yang Jian around, only endless darkness.

"Yang, Yang Jian, where are you? You came out, I didn't mean it before, I'm sorry, I apologize to you......"

He wept and groped in the darkness with his hands, but he didn't touch anything.

Continue to walk around.

Zheng Fei soon found himself lost......

He couldn't find Yang Jian and wanted to turn around and return to the wall he was staying in, but he couldn't find the wall behind him.

It no longer seemed to be the familiar toilet, but an endless dark space.

Fear gradually welled up in his heart, drowning out what little courage he had left.

And then he heard a dull sound of footsteps behind him.

The footsteps kept coming from far and near, constantly towards his location......

"Duan, Duan Peng, yes, is that you?" Zheng Fei asked cautiously with a trembling voice.

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly, a pale palm reached out of the darkness and grabbed him from behind.

Cold, stiff, not like the palm of a living person's hand.

"Ah~!" a hysterical scream rang out.

But Yang Jian didn't hear this scream, and he was now facing a problem.

I got lost again in the dark.

"This is definitely not a toilet .......," he thought to himself.

There was no end to the darkness in front of us, and the road ahead was far more than a toilet distance.

Looking at the time on my phone, a full twenty minutes had passed.

Twenty minutes without coming out of a toilet, not even the wall of the toilet, the toilet bowl did not touch, this is simply unreasonable.

The only explanation is that I went somewhere unknown.

"Damn, what the hell is the ghost domain, that Zhou Zheng didn't talk about it when he gave a lecture before. Yang Jian was very anxious.

Without enough information, he couldn't analyze anything, let alone find a way to crack this ghost domain.

"Tick, tick. ”

The sound of dripping water from the faucet rang.

"Wait, that drop of water...... It disappeared for a while before, how did it reappear at this time,"

Yang Jian's expression moved, and then he walked in the direction where the sound of the drop of water came from without hesitation.

If there is a sound of water dripping from the faucet, then it means that the toilet is nearby, just go back to the familiar toilet to find the door and leave the hell place.

Damn, if only I had been aware of that.

With a direction and a little confidence in his heart, Yang Jian's pace accelerated.

But soon, he heard a low battery reminder from his mobile phone, which made him startled, hesitated, and had to grit his teeth and turn off the phone.

He feared the ghost that hovered here more than the darkness.

This amount of power must be saved for critical periods.

Go forward in the dark, cautiously.

There was nothing but the ticking sound of water dripping in the darkness.

The silence around me was a little scary, and even the sound of my own breathing could be heard clearly.

But it wasn't long before he turned off the lights.

Suddenly.

"Step, step~!"

A series of footsteps sounded from behind Yang Jian, heavy and clear.

The footsteps came from far and near, gradually approaching him.

In an instant, Yang Jian's body stiffened, his whole body was tense, and he suddenly turned on the mobile phone light and looked back.

The light illuminates a meter or so, and there is nothing behind it, only thick darkness.

But the footsteps were getting closer.

"It can't be Zheng Fei and Duan Peng......" Yang Jian's face stiffened slightly.

It is impossible for a living person to follow him so precisely in the dark.

If it weren't for Zheng Fei and Duan Peng, then nine times out of ten it would be the ghost wandering in that toilet.

"Let's go. ”

Feeling the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Yang Jian felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly sped up.