Chapter 6 Hands in the Toilet

The door of the toilet opened, and a miserable white palm stretched out from the darkness, and everyone was afraid to be born, and their hearts beat wildly, and they were like cicadas.

At this moment, Yang Jian didn't expect that his classmate Fang Jing would suddenly go crazy and grab himself and push him in the direction of the ghost.

"Fang Jing, you want to kill me?"

Yang Jian gritted his teeth, and as soon as he found out that something was wrong, he immediately reacted, and hurriedly grabbed Fang Jing's arm.

As soon as the footsteps stopped, the two of them froze.

"Yang Jian, you don't die, I can't feel at ease in this life, do you really think that what you said before was just casual talk, now you are too naΓ―ve, knowing that I am still defenseless against me when I release my words, but this is also in my expectation, after all, you are just a student who doesn't know anything now, not yet

Knowing the cruelty of this world, I will teach you a lesson today. ”

Fang Jing turned around and shouted, "If you don't come to help, you must push him into the ghost who dragged the toilet, otherwise you will all be doomed when that ghost comes out, and if you want to live, you have to sacrifice someone, and there is no other way." ”

Suppressing people with righteousness really worked, and under the threat of the ghosts, people will do anything in order to survive and add a seemingly legitimate reason.

Immediately, three male classmates rushed over with a look of horror and grabbed Yang Jian.

The four of them pushed him hard together, and it was impossible for any one of them to resist.

Immediately, Yang Jian's figure immediately retreated, and he was soon pushed to the door of the toilet.

The next moment, the white palm that stretched out of the darkness rested on his shoulder, and with a force of his fingers, he was cold and stiff and choked him.

A terrifying force pulled Yang Jian towards the extremely dark toilet behind him.

"Yang Jian, let me in, you are dead this time, learn to be smart in the next life. Fang Jing slammed into it and roared loudly.

Yang Jian was furious, he had already felt that his entire shoulder had lost sensation, as if he had been crushed by that cold and miserable hand, and at the same time, a bone-chilling chill enveloped his body, and his blood seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"You scum, classmates actually want to kill me, in that case, don't think about it, if you want to die, I will pull a few of you to be a back. ”

After speaking, he no longer resisted, and grabbed the arms of the two classmates with his palms.

The terrifying pulling force behind made several people constantly dragged forward.

Fang Jing had already noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated, not letting Yang Jian catch it.

"No, don't, let go of me, Yang Jian, you let go of me. ”

"Please, I don't want to die, don't arrest me, you arrest someone else. ”

The two classmates who were caught were terrified and begged for mercy, crying.

Yang Jian thought that he was dying, but he was not so afraid, feeling that he was surrounded by darkness, he said coldly: "Don't scream, since you want to kill me, then I want you to die with me, Fang Jing, don't be complacent, if I die and become a ghost, I will definitely not let you go......"

"Bang~!"

With a loud bang, the pale arm retracted into the darkness, and the door to the toilet closed instantly.

Yang Jian and two classmates who framed him disappeared in front of him together.

The door was closed, and there was no more movement.

Seeing this scene, Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his frightened face.

Yang Jian, you're finally finished.

"Fang Jing, you, you really killed Yang Jian and their ......" Next to him, the others who saw this scene trembled.

Fang Jing's face was hideous: "Shut up, if I didn't come out of the ghost just now, I would have died, what are you doing here, if you want to live with me, the three of them can't drag on for too long, once the ghost kills them, they will come out again, and we will die at that time." ”

After speaking, he didn't say a word, turned around and walked up.

"Fang Jing, why do you want to go back?"

"Continue to go down a dead end, who knows what else will be encountered, go back and maybe meet Zhou Zheng, if he is not dead, he may be able to save us." Fang Jing said.

He was also terrified in his heart.

Because the more people die in the ghost realm, the more terrible it becomes, and the time to escape is really running out.

It was cold, dark, and accompanied by a ticking, ticking sound of dripping water, like the faucet wasn't turned off.

Yang Jian and two other classmates were brought into this toilet without a trace of light by the miserable white palm.

"Get out, get out of here. ”

Duan Peng and Zheng Fei broke free from Yang Jian, frightened, and hurriedly groped around the wall, trying to open the door and escape from here.

The cold walls were mottled and somewhat potholed, giving off a smell of decay.

The toilet was so big that under normal circumstances, you could touch the door with your eyes closed and leave here, but the two of them were messing around, and there was only such a wall in front of them.

On the left is the wall, and on the right is the wall....... An endless wall stood in front of them.

The door is gone......

"The door, where is the door, where is the gate, it was still here just now, Zheng Fei, did you find it?" Duan Peng cried, his voice trembling.

"I don't have it here. Zheng Fei said in a frightened tone.

They frantically touched the wall, palms not missing an inch, trying to find the familiar toilet door.

But no matter how much they touched, they couldn't find the door to leave here, only a mottled, cold wall.

Or rather, there is no such door at all.

Just as they were looking for the door to leave, Yang Jian's situation was even worse.

Because he could feel the cold palm grasping his shoulder, and from the beginning it was just a shoulder without sensation, to now there is no feeling in one arm, and as time passes, there are more and more places where he loses consciousness...... If it spreads to the whole body, Yang Ma

I'm sure I'm going to be a cold corpse.

Yang Jian was covered in a cold sweat, and he tried his best to break free.

It didn't work, the place where it was grabbed was like it was nailed by an iron nail, and it didn't move.

Trying all kinds of methods to struggle, it still has no effect.

"Am I going to die here?" was the only thought in his mind at the moment.

In the end, maybe resigned to fate.

On the contrary, there was no fear in his heart, and he only thought that he was going to die anyway, and it was better to call his family before he died and leave a last word.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, holding back the coldness and numbness of his whole body, taking out his mobile phone and trying to call his family.

But when he turned on his phone, the screen flashed, and the picture displayed was the forum story he had seen before.

The story is straight to the last page.

There is an audio file on the forum.

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment when he saw the audio file, and suddenly remembered the sound of the old man standing outside the classroom and knocking on the door before.

"Wait, wait, if the old man really killed people by knocking on the door, then this sound should be useful not only for people, but also for ghosts, Zhou Zheng said that only ghosts can deal with ghosts. ”

When he thought of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a little hope of living.

Without hesitation, Yang Jian could still move with his other arm at the moment, and he clicked on the audio file.

"Knock, knock~!"

A dull knock sounded again, echoing through the darkness.

But something unexpected happened.

The miserable white palm that grabbed Yang Jian's shoulder seemed to be burned, and it was quickly retracted and disappeared into the darkness.

The cold, stiff feeling quickly dissipated from his body.