Yang Jian's cell phone had no electricity for a long time.
Looking at the familiar number on everyone's mobile phones, Yang Jian only felt a thrill.
This number is the telephone number of the Thunder King on the forum.
Yang Jian unconsciously thought of what had happened the night before yesterday.
He strolled through the posts on the forum, and then saw a ghost story sent by a netizen called the Thunder King.
It tells the story of an old man who jumped down from the fifth floor. He had just died but was covered with body spots. Later, he came back to life inexplicably and knocked on his door.
The King of Thunder and Lightning took a picture in fear and recorded a knock on the door.
It is also this behavior that causes the law of knocking on the door and spreading crazily on the Internet.
Then the King of Thunder died.
Yang Jian heard the knock on the door recorded by the King of Thunder and Lightning, which led to the knocker.
Yang Jian, who has read the ghost story of the forum, knows that the King of Thunder and Lightning was the first to be watched by the knocker.
He is dead. How can a dead person call?
Unless it's a ghost.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian said.
"Don't answer the phone. The ghost calls. Whoever answers will die."
As soon as the words came out, everyone's hands shook uncontrollably.
Hang up
Yang Jian said coldly, and there was hidden fear in his eyes.
Although I was afraid, everyone knew that the phone could not be answered.
The terror of the knocker was early imprinted on the hearts of everyone.
The tragic death of my classmates, the weird teaching building, the stairs that never get out, all these things are like nightmares.
The calmer student took the initiative to hang up the phone, while the frightened student did not dare to move, so he had to wait for the mobile phone to ring for a certain time to hang up automatically.
Yang Jian was relieved to see that they didn't answer the phone. It would be sooner or later for the knocker to find them.
But if you answer this call, sooner or later this will become an instant.
"What to do? What to do."
There is not much time left.
Yang Jian fell into despair, but the ghost land was called by Zhou Zheng as an existence without solution.
Once you fall into it, you will die.
"What should we do?"
Yang Jian feels as if he is going crazy. He has been a ghost driver for less than half a day. The information he knows is also what Zhou Zheng told him before he died.
The numerous and jumbled information kept gathering in Yang Jian's mind.
He is a dilettante trying to survive by all means.
Yunming looks at the ferocious Yang Jian and thinks to himself.
"It's a bit interesting. I remember in the original book, Qian Wanhao connected the phone and heard a knock on the door, which led to a knock on the door. Now there is no knock on the door."
Not afraid of a god like opponent, but afraid of a pig like teammate.
There are people who cheat their father everywhere.
In the original book, Yang Jian was trapped by team-mates Pig. If the parchment had not given the way to open the ghost land at the critical moment, it was estimated that they would all have been killed by knockers.
"But even if there is no such behavior, how long can it be delayed? One minute or two minutes. Can Yang Jian come up with a solution to the current dilemma during this time?"
Yun Ming thinks about it from another perspective.
If he is Yang Jian, he was a student who didn't know anything a few hours ago. Then inexplicably, Zhou Zheng came and talked about a lot of things.
Then the ghost came, and they were the only ones who died in the whole school. Later, they became ghost riders. They found the dying Zhou Zheng and learned about Yiditiu's information about ghost riders.
In this case, the knocker will come at any time with a few oil bottles. Yunming can't think of any good way to turn the tables and survive.
Yang Jian is not a passer-by. He doesn't know anything.
"Let me have a look!"
Yunming silently watches.
Time passed by minute by second.
One minute, two minutes, the knocker will come at any time, the longer the delay, the more dangerous.
How could Yang Jian break the situation without the parchment?
"Only ghosts can deal with ghosts, and then only ghost territory can deal with ghost territory".
Yang Jian said to himself, I don't know who he was talking to.
Then he looked at the people hiding behind him. These people had completely relied on Yang Jian. In this desperate environment, only Yang Jian could give them a sense of security.
Yang Jian's action to repel the ghost baby brought them hope, which was so bright in the desperate world.
"Ghost land, ghost land...".
Yang Jian looked at the open ghost eye on his arm. There was one ghost eye on his forehead and one ghost eye on the back of his head.
There are five ghost eyes.
Looking at his ghost eyes, Yang Jian smiled miserably.
"This is really a crazy idea, but it seems that I have no choice."
Yang Jian seems to have made a decision.
"Zhang Wei, give me your mobile phone."
Yang Jian extended his hand to Zhang Wei.
Although Zhang Wei was a little confused, he honestly handed over his mobile phone.
"Yang Jian, what are you doing?"
"I want to call the ghost!"
Yang Jian's words seemed like a dull thunder, which made everyone panic.
Even Yunming, who was watching, was puzzled.
At this time, if you can live for one second more, you can live for one second. Why don't you call the ghost?
"Why, didn't you just let us not answer the phone?"
Zhao Lei asked, trembling.
He was really afraid that the old man would find him.
"Do you believe me?"
Yang Jian did not answer, but said such a sentence.
At this time, Zhang Wei stood out first. He patted his chest and said.
"Yang Jian! No matter what you want to do, I, Ah Wei, believe in you. I, Ah Wei, will accompany you even if I die. Who makes us good brothers?"
Seeing Zhang Wei's appearance, Yang Jian unconsciously smiled at his mouth.
The way ahead is unknown, maybe death, maybe new life.
In such a desperate situation, Zhang Wei can stand up to him. I have to say that this kind of brother is rare.
Zhang Wei suddenly changed the subject again.
"We are good friends and will live forever."
When the two girls who survived heard this, they seemed to think of something that made their cheeks red.
"Go, who wants to stay with you forever?"
Yang Jian waved, as if to drive away some dirty things.
Others wanted to say something, but Yang Jian stopped them.
"The next thing is very dangerous, but there is no choice. The old man will find us sooner or later. Then we will all die. It's the same whether we die early or late. If I bet wrong, we will die together. If I bet right, we will live together."
Yang Jian's voice was very heavy, like a soldier telling his last words before going to the battlefield.
The heavy atmosphere made everyone gasp for breath.
"Yang Jian, it doesn't matter."
Miao Xiaoshan said bravely at this time.
The others all nodded.
"Yes, the worst thing is to die together."
Yang Jian looked at the people's faces, and somehow he felt a little relaxed.
"In that case, I'll bet my life on it."