Usually, this high school was crowded with people and cars.
But now, there was nothing there except for them.
“I’ll go out and take a look.” Zhang Wei volunteered. He climbed over the guardrail and walked to the road outside.
He looked around the road and saw that the end of the road was covered in an endless layer of darkness as if it led to the depths of hell.
And the place he came from was also shrouded in darkness.
The entire place seemed to be isolated from the world.
“It’s useless. You can’t walk out by relying on walking. There’s no need to waste your energy,” Yang Jian said.
“Then, are you saying that we’re going to die here? I, I don’t want to die.” A girl immediately collapsed and sat on the ground, tears immediately flowing down.
Although the other male students didn’t collapse, everyone could see the fear of death in their eyes.
“Yang Jian, think of a way. Can you save us? I, I don’t want to meet any more ghosts.” Wang Shanshan pulled his arm, her big tearful eyes imploring.
Yang Jian fell into a short silence. “I’ll think about it carefully.”
He did not plan to continue walking. Instead, he sat on the stone block beside him and rested for a while.
He felt very tired after running all the way.
Suddenly.
He lowered his head and looked at Zhang Wei’s mobile phone.
“Have you tried calling for help before?”
“I, I tried before. The phone worked, but…” A classmate said.
“Zhao Lei, but what?”
“There’s no sound. There’s no sound on the other end of the phone, and… it was connected. I, I don’t dare to call again,” Zhao Lei said after a moment of silence.
The phone was silent, but it was connected.
Yang Jian’s heart trembled.
This place was already haunted. In addition to such a strange thing, he didn’t dare to call for help anymore.
“But the phone can still be connected when we’re in the classroom. This situation happened not long after we left the classroom.” Suddenly, Miao Xiaoshan reminded him. ” Zhang Wei called for an ambulance before.”
“Yes, that’s right.” Zhang Wei nodded.
Not long after they left the classroom… Judging from the time, it should be the time when the ghost realm appeared again. It was the moment when Yang Jian walked to the second floor and the lights on the halfway corridor flickered off.
“Well, I’ll try another phone.”
Yang Jian suddenly thought of a person’s phone number and decided to try his luck.
He opened Zhang Wei’s mobile phone to log on to that forum, then used the satellite positioning phone that Zhou Zheng gave him to dial a number.
138…
This was the number left on the forum by the Thunder King.
He wanted to know if anything had happened to that Thunder King. If something had happened, the mobile phone might very well have appeared in the hands of a ghost rider as evidence. After all, there was a ghost rider like Zhou Zheng who dealt with supernatural incidents, it was also possible that someone was in charge of this case.
Let’s give it a try.
The phone did not lose its signal. On the contrary, it was successfully dialled.
However, the situation was worse than he had imagined.
Ring, ring, ring…
The phone on the other end of the line rang, but it reverberated in the silent school. It entered everyone’s ears. Although it was not big, it was exceptionally clear and very strange.
Yang Jian’s hand that was making the call instantly froze.
“Thunder King’s phone is in this school?”
His pupils suddenly shrank and he hurriedly stood up. He looked around with a shocked expression and subconsciously looked for the source of the ringtone.
At the same time, his face couldn’t help but break out in cold sweat.
Thunder King was a doctor from an emergency room in another province. There was an accident when he was surfing the internet at home a few hundred kilometres away from here. If his ringtone appeared here, then it meant that… He was also here.
“Beep…”
However, at this moment, the phone was picked up, but there was no sound coming from the other end of the line.
However, at the same time, the ringtone that reverberated in the school also disappeared.
At this moment, Yang Jian saw a weak mobile phone light from a window on the third floor of a certain building. He could vaguely see a blurry figure standing at the window as if looking over here.
“Damn it.” Yang Jian broke out in cold sweat and hurriedly hung up the phone.