Chapter 1222 Overturning the deadlock
Chang Sheng has gone crazy here.
He could still see the things in front of him. The back door was only five or six steps away. He could have reached it in the blink of an eye.
But the weirdness of the situation now was completely beyond his imagination, forcing him to dare not go any further.
All five senses are still there, but the head is not on the neck.
What kind of experience this is, I'm afraid even he himself can't tell clearly.
In such an absurd situation, Chang Sheng began to spin around like crazy, groping for his empty neck with one hand, and pushing down a large number of tables and chairs with the other hand to look for the missing head.
Different from Fang Shenyan's perspective, because he was in a mysterious and weird supernatural state, he had no idea where the head was.
But there is an obsession surging crazily in his heart - "If you can't find your head, you will die without a burial place."
And just when he was trapped in this strange thought circle, a very painful noise came from his hearing.
The waves of strange electric sounds were like steel needles piercing into his spiritual world, making his body tremble in pain.
There is no head, but the voice still reaches my ears.
This sudden stimulation actually made him regain some of his sanity. When he turned around, his vision was slightly blurred, but he saw Fang Shenyan.
"I...I was wrong...let...let ghosts go!"
"..."
The situation on Fang Shenyan's side was also very confusing, but he could still hear what Chang Sheng was saying to him.
However, at the back of the classroom, a large area of desks and chairs had been overturned by Chang Sheng.
The head didn't know where it had rolled. He could only hear some vague tones and had no idea what was being said.
In fact, it doesn't matter what Chang Sheng says now, because he is already a useless person.
Fang Shenyan held the tape recorder tightly, looking for the lining of his coat with a painful expression, where the intercom was.
For some reason, the noise from playing the tape this time was far more terrifying than before.
Every time the recording was played before, it was actually more of a function, used to summon the blood gate or attract related ghosts. Hao Zhi, the other party had never been careful about the impact he had.
However, something unusual happened this time. After the noise from the tape recorder came out, I don't know what happened to Hao Zhi and other ghosts, but he himself suffered greatly.
This forced Fang Shenyan to take out the walkie-talkie a few minutes later.
Finally, when my hand touched the thing that represented an opportunity to evacuate, the role of the recorder was also reflected.
An eyeball fell into the classroom of Class 1, Grade 3, along the vent next to the front door, and shattered into pieces, leaving a pool of broken pus and blood dripping at the front door.
Then the second one and the third one... Like dumplings, they formed a white waterfall and hit the classroom with a "pitter patter" sound.
This disgusting and terrifying scene would have been creepy when I saw it before, but now it feels like a life-saving straw when I see it again this year.
These eyes slowly condensed on the ground, gradually converging into an eye monster, Hao Zhi.
It finally gave up all worries and was attracted by the tape left by Chen Ping.
After the first alien ghost entered, the last two remaining mysterious alien ghosts were also hidden in the black waves of the scorched ghost tide, and were exposed.
Black invaded Class 1, Grade 3, and invaded at an extremely alarming speed from the front entrance, occupying half of the area in an instant.
The black wave emits a suffocating and choking smell, containing the cries of endless wronged souls, releasing the pain before death.
At the same time, something holding a mirror stood at the front door. This ghost did not seem to have completely entered the classroom, but was completely embedded in the front door with the mirror in front of it.
The dim light cannot reach the front door, but this mirror emits bright light on its own, giving people a sense of visual dislocation.
Fang Shenyan could recognize it at a glance. This ghost was the culprit who almost killed him on the second floor.
But the last alien ghost was perfectly hidden in the wave of burnt ghosts, as if it had been integrated with it, and no clues were revealed.
Everything is said slowly, but actually happens in the blink of an eye.
When the ghost wave swallowed up three-quarters of the first class of high school students and surrounded the living people and Gao Zhihua, he finally took out the walkie-talkie in his hand.
The red light on standby is inconspicuous under the influence of the mirror ghost, but the green light that turns on after pressing the button is like the dawn in the dark night, bringing hope of life.
The world starts to slow down at this moment.
With the ghost tide delaying Gao Zhihua's attack on him, it must not be difficult to blurt out the word "give up".
"Put..."
However, just when Fang Shenyan said the first word, suddenly the entire Grade 1 class seemed to explode with an extremely hot and dazzling incandescent lamp. That kind of brightness is like standing in front of the sun star at a close distance. There is no heat, only light, and it is illuminated by the endless light with nowhere to hide.
Immediately afterwards, there is the silence after the death of the sun, and endless darkness occurs around us.
The strange changes in the environment caught everyone off guard. The most terrifying thing is that this force has extremely powerful priorities.
When first white and then dark happened, Fang Shenyan's unspoken word "give up" was suppressed by this overbearing and unexplainable rule.
Fang Shenyan has seen all kinds of ghosts and supernatural beings from scratch to today, but he has never encountered a similar situation.
He could no longer speak or move. The world in front of him was dying, but his brain did not stop thinking.
From his position, he could clearly identify that the white light that exploded earlier came from the Mirror Ghost.
The darkness and silence behind came from Gao Zhihua.
These two ghosts are supposed to be in opposition, but why do they cooperate accordingly...
A conjecture that Fang Shenyan could never accept was quietly emerging. He couldn't imagine what kind of ending would be waiting for everyone if this idea was the truth.
Could it be that mistakes are adding to mistakes, and deaths are adding to deaths?
In the silence of all things, the darkness this time is no longer the painful depression of the scorched ghost tide, but instead has a mysterious and devouring sense of nothingness.
When all the supernatural power faded away, Fang Shenyan was still unable to move, as if he was tightly locked by something.
His right eye turned white again, evaporating the blood inside, making his vision clearer, allowing him to identify it.
The tide of charred ghosts is rising into ashes, large cracks appear, and dark figures roar unwillingly, but they cannot escape the ending of gradual extinction.
The Mirror Ghost walked in through the front door, and a humanoid ghost wearing a hard hat walked out of the back door.
As Hao Zhi crawled to the center of the classroom, three alien ghosts gathered.
After the three ghosts gathered together, they slowly walked to the window and stood respectfully and calmly, facing the man whose body was dark and only his neck and head were illuminated by the moonlight.
Gao Zhihua......
Now that he had taken off his disguise, when the moonlight shone in, Fang Shenyan saw two alien eyes on its face.
But different from the albino eyes, its eyes are all black, there is no white of the eyes, they are all black.
By analogy, if the albino eyes are all whites, then the black eyes are all pupils.
If you identify it carefully, you can still see its pair of black eyes, shining with mysterious and terrifying brilliance like black gems.
Fang Shenyan's death was approaching, but he also saw the truth from the current situation.
The scorched ghost tide is a ghost that does not belong to any party. They are just endless ghosts of these three buildings.
The alien ghosts belong to the new world and are supernatural servants.
And Gao Zhihua's true identity is an identity that the clerk could never imagine. He turns out to be his other side.
To use an easy-to-understand explanation, Gao Zhihua is the product of his confrontation with himself.
Ta in the new world and Gao Zhihua in the old world can be regarded as the same ghost, but they are also in opposition. Both parties want to annex the other by invading the world.
It's just that he chose to use alien ghosts and blood gates, while Gao Zhihua chose to use store clerks to help.
But no matter what, Gao Zhihua is also him from a certain perspective, so the alien ghosts will not do anything to him at all, and will only obey him.
That's all the truth.
Fang Shenyan understood that his death was coming, and no one could break this situation.
"Chang Sheng is also dead. His head has not been recovered yet, and he is still going crazy. It will be his turn after I die.
Li Guanqi is also dead..."
In this desperate situation, Fang Shenyan finally realized that there was actually someone in Class 1 of Grade 3, and he was the only store manager among them!
When they looked at each other, the unreadable strangeness in the young man's eyes flashed through his mind.
"Why does he look like this when he looks at me?
Why is he sitting next to the weird Gao Zhihua? ”
There is only one answer - it was Li Guanqi's own initiative.
Just when Fang Shenyan was about to surrender to the despair of this unsolvable deadlock, the young man who had seemed transparent all the way suddenly stood up from the table.
With a speed that did not even allow the four ghosts around him to react, he took out a blackened bone spur from his left sleeve and inserted it directly into Gao Zhihua's dark right eye!