Chapter 12: Silent Surroundings
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Outside the teaching building was the schoolâs sports ground.
The huge sports ground was dark as the lights were off, but it was still much better than inside the teaching building.
After all, the darkness in the teaching building was so thick it almost seemed like it could swallow people up. Although it was dark here, people could still see the things around them clearly.
The fear in the hearts of the students who had run to this place gradually calmed down a little.
Almost all of them felt weak and limp. They sat on the ground and panted, almost unable to stand up.
It wasnât that they were physically weak. It was that they had been trapped in the teaching building for too long, in addition to the extreme fear they were subject to and the frantic running, they were instantly exhausted the moment they relaxed.
âIt scared, scared me to death. It was too terrifying just now. At such a close distance, the baby was almost in front of me. It was lying on Wang Shanshanâs shoulder and looking at me⊠⊠I donât even know when that baby crawled over,â A male studentâs voice was still trembling.
âIt must be a ghost. That baby must be a ghost. There are ghosts everywhere. There are ghosts everywhere. Weâre dead. Weâre deadâŠâ Another female studentâs face was pale. At this moment, she was already somewhat delirious.
âWait, Wang Shanshan was caught by that ghost, but why is Yang Jian missing too?â Suddenly, Miao Xiaoshan asked.
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She was Yang Jianâs deskmate. They had known each other since middle school, so she had been paying more attention to Yang Jian than the others.
Zhang Wei glanced around, and sure enough, he didnât see Yang Jian.
He couldnât help but touch the corner of his eyes. âTo think Yang Jian died to save us. I wonât forget him. Iâll pay my respects and send my gratitude to him during the relevant festivities. If his family is planning on holding a funeral, Iâll donate more money so that he can leave gloriously. After all, he was a decent person when he was alive. Miao Xiaoshan, donât be sad. A dead person canât be resurrected. You guys rest here for a while, and Iâll go back and see if Yang Jian is really dead. If he is, we have to discuss how to escape.â
As he said this, Zhang Wei clenched his jaw and planned to go back and check on the situation.
âZhang Wei, based on what you said, I can be sure that our friendship is made of plastic. If you encounter any danger next time, I definitely wonât save you. Iâll just let you fend for yourself,â Suddenly, Yang Jianâs voice sounded from behind.
They turned only to see him walking over while supporting Wang Shanshan.
âYang Jian, youâre fine. Thatâs great,â Miao Xiaoshan said with some joy.
When the others saw that both Wang Shanshan and Yang Jian were fine, their eyes lit up. This was the only good news that day.
From the beginning till now, too many of their classmates had died.
âI was lucky and managed to survive,â Yang Jian nodded and said.
Zhang Wei said a little excitedly, âYang Jian, I knew that you would be fine. I was just casually saying that just now. Please donât take it to heart and do save me in the future. In this lifetime, Iâll be counting on you to survive.â
âIâm not interested in men. I only save beautiful women since they can at least give themselves to me. At the very least, they can even help me with my homework in the future. Whatâs the use of saving a man? Playing gay?â Yang Jian said.
Wang Shanshan blushed when she heard this, and her eyes revealed a hint of embarrassment.
âDonât be so heartless. Iâve given you all my resources and I didnât hide anything at all. Weâre friends, itâs a given we should take care of each other. After all, weâve been through thick and thin together,â Zhang Wei said, âWait, somethingâs not right. How did you and Wang Shanshan escape from that situation just now?â
His expression changed suddenly as he looked at Yang Jian warily.
âI simply sent the baby flying with one punch and ran out with Wang Shanshan. How else do you think I got out?â Yang Jian said.
Zhang Wei Yi said seriously, âBro, that teacher building is haunted. I can believe that Wu Song beat up a tiger, but youâre saying that you dare to beat up a ghost? Bullshit. Right now, I suspect that youâre not Yang Jian at all. Itâs very likely that youâre a ghost posing as Yang Jian, and youâre planning to sneak in between us and kill us all. Thatâs how the story goes in the movies.â
As soon as he said that, the people who were still in shock looked at Yang Jian with fear on their faces as if he was really a ghost.
âCanât you be a little more normal? Time and time again, you keep suspecting that person is a ghost, and this person is a ghost. If you did encounter a ghost, you would have died a long time ago. How would you still have the time to stand here and talk?â Yang Jian said, then asked, âMy phone is out of battery. Who knows what time it is?â
âMy watch seems to be broken. It reads four oâclock in the morning,â Miao Xiaoshan looked at the cartoon watch on her wrist and said in surprise.
âEh, itâs five minutes past four in the morning on my phone too. I clearly saw that it was only half-past eight just now.â
âWhen did so much time pass?â
Everyone realized that the time was not right.
Yang Jian turned his head to look at the teaching building in the distance that was shrouded in darkness, then said, âIt doesnât matter what time it is. Iâm just wondering why there isnât any reaction from the outside after such a big incident happened here.â
âYeah, I did report the matter to the police earlier.â
âI even called my mom.â
âItâs so quiet around here. There shouldâve already been the sounds of cars outside the school at this time, but now I canât even see any car lights.â
Yang Jian raised his head and looked at the sky.
It was dark as if it was covered by a layer of haze. There was no moonlight or starlight, which simply didnât make sense.
âYang Jian, whatâs going on?â Zhang Wei could also feel that something was wrong, and fear surged into his heart again.
âWhat else can be going on⊠Weâve always been in the ghost realm,â Yang Jianâs face turned solemn as he said in a deep voice, âAnd we havenât left the place since the beginning. The area of the ghost realm is not just the teaching building, even the sports ground is within it. On top of that, the area might be even larger than this. Itâs just that the teaching building should have been the center of the ghost realm before, and now itâs slightly at the edge, or⊠The ghost is moving, and the area of the ghost realm is changing according to the position of the old man. However, weâre not seeing the old manâs figure anywhere around us, so weâre not affected much. That being said, I feel that the ghost realm is a special enclosed space. No matter the central area or the edges, no matter how much weâre affected, the difficulty of getting out is the same. Besides, distance doesnât seem to be the key to escape from the ghost realm. In other words, we are now trapped, just like birds in a cage. The cage is moving, so the birds inside can only be forced to follow its movements. Itâs just that we canât detect this kind of movement.â
âThen, then what should we do now?â Wang Shanshan, who was at the side, said with a trembling voice. She grasped tightly onto Yang Jianâs arm and couldnât help but lean against him as if she was already regarding him as her savior.
She didnât want to experience what had just happened at the stairwell again for the rest of her life.
The others also looked at Yang Jian with fear and hope, hoping that he could think of a good way to leave this damned place completely.
Yang Jian didnât say anything and simply touched the closed eyes on the back of his hand.
There was only one way to leave this place, and that was to continue to use the ghost power.
However, Zhou Zheng had also said that every time one used the ghost power, the malicious ghost in oneâs body would revive a little bit, and one wouldnât be far from death. It was worse than eating poison.
âNo wonder Zhou Zheng had said in his last moments that he became a ghost rider not only for others but also for himself. Because sometimes, when faced with a malicious ghost, not only does one have to save others, but one also has to save onself,â Yang Jian thought to himself, âBut before that, I have one thing to figure out, and also some personal grudges to settle. Otherwise, I wonât be able to rest in peace even if I died.â
After making up his mind, Yang Jian said, âWhich one of you has Fang Jingâs phone number on your phone? Lend your pone to me. If Iâm not wrong, he should still be trapped here like us.â
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