Zhou Zheng's roar awakened everyone in the classroom.

Although they were all frightened by this sudden change, survival is the instinct of every creature.

"Whoever wants to live with me."

Fang Jing yelled first, then rushed out at an extremely fast speed and headed straight for the back door of the classroom.

The floor they are on is on the fifth floor. If they want to leave the school, they must go downstairs first. If they are on the second floor or the first floor, I believe he will jump down the window without hesitation.

But if you jump down on this fifth floor, it will be no different from suicide.

Fang Jing's escape behavior was very motivating. The others reacted and rushed out of the classroom almost instinctively with him.

Yang Jian did not hesitate and left here immediately.

He had a premonition that Zhou Zheng seemed to be unable to delay the old man for too long.

"Boom..."

The weathered ground collapsed immediately because there were more people stepping on it, and several classmates fell down directly.

"Li Wei, Miao Xiaoshan."

Yang Jian was startled and hurriedly walked around the collapsed place.

"Bah, I'm fine, damn it, some beast pushed me just now, I'm going to sue him for murder." Li Wei touched his butt and took a breath in pain.

Fortunately, I just fell to the classroom on the lower floor, and it was only about three meters tall and I couldn't kill anyone.

But when Li Wei turned his head to see the people who fell down, his eyelids twitched.

Lying alone on the ground, his eyes widened, blood was gushing from his neck, and a giggling sound appeared in his mouth, as if he had not died yet. Yang Jian saw a blood-stained steel bar passing through her neck.

It's Su Lei~!

This is a female classmate who has good academic performance and is quite beautiful in the class. She also has many suitors outside the school on weekdays, but unexpectedly, an accident happened.

After being seriously injured like this, it was too late to call an ambulance, let alone the current situation.

"You all get up and leave here, don't waste your time."

Yang Jian shouted, and didn't care about caring for others and left immediately.

"Yang Jian, don't say I'm leaving this ghost place...Damn, I just ran away. Don't ask me for resources in the future." Li Wei cursed.

At this moment, a group of students were like crazy, rushed out of the classroom and down the stairs.

"Can you leave here safely?"

Yang Jian was uneasy at this moment, and the figure of the old man in his black long gown and covered with corpse spots in his mind was lingering.

If the old man is really a ghost, can Zhou Zheng deal with it?

He also said that ghosts cannot be killed.

The only ghosts that can be dealt with are ghosts.

Wait... Could that Zhou Zheng is also a ghost?

In an instant, Yang Jian felt his scalp numb and his whole body became cold.

Did you just listen to a ghost lecture?

What's wrong with this world?

But outside the classroom corridor, Zhou Zheng was still trying his best to hold the old man up and prevent him from using the ghost realm again.

Once the ghost realm appears again, as long as those students are still in the ghost realm, they will never be able to walk out of this place alive even if they leave the classroom.

However, the terror of this black-shirted old man had exceeded his imagination, and he had no idea how long it could last.

At this time, everyone ran down the stairs frantically, running around like a group of frightened hares.

One layer, two layers, three layers...

It seems as if hope of leaving here is right in front of you.

But just as Fang Jing ran to the corner of the middle of the stairs, a slight sizzle suddenly sounded, and the lights in the stairs instantly went out, and the entire stairs fell into darkness.

The darkness was extremely rich, and I couldn't see my five fingers when I reached out and couldn't even see a slight light through the window.

"Ah~!"

As the light went dark, a female classmate screamed in fear.

"Damn it, is that Zhou Zheng reaching the limit? It won't be that ghost realm will appear again. What level of ghost is that old man? It's really terrible."

A cold sweat broke out on Fang Jing's face. He didn't dare to stay too much in the darkness, but turned around and shouted: "Go away quickly, don't stop."

He actually didn't want to save these people, but he couldn't let them die in the ghost realm.

Otherwise, the ghost realm will become even more terrifying.

Continue to walk down the stairs in the dark, which is not difficult for them who are familiar with the environment here.

But when he continued to walk down, Fang Jing stopped suddenly and found something was wrong.

Not only him, Yang Jian behind him also noticed that he was tense all over. He had noticed that the stairs he had walked seemed to be more than five floors high... and there was also a stair in front.

"Stop. Don't leave."

As soon as the square mirror in front stopped, the others behind subconsciously stopped.

Under this situation, he was confused and calm, and seemed to have become the backbone of the current group of people.

"Fang Jing, what's wrong? Why don't you leave?" a girl asked tremblingly.

"I'm leaving if you don't leave. I don't want to stay here and wait for death."

A boy continued to walk forward in fear and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Fang Jing, don't fucking the rhythm, it will cause death."

Some people also stopped and said in a crying voice.

"You're just walking. Haven't you counted how many stairs you've walked from the fifth floor to here?" Fang Jing cursed.

"Where are all running for life, how can I count this?"

In a panic situation, you really won’t take care of so much, not everyone has a calm mind.

At this moment, Yang Jian was silent for a moment and said, "Before the lights went out, we had already walked to the two floors and were walking to the second and a half, but when we got there, the lights went out. We could walk out by going down the first floor, but from the time the lights went out, we were at least going down from the time when the lights went out.

Three or even four floors, in other words, we have already walked underground.”

"But this teaching building does not have a basement."

"Damn, Yang Jian, don't say such a terrifying thing is fine, when is it now?" someone replied in the darkness.

"What should I do now? Let's leave or not?"

"Why don't you try going down a few more layers? Maybe Yang Jian's calculations are also possible."

Just as everyone was discussing, a faint light suddenly appeared in the darkness. A female classmate trembled and turned on the light with her cell phone.

Can the phone still be used?

Seeing this, everyone was surprised and hurriedly took out their phones to turn on the lights.

Immediately, more than a dozen lights lit up, but it was too fewer than the number of people in the class. Have the others all been separated?

And what's strange is that the light is not as strong as usual, as if it was forced back by the darkness around it, and could only illuminate the position less than one meter forward.

Going further forward, there is the thick darkness as thick as ink.

This darkness is so depressing that it makes people almost breathless, as if they will be lost in it at any time.

"Continue to move forward."

Fang Jing gritted his teeth, and he had no choice now.

This is not an existence that personal power can fight against. I can only pray that Zhou Zheng can hold the ghost back and destroy the ghost realm before he dies.

Otherwise... everyone is afraid that they will always be lost in this ghost realm and will never be able to get out of it for the rest of their lives.

Continue to go down the steps.

This time, it was not just Fang Jing, but many students started to count the number of layers.

One layer, two layers, three layers...

The more they calculated, the more panicked they felt. When they reached the fifth floor, they saw that the stairs ahead had not been completed, and everyone stopped, their hands and feet were cold, and their frightened faces appeared on everyone. At this moment, a female classmate had collapsed and collapsed on the ground and started crying.

"I've walked five floors."

"I'm also counting on the fifth floor. Now that we're done, we can't get out of here."

"Ghost hits a wall, it must be ghost hits a wall..."

For a moment, everyone was at a loss.

Fang Jing's face was particularly ugly, and he didn't dare to continue moving forward. He was very unwilling to accept it. Could it be that he would die here in a confused manner in his life?

"Yang Jian, you guy isn't dead."
To be continued...