Of course, it was not Zhang Luo who stole the box, but the kid named Mo Lei, and the ghost had no footprints.
But there was nothing she could do for her mother. Xia Zisu needed a direction, so she could only follow the only suspicious footprints.
By accident, the truth seems to have been found.
Zhang Luo didn't realize that someone was following him at all. He started to follow the little ghost Mo Lei to look for ghosts. As for the box in his hand, he didn't think it was in the way, so he put it in a place that most people wouldn't expect. It would be stupid to carry this thing with him.
The fog is so thick, who can find it if it is hidden deeper?
He held the ancient book and walked on the road in a swagger, without worrying about being discovered by Xia Zisu.
The little ghost Mo Lei has completely become a ghost traitor, and his destination is - the teaching building!
…
"Failed again..."
A boy stood under the streetlight, pushed up his glasses, crossed out a plan on his notebook, and frowned, looking very serious.
"Xing Nan, what should we do?" a boy asked, with uncontrollable panic on his face.
Xing Nan felt a dozen pairs of eyes staring at him, and he said a little tiredly: "According to our experiment just now, it is impossible to get out of the campus in this fog. It is basically unsolvable and beyond our knowledge."
Xing Nan did not do anything these days. He found a dozen students who were wandering around the school together, and took them to try every conceivable method to get out of the campus, but they all ended in failure.
This school seems to have become an independent space. No matter how you go, you will eventually return to the original place, leaving you with no choice.
"According to some reports from our Supernatural Research Society, this should fall into the category of ghosts hitting the wall. No one has found anything dangerous yet, but this is only temporary. I don't know what will happen in the future. At least I don't think it's a ghost.
He will be kind enough to let us go, and maybe he will catch the lone person."
"At present, it seems that only by finding more classmates can the survival rate be guaranteed. So we must unite and wait for rescue."
"Hey! I've tolerated you for a long time! Why are you so sure it was a ghost? Couldn't it be something else? Maybe it's a special phenomenon or something. There's no logic at all about ghosts. This is too ridiculous.
Oh...you just want to give orders, right? You can't take us out at all!" A boy couldn't stand the pressure and questioned loudly...
Xing Nan did not defend himself, he just said: "I don't know what is blocking us. This is just my vivid name for this phenomenon. You can call it a ghost, you can call it an alien, or you can call it an alien.
It’s a natural phenomenon. But it’s closest to the ghost we know, so I call it that.”
"You have all felt it, right? There have been more rumors about supernatural events recently. Many weird things happened after the purple mist came. Since ancient times, humans have been called ghosts and gods for things they don't understand, such as wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Research
These laws of natural phenomena that no one understands yet are also the reason for the existence of our paranormal research society. Our paranormal research society looks for the laws of these natural phenomena because no one has relevant information before and can only try and make mistakes again and again. If you think
The name ghost scares you, so how about changing the name to natural disaster? If you think I am amusing you, you can go away, no one will stop you!" Xing Nan calmly pushed up his glasses. This was his
of
Habit.
"Now, do you have any questions?"
The boy opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. He glanced at the others, who were all distant and worried.
He punched the lamppost in anger, gritted his teeth and fell silent.
"Since there is no such thing, then I will also make my own request." Xing Nan's eyes were very cold, "I am not a school teacher, and I have no obligation to popularize science knowledge for you. I am not responsible for the safety of any of you at all, and I will not retain anyone.
People, I will only put forward the best suggestion at the moment, and then gather those students who are willing to believe in me and can work together to go out with me. If any of you have questions about me, you can leave, but those who stay need to follow what I say
If you can do it, or if you can find a better way, I'd be grateful."
"Now, as the student union secretary, I ask everyone to find other classmates. When we gather together, it is best to find the school teacher or the student union president, Xia Zisu."
"Senior Xing Nan, you can't go out at this time. It's easy to get lost." Zhao Yun on the side said worriedly.
Xing Nan nodded: "You are right, so I suggest that everyone take out the tape, tie one end to a fixed place, and spread out in groups of three, so that you can ensure safety and come back. However, before that,
, we’re going there! The teaching building!”
…
Wang Ge stood on the balcony corridor with some worry. The lights in the office did not bring him any sense of security.
The phone can't be connected, colleagues are leaving one by one, there are no students, no one is around, everyone will panic.
She was originally the instructor of the art club. Although she was a little worried about the coming of the purple fog, the school did not send any special notice, so she didn't pay much attention. She just told the students that the fog was heavy and to be careful of vehicles on the road, so she told the students
After school.
She still had some things to do, so she delayed for a while
"Zi——!"
The lights flickered and went out.
The uneasiness in Wang Ge's heart was instantly amplified, and the mist instantly drowned her, turning it into complete darkness.
"No! I can't stay here anymore! I have to get out!"
She turned on the light of her mobile phone. Although the light of her mobile phone was very concentrated, the visibility still did not exceed five meters. This was a very bad signal. She hurried downstairs, the sound of high heels echoing in the fog.
But when she was about to step onto the next floor, something felt strange under her feet.
Wang Ge paused, a little confused, and then the back of a student appeared not far from the light of her mobile phone...
…
"When everyone leaves, please hold hands and don't let go. At least you should hold on to the clothes of the classmates in front of you and turn off your mobile phone. Now that the entire academy is out of power, the power of your mobile phone must be used at critical times..." Zhao Yun, as Xing
Nan's megaphone kept conveying his words among the team.
Xing Nan touched the wall of the teaching building and moved forward without any feeling of relaxation in his heart: "The situation seems to be getting worse and worse."
Soon I touched a classroom door.
Xing Nan tried to push, but it was very firm: "Does anyone know where the key to the classroom door of Class 1, Grade 7 is?"
No one answered.
"Then come two boys and kick the door open."
"Senior, isn't this not good?" Zhao Yun whispered.
"Now is the time when we most need
A gathering place, at least an empty place cannot give us a sense of security. It is just a door. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. We can't control that much now." Xing Nan pushed up his glasses, "Hurry up,
Come with two people, who knows what is in the fog."
"Let me do it."
"Count me in."
Sure enough, some people couldn't bear it and couldn't bear the feeling of being in the vast fog with no where to go.
The loud sound of kicking the door sounded, but it was difficult to spread through the heavy fog.
"Bang——!" The classroom door was violently broken open.
"Come in, everyone. Let's do a head count to prevent anything from sneaking in." Xing Nan's voice sounded, and everyone's breathing stagnated and they accelerated into the classroom.
After everyone entered the classroom, Zhao Yun closed the door, ran to Xing Nan who was inspecting the classroom, and whispered: "Senior, no problem, there are still 17."
"Hmm..." Xing Nan nodded, suddenly realized something, and asked, "Huh? Wait a minute, did you count yourself in?"
In an instant, the soft girl fell silent, her face quickly turned pale, and she stammered: "No... no..."
"Wait...wait a minute, are you two joking? Why is there suddenly an extra person? This joke is not funny..." Some students looked panicked.
"Is it possible that the number is wrong?" someone said, "If it is a mistake, please check it. This is too scary!"
The light of Xing Nan's mobile phone flashed across the classroom. It was probably indoors. The fog was a little thinner and the mobile phone could see some figures clearly: "The number of people is pretty good. Count yourselves. There are 18 figures now including yourself.
"
The whole classroom fell silent, and everyone began to feel chills in their hearts. It felt like someone was blowing cold wind on the back of their necks. Some people were so scared that they clung to the wall, feeling like everyone looked like ghosts.
If there is one more "person" here, something unexpected may happen.
Someone was about to cry: "What about classmate Xing Nan now?"
"It's easy. I can remember each of your faces. I can tell it just by looking at it. But I don't know what will happen if he is exposed. Maybe he disappears or maybe he kills the person who exposed him. This is what I'm really worried about."
, we can't bet, the best way is to keep it as it is." Xing Nan stood on the podium and fell into deep thought, and he couldn't think of any better way.
The students were a little uneasy, and everyone was sure that what Xing Nan said was indeed possible. If the extra person really killed someone, no one in this classroom could guarantee 100% survival, when their own lives were at stake.
situation, no one wants to bet.
"Killing people or something...why would we encounter such a thing!" A girl cried, very scared.
That is to say, no one has been killed yet. If someone starts to die, these little flowers in the greenhouse will probably collapse and go crazy.
"Pfft——!" Someone seemed to be suppressing a laugh, which was particularly clear in the classroom where the breathing was heavy.
Xing Nan's expression changed: "Who is laughing!"
"It's him! Be careful, everyone!" The students nearby were so frightened that they knocked the table away and quickly pointed out, and everyone stayed away.
Clearly there's something wrong with the guy who laughs when everyone is scared!
"Hi! Zhao Zilong, and Colonel Chu. I didn't expect that we wouldn't see you in a while. You all brought a team together. It's really gratifying and congratulatory! Hehe!"