Chapter 8 Ghost Master

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"She's waiting for me outside." The little girl pointed to the car door and said.

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, the car door opened. Through the opened car door, I seemed to see a white shadow floating in the distance.

Xu Xue, as the name suggests, her skin is like snow. She has great looks and excellent grades, so she is very popular in the class.

With Aunt Gui’s lessons learned, Xu Xue would naturally not agree.

Xu Xue was a little nervous at this time. She said gently: "Little sister, I have something to do today and I can't accompany you to find your mother."

Hearing this, the little girl's expression suddenly became very disappointed.

"Then, big brother, can you accompany me to find my mother?" The little girl looked at me with bright eyes.

I tried my best to show a kind smile and said: "I'm sorry, little sister, my brother and sister are together, so I can't accompany you."

The little girl suddenly became expressionless, and then looked at Zhang Xinyu.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinyu's heart suddenly jumped, and he shouted helplessly: "Why am I so unlucky! I was selected twice!" Then Zhang Xinyu also smiled softly and said: "Little sister, in fact, we are all together, and we can't accompany each other. How about you next time?"

"Liar!" The little girl's tone suddenly became serious, with blood and tears in her eyes. She said bitterly: "You are all a bunch of liars, just like my mother, you are all lying to me. I want you to be like her, Die for me all!”

A cold breath emanated from the little girl's body. This feeling was like a weakened version of the head teacher.

Just when we were scared to death, an angry shout suddenly came from the front: "The time is up, why don't you get out of the car!"

Following the sound, I saw that the person making the sound was the middle-aged driver.

The little girl seemed to be afraid of the middle-aged driver. She immediately held back her breath, looked at us unwillingly and got out of the car.

I was keenly aware that not only the little girl, but also the woman in red and the young couple had a look of fear on their pale faces.

I exhaled. I almost thought I was going to die in the hands of this little girl.

We thanked the middle-aged driver, but he ignored us and continued to drive intently.

In fact, I'm quite curious, how on earth does this driver drive without even a glass? But I also know that curiosity killed the cat, so I won’t ask questions that I shouldn’t ask.

At the next two stops, the woman in red and the young couple, like the previous two, tried to get us to get off the bus with them, but we rejected them one by one.

Now, there are only seven of us left in the car, and the middle-aged driver.

The waiting time at this stop was surprisingly long, probably half an hour, before the speed of the train gradually slowed down.

"It's the terminal, get off the bus quickly." The middle-aged driver said and opened the door.

Following the direction of the car door, we saw a strange scene.

Although the scenery outside the door was unfamiliar before, we could at least understand it, but this time the scenery outside the door is simply beyond our understanding.

There is actually a door outside the door, but it is just a door made of a black mist. The black mist is squirming, giving us the illusion that we will be swallowed as long as we enter.

The seven of us all looked at the door made of black mist with horrified expressions, as if there was another unknown world connected to the door.

I pointed at the black fog door and asked with some uncertainty: "Uncle driver, are you sure we want to exit from here?"

"Of course, aren't you here to complete the tasks assigned by the ghost master?" the middle-aged driver said.

Ghost master? I caught this word keenly.

I asked politely: "Uncle driver, what is a ghost master?"

The driver was silent, like a statue, standing quietly in the driver's seat.

I was really curious about the term "ghost master". At this time, I was like a hungry vagabond. There was a banquet in front of me but I couldn't eat it.

"Lend me the cigarette." I looked at Zhang Xinyu. Although I don’t know much about the brand of cigarettes, I still know that Zhang Xinyu’s cigarettes should be worth a lot of money.

"Here." Zhang Xinyu happily took out a pack of cigarettes and gave them to me with a lighter. He handed them to me and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want cigarettes?"

I didn't answer his question, but explained it with practical actions.

I took the pack of cigarettes, walked to the driver's seat, took out a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Want one?"

Having carefully observed the middle-aged driver, I was keenly aware that when he saw the smoke, there was clearly a hint of emotion in his eyes.

Seeing this, I lit a cigarette for him at the right moment, then stuffed a whole pack of cigarettes into his hand, and then asked: "Uncle driver, our class is now in a very dangerous situation. Five days have passed." Two people have died, and the culprit of all this is our class teacher, who may be the ghost master you call him. If you know any information, please tell us, we really need help now."

"Sorry, I can't say." The middle-aged driver said indifferently: "For the sake of this pack of cigarettes, let me remind you that if you don't get off the car within three minutes, you will be punished by your class teacher, who is also a ghost. The teacher’s punishment.”

"You have thirty seconds."

Hearing this, everyone was startled, then ran to the door in panic, then gritted their teeth and walked in. Even if there is really hell behind the Black Mist Gate, you have to brave it and break through it for a while. If you go, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if you don't go, you will definitely die.

I nodded in despair, thanked the middle-aged driver, then bravely walked in.

As I stepped into the black fog, the middle-aged driver's vague voice came over: "Seeing is not necessarily believing."

Hearing this, I was immediately delighted. Just as I was about to ask, black fog enveloped me. My consciousness instantly became blurred, and my vision immediately became dark.

At the same moment, Ye Yuyou, who was reviewing seriously at his desk, felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart.

"What a strange feeling." Ye Yuyou pressed her fair forehead in confusion and muttered to herself, "Why did I feel like I had forgotten something important before?"

After thinking hard for a long time, Ye Yuyou didn't think about what he had forgotten, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

However, that weird feeling still lingered deeply in Ye Yuyou's heart.

In a strange place, a group of boys and girls were lying on the ground unconscious.

"Well." I forcefully opened my heavy eyelids, stood up and looked around.

This is a forest. In addition to six unconscious classmates, there are seven backpacks on the ground.

While I was surveying my surroundings, the other six students also woke up.

"Where is this?" Guo Mengqi asked anxiously.

"I'm afraid this is our destination." I guessed.

I opened one of the backpacks and found water, food, a flashlight, a knife, and a wooden...stick? "

At this moment, the phone rang.

I immediately took out my phone and checked the messages.

"First of all, congratulations to all seven people for arriving at their destination safely."

"The complete content of the assignment will be released next. In the death battle, a ghost will come to chase you. Survival conditions: kill the ghost or survive the ghost's pursuit for six days."

Note: 1. There is a ghost-fighting stick in each backpack. The ghost-fighting stick can cause certain damage to ghosts. 2. Ghosts appear in physical form.

"Now you have ten minutes of protection. After ten minutes, you will be chased by ghosts. I wish you a good time."

"Fuck you." Zhang Xinyu was so angry that he almost dropped his phone and cursed angrily: "Happy you are numb."

"Since we have ten minutes of protection time, we might as well discuss the next countermeasures." Cui Shiyu suggested.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"It is said in the homework that there are two conditions for survival. Kill the ghost or persist for six days while being chased by the ghost. You only need to complete one of the two." Cui Shiyu said: "But in fact, the former is not inconsistent with the latter, because the huge If we take the initiative to look for ghosts in a forest, the possibility of finding them is almost zero, and being tired of running around may give ghosts an opportunity to take advantage of us."

"So our best method now is to hold on." Cui Shiyu suggested: "Keep holding until the ghost appears. These two methods are applicable to both survival conditions."

Everyone expressed support for Cui Shiyu's suggestion.

I frowned slightly, I always felt that this seemed a bit too easy. Because we now have weapons that can restrain ghosts. If ghosts come to kill us, then if we attack in groups, we are very likely to kill ghosts. Because ghosts appear in physical form, this completes the first survival condition. . If the ghosts don't come to kill us, then we have fulfilled the second survival condition.

But will the homework really be so easy to complete? I can't help but wonder if the content of the assignment is fake. In fact, the ghost-killing stick has no effect at all, or the ghost does not appear in physical form? But then I thought about it and threw this idea out of my mind, because there was no need for the class teacher to deceive us on homework. With her strength, it would be easy to kill us, so why go through such a big circle?

So what's the problem? Is it possible that ghosts are so powerful that we can’t kill them even with a ghost-killing stick?

Seeing my frown, Cui Shiyu asked aloud: "Ye Yan, what do you think?"

"Ah? I think it's good, just do it." I replied.

I don’t have a clue now. For now, sticking to it is the best way.

"Um."

Next, we took advantage of the ten-minute protection time to collect many dead branches and leaves, and lit a fire with Zhang Xinyu's lighter.

The firelight drove away a bit of fear for us, but I could see that there was still unconcealable fear on everyone's faces.

There is a ghost coming to kill you. It is impossible not to be afraid, but everyone knows that fear has no effect.

Although you are afraid, you still have to sleep. Without energy, it is difficult to guard against ghost attacks.

So we took turns keeping vigil, each for an hour, starting with the boys.

The first person was me. Seeing that they still looked worried, I said: "I definitely can't fall asleep, because if I fall asleep, ghosts may come to kill me. No matter what, I have to protect myself." For safety reasons?"

Even if I made such a promise, it could not eliminate their defensiveness. Everyone held the ghost-killing stick tightly and leaned lightly on the big tree, as if they would wake up from their sleep at the slightest movement.

Of course, there is no room for them to be careless, after all, the price may be death. So I didn’t say anything and just did my duty.

An hour passed quickly. I woke up Zhang Xinyu, and then like them, I took a nap with my back against the big tree, holding the ghost stick in my hand.

Soon, the next day came...