The three of them scanned the surroundings vigilantly. Any ghost that could be related to the female student should be particularly scary.
Fortunately, nothing unusual happened until they walked out of the flower bed area.
"You're lucky. We'll deal with the ghost on the playground first, and then deal with the ghost security guard last. This is the most reasonable order." Yang Chan breathed a sigh of relief.
The information mentioned that the ghost security guards never appeared anywhere other than the flower bed.
But some ghosts on the playground will run around the campus. If they come over when dealing with security guards, the three of them will be in danger.
It was very dark, and the three of them could only vaguely see a piece of grass and two football baskets surrounded by a plastic runway.
"A student died here. I heard that he died of a heart attack after being punished by Ma Hong, the dean of students, to run ten laps. After that, several students who were running alone at night died suddenly and inexplicably on the playground."
Yang Chan looked at her phone and briefly described the ghost she was going to deal with next: "Onlookers saw these students running before they died. There was a vague figure beside them, and it seemed that they were having a lively chat with them."
"It is speculated in the data that running within a certain range of the playground will attract the dead student. It will confuse people through chatting, making people ignore physical fatigue and run until they die!"
Chen Xue also looked at the phone: "The strength of this ghost is not specified, but judging from this weird ability, it is probably an evil ghost. It is very dangerous!"
Both women are very solemn. Even a D+ master will not ignore the terror of any evil ghost, because these things are too cunning and fierce.
"Now we need someone to lure the ghost out. Who will go?" Yang Chan asked.
This is the most dangerous mission. No one wants to face an unknown evil spirit alone.
"Let's draw lots." Chen Xue suggested.
"No need, I'll go." Jiang Chen stood up: "But there is one thing, you can only take action when you see my gesture later."
"Don't move around here, I'll lure a ghost back."
After saying that, he walked into the darkness of the playground, leaving only the broad backs of the two of them.
At a certain moment, Yang Chan thought of his father.
"Bah, bah, bah! What's going on in my mind? I'm just a shameless little thief who loves to show off!"
…
Jiang Chen stepped onto the plastic track while running. There was a strong smell in the air. He didn't know if it was because no one had cleaned it for a long time, or if something happened on the playground.
He ran a circle and a half, and there was another footsteps behind him.
Jiang Chen turned around and took a look. Chen Xue and Yang Chan were still standing on the edge of the playground, winking at him crazily, as if they were hinting at something.
He remained calm, and soon, the people behind him caught up and took the initiative to speak.
"I'm still running at night so late. It's rare to see a running friend like you. I'm glad to meet you."
Jiang Chen turned his head and saw an ordinary-looking male student, wearing sportswear and with a friendly smile.
"You're too happy too soon!"
His feet suddenly exerted force and he jumped out in a flash.
The male student's smile was left frozen.
"What the hell! Ghost energy +25."
After running half a circle at a very fast speed, Jiang Chen turned his head and found that the male student appeared next to him again. He narrowed his eyes.
"It seems that speed alone can't get rid of this ghost."
"Haha, classmate, you don't have to be afraid. I'm not a bad person. It's fate that we met so late at night. How about running together and chatting?" The male student spoke again, with an expression and a tone that made it impossible to find anything wrong with him.
When Jiang Chen heard what the other party said, he felt his mind was dizzy, and he seemed to have forgotten his original purpose, so he subconsciously asked: "What are you talking about?"
When the other party saw this, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Classmate, what do you like to do most in your daily life?"
"Sister." Jiang Chen answered briefly.
"Ah this..."
"The running ghost Sun Zheming thinks you are driving too fast, ghost energy +30."
The male student's expression froze. Your hobby... is so good!
If we just keep talking like this, our world will be gone.
"anything else?"
"I also like to gossip about others behind their backs." Jiang Chen said thoughtfully.
"That's such a coincidence. I also have a hobby in this area. There is almost nothing about our school that I don't know!" Sun Zheming's face was full of confidence, and his meaning was obvious. You can ask casually next.
"Really?" Jiang Chen was really interested: "I heard that our school has a dean named Ma Hong. He strictly abides by school rules and is ruthless when punishing students. He has a bad temper and is privately called the living king of hell."
"There seems to be rumors that Director Ma Hong is not very good at that. Do you know about this?"
After hearing the first half, Sun Zheming nodded frequently and agreed with it. After hearing the second half, his eyes lit up with excitement.
Finally, he chuckled: "Of course, that's true!"
"Really, Sun Zheming! You mean! Director Ma Hong is really not good at that?! Can you tell me more about it!" Jiang Chen suddenly became extremely shocked and raised the volume to the highest level, which could be heard by the entire playground. arrive.
grass!
Keep your voice down!
If Ma Hong hears this, he still has to dismantle my bones?
Sun Zheming's face turned pale with fright. He didn't expect this person to be so open-minded. Is this how you talk about gossip? Why don't you get a speaker again?
"Ghost energy +80."
"Ghost energy +92."
It seemed that the other party was indeed frightened, as two large ghostly aura reminders sounded in Jiang Chen's ears.
His eyes lit up: "Speak quickly, Sun Zheming! How do you know about Director Ma..."
"Keep your voice down! Director Ma will patrol the school every night. If he hears us, we will be finished!" Sun Zheming quickly stopped Jiang Chen: "Change, change the topic."
"Oh, I also heard that the teacher of the fourth class in the second grade of high school was very timid. When a classmate in the class died, she clearly saw the whole process. Someone asked her to testify, but she did not dare to say anything."
"is this real?"
Hearing this question, Sun Zheming twitched the corner of his mouth again.
You really know how to pick people.
I can't afford to offend them all.
"Ghost energy +45."
"Change another one." He said helplessly.
"I heard that a girl died in our school. She was pushed from a building and fell to death. Do you know her name?"
Sun Zheming was so frightened that his legs almost weakened: "Let's talk about the fourth class teacher!"
"It was true that she was the only one who witnessed the whole process that day, but she kept silent and did not dare to tell the truth."
"Later she died in the office, her eyes were gouged out, and her mouth was sewn shut. The person who killed her seemed to want to say, since you ignore the truth, there is no use keeping your eyes, since you are not willing to speak for me. , just never speak again!"
"Then something more horrifying happened. A teacher lost the ability to speak. All she had left was to physically punish the students."
"From then on, a woman with hollow pupils and a sewn mouth would often appear in the teaching building at night. Anyone who was hit by her would die in the classroom covered in bruises."
After Sun Zheming finished speaking, Jiang Chen took out a large speaker from behind, pressed the button to end the recording, and then clicked to play the previous recording.
What he just said was instantly played from the speakers and resounded throughout the campus.
On a certain building in the teaching building area, a pair of empty eye sockets looked towards Sun Zheming from a distance. There was a piercing murderous intention in them, which made people's hair stand on end.
Sun Zheming couldn't help but trembled violently, and looked at Jiang Chen with pain in his face.
Gan! You really have a speaker.
It's a shame for you to treat yourself like a human being. It's so much better to be a dog.
damn thing!
"Ghost energy +95!"
