Mysterious Recovery

　　 The eyes of other people stayed on Yang Jian.

　　 Seeing that he dialed the phone, the phone rang in the school, and everyone felt strange. Before they could ask questions, they had seen him hung up the phone in a hurry, with a frightened expression on his face.

　　 "Yang Jian, what. What's going on."

Zhang Wei was trembling when he saw Yang Jian was frightened like this; "Don't scare me, we all count on you, I have no bottom for what you did like this, please smile and show that. This kind of knowing smile when watching the movie, so that I have a little confidence."

　　 Yang Jian’s calmness and taking everyone out of the ghost domain gave everyone the confidence to live.

　　 He showed such a face at this moment, and everyone panicked.

　　 Yang Jian's complexion changed uncertainly, and his face was particularly ugly. Before he could speak, suddenly, Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning mobile phone was dialed, and Didi, Didi bells rang.

　　 He glanced, his eyes shrank suddenly.

　　 The caller ID on the phone: 138.......

　　 is the mobile phone number that Raiden Karmapa left in the forum.

　　 He called back.

　　 "Sure enough... this is a trap, a very terrible trap." Yang Jian gritted his teeth, unable to tell whether it was anger or fear.

　　DiDi, DiDi.

　　 cell phone ringing constantly, but he did not choose to connect.

　　Because he knew that the person who made this call could never be a living person, and God knows what will happen after the call is connected.

　　 Fortunately, the phone's settings still work, and the ringtone does not ring all the time.

　　 I didn't connect for a long time, and the phone hung up after a while.

　　 And his cell phone no longer calls.

　　 "Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding..."

　　 "I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice..."

　　 "The cool moonlight is thinking of you as a river..."

　　 However, the cell phones of other students rang one after another, and various cell phone ringtones reverberated.

　　 Everyone took out their mobile phones and saw that the caller ID was all 138...

　　 "Yang, Yang Jian, look."

　　Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, and Zhao Lei and others showed the ID number to him while holding their mobile phones, with a look of fear in their eyes.

　　 "Don't pick it up." Yang Jian said with a particularly solemn expression.

　　 The others nodded, and they all knew in their hearts that this call was weird, and that they shouldn't be answered.

Zhang Wei didn’t have a mobile phone. He lent his mobile phone to Yang Jian before. At this moment, he looked at the screens of these people’s mobile phones and shuddered. It’s so awesome, I dialed more than a dozen calls in one go, it’s haunted."

　　 "This is not the number 138, I am showing Teacher Wang's mobile phone number." A classmate named Qian Manhao subconsciously connected the call.

　　 "Qian Wanhao, are you crazy or have your brain twitched?" Zhao Lei next to him almost yelled in fright: "You said don't answer the phone anymore."

　　 "What are you nervous about, this is Teacher Wang's call." Qian Manhao said, "Maybe Teacher Wang is here to save us."

　　 "Hang up soon."

　　 Yang Jian also shrank his eyes, and rushed over, trying to seize the phone and hang up the call.

　　 Teacher Wang called?

　　 This is even more terrifying. You must know that Teacher Wang was the first person to disappear in the ghost realm. Right now everyone else is dead, so how could he be alive?

　　 As expected.

　　 Qian Wanhao's cell phone just heard a sneer electric sound, and Mr. Wang didn't speak.

　　 But then the voice that made Yang Jian feel terrified sounded.

　　 "Boom, boom..." The knock on the door came from the other end of the phone.

　　 The sound is exactly the same as before outside the classroom.

　　Heavy, depressed, and breathless.

　　 At this time, Qian Manhao realized the seriousness of the matter, his face pale in fright, and he shook his hand and hurriedly threw the phone away.

　　 The phone fell on the ground and the screen broke, but the call was still connected and did not hang up.

　　 "Boom, boom..." The strange knock on the door came out of the receiver again.

　　 "咚, 咚咚."

　　 Yang Jian rushed over at this moment and picked up Qian Wanhao’s cell phone as quickly as possible and turned off the phone.

　　 "Qian Wanhao, you shameless pen, die if you want to, don't kill us."

Zhao Lei grabbed his clothes and yelled at him, but his anger couldn't hide the fear in his eyes. Although he didn't know what would happen after the call was connected, he was sure that it would definitely not be a good thing. .

"Damn, I'm not afraid of enemies like gods, but teammates like pigs. This sentence is true. At critical moments, there are always a few mentally retarded people who bravely stand up and take their lives to death, not only will they kill you. I will kill others. Qian Wanhao, you are so great. You **** touched me and wanted to kill people. After nine years of volunteering to make up so many lessons, I was not as good as you."

　　 Zhang Wei said: "Is the old man outside the classroom your grandfather? Why don't you tell your grandpa if you love him so much, let your grandpa let us go?"

　　 "I, I really didn't mean it. The name on it was clearly from the teacher. If it were someone else's call, I would definitely not answer it." Qian Hao Hao cried and wiped his tears like a child.

　　 "Just answer the teacher's phone? The teacher tells you to die, why don't you die." Zhao Lei wanted to hit him angrily at the moment.

"Enough, calm down, now is not the time to say this, this matter is also my fault, I should have reminded you before." Yang Jian walked over and said: "Furthermore, quarrel, can the internal strife survive? Don't look at it. What's the situation now?"

　　 Everyone became silent immediately.

　　 "Yang Jian, what will happen after the call just now?" Miao Xiaoshan asked nervously.

　　 Yang Jian said: "What else can you do? Soon Qian Manhao, your grandfather will come to talk to us."

"what?"

　　 Everyone opened their eyes wide, terrified.

　　 Yes, that old man will definitely come here.

　　 The knock on the phone has a terrifying function, that is, it can attract the old man.

　　 As for the result, it is obvious.

and......

　　 Yang Jian squeezed the phone in his hand, remembering the post of the Raiden Karmapa in that forum.

"The trap, the story in the entire forum is a trap. The Raiden King of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com encountered the old man knocking on the door when he was at home. Judging from the situation in the classroom before, the old man knocked on the first door. Someone has died... and there are two doors in the house of the Thunder King. The first is the door, and the second is the door."

"In other words, the Raiden Karmapa was at home alone, and he was dead when he was knocked on the first door. He could not have sent out the stories in the following forums, and he did not make the mobile phone numbers and audio files left. Yes, and there is only one thing that can do such a thing."

　　 "Ghost~!"

　　 Yang Jian took a few deep breaths.

　　 yes

　　 The story in the front of the post is the Lord of Thunder, a living person posting, but he was dead at the end of the post, and the next post was... a ghost.

　　 In order to prove this conjecture, he opened the forum story again, and then turned to the end.

　　 As expected.

　　 His guess is not wrong. There are many typos in the last few replies of the forum story, which are completely different from the previous posts by Raiden Karmapa, and there is also a half-hour interval between posts.

　　 This... is a curse spread by an evil spirit.

　　 All those who hear the knock on the door will be found by this old man.

　　 In this way, it means that everything that happened before can be verified.

"On the Internet, when I hear a knock on the door, I will be found by the old man. It is like being marked with an invisible coordinate. In reality, I will die immediately if I hear the knock on the door... But why was I in the toilet before? The old man did not show up when I opened the audio file?"

　　 There was sweat on Yang Jian's face, he was thinking.

　　 tried to figure out the law of the old man’s actions and how to kill.

　　In order to live.