Yama Rising Chapter 2: : Moment of Every Demon (recommendation for new book issue)


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Wang Chenghao grabbed Qin Ye's schoolbag and squinted at him: "What are you doing? Do you want the teacher to scold us tomorrow? There are the last two rows, clean up and leave!"

Zhang Yilong took a breath of smoke: "What do you mean? Is it usually too good for you? I don't like what I said?"

Qin Ye didn't hear what they were talking about at all, it was getting colder and colder... He felt the hairs on his body stand up slightly. Just like when a rabbit finds a tiger is coming, its ears will automatically turn.

This is an instinctive fear of life danger.

Yes, he believes in these things.

Whether it is a psychological effect, or...whether it is true, he thinks he is very keen on this. Therefore, an inexplicable sense of fear made him just want to leave here immediately, the farther the better!

"Get out of the way!!" He pulled his schoolbag hard, and Zila was torn out by him. Wang Chenghao's face suddenly became gloomy, and he kicked him suddenly.

Qin Ye, who was caught off guard, screamed in surprise, was kicked for more than a meter, and hit the three tables behind him. The pile of textbooks and stationery in the table fell to the ground. All the cleaning work just now was wasted.

"Fuck you uncle!" Wang Chenghao kicked over again, his face a little distorted: "Shame on your face!! I'm the **** used to you! Fuck you M!"

Wow! It was another chapter that the table was kicked down, and almost at the same time, there was a thunder in the sky.

Boom!

The sky was originally clear, but I don't know when it was already overcast, like the bottom of a pot turned upside down, and a green-white electric dragon wandered through it. Pull the three people out of a long figure.

"Zila...Zila..." There seemed to be a sudden power failure, and the light flashed several times. Wang Chenghao couldn't swallow his feet at all, watching Qin Ye rubbing his waist and panting, his anger rose from his heart, and he grabbed a book and rushed over.

Suddenly, there was a harsh phone call.

Three kinds of music, three sounds.

Wang Chenghao was stunned, Zhang Yilong was stunned, and Qin Ye was stunned.

"Dangdangdang!" At the same time, the open windows and doors suddenly closed. Papa papa... as if there was an invisible person pushing it.

In an instant, the needle fell in the classroom.

An empty school, an empty classroom, suddenly closed doors and windows, outside/cloudy clouds, and dim lights inside. There is nothing except the ringtone of chasing fate.

It's so quiet that you can hear your breathing, and it's so noisy that your eardrums are aching.

Inexplicably, Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong looked at each other and swallowed fiercely.

"Grumbling..." The faint voice was so clear that he was taken aback by himself. Wang Chenghao turned on the phone immediately, and then exclaimed, the phone almost fell to the ground.

Qin Ye turned on the phone too, and looked at it with dumbfoundedness.

He is an old Nokia, the kind that can be used as a brick. And on the black-and-white screen... the seven numbers "444444" are displayed impressively at this moment!

Fast to death!

"This...this, who's joking..." Zhang Yilong's voice was floating, and his hand softened without holding the phone, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Let's go!!" Wang Chenghao's goose bumps all came out, it's so weird...what the **** is going on! Don't consider other things at all, turn around and leave.

But as soon as he left, Zhang Yilong grabbed his clothes.

"Wait, wait, wait for me, Brother Wang." Zhang Yilong, who was still flaunting his might just now, turned pale at the moment. Turning his head like a machine, he looked at Qin Ye inwardly: "You, you!! Go pick it up for me!!"

"Why don't you go!!" Qin Ye stood up from the ground rubbing his aching waist, rushed to the door in one step, and shook the door handle vigorously. However...it was shaking at the beginning, and the hammer behind, the door banged, not moving.

"Qin, Qin Ye, you, you, don't scare me." Wang Chenghao already stood up, leaning against Zhang Yilong, and said with trembling lips.

"Who the **** scared you!" Qin Ye turned his head, his eyes were red: "The door can't be opened!"

"What to do!? What to do!!" Wang Chenghao's voice became sharp. Growing up, I have never encountered such a weird scene. I was full of anger before, but now I have disappeared without a trace, I only feel a chill on my back.

Terror?

Perhaps, but it is more about facing the fear of the unknown. Could it be...Is there really that kind of thing in the world?

"Don't **** bullshit!" Qin Ye dropped his hands into his black hair, clutching the roots of his hair, thinking hard, and said in a deep voice three seconds later: "Smash the window!"

The two were stunned, Wang Chenghao's eyes lit up, he grabbed the stool and smashed it toward the window, but at this moment!

"Zila!!" All the lights went out.

Deadly still.

The silence like death.

The whole school is completely dark. No one dared to speak out. As if someone was holding their heart, in the darkness, only three people breathed slightly.

"Smash!!" Qin Ye whispered through gritted teeth: "Do you want to spend the night in school!"

Wang Chenghao opened his mouth slightly, his teeth were rattling, and he stood up with a loud shout, but he just grabbed the chair again, screamed again, and squatted down like crazy.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" He screamed hoarsely throughout the classroom, holding his head in his hands. Qin Ye grabbed his clothes: "What's wrong with you? If I wasn't as strong as you, I would have broken it! Is it so difficult to break a window!"

"There are ghosts...There are ghosts!!" Wang Chenghao screamed almost heartbreakingly, his voice was crying: "I saw...I saw it! I really saw it!! "

"What the **** is going on!" Qin Ye asked, pulling away Wang Chenghao's hand forcefully.

No answer, only crying. This person, a student of Gao Maru University, was completely scared to cry just now. It took two full minutes for him to tremble and speak: "I, I just stood up and picked up the chair...just, I saw the dim glass window...Yes, there was a child who was pale, just, just so straight. Look at me ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

In July and a half, ghosts run wild.

Qin Ye put down the opponent's hand, he is now sure and sure. I really encountered some unclean things.

Why did the school broadcast this broadcast?

"Dididi!!" Suddenly, a harsh voice sounded abruptly, and Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong were all shaking with fright and exclaimed. And then, a faint beam of light also lit up at the same time.

That was Zhang Yilong's cell phone that fell on the ground.

No one dared to pick it up.

The phone flew to the fourth row, and now, only their temperature can make each other feel safe.

But.

No one picks it up, doesn't mean it will stop.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes!

The urging bell ringed through the dark and lonely classroom. The three teenagers who had been close to each other in the corner had only endless fear in their eyes.

Not normal.

This... definitely not a phone that humans can make.

No matter what kind of phone it is, it has to be stopped before it rings again, and this... has been ringing for three minutes!

"This, this is not my phone ringtone... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

If there is any, they will definitely leave school at half past five. God knows how this happened!

To witness the mystery that has never been witnessed.

Hear about adventures that have never been heard before.

However, as soon as he broke down and cried, Qin Ye and Wang Chenghao immediately covered his mouth. His eyes widened in horror.

The voice in the classroom has dropped. The pouring rain outside has fallen. However, in this noisy and silent sound, a weak voice quietly sounded, making the surroundings reflect a scalp-numbing silence.

"Gluck...hehehe..."

Laughter.

Children’s laughter.

Empty, weird, echoing in the passage of eternal silence. The three of them trembled uncontrollably.

No one said half a word. Wang Chenghao burst into tears, with blood on his lips, holding his hair with both hands, Zhang Yilong's eyes were dull, trembling, and his eyes flushed. The two were tightly hugging each other, only Qin Ye was still not abnormal.

Boom, boom... His heartbeat is almost like ears, Qin Ye's palms are covered with cold sweat, and his vest is already wet. This is... let them answer the phone?

"Dididi!" The harsh and monotonous bell pierced the silence like a needle. After dozens of seconds, Qin Ye gritted his teeth and squatted down silently, quietly looking under the table. The next second he raised his head suddenly and pressed his mouth desperately.

Exclaimed, almost blurted out.

Just now...a pair of pale children's legs, just like that, in the thunderstorm night, in the dark classroom, under the faint light of the mobile phone, ran across the row of mobile phones!

There are ghosts...

It's really a ghost!

In this classroom, with three people!

Lone night ghost talk.

It seems to know that he squatted down, and the voice of the phone became more violent, so violent that even the phone quivered on the ground. Qin Ye pressed his chest, took a few deep breaths, firmly, squatting down from the aisle and walking towards that row.

If you don't turn off this phone, they will be driven crazy!

Only four rows, he seemed to squat and walk for dozens of minutes, and when he walked in front of the phone, he was already covered with cold sweat. However, at the moment when he picked up the phone and the screen went blank...

He suddenly saw the reflection of the dark screen, reflecting a child's face behind him!

No pupils, dark hair, eyes and mouth are like three black holes, they are opening an exaggerated arc, shouting at him.

He almost stagnated his heart, and for an instant, sweat was gushing. He turned around abruptly and took a photo with his opened phone.

Nothing.

His fingers were trembling. He held his breath and opened the text message. There was only one sentence on it.

"Look up."

Tick...At the same time, a drop of water fell from the top of his head, stroked his neck, and fell to the ground with a cold feeling.

At this moment, he is squatting in the middle of two rows of seats.

It was a drop of red water.

Very thick.

Blood... Qin Ye was shaking all over. Something...something is just above my head!


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