Fang Jing indeed did not leave the school.
But he also lost his way. Although he escaped the terrifying teaching building with Zhou Zheng's help, he was still trapped here.
Moreover, in order to evade the old man, he ran into a small grove outside the school's playground in a panic.
These were the school's greening trees, and the area was not very large.
But under the shroud of darkness, these dozens of trees were like an endless primeval forest, trapping Fang Jing and his remaining classmates inside, unable to escape no matter which direction they went.
"Damn it, why, why, why is that old ghost always following me? That thing should go after Yang Jian, right?" Fang Jing's face was covered in cold sweat as he spoke in horror: "It must be because Yang Jian is dead, he's dead, so the old ghost chose me as the target, it must be like this."
"The future has changed, so now I have replaced Yang Jian as the target of that old ghost."
"But I'm not Yang Jian, how do I know how to survive from the hands of that old ghost?"
Fang Jing now deeply regretted in his heart. If he had known this, he should have been hypocritical with Yang Jian, let him rush to the front, and hide behind him.
He was too impatient and forgot that at this time, Yang Jian was not the biggest enemy, the old man was the most terrifying existence.
"Fang, Fang Jing, listen, that footsteps are coming again." Suddenly, a person said fearfully, his voice trembling.
"Why so fast? A person should be able to hold the fierce ghost for several minutes." Fang Jing suddenly raised his head, then gritted his teeth and glanced at a few people next to him.
The remaining classmates avoided Fang Jing as if they were avoiding evil spirits.
Along the way, Fang Jing started from pushing Yang Jian into the toilet, leaving Zhao Qiang on the road, leaving Wan Feng, leaving He Qiuyan... Along the way, more than a dozen classmates were left behind by him with various means, all in order to use their lives to hold back the fierce ghost behind.
During this period, some people did not want to be dominated by Fang Jing and chose to run away, disappearing into the darkness and never seen again.
Now there are only five or six classmates around.
They don't want to run, but they dare not run. At least they have survived by following Fang Jing, and those who left before may have already died.
Now Fang Jing, relying on his own knowledge, has become a tyrant among these people, making people fear.
"Damn it, these people have become smarter and won't let me leave behind anymore. If I force others to leave behind again, they will probably choose to run away immediately." Fang Jing felt the vigilance and hostility of others and cursed in his heart.
"Let's go."
He didn't force others to leave behind again, but continued to call out to run in the dim and dark grove.
However, at this moment, the phone in Fang Jing's hand suddenly rang.
It showed a call from Zhang Wei.
Fang Jing hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to answer.
Zhang Wei and others had been separated before, and there might be some progress there, so they came to inform themselves.
"Fang Jing, it's me, Yang Jian." Yang Jian's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Ah ~!"
Fang Jing was so scared that he almost jumped up, and his phone almost flew out.
"You, you are not already dead? Are you a person or a ghost?"
"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet." In the phone, Yang Jian's voice was very indifferent.
Fang Jing's face was uncertain. He personally pushed Yang Jian into the ghost toilet, and he didn't die. This should be impossible for any ordinary person to survive. How did he do it?
"What do you call me for now?" He forced himself to calm down and asked.
Yang Jian said, "Do you want to live? Do you want to leave the school alive?"
"Do you have a way?" Fang Jing was pleasantly surprised.
"I have become a ghost tamer, do you think I have a way or not?" Yang Jian said.
Fang Jing said, "That's great, you save me quickly."
"Hehe."
Yang Jian's laughter was a bit mocking.
"Before, I didn't mean to do it. I was also for the sake of survival. What kind of misunderstanding can't be resolved between classmates? As long as you take me out of here, you can do whatever you want, and I might as well let you beat me for free." Fang Jing clutched the phone and said anxiously.
Yang Jian said, "Don't say those useless things. If you want me to take you out, you have to satisfy me, otherwise, you will be ready to be trapped here."
"Well, what do you want?"
"Zhou Zheng mentioned earlier that you are strange. I want to know what's going on, and someone in the classroom said you know the future. Is this true?" Yang Jian said.
"Yes, that's right, I know the future. I have future information on me and can know everything that will happen in the future."
Fang Jing said, "You take me out of here, and I will tell you everything that will happen in the future. You have become a ghost tamer and won't live for long. I have a way for you to survive. As long as you follow my method, you will not only have the power of the evil spirit but also not have to worry about being occupied by the evil spirit. This is a method researched by the International Research Center, which is still in the secret experimental stage and will be disseminated three months later."
"You can get my information one step ahead of other ghost tamers, and your future achievements will be higher."
"You lied to me. Zhou Zheng said that no one can come from the future. He also mentioned that the research institute has done such experiments, and the so-called time travelers do not exist at all." Yang Jian continued.
At the moment, when Fang Jing heard the footsteps getting closer behind him, he ran faster, panting: "I don't have memories of the future. The future news I know all comes from a piece of parchment. It was sent by me in the future through some method. The information is recorded on that parchment, and the content is written by me ten years later. Yang Jian, save me quickly, if I die, you will not get any news."
A parchment with future information?
Yang Jian's expression changed while he was on the phone.
If people cannot come back from the future, then things may not necessarily be the same.
There is a possibility of this existence.
"I want that parchment." Yang Jian immediately said.
"No, I can't give you that thing, it's mine." Fang Jing firmly refused.
"You have no choice. The thing behind you is very close, and you won't live for much longer. What's the use of knowing the future if you're dead?"
Fang Jing hesitated.
But the current situation did not give him much time to think, because the footsteps behind were getting closer and closer.
"Give it to you, I'll give it to you."
Fang Jing was out of breath and couldn't run anymore. It was dark around him. He illuminated the surroundings with his phone and found that he was still in the woods.
He could not get out.
He did not want to die and could only choose to compromise.
"But, Yang Jian, I can give you the thing, but how can I believe you have the ability to save me?" Although Fang Jing was afraid of death, he still kept an eye.
Yang Jian said, "I can teach you how to get rid of the ghost behind you, but you only have one chance. If you continue to play tricks at that time, I will not hesitate to refuse this trade."
"Well, what do you want me to do?" Fang Jing said.
"Go to the left." Yang Jian said.
Fang Jing gritted his teeth and immediately changed direction, running to the left.
"Then go to the right." Yang Jian continued.
Fang Jing did as told, and then a surge of joy welled up in his heart.
The footsteps behind were gradually left behind, and he was getting away from the ghost.
It worked.
Yang Jian really had the ability to save himself.
"Hand over the thing." Yang Jian said.
Fang Jing's eyes flickered and said, "What if I give it to you now and you don't save me? You take me out of here, as long as you leave the school, I'll give it to you immediately."
"So, the deal is failed? Then be careful, that thing is catching up again." Yang Jian said.
"Dududu..." The call was hung up.
At the same time, the footsteps behind Fang Jing rang out again, and he couldn't help shivering.
Looking around.
He didn't know when all the classmates around him were gone, and he was the only one here.