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Chapter 5 Getting Lost(2/2)

Suddenly, he shouted in a violent tone.

"Fang Jing, I didn't offend you, don't curse me to death like this." Yang Jian said with a cold expression.

Fang Jing turned around, walked through the crowd, grabbed Yang Jian's clothes and said viciously: "Since you are not dead, then lead the way. If it were you, you will definitely be able to leave here alive. With your potential, you will definitely not die in this ghost place."

Yang Jian said: "You know more than me, and you can't even get out. What can I do?"

"You must know something, whether you will say it or not." Fang Jing said with a ferocious look on his face.

He was already desperate and could only hope for Yang Jian. If this Yang Jian could really grow to the height of the future, he would never be able to die here.

From before to now, he has begun to pay attention to this Yang Jian.

In just a short moment, I analyzed the rules of the knocking ghost, and clearly counted the number of stairs when I ran away.

There is no doubt that this is a guy with extremely terrifying adaptability.

Ordinary people suddenly came into contact with the ghost realm and the evil ghosts, so scared that they were so scared that they were so calm with him.

This is a talent.

Usually, this kind of talent is useless. Even if it has it, it will not be used for the rest of your life. However, under the great changes in the world, this kind of talent can increase the chance of survival. If you can become a ghost master, this talent can make the ghost master have a very advantage when dealing with ghosts.

"Fang Jing, it's useless to ask me. It's the first time I've encountered this situation. If I had a way out, I wouldn't stay here. Even if I stayed for a second longer, I might encounter that thing. Do you think I want to die?" Yang Jian said.

Fang Jing's heart was terrified, and then he realized that Yang Jian was still a newcomer who knew nothing at this time.

He felt a little ridiculous, and he actually asked for help at this time.

Is it because Yang Jian has too much influence on him in the future?

"Fang, Fang Jing, it's not good, look..." Suddenly, a classmate trembled and pointed at the door of the toilet.

There is a toilet between the third and second floor corridors of the teaching building.

"Damn it, I'm still on the second and a half after walking around. Now I'm really done."

"No, it's not this. Look at the back of the door, there seems to be a figure." The classmate trembled, raised his cell phone and shone it with the light.

Everyone was so scared that they retreated repeatedly.

A vague outline of tall humanoid figure appeared in the light behind the glass window of the toilet door.

"Who, who is inside." Someone shouted with courage.

I hope there are classmates in the toilet.

"Ga~!"

A long sound of opening the door sounded, but a pale arm stretched out from the dark toilet. This arm rested on the door and slowly pushed the door open.

"Not a human, this is another ghost."

Fang Jing's eyes suddenly shrank, but in the end he showed a fierce look.

"Since you don't know anything, then go to die for me."
Chapter completed!
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