In the darkness where I couldn't see my fingers, a small amount of light suddenly rose.

This is Zhang Wei taking out his cell phone and stroking it to the left. Unfortunately, Grandma Zheng was still in that position just now, but now she has disappeared.

During this period, Zhang Wei has been working hard to open his ears.

Such as listening to the wind to distinguish positions, this guy is naturally not good at all in martial arts novels; but with his hearing that is far better than ordinary people, it is still okay to pay attention to the opponent's movements.

However, Grandma Zheng disappeared suddenly when Zhang Wei didn't hear any movement...

Zhang Wei's action of opening the mobile phone screen also made the students and teachers who were already scared in succession of changes finally reacted one after another.

Yes, they all carry mobile phones, this kind of modern equipment that can shine.

Suddenly, the flashlight function of more than 20 mobile phones was turned on one after another, and under the illumination of dozens of beams of light, the light was restored to their side again.

Just such a simple change immediately made them feel much more at ease.

After all, for ordinary people, they are born with instinctive fear of dark environments.

The problem is that such precious peace of mind makes time seem too short; it mainly comes from their curiosity, which makes them raise their cell phones and shine them around.

Under dozens of beams of light, the environment they are in is also clearly reflected.

Their current location is still in the spacious private room of a farmhouse, but in the interior of a stone hall.

The hall is long and wide, and it looks like it is dozens of meters long, which is almost a little smaller than the auditorium of No. 17 Middle School.

The surrounding walls are all made of large pieces of blue stone; probably they have been carefully polished by manual and appear smooth and flat.

The decorations in the hall are basically nothing.

The only thing is that they are in the middle, which is very close to them at this time, there are several sets of stone tables and chairs; the tabletops are filled with large and small dishes, and there are a lot of things left in the dishes.

At first glance, there were all meats with bloodshot and no source. The only thing worthy of praise was that these meats were relatively fresh.

No one spoke, even if everyone instinctively realized something:

The food they ate and drank so happily just now was actually these bloody and unknown raw meat.

They tried hard to prevent themselves from thinking about these problems, otherwise they would soon be unable to control their hearts and vomited out on the spot.

After Zhang Wei took a look, he found that it was not a snake, insect, rat, ants, or a big scorpion, and so on. He felt much calmer.

A group of ghosts can have some hot and cold dishes for you to eat with four bowls and eight plates of hot and cold dishes? Just thinking about it is impossible.

He clicked on the domestic mobile phone, which represents the function of a flashlight.

After waiting for almost half a minute, the flashlight lit up.

There is no way! After buying a second-hand domestic mobile phone for half a year, the APP installed is not that powerful, so naturally the reaction speed is a little slower.

Finally, when the flashlight lighted up, Zhang Wei shone towards the ground.

He wanted to see what all the disguise was driven away, and Grandma Zheng tried every means to fool himself into eating the little fish.

Two or three parts below his feet, Zhang Wei found a broken plate.

Sure enough, the things scattered around the plate were not the little fish that were fried golden and then brought with them the tempting sour and sour pepper soup.

In fact, they were chubby insects with a thickness of a thumb and blood red all over.

These big bugs are still alive. At this time, they are shining brightly on the flashlight, twisting and struggling hard, showing the vigorous vitality they also have.

Under that fat body shape, except for the inexplicable feeling of irritation in the heart, it is impossible to feel the words "cute, cute" from it.

After a few glances, Zhang Wei, who saw this kind of insect for the first time, could basically be sure what it was.

It should be the same as the corpse oil rice noodle shop, the carriers used to perform erectile dysfunction; these are nothing more than different colors, larger in size and stronger in power...

I recalled the soles of the counterfeit sports shoes on my body, and there should be no holes behind it.

Zhang Wei planned to step on it directly, stomp these harmful things one by one, and then draw a talisman to smash it over to solve these harmful things.

At this moment, another loud shout and scolding came from behind.

Zhang Wei looked back and saw that it was the classmates and teachers who surrounded Lan Zhonghe, who looked devastated, at this time.

While constantly pushing him, he greeted the classmate's family excitedly.

After Grandma Zheng disappeared strangely, Lan Zhong and this guy were not taken away.

The reason is simple. For those ghosts who intend to plot against Zhang Wei, this guy was decisively abandoned after he was useless.

Lan Zhonghe, who seemed to realize this, has now completely collapsed, allowing others to verbally and push, just like a puppet who has lost his soul.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei had no choice but to give up his plan and walked over to hold these classmates and teachers one by one.

For the guy who put him in such a dangerous situation, everyone now had the intention to bite Lan Zhonghe a few times; but after discovering that the person was Zhang Wei, they still stopped pushing and shoving in their hands.

Then they could see the crisp sound of "slap", Lan Zhonghe was slapped to the ground by Zhang Wei.

Suddenly, Lan Zhonghe's cheek, which had five finger marks on half of her cheeks, immediately swollen high; it was this slap that made Lan Zhonghe's eyes look a little more energetic.

At this time, Zhang Wei asked: "Tell me! Give us a reason not to beat you to death; and, how to get out of this ghost place."

In Zhang Wei's question without any emotion, Lan Zhonghe explained his experience in a slightest:

Two days ago, he made an appointment with a few playmates to climb Qixing Mountain. As soon as he got home in the evening, he met Grandma Zheng, a ghost who had been dead for more than half a year.

In order to save the lives of himself, his family, and even everyone in Lanjia Village, he could only agree to cooperate with each other.

Invitations were sent to former classmates and teachers one by one. The main target of Zhang Wei is naturally the focus of the invitation and will never be left behind.

He didn't know how the farmhouse appeared, nor did he know how he got here.

The various strange things in this are not something that ordinary college students can see through and imagine.

After speaking, Lan Zhonghe burst into tears; after listening to the other party's story, Zhang Wei sighed deeply in his heart: Under the influence of ghosts, ordinary people have no ability to resist at all.

If he hadn't expected the mistake, he was actually caught when Lan Zhonghe and others entered Qixing Mountain.

And the many horrifying memories he experienced later were just hallucinations he was forcibly created.

As for his companions who climbed the mountain together, Zhang Wei could only expect the worst results he had imagined: some of their parts did not appear in the dishes on the table.
Chapter completed!