Thriller Zone: From the Mental Hospital to the Ghostly World

Quiet.

It's been a long time since it's been this quiet.

If it were a weekend evening, Zhu Guang would enjoy the tranquility in his comfortable bedroom.

but.....

He is still in the domain.

A realm where every step leads to a dead end.

Ten minutes ago, they were searching for other entrants on the third floor.

After searching a classroom, Zhu Guang walked out of the corridor. He didn't see Tong Zi, but he saw Li Yinghe peering through the crack in the door of a classroom in the far corner of the corridor.

Her face showed surprise, as if she had seen something she couldn't believe.

"Zhu Guang".

Li Yinghe waved to him: "Come and see!"

Zhu Guang had no doubts, after all, judging from Li Yinghe's appearance, there was no danger inside.

Li Yinghe made way for him, gesturing for him to stand in the same spot and peek.

Peering through the crack in the door, Zhu Guang noticed that unlike the other classrooms which were packed with students, this classroom was empty. Only one person was standing by the window, covering his face with his hands and sobbing softly.

She was wearing a white shirt, so you couldn't tell her age.

Zhu Guang was somewhat confused. Was she a friend of the female student who had been killed earlier?

"Who is he?"

Zhu Guang asked softly.

After a moment of silence, someone answered:

"you."

It was a soft, melancholic male voice.

Zhu Guang's heart jolted. At the same time, a cold hand suddenly pushed him hard from behind, shoving him into the classroom!

He instantly realized that he had been tricked by a ghost!

What truly chilled him to the bone was seeing two figures standing outside the door just a second before it was closed.

One of them was the man who had just spoken; he was soaking wet and wearing a... baseball cap.

The other one is Li Yinghe.

They stood side by side, staring at him intently, their smiles carrying a strange undertone.

At that very moment, Zhu Guang immediately realized something.

The "Li Yinghe" who took the initiative to find them was also a ghost!

Bang!

The door was locked tightly.

In an instant, the entire classroom seemed to be isolated from the world, and no sound from the outside world could be heard anymore.

Just then, he heard the sobbing behind him stop.

Soft footsteps could be heard.

Stepping through the water.

Zhu Guang stiffly raised his head, a chill instantly rushing to his head. As if in slow motion, the man in the white shirt lowered his hand from his face.

Patches of skin, soaked until almost transparent, peeled off his face.

It's a ghost too!

The tour group is a ghost!

Even the most experienced boy in the group of three didn't realize that the ghost of the tour group had already appeared and was mixed in with them.

Zhu Guang finally remembered the various anomalies that had been overlooked before, such as the fact that the real Li Yinghe rarely called him by his name, but always called him "pig head" like Tong Zi did.

But what about the real Li Yinghe?

Zhu Guang felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly by a hand, and he didn't want to think about that possibility, but the fact was already right in front of him.

The real Li Yinghe is most likely already dead.

But he didn't even have time to grieve for a second, because the ghost's cry of "you" outside had already indicated what they were going to do to Zhu Guang.

replace!

The man in the white shirt and hat, and the "Li Yinghe" who was impersonated by a ghost...

There are exactly three, which correspond to the three of them.

This means that the boy is also in imminent danger.

Zhu Guang's teeth were about to break; he had to escape as soon as possible!

The white-shirted ghost slowly walked towards him, his undisguised malice making Zhu Guang's blood vessels almost freeze.

Zhu Guang gave a silent, bitter laugh, and slightly moved his wrist.

I guess I'll have to resort to calling ghosts again.

Just like a middle school ghost, the man in the white shirt indeed stopped in his tracks.

He slowly raised his swollen hand and placed it to his ear. A few seconds later, a muffled female voice came from the "phone".

Zhu Guang had never heard this voice before.

He was also one of the ghosts in the tour group.

The moment the white-shirted ghost heard the woman's voice, his expression twisted instantly. His already swollen and deformed face became even more terrifying.

It appears to be enraged.

Zhu Guang didn't have time to think. He immediately rushed to the door and started pounding on the lock.

Fortunately, he was quite heavy and had great strength. Just before the strange object's effect was about to end, the door creaked open.

Zhu Guang rushed out!

The sound of rain once again filled his ears.

But... the outside isn't a corridor.

It was in another classroom.

Zhu Guang's body stiffened instantly. He slowly raised his head. On the blackboard, written in chalk:

[Class 3, Grade 8, on duty...]

This is the second floor.

His breathing quickened, and Zhu Guang slowly raised his trembling hand to dial a phone number.

The sound of continuous rain could be heard on the other end of the phone.

Zhu Guang forcibly suppressed his breathing. A few seconds later, he heard several impatient pacing sounds coming from the other end of the phone, like boots splashing in water.

soon.

The call was disconnected.

But then, a slow, strange sound drifted down the corridor...

Paji.

The ghost that answered the phone is right there in the hallway outside!

Before Zhu Guang could react, his face turned deathly pale, and the world went completely silent.

The only remaining ear fell to the ground.

An unprecedented panic instantly swept over Zhu Guang... He became completely deaf!

The whole world fell into a deathly silence, more despairing than the most terrifying nightmare Zhu Guang had ever had.

He only knew that there were ghosts outside and that they were coming towards him, but his deafness directly prevented him from judging their location.

How to do?

There is almost no way out; going out means death, and staying here also means death!

Zhu Guang quickly looked around and his gaze settled on the window.

He knew that the water outside was at least above his calves, and the middle school ghost might still be wandering outside.

But there was no other way. Zhu Guang gritted his teeth, rushed to the window, and jumped.

A chill ran down his spine briefly, as if he were being stared at, but the feeling was fleeting.

Water splashed everywhere.

Zhu Guang fell heavily to the ground outside the teaching building.

He felt a sharp pain all over his body, but thankfully it was on the second floor, and his body fat provided enough cushioning.

He scrambled to his feet, and when he turned around, his heart nearly stopped.

A drab figure stood by the window, staring at him with resentment.

This is undoubtedly the ghost from "One Missed Call".

To Zhu Guang's surprise, for some reason, the ghost stared at him for a few seconds, then looked away, towards the depths of the loess slope.

It's very dark there...

Nothing can be seen clearly.

But because he couldn't see anything clearly, the gray ghost kept staring intently, which made Zhu Guang's mind rise with a terrifying suspicion.

Who is there?

Just then... suddenly, a hand patted him on the back.

It was very forceful and urgent.

Zhu Guang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Completely deaf, he didn't notice that after he fell to the ground, someone was walking towards him through the water.

The next second, Zhu Guang's body was suddenly turned upright, and what came into his view was an anxious face under the raincoat, the mouth opening and closing, but Zhu Guang couldn't hear a word.

Zhu Guang couldn't believe his eyes!

It was actually Teacher Zhan!

Teacher Zhan touched the two empty holes next to Zhu Guang's ears and seemed to finally realize that Zhu Guang was deaf.

Without time to say more, he struggled to pull Zhu Guang away and hide in a corner.

Then they used a raincoat to hide Zhu Guang's entire body.

A few seconds later, through the gap in the raincoat, Zhu Guang, hiding in the shadows, saw in horror...

A dark figure emerged from the depths of the loess slope.

Gradually, it was exposed to the light and shadow of the teaching building.

It was a middle school student ghost, scanning its surroundings eerily, but it didn't notice that Zhu Guang was in a corner not far away.

A hand touched Zhu Guang's back.

Teacher Zhan was holding a notebook with the following words scrawled on it:

Come with me!