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Chapter 1931 The person who collapsed

When I thought about these things, I felt nervous when I had relaxed before.

The environment is not in that panic and helpless, but the existence of the Ghost King is always a problem.

A ghost like Gu Yan will lose his mind and cause the death of hundreds of people. No matter what, I don’t want to see such things happen again and again.

That old photo couldn't get me into my dreams, so I had to choose another target.

This plan is different from the original one. What I have to do is not wait, but take the initiative.

Even if every dream just pushes my locked possession object forward for five or ten years, as long as I spend time, I still have the hope of finding the original ghost.

The number of people on campus roads is gradually increasing, and everyone is walking towards the gymnasium. Teachers and police are on both sides of the road to maintain order. The students are in a sluggish mood, as if they are covered with dark clouds, but they are still obedient and there is no chaos.

After arriving at the gymnasium, everyone registered their information and found a seat to sit down. In each college, counselors from each class appeared in the gymnasium, and school leaders also opened the broadcast of the gymnasium, and directed the people to sit down according to the class.

As an outsider, I was arranged to go to other places.

My sister held my hand and felt a little aggrieved.

"It's okay. It's over." I patted her shoulder comfortably.

I'm sure I'm safe, there's no need for me to stay with my sister all the time.

I know very clearly that collective order is more important at this time. If there is another riot, there will probably be another casualty. It will be difficult to resolve it.

"You are a student..." It was not the school teacher who was responsible for taking care of us, but a policeman.

"The student's brother." I said, "send my sister to school."

The police nodded.

Off-campus people are either relatives of students like me, or residents who live nearby and come to campus for weekends. If Minqing University does not close off-campus restaurants, there should be many takeaway delivery here.

I asked, "Is this news about it? My parents are still at home and don't know about it."

"You'd better call to report your safety. There are reporters outside the school, but they know about it." The policeman advised.

I nodded and called home.

The gymnasium is not quiet. So many panicked and frightened students gather here, hugging their heads and crying, and scolding them all, all of them are excited.

The horn in the gym was arranging personnel before, but now a teacher is giving psychological counseling to everyone.

The school teacher brought mineral water and sent it to everyone.

I briefly talked about the situation here with my parents. I dare not say that many people died, but only said something, and now I stayed at school to cooperate with their work.

"It doesn't matter?" Mom was worried.

"It's okay, my sister and I are fine." I said on the phone, paying attention to the situation in the gymnasium.

Without Yin Qi and without ghosts, it is safe for the time being.

But when will such safety be broken?

I also have concerns.

My mother probably heard the noise in the gymnasium. There were people and the chaos, which probably relieved her a lot.

The cell phone ringing sounded from time to time, and some students started crying while talking on the phone.

I hung up the phone and was about to call my sister to explain the situation, but I found a riot in one corner of the gymnasium.

A boy held his cell phone high and jumped to the chair in the stands, then squeezed through the crowd, causing a burst of screams and curses. There was a boy and the girl chasing him, panicked and angry.

Their screams were very messy and they couldn't hear what they were saying. The horn in the gymnasium continued to play the voice of the psychology teacher, which also overwhelmed the sound over there.

Suddenly there was an uproar.

The boy holding the phone was thrown to the ground. He struggled to jump up, and he was still holding the phone.

His hoarse roar was finally heard.

"Gu Yan! Come out! You have the ability to kill me! Kill me!"

In the chaos, many people screamed, and their words came.

"He is singing!"

"He is singing!"

"It's Gu Yan's song!"

The police wanted to stop the boy, but were blocked by the crowd. Other students either fled in panic or rushed up to knock the boy down.

I looked at this scene and immediately thought of my sister.

My sister and her class were sitting opposite the stands. Although there was a commotion, they wanted to escape.

I couldn't help but want to swear.

Turning my gaze, I found my sister in the crowd, and my sister looked over with a look of panic.

"Don't be afraid! It's okay!" I shouted and waved my phone twice.

The sister reacted and hurriedly pulled out her pocket.

The person around her bumped.

I was even more anxious.

Gu Yan's yin energy was gone. He either successfully killed Nantian or was killed by Nantian. If she was to be recruited, she would attack the boy who was trying to die first. I didn't feel Gu Yan's yin energy appeared in the gymnasium, so I was not worried about her.

Such a riot is more troublesome than a ghost's attack.

"Brother!" My sister's cry came from her phone.

"Follow the person and don't fall. Don't be afraid. It's okay, that ghost didn't come." I said quickly.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire made my heart jump.

The crowd screamed wildly after a brief quiet.

The sound of the psychological teacher no longer came from the speaker, but it was replaced by a majestic male voice, announcing the result of the boy being shot dead.

"It's okay. Everyone obeys the command of the police around them, don't push and leave the gymnasium in an orderly manner." The male voice said slowly.

I subconsciously thought of Chen Yihan, but I immediately heard that the voice was not Chen Yihan's.

I turned my head and looked at the boy's original location.

I only saw the head, but not the boy. In fact, I didn't see the boy clearly just now.

I followed the crowd out of the gymnasium and was stopped when I was about to find my sister.

After all, the school is a school. There are still many students from other places in the school. Many people died in the dormitory area. It is impossible for the school to disband everyone at this time, go back to their own houses and find their own mothers.

I could only comfort my sister on the phone.

Everyone gathered together in the open space in front of the gymnasium.

"Switch off your phone! Please supervise each other and turn off your phone! We have completed the registration and outsiders can leave. Local students can leave with the consent of the counselor. You must contact your parents first!"

The school changed its original strategy.

I told my sister a few words and turned off my phone.

Crying sounds and whispers in the crowd again.

I heard someone talking about what happened just now.

The whole story has spread during this period.

"I heard that his good brother died. He couldn't think it was. Alas..."

"It's a sin that killed people."

“These students are really…”

I am surrounded by people outside the school and are basically older than students. My opinion on this matter is naturally not to stand on the side of the students.

I heard the crying, cursing, screaming, and my emotions became even more excited.

Not many people can take life and death lightly.

Even if you know there are ghosts and even if you know that ghosts can kill people, no one can calmly accept that they and the people around you are killed by ghosts.

I closed my eyes.

Chaos will still come.

As long as there are people, as long as there are fears and emotions, the existence of the Ghost King will bring chaos.

The balance currently maintained will be broken.

What I think is that the situation that people accept the existence of the Ghost King and barely maintain cannot last for a long time.
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