The place where Chang Lengfeng was hiding was a dilapidated building waiting to be demolished, two blocks away from the school. Just as Xiao Mo had thought earlier, no one mentioned letting Chang Lengfeng stay in his own home, which further deepened the truth of his speculation.

  Everyone had prepared some rope, and each person also brought a watermelon knife. Although it may not be useful, having something to defend oneself with makes one feel more at ease in their heart.

  "I've already checked this room, and the doors and windows haven't been damaged, so it should be able to serve as an isolation area. In a while, the class leader will hide in that small bedroom, and then we'll lock the small door of the bedroom from the outside, and also stand guard at the door as a double insurance."

  Chen Qing looked extremely uneasy, and when he said this, he was so frightened that he couldn't say it several times. Compared to Chen Qing, Chang Lengfeng was no exception. In these life-and-death days, he had completely lost his calmness and composure, and now he had pinned all his hopes of survival on Xiao Mo and a few others.

  "Thank you all, thank you for not abandoning me."

  His eyes, usually cold and hard, had a reddish tint around the edges, with a blurry sheen of tears suspended on top, sparkling brightly. Huang Liang walked up to him and patted his shoulder encouragingly, saying firmly:

  "Don't worry, we'll all make it through!"

  Chen Qing and a few others also came forward one after another to encourage him, but Xiao Mo didn't say anything, he just stood quietly by the side thinking about something.

  Soon, the house was shrouded in a gloomy darkness, and night had completely fallen.

  Due to limited preparation time, several people did not buy battery-powered lanterns but instead chose to use candles for lighting. After all, the range of light from flashlights is very limited.

  A candle was lit, and the dark room suddenly shone with a few sparks of light. The weak flame swayed back and forth in the wind, casting their shadows on the walls around them, the ceiling, forming several huge black shadows that kept moving.

  The arrival of midnight is already very close.

  With the encouragement of Huang Liang and others, Chang Lengfeng plucked up his courage to enter that small bedroom, and then they locked three locks on the door. To be more secure, they also moved an old cabinet to block the door, so even a bug couldn't crawl in.

  After making these preparations, several people sat on the ground with a thud, and under the threat of fear, they all stuck together, guarding the door of the small bedroom. The only thing they could do for the rest of the time was to wait, or perhaps pray for Chang Lengfeng.

  Xiao Mo was close to Huang Liang, so he could clearly feel Huang Liang's fear. Huang Liang's body kept trembling, and his hand tightly grasped the watermelon knife. Of course, Xiao Mo's situation was not optimistic either, with cold hands and feet, and a chill running down his spine.

  Time slowly passed in such an atmosphere, and in a room filled with anxiety and panic, no one spoke up.

  Only the candle flame swaying in the wind from time to time made a "hissing" sound.

  Because of fear, they filled the surroundings with glowing candles. Due to the high temperature, Xiao Mo even smelled a burnt smell coming from his clothes, but despite this, he was still extremely cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

  "Hmm...hmm..."

  Everyone's breathing became heavy, their terrified gaze began to wander around the room, as if a frightening ghost would appear wherever they looked away.

  Xiao Xiao glanced at the time and saw it was already 11:55.

  "Step......step......step......"

  Perhaps because his nerves were stretched too tight, Xiao Mu vaguely heard a series of faintly audible footsteps.

  "Did you guys hear anything?"

  Xiao Mu's sudden question startled several people, and Huang Liang hurriedly perked up his ears to listen, then shook his head and said:

  "Didn't you hear wrong? There's no sound at all."

  "Nothing?" Xiao Mo ignored the suspicious glances of several people and listened carefully again. This time, he really didn't hear any sound.

  "It might be that I misheard."

  "I'm scared to death. I said there wouldn't be any sound. This building has been abandoned, and it's the middle of the night, who would come here unless... "

  Huang Liang swallowed his saliva and didn't continue speaking, the others also obviously not wanting him to say it. Those people before had all died in school, this also made them believe that kind of power could only wreak havoc in school, so they would dare to guard here fearlessly.

  Xiao Mo still wasn't at ease, he turned his head and called out towards the small bedroom:

  "Monitor? Monitor?"

  "Is everything all right outside?"

  Hearing Chang Lengfeng's voice, Xiao Mo's heart relaxed and he hastily replied, "Nothing."

  The room fell silent once again.

  "Step......step......step......"

  Just then, Xiao Mo heard that voice again, those footsteps that made his hair stand on end!

  "Footsteps! Do you guys hear that?"

  This time it wasn't just Xiao Mo who heard it, Huang Liang and the others also heard it. Everyone became extremely terrified and shouted:

  "I heard it, yes, it's footsteps. It seems... it seems like someone is coming up!"

  As for Huang Liang's words, Zhang Da gritted his teeth and said:

  "Don't be so surprised, it's probably someone who drank too much and ran in to use the toilet, don't associate it with that kind of power!"

  "Uggghhh..."

  Before Zhang Da's words had fallen, a gust of wind suddenly came in from outside the window. At the same time, all the candles in the room began to flicker violently. Countless huge black shadows were moving at high speed around them, sometimes clearly visible and sometimes eerily hidden in the swaying candlelight.

  "Step... step..."

  Those footsteps sounded louder than before, it seemed to have come up already. No, or rather, it was standing right outside the door!

  Everyone's heart was lifted up high, and Chang Lengfeng's anxious voice also came out from the small bedroom:

  "What's wrong? What happened? Are you guys still there?"

  Xiao Mo gritted his teeth and replied:

  "We're still here, just take care of yourself!"

  Those footsteps have disappeared, but no one thinks they've left, perhaps still standing outside the door, ready to come in at any time.

  "Who's going to take a look at Cat Eye?"

  Xiao Mo was the first to bring it up, which also shows that he is the one who least wants to go.

  Qin You Ru directly buried her head into Zhang Da's arms, while Zhang Da shook his mouth as he looked at them, apparently they were not going.

  The flickering candlelight was even more intense, the weak flame could go out at any moment, and no one knew what would happen once it went out. Xiao Mo looked at the time again, 11:57, only three minutes left.

  Chen Qing bit her lip and said shakily:

  "I'll go."

  Chen Qing's words were met with rejection from Huang Liang:

  "There's still a man here, no need for you!"

  Huang Liangqiang propped himself up with his soft whole body, slowly got up from the ground, and then nervously came to the door.

  Looking at the cat's eye covered with dust, Huang Liang felt a throb in his heart. He gasped twice and wiped away the dust on it with his fingers, then looked into the cat's eye.

  He saw... a face right next to his!

  "Ah——!"

  Huang Liang was frightened and let out a loud cry, but fearing that he had mistaken it for something else, he thought to himself that he should confirm it again. Just then, however, he heard a series of hissing sounds.

  "Hah! Hah! Hah......!"

  The room suddenly plunged into darkness.

  "Who the hell blew out the candle!"

  Huang Liang was already scared to death, and at this time the room suddenly went dark, his heart was naturally extremely fearful.

  But what made Huang Liang feel most terrified was the crowd's extremely frightened response:

  "No, it wasn't us who blew it out!"

  "Who's blowing if it isn't you? Is a ghost blowing?! Don't scare me!"

  Because all the candles went out, at this moment the house was almost pitch black, and Huang Liang leaned against the door and didn't dare to move.

  Xiao Mo was also frightened and didn't dare to move. He had clearly seen a shadow flash by the door, followed by a series of hissing sounds, and then all the candles in the house went out.

  "Ah yo!"

  Just as several people were in a state of panic and unable to react in time, Huang Liang let out another cry of surprise, and then a loud crash was heard coming from the doorway.

  "What's wrong?"

  "The door was somehow opened without anyone knowing when!"

  Huang Liang's answer made several people shudder again, and they all tightened their grip on the knives in their hands, their eyes constantly scanning the darkness.

  At the same time, inside the small bedroom.

  Chang Lengfeng heard the noise outside the door, but no matter how loudly he shouted, there was still no response from Xiao Mo and the others. This further stimulated his fearful emotions, causing him to frantically pound on the door, yet there was still not a single sound from outside.

  "Creak, creak......"

  At this time, a burst of sound suddenly came from under the bed, and Chang Lengfeng's clothes were thoroughly soaked with cold sweat. His Adam's apple was jumping hard, and his hand holding the tool was also shaking violently.

  "Who? Who's there!"

  "Creak, creak......"

  The creaking sound was still coming from under the bed. Chang Lengfeng stared at the broken bed for a while, then plucked up his courage and walked over.

  "Who is there?"

  Chang Lengfeng, who was usually cold and lacking in energy, asked a question, but this time the voice under the bed disappeared. Chang Lengfeng hesitated for a moment, but then lowered his body, and with both hands on the ground, he turned his head to look under the bed.

  Almost in sync with his movements, another head popped out from under the bed!

  That face, always cold and sharp, would never be unfamiliar. The blood hole on his forehead still shocked the eyes, the expression on his face was still twisted together due to pain, under the bed, it suddenly became Zhang You-shan who had already died!

  "Ah——!"

  Chang Lengfeng was so frightened that he fell to the ground, the terror right in front of him making him forget everything. Not to mention using the props in his hand to resist, even the thought of resistance didn't occur to him.

  "Through!"

  Just as the cold front was about to suffocate, the door locked by Xiao Mo and others suddenly opened, and the lights outside were transparent.

  Seeing this scene, Chang Lengfeng somehow managed to summon up his strength again and struggled to get up from the ground, desperately rushing out.

  He didn't notice at all, Zhang You Shan's mouth corner kept twitching.

  "Don't go out..."