After rushing out of the small bedroom, Chang Lengfeng couldn't believe his eyes, because this was not that abandoned house at all, but a teaching building!

  "No... no!"

  Chang Lengfeng was screaming in terror, but when he wanted to turn around and go back, he found that the door behind him had been locked. Moreover, the door was no longer the wooden door he saw before, but a transparent glass door, with the huge lock outside clearly visible.

  The scene before his eyes no longer needed to be doubted, this was indeed the teaching building he had been trying to escape from in every way.

  "I don't want to die here... Open the door, open the door and let me out!"

  "Bang! Bang!!!"

  Chang Lengfeng desperately crashed into that door, but the door didn't budge, not even a slight shake.

  If there really was someone in this building, then someone should have been startled by him long ago, but in fact... no one came.

  After dozens of unsuccessful attempts to start the car, Chang Lengfeng finally came to his senses and made a call for help. His desire to survive was evident in this moment. He trembled as he pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Chen Qing's number.

  But on the other end of the phone came such a voice:

  "I want to call the police, there's someone attempting murder on Luohe School's playground!"

  The moment he heard the voice, Chang Lengfeng was suddenly surrounded by a strong sense of suffocation. He let out a terrified cry and then hung up the phone.

  The voice coming from the phone... was his own voice!

  He suddenly recalled the scene when Xu Hai was killed, at that time he hid in the dark corner of the playground and quietly made a call to report the crime. The content of the call was this sentence, after which the phone was abruptly hung up.

  Chang Lengfeng's thoughts were completely disordered, he didn't know what to do now, how to leave this place, or how to survive. He was very clear in his mind that the fifteen people who died before were all killed after entering the teaching building, and he could be sure that the power of killing must be hidden here.

  In fact, they had searched the teaching building more than once during the day, but nothing was found. It's as if there's nothing here, and everything seems to be just their wild guess, with no connection to the truth at all.

  At the moment when Zhang was at a loss, he suddenly found that the glass door in front of him was slowly twisting, and the ripples on it were like the ripples in the water, as if something was stirring inside.

  Chang Lengfeng was already terrified, and this scene made him even more frightened. He couldn't care about anything else anymore, turned around and ran towards the interior of the teaching building.

  At the same time, several people who were anxiously waiting in the abandoned house also sensed that something was amiss.

  "Monitor? Monitor......!"

  Xiao Mu shouted Xiao Lengfeng's name repeatedly with her flashlight, but the small bedroom was eerily quiet, without a single sound coming out.

  "It's broken!"

  Xiao Mu said it was not good, he hurriedly looked at his phone and saw that the time had already passed 12 o'clock midnight. He felt even more that something was wrong. On one hand, he shouted to Huang Liang to open the lock on the door, while on the other hand, he called out to Chen Qing who had been frightened stiff:

  "What's wrong with you, hurry up and call the class monitor!"

  Zhang Da and Qin You Ru shone their flashlight on Huang Liang, who was sweating profusely as he opened the lock. Before long, all the locks were open. The few of them quickly pushed open the bedroom door, but inside it was empty, with only a few weak candle flames flickering in the darkness.

  Just as they saw it, the cold front disappeared.

  On the other side, Chen Qing was also loudly shouting and saying:

  "It's no use, the phone just can't get through!"

  Xiao Mo grasped his forehead, looking extremely vexed. He should have thought of this situation earlier. With such a powerful force, how could it not be possible to secretly take someone away without anyone knowing? Without thinking, he already knew where Chang Lengfeng was now - undoubtedly in school.

  At this thought, Xiao Mo suddenly started coughing violently again, his face pale and frightening.

  Zhang Da and Qin You Ru were also scared speechless, Chen Qing's condition was equally bad, only Huang Liang was relatively calm, constantly asking Xiao Mo what to do next, how to rescue Chang Leng Feng.

  "If I'm not mistaken, the class president has probably been lured back to school by that power. Although I don't want to say it, we can no longer save him."

  "Now the fact is before our eyes, we can't stop that power, once we reach the deadline of death, we will be brought back to school."

  Xiao Mo's dim voice had just finished speaking when Zhang Da's hoarse and exhausted roar was heard:

  "What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Are we just supposed to wait for death according to your idea?"

  Upon hearing Zhang Da's words, Huang Liang's face suddenly turned black, and he glared at Zhang Da with equal anger:

  "Shut your dirty mouth, did Xiao Mo really say that?!"

  Zhang Da cursed and fell silent. Xiao Mo looked at Huang Liang, thought for a moment, and then said:

  "Actually, I have another way."

  "What's going on?" several people asked in unison.

  "We're going back to school now, and then we'll break that lock and get into the teaching building!"

  "Whoa!"

  Xiao Mo's proposed method was actually this, and the few people present couldn't help but take a cold breath, after all, everyone knew that it was the most dangerous place.

  At this time, Chen Qing seemed to have also calmed down, and she heard her ask Xiao Mo uncertainly:

  "Those who died earlier were all killed after entering the teaching building. Are we going in now to seek death?"

  "This may not be the case, according to your words, that death list records your names and the date of your deaths. Calculating this way, you haven't reached your deadline yet, so I think the danger will be much smaller."

  I've heard that power has been appearing at night lately, so I think if we go now, we might just discover something. Of course...

  Xiao Mo suddenly paused at this point, and then he continued:

  "Of course, I'm not sure it's completely safe there either, but we've run out of options. If we don't find a way to get into the school building and figure out what's going on, then we'll have to think of another way to cut down that flagpole, or else just wait at home for death."

  Everyone fell silent, it was a cruel choice, if they chose correctly, they might be able to survive, but once they made the wrong choice, today might be their day of death.

  After about five minutes, several people gave their answers one after another. The answers were very consistent, and they decided to enter the teaching building. Even if there might be great danger in the teaching building, no one was willing to cut off that lifeless flagpole, which obviously posed a huge threat to them.

  What secrets was the flagpole hiding? What had Chang Lengfeng and others experienced in the past cycle? This also deepened Xiao Mo's curiosity about the flagpole.

  He suppressed the doubt for the time being, and Xiao Mo wasn't very sure either. He urged a few people to enter the teaching building to find the truth, whether it was a more correct approach. It's just that as he said before, he really had no other way out. If something dangerous happened in a while, he might only be able to pin his hopes on the mysterious person sending him a lifesaving text message.

  In fact, compared to these two methods, he had a more reliable one in his heart, that is, to kill one of them and change their predetermined death order. This might be able to break this death rule. After all, this series of bizarre deaths and the death list that seemed like a prophecy gave him a cursed illusion.

  In his view, curses are just a cycle, and breaking any link in the cycle can terminate it.

  But the thought of returning is, however, filled with guilt. There isn't anyone here who is a ruthless killer devoid of humanity, nor can they use others' lives as stepping stones for their own survival, so he wouldn't say it unless absolutely necessary.

  Xiao Mo withdrew his thoughts and glanced at the time again, then he suggested to several people:

  "We shouldn't delay, let's pack up our things and hurry over."