Simultaneous travel: The group is about to be wiped out

Chapter 137 Chen Feng prayed to the gods, but only he himself answered.

If I'm not a guy, I won't even have a main character by my side. If a ghost comes, how am I supposed to fight it?

When Chen Feng regained consciousness, a commotion had already broken out around him.

"What's going on? What was that person saying just now?"

"I don't know, what are they talking about, ghosts and all that nonsense? Isn't it ridiculous? Who believes in ghosts these days?"

"Exactly, the school leaders are stupid to let someone like this come in and give a speech. Isn't this a waste of our time?"

Ignoring the commotion, Chen Feng raised his head and looked outside. His pupils suddenly contracted, and his body, which was about to stand up and leave, suddenly froze. Good heavens, he originally wanted to find Yang Jian and rely on his power to survive, but now it was impossible.

It should be dusk, and normally there should be a sunset, but it's completely dark outside.

This sign, without a doubt, is that Luo Wensong, one of the seven elders of the Republic of China and the old man at the Ghost Post Office, has come to offer warmth.

Immediately afterwards, darkness from the outside world spread into the classroom like a thick fog. The once white and clean walls instantly changed, as if they had been corroded, and fell to the ground, filling the classroom with an extremely foul stench.

The previously noisy crowd instantly quieted down, staring in astonishment at their surroundings.

One of the girls, who looked very well-behaved, covered her mouth as she looked at the strange surroundings, and her timid voice rang out.

"This is how the same thing?"

But then something even stranger happened: a dark shadow flashed past the window and appeared at the door.

Boom! ! !

A chilling knocking sound rang out, sending a shiver down one's spine.

boom! ! !
A burly student with dyed blond hair slammed his hand on the table and yelled, "What the hell are you doing? What are you banging on? Are you looking for death?"

He then stood up abruptly, pulled over a chair, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and headed outside.

At the same time, his two henchmen, who always followed him, exchanged a glance, grabbed wooden chairs, and followed him, cursing as they went.

At this moment, all the students present turned their attention to the three of them, their eyes full of support, and some even shouted out loud.

"Well done, Gao Xiang, beat that guy outside to death!"

"Yes, Brother Xiang, we're counting on you!"

"You can't even concentrate on evening self-study, you're asking for it! Brother Xiang supports you, kill that guy!"

The three, who had been criticized as negative examples, were now thoroughly enjoying themselves. Feeling the gazes of everyone, especially the admiring looks from the girls, made them feel as if they had reached the pinnacle of life.

I was eighteen that year, hands in my pockets, looking down on everyone else like ants!
The three men stood tall and proud, exuding an imposing aura.

Seeing this, Chen Feng, who was sitting in the back row by the window, was a little stunned. Dude, is he that brave?
Without any hesitation, he immediately turned to look out the window, but unfortunately, this was the sixth floor, and jumping down would only result in one thing: being smashed into a pulp.

Damn, normally jumping off a building is better than being killed by a ghost, but when it really comes down to it, I really don't dare to jump.

Boom! ! !

The eerie knocking sounded again, and suddenly, something unexpected happened.

The last member of the trio, who was about to step forward, suddenly froze and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Suddenly, the classroom erupted in commotion again, with everyone staring in horror at the scene unfolding before them.

Another henchman behind him trembled as he reached out and placed his hand near his nose, his teeth chattering, and exclaimed in terror, "Brother Xiang, he... he's dead!"

These words immediately caused an uproar. Everyone present was filled with fear, and some of the more timid girls began to shed tears, at a loss for what to do.

Some students, looking dazed, suddenly opened the back door and rushed into the darkness like madmen, but in the next moment, several shrill screams were heard, and then there was no more sound.

Boom! ! !

The knocking sounded again, and black mist surged into the classroom. More areas around the classroom turned into black ash, and even the books and the teacher's desk were reduced to ashes as if they were ordinary scraps of paper.

As the light dwindled, a sense of panic spread rapidly.

Seeing all this, Chen Feng's mind raced, and combining it with his memories, he instantly understood something. If nothing unexpected happened, the guy outside wasn't Luo Wensong, but a ghost slave.

Although it possesses a certain ability to kill, this ability is too weak, and the black mist spreads very slowly.

Even so, dealing with a group of students was as simple as slaughtering chickens and sheep.

Helplessness, fear, suffocation...

An atmosphere of despair spread through the classroom...

Faced with all this, Gao Tao gritted his teeth, a strange anger rising in his heart. What the hell is this? How dare they be so arrogant? Do they really think that A Tao from the north of the city is just a nobody?

Driven by malice, he flung open the front door, raised the chair in his hand, and slammed it down on the man, roaring, "Damn it, die!"

boom! !

The wooden chair slammed heavily onto the head of the figure in front of it, breaking with a crack.

Seeing this, Chen Feng's lips twitched. Even with the memories of two lifetimes, he couldn't help but secretly admire him. He was a real man.

However, despite the initial heavy blow, the ghost slave's figure remained unchanged. It raised its head, revealing lifeless eyes, and stared at Gao Tao in front of it.

Gao Tao's expression hardened, and a sense of fear finally began to rise in his heart. He was reckless, but not stupid.

But it was too late. The ghost servant in front of him stretched out his hand, and the black mist behind him suddenly surged, engulfing Gao Tao directly. He died without even letting out a scream.

Gao Tao's death seemed to have flipped a switch, and the students present went completely mad. They had never even seen a dead person before, and now that they had encountered this situation, they were completely devastated.

Desperate cries echoed throughout the classroom, and many students opened the windows on the other side and jumped off, landing heavily on the ground.

Chen Feng looked over and saw that on the sixth floor, not a single person was alive; they had all been smashed to pieces.

He let out a soft breath, watching the classroom being constantly flooded in. The areas with light were being eroded, and he feared he would soon die here.

As a transmigrator, dying like this is quite frustrating. I've already complained before, but no cheat codes, system, or golden finger have appeared.

Now, there's only one way to survive...

Looking out the window at the sky, Chen Feng opened his arms and softly called out, "Yang Jian!"

Regardless of anything else, whether my identity is exposed or not, whether Yang Jian will erase me or not, I just need to survive.

A golden light flashed in the sky, and a stairway of light appeared, its steps seemingly forged from gold. Then, a figure wielding a long spear appeared at the end of the stairway...

Unfortunately, it was all just imagination. In reality, the sky remained pitch black, so thick that not a single ray of light could be seen. No change or movement occurred, and the person he had imagined did not appear. Seeing this, Chen Feng swallowed hard, cold sweat beading on his forehead.

Dude, don't mess around, Buddha. Logically speaking, after Yang Jian's shout, shouldn't that person have appeared by now?

What's going on here?!

Sensing the approaching black mist, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and continued shouting, "Yang Jian, Yang Jian, come out! Kill the ghosts..."

But no matter how much Chen Feng called out, there was still no response.

With his only support gone, Chen Feng panicked and his hands trembled uncontrollably. Even though he knew the plot and the mechanisms of the various evil spirits, it was of no use to him.

I figured I was going to die today, and facing the threat of death, I panicked for a moment.

A voice, both fearful and light, rang out beside him: "Chen Feng, what should we do now?"

Chen Feng snapped out of his daze and turned to look. Standing beside him was a slender girl with a high ponytail, fair skin, and fox-like eyes that seemed to be half-drunk.

Looking back, he realized that she was his childhood sweetheart, Su Yujie.

No, how can there still be childhood sweethearts at a time like this? I'm not in a modern romance drama...

Looking at the girl in front of him, Chen Feng sighed softly. The combined experiences of his two lives, along with his familiarity with the plot, prevented him from completely collapsing in the face of the current situation, and he managed to regain a bit of composure.

Even though the memories of this life didn't have a big impact on her, she was in a withdrawn personality in those memories, and usually only her childhood friend cared about her. She was the one who helped her with her homework when she didn't know how to do it.

With these thoughts in mind, facing the panicked girl, Chen Feng sighed, forced himself to remain calm, and his mind raced. Combining his memories of his past life, he came up with a solution.

Ghost slaves are related to ghosts, possess certain abilities of ghosts, and are completely obedient to the commands of ghosts.

This ghost has mastered the rules of killing: it kills by knocking on doors. However, because it possesses a ghostly domain, it is impossible for it to escape.

The only way to escape is to wait for an opportunity. Only ghosts can deal with ghosts. In the original work, Zhou Zheng used the ghost baby to fight against the knocking ghost, temporarily breaking the ghost domain and allowing Yang Jian and his group to escape.

At that time, without a doubt, the ghost realm here will also be affected, and only by taking this opportunity can we escape.

Some people might ask, what if something unexpected happens and there's no impact?
What can we do? Just let it be, we'll just have to die here.

Who among the transmigrators encounters this situation at the start of their story?!

Thinking of this, he looked at Su Yujie, who had tears in her eyes, and said to comfort her, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Stay close to me when the time comes, I have a way to escape..."

But before he could finish speaking, *thump thump*!

The knocking sounded again, and an extreme feeling of suffocation enveloped my entire body, while my consciousness began to drift away.

Without a doubt, Chen Feng was unlucky this time; the Ghost Slave's next target was none other than himself.

Damn it, I got interrupted just because he was trying to act cool in front of a girl before he died. Shouldn't the main characters only be in danger at the very end?

As consciousness faded, filled with intense resentment, he began to shout:
Buddha, Guanyin, Laozi, Jade Emperor, Leo, and that god-king Odin...

They called upon almost every deity they could think of, but unfortunately, nothing unexpected happened.

Just as he was about to die completely, a sudden change occurred. A brilliant white light appeared deep within his consciousness, and then his consciousness began to ascend.

A void, a palace of white bricks and jade.

Chen Feng opened his blurry eyes and saw eleven people sitting in front of him, each of them carrying an indescribable aura.

Did the gods hear my prayers?

But why does the deity before me feel strangely familiar?

Looking at the bewildered and mysterious Chen Feng, the other eleven Chen Fengs exchanged glances, quite astonished.

Uchiha Chen Feng looked at the mysterious Chen Feng, laughed, pointed at him and said, "No way, is this guy stupid? What's going on? Is his world that brutal? He was completely destroyed."

Upon hearing such a familiar voice, the mysterious Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the appearances of the eleven people instantly became clear. At the same time, fragments of memories surfaced in his mind, and he understood what was going on.

At this moment, the saying truly came true: I prayed to the gods, but only I myself responded!
Indeed, relying on others is never as good as relying on yourself.

Tang Clan's Chen Feng looked at the mysterious Chen Feng who had come to his senses and asked with great curiosity, "What's going on? Your world was so cruel that it turned you into this state. Could it be that there's a ghost?"

Upon hearing this, the mysterious Chen Feng nodded sharply and gave a wry smile: "You guessed pretty accurately!"

After saying that, he immediately activated memory sharing without hesitation.

In an instant, Chen Feng from the other worlds also understood what was going on.

In this mysterious world of resurgence, ghosts and monsters roam freely, and various bizarre abilities become truly formidable in the later stages, especially towards the end, with Yang Jian, who can cut through everything.

If we're right, he's probably a fourth-tier powerhouse.

Samsara Chen Feng stroked his chin, a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked, "It's a bit strange. Logically speaking, after calling Yang Jian, that person should have appeared. Why didn't he react at all?"

After pondering for a moment, the fox demon Chen Feng offered a guess, holding up two fingers and saying, "There are two possibilities. One is that the memories in our previous life's novel are different from the present, and some unknown change has occurred, causing Yang Jian not to appear when we called for him."

"The second possibility, which I think is the most likely one, is that Yang Jian heard about it, but he chose not to show up and instead watched how things developed."

Navy naval officer Chen Feng sighed softly: "No matter how much we guess, it's useless. In short, we're just too low-level to see through it."

Seeing everyone say this, the mysterious Chen Feng didn't delay any longer and said, "I can't wait any longer, let's share the ability quickly, I really want to improve."

"I was killed right after I regained consciousness, and I'm furious right now."

Opening the shared skills panel and gazing at the dazzling array of skills, the mysterious Chen Feng nodded. "Good, indeed, heaven will not let down anyone who works hard."

The efforts of Chen Feng in other worlds are my efforts!

After careful consideration and taking into account the advice given by others, the mysterious Chen Feng finally made his own decision.

【Eye of All Things: Level Nine】

Cost: 20 Yuan Energy.

Remaining: Two points of elemental energy.

This ability can be said to be Chen Feng's strongest and most practical ability. It is a fusion of multiple of Chen Feng's abilities, including various skills and several types of flames...

(End of this chapter)