Yama Rising - Chapter2

Wang Chenghao pressed down on Qin Ye's bag and glared at him, "What are you doing?

Do you want the teacher to scold us tomorrow?

There's still the last two rows. Clean them up before you leave! "

Zhang Yilong spat out a mouthful of smoke. "What do you mean?

Is it because I treat you too well?

Are my words not pleasant to hear? "

Qin Ye couldn't hear what they were saying at all. It was getting colder and colder … He could feel the hairs on his back standing on end.

It was like how a rabbit's ears would automatically turn when it noticed a tiger approaching.

This was an instinctive fear of life-threatening danger.

Yes, he believed in such things.

Whether it was a psychological effect or a real thing, he considered himself to be very sensitive to such matters.

Therefore, an inexplicable sense of fear made him want to leave this place immediately, the further the better!

"Get out of my way!!" He tugged hard at his bag, and it was pulled out with a ripping sound.

Wang Chenghao's face suddenly darkened, and he suddenly kicked out.

Caught off guard, Qin Ye cried out in alarm as he was kicked back more than a meter. He crashed into the three tables behind him, causing the textbooks and stationery piled up on the tables to fall to the ground.

All the effort he had put in to clean up had gone to waste.

"Screw you!" Wang Chenghao kicked him again, his face twisted. "I gave you face, but you don't want it!

I f * cking spoil you!

Fuck you! "

Huala!

Another table was kicked over. Almost at the same time, a clap of thunder sounded in the sky.

Rumble!

The originally clear sky had become overcast, like the bottom of an upside-down pot, with greenish-white lightning dragons swimming in it.

The three of them formed a long shadow.

"Zzz … zzz …" As if there was a sudden power failure, the lights suddenly flickered a few times.

Wang Chenghao watched as Qin Ye rubbed his waist and panted heavily. His heart was filled with fury, and he picked up a book and charged towards Qin Ye.

Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound of a cell phone rang.

Three kinds of music, three voices.

Wang Chenghao was stunned. Zhang Yilong was stunned. Even Qin Ye was stunned.

"Dang, dang, dang!" At the same time, the opened windows and the door slammed shut.

Clap, clap, clap, clap … It was as if an invisible person was pushing it.

In an instant, the classroom was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The school was empty, the classrooms were empty, the doors and windows were suddenly shut, the dark clouds gathered outside, and the lights inside were dim.

Apart from the life-chasing bell, there was nothing else.

It was so quiet that even breathing could be heard, but it was also so noisy that his eardrums hurt.

Inexplicably, Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong looked at each other and gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

"Gulp …" This weak sound was so clear that it startled him.

Wang Chenghao immediately turned on his phone. He exclaimed in surprise and almost dropped his phone.

Qin Ye also switched on his phone and stared at the screen in astonishment.

It was an old Nokia, the kind that could be used as a brick.

On the black and white screen … there were seven numbers displayed: "444444"!

Die die die die die!

"This … this … what kind of joke is this …" Zhang Yilong's voice was trembling. His hand went limp and he lost his grip on his phone, causing it to fall to the ground with a thud.

"Let's go!!" Wang Chenghao's skin was crawling with goosebumps. This was too strange … What the hell was going on?!

Without any hesitation, he turned around and left.

But as soon as he was about to leave, Zhang Yilong grabbed hold of his clothes.

"W-w-wait for me, Brother Wang." Zhang Yilong's face was pale as a sheet.

He turned around mechanically and glared at Qin Ye, "Y-you!!

Go and pick it up for me!! "

"Why aren't you going?!!"

Qin Ye rubbed his throbbing waist as he got to his feet. He rushed to the door and shook the doorknob forcefully.

However … he shook it first, and then hammered it with force. The door remained motionless.

"Q-Qin Ye, d-d-don't scare me." Wang Chenghao had already stood up and was leaning against Zhang Yilong. His lips trembled as he spoke.

"Who the hell is scaring you?!" Qin Ye turned around with bloodshot eyes, "The door won't open!"

"What do we do?!

What do we do?!! "Wang Chenghao's voice was shrill.

He had never encountered such a bizarre situation in his entire life.

The fury that had filled his heart earlier had long since vanished without a trace, and he could only feel a chill running down his spine.

Terror?

Perhaps, but it was mostly the fear of the unknown.

Could it be … could it really be that such a thing exists in this world?

"Don't spout nonsense!"

Qin Ye ran his hands through his hair as he racked his brains for a solution. Three seconds later, he barked, "Smash the window!"

Both of them were taken aback. Wang Chenghao's eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed a chair and smashed it against the window. But just then...

BZZZ!! All the lights went out.

Dead silence.

Deathly silence.

The entire school was shrouded in darkness.

Nobody dared to make a sound.

It was almost as though someone were holding their hearts in their hands. The only sound that could be heard in the darkness was the soft breathing of three people.

"Smash it!!" Qin Ye gnashed his teeth, "Do you want to spend the night in school?!"

Wang Chenghao opened his mouth slightly. His teeth chattered as he yelled and struggled to his feet. But as soon as he picked up the chair again, he screamed and squatted down like a madman.

"AHHHHHHHH!!" His hoarse screams reverberated throughout the entire classroom as he clutched his head with both hands.

Qin Ye grabbed his clothes, "What's wrong with you?

If not for the fact that I'm not as strong as you, I would have smashed the window a long time ago!

Is it really that difficult to smash a window?! "

"There's a ghost … there's a ghost!!"

Wang Chenghao screamed at the top of his lungs. His voice was laced with sobs. "I saw it … I saw it!

I really saw it!! "

"What the hell is going on?!" Qin Ye pried Wang Chenghao's hands away and asked.

There was no response. There was only the sound of sobbing.

This tall and burly student had been so frightened by what had just happened that he began to cry.

After two full minutes, his entire body trembled as he spoke, "I-I'd just stood up and picked up the chair … when I saw … outside the dimly lit window … there was a child whose entire body was deathly pale. He … he just stared straight at me … AHHHHHH!!"

It was the middle of the seventh month. Ghosts were everywhere.

Qin Ye let go of Wang Chenghao's hands.

He was now absolutely certain that he had encountered something unclean.

Why did the school broadcast this message?

Beep beep beep!!

Suddenly, an ear-piercing sound rang out. Both Wang Chenghao and Zhang Yilong trembled in fear and cried out in alarm.

Following that, a faint light also lit up at the same time.

It was Zhang Yilong's cell phone that had fallen to the ground.

Nobody dared to pick it up.

The cell phone had flown four rows back. Right now, the only thing that made them feel safe was the warmth of each other's bodies.

However.

Just because nobody dared to pick it up didn't mean that it would stop.

One minute. Two minutes. Three minutes!

The urgent ringing of the cell phone reverberated throughout the dark and lonely classroom. The three youths huddled together in the corner of the classroom, and their eyes were filled with boundless fear.

This isn't normal.

This … is definitely not a call that a human being can make.

Regardless of what kind of phone it is, it would always pause for a moment before it would ring again. Yet this cell phone … had already been ringing for three minutes straight!

"T-this isn't my cell phone's ringtone … boohoohoo!" Zhang Yilong roared uncontrollably as he broke down and began to cry.

If there was a 'what if', they would definitely have left the school at 5.30 a.m. Who knows how such a thing could have happened?!

They had witnessed mysteries that they had never witnessed before.

They had never heard of adventures that they had never heard of before.

However, just as he was about to break down and cry, Qin Ye and Wang Chenghao immediately covered his mouth.

His eyes widened in horror.

The voices in the classroom grew softer.

Outside, it was already pouring cats and dogs.

But amidst the cacophony of voices, a faint voice rang out, causing the surrounding students to feel their scalps go numb.

"Kekeke … hehehe …"

Laughter.

It was the laughter of a child.

It was hollow and eerie. It echoed throughout the corridor of eternal silence.

The trio couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably.

Not a single person said a single word. Wang Chenghao's face was streaming with tears. He had bitten his lips so hard that they were bleeding, and he clutched at his hair with both hands. Zhang Yilong's eyes were glazed over, and his entire body was trembling. His eyes were bloodshot.

The two of them hugged each other tightly. Qin Ye was the only one who hadn't lost his composure yet.

Thump, thump … Qin Ye's heart was beating so loudly that it felt as though it were right next to his ears. His palms were drenched in cold sweat, and his entire vest was already soaked through.

Is this … asking us to answer the phone?

Beep, beep, beep!

The ear-piercing, monotonous ringtone pierced through the silence. Ten seconds later, Qin Ye gritted his teeth, squatted down and peeked under the table.

A split second later, he looked up abruptly and covered his mouth with his hands.

A cry of surprise almost slipped out of his mouth.

Just a moment ago … a pair of pale legs of a child had just run past the row of cell phones in the middle of a thunderstorm, in a dark classroom, under the dim light of a cell phone!

There's a ghost …

There's really a ghost!

It's right here in the classroom, with the three of them!

It's a ghost whispering on a lonely night.

Almost as though it knew that Qin Ye was squatting down, the ringing on the phone grew even more intense, so intense that the phone itself began to tremble slightly.

Qin Ye pressed down on his chest and took several deep breaths. Then, with great determination, he squatted down and made his way towards the row of phones.

If he didn't turn off the phone, they would all go crazy!

It was only four rows, but it felt as though he had been squatting down for dozens of minutes. By the time he finally arrived in front of the phone, his forehead was already drenched in cold sweat.

But as soon as he picked up the phone, the screen immediately went black …

He suddenly noticed the reflection of the dark screen, revealing the face of a child right behind him!

The child had no pupils, and his hair was jet black. His eyes and mouth were like three black holes, and they were currently opening at an exaggerated angle as he screamed at him.

Qin Ye's heart almost stopped beating, and he began to sweat profusely. He turned around abruptly and shone the light on his phone.

There was nothing.

His fingers were trembling. He held his breath and opened the message. There was only one sentence on it.

"Look up."

Drip … Just then, a drop of water fell from the top of his head and slid across his neck, before dripping coldly to the ground.

He was currently squatting down in the middle of the two rows of seats.

It was a drop of red water.

It was thick.

Blood … Qin Ye's entire body trembled.

There's something … there's something right above my head!