Aoba Office

They are making decisions thoughtfully.

After the person I possessed stopped talking, he continued to utter those words of complaint and hatred. He didn't seem to be following the others, he was so frightened that he lost his consciousness.

I couldn't help but have a headache.

I don't know what they encountered or what Ye Qing did to them, but the way this man looks now, he is obviously unreliable.

If he stays here, I won't be able to move.

This is from one dilemma to another.

I don’t know if my body is still alive or not. Being trapped in this dream seems to be more troublesome than being trapped on the Guangyuan Highway.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard gunfire and yelling in the distance.

My heart tightened, and I passed by the sound.

Someone ran to that place just now.

Reporter Yuan and the others were confused.

"What is that sound?" Liu Liangwang asked. But looking at his appearance, it was not without suspicion.

The little expert at committing suicide stammered: "It seems..."

Bang bang bang!

There were several more gunshots, accompanied by several screams.

Several people immediately broke out in cold sweat and wanted to run away.

Reporter Yuan hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to go over and take a closer look.

The group leader pulled her and said, "It's important to survive!"

They also glanced at the man I possessed. The man shrank up and cried until tears and snot ran out of his nose. He was really frightened.

Liu Liangwang paused for a moment and was pushed by the little mastermind who committed suicide.

"We can't take anyone with us."

However, some other people in the editorial department couldn't bear it and wanted to pull this man away. Unexpectedly, he struggled in fear and yelled.

The others had no choice but to run away in panic when they heard the gunshots rang out again.

I looked anxiously at the person who had run away, and then at this person on the ground. I didn’t know what to do for a moment.

The gunfire in the distance stopped, and I saw someone running towards me from that direction, and disappeared in a flash.

It was obviously a survivor, but I had no way of finding out.

The surroundings fell silent, but the man was still curled up on the ground and shivering.

Everyone else ran away. The other ones had weak legs. They just kept their mouths tightly shut and were carried away.

I looked down at the man who was still cowering on the ground and heard him muttering to himself. He also complained about Reporter Yuan, and it can be said that he was filled with hatred. He also hated the colleagues who abandoned him.

Sometimes he was awake and sometimes confused. He was in a trance and seemed to be really crazy.

The dream does not end, nor does it change time.

I thought of Ye Qing and couldn't help shouting: "Ye Qing!"

If Ye Qing follows me into the dreamland as usual, then he should be nearby.

No one answered.

I thought about ending the dream again. I thought about it hundreds of times, and even recited it unconsciously, but I still didn't see any changes.

"……Finish……"

I didn't react for a moment, but when I did, I suddenly looked at the man on the ground.

He still seems crazy.

I tentatively shouted, "Hey. Hello!"

I squatted down, waved my hand in front of him, and touched his body again. I ran my hands through his body.

The man's head turned as if he was looking for something, but after a while, he started talking to himself crazily again.

My heart beat faster.

"Do you... want to live?" I asked.

The man shook and turned his head again.

"Do you want to live?" I asked again, this time more firmly.

I don't know why, but this person can hear me.

What I didn't expect was that the man seemed to be frightened, started crying and howling again, crawling on the ground with all four limbs, trying to escape.

"Don't come over... don't come over! Let me go! It's Yuan Xiaomei! It's all Yuan Xiaomei!"

I pursed my lips.

That does not work.

I have never interacted with mental illness, let alone researched it.

When I think of research, I think of what I talked about when I met Wu Ling before.

I stared at the embarrassed man, and my heart slowly hardened.

Give it a try...

"You're dead." I repeated, changing my words. "You're dead. You're completely dead. You're a ghost now. Do you hear that? You're dead. You're a ghost now."

I've done this kind of thing before.

When I first started dreaming about the murderous director Chu Run, I couldn't do anything. At that time, I couldn't even separate myself from the object of my possession, and I couldn't even see Chu Run.

Chu Run keeps whispering in people's ears, affecting a person's thoughts and actions.

It's not like making people misjudge after seeing hallucinations, nor is it like directly turning one's own Yin Qi into food and pouring it into other people's bodies. That kind of influence is very subtle. Maybe not every ghost can do it, nor does it fall into the category of new things. As long as a ghost wants to kill people, it can do many incredible things.

Like all abilities, this is probably an anomaly caused by God. This is the innate ability of ghosts. Even they themselves use this power unconsciously.

As long as it's strong enough.

All I could do at that time was to futilely mutter in Chu Run's ears and scream myself.

Fortunately, Chu Run himself was mentally fragile and was easily influenced by me.

This man...

"You are a ghost, you can do many things. You want revenge, right? Let's go find the ghost who harmed you. Do you remember the ghost who killed you? Stand up, let's go find him for revenge. Can you Kill him. You're already a ghost." I said whatever came to my mind.

I don't know which sentence hit this man's nerves. He stopped shaking, but stood up from the ground in a daze.

"I'm already dead...?" He showed a confused expression.

I saw his ghost stand up, his body lying on the ground.

"You are dead." I confirmed, "You are now a ghost. Let's go find the ghost who killed you. The ghost in this place killed you. You still remember, right? Let's go find him."

I don't know who he thinks killed him, but no matter who it is, as long as he moves, I can move.

I thought of Li Yueyue and the little girl. Those two ghosts are really elusive and can do some incredible things. The same is true for many of the ghosts I met before and the ghosts Aoba met. This at least proves that although this is the place where Guangyuan Mountain ghosts are born, and although a new kind of ghost is being born, the original ghost still exists.

There was an obsession before death, and after death, he turned into a ghost and tried every means to achieve his obsession.

This is a ghost.

The man raised his head and walked forward.

"Kill him...yes, kill him...revenge...revenge..."

He murmured, changing from walking to floating, and walked through the grass in front of him.

I followed and felt my soul being pulled and the surrounding scenery changed.

After floating out of the grass, I saw the main road in the resort area, and the surrounding buildings also changed.

This seems to be the leisure center in the resort area. It is not a shopping and leisure center, but a leisure center that provides SPA, hot springs and other treatment projects.

I saw the sign in front of this small building, and before I had time to take a closer look at the project contents, I continued to be pulled forward.

The door of the small building was damaged and completely opened.

As soon as I entered, I felt the changes in the surrounding scenery again.

The steaming heat filled my field of vision. I heard the sound of water and felt the yin energy.

Tsk…

I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"...Revenge...Revenge..." The man continued to mutter, and his figure seemed to melt into the water vapor.

I soon heard a familiar scream.

"what!"

There was a sound of splashing water, and someone moved greatly in the water vapor, causing the water vapor to surge, and I saw a figure.

Not that man, but Zheng Motian.

Bang bang bang! Da da da da…

As the gunshots fired and bullets entered the water, Zheng Motian screamed angrily.

I felt the panic coming from the man, and couldn't help but say: "You are dead, you don't need to be afraid of anyone. You are already a ghost."

I could feel the man around me, but he seemed to be scattered, without a specific body.

As I finished speaking, the man repeated my words several times, and I noticed a change in his Yin Qi.

Zheng Motian suddenly screamed, followed by a series of machine gun-like bullets and a huge sound of falling into the water.

I followed the yin energy and walked forward slowly, approaching the hot spring pool.

In the pool, the water was churning, and a figure was rising and falling.

I stared with wide eyes.

Zheng Motian's head jumped out of the water, with a horrified and twisted expression on his face. He stretched out his hand, still holding the gun in his hand, and bullets were flying in the air.

He was quickly pulled back into the water.

There seemed to be an invisible monster in the water. It pulled Zheng Motian into the water and bit Zheng Motian's body without fear of bullets.

Crash--

"Help! Help..."

Wow!

"Gu! Ahem! People, hurry up, save..."

Wow!

A touch of red appeared in the dense pool water.

The bloodshot threads were like fish swimming in the pool.

The sound of the churning water in the pool became gentle and slowly subsided.

"...Revenge...Revenge..." The man's murmur sounded again, accompanied by the reappearance of the sound of water. He rose from the pool and floated to the surface, with red blood flowing down his body. But he wasn't wet. He is like a glazed sculpture, water can only flow from his surface.

The man continued to mutter, and strong hatred surged out, "Yuan Xiaomei...kill Yuan Xiaomei..."

My heart skipped a beat.

Good night everyone~