Mysterious recovery

On the top floor of a residential building near the Caesar Hotel, Yang Jian, Luo Suyi, and Xiong Wenwen were idle and bored while waiting, and actually played Doudizhu.

Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo Suyi: "You can't even afford three? What kind of bad cards are you?"

"You don't care about my cards, if you can't afford it, you can't afford it. What can I do?" Russell said.

"What a waste, Bai Chang is so big." Xiong Wenwen said with a look of disdain, and then played a pair of eights.

"Yes to Jiu." Yang Jian said calmly.

"Pass."

Russell, who was squatting on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Is it really good for us to be so leisurely? The fog over there seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and it is still spreading here. If it continues, this is the second line of defense." Evacuate too."

"The hotel is now a trap for us. Whoever enters will die. I am not so stupid to take you newbies to force it in. Feng Quan may have fallen, and Guo Fan has also lost contact. Under this situation The only way is to wait for the level of danger in the hotel to decrease." Yang Jian said seriously.

"Keep watching, I believe there will be results soon."

"To K." Xiong Wenwen didn't listen to Yang Jian's words, but stared at the cards in his hand, as if winning the deck of cards was more important to him than solving the supernatural event in front of him.

"Fried." Yang Jian said.

"Damn, do you know how to play cards? I'll beat you to K." Xiong Wenwen said.

Yang Jian said: "Shunzi, three with one, one with 4, gone."

"Wait, wait, aren't you a rascal, how can you play cards like this." Xiong Wenwen said angrily.

"Your cards are not worth it. If you don't believe me, take care of yourself." Yang Jian said.

Russell's face turned black, and he threw the cards away: "Fortunately, this is not a gambling, otherwise I will definitely lose and go bankrupt."

Xiong Wenwen checked his cards, and almost jumped up angrily: "I can't afford a single card, so what's the use of you, it's really a trap."

"Look at the hotel, it's getting dark."

At this time, Lin Luomei who was next to her suddenly picked up the microphone and spoke to several people.

it's dark?

Russell raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the hotel.

I don't know when the thick fog that enveloped the hotel gradually turned black. No, it wasn't that the thick fog turned black, but the environment over there turned dark. The surroundings of the hotel seemed to have entered night all of a sudden. Together they are rapidly disappearing from everyone's sight.

The darkness seemed to devour everything.

"Mom. It's really dark, and what the hell has come out? This hotel is too evil." Xiong Wenwen was startled.

As a ghost master, he knew what this strange change meant, even if he was a ten-year-old child.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Are you here? The knocker."

After half an hour of repeated broadcasts, people and ghosts in the entire hotel heard the knocking on the door, and the curse spread. There was no reason for the knocking ghost not to visit here.

What surprised him was how the knocker came to the Caesar Hotel in Zhongshan City.

Is it by ghost domain to drive?Or simply chasing the curse and suddenly appearing.

"Get ready, follow me into the hotel right away." Yang Jian stood up, moved his body, and said solemnly.

"Well, isn't it more dangerous to go in at this time?" Russell asked in surprise.

"No, this is the safest time." Yang Jian stared at the disappearing place in the distance: "I invited a ghost, and that ghost will take most of the dangers there into its ghost domain Inside, even if it is the same place, it is already in a different space, well, you can understand it this way for the time being."

"Don't waste time, this is the last action, hurry up."

The ghost town of Ghost Knock is mobile, and soon the disappearing hotel will reappear.

And the hotel that has been cleaned by the ghost domain of the knocker ghost will be extremely dangerous.

At least compared to before.

I left this curse on my phone back then, but I didn't expect it to play such a big role in the future.

Yang Jian quickly turned around and went downstairs, ready to change everything he had prepared.

Although Luo Suyi didn't want to get involved, but Lin Luomei was forcibly recruited, and now he can only bite the bullet.

15 minutes later.

Several people from Yang Jian stood near the first cordon again.

An incredible scene happened, and the ghost fog in front of him disappeared strangely at this moment.

Yes, that dense, disorienting fog had disappeared.

The Caesar Hotel that had disappeared on the roof before reappeared in front of my eyes again, and it didn't really disappear completely.

Yang Jian's deduction is correct.

After the door knocker came here, he moved again. This kind of movement moved together with the ghost domain, so the hotel that was previously covered in the ghost domain disappeared and reappeared.

The ghost mist did not disappear, but was brought into its ghost domain by the door knocking ghost.

"However, there is no guarantee that this hotel is not dangerous at all. After all, there are still existences that are not included in the ghost domain, and such ghosts generally have a high level of terror." Yang Jian did not take it lightly.

Perhaps the danger in the hotel has been reduced, but the remaining danger is extraordinary.

"Just walking in like that?" Russell was taken aback when he saw Yang Jian striding towards the hotel without stopping.

Yang Jian turned back with a cold face and said: "You talk a lot of nonsense, if you don't want to come, you can stand outside and wait. To be honest, I am not completely relieved of you, so if there is anything to do, do it now, and then you will be in a supernatural event. Among them, if you interfere with me, I will be the first to solve you."

Russell's frightened neck couldn't help shrinking.

He can be arrogant and confident in front of others, but in front of this ghost-eyed detective, he is like a mouse seeing a cat, unable to harden himself.

This guy can really kill himself easily, it's definitely not a joke.

soon.

Yang Jian came to the lobby of Caesar Hotel for the third time.

It was still the same as the previous two times. It was still normal on the surface, and there was nothing weird about it. It was just a temporarily closed hotel.

"Lin Luomei, call someone, help me find where Zhao Lei is." Yang Jian said.

He still didn't look for Room 13 or Room 31. It would be risky to choose that way. If he relied on Lin Luomei to find someone, he could directly get the exact location without making a dangerous choice.

Lin Luomei had no choice but to follow Yang Jian's orders. Although she didn't speak normally, she wasn't dumb, she just couldn't speak. The supernatural power, if she opened her mouth and said that a person was going to die.

Then that person would really be killed by a mysterious force in her voice.

Therefore, Lin Luomei chose to pretend to be dumb, and communicated with the voice player software on weekdays.

"Zhao Lei, where are you?" Lin Luomei opened her mouth to say such a sentence, with an indescribable feeling in her voice.

It sounded like an evil ghost whispering, and it was creepy and weird. This kind of tone was definitely not something a normal person could make.

The sound did not spread immediately, but spread forward in a fixed direction like ripples.

This way of diffusion is very special, only people who are nearby can hear it, and once it exceeds this range, you can never hear this sound.

"Zhao Lei, where are you?"

The voice is like a life-threatening ghost, wandering on the first floor, wanderer.

It traveled through the lobby, through the walls, into the first-floor rooms, and through every reach, and if someone overheard the sound, the consequences could be fatal.

In less than a minute, this strange voice turned into an invisible ghost and walked around the first floor.

"There is no Zhao Lei on the first floor." Lin Luomei's face was a little pale, she bit her lip, and said through the player.

Yang Jiandao: "Look up on the second floor, third floor, fourth floor, and first floor. Since you have used your ability once, it should have the desired effect. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly after this incident is over. , Wang Xiaoming still has a place to control the second ghost, which is useless, if you can help me solve this supernatural incident smoothly, I can consider giving that place to you."

The quota for controlling the second ghost?

Hearing this, Lin Luomei looked at Yang Jian in surprise and joy, with joy shining in her eyes.

She has reached the limit of controlling one ghost, and if she wants to survive, she has to be ruthless to control the second ghost to prolong the recovery time of the ghost.

But although this method is not a secret, the success rate varies from country to country, and in Asia, the plan given by Wang Xiaoming has the highest survival rate, so his quota is very precious, and it is given priority on weekdays. It is almost impossible for a private ghost master like Lin Luomei, who has made great achievements in Interpol, to have a chance to get a spot.

Just like Yang Jian back then, he had to go through the ghost coffin incident in Huanggang Village to earn a quota, which was almost a narrow escape.

The strange sound continued to spread, and this time it came to the second floor along the steps.

On the second floor there is a kitchen, a dining room, and large and small boxes.

The voice came to the dining room, but no one responded. Under the dining table lay corpses that had died long ago. These corpses were no longer supernatural under the curse of the door knocker. They were just ordinary corpses. .

Then the sound came to the kitchen.

The kitchen where the door was opened was pitch black, the sound entered here, lingered for a while and then retreated.

Still no response.

But in the darkness, a series of black footprints on the floor tiles had extended from somewhere in the kitchen, and disappeared on the steps leading to the third floor.

"There's nothing on the second floor either. I didn't find Zhao Lei, and I didn't touch anything else." Lin Luomei tensed all over and said through the speaker.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

This result was something he hadn't expected, because he was basically sure during the first inspection that there was indeed a ghost on the second floor, and it was a ghost with unknown circumstances and a high degree of danger.

"Nothing? It's impossible. Where did the ghost on the second floor go?"

Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes wide, and said with a bit of horror, he is not Yang Jian, but a child who doesn't have so many thoughts, so he said it out of fear.

"I met Tong Qian's grimace with Yang Jian in the restaurant on the second floor last time, but there was another ghost that was attracted by the ghost candle. The result is death, the body is cut into several pieces, and the head is placed on the dining table... Yang and I can't die anymore."

Russell next to him couldn't help shivering when he heard this: "Is there such a thing? Did you foresee the death of yourself and Yang Jian?"

He also knew from the previous communication that Xiong Wenwen's ability is to predict the future, and within the next hour, he can predict everything about himself.

Xiong Wenwen nodded in fear.

"Oh my God." Russell was devastated.

When even the thigh capsizes, the danger here has already broken through the sky.

Yang Jian said calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, children, the predicted future is just the worst situation that is about to be encountered at present. Since it can be predicted, it can be avoided. For example, if there is a pit in front, I will walk three steps forward. If I fell into it and fell to my death, if I had predicted it in advance, would I still fall into that pit?"

"Your ability is a layer of insurance. With you, the death rate will be minimized, so don't worry about knowing death in advance."

"Uh, that seems to be the case." Xiong Wenwen felt that it really made sense after hearing such an analysis.

Chapter 353 The Road That Doesn't Exist

"Zhao Lei, where are you?"

Lin Luomei's creepy voice wandered around the hotel. This voice was like an invisible ghost, constantly shuttling through the various floors of the hotel, looking for its own target.

The first floor and the second floor have all been searched.

Very clean, nothing.

Never encountered a ghost either.

According to Russell, once Lin Luomei's voice encounters a ghost, it will definitely collide and be disturbed. In this way, it is basically possible to determine which place belongs to the dangerous area, and when the time comes to act, it can avoid danger as much as possible. .

Very often, it was because of her that Luo Suyi and Huang Fei could survive until now.

Of course, in return, they also had to protect Lin Luomei's safety and prevent her from being in danger, especially not being killed by a ghost.

Finally, her voice crossed the third floor to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is where Feng Quan and Guo Fan lost contact. Like Tong Qian before, their life and death are uncertain, so this fourth floor is the most weird, but what makes Yang Jian even more strange is that he asked the hotel manager before. Condition.

Yang Jian found that there was no room 13 in the hotel, nor room 31.

This was one of the doubts in his mind.

This voice entered one of the rooms, and the strange voice looking for Zhao Lei echoed in this room.

No one responded, the voice turned around and left again, and after the voice left, the door of this room suddenly opened a small crack.

In the darkness, an eye protruded from the crack of the door, looking out.

"boom!"

Soon, the door was quickly closed again, and calm was quickly restored inside.

The sound continued to go deep into the fourth floor of the hotel. Every room here will be carefully explored. This kind of safe and careful exploration is better than any personal investigation by ghost masters.

In the end, it is not known how many rooms the sound explored.

Finally, they came to an area where no one stepped into.