Mysterious recovery

However, when Yang Jian immediately turned his body around, his face immediately sank.

Although there is nothing wrong with Zhao Lei's body, his face is an unfamiliar face. This face does not fit well on his body, it is crooked, and many places on his face have begun to rot. If it continues, his body will soon rot.

Yang Jian's face darkened, and he immediately tore off the damaged face.

He used the power of the ghost image, so after tearing off the face, Zhang Lei turned back into a faceless person again.

"Did that thing take everyone's faces away when it left here?" Yang Jian turned around again, but finally couldn't find Zhao Lei's face in the room, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

What the hell is that?Need to use so many faces.

Or does this thing have a collection habit, it likes to collect people's faces, and it will never stop until it finds a ghost face?

But that ghost should have got Tong Qian's smiling face, no other faces are needed.

So where does it put its face?

Room 31?

Suddenly.

Yang Jian didn't know why this room number suddenly popped up in his mind.

That was a very important clue left by Zhao Lei when he was attacked by a ghost. He said that the ghost was in Room 31 of the Caesar Hotel.

The clue given by the ghost cabinet is room 13.

But the question Yang Jian asked at the beginning was where is Zhao Lei?

There is nothing wrong with Zhao Lei being in Room 13, because his body is here.

But what if the ghost has also been to Room 31?

Maybe the face is there.

"Could it be possible to continue to venture deeper into this hotel?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, hesitantly looking at Zhao Lei's body.

Although there is no problem in continuing to go deep into the hotel, there is another ghost wandering in the corridor outside. With so many people, it is inevitable that there will be a certain degree of casualties.

But he was not reconciled not to go to Room 31.

The ghost abandoned Zhao Lei and hibernated in another way, the source of which was probably in that room.

It has come to this point, it would be a pity to back down now.

However, time is running out.

More than three minutes had passed, and he could feel that Lin Luomei outside the bedroom had lit a ghost candle to protect Xiong Wenwen inside.

But this is not necessarily useful, when 5 minutes are up, Xiong Wenwen will still be attacked by ghosts as predicted, maybe he won't die, but from then on, Luo Suyi and Lin Luomei will be killed one after another.

Ghost Candle was able to protect for a while, but it couldn't last forever.

But while Yang Jian was acting and thinking, on the other side, Luo Suyi was trembling all over, too frightened, but he still mustered up the courage to open the door, and kept observing the condition of the ghost outside.

In the dark corridor, only the flashlight in his hand was shining.

Barely dispelling the darkness, the illuminated walkway.

But it was still dark in the distance.

Under the light of this dim light, there was no one at the intersection that he passed just now.

The ghost that appeared strangely just now, wandering around the intersection, disappeared.

"Then, where did that thing go?" Russell was inexplicably panicked, and he used a flashlight to look around for that thing.

If you leave, you must at least know a general direction, so that you are somewhat prepared when you leave. If you don't leave, you have to observe the movement.

You know, Xiong Wenwen will die in a few minutes, and once he dies, he will die in five minutes.

As soon as Russell dared not go out the door, he only dared to poke his head out to search.

However, the places where you can find them are very limited.

If it just surprised him, he really found the location of the ghost outside.

From the direction I came in just now, a tall figure walked out with heavy steps and stiff movements.

"I found it. Is it going to leave here and return to the hotel?" When Russell saw the thing leaving, his tense heart felt a little relieved.

As long as the ghost left here and walked far enough, it could show that he was still safe.

and many more.

its not right.

Soon, Russell was startled again and realized a very bad situation.

The ghost turned its back to him and left, so why did Xiong Wenwen die?Will he die next?

Just when he realized this, the tall figure who was about to walk out of this aisle in the distance stopped, and began to turn around slowly, facing this side again...

An inexplicable crisis and fear instantly enveloped the whole body.

Sure enough, people like myself have been targeted by this ghost.

Although Luo Suyi was afraid of death, it didn't mean he was out of his mind. At this moment, he went into the room with a bit of horror and said: "I saw that ghost. It was just about to leave the corridor and return to the hotel, but it was here Sometimes it stopped when it was about to go out, turned around and walked towards us."

"I guess, Xiong Wenwen's death will have something to do with this ghost. You'd better make up your mind quickly. If you can't do it, leave now, or it will be too late."

Chapter 358 The Burning Candle Instantly

It wasn't long before Yang Jian thought about it, and it wasn't the first time that he made a choice under such urgency. It had happened several times before, and he had his own way of judging.

At this time, Luo Suyi's voice came from outside again, telling him that the ghost outside had moved.

From Luo Suyi's words, it is not difficult to know that the ghost outside has indeed taken action again. No one knows whether this action will have any inevitable relationship with Xiong Wenwen's subsequent death.

But from the current situation, it can be analyzed that Xiong Wenwen's death is probably inseparable from the ghost outside.

Because there is only one ghost around.

"Luo Suyi, you don't have to be so nervous and afraid. If you encounter a ghost, you don't have to run or hide. We are all ghost masters. In essence, we are also a different kind of ghost. If I don't If there is any harvest, the ghost outside is our next target."

"It may be the source of the head balloon incident in Zhongshan City, and it is also under consideration."

Yang Jian walked out of the room with Zhao Lei's body on his back, his expression was calm and he wasn't panicked at all.

Russell was taken aback when he heard his words: "What? We have to deal with that ghost thing? Let's forget it, that thing is not easy to mess with at first sight, so let's just leave it alone, it won't work if we get in touch with the ghost directly. I will die, I have experienced such a thing, and I don't want to do it again."

To become a ghost master, he has also experienced life and death.

It is precisely because of the experience that he is afraid. It is rare to see such a fierce person like Yang Jian who can overcome fear and wander in the midst of supernatural events in reality.

"Sometimes you may not be able to act. Don't forget that you are also being watched by ghosts. If you count the time, once Xiong Wenwen dies, you will die 5 minutes after his death." Yang Jian said as he walked over. : "The ghost is already following you, but you don't know it yet."

"It will be too late when it really starts."

Looking at the living room, Lin Luomei had already lit the ghost candle in her hand.

Green flames danced, enveloping her and Xiong Wenwen inside.

Yang Jian didn't need the two of them to do too many things during this trip, he just needed them to stay alive to help him search for the source and avoid danger, so it was particularly important for the ghost candle to be placed on them to protect their safety.

"I have to go to another room to find something. Do you guys stay here and wait for me to come back, or go with me? If there are ghost candles, you should be safe from now on."

Xiong Wenwen replied without thinking: "I won't stay here with her, I want to go with you, stay here with them, maybe my body will be cold after you come back, quickly, take me out of here .”

"If that's the case, let's go together, Lin Luomei, hold the ghost candle and lead Xiong Wenwen to follow me."

Without saying a word, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.

Lin Luomei's palm trembling slightly while holding the ghost candle, but she still stubbornly followed. She didn't understand why Yang Jian had to go out when there were ghosts outside, but she couldn't decide the situation, she could only obey. Yang Jian's order.

If you don't obey the order at this time, the end will definitely be very miserable.

"Luo Suyi, get out of the way, we are leaving here." Yang Jian said.

"Brother, think about it clearly, there is a ghost walking towards us outside, it might kill you." Luo Suyi said in a trembling tone at the moment, with incomparable fear in his eyes.

"I have my own considerations." Yang Jian said with a cold face: "Come with me, you can all live, if you don't listen to me, I won't be responsible if you die."

Luo Suyi also had no choice. Although he regretted coming along, Yang Jian did not force him to participate in this incident. He came here voluntarily. Now he can only open the door with a mournful face.

Without saying a word, Yang Jian walked out with Zhao Lei's body on his back.

"Where are we going? That ghost blocked the road." Russell's flashlight was still shining on the tall man in the distance.

The tall figure still walked towards this side with heavy steps without haste.

The stench of corpses in the air became more intense.

The thing in the distance is just like a walking corpse.

But it would be fine if it was just a simple scam. This is clearly a ghost with an unknown level of terror. As long as a certain condition is met, all of them may die in the hands of this thing.

The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's head stared at the thing through the dark corridor.

A face that has turned black and smelly, eyes that are constantly bleeding from corpses, wearing an old coat, matching that tall and burly body... This is like a wronged soul who ran out of the depths of hell, aimlessly Wandering in this narrow aisle, the not-so-wide aisle was directly blocked.

And right now, it is facing here, and it is approaching here step by step.

"That's right, this is the ghost I met on the second floor before." Yang Jian's expression changed, and he saw the footprints left behind the tall corpse.

The footprints were not black, they were only stained with the corpse water from the body and rotted, so they formed black footprints one by one.

However, the shape and size of these footprints are exactly the same as when they entered and exited the Caesar Hotel for the first time.

"what is that……"

Suddenly, he saw the ghost holding something in one hand.

a kitchen knife.

No, it should not be said to be a kitchen knife, although the shape is very similar, it is more appropriate to say that it is a hatchet, which is basically similar to the hatchet used for chopping wood in the countryside.

Rusty and chipped, it seems to have been buried in the soil for many years, and there is still some special dirt on it.

"The ghost is holding a knife in his hand...it's the first time I've seen it." Yang Jian's heart shuddered.

His intuition told himself that the rusty hatchet was definitely not simple.

Because among the ghosts he has seen, there has never been a ghost with a weapon in his hand. Even the ghost rope is essentially just a hanging rope, which is a common item, but the hatchet is more of a special weapon.

Yang Jian has experienced so many supernatural events like this item, and he only saw it once when checking the files of the headquarters.

That is Dachang City, the coffin nail used to nail a tall figure in the mysterious room in the basement of Hongfa Temple.

The coffin nails are very similar to this hatchet, and they are also rusty iron.

But how much of a coffin nail?

The source of the S-level supernatural event, the existence code-named starving ghost, was directly nailed to death by Yang Jian with coffin nails, and lost the ability to move.

"Brother, don't look, the time is up soon, you can say a word if you want to go or run, that thing is going this way, you are not afraid of death, I am afraid of death, Lin Luomei and I can't be trapped to death by you Here." As soon as Luo Su grabbed Yang Jian's hand, he almost knelt down and begged him.

If calling his father can save his life, he doesn't mind calling Yang's father.

"Ghosts kill people regularly. This thing is very special. It doesn't have the characteristics of indiscriminate killing, or even random killing. We saw it, and its actions didn't change, and we didn't die. From these, I can conclude that, The ghost has to meet certain conditions before it can kill, and it only kills one at a time."

Yang Jian said while stepping back with Zhao Lei's body on his back.

He needs to observe any actions of this ghost, so as to find out the killing pattern of this ghost and avoid this danger.

Looking at the rusty hatchet, Yang Jian felt that it was better not to provoke it.

At least not to be provoked now.

"Why are you so sure that this thing only kills one person at a time?" Luo Suyi was surprised and suspicious.

He didn't know where the information from Yang Jian could judge so correctly.

"If this ghost caused too many casualties, Zhongshan City would have died a long time ago. Judging from the casualties of this incident, this ghost is defined as C, restricted level." Yang Jian still sidelined Walking and retreating: "But the harm is not serious, which does not mean that the danger is not great. This kind of ghost that kills only one person at a time is the nightmare of ghost masters."

The mummy bride that the ghost bus encountered last time was in this category.

Only kill one person at a time.

But that person was killed in Yang Jian's third-level ghost domain, and even the crying face ghost couldn't kill the mummy bride's target first.

This is an extreme horror.

"I hope this thing is not as scary as I imagined." Yang Jian comforted himself a bit.

He has a group of chickens with him now, if he encounters a ghost of the same level as the mummy bride, death and injury will be unavoidable.