Mysterious recovery

Only the blurred outlines of the feet, the tone was unnatural, as if...painted.

Not only that, but the woman's face is also blurred, and her hair is also blurred. If a normal person looks at it, it looks like a highly myopic person looking at others.

Can't see it anyway.

Only those hands are particularly clear and eye-catching, not the kind of fuzzy oil painting style, but a flesh and blood existence.

No wonder the footsteps are so subtle, just how loud the painted feet can be.

This way of walking, which was almost relying on floating, caused the woman to come to the intersection between Yang Jian and Wang Quan without anyone noticing.

Yang Jian and Wang Quan didn't notice it, but some people downstairs saw it.

"Is there a situation there?"

A staff member in charge of observation opened his eyes wide in an instant, and he pointed to the aisle on the fourth floor and shouted.

Others also looked up.

Suddenly everyone felt their scalps go numb.

That kind of figure standing upright by the side of the corridor, the blurry appearance that cannot be seen clearly, and the out of place clothes.

From the most intuitive glance, it can be concluded that this is definitely not the girl stranded in the building.

ghost?

Are you kidding me, a ghost just standing there like this?

"Notify Captain Wang, and Mr. Yang." Immediately, the observers shouted anxiously.

But the ghost there didn't stay for too long, and seemed to start walking to one side after a brief pause.

The figure was quickly blocked by the wall next to it, and gradually disappeared from the sight of the observers.

Chapter 558 The Man in the Picture

"what!"

Yang Jian directly kicked open the door of a dormitory, and a woman's scream immediately sounded inside.

In this dormitory, there are two students who are still stranded on this floor and have not left. They look terrified at the moment, as if they have seen a ghost, huddling together, curled up on the innermost bed and shivering.

"Someone?"

He froze for a moment, it seemed that Wang Quan did not miscalculate, as there were indeed students in this building who did not leave in time.

But looking at the expressions of these two girls, it is obvious that they have realized what is going on in this dormitory building.

This is very good, and Yang Jian doesn't need to waste more time explaining.

"This floor is haunted now, I'm dealing with it, you stay here and don't wander around." Yang Jian turned and exited the dormitory after finishing speaking, ready to check the next room.

"Wait, wait, take us along." One of the girls hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said in a crying voice, "I don't want to stay here."

It doesn't matter who Yang Jian is, as long as he can leave here.

"The ghost is probably on this floor, are you sure you want to follow me?"

Yang Jian said with a cold face: "Maybe you will die faster if you follow me. Of course, if you really want to follow me, I will not object, but don't expect me to save you if you are in danger. I believe you have encountered some situations before. understand the situation.”

The girl immediately hesitated in fright.

"boom!"

Yang Jian didn't say much, just closed the door and left.

He is not willing to carry two oil bottles, and it is safer for ordinary people to hide in the dormitory and bury their heads in sleep, because the probability of being targeted by ghosts is actually very small if they hide and do not move around. The author's experience.

After all, there are still relatively few ghosts who kill people indiscriminately.

Yang Jian continued to search, looking for the dormitory where Miao Xiaoshan was originally staying.

He can be sure that the dormitory on the fifth floor must have been hidden by the ghost painting. Now that his ghost eyes are useless, he cannot counter-invade the ghost painting's ghost domain. He can only use the simplest method to search for it. One point, if there is nothing missing, you should be able to find it.

With gradually in-depth search.

What Yang Jian didn't know was that he was getting closer and closer to the extra dormitory that didn't belong to the fourth floor. As long as he continued, he would definitely discover that unusual dormitory.

And this time.

The other end of the corridor.

Wang Quan and two fellow staff members were also quickly searching the dormitories.

"Team Wang, there is a stranded student here." A staff member reported immediately after entering the dormitory.

"Record the number of people and the dormitory number, let her stay there, and tell her not to walk around, it's dangerous outside."

Wang Quan immediately said: "The way back has been lost, and it would be more dangerous to bring them by my side. Let's talk about it after Yang Jian settles the matter here. Remember that our task now is to find ghost paintings, so don't be distracted."

"Yes, Team Wang, I understand."

The staff member immediately began to comfort the girl, telling her not to move around and to stay here until they came back to rescue her.

"Did you find anything?" Wang Quan asked again.

Another staff member carefully searched a bedroom and replied: "Nothing has been found yet."

Wang Quan frowned. The search was almost over. Except for a few students who didn't leave in time, nothing abnormal was found. It seems that the problem should be on Yang Jian's side. I hope he has found the problem there. .

"There are still two bedrooms left. Report immediately after the search."

The aisle came to an end, and the last two bedrooms were about to be searched.

A staff member had just comforted the female student. When he walked out of the dormitory and was about to continue searching, he suddenly glanced away and saw a woman in red clothes appearing in the aisle at some point.

He was slightly taken aback, thinking it was a student who ran out of the dormitory, and was about to shout: "This female classmate is in danger outside..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze immediately with a tremor, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because he saw the woman's appearance clearly.

The blurred face can only vaguely recognize the facial features, giving people a hazy feeling, but if you want to see clearly, you still can't see clearly, because that face is like that, and the red clothes worn outside are a kind of old-fashioned. The old European style is incompatible with the clothes of modern girls.

Only one pair of hands is particularly noticeable, pale without a trace of blood, as if made of porcelain, with a slight white halo.

ghost!

Then the worker's head buzzed as if he was blown up, and a word that made him feel scared came out instantly.

Are you kidding me?

Where did this come from? Why was there no sign before?

"Team, Captain."

The mental quality of this staff member was not as good as it was during the training, and he called out subconsciously after a brief absence.

But before he shouted, Wang Quan appeared behind him at some point and hastily stretched out his hand to cover his mouth tightly.

"Calm down, don't shout."

Wang Quan suppressed the voice, his face was a little ferocious, he was very strong, and his whole body tensed up, preventing the team member from losing control.

As ordinary people, they must remain calm. If any action attracts the ghost's attention, it will only lead to death, even if there is a top ghost master on this floor.

Although the ghost appeared in the aisle, it didn't stay for long.

The red figure seemed to ignore Wang Quan and the two, but went straight to one of the bedrooms.

The dormitory has been inspected before, and it is confirmed that there is a female student in it.

Obviously, the appearance of ghosts is not without purpose.

Someone inside must have triggered the ghost's law of killing, so it was targeted by the ghost.

However, Wang Quan just watched the ghost walk in silently, not daring to take any action.

Because any action is useless.

"Take a deep breath, calm down, have you forgotten the usual training?" Wang Quan suppressed his voice to stabilize the team member's emotions.

It took the team member more than ten seconds to adjust, and then nodded.

Only then did Wang Quan loosen his mouth cautiously.

"Captain, did you see that?"

The team member's voice carried a tense emotion, just like his current mood, it was very difficult to speak.

Wang Quan's face was ugly, and he replied; "I see, the ghost has entered bedroom 402. We have nothing to do with this thing. Tell Mr. Yang that only he can deal with it. Let's retreat first and stay away. Kill, at least not so quickly, give Mr. Yang some time, we still have a chance to live."

After speaking, the two began to back away quickly.

It's just that the end of this aisle is a dead end. If the ghosts come out of the 402 dormitory and continue to walk this way, they will have to close their eyes and wait for death.

The current Yang Jian didn't know that the ghost had appeared in the corridor, only twenty meters away from him.

The ghost eyes have been silent since he came here, so that the ability to detect the surrounding situation has been reduced to the lowest level, and everything can only be seen with his own eyes. Neither ghost hands nor headless ghosts are very capable of viewing the surroundings capacity of the situation.

When he continued to move forward along the wall with that palm, he stopped abruptly when he touched the door frame of the next bedroom.

The door frame in this bedroom is not right.

Then Yang Jian saw that the door of this dormitory suddenly changed its appearance, as if a layer of false things were suppressed by ghosts and disappeared.

The wooden texture has some old reliefs on it, and the dark red paint looks like it was formed after blood dried up. The paint is mottled and peeled off, revealing a sense of obsolescence.

It's like the frame of an oil painting.

"I found it." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the flaw of ghost painting is that it cannot move easily.

At least not before a full recovery.

When Yang Jian grasped the picture frame, self-repression formed.

Now he doesn't need to suppress his ghost eyes, which means that he has vacated the quota for a ghost, and he can suppress the actions of a ghost without a solution.

The original bedroom door immediately changed its appearance.

The door frame became a picture frame, and the door panel became an oil painting.

The oil painting depicts the appearance of a dormitory, with beds, books, and desks. From the layout and some details, it can be recognized that this is the dormitory that Miao Xiaoshan was in before.

Because Yang Jian even saw a female roommate whom he had seen before in the painting.

It was on the floor tiles above the oil painting. A girl with only half of her body and missing feet was lying there, motionless. From the side face painted on the oil painting, it could be seen that the female classmate was dead. Her pupils were out of focus and her face Stiff and ashes, the body froze there in a distorted shape.

"No, this painting seems to be missing something..." Yang Jian scanned the oil painting and frowned.

Although he has never really seen a ghost painting clearly, even in the neighborhood where the accident happened before, he just stood on a dozen floors and watched from a distance, but the middle of the oil painting is very strikingly showing a blank space .

There was no paint on that area, only the blank outline of a human figure.

It is conceivable that this place should be painted with a person.

No, to be precise, there should be a ghost painted here.

However, the ghost in the painting disappeared, leaving only a blank space here.

"Ghost, did you get out of the painting?" Yang Jian immediately speculated.

Combined with the situation where Sun Yujia jumped off the building in fright, if there is a ghost, then she must have encountered a ghost that came out of the ghost painting.

But now... where is that ghost?

Yang Jian frowned deeply.

There are two floors up and down, and I have searched all of them, but I haven't seen any ghosts appearing.

I'm blind now, but I can't be blind like this.

However, before he could think about it, Wang Quan's voice came from the satellite positioning mobile phone: "Mr. Yang, a ghost has appeared. It's on my side, bedroom 402."

His voice was low, revealing tension and anxiety.

Yang Jian turned his head abruptly, looking across the aisle.

Wang Quan stood in the distance without saying a word, and pointed to the bedroom not far away, as if the ghost was inside.

Chapter 559 Familiar with the First Sight