Mysterious recovery
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"Maybe it's a condition, such as seeing a ghost and then being afraid..." Wang Quan speculated.
See first, then fear?
Yang Jian felt that this guess was more reasonable than before, but he knew that this was definitely not the real answer, because many people who met this condition were not attacked.
Like those two players.
Also saw ghosts, also developed fear, if they were eligible they would have been killed.
"Captain, the headquarters told us to send the ghost painting over immediately." At this time, a team member hurried over to report.
Yang Jian also recovered from his thoughts. He said, "Report this matter and let the people in the headquarters analyze it. If you have an answer or guess, let me know immediately. Let's call it a day."
He found it difficult to deduce anything.
After all, he was also one of the people who saw Wang Quan being attacked with his own eyes. He could see clearly what Wang Quan did in that short moment.
"Then Mr. Yang, I will take a step first, and I will contact you when I have a chance." Wang Quan said.
"Okay." Yang Jian replied indifferently.
Wang Quan immediately led his team to escort Guihua back to the headquarters.
At this time, Yang Jian suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
"Is there anything else Mr. Yang needs to do?" Wang Quan stopped walking.
"Leave one of those gloves for me." Yang Jian said.
Wang Quan was taken aback, looked down, and immediately took off his gloves: "Mr. Yang can apply to the headquarters if he needs it. I believe that the headquarters can easily satisfy Mr. Yang with this requirement."
"It's just a trivial matter. I don't want to deal with Cao Yanhua." Yang Jian said, "A glove is enough. I can't touch things with this hand. It's not convenient at ordinary times."
"Understand, understand. I will give these gloves to Mr. Yang. I hope they are suitable." Wang Quan directly handed the work gloves to Yang Jian, his eyes resting on his palm.
The skin color was completely different from the skin color in other places. It was pale and cold, like a dead man's hand, patched together in a very uncoordinated way on the human body.
A hand that can suppress ghost paintings is probably also... a ghost.
"Okay, it's all right now, let's go." Yang Jian put the glove on the ghost's hand.
The golden gloves fit the palm very well, very soft, but heavy and full of weight, making one wonder if this thing is really made of gold.
Not to mention the craftsmanship.
If it is sold outside, it is estimated that it will cost at least a million to start. After all, the current price of gold has risen to a point where it is unbearable to look directly at.
"Cao Yanhua is behind my back, so don't say that I'm taking advantage of it. I'm already a free volunteer this time. If it wasn't related to Miao Xiaoshan, who would care about this matter? Now I'm sent away with a pair of gloves. You It should be a big profit, my travel expenses have never been cheap."
Yang Jian secretly thought, and then put on gloves on both hands.
Otherwise, one hand is too obvious, and everyone can see that there is a problem with that hand.
"Sure enough, the influence of the ghost hand was successfully isolated." Yang Jian stretched out his hand and touched his chin. He could no longer feel the weirdness, and he could rest assured when touching anything in the future.
However, the only inconvenient thing is that you have to take off your gloves first when fighting with people in the future, which is easy to be noticed.
"Let's do this first." Yang Jian looked at his arm connected with the ghost hand again, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly. This arm looked like a corpse about to rot. It was black in color and had a faint smell of corpse.
This is what was left after being corrupted by ghost messengers, and even Gao Zhiqiang's ghost deception couldn't recover.
Fortunately, this arm was integrated into the coffin nail made by Wang Xiaoming and possessed some kind of ghostly characteristics. Although it looked horrifying, it seemed that there was no sign of further deterioration and decay.
He pulled his sleeves to cover his unreal wrists.
Yang Jian left the dormitory building expressionlessly.
You don't need to do the finishing work yourself, as long as you finish dealing with the supernatural events, you can pat your ass and leave.
If there are any new discoveries, Yang Jian believes that Wang Quan will notify him.
Chapter 562 Little Clever
When Yang Jian left the dormitory building and returned to the basketball hall, there were many students in the empty basketball hall. These students gathered together in twos and threes, and they seemed to be talking about what happened today, making the quiet basketball hall a bit noisy. stand up.
He frowned slightly: "Why did you arrange for other students to come here?"
A staff member in charge of staying here immediately came over when he saw Yang Jian: "Mr. Yang, it's like this. These students have more or less had some contact with ghost paintings. Put it together so it can be managed if something happens."
"If these students are allowed to wander around, it may have a greater impact. After all, the safety of other personnel must be guaranteed."
"so what?"
Yang Jian stared at him and said, "Let them get together, trigger supernatural events, and then die together?"
The staff member was stunned for a moment, and immediately explained: "How is it possible? Isn't Mr. Yang here? I believe that Mr. Yang's ability can fully cope with any situation that may happen at any time."
"So you want me to wipe your ass? And who told you that if something goes wrong, I will definitely solve it."
Yang Jian said coldly: "Who is the one who came up with this idea? Let him come over."
Seeing Yang Jian's attitude, the staff immediately hesitated.
Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Before today's mission is over, I am still your person in charge. If you don't obey orders, I don't mind sending you on your way."
"Yes, Mr. Yang."
Feeling Yang Jian's icy eyes and the cold aura on his body, the man's heart shuddered.
Regardless of his young age, he had no doubt that Yang Jian really dared to kill people here.
Most of the ghost masters are unreasonable lunatics.
Seeing this person leaving in a hurry, Yang Jian slowly withdrew his indifferent gaze.
Sure enough, not everyone is the same as Wang Quan, some people are talents, but some people are just trash mixed in.
Can't do things, only play tricks.
"Yang Jian, here."
Suddenly, Miao Xiaoshan's shouts came from the auditorium of the basketball hall.
Looking back, he saw Miao Xiaoshan waving at Yang Jian with a smile, signaling him to go over.
The indifference on Yang Jian's face seemed to change slightly. He walked up and asked directly: "How is it? Nothing happened."
"No, I'm safe here. Nothing happened. It's good that you're fine. I saw the lights in the dormitory over there were all dark, and thought you were in danger." Miao Xiaoshan revealed with a tense face. Show a little tension.
"It's much easier to deal with than the matter in No. [-] Middle School, at least it's not life-threatening." Yang Jian said.
Miao Xiaoshan asked cautiously: "Is that solved? Will the ghost appear again? You have to be careful, if it doesn't work, just hide for a while, there is no need to touch that thing."
"Some things can't be avoided, but I don't know if ghosts will appear again. There are still many things that I haven't figured out, and I need to observe for a while."
Yang Jian pondered for a while and said, "So you, and the roommates who survived in your dormitory, the danger has not been completely relieved."
"But I don't think it should be a big problem."
Ghost paintings have been restricted and taken away, and the possibility of this school being involved should be very small.
The only worry is that the law of ghost paintings has not been figured out yet.
The same place may not be without the possibility of a second ghost painting appearing again.
Of course, this is just a guess. Yang Jian didn't get any information about it, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, you should take care of yourself more." Miao Xiaoshan said.
"I don't know how long I can live. There is nothing to care about."
Yang Jian said: "It's still the same sentence, let me know if there is any situation. I have been in this city for the past few days, but I will return to Dachang City after a while, so don't hide anything, or I will want to leave after I leave." It’s not that easy to come here.”
"I know, but don't worry, you may not survive. I have great confidence in you. After all, you have never lost a fight." Miao Xiaoshan encouraged.
Yang Jian laughed involuntarily: "I've never lost a fight before, that's because the opponent is a human, it's not necessarily a ghost, forget it, it's useless to tell you this, let's get out of here first."
"Where are you going?" Miao Xiaoshan asked.
"Of course I'll send you to the dormitory to sleep, where else can I go at such a late hour." Yang Jian said.
"Ah, back to the dormitory again?" Miao Xiaoshan's expression changed.
Yang Jiandao; "Now that dormitory building is the safest place in the whole school. There has been an accident once, and the possibility of another accident is much lower than in other places, because the ghost has already checked out hidden dangers for you once."
The truth is such a truth, but listening to it this way makes people feel creepy.
"Just the two of us?" Miao Xiaoshan asked cautiously.
"No, I'm leaving after sending you back to the dormitory. I still have things to deal with today, so I have to go." Yang Jian said.
Miao Xiaoshan immediately took Yang Jian's arm and said, "Then I won't go back to the dormitory, and I will go with you?"
"Are you afraid?" Yang Jian looked at her and said.
"A little bit." Miao Xiaoshan said.
"Then let the roommate I drove away before accompany you. She is in the same situation as you. If you are safe, she is also safe. If you are in danger, then she is the same. If you follow me, you will die The possibility will be greater." Yang Jian said.
After somewhat figuring out the situation of Ghost Painting, he can let that Liu Zi and Miao Xiaoshan get in touch.
"Then, all right." Miao Xiaoshan nodded.
Yang Jian immediately took her to leave the basketball court.
When Miao Xiaoshan left, he looked at the other students who were arranged here, and his expression was a little unnatural.
"All gathered together, it's like waiting for ghosts to come to the door. They have all had some contact with ghost paintings. If there is any place that is the most dangerous here, then it must be here."
Yang Jian said indifferently: "Put away your unbearable, you will get used to it, remember, only seven of us survived in the school, so if some people are going to die, they will die, there is nothing worthy of sympathy Yes, even I can't guarantee to survive being targeted by ghosts, let alone ordinary people."
"If they're fine, then you have nothing to worry about."
Miao Xiaoshan nodded slightly: "Yang Jian, you are right."
Although these remarks were cruel, she didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, she had experienced that kind of horror scene.
Just as Yang Jian was about to walk out of the basketball court, the staff member trotted over with a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.
"Mr. Yang, I heard that you came to see me? I don't know what to order?" The middle-aged man was very polite and respectful with a smile on his face.
Yang Jian didn't even ask the person's name. He walked forward, took off his gloves, and slapped him across the face.
It was the hand of the ghost hand.
The power can be imagined.
"boom!"
Immediately, this middle-aged man who weighed nearly two hundred pounds was slapped to the ground without even a chance to react, his head hit the floor of the basketball court with a thud, and then his entire face was distorted. I don't know how many teeth fell out, and blood was flowing.
"For the sake of the headquarters, I didn't kill you. You should know why this slap is for playing such a small trick with me?"
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he stopped looking at this person, but immediately pulled Miao Xiaoshan who was in a daze and left.
The middle-aged man couldn't hear what Yang Jian said clearly. His head was buzzing now, and his face was in unspeakable pain. He was a little out of control. If he didn't still feel it, he even doubted Are you going to die?
The other students in the basketball hall were startled when they saw this scene, and the surrounding became quiet all of a sudden, guessing what happened.
But people who don't know the inside story will never know why Yang Jian slapped him like that.
"Captain Yao, are you okay? I'll report this to the headquarters immediately." The staff next to him were a little startled, and then hurried over to help.
After a while, the middle-aged man named Team Yao regained some sense of consciousness, hurriedly grabbed his hand, and said vaguely: "Don't report it, or I will be in a worse situation. Call an ambulance and take me to the hospital. This matter Act as if it never happened.”
He was so frightened at this moment that he couldn't even care about the pain.
Of course Team Yao understood why Yang Jian would beat him. Of course, he was the one who made the decision. To save trouble, he arranged all the people who had contact with Ghost Painting to the basketball court.
Who's in the basketball court?
A high school female classmate of Yang Jian has a very close relationship with him.
Team Yao knew this very well, that's why he wanted to do this, because if something really happened at that time, it was impossible for Yang Jian to ignore this relationship.
If nothing happened, then I was not at fault.
Left and right can guarantee that nothing will happen here tonight.
But his small thoughts were seen through, and the ghost master, code-named Ghost Eye, obviously didn't like to be blackmailed.
But people are always lucky. Team Yao believes that even if Yang Jian finds out, it will be nothing. With the headquarters, Yang Jian will never dare to mess around. Moreover, he is also thinking about the situation, and he did not intentionally harm anyone.
As for Yang Jian's attitude may be very bad at that time, that's okay.
After tonight, everyone has completed their tasks and went their separate ways. There should be very few opportunities to meet them in the future, and they will never see them again. After all, these people are short-lived and don't live for long. none.
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