Mysterious recovery

Unable to determine location.

in a dark environment.

The living people standing motionless in the same place had some abnormalities.

"Yang Jian!" A strange woman in the crowd said dully, calling out the name.

But the next moment.

A few meters away on the left, a man in his fifties opened his mouth and shouted a second time: "Yang Jian!"

The fourth sound was from a young man in front: "Yang Jian!"

The voice was passed among the strange crowd.

Various tones echoed around.

Countless voices, countless tones, ups and downs one after another, all shouted Yang Jian's name.

This feeling.

It was like a ghost moving through the crowd, moving in an incomprehensible way.

Every corpse may be the carrier of a ghost.

Everyone who has been corrupted by a ghost can be manipulated.

These people are in a very special state. They are not completely dead, but they are not considered alive. They have residual living consciousness, but they have become neither human nor ghost due to the erosion of ghosts.

"Did I come then?"

Yang Jian stood where he was, and he turned around to look in all directions.

It is impossible to locate the source of the sound in a dense crowd.

"Don't shout, I'm right here." Yang Jian responded to the voice without fear.

"I'm here." The voice came to the second floor, revealing a kind of numbness and strangeness.

"I am coming……"

New voices emerged one after another among the crowd.

Getting closer and closer.

After reaching this floor from downstairs, they quickly approached Yang Jian and Li Yang, as if they might appear by their side in the next moment.

Li Yang was sweating nervously. He wiped off the sweat and felt great pressure and a sense of crisis.

This is the ghost that made Okawa City into such a terrible place.

If you are not careful, you will really fall here.

"I am coming."

Sudden.

The voice was very close, in the crowd to the left of Yang Jian, less than two meters away.

Yang Jian could even see who was speaking.

He wanted to make a move, but the next moment, the voice drifted away again, appearing four or five meters away, and he couldn't lock on it immediately.

"Are you playing hide and seek with me?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved: "This ghost has corrupted so many living people and stolen the memories of so many living people. It already has a certain way of action for living people. It is impossible to understand this ghost's behavior in a normal way."

"But to deal with it, you have to let the ghosts show up."

He spoke again: "Who the hell are you?"

The voice actually began to answer: "I'm Li Leping, I'm Li Leping, Yang Jian, don't you know me? I met you at the headquarters."

"You're not Li Leping, who are you?" Yang Jian frowned.

"I'm Zhang Jiaxing, and I'm an employee of your company." The voice came to the other side again, and it was a stranger answering.

Yang Jian's expression changed: "Who the hell are you?"

"Wuwu, I'm your daughter, Mom, where are you, Mom?" The voice appeared elsewhere again, and it was a man speaking, but the tone was that of a girl.

"This ghost seems to be anyone." Li Yang on the side tensed up, ready to make a move.

Yang Jian nodded calmly, and he changed the question: "What do you want to do?"

The strange voice among the dense crowd paused for a moment, and then continued to answer: "I want to kill you."

"I want to kill you."

The voice continued to beat through the crowd.

Sometimes this person replies, and sometimes that person speaks.

The ghost is still moving.

"Ask a new question, there is a stagnation time of about a second or two..." Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "This is an opportunity, as long as you catch it, you can lock the ghost."

The next moment, a rusty nail appeared in his hand.

coffin nails.

About two seconds is enough time, even without the assistance of Huang Quan, as long as the opportunity is found accurately, there is still a probability that he can be imprisoned.

"I want to kill you..."

Different voices shuttled among the crowd, continuing to answer the question just now, like a mechanical repeater.

Yang Jian asked a new question again: "Why did you kill me?"

There was a pause.

One second, two seconds, three seconds to go, a new voice echoed in the dark crowd.

"My body is rotting away."

"My body is rotting..."

New answers continued to appear among the crowd, and the people who answered Yang Jian were changing their identities.

"My body is rotting away."

suddenly.

A strange man standing behind Yang Jian opened his mouth, and said this sentence stiffly.

This voice echoed in my ears.

There is not even a gap in the middle, and you can bump into that weird person even if you take a step back.

Yang Jian's hair stood on end, and he turned around almost subconsciously.

The coffin nail in his hand pierced directly into the man's body like a dagger.

moment.

The suppression of the coffin nails appeared, and the supernatural power dissipated.

The strange man's body softened in an instant, and he fell directly to the ground. The head on his neck lost its support and fell to the ground and rolled into the crowd.

"Failed?"

Yang Jian looked at the other weird people nearby.

Those people did not come down.

This means that the nail in the coffin does not really limit the source, and if it succeeds, others will fall with it.

"My body is rotting..."

Sure enough, a new voice emerged from the depths of the crowd.

The attack just now failed.

"Why does your body rot?" Yang Jian took a deep breath and continued to ask questions.

The sound paused again for two seconds, and appeared in the third second, appearing in a direction far to the right.

"This is not my body."

"This is not my body..."

The repeated words continued to appear, wandering through the crowd as before, and the location could not be determined.

Yang Jian waited for the opportunity, he wanted to ask a new question when the ghost approached him.

Then shoot when the ghost pauses for three seconds.

This is the safest way.

As long as he seizes that opportunity, even Yang Jian can imprison the ghost without using his supernatural power.

With the coffin nails in hand, the possibilities are endless.

This is where Yang Jian's confidence lies in his confrontation.

But the ghost doesn't seem to intend to hang around here all the time.

The exception reappeared.

The lights on the fifth floor suddenly turned on at this moment, just like the situation on the first floor before, someone turned on the lights on this floor.

under the lights.

Countless strange people standing in place can be seen more and more clearly under the light.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed that none of the people standing in place were there, exactly the same as what he had observed before.

"Why does the ghost turn on the light? This behavior is definitely not without reason. Under normal circumstances, a dark environment is more conducive to killing ghosts."

"Unless... turning on the lights has something to do with the way the ghosts attack."

He looked down slightly.

A detail caught his attention.

These people who have been corrupted by ghosts have no shadows, but he and Li Yang have shadows.

Yang Jian's shadow is a headless shadow, that shadow does not belong to him, but belongs to a headless ghost, Li Yang's shadow is normal.

The lights appeared not to illuminate Yang Jian and Li Yang, but to illuminate the shadows of living people.

Ghost attacks are related to shadows.

Just now, the ghost with black lights and blind lights has been wandering around, not because the ghost doesn't want to attack Yang Jian and Li Yang, but because the two of them have no shadow to appear, and they lack the medium to attack.

Now the shadow appears, and the law of killing ghosts is formed.

"Li Yang, be careful with your shadow. The ghost's attack may have something to do with your shadow." Yang Jian immediately reminded him.

shadow?

Li Yang on the side looked down.

His shadow was reflected on the ground, like a dwarf.

Because the light is shining from the top of the head, the shadow is not long.

However, he glanced away.

Suddenly, I saw a black shadow flashing across the ground nearby.

It seemed that a person was running past quickly, and it seemed to be somewhat incomplete, not a complete look.

"I saw other shadows nearby." Li Yang said.

"That may be the real ghost." Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

But the words are not over yet.

A corpse standing in front of Yang Jian suddenly opened his mouth to speak: "This is not my body."

"Where is your body?" Yang Jian suddenly looked up at the corpse.

The opportunity is here.

He seized the moment to ask what was wrong.

really.