Mysterious recovery

"boom!"

The next moment, the door of the Internet cafe opened, and Yang Jian strode in.

He was the only one in the empty Internet cafe, and the weird man covered in ghost hands.

"Follow Zhang Wei and kill all the people around him who doubt you. This kind of behavior doesn't seem like a ghost, so are you a human or a ghost?" Yang Jian stopped walking, with a cold face separated by several meters. Open your mouth and ask.

The man stiffened and did not answer.

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer, whether it's a ghost master or a ghost, it's just the fate of being imprisoned."

After he inquired, seeing that there was no response, he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

However this time.

The man moved, and opened his mouth vigorously, appearing a little painful and powerless.

Seeing this, Yang Jian made the ghost hand covering the man's face disappear, reducing some of his suppression.

It was still opening its mouth and seemed to want to speak, but it made a gurgling sound.

"No throat." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that after the man opened his mouth, it was empty, with no tongue and no throat.

Yet it is still opening its mouth.

At this time, its face was tearing, and a crack appeared. The crack seemed to have existed on the skin for a long time, but when it was put together, the gap was so small that it could not be seen with the naked eye. Only after it was torn apart, its lower half was discovered. The face and the upper half of the face seem to be a little out of harmony, and there is a strong sense of disobedience.

It seems that the lower half of the face and the upper half of the face were cut from two faces.

You can't see this sense of disobedience when they are put together, but this strange feeling is particularly obvious after being torn apart.

Yang Jian immediately thought of the previous cases in Dachang City.

In the case, someone was killed, and when the body was found, some of the body disappeared, as if it had been stolen, but the wound was exceptionally smooth, not artificial, so it may be suspected of being a supernatural event.

"So that's the case. No wonder I haven't seen you before. It turns out that you are a pieced corpse." Yang Jian immediately understood.

His ghost hand directly invaded its body.

This person's body was torn apart piece by piece, and cracks appeared all over his body.

His limbs and body were falling apart like building blocks.

But there was still a person hidden in this crumbling body, a scrawny, curled up, blood-stained person.

It's like a parasitic existence in that body, now revealed.

"A living person, or a ghost?" Yang Jian's ghostly eyes peeked directly.

immediately.

He came to a conclusion.

living person?

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, but he realized that this skinny person had signs of life, not a dead person.

With the characteristics of life and supernatural power, then it is only possible to be a ghost master.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect there to be this kind of ghost master. I didn't use my body, but spliced ​​a body to use it. I hid in that spliced ​​body. No wonder I suspected you were a ghost before. Anyone would be suspicious under the circumstances."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Can you still talk? If not, then I'm sorry, I can only kill you like this."

The bony man straightened his body in pain, and the bones made a crackling sound, as if they were breaking and shattering. This pain made him howl silently.

"He seems to be sick, a serious illness, like a congenital disability." Yang Jian observed his body, the spine was distorted, the bones were completely developed randomly, and it was impossible to straighten at all, and it was impossible to move. .

If there is no one to take care of him, he can only lie in bed and die.

"Can't move your body, can't you speak? Since you are in such pain, then I will help you out."

After Yang Jian finished speaking, the black shadow under his feet stood up and walked towards this person.

Chapter 977 Tragic Memory

Yang Jian didn't intend to let this strange person in front of him go. This person was a great threat. If Zhang Wei hadn't discovered something was wrong around him, no one would have known that there would be such a dangerous thing wandering around the Shangtong Building. , even he himself is not sure that he will be able to find it out.

This person hides too deeply, as long as there are more than three people around him, he cannot be discovered.

Even if your sight sees it, your brain will ignore his existence by itself.

It was the first time for Yang Jian to encounter such a strange spirit.

The tall ghost was walking around in the Internet cafe at the moment, heading towards the skinny and distorted weird man. Yang Jian wanted to steal his memory to see who this man was, and he also wanted to kill him completely and imprison him.

Perhaps he felt that he was in danger.

That skinny and twisted weirdo spoke with difficulty at this moment: "Stop, stop, you can't kill me."

"Are you willing to talk now? It's too late." Yang Jian didn't stop because of a word, the ghost came to this person's side, eroding his body.

"I can help you, I'm useful to you..." The man spoke again, trying to persuade Yang Jian.

"No, I don't have much interest in you. You are hiding near the company and plotting evil. It is better to die. The ghost you control is indeed very special. It may be of great value to me, but I can learn from it." Deprive the ghost from your body and let others control it."

Yang Jian spoke a very cruel reality in a cold tone.

The ghosts controlled by the ghost masters can be stripped. In the past, some people hunted and killed the ghost masters, and then obtained the ghosts in their bodies, because the risk of imprisoning the ghosts is very low, and basically there is no need to pay too much.

Ghosts continue to invade.

This person's skin gradually cast a black shadow, he felt extremely cold all over, and his body was also losing consciousness quickly.

"Yang Jian, I didn't offend you." The man spoke again, and he knew Yang Jian's identity.

Yang Jian said: "You killed many people in Dachang City just to steal the bodies of some living people. Does that mean you have not offended me?"

"Haven't you ever killed someone? You should have killed more people than me." The man questioned Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said: "That's right, I have killed more people than you, but I have saved more people. The reason why Dachang City exists is because of me, and this world is based on strength. You Get rid of me if you have the ability, and you can be the master of Dachang City in the future."

The man was silent and didn't speak again. He didn't even feel the pain now, because most of his body had lost consciousness, and all of them had been invaded by ghosts.

Although he felt cold all over, it made him feel much more comfortable.

"Let me see what kind of person you are." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and the ghost was stealing his memory.

soon.

In Yang Jian's mind, there was a memory of a living person that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

In my memory, he was a disabled person who was sick and bedridden. He lived in the old city of Dachang City. His parents divorced, and they ignored him. He was taken care of by his grandparents. Later, when his grandma passed away, his life became more and more difficult. Embarrassed, I barely survived on my grandfather's retirement salary alone.

In this way, day after day, he endured day by day, dreaming that a miracle would happen one day.

Later, his grandfather also passed away, and he was left alone at home. At first, there were neighbors, and community workers came to take care of him, but later on, fewer and fewer people were willing to take care of him... …until one day he heard the next-door neighbor talking.

Dachang City seems to be haunted.

That should be the starving ghost incident happened.

Fortunately, this man was paralyzed on the bed but avoided the fate of being stared at by the starving ghost. He survived, but because of the paralysis, it was difficult for him to continue to survive. He lacked food and water, and the bed was full of It's excrement, he is stinking, rotting, and his body is gradually dying...

Although he didn't die in the starving ghost incident, he was going to die on the hospital bed.

He didn't want to die, and his strong desire to survive kept him struggling.

The last miracle happened.

One day, he heard a lonely footstep in the corridor outside the room.

It was a ghost wandering in an empty residential building.

The man yelled.

Thus, he discovered the ghost that had never been discovered by anyone. The ghost opened the door and entered his room, and invaded his body.

that's it.

He became a ghost master.

But just this is useless, this ghost just cannot be easily discovered, he also possessed this characteristic after becoming a ghost master, he was forgotten and could not be discovered, but the supernatural power maintained his life, Let him survive without eating or drinking for a long time.

Later, this person was lying on the bed, gradually mastering supernatural power, and finally got rid of the influence of disability, and started to move.

Although difficult, it was a crucial step that gave him hope.

However, when he walked out, he found that no one in Dachang City seemed to see him, no one glanced at him, no one paid attention to him.

He felt abandoned by the whole world.

The bustle outside has nothing to do with him at all, he is like a twisted and weird ghost, wandering in Dachang City.

He went to many places, met many people and things, and learned about the situation in Dachang City.

He stopped watching the sky, started thinking, and started making changes.

So, he decided to change his face and take on the identity of a living person, maybe this would give him a chance to start over.

So, he killed.

But there is no way to use the dead body, so he only cut off part of the limbs.

More and more people died.

The mutilated corpses he collected gradually became complete.

Thus, a brand new person appeared in his eyes, a brand new person made up of many living corpses.

He decided to parasitize in this brand new corpse.

Until one day, what he did was exposed, and the people of Dachang City were investigating him and looking for the murderer.

He was very nervous and a little scared at first, but gradually, he found that his worry was unnecessary, even if the investigators passed by him, no one would care about him.

He can't be found.

Until one day, Zhang Wei found his home with a group of friends and opened the door... But even though he was standing in front of Zhang Wei, under the interference of the spirit, he was still not found.

Zhang Wei decided to leave.

But he decided to follow Zhang Wei.

He didn't think about killing people, he wanted to start over and mix in Zhang Wei's group with a new identity.

But things didn't go as smoothly as he thought.

He was still a superfluous person who was not noticed, but because he was too close, he attracted some attention.

He was terrified and started killing those who doubted him.

……

Until now, he was followed by Yang Jian, found, and found out.

Yang Jian flipped through this memory and learned about the tragic experience of a miserable person.

A poor man paralyzed on the bed, who would have died tragically on the bed, but accidentally controlled a ghost that could not be found. I thought it was a change, but I didn't expect him to remain the same. For him, the outside world is a bigger hospital bed.

"Don't kill me, I can help you, I really can help you, I need a chance, you give me a chance, I will do things for you, I want to be known by other people, I want to be recognized by others, I don't want this Die, die in obscurity, just like my dead grandparents, no one cares..."

The man is begging, crying, hoping for a chance.

At this moment, Yang Jian's ghost has already invaded this person's memory, and all he needs will be erased and become a vegetative person with a blank head.

This basically kills him.

He felt this, so he begged Yang Jian to let him go.

"Your situation is indeed worthy of sympathy, but you have killed too many people to piece together such a living body. If you found me when you first left the hospital bed, maybe there would be a different result. But now you've gone astray, and it's too late."

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, as if he had a heart of stone, without any wavering.

This person is a ghost master, and he is indeed pitiful and pathetic, but his path is wrong. He has resentment and hatred in his heart, and he can't restrain himself. He kills people at will and splices bodies together. This is a kind of taboo.

Yang Jian could not tolerate this kind of taboo.

Because even he didn't dare to get involved in this kind of taboo, and he didn't even dare to splice the bodies of living people at will. Otherwise, when his body rotted, he could just find a healthy young man on the street and get a healthy body.

But this man did.

Not because of physical needs, just because I want to change to a new identity.

But that's fine if that's the case.

But after changing into a new body, he didn't stop. Instead, out of panic and uneasiness, he killed ordinary people who had doubts about him.