Guiding Spirit [Part 1]

The people sitting in front of the big iron gate had already become sluggish, looking ashamed as if they were fleeing a disaster, with despair in their grief and indignation.

The radio nonchalantly went over the rules again and repeated that even if they sat around and didn't kill each other, they would still die in various knockout matches.

Barbed wire fences have surrounded them in this large resort area, and they are now trapped animals.

Shen Long wanted to change this status quo, such as gathering people together so that people's hearts would not be broken and preventing anyone from being the next victim to be killed alone, but this idea was destined not to be implemented.

No one would believe him, a policeman who couldn't even produce his police certificate.

And Xiao Wenke next to him is just a small programmer who has resigned, and he can't do much, he can only stare blankly.Jiang Mu didn't care about these, but under the embarrassing eyes of the two, he still expressed his opinion.

Living together in a group is more conducive to their survival, at least someone can come to help them when something happens.

Not to mention how useful his words were, Shen Long obviously felt that many people listened to them, perhaps because Jiang Mu was the first to propose leaving the open space on the island.

The three of them lived in the most central and largest hotel in the resort. There were about a hundred people with them. The hotel was not very high and the seven-story building was full of them. .

Jiang Mu and the others lived in the same room, and most of the surviving people had the same arrangement. After all, it was better to live together in a small group than to share with strangers they didn't know.

three days later.

The days were peaceful and stable, there was no explosion, and there was no tenth victim. If you don't look at the high barbed wire outside, life here does have a bit of a vacation.

Although the houses in the resort are without electricity.

There was a strong current on the barbed wire outside, and there was no light in the cold house. Fortunately, there was enough water and canned and bagged food in the house, enough for them to survive the inexplicable thirteen days.

At noon this day, after lunch, Xiao Wenke and Shen Long couldn't help but want to go to other areas inside the barbed wire fence. There was curiosity and unwillingness to sit still, so Jiang Mu pulled up a chair and sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and lightly directed at them. He shook his head lightly to express his disapproval, the sunlight from outside happened to shine in through the glass as if casting a halo on his body, making his already fair skin shine.

"Come on, let him bask in the sun, let's go."

Shen Long shrugged, turned his head and left the room.

After Jiang Mu watched them go out, he turned his head and looked out the window. There were also many people sitting on the large lawn downstairs of the hotel basking in the sun. The warm sunshine in winter is very nostalgic, but they are numb and lazy. Yang Yang's appearance really spoiled the atmosphere a bit.

After looking at it, he suddenly flipped it with his right hand, and a piece of yellowed letterhead appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Jiang Mu was not surprised that the underworld government would send him a wanted list. After all, so many people died here, but he also had a very unexpected thing, that is, the nine people who died in vain were not included in the list.

In fact, even he himself didn't realize that the souls of the nine people remained, as if they had dissipated in the world at the moment of death.

Reincarnation is not so fast.

Jiang Mu frowned slightly, watching the names on the list grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering the entire letter paper densely in the blink of an eye.

These are all ghosts to be taken away, there are more than a hundred of them.

However, he has not found even a single ghost so far.

Jiang Mu felt that their information was blocked by something, and that kind of thing could even prevent him from spying on the secrets of heaven.

There is no rule to find the names on the wanted list issued by the underworld. There are basically souls of all ages, with different methods of death and different degrees of viciousness.The only relevant thing is that the list sometimes changes with his location. For example, if he stays in Fuhua Community, most of the most wanted ghosts on the list will be around Fuhua Community, and it is the same now.

These hundreds of dead souls are all on this island.

Jiang Mu stared at the letter and calculated, and found that the dead souls did not die here, and of course they were not victims of the sea. These people died in different places or even in different ages, and they had nothing in common during the period.

So why did they all appear on Dream Island together?

Reminiscent of the emerging creatures mentioned on the radio a few days ago, his eyebrows seemed a little gloomy.

Someone is making ghosts.

"Jiangmu."

He was thinking about a sudden voice calling towards him, Jiang Mu turned his head and saw Xiao Wenke protruding in with a mysterious expression, and he disappeared instantly as soon as he put his hands together, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mu's movements were too fast, Xiao Wenke passed by without paying attention, and naturally he didn't see anything. He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile on his face, "Guess what we found?"

Jiang Mu leaned against the back of the chair and looked at him indifferently, "Candle."

Xiao Wenke just wanted to show it off, but he was suddenly punctured by the other party and couldn't help but wonder, "How do you know? You have opened your eyes?"

He stretched out his hand, and sure enough, there were four more candles in his hand.

Jiang Mu took a stick from his hand and said, "I listen to you talking about it every day, so it's not hard to guess."

The candle is bright red, a very common kind, not too thick but not too thin, it looks practical at first glance.

It was said earlier that there is no electricity on the island, and there is no natural lighting tool. It will be dark at night. If you encounter a cloudy day with no moon, you will almost lose sight of your fingers. The panic brought about by this situation will follow everyone The only digital device left on hand is exhausted and peaked.

Xiao Wenke and the others wanted to find candles more than once, and Jiang Mu was tired of hearing it.

These were found at the bottom of an inconspicuous small cabinet in the kitchen on the first floor of the hotel. I don't know how they thought of picking this up, but I have to say that professionals are different, and they don't let go of any clues. .

night.

The room the three of them lived in was a suite with two beds. Originally, Xiao Wenke wanted to make a bed for Jiang Mu to sleep in, but Jiang Mu really thought the two of them were too noisy, so he wrapped himself in a quilt. Sleep on the couch outside.

Thanks to this arrangement, Jiang Mu suddenly opened his eyes in the dark at around two o'clock in the morning.

At this time, a woman's laughter came faintly from the hotel corridor, with a trembling sound, ethereal and weird, it was not a normal person at first glance.

Finally made him wait!

Jiang Mu's eyes drooped slightly and he quickly sat up and gently picked up the jacket beside him. He glanced at the two people who were still snoring loudly in the inner room, and then disappeared into the room in a blink of an eye.

……

Zhao Dongru was running wildly in the corridor, he was screaming while running, but no matter how loud and desperate he was, still no one came out to help him.

Can't those people hear his cry?

The sound of "grunt" and "grunt" came quickly from behind, and the movement of clothes rubbing against the floor accompanied by a sinister smile from deep in his throat, Zhao Dongru's face turned pale all of a sudden.

Here she comes, she catches up!

The corridor under his feet was dark and long, and there were closed doors next to him. He didn't know how long he had been running, but he still couldn't see the end, as if he had fallen into a strange circle. When he got to Ghost Hit the Wall, all he had to wait for was the ending of being chased and torn to pieces by her after being exhausted.

He suddenly didn't dare to run forward anymore, just when the creeping movement from behind caught up with him, he made up his mind and slammed into the side, trying to escape from the circle of ghosts hitting the wall.

Zhao Dongru got his wish.

He really found another way.

But it didn't end well.

He bumped out and felt his body staggering, his feet sprained, "thump" "thump" and he rolled directly.

It was the stairs, and he had just touched the safe passage.

This fall made his eyes stare, and he was completely at a loss now.

Zhao Dongru grinned in pain and gasped for a while, only to realize that he could see at night now.

The window of the stairs was wide open, and the bright moonlight shone in and cast a faint light.

He sat up, his limbs were hurting, and he didn't know how many floors he fell down just now. Zhao Dongru was just about to stand up with the handrail of the stairs when a clear woman's smile came from above his head almost close to his ears. Voice.

"caught you."

The voice was small but sharp, with an indescribable sinisterness.

His heart suddenly turned cold, his body froze, and he turned his head slowly, facing a drooping head that was already half rotten...

Jiang Mu chased all the way from the third floor to the seventh floor, and caught a female ghost on the way. She was disheveled and crazy. Although she had been dead for five or six years, she didn't have much spiritual power. Jiang Mu caught her with almost no effort, but it's a pity Unfortunately, this female ghost is not on the list.

Jiang Mu is a person who strictly abides by professional ethics. Under normal circumstances, ghosts that are not on the list are not caught. In his opinion, this world is not only worthy of living beings. What is the significance of being reincarnated as a ghost wandering the world.Later, he thought about it, maybe he just simply didn't want to do extra things, after all, even if he catches all the lonely ghosts in the world, the underworld wouldn't pay him a penny.

Jiang Mu wanted to let go of the trembling female ghost in his hand, but a flash of inspiration allowed him to get a glimpse of information.

Jiang Muduan looked at her and said indifferently: "Chen Yuxin, who are you, Chen Xuexin?"

The female ghost who had been pitifully shrunk aside suddenly raised her head and exploded, her long hair pointed straight at him like an arrow. Jiang Mu unhurriedly threw a thin iron chain from his waist and tied her tightly.

"Where is she?"

Although the question was still very gentle, the female ghost obviously felt a pressure emanating from the bottom of her heart. Before she could answer, Jiang Mu suddenly heard an exclamation not far away, and he retracted the chain with one hand while running there .

That's the safety exit in the corridor.

Jiang Mu pushed open the door and broke in, just in time to see a man standing on the railing of the stairs, half of his body had already fallen out.

"Don't jump!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped on him, but unfortunately the man moved faster, Jiang Mu was in vain, watching the man fall from the gap of the stair railing layer by layer, and then fell heavily on the ground The ground stopped moving.

His head was blocked by layers of railings when he fell, and when the ground was shattered, red, white and white flowed all over the ground.

Jiang Mu stood on it and stared. In less than half a minute, a fresh life disappeared in front of his eyes. He closed his eyes and quickly captured it, but he also couldn't detect any traces left by the soul.

The man's soul was devoured at the moment of death.

What a powerful means of refining ghosts!

"who!"

Before he had time to leave, he heard someone yelling at him. The voice Jiang Mu was very familiar with was Shen Long.

Soon he saw a tense crowd rushing up to him from the corridor and the stairs. Shen Long and Xiao Wenke held candles and looked at him in disbelief.

Everyone looked down from the gap in the stairs again, and saw the broken head and the motionless corpse.

"He, he killed someone!"