Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 216 The clown performing

The meeting at the headquarters was still going on, and even Lin Xian, who was far away in Dashen City, heard such bad news.

Although Jiang Shangbai's outcome in dealing with the ghosts was something that he could have expected, but the fact that this guy was able to create two ghosts was still a bit surprising for a while.

However, this matter is ultimately a matter of decision-making by the headquarters itself. Jiang Shangbai is just the planner of the plan, but the main decision-making power does not lie with him, so if such a thing can happen, the headquarters will more or less have to bear the consequences. pot.

After Lin Xian finished working on the club at night, he patrolled the entire Shenzhen City alone. For this city with rapid economic development and top GTP index, its huge scale still requires some attention.

Although this will not have any impact on Lin Xian.

Dashen City at night is still busy with traffic. Although it is already early in the morning, it is still full of pedestrians without exception.

"Currently, all the paranormal incidents in Dashen City that should be blocked have been blocked. However, the ghost road is really a headache. If this thing continues to stay here, subsequent problems are bound to happen. "

Lin Xian came to Luohu District. He stood on the overpass closest to Xianhu Street and overlooked the blocked area.

Blockade by physical means will obviously not help, and using gold to block it is obviously unrealistic. After all, this thing may disappear at any time. Instead of spending manpower and material resources on it, it is better to wait for it to leave on its own initiative.

Just as he was thinking this, his eyes turned to the residential area closest to Donghu Street. It was an urban village, but it looked a little weird at the moment.

Because looking at that place from a distance, Lin Xian saw a makeshift stage. The stage was quite shabby. Even the clothes of the actors on it were very shabby, as if they had been worn for a long time and were unwilling to change them.

His eyelids twitched when he saw this scene. Did what he was worried about still happen?
Without too much hesitation, his intuition told him that there was definitely something wrong with this place.

His ghost hand quickly opened a gap in front of him, and then jumped in without thinking.

But at this moment, a few young people who had just finished singing in KTV came over in twos and threes in the distance. They were still humming a tune while arm in arm, and they seemed to be a little unfinished.

One of the young men was about to talk about something, but he happened to see Lin Xian jumping off the overpass, and he was stunned.

"What the hell, what does that person want to do? Is she going to jump off the bridge?"

"Don't doubt it. This person definitely has something on his mind. Go and stop him quickly. If he really jumps from such a high place, someone will definitely die. There is a highway below."

"Hey, beauty, don't overthink it. Is there anything these days that we can't sit down and talk about slowly? You talk to your brothers and we will enlighten you."

They ran and shouted loudly, trying to save a man who was about to commit suicide, but unfortunately, this man jumped too decisively, without even a little hesitation.

"Damn, did you really jump?"

The young man who arrived first blurted out in shock.

"Why are you still standing there, call an ambulance quickly."

"Wait a minute, that person seems to be missing. There is no one down there at all."

A girl poked her head out, but found that there was no one underneath.

Others also saw this scene one after another. They all looked like they had seen a ghost, and then left the place without thinking.

You know, it is possible to see anything from the underworld at night, let alone a female ghost who wants to commit suicide by jumping off a bridge.

But Lin Xian didn't know what happened next. He had already arrived in this urban village at this time.

He stood under a swaying street lamp, looking at the scene in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming serious.

Because on this temporary stage, the performer is not a living person at all, but a ghost.

A ghost wearing a shabby black and white striped shirt and painted with white paint was doing acrobatics.

Dressed like this, he looks just like the clown who was responsible for pleasing others in the circus.

"Is it a ghost that ran out of the Ghost Road? Or is it a ghost that appeared in the supernatural county?"

Lin Xian thought about it, but he remembered that the Fierce Ghost Road would restrict all ghosts to that road, and the ghosts existing in the Fierce Ghost Road would not be able to get out.

Maybe it's some ghosts coming out of other places.

He immediately took out the ghost bone gun from the ghost mirror, and then cautiously approached the stage.

After getting closer, he discovered that an auditorium had been set up under the stage. Although it was open-air and only had some benches, there were actually quite a few people sitting on it watching the performance.

Each of these people were sitting upright in the audience, their faces full of fear and uneasiness, and some even kept crying on their faces, but they still forced a smile, which looked very weird. .

"These are all living people, but why don't they leave? Instead, they insist on watching a ghost's performance?"

Lin Xian stared at the living people above the auditorium. He did not continue to move closer, but tried to find certain patterns among these people.

But it's a pity that these people don't seem to have many abnormal movements, and they don't even have the idea of ​​leaving.

He looked at the ghost performing on the stage again, but at this moment, it seemed that Lin Xian triggered the ghost's killing pattern. The clown who was still performing suddenly turned his head around, and then aimed at Lin Xian.

It spotted Lin Xian, and even the entire expression on his face curved into an exaggerated state.

Lin Xian frowned, but just for a second when they looked at each other, his whole body disappeared strangely. When he blinked again, he was already sitting silently on the stool in the auditorium in front. .

The stool was bright red in color and felt bone-chilling when sitting on it, as if it had been taken out of an ice cellar.

"Were you attacked?"

Lin Xian examined the changes that had taken place on his body, but the results were a bit puzzling to him, because apart from the change in position, he had not been attacked by evil spirits.

"Is it because the attack hasn't come yet?"

Lin Xian looked at the living people sitting around him. If he could move, then there was no reason why the people in front of him couldn't move.

Unless, these people have reasons why they cannot move.

"New here, right? To be honest, it's really unlucky to come out so late and encounter something like this."

At this time, a middle-aged man sitting on a seat behind Lin Xian spoke, seemingly asking Lin Xian in front of him.

"What do you know?"

Lin Xian turned to look at this person, and then couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, it's normal for you to be new here. Have you seen that thing on stage? Remember, no matter whether the performance is good or bad, you must applaud and smile after the performance, otherwise someone will die."

The uncle pointed at the clown on the stage, and then said something incredible.

Seemingly seeing that Lin Xian didn't believe it, he continued with a dead look on his face: "I'm reminding you out of good intentions. If you don't believe it, don't blame me if you die."

Obviously, this uncle could give uncharacteristic reminders and warnings. It was obvious that he had witnessed some bad things happen before, so he had a shadow.

Maybe before Lin Xian arrived, some ordinary people were involved in this place, but they didn't listen to this uncle's words, so they all died.

Lin Xian had experienced too many supernatural events. He obviously understood this uncharacteristic statement, and based on this person's tone, he had even figured out the rules of how ghosts kill people.

"How long have you been stuck here?"

Lin Xian did not refute this person's words, but instead asked another question.

"It should be a few hours."

The uncle thought for a moment and then answered truthfully.

"a couple of hours?"

Lin Xian was puzzled. It seemed that this was also the time since he left Menggui Road. Obviously, the time of the two incidents could be matched.

"Is it really a ghost that ran out of here?"

Now Lin Xian seemed a little unconfident.

But he didn't think too much about this kind of thing, because as he joined, it didn't take long for new people to be brought in.

This time, two men and one woman came in. They seemed to be going home after relaxing in the evening, but they were intercepted by a ghost on the way and forcibly taken to the auditorium.

"What is this place? Why are we here suddenly?"

A young man who looked somewhat strong looked around first, and then showed a rather surprised look on his face. "Damn it, you can't really be possessed by evil, can you? I just met a female ghost on the overpass and jumped off, and then I met this again when I turned around. This is so unlucky."

Another young man's brows were also knitted into knots. As he spoke, he stood up and wanted to pull his companion away.

But at this moment, the uncle who had warned Lin Xian before spoke again.

He stood up and grabbed the man with a serious face, and then said: "You can't leave here, otherwise you will all die."

His tone was quite solemn, as if he was saying something very important.

"Uncle, don't scare people at this late hour. Let's leave here now. Who will watch the show here at night?"

The young man who was being pulled broke free from the uncle's hand. It seemed that he was in a bad mood because of the two unpleasant things he had just experienced.

"Chen Bin, why do I feel that what this uncle said is true? Look at the people around you, they are all so strange."

The only girl in the group also stood up at this time, but she somewhat believed the words of the uncle in front of her.

After all, their experience in just a few minutes was too weird.

When the young man named Chen Bin heard this, he couldn't help but look at the strange-looking people sitting nearby. Especially after seeing a woman holding a sharp gun, the remaining courage was suddenly gone. .

"Damn it, isn't this the female ghost who jumped from the overpass? Why is she here too?"

Chen Bin pointed at Lin Xian tremblingly. He felt that his legs were a little weak, and then he sat down on the red stool behind him.

The sturdy young man and the girl also looked over, their expressions a little uneasy.

Because they saw that the sharp gun held by this man seemed to be made of human bones, and it looked very scary.

The uncle who had originally warned Lin Xian was also shocked when he saw this scene. He had been focusing on how to remind the newcomer, but he suddenly ignored the weapon in the hand of the man in front of him.

Looking at it this way, the tip of the spear seemed to be sharpened.

You know, who of the ordinary citizens would be bored and run around on the street with a bladed weapon?

But before the surprise of several people lasted long, they were interrupted by a burst of laughter from around them, accompanied by some noisy applause.

"Ok?"

Lin Xian turned his head back, and the people around him clapped at the same time as if they had agreed. Even the laughter was so far-fetched.

He saw that the clown on the stage had finished its performance. It stood stupidly in the center of the stage, overlooking the living people below the stage, and the cracks on the corners of its mouth were gradually widening.

It seems that hearing the cheers of the audience makes it very happy.

But all this is just the instinct of the devil.

But as the applause stopped, the originally motionless clown raised his head stiffly.

Its gaze gradually became focused. It was impossible to see the expression of this thing at this moment on the dark stage, but through its general gaze, it could be determined that this ghost was eyeing a living person.

next moment.

The Li Gui who was still smiling suddenly stopped smiling. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the stage. When he looked again, this thing had already run off the stage.

"Ah~"

A burst of screams came, attracting everyone's attention, even those who were numbly applauding and smiling.

Lin Xian sensed the danger behind him and turned around the moment the clown stepped down. However, in his eyes, he discovered that the three people who had been clamoring to leave had now fallen to the ground.

Their heads were separated from their bodies and fell to the ground. Even the shock before death still remained on their faces.

Blood poured down on the faces and bodies of the people around him like raindrops, causing the fear in the hearts of the people around him to rise again.

"One person, this guy has killed a hundred people!"

The uncle seemed to feel that the pressure in his heart had reached its peak. Seeing this new batch of living people dying in front of him, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

But despite this, the clown looked like it hadn't seen him, and turned back to the stage mechanically.

However, Lin Xian did not feel pain or uneasiness because of the death of the three people. Instead, he was surprised because he did not applaud but was not attacked by this evil ghost.

"If we follow the rule that after the performance, if you don't applaud, you will die, if you don't smile, you will die, I should also be within the attack range of this ghost. But why did the ghost only attack those three people? It's because Is there a limit to the number of attacks?”

Lin Xian was confused, but he didn't care anymore. He decided to use the power of the ghost to kill the ghost on the stage.

Mind a move.

The bone gun he was holding tightly in his hand was immediately raised, and then projected directly in with the help of the connection point of the blood line, and was directly inserted into the ghost's body in the next moment.

The surging will-o'-the-wisp fire began to burn violently, burning the ghost into a charred black appearance.

"Is this resolved?"

Lin Xian left the audience and went directly to the stage to retrieve the bone gun he threw.

However, at this moment, a brand new clown suddenly walked out from behind the performance curtain.

The same black and white striped shirt, the same white painted face, the same smile, everything was exactly the same as the clown who was impaled by Lin Xian with the ghost bone gun just now.

"Restart?"

Lin Xian was obviously surprised. If it was restarted, things would be troublesome.

However, judging from his experience in dealing with supernatural events, this state does not look like a restart.

It's like there is a second clown in the first place.

He did not hesitate. Since he could easily deal with the first clown, the second clown could also be easily dealt with.

He immediately unfolded his own ghost realm, blood-red petals began to fall, and Lin Xian immediately attacked the clown again.

When the people around saw such a scene, they all showed expressions of astonishment. They did not expect that someone would dare to directly attack the fierce ghost on the stage.

This is like a lunatic who is desperate for his life.

However, at this moment, Lin Xian had already arrived in front of the clown through the ghost realm. There was nothing unusual about the stage itself. It was just a very ordinary stage. It was as if the performance in the village in the city had not been evacuated in time, and then was It's like this ghost has taken possession of it.

The skin and flesh on his body began to fall off, and a fierce human bone peeled off Lin Xian's body, and then got out from inside.

The ghost bone moved in the direction of the clown and invaded the ghost's body in the next moment.

soon.

As the skin and flesh on the clown's body fell off, became necrotic, and finally rotted, all fell to the ground, and the ghost eventually lost all ability to move.

Lin Xian pulled out the ghost bone gun inserted into the first clown's body. Looking at the second clown who was killed by the ghost bone, he still did not leave, but stood on the stage and waited.

If a second clown can appear here, then a third clown may also appear.

This method is not unique, because in addition to ghost missions, Meng Xiaodong's infinite invasion and quiet idealism can do this.

really.

Things went as he expected, the third clown appeared.

However, this ghost did not come out of the curtain behind the stage. Instead, it appeared in the audience.

And the moment this ghost appeared, Lin Xian suffered a terrible attack.

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