Mysterious Recovery

now.

The second floor of a hot pot restaurant on the side of the road.

The place was dim, all the lights were off, only a few ray of light from the mobile phone gathered in one corner, and there were a few suppressed sobbing sounds, as well as the whispering exchanges.

Dozens of people gathered here.

They are the survivors involved in this incident. After experiencing some things, they have begun to understand what they are facing now.

Fear almost destroys their sanity.

The reason why they have not completely collapsed is because of one person.

An Interpol.

On a stool outside the crowd, sitting on a tall woman, wearing the professional clothing of Interpol, with a ponytail on the back of her head, she looked very capable.

A mature and indifferent face is full of solemnity and anxiety.

Her name is Tong Qian, the International Criminal Police of other cities, and she is also responsible for handling supernatural incidents in a city. Because the city under her jurisdiction is not large, supernatural incidents rarely occur. Her daily responsibilities are not heavy. This time, the ghosts broke out in Dachang. In the knocking incident, she was assigned by the Asian branch to Dachang City for support.

However, the situation here is worse than expected.

As soon as she entered the ghost domain, Tong Qian felt that something was wrong.

She didn't encounter the knocker on the file, the number of ghost slaves alone made her feel terrified.

This is no longer as simple as facing a ghost, but a group of ghosts.

Coupled with being trapped in ghost territory.

Tong Qian is no longer sure that she can take these survivors out of here alive. What she can do is to hold on for as long as possible, wait for the change of timing, and the support from above.

So she gathered dozens of survivors and hid in this hot pot restaurant.

But at this time, a woman's scream made her face change immediately.

"Who is yelling? Didn't you have been ordered, no matter what you are in a hurry, don't yell. If you want to survive, all actions will be subject to my command." Tong Qian stood up a little annoyed, turned around and yelled. .

"She, she just called." A person next to her pointed to a middle-aged aunt.

The aunt's face was very ugly, and she shivered and said; "No, it's not my name, it's not me."

"What you call is what you call, why not admit it? What is the reason?" Tong Qian said.

"I said it wasn't my name, you can't blame me for me." The aunt refused to admit it all.

Tong Qian raised her brows; "If there is any situation, tell me immediately. Now this is a special time. Anything wrong should be told to me. We are in a very special place. The situation is more complicated than you can imagine. This chaos There is no next time for shouting, otherwise I cannot guarantee the safety of all of you if there is an accident."

"Aren't you a detective? How can you say such a thing." The aunt blamed.

Tong Qian's face sank, she was about to speak, but a voice immediately made her tight, and she couldn't help but look back.

"Tap, step!"

The sound of a footstep stepping up the stairs clearly came from the darkness in front, one after another, dull and stiff, not as light and flexible as the steps of a normal person.

Tong Qian could tell the sound of such footsteps.

This is a corpse walking.

"Shut up." Tong Qian whispered.

She hurriedly got close to the glass door of the hot pot restaurant, and took a flashlight at the entrance of the corridor in front of her, trying to use the strong light here to see exactly what was walking up the stairs.

If it is a ghost slave, Tong Qian is sure to deal with it.

The sound of footsteps gradually came to the second floor from bottom to top.

The military flashlight in his hand was bright, but after passing through the darkness, only a layer of gray light was left to cover the stairs. Although it was not bright enough, it was still possible to see the situation ahead clearly.

The stiff, dull footsteps were getting closer.

Tong Qian's heart tightened.

She understood that the ghost had been found.

Sure enough, hoping to hide in the hot pot restaurant to avoid all the dangers seemed too naive.

But hiding here is also helpless. There are too many survivors. If you act collectively, given the psychological quality of these people, one by one will be a burden. It is more dangerous to walk around outside. It is better to gather together and hide somewhere. .

After a while.

At the top of the stairs shrouded in gray light, suddenly, a head appeared.

Tong Qian's beautiful eyes suddenly shrank.

It was an old man, his face was dry, wrinkled like mounds, his eyes were hollow, dead gray, there was no slightest anger, and his old skin was covered with corpse spots, as if he had been dead for several days, and he was wearing one. The old-fashioned black one-piece gown, under the lanky body, stiff feet walked on the steps and made dull footsteps.

And as the old man continued to approach, the strong light from the flashlight seemed to be forced back.

A burst of darkness gradually eroded.

Everything around was affected, the ground was decayed, and the walls were falling off.

"This ghost... is extraordinary." Tong Qianxin was instantly cold.

She has been a detective for so long, and she has never seen such a terrible ghost again.

Just one glance made her feel like a nightmare.

There is almost no need to guess, Tong Qian can already be completely certain that this is the culprit of this supernatural incident, code name: the old ghost who knocked on the door.

"What to do? What to do now? Do you want to escape?" Tong Qian forced herself to calm down and think quickly.

She is too late to leave now.

But dozens of survivors behind him are afraid that they will be lost here.

But the old man in front of him would not give him this time to think.

At this moment, the old man had completely walked to the second floor and walked straight into the store.

Although Tong Qian and the old man in front of her are less than three meters apart, they are only separated by a glass door, but she did not dare to act rashly. She was not sure to deal with this ghost, let alone the confidence, and she did this. The purpose of coming is not to solve the supernatural incident, but to save people and stop losses.

She did not act irrationally, but slowly backed away.

The old man didn't walk in directly as he thought, and finally stopped strangely at the door, then slowly raised his stiff and thin palm, and knocked on the glass door.

"Boom, boom!"

It was dull, depressed, and almost breathless.

Tong Qian had read the archives of the ghost knocking incident, her face suddenly changed at this moment, and she drank: "Leave here, leave here."

The others froze for a moment, still not clear what their minds were.

"Hurry up, go from the side door." Tong Qian yelled again.

The others woke up in shock, screamed several times, and fled to the side door in a panic.

But when the first person ran to the side door first, he banged against the wall with a bang, and even his nosebleeds came out.

The previous door disappeared.

There is only one wall covered with moss and smelling of rotting.

"What's the situation?" Tong Qian looked back, her face suddenly changed when she saw the door disappeared.

Look at the glass windows facing the street.

It also disappeared at this moment, and turned into a wall that couldn't be broken.

Even the hot pot tables in the store began to disappear.

"This is not a hot pot restaurant at all." Tong Qian suddenly realized this at this moment.

"Boom, boom!"

The knock on the door sounded again.

Puff!

Among the panicked and screaming crowd, someone fell to the ground with a thump, breathless, and the body was cold.

died.

Tong Qian understands that this is the knock on the door to kill, knock on the door to kill, almost incomprehensible, the file has already explained.

"No way." She gritted her teeth and untied the ponytail from the back of her head.

The hair spread out, and Tong Qian fiddled with him in front of him.

Without the cover of hair, a pale, weird face appeared behind Tong Qian's head.

This face has a nose and a mouth, like a man and a woman, with closed eyes, the corners of the mouth bend upwards, revealing a pale and weird smile.

Grimace Tong Qian.

This is how the criminal police file called her.

Tong Qian turned her back to the old man outside the door, and turned the face on the back of her head towards it.

"Oh, oh!"

In the next moment, the mouth of the face split open, and a weird smile was made. The laughter could not be described in words, sharp...weird? It's creepy. Just hearing it makes people understand subconsciously that this is a ghost laughing, and it is absolutely impossible for a person to laugh.

Grimacing laughter together.

The knock on the door of the old man at the door suddenly stopped.

The stiff, skinny palm was stiff and motionless in the air.

The knock on death was stopped.

But the ghost smile from Tong Qian's grimace could not last forever, and the restlessness of the evil spirit's recovery appeared in her heart.

And to restrain this old man, the ghost power he had to rely on was beyond previous imagination.

soon.

Tong Qian felt the grimace behind her head and moved forward along her scalp while making a ghost smile.

She knew ~www.readwn.com~ once this grimace moved to her face, it would completely cover her face.

At that time she will no longer be a person, but a ghost.

"Can't go on like this." Tong Qian realized that this is bad, and immediately turned around and combed her hair to her head, hiding the grimace.

The laughter stopped.

The movement of the grimace also stopped.

But the grimace laughter stopped, followed by the terrifying knock on the door.

"Boom, boom!"

Wearing a black gown, the old man covered in corpses again raised his hand and knocked on the door.

One of the survivors scurrying around like headless flies fell to the ground with a puff.

It's that simple to kill people with fierce ghosts.

When the survivors saw three people die by their side, the panic increased, screaming, and the sound of help reverberated.

Tong Qian bit her lip, and finally made up her mind, she turned her head and shouted: "Don't yell, try to get out of here first, you can leave from any place, I will hold this one temporarily... ghost."

After speaking, she pulled the hair away from the back of her head again.

"Is it worth it? If this goes on, you will soon die from the ghost recovery. There will be two more ghosts here, and these survivors will only die faster." However, at this moment, a calm man's voice suddenly changed. Sounded from a corner.

"Who?"

Tong Qian was startled, and immediately looked back.

In an inconspicuous corner of the wall, I don't know when there was a young and immature man wearing short sleeves. At this moment, a hideous hole was split on the man's forehead, and a scarlet eye was staring here.

In the man's hand, a scarlet candle was holding.

The candle is lit.

It emits a green fire, weird and gloomy.