Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 864: evacuated people

Chapter 898 The evacuated people

After Yang Jian investigated the existence of the red wooden stool, he also had a general understanding of this supernatural event.

But the more so, the more uneasy he felt.

So after leaving the office building, he and Feng Quan returned to Wang Chaling's office building on the top floor.

"Captain, how's the situation, what's going on with this red wooden bench, can you handle it?" As soon as Yang Jian appeared, Huang Ziya couldn't hold back and hurriedly stood up and asked.

Xiong Wenwen yawned: "Xiao Yang, can you do it, Daddy Xiong, I'm so bored that I'm falling asleep, can I go back to sleep tonight? My mother just called me again and asked me to 12 tonight. I went home before o'clock and said I have something to tell you."

"It's not easy to handle, right? If it was easy to handle, it would have been resolved by now."

Tong Qian looked at Yang Jian and roughly guessed that the investigation had suffered a little setback.

With a coffin nail and a hatchet, a person of Yang Jian's level can handle ordinary supernatural incidents in just a few minutes.

Now that the eerie red wooden bench is still appearing in the building, this is enough to show that this supernatural incident has not been resolved.

"This supernatural event is a bit different from the previous supernatural events. The ghost is sitting on this red wooden bench, but you can't see it."

Yang Jian glanced at a red wooden bench in the middle of the aisle not far away.

"The red wooden stool is the medium. Only the person sitting on it can see the ghost sitting on it, but once the person and the ghost meet, they will be attacked by the ghost. I took the initiative to trigger this killing rule and lead the ghost out. , I thought it could be solved easily, but who knew that I would not be able to touch ghosts with this supernatural weapon due to lack of media."

"But ghosts can touch me, so I was killed by ghosts."

When Yang Jian said this, he raised his arm.

The dull and dull skin is like a corpse, with corpse spots on it, as if it had been dead for a long time.

"Is the body dead?"

Tong Qian pondered, and immediately came to a conclusion.

Yang Jian has now lost all the characteristics of a living body, and the reason why he is still alive is that his consciousness is maintained by ghosts.

This is the outlier.

It doesn't belong to living people, nor to ghosts.

"So you can't stop this kind of attack, including Feng Quan." Yang Jian said.

Xiong Wenwen jumped out: "What about me, Father Xiong? I will definitely be fine if I draw a lucky lottery, Xiao Yang, are you right?"

"Do you want to try it?" Yang Jian glanced at him.

Xiong Wenwen immediately retracted his head: "I don't want it."

Who dares to try this thing, once you play it off, you will lose your life.

"According to this law of killing, as long as you don't sit on the red wooden bench, you'll be fine, so the threat level of this supernatural incident shouldn't be high. You only need to tell the people in the building to avoid being killed by the ghosts. "Huang Ziya said.

"So it shouldn't be a headache."

"Hmm, yes, Father Xiong feels the same way." Xiong Wenwen nodded.

Yang Jian said: "The Specter is recovering, the number of red wooden benches is increasing, and the law of killing will also change. Don't think of supernatural events so simply."

"That's right, so what should we do next? The bell of the ancient house is still ringing, the school time should continue, and someone has already controlled the dangerous time period when the pendulum clock is restarting in the ancient house, that is to say, every time the ancient house bell is bell The sound represents a restart, and it also means that the ghosts in the old house will increase."

"Within a few hours like this, the number of ghosts in the ancient house will reach a very alarming level, and Dadong City will also suffer an unimaginable terrifying disaster."

Tong Qian frowned, a worried look on her face.

Although Li Jun and Wang Chaling had already gone to stop it, the bell has not stopped, which shows that things are not going well.

"I know, so I plan to take you out of here." Yang Jian said.

Feng Quandao: "What about the red wooden bench incident?"

"If you can deal with it, deal with it, if you can't deal with it, leave it alone for the time being. We will talk about everything after tonight. If the ancient house is out of control, it is not only this building that is in danger... In short, I will take you away first. More here."

Yang Jian said.

He peeped around with ghost eyes, and found that there were more and more red wooden benches in this building.

Originally there were only a few corners and aisles, but now they can be seen almost everywhere.

The signs of the supernatural erosion of the building are becoming more and more obvious.

If you continue to stay here, Yang Jian's team may be in danger.

"Should the ordinary people in the building also evacuate with us?" Tong Qian asked suddenly.

Yang Jian said, "No, it's best to let them stay here and not move around, and we'll talk about it after we finish dealing with the outside."

"Why is this?" Tong Qian asked.

Feng Quan didn't know when he lit a cigarette and started smoking: "I'm worried that as soon as people disperse, the ghosts in the building will be taken out, and the impact will be even greater at that time."

"Reliably, we can't control the whole building, they won't listen to us." Huang Ziya said aside.

"We can't control everyone, but that thing will help us." Yang Jian pointed to the red wooden stool.

"What do you think is the probability of an ordinary person leaving this building alive without the help of people like us?"

Tong Qian said: "If ordinary people are targeted by ghosts, they are almost certain to die, but it does not rule out that some people are not targeted by ghosts."

"If you don't get caught by ghosts, then it doesn't matter if you leave this building, but we can't interfere in this process." Yang Jian said.

"I understand." Tong Qian was silent for a while.

This is indeed the best way.

If they forcibly took away the entire building, maybe the ghost would follow someone out of here.

So for these people, either stay here for one night and deal with it after the things in the ancient house outside are over, or they can find a way to leave by themselves.

Because there is absolutely no way for people who are being targeted by ghosts to leave, those who can leave must be clean people.

"But in order to prevent things from getting out of control, I still have an emergency method. I won't say much, just leave here and talk about it." Yang Jian started to act again.

He took Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Xiong Wenwen, Huang Ziya, and Guitong to evacuate the building.

The red wooden bench blocking the road seemed to block Yang Jian's ghost realm, and he could only leave here by the most common method.

Take the elevator.

However, it is very unfriendly that all the elevators in the building have failed.

Some kind of supernatural force interfered with the line, causing the elevator to trigger the safety device and stop directly on a certain floor.

Everyone can only take the safe passage.

It's just that the floor is too high. If you go down this floor, you don't know when you will reach it.

"Feng Quan." Yang Jian stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked down.

He saw a lot of red wooden benches in the stairwell. Those red wooden benches were placed on the stairs like that. There were on every floor, and there were more and more going down. There was a feeling that they were blocking everyone's way.

"I'll try it." Feng Quan understood what Yang Jian said.

Yang Jian's ghost realm was interfered with, but his ghost realm was not certain.

Everyone's ghost realm is different, and the situation of being affected by different environments will also be different.

Feng Quan's expression moved slightly.

A thick fog gradually drifted across the floor.

The fog was getting bigger and bigger, gradually drowning everyone's figures, and then the thick fog gradually disappeared, and the people who were standing in the same place disappeared at the moment along with the disappearance of the thick fog.

The fog is sinking.

From the upper floors all the way downstairs.

"My ghost realm has also been affected. The red wooden bench is like a wall. Even the ghost fog can stop it, but it seems that it is not completely blocked. I can still have some areas for activities, but this influence As the floor goes down, it gets better."

In the thick fog, Feng's whole body was looming.

At the same time, the scenery in the dense fog is also changing rapidly.

"This shows that the spirits invaded from downstairs, but we were upstairs and noticed it late." Yang Jian stood in the thick fog, and he opened his mouth to analyze.

"But the ghost seems to have not completely blocked the entire building, we can still get out of here."

His guess was correct.

The ghost fog sank from the tall building, and finally stopped at the lobby on the first floor of the building.

The fog dissipated.

Yang Jian, Feng Quan and others appeared.

Everyone immediately looked around and became subconsciously alert.

"No wonder the elevator stopped, it turned out to be stuck here."

Yang Jian looked back and saw that the doors of several elevators were open at the moment, and the lights inside were flickering.

And in that elevator.

The red wooden benches filled the whole elevator like scattered building blocks.

At the same time, there were several corpses twisted and stuffed in the gap of the stool.

It was an ordinary person in this building who suffered a supernatural attack and died in the elevator.

But at the moment, everyone's eyes are not on the broken elevator, but in this hall.

The originally empty hall was full of people at some point in time.

Do not.

It should be full of corpses.

Each corpse was sitting upright and stiff on a red wooden bench, with a strange complexion and lifeless air.

The sitting posture of the corpse is very strange. Instead of sitting in the middle of the stool, he sits next to it. It seems that he has deliberately given up another seat. I don't know who is left to sit.

"The spirit has indeed changed in a certain way. Looking at it, the ghost seems to want to invite us to sit down."

Feng Quan took a slight breath, and his originally ugly face became even more gloomy.

"I think these red stools are blocking the road. It has been like this since before, blocking our way, preventing us from leaving, and intentionally trapping us in this place." Tong Qian said.

Xiong Wenwen shrank behind Yang Jian: "Who is going to explore the road ahead?"

here.

The ghost realm could no longer spread, and the nearby red wooden stools blocked the extension of the ghost realm. The only way to leave was to kick these red wooden stools and leave from the front door.

Everyone looked at him.

"Don't look at me, I'm not going." Xiong Wenwen said.

"Perhaps you should predict and see what will happen if you break through." Huang Ziya said.

Xiong Wenwen said: "Using the supernatural to predict the non-occurring supernatural is inaccurate. Don't blame me for any emergencies at that time."

He is not unpredictable, but directly predicting the results of supernatural events cannot guarantee the accuracy, which Yang Jian tried in the Caesar Hotel before.

Therefore, most of Xiong Wenwen's predictions are to predict the life and death of the ghost rider. Through the personal life and death of the ghost rider, he can judge whether there is danger nearby and whether there is a ghost.

Therefore, his prediction needs to be carried out through the medium of people.

It is a bit difficult to predict other ghosts out of thin air.

"Let it explore the way. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Yang Jian himself was also very stable, not reckless. He pointed to the ghost boy with his head tilted to the side and his bare feet.

"This is a good method." The others nodded in agreement.

Everyone knows that the ghost boy is wearing a ghost shroud.

That ghost shroud is not only a ghost, but also a terrifying supernatural thing. The living person can wear it to resist the attack of the ghost, but as a price, not only can it be taken off for a lifetime, but it will also be eroded, and finally become a shroud. Ghost.

So Yang Jian put this ghost shroud on the ghost boy.

It is precisely because of this that no ghost has ever done harm to a ghost boy.

"Go ahead and leave this building." Yang Jian gave Guitong an order.

As an unexplainable special existence, the ghost boy has both the weirdness of a ghost and the characteristics of a living person, but he will not hesitate to order from Yang Jian.

So give it an order.

The ghost boy immediately ran towards the door of the building with bare feet.

He trot all the way without stopping, nor did he hesitate because of the rows of corpses sitting on the eerie red wooden benches in front of him.

Everyone looked at the ghost boy, waiting for something to happen.

(End of this chapter)

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