Mysterious Recovery

　　Heavy and rapid breathing.

Wang Quan's whole body was about to collapse. In the short ten-second time he had just walked back and forth on the edge of death, if Yang Jian's shot was slower just now, or he could not stop the ghost behind him , Then he must be dead now.

　　 It's too easy for a ghost to kill an ordinary person, and he knows this very well.

　　 "Success, did you succeed?" Wang Quan felt a little dry in his throat, and he didn't speak smoothly.

One of Yang Jian's hand was holding the frame, he looked at the ghost painting that was no longer abnormal, and his expression calmly said: "It is roughly finished. The ghost painting has been suppressed by me. Before I let go of this thing. There won't be any weirdness."

"That's good."

　　Wang Quan touched the cold sweat dripping from his forehead: "Just complete the task. Thanks to you, Mr. Yang, the loss this time is much smaller than imagined."

　　 "Don't talk about this for now, install this painting first." Yang Jian said.

　　 Wang Quan nodded, and then shouted to the back: "You two come and help. The ghost painting has been successfully restricted, and now there is no danger."

　　 The two staff members in the distance also looked happy, and both had a feeling of aftermath. They regained their courage at this time and hurried over.

　　 Soon, with the cooperation of several people, this huge ghost painting was put into a bag, and then several layers were made inside and out to make sure that there were no gaps left.

　　 After Yang Jian made sure that there was no problem, he retracted his palm and continued to observe.

　　 After all, this thing has become a bit difficult to deal with, and now it is hard to limit the success, he doesn't want to make any mistakes in this last moment.

　　 "There are still some stranded students in this building. Go and take those students out now. Just let Mr. Yang and I look at this ghost painting, and wait for me to notify you when you are sure that there are no problems later." Wang Quan said.

　　 "Yes, Captain." The two team members immediately began to rescue.

　　 The situation before is not suitable for saving people. Ghosts will wander on these two floors at any time, and they will die faster if they walk around without solving the problem.

　　 After seeing the two players walking away, Yang Jian said, "Tell me, what happened to you just now?"

　　Wang Quan had been prepared long ago, knowing what Yang Jian was asking.

Just now I was attacked by a ghost in the middle when I ran from the other side. This was definitely not happening for no reason, but there must be a reason. I must have triggered the ghost's killing law at some point just now, so I was stared at by the ghost. On it.

　　 "I just couldn't help but look back at the ghost." Wang Quan lost his thoughts and said a guess.

Yang Jian's face was cold; "No, when you turned back, the ghost didn't even look at you. It wasn't because you turned your head that the ghost stared at you, and you also said that the ghost entered bedroom 402. I asked you which bedroom. Is there anyone in there?"

　　 "Yes, there is a girl." Wang Quan said, adding: "I checked and I am pretty sure."

　　 "The girl stayed in the dormitory, never came out, never even saw a ghost, but she was still being watched by the ghost." Yang Jian said.

　　 "So it's not looking back or seeing a ghost to get attacked."

Wang Quan nodded slightly: "You are right, but I really can't figure out why the ghost would suddenly attack me. Just now I just spared the ghost and ran over here for a while, if I didn't look back. I did almost nothing at one glance."

　　 "You must have overlooked something." Yang Jian said; "The ghost's law of killing may not lie in the action, and sometimes breathing may be triggered. Think about it carefully. It is very important to find out the law of ghost painting."

　　 "Today's encounter is a very good experience. If we can use this as a breakthrough, then we will have a certain advantage when facing real ghost paintings, and we will not be completely passive."

　　 "I know, Mr. Yang, you can rest assured that I will figure it out." Wang Quan's face was cold, and he nodded solemnly.

　　 He was the only one who was attacked and survived just now, so there must be the possibility of deciphering the law of murder in ghost paintings in him.

Yang Jiandao: "Then continue thinking, you can say anything that is possible, don't be afraid to mislead me, even if it is wrong information, next time I encounter ghost paintings, I can sort out a true answer. It is better than taking my life. Trial and error in ghost painting contact."

　　 Wang Quan did not speak but fell into thinking again.

　　 Yang Jian did not urge him, but waited while observing the ghost painting.

　　 Now that the supernatural incident has been temporarily resolved, he has time to wait slowly, not remembering it for a while.

　　 "Ghost paintings kill people definitely not because people have seen ghost paintings, nor because people have touched ghost paintings, but because of other reasons." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

　　 After a short contact before, he has ruled out all possibilities.

　　 At first, he thought he would be targeted by ghost paintings when he saw ghost paintings. After all, the performance of ghost eyes facing ghost paintings was obvious, but later he discovered that this was not the case.

　　 During the waiting time, some of the surviving girls in this building were all safely sent out of the dormitory building, and the guard outside was slightly relaxed, not as strict as before.

　　 At the same time, what happened here was quickly reported to the headquarters.

　　 It's just that these have nothing to do with Yang Jian.

　　 He now wants to use this opportunity to figure out the law of murder in ghost paintings.

　　 "Maybe it is fear." After a while, Wang Quan hesitated and said this sentence: "When I looked back, I was afraid that the ghost would chase me, and then the ghost would really look at me."

　　 "Fear?" Yang Jian's eyes sank.

　　 Will this be the case?

　　 Yang saw it; "Because you are afraid of ghosts, do ghosts come to kill you? What is the law?"

"There is such a possibility. The female student in dormitory 402 before must have been scared to death, but this possibility is not very high, because she is not the one who is afraid. I also found a bedroom hiding in a bedroom. A female student, they were not attacked by ghosts."

　　 "Perhaps it is a condition, such as seeing a ghost and then being afraid..." Wang Quan speculated.

　　 See first, then fear?

　　 Yang Jian felt that the rationality of this guess was a bit stronger than before, but he knew that this was definitely not the true answer, because many people met this condition but were not attacked.

　　 Such as those two players.

　　 also saw ghosts and feared, if they met the conditions, they would have been killed.

　　 "Captain, the headquarters informs us to send the ghost painting over immediately." At this moment, a team member hurried over to report.

　　 Yang Jian also recovered from his thoughts. He said: "Report this matter and let the people in the headquarters analyze it. If there are answers and guesses, let me know immediately. Let's stop here today."

　　 He finds it difficult to deduce something.

　　 After all, I was one of the people who saw Wang Quan being attacked with his own eyes. In that short moment, he could clearly see what Wang Quan did.

　　 "Then Mr. Yang, I will go one step ahead, and I will have the opportunity to contact later." Wang Quan said.

　　 "Good." Yang Jian replied indifferently.

　　 Wang Quan immediately took the team members to prepare to **** the ghost painting back to the headquarters.

　　 At this time, Yang Jian suddenly said: "Wait first."

　　 "Anything else, Mr. Yang?" Wang Quan stopped.

　　 "Leave me one of those gloves." Yang Jian said.

　　 Wang Quan was taken aback, looked down, and then immediately took off his gloves: "Mr. Yang can apply to the headquarters if he needs it. I believe this requires that the headquarters can easily satisfy Mr. Yang."

　　 "It's just a small matter. I don't want to deal with Cao Yanhua." Yang Jian said, "A glove is enough. I can't touch things with my hand. It's a bit inconvenient."

　　 "Understand, understand, these gloves are given to Mr. Yang, I hope they are suitable." Wang Quan directly handed the gloves for work to Yang Jian, his eyes rested on the palm of his hand.

　　The skin color is completely different from the skin color of other places. It is pale and cold, like the palm of a dead person, pieced together on the human body in a very uncoordinated way.

　　The hand that can suppress the ghost painting on the face is probably also... a ghost.

　　 "Okay, it's okay now, let's go." Yang Jian put the glove on the ghost's hand.

　　The golden yellow gloves fit the palm of the hand very well and are very soft, but they are heavy and full of weight, which makes people doubt whether this thing is made of gold.

　　The craft did not say.

If it is sold outside, it is estimated to start with at least one million. After all, the current gold price has risen to a point where you can’t bear to look directly at it~www.readwn.com~ Cao Yanhua should never say that I take a small advantage behind me. This time it is already considered as a free volunteer. If it weren't for Miao Xiaoshan, who would care about this stuff, now a pair of gloves will dismiss me. You should have made a lot of money. My travel expenses have not been cheap. "

　　 Yang Jian thought secretly, and then put on gloves on both hands.

　　 Otherwise, one hand is too obvious, and everyone can see that there is a problem with that hand.

　　 "Sure enough, the influence of the ghost hand was successfully isolated." Yang Jian reached out his hand and touched his chin, he could no longer feel the weirdness, and he could feel relieved when he touched anything in the future.

　　 However, the only inconvenient thing is that you have to take off your gloves in a future fight, which is easy to be noticed.

　　 "Let's do this first." Yang Jian looked at his arm connected to the ghost hand again, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly. This arm seemed like a corpse was about to rot, the color was black, with a faint smell of corpse.

　　 This was left after being eroded by the ghost, and even the ghost of Gao Zhiqiang could not recover.

　　 Fortunately, this arm is integrated into the coffin nail made by Wang Xiaoming. It has some ghost characteristics. Although it looks horrified, it does not seem to continue to deteriorate and rot.

　　 pulled up his sleeves, covering the wrist that didn't look like a living person.

　　 Yang Jian left the dormitory building expressionlessly. .

　　 You don't need to do the finishing work by yourself, as long as you have dealt with the supernatural incident, you can pat your **** and leave.

　　 If there are any new discoveries, Yang Jian believes that Wang Quan will inform him.