Mysterious Recovery

"What time is it now."

On the fifth floor of the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming just woke up. After washing his face, he heated a pack of emergency food with an alcohol lamp and asked while eating.

Wei Jing was still standing in the laboratory room not far away staring at the movement inside. He was like a corpse. He didn't need to eat, drink, sleep, he wouldn't feel tired, and he could work 24 hours a day.

"It's already eight o'clock in the evening. According to the previously determined time, the curse of the music box erupted four hours later." He replied stiffly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

"At this point in time, the action against ghost paintings over there should have begun." Wang Xiaoming's expression moved, and he continued to eat: "How is Guo Fan's condition."

"He seems to be asleep. He lay in the ghost coffin five hours ago and there is no movement. I can't see the situation inside." Wei Jing said.

Wang Xiaoming called up the monitor and looked at it quickly.

Indeed, five hours ago, Guo Fan controlled Yang Jian's body and yawned, stretched his waist and lay in the ghost coffin.

"If Guo Fan is not awake at eleven o'clock, wake him up." Wang Xiaoming frowned.

"Good." Wei Jingjing said.

"What's the situation with Dr. Chen? Is he dead?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Wei Jingdao: "I confirmed the situation through the headquarters. There is indeed a ghost wandering in the building. The degree of danger is unknown. However, Gao Ming had contact with the ghosts in the building. In addition, the appearance of the ghosts was also captured through surveillance. On the computer next to you, Professor Wang, as for Dr. Chen, he is still alive for the time being."

"I'll take a look."

Wang Xiaoming turned on the computer again, and it was indeed a new folder.

After clicking it, there are surveillance videos in the folder, as well as photos processed through technology.

In the photo is an aisle of a building. In this aisle, a child wearing a dead man’s shroud, with a dark complexion, holding a rotting dead head in his hands, raised his head to look at the monitor, and his eyes have no pupils, they appear strange red. It's almost like...a pair of ghost eyes.

"Hungry ghost?" Wang Xiaoming's eyes narrowed.

"Have you checked the relevant information?"

Wei Jing said: "I checked, this ghost is wearing the ghost shroud from Jiang Shangbai before. After Jiang Shangbai died, this ghost shroud was stripped off by Yang Jian. The rotting dead head was from a circle of friends called Liu. The ghosts left behind by the ghost stalkers in Dong have also received income from the file headquarters. The rotting dead head is very dangerous. The living person cannot be stared at by the dead head, otherwise the living person will die within a few seconds. In the same way, if the rotten head is staring at a ghost, then the ghost will be suppressed."

With the collection of ghost riders and related ghost information, the ghost boy just reveals his characteristics and many situations will be clearly felt.

"And we checked Yang Jian's files and found that this ghost looks almost exactly the same as when Yang Jian was a child."

Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "I saw it."

He found a photo of Yang Jian when he was a child in his folder. After comparing it, he found that the ghost and Yang Jian were exactly the same, except that the ghost boy was a supernatural version of Xiao Yang Jian.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved: "Yang Jian is deliberately raising this ghost. He put other spiritual things and ghost puzzles on this ghost, increasing its level of horror, leaving this ghost aside. Regardless of himself, relying on that shroud and two ghosts with dead heads is enough to fight the top ghost wielders."

"Gaoming must have suffered a loss after contact, otherwise Dr. Chen will not be trapped in this building until now."

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, how did Yang Jian order this thing?"

The existence of the ghost boy successfully aroused Wang Xiaoming's interest.

If Yang Jian can really control it, then as the number of puzzles on this ghost increases, he will become an unsolvable S-level ghost in the future.

The most important thing is that this ghost does not have to worry about the recovery of Li ghost, because it is a ghost itself, there is no possibility of recovery, but the key is to control.

If you can't control it, this kid is a potentially huge disaster.

"Does it need to be dealt with?"

When Wei Jing saw Wang Xiaoming thinking in silence, he thought he was worried, so he said directly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Xiaoming’s mouth: "Why deal with it? It’s a very interesting existence. This is a different kind of different kind. It is a product of mutual conflict in a supernatural event. It does not belong to the starving ghosts, nor does it belong to Yang Jian. I know what method he used to control this ghost, but I know that he succeeded, otherwise according to the killing law of starving ghosts, now Dr. Chen and the others are already dead."

"Unexpectedly, Yang Jian still kept such a hand, but he gave me a surprise."

Wei Jing said, "Professor Wang, this is not the time for research. If Yang Jian controls this thing, it will be quite dangerous in the future. Once it loses control, it will be another S-level supernatural event in the future."

"You also said it was out of control. What if it is not out of control? So it has the value of being left behind, and the thing is not so easy to deal with, there is no need to take risks now."

Wang Xiaoming thought very calmly, and felt that the value left by the ghost boy was greater than the value destroyed.

"The relevant files will be disposed of by the headquarters, don't leak out..."

However, just when the two were talking and discussing.

boom! boom!

Suddenly, a dull vibration reverberated in the laboratory. Although the sound was isolated, it still reached the ears of two people. Even the alcohol in the alcohol lamp in front of Wang Xiaoming's desk rippled.

Um?

Almost at the same time, Wang Xiaoming and Wei Jing looked at the experiment room.

The sound came from inside. Specifically, the sound came from the coffin. Inside the old wooden coffin, there seemed to be a living person struggling violently, hitting the coffin and making such a huge movement. .

"What's the matter?" Wei Jing immediately turned around and stared at the ghost coffin that was shaking in the room.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the time again, and it was more than three hours before the twelve o'clock when the curse broke out. Now Guo Fan should still be controlling Yang Jian's body.

"Is there something wrong with Guo Fan? Or is it that the time of the curse's eruption is wrong, ahead of schedule?" He pondered.

I looked at the music box on the other side,

It is still open, not closed, which proves that the curse is still there and has not disappeared, otherwise the music box will be closed immediately according to the situation of the previous few times.

boom!

The huge impact sound continued, even if the soundproofing effect of the room was very good, it could still be heard very clearly.

The wooden black coffin was swaying, and even cracks appeared in some places. It seemed that the ghost coffin had reached its limit and it was beginning to be unable to hold the contents in it.

But the ghost coffin does not have a coffin lid, because what it holds is not the strength of the coffin itself, but the weird power inside it that cannot be understood. However, the ghost coffin can suppress ghosts, but cannot suppress living people.

"Guo Fan, can you still hear it? Get up from the ghost coffin if you hear it." Wang Xiaoming turned on the intercom and transmitted the voice into the room.

However, Guo Fan inside did not reply. The heavy ghost coffin was still shaking violently. At the same time, the cracks on the ghost coffin were more and more. He could even hear the sound of cracking the wood.

If this continues, the ghost coffin will be completely broken and destroyed.

"Is it impossible to suppress the ghost in Yang Jian?" Wang Xiaoming guessed.

He believes that during Guo Fan’s rest period, Yang Jian’s body has undergone an incomprehensible strange change. This change caused the Li ghost to recover, and then conflict with the ghost coffin’s own power, which led to this situation. happen.

As the ghost coffin continued to vibrate, there was another change in the faster room.

A pale palm suddenly stretched out from the dark ghost coffin, and firmly grasped the edge of the coffin, leaving a few deep marks on the wood with his nails.

It seems that the people in the coffin are trying to crawl out with great strength.

The strength of one hand seemed a little insufficient. Soon, the other hand appeared on the coffin again, and it was also firmly grasping the edge of the coffin. The fingers were a bit too strong and looked extremely stiff.

"It's not that Guo Fan is struggling, these are two right hands?" Wang Xiaoming's face sank slightly.

He has studied the human body, and at a glance, he recognized that the two pale palms on the coffin belonged to the right hand, and the living person had only one right hand, and all the other hands were probably from the ghosts in Yang Jian's body. , Or both hands belong to ghosts.

This is a sign of recovery.

Wei Jing's numb face also moved slightly: "Should I go in and take a look? Pulling Guo Fan out of the ghost coffin is not difficult for me, and I don't need to touch it personally."

After speaking, he looked at the old black straw rope hanging around his waist.

"No need. It is not yet time for the curse to erupt. The experiment is still going on. It doesn't make any sense for you to go in. Even if the ghost in Yang Jian's body really recovers, you have to wait for the curse to erupt before suppressing it."

Wang Xiaoming's tone was quick and firm, without the slightest hesitation.

"Continue to observe, just make sure that Yang Jian does not run out of it."

Although the room was specially built, he was still a little worried about whether he could close the Yang room in this state.

The shaking of the ghost coffin continued.

But Wang Xiaoming chose to ignore it and continued to wait for the time to come.

As time passed, the movement and abnormality of the ghost coffin became more and more obvious.

It used to be just two palms on the edge of the coffin, but now the darkness in the coffin seems to be wriggling, trying to escape from it. Through observation, it can be found that it is the outline of a human figure, like a dead Yang Jian. It also seemed to be another strange face.

When the time came, there was still an hour before the curse broke out.

The room where the ghost coffin was placed seemed to be invaded by spirits. The surrounding environment suddenly dimmed and seemed to be enveloped by a layer of darkness. There were more cracks on the ghost coffin. Many wooden boards were cracked, revealing a There are gaps, but each gap is blocked by a black palm~www.readwn.com~ It seems to be blocking the ghost coffin, and it seems to be preventing people from peeping outside.

As time goes on.

Half an hour before the curse broke out, another weird thing happened.

The black and white portrait of Yang Jian on the side of the weird spiritual position was constantly permeating blood. The blood was scarlet and sticky, and soon covered the portrait of Yang Jian, and it was no longer clear. His looks.

The blood flowed down, soaking the spiritual position.

The spirit position that was originally dirty and black was also dyed red, as if a layer of red paint was applied.

The shock of the ghost coffin increased again, and it even jumped from the ground several times. The heavy plank was torn apart and the ground was covered with shattered wood chips. The ghost coffin had exceeded the limit it could bear.

If it were not for an incomprehensible spiritual force to maintain, this ghost coffin would have completely fallen apart.

"Unintelligible abnormality." Wang Xiaoming's heart also sank.

This experiment does not seem to be as simple as I thought, and some unpredictable hidden dangers are exploding.

Since when...

A few hours ago, something went wrong after Guo Fan went to bed.

at the same time.

Inside this building on the ground.

The ghost boy, who was holding the dead man's head and walking around in the aisle with bare feet, suddenly stopped at this moment, and then tilted his head and looked in one direction.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost boy ran out quickly, towards the direction of the gate on the first floor.

It seems to be aware that something has invaded in this building, invisibly triggering the law of killing belonging to it.

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