Mysterious Recovery

Actually, without looking at the eyes of this little thing, Yang Jian thinks that the second stage ghost baby looks pretty cute if it looks like a single round.

"This thing is really not easy to handle in front of the door, and it can't be avoided from other places. If you accidentally touch it, it will be tedious. Then you will have to use the power of the ghost again, no Cost-effective."

After looking at the ghost infant affectionately for a moment, Yang Jian suddenly grabbed a chair from the side of the living room.

Flick it hard.

"Bang~!"

With a loud noise, the heavy chair hit the ghost infant directly, smashed it directly out, and fell into the dark room.

"It's cruel." Yang Jian is deeply ashamed of his violent methods. If this scene is exposed on the Internet, he will definitely be beaten to death by someone using a keyboard in the future.

After waiting for a while.

The ghost baby hadn't come out yet, and there was no movement in the room, which made him a little embarrassed.

Is this thing really lacking in temper? Don't you say that you are too much like this?

no way.

If it doesn't come out, it can only go in. Anyway, it has already given way.

Yang Jian walked in and saw a mutilated corpse. The style of his clothes was a bit familiar, which made him a little wary. If the Zhang Liqin he was about to pick up died here, then the person who texted him just now is again Who will it be?

Isn't it a trap?

Was it the trap that Li Gui set out to lure him?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian suddenly felt a chill rushing from under his feet, and then spread all over his body.

In order to quickly ascertain this fact, he hurriedly searched around the corpse.

He wanted to find the remaining head of the corpse to identify the deceased.

soon.

Yang Jian saw the head rolling in the corner beside the bedside table.

Incomplete and bloody.

He was not afraid of a dead human head, but directly reached out and fiddled with it, turning the face of the human head on the ground.

"Who the **** is this?" Yang Jian frowned.

It's just that this human face has been deformed, the facial features are missing, the flesh is turned up, and it is dripping with blood, let alone him, even if this person's mother comes, she will definitely not recognize it.

Just as he recognized who the head was, the phone's light flashed in the direction of the balcony at the other end of the room.

One light and one dark.

Although it is not very bright through the haze, it is also very conspicuous.

"Someone on the balcony?"

Yang Jian immediately stood up and walked to the balcony.

After staying here for so long, there is no accident, then the trap is mostly non-existent. Maybe I just scared myself just now, too suspicious.

With the ghost infant present, other supernatural events are unlikely to occur, and even if there is, the starving ghost will be resolved.

Yang Jian came to the balcony to take a look.

Immediately a bright light hit his face, but he couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and took a step back subconsciously.

Before he could react, a figure quickly stood up from the corner, threw himself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and couldn't help sobbing softly. The whole person kept unceasingly because of excessive fear. Trembling.

Yang Jian felt this warm and mature body, and then glanced at Zhang Liqin's haggard and fearful look, without saying a word, he hugged him horizontally, and then quickly left the room.

He glanced at the corpse as he passed by.

The silhouette of a child standing in the haze next to the ghost, still looking strangely here.

There is only a wall between it and Zhang Liqin.

Yang Jian really admired this woman. In this desperate environment, she could survive for two or three days, and she should have collapsed long ago as an ordinary person.

but......

Feeling the trembling and fear coming from this woman, it is estimated that a considerable shadow has been formed in her heart, just like Jiang Yan at the beginning, except for the period of time she lived with herself, Jiang Yan didn’t do anything on weekdays. If you dare to turn off the lights to sleep, turn on all the lights in the house that can be turned on even during the day.

It went smoothly when he left, and because he confirmed the situation in this place, Yang Jian could act boldly.

Along the way, Zhang Liqin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Perhaps her previous experience has understood a little bit. Keeping calm and not making any noises is the key to survival in the face of supernatural events.

Throwing this woman onto the co-pilot, Yang Jian started the car and prepared to leave here.

Since there have been ghost infants here, it should be more than one to infer from the normal situation. It is simply impossible for a ghost infant of the second stage to toss a community like this.

Just when Yang Jian was about to leave, suddenly a woman rushed out of nowhere, and stopped in front of the car in horror.

"I saw you. You are one of the detectives who enter and exit the gymnasium. I am a reporter. You save me, save me, and take me with you. I saw what happened just now. You can save this woman. help me......"

The man slapped the car window frantically, hoping that Yang Jian could take her away.

Yang Jian's expression changed and he said nothing, he immediately grabbed Zhang Liqin's hand and asked her to cover his mouth.

Zhang Liqin immediately understood, covering her mouth tightly.

Yang Jian then took out the phone and wrote a line on it: Don't talk, if you are fine within three minutes, I will take you away.

"Thank you, thank you." The female reporter was excited.

"Don't speak." Yang Jianyou wrote a line and showed her the phone.

"I understand, I don't speak, I don't speak." The female reporter nodded quickly.

Yang Jian: "..."

Is this woman a mentally retarded woman? My own reminder that she didn't understand it or not. Look at Zhang Haiyan next to her. She said that she covered her mouth to death, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

At this time, as the female reporter spoke, several shadows suddenly appeared on the windows of several floors in the community. There seemed to be countless strange gazes looking here in the darkness.

"Bang~!"

Then there was a dull sound of landing, as if someone had jumped from a tall building and fell heavily to the ground.

Do not,

There was more than one sound, on the left and right, the sound of landing sounded one after another.

"The ghost infant of the third stage is here." Yang Jian guessed that the female reporter had been spotted by the ghost in the dark when he heard the movement.

It was impossible to save her.

But this female reporter didn't know. She thought she could leave this ghost place with the detective. However, when a black arm stretched out from the haze behind her to grab her wrist, she felt desperate. .

"Ah~!"

Scream, a hysterical scream in despair.

In fear, she even forgot to ask for help. The female reporter was dragged into the haze ahead and disappeared into the darkness without any room for resistance.

Yang Jian shook his head, without saying a word, he immediately stepped on the accelerator, hit the steering wheel and left here.

"How will you be here?"

After driving out of the danger zone, he got on the highway around the city, avoiding the city, and planned to go back in a circle. It was safer. At the same time, it was confirmed that there was no ghost infant in the third stage on the highway around the city, so he dared to speak. Speak.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Zhang Liqin looked at him with a pitiful and desperate look.

"With my personality, even if there is a relationship between us, I will not necessarily come to save you." Yang Jian said: "You shouldn't leave if you were smart enough last time."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Liqin apologized in a small voice.

Yang Jian said: "You are not my girlfriend. There is no need to apologize to me. You saw the fate of the female reporter just now. Sometimes it's not that I don't want to save her, but that she can't live anymore under certain circumstances. The same, so are you."

"sorry."

Zhang Liqin looked at Yang Jian cautiously, like a kid who did something wrong.

"The dead person in the room is similar to the clothes you wear, who is she?" Yang Jian said.

"It's a colleague." Zhang Liqin mentioned the fear on her face deeper, as if she saw something unimaginable.

Yang Jian didn't continue to ask, but instead said, "Is your business done?"

"Some are finished, some are not." Zhang Liqin said.

"Then next time something happens, you can find a way to solve it yourself. I can't save everyone, just like I couldn't save the female reporter just now." Yang Jian said: "The female reporter is very clever. He recognized me and knew to follow me. It’s safe, but it’s useless to be clever. In the face of this kind of despair, just one step wrong is death."

"You are lucky to know me." Yang Jian said.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Liqin still whispered.

Yang Jian said; "You don't have to apologize, after all, it is human instinct to ask for help, and it is my choice that I come to save you."

"It's not this." Zhang Liqin said with some shame: "It's your car..."

"What happened to my car?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Liqin said: "Your car is low-priced, and I sold it to Jiang Yan for a high-priced price. I earned you 100,000 commissions. If it weren't for this 100,000 commissions, I would not come to your door to sign a contract for you, and I would not run into it on the road. Ghost, won't have a relationship with you yet."

"..."

Yang Jian glanced at her: "Why are you telling me this now?"

"I don't know, I just want you to know, I don't want to lie to you." Zhang Liqin said.

"Now it is meaningless to say this. Even if I save you twice, you may not survive in the end. Not only you, but also me. Dachang City is no longer able to get out. Even if you do, you may not be able to get out. Live." Yang Jian stretched out his hand and tugged at her skirt.

A few holes were torn off, and Zhang Liqin showed white flowers on her chest, but there was a large bluish black mark on it.

The color gradually becomes darker.

"Look at your chest. That mark is a curse. With this mark, you will be found by that ghost sooner or later. That time, you will die and I can't save you, because I may not be able to live either."

"I was just rescued and I was desperate to hear this news, right, hehe, the reality is so cruel, in fact, if you die as soon as your colleague, it may not be a good result, at least don't endure this endless endless fear."

Yang Jian laughed at himself.

Zhang Liqin did not speak, she was silent, but she still looked at Yang Jian secretly.

"What do you plan to do next?"

Yang Jiandao; "Writing a suicide note, or leaving a last word? If it is suicide, I can help you. You can also choose the cemetery as soon as possible while you are still alive these days. If you are alive, sooner or later you will be eaten up like your colleagues."

"Do you want to vent? You know that I am willing to be in the car, I will try not to call out." Zhang Liqin whispered for a while.

As soon as Yang Jian stepped on the brakes and the car stopped on the highway, he was silent.

Then he slammed the steering wheel: "Mom."

He ignored Zhang Liqin, but got out of the car and closed the door with a loud bang.

Standing in front of the railing on the highway, Yang Jian looked at the city in the distance.

He can't see anything.

Because of the haze, there is only darkness when you look far away.

Just like your own future, there is no future, only darkness.

"This **** world really doesn't leave a way for people to survive?" Yang Jian wanted to roar at the sky, but he could only bite his teeth and swallow all the anger in his heart.

Sound attracts fear and cannot solve anything.

No one knew what kind of pressure Yang Jian was carrying at this moment. Only this Zhang Li could see it and tried to comfort her in the only way she could.

I don't know how long I stood in place and looked in the direction of Dachang City.

Yang Jian seemed to calm down, and he returned to the car.

Zhang Liqin was already asleep, and she didn't wake up until the car started again: "Do you still want to vent?"

"No need." Yang Jian said.

"Then where are we going?" Zhang Liqin asked.

Yang Jiandao; "Go and gamble with fate."

As soon as I stepped on the gas pedal, the car accelerated violently, driving crazily on the highway, the lights illuminating the haze, and going all the way, as if to cut through the darkness. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~