Mysterious Recovery

The night in Zhongshan City seemed a bit deserted.

Probably because the haunted thing gradually spread in the city.

Yang Jian chose to retreat temporarily and Xiong Wenwen rested in a temporary tent away from the city. After all, safety must be considered, so it is necessary to stay away from Caesar Hotel.

But it is impossible for a city to be evacuated within a certain period of time, so except for some blocked places, most places still maintain the normal rhythm of life as usual. It is time to eat and go to work.

It's just that as the event brews, this calm will soon be broken.

The Criminal Police Headquarters is obviously aware of this. Otherwise, it would not be possible to recruit within a certain period of time. Feng Quan, Guo Fan, and Yang Jian, three top ghost wielders, came to support Tong Qian. In addition, they even asked for help. Several foreign aids were provided to ensure the rapid resolution of the incident and stabilize the situation in Zhongshan City.

However, over the night city, the pale dead heads are still floating in the air.

Although you can't see it at night, it doesn't mean that these things don't exist.

This is a residential area in Zhongshan City.

Most of the residents closed their doors and windows, closed the curtains, and turned on all the lights in the living room before the sky was completely dark.

The haunted rumors are no longer a kind of urban ghost story, but have evolved into things happening around them. The residents living in Zhongshan City are not so stupid. Now the information channels are developed, various circles of friends, and various balloons about human heads. The photos have been circulated, but I don’t know much about it. I don’t know the real harm behind this incident. Otherwise, the residents of Zhongshan City would have rushed to flee the city.

Of course, there are still some diehards who do not believe that this is a supernatural event.

Not everyone can easily reshape the perception of cognition.

After all, this matter was still within the controllable range and did not cause large-scale casualties, or this matter did not appear to them.

Dai Yong, who lives in this community, is one of them.

He was in his early thirties and had a small career. Although he is not a successful person in this grade, he is still a middle-class person.

Only today, Dai Yong is not in a good mood, because the rumors of head balloons in Zhongshan City have affected his work and caused a serious decline in his income.

"What kind of human head balloons are fooled to those old grandpas and grandmothers. They are still new in what age. If there are really ghosts, I would like to see them. I have never seen ghosts when I grow up." Dai Yong said. He opened the door while complaining.

Upon entering the house, he saw his five-year-old son sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.

"Lele, mom, why are you alone at home?" Dai Yong walked around the house, but didn't find his wife.

Lele said while watching the cartoon, "Mom went down to play mahjong, and Dad, I'm hungry."

"This prodigal wife, she can rest assured that the child is at home alone, and she didn't make dinner so late." Dai Yong said angrily.

Annoyed to anger, but the child had no meal and couldn't leave it alone, so he had to go to the kitchen and cook two dishes to prepare dinner.

"Ding Dong~!"

A text message came over while Dai Yong was cooking: Dai Yong, are you still at home? Don't leave Zhongshan City quickly, it's haunted there.

"I'm cooking for the child, what the hell, you made a fuss at any time." Dai Yong replied a text message to his friend.

"It's true. I know a friend who works in the police station. Just today, three helicopters flew to Zhongshan City. Do you know who they are? They are the most mysterious personnel from the ghost catching department. And four people came here at once. There must be something serious in Zhongshan City. I have already slipped away. Now I am texting you at the rest stop on the expressway."

"Damn, you really ran away, you didn't do your work? Are you going to starve to death?" Dai Yong replied again.

"My life is gone, what work I still do, don't believe me. I have evidence. My friend took the photo secretly at the risk of imprisonment." This message was followed by a photo.

It is a scene of a young man just walking out of the car with a child about ten years old, and the background of the photo is the highly blocked Caesar Hotel.

"Did you see it? The place they are going to is the Caesars Hotel you visited before when you got married. Your home should not be far from this place. I'm sure this hotel is definitely haunted. Did you see the cordon? There are armed police patrolling with guns nearby." The text message came back.

"Just take a photo and say that someone catches a ghost. Why don't you take a Taoist priest to look more realistic? And is the person in the photo 30 years old?" Dai Yong smiled and replied with his voice. .

His friend was anxious and said: "Don’t believe me, this person was transferred from Dachang City. Although I don’t know the specific information, there have been rumors of haunting in Dachang City some time ago. This person was transferred here from Dachang City. It has already explained the problem. You can run quickly. There are not many people who know this news. I just told a few relatives and friends."

Although Yang Jian's actions and work are highly confidential, as long as he contacts people, there is no impermeable wall.

After all, people who participate in related work also have families. They know that even if a spiritual event occurs, even if they risk being punished, they will try their best to spread the news, and one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, in fact, many people already know it secretly. Haunted the Caesars Hotel.

This is not an incident of starving ghosts, the whole city has not been blocked, so people who know the inside story naturally fled quickly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to eat, let's talk next time." Dai Yong said perfunctorily and put down the phone.

He has listened to the gossip a lot. If he believed that he would have believed it, even if a friend came to say it in person, he would not change his position unless he saw it with his own eyes.

But there are some things that you cannot see with your own eyes, because seeing and seeing means that terror and death are about to fall on you, and then everything is over.

"Lele, I'm eating." Dai Yong came out of the kitchen with the freshly fried dishes.

The son who used to watch cartoons on the sofa in the living room has disappeared at this time.

Dai Yong looked for it, but found that Lele was standing on the balcony with a stool on his feet. Most of his body had already been stretched out of the window, and he rushed to frighten him and hugged him.

"Didn't I tell you many times, you can't climb the window, if you accidentally fall down, you will die." He shouted very angrily.

Lele pointed out the window and said, "But mom is outside, I want to open the window to let mom in."

"what?"

Dai Yong was taken aback. He looked out the window, and there was nothing left.

This is the eighteenth floor, which is considered a high-rise residence. How could anyone be outside?

"Lele, you must be mistaken. Mom is not outside. She is playing mahjong below. I called her to come back for dinner." Dai Yong said, then got up and closed the window.

But just when he was closing the window, he was shocked.

Outside Sichuan, something seemed to be floating there about a meter or two away, it was dark like a balloon, and it was not clear.

However, the dark thing was floating in the air while turning in the air. When it turned to the front, as the light in the room shone in, a pale female face appeared in front of him, the look of this human face. Just like Dai Yong's wife.

No, this is his wife, with his familiar pair of earrings on her ears.

"Ah~!"

The man in Dai Yong's early thirties had a pale face in fright at the moment, his legs were soft, and he fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear.

Because there is nothing under the head, floating like a balloon.

Is the legend of the head balloon incident in Zhongshan true?

However, before Dai Yong's mind turned around, a gust of wind outside the window blew over, and the human head floating outside flew slowly along with the gust of wind, passed the window, entered the room, and moved closer to him intentionally or unintentionally. come over.

In fear, Dai Yong wanted to drag his son to escape, leave here, and leave the city.

But when he looked to the side, he found that his son was standing there without any understanding.

Without a head on his neck, he also left his neck and flew like a balloon.

Despair and fear caused Dai Yong to let out a scream of collapse.

However, his family was not the only one that happened. The terror in Zhongshan City was still brewing. This was just one of them.

Inside the Caesars Hotel, which is suspected to be the source of the incident.

The fourth floor.

Feng Quan was smoking a cigarette at the moment, frowning and sitting on the wall to rest, his palm trembling slightly, not knowing whether he was nervous or scared.

"Have you not found a way out yet?" He took a deep breath and said such a sentence.

Guo Fan walked back with a dark face; "No, we have been lost for four hours since we entered, and we are still in this aisle, as if we can never finish walking, maybe we have entered a special kind of It’s hard to get out of the ghost realm by walking."

"Unfortunately, Yang Jian took Xiong Wenwen to the second floor to investigate the situation. If we act together, we will definitely not be trapped. He is codenamed Ghost Eye Interpol, and playing is the ghost domain." Feng Quan said with some headaches: "If you still pay after dawn There is no way to go out, so prepare to ask Yang Jian for help."

He is not afraid of Ghost Domain, what he is afraid of is being trapped and unable to get out.

"If I have a ghost candle, I don't need to rely on a kid who doesn't know the so-called." Guo Fan said.

Feng Quan shook his head and said: "Yang Jian is not that simple. He has experienced top-notch supernatural events. This person is very special. How can I say, because he debuted early in his youth, he is very malleable. The ghost eyes of the ghost domain have great potential like Li Jun. If the incident in Zhongshan City is resolved by him, the selection of the captain will be almost ironclad."

"When did you start speaking for him?" Guo Fan said.

"I just have a different philosophy from him. I hate him and he is too selfish. He is a typical petty person, greedy for life and fear of death, but for profit. He only cares about one acre of land, and he doesn't care about anything else. Human survival rate is very high, but I look down on him, but I have to admire his ability." Feng Quan said his evaluation of Yang Jian.

"If his ability is given to me, when I become the captain, I will change the world, and then end this supernatural era and restore peace to the world. This is what a man should do."

Feng Quan confided his dreams and ambitions.

Guo Fan looked at him and did not speak, because he thought Feng Quan’s words were too beautiful, and being beautiful made people feel a little hypocritical, but Yang Jian seemed to him to live more real, only for himself, not for others, and Same as myself.

Because the same is true for myself.

Solve supernatural events, make meritorious service, get promoted, and live longer, so that you can enjoy the beauty of money and power.

"Crunch... Bang~!"

But at this moment, a sound of the door opening and closing suddenly sounded.

Although the sound was not loud, it reverberated clearly in the aisle, making people tremble all over, subconsciously tightening the whole body.

Feng Quan suddenly jumped up from the ground, his face suddenly changed; "has it appeared?"

They had received the news a long time ago that this hotel is no longer inhabited, and the staff and guests were all evacuated several days ago, so it is impossible for anyone to live on the fourth floor.

"Nothing happened again." Guo Fan listened to it but found that the surroundings became quiet again.

"Let's take a look."

Feng Quan cautiously pursued the sound of the door opening, and he came to an aisle that had never appeared before.

The front is still carpeted with a red floor. On the left and right sides are a piece of hotel guest rooms, with room numbers hanging on them: No. 1, No. 2, No. 3... and so on.

"The place in front should not belong to this hotel." Guo Fan stopped and didn't continue to move forward~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Why? "

Guo Fan analyzed: "The room number of this hotel is not hung like this. I checked the information before. The room numbers here are all of the type 002, 004. There is no room that starts directly from 1."

"Is it a strange land?" Feng Quan frowned.

He didn't find it strange, because the spiritual place was like this, it seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, but some places were out of place, seeming strange and mysterious, and could not be explained.

"Crunch~!"

However, at this moment when the door was opened again in the aisle, the door of a guest room in the distance of the aisle opened slowly, but it stopped when it opened normally.

The door was ajar, and a ray of light came from inside.

And through the half-opened door, you can vaguely see the door number above: 31

The two people immediately kept quiet, their eyes fixed on the opened door, trying to make sure that something would come out of it.

However, no.

The door was still half-open, but no one came out, but through the half-open door, one could see that there seemed to be people walking inside, and the light was constantly changing.

"Do you want to go?" Feng Quan made a plan to do it, because he knew that if it was to make contact, it would probably be due to the existence of ghosts.

Guo Fan's expression changed: "I am trapped here and wait for tomorrow to ask for help from Yang Jian. I can't pull this face down. Let's do it. Two people work together to solve it. With our ability, we don't need to figure out the rules. We can directly meet the ghost. Detention, after all, the damage of this ghost is only Grade B, but it is defined as A because of its excessive influence."

"Okay, then act together." Feng Quan also nodded immediately and agreed.