Mysterious Recovery

"Mysterious Recovery"

He Feng was panting at the moment, he ran all the way from the back door of the community at the fastest speed, and finally stopped by a nearby road.

He gasped for breath, then hurriedly stood in the middle of the road to stop the car, hoping that a kind driver would take him to Liu Xiaoyu's residence.

However, the passing vehicles didn't dare to stop when they saw He Feng's body stained with blood and a red ax in his hand. They thought they had encountered some perverted murderer, so they stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and ignored it. Some drivers are still considering whether to report the crime.

"Stop, stop, stop." He Feng didn't give up, he was still waving his hands trying to stop the car.

However, several minutes passed, and he still didn't get in the car.

This **** him off.

He had no choice but to try to stop the car while running towards the city center.

Fortunately, a car slowed down and approached He Feng.

The car window was opened, and the driver was a man in his thirties. The man said hello: "Hey, friend, do you need help?" 2

He Feng hurriedly said: "Human life is at stake. I have something very important to go to the city center. Can you help me there? It doesn't matter how much it costs, just ask."

"Get in the car, I won't charge you." The man stopped the car immediately and opened the door.

"Thank you." He Feng got into the car and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, sit still." The man immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased instantly.

This seemingly inconspicuous car exploded with unimaginable speed.

"Don't mind, I didn't use this ax to cut people, but I just carried it with me just in case." He Feng explained hastily for fear of causing misunderstanding.

The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't ask too many questions. My grandfather used to be a driver in Dachang City. He said that when driving outside, if you meet some strange-looking people, help them if you can. Don't pretend I didn't see it, but I haven't met any strange people in the past few years of driving, so I met today."

"Holding an ax and still bleeding from your body, I guess no passing driver would dare to pick you up. I also had a sudden whim and remembered what my grandfather said."

The man's driving skills are very good, telling him that he is still in the mood to chat with He Feng while driving.

"What's your grandfather's name? Is your body still in good shape? My name is He Feng, and I'm a reporter." He Feng asked.

"My grandfather's surname is Wang, and he passed away a few years ago. His favorite thing in life was playing with cars. He had been a driver all his life. Unfortunately, he never got off the track for a lap until he died. However, he was also enthusiastic. Many interesting passengers, see that river over there? Before, my grandfather drove too fast and fell into it because he was seeing off a guest. Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, otherwise I would be gone.”

The man couldn't help laughing.

The city carries many memories of the driver. He drove all the way, and he could always tell a few interesting things from the past.

"My matter this time is really important. You may not believe me if you tell me, but the Guanjiang community you passed by just now is haunted, and many people died. I must rush to the city center as soon as possible to find someone's name. , and then wake up that person, only in this way can we fight against the ghosts in the community."

"If I delay, not only will I die, everyone in that community will die, and even the entire Dachang City may be in danger."

Seeing that the driver was so enthusiastic, He Feng couldn't help but tell what happened just now: "Although what I said is outrageous, you may not believe it, but what I said is true, you can treat me as a lunatic now, But please be sure to send me there, I'm running out of time now."

"Haunted? That would be terrible."

The driver couldn't help being stunned, and then immediately grabbed the steering wheel with both hands: "Fasten your seat belt, hold on tight, I'm going to run a red light, give me five minutes, and I'll take you there."

The car, which was already fast, soared again.

Moreover, when encountering a red light, the driver rushed past without any hesitation.

"Be careful, it doesn't matter if you slow down, don't cause any accidents." He Feng hurriedly reminded.

"I can't wait to meet such a big event." The driver said seriously.

He Feng looked at the man in disbelief. Looking at the situation, does this man believe in the haunting of Guanjiang Community?

How can this be.

He just said it casually, normal people should not believe what he said.

Unless.....this place has been haunted before.

As the vehicle was driving fast, at this moment, a layer of mist floated outside at some point, and as the vehicle continued to move forward, the mist gradually became thicker, and in the end the sight was even blocked by the thick fog, which made the The elder brother, a driver with good driving skills, did not dare to speed up and had to slow down.

"What's going on, why is there such a thick fog." The driver was a little surprised.

He has lived in Dachang City for so many years and has never seen such weird weather.

Seeing such a dense fog, He Feng felt inexplicably something was wrong. He couldn't help but think of the seven red coffins in Guanjiang Community. One of the coffins was opened by the previous workers, but it was empty inside. What? nothing.

Perhaps, the first coffin was not empty, but the contents had long since left.

"Damn it."

Suddenly, the driver's elder brother slammed on the brakes, and the vehicle stopped suddenly.

Ahead, a car stopped in the middle of the road with flashing lights, which almost caused him to be rear-ended.

"It's okay, I didn't hit you, the fog is so thick, it looks like you have to go another way, don't worry, I will definitely get you there safely."

The brother driver immediately turned the steering wheel at this moment, then changed the direction and continued on.

really.

After changing the direction, the fog here is not so thick, but the line of sight is still affected.

He Feng didn't speak at the moment, he just nervously lit the golden oil lamp, because he remembered what the mysterious woman named Wang Shanshan said, and when he encountered strange phenomena, he would light the oil lamp, which would keep him from getting lost.

Although I don't know if this is a weird phenomenon, but He Feng felt that it should be ignited before talking about it, so as not to regret it if something happens.

The oil lamp came on.

Dim yellow lights spread out, enveloping the entire car, and at the same time dispelling some dense fog nearby.

The driver brother found that his vision was a little better, and he increased the speed again.

However, after entering the urban area, the dense fog did not show any signs of dissipating. On the contrary, many cars stopped because of the dense fog. Did not see a person.

This is very unreasonable.

Even if a driver stops the car, he won't leave too far, he will just stay by the car.

When the car passed by a vehicle with double flashing lights next to it, He Feng looked curiously.

He found that the car parked on the side of the road was empty, the doors were all open, and there were some important items on the co-pilot inside. It seemed that the driver of the car was in a hurry and didn't even have time to pick up the things. .

"It can't be haunted."

He Feng swallowed involuntarily, his hands and feet became inexplicably cold at the moment.

"Something's wrong. It doesn't look like this in a normal foggy day. I'm familiar with this road. It's impossible to drive here. There's no one on the road, and there's not even a sound around. It seems that the only thing left in this city is We're here." Not only him, but the driver brother also frowned and said in a low voice.

He Feng said: "No matter what happens, we can't stop."

"It looks like it's outside now, I don't dare to stop." The driver brother is not a fool, those cars that stop, the drivers inside are strangely missing.

He didn't dare to bet whether he would disappear with him after he stopped the car.

Therefore, at this time, he didn't think too much, but just increased the speed of the car as much as possible, thinking about whether he could leave this dense fog area as soon as possible.

Just when the vehicle continued to drive for a while.

Sudden.

In the middle of the road ahead, a figure suddenly appeared in a place shrouded in thick fog. The figure was a little blurry, and its appearance could not be seen clearly, but there was no doubt that it was indeed a person.

"Not good." The driver brother was startled and wanted to brake, but it was already too late.

boom!

With a loud noise, the figure standing in the middle of the road was knocked and flew out.

"Something went wrong, I seem to have bumped into someone."

The driver brother was a little flustered now, he hurriedly pulled over and stopped, and subconsciously wanted to get out of the car to check the situation.

But He Feng grabbed him: "Don't get out of the car."

"You can't ignore it if you hit someone, it will kill you." The driver brother said.

"Listen to me, don't get out of the car, don't stop, keep driving, I feel something is wrong here, I can't stay here."

He Feng raised his voice again, and then firmly grabbed the driver brother to stop him from getting off the car suddenly.

The driver brother calmed down a little, and then said: "Then I'll call and report the case, otherwise I'll be considered a hit-and-run and I'll go to jail."

But just when he picked up the phone, the person who was knocked into the air suddenly stood in front of the car again, and the surrounding fog became thicker, even if he was so close. There is no way to see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, but he can barely see the person's exposed hands.

Those hands revealed a kind of dead gray, and were covered with a lot of mud, which looked weird and infiltrating.

"What the hell."

Seeing this scene, the driver brother was so frightened that he stepped on the accelerator.

But the car did not rush out as expected, but lost control without any response.

"The car is malfunctioning?" The driver brother tried to step on it a few more times, but the car still didn't move.

Now he understood a little bit why so many cars stalled and broke down on the side of the road.

But looking at the strange person blocking the car in front, the big brother driver was sweating all over his body, and he realized now that he seemed to have hit a ghost.

"Brother, how far is it to the destination?"

He Feng can't wait now, the car can't start now, he can't stay here forever.

"No, it's not very far. After crossing the road ahead, you can see the neighborhood after turning a corner." The driver brother said nervously, he was still trying to start the car.

He Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll get out of the car and walk over."

After finishing speaking, he directly opened the car door and walked out of the car.

There was thick fog floating outside, and the air was filled with a strange and indescribably coldness, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making people tremble inexplicably.

But He Feng didn't pay attention, he mustered up his courage, took the scarlet ax and directly struck at the strange person who stopped in front of the car.

As soon as the ax was struck, the strange person in front of him fell to the ground without any movement, and even the thick fog around him dissipated a lot.

He Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't thought that he could get it so easily.

It was only when the thick fog cleared that he saw clearly the person lying down. No, it could no longer be called a person, it was simply a dead body just dug out of the grave, with a smell of rot all over its body. breath.

He Feng trembled all over, immediately woke up, and then ran towards the front without looking back.

While running, he did not forget to remind: "Brother Driver, take this opportunity to turn around and leave quickly, don't stay here."

Strange to say.

As the terrible corpse fell, the driver's car returned to normal and could start.

The big brother driver didn't dare to stay, he turned around and left in a hurry, as fast as he wanted.

Now the thick fog has cleared for a while, who knows if it will appear again later.

He Feng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the car leaving behind him. After all, he didn't want a kind driver brother to be killed by a ghost like this.

"Uncle Zhang's ax is very powerful, as long as he hits it, it will kill you."

The terrifying ghost will also be silent, but it seems that it can't kill the ghost. After a while, the ghost will recover again. I must take advantage of this time to complete the task, otherwise I may die in the thick fog next time middle. "

At this moment, He Feng's mind was inexplicably clear. He thought of the scene where Uncle Zhang dealt with the black hair before, and analyzed a lot of things.

soon.

Panting for breath, He Feng ran to an old residential area.

"It should be here." He began to identify the specific location, looking for the residence named Liu Xiaoyu.

But at this time, the dense fog that dissipated before reappeared.

"How could it be so fast?" He Feng was terrified and couldn't help speeding up his actions.

"Where is it, which building is it? Damn, these old houses don't even have any signs on them."

He was anxious at the moment, circling around the neighborhood like a headless fly, and what was more deadly, he found that the oil lamp in his hand was going out at this moment.

There is not much oil left in the oil lamp, and I don't know how long it can last.

If the oil lamp goes out, He Feng suspects that something more terrifying will happen, and he must complete the task before the oil lamp burns out.

"No, not this building."

At this moment, He Feng entered a building and came out again. He found the wrong house, it was not Liu Xiaoyu's residence.

He had no choice but to run to another building.

Although there are many buildings in the community, he has roughly determined a location after investigation.

"It should be one of the buildings in front." He Feng thought to himself.

But at this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came from the thick fog behind him.

He Feng felt cold behind his back, and hastily quickened his pace.

But his footsteps quickened, and the sound of footsteps behind him also quickened.

He Feng gritted his teeth and suddenly stopped, raised his ax and looked back, but there was a thick fog behind him, and there was nothing.

He had no choice but to move on.

The oil lamp in his hand was still illuminating the front, and the dim light penetrated the thick fog, providing He Feng with a lot of vision.

But just when He Feng entered the next building, the oil lamp burned out and went out completely.

Without the oil lamp, He Feng finally felt the horror of the dense fog.

I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hands, I couldn't see my feet when I lowered my head, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of my eyes. I was like a blind person, and my eyes were completely useless.

Fortunately, it was inside the building. If it was outside, it would be lost at this moment, and it would be impossible to find the right place.

He Feng dropped the oil lamp, not wanting to be a burden, he touched the wall with one hand, held an ax in the other, and walked up the stairs all the way.

One floor, one floor, counting to prevent myself from going to the wrong floor.

But the heavy footsteps behind him sounded again, it seemed that someone was following him and also going upstairs.

He Feng felt terrified, he suppressed his fear and continued to walk forward.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, which made him feel like he was about to catch up.

"Don't panic, don't panic. If I panic now, I will die. I still have a chance. As long as I hit that thing again with an axe, it will buy me some more time." He Feng kept asking Calm yourself down and tell yourself not to be defeated by fear.

Now it's not a child's play house, but a life-saving one. If you make a mistake, you will be killed by the ghost behind you.

"Did those people deal with Li Gui like this in the past?" Only at this moment did He Feng understand how desperate it would be to really meet Li Gui.

Putting aside all the thoughts in his mind, he came to the door of a family on the tenth floor this time.

Looking at the house number on the gate, He Feng became a little happy: "I found it, it's here."

But the door was locked, and he couldn't get in at all.

He had no choice but to pick up the ax and strike at the door. The gate was being destroyed rapidly, but the sound of footsteps behind him was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, He Feng's hairs stood on end, almost subconsciously, he swung his ax back.

In the thick fog, he felt that he had hit something.

"Successful?"

He Feng heard the sound of heavy objects rolling down the stairs, and then the dense fog in the corridor began to gradually dissipate, and he suddenly felt the joy of escaping death.

But time waits for no one, he still has something to do, so he has to work harder.

As he hacked the door in front of him again and again.

Soon, the gate was breached.

He Feng quickly walked into the room.

The room is not big, it is a very common two-bedroom, one of the rooms should be the bedroom of the old man named Liu Xiaoyu, and the other room is the study.

He went straight to the study and began to search quickly, trying to find some useful information.

Most of the study room is full of miscellaneous books, and there is no record about that Yang Jian.

Now He Feng was a little anxious.

If he couldn't succeed, it would be impossible for him to leave here alive in the situation outside.

"We will definitely find it. It is impossible not to record such important news." He Feng continued to search in the study.

The tidy study room became messy at this moment.

He Feng did not find that important information as smoothly as expected, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate at the moment, maybe there is no written record of that Yang Jian's real name, everything only exists in that old man Liu Xiaoyu In his memory, this time he was just running in vain.

Just as he was thinking this way, the terrifying thick fog began to gather again at this moment.

His vision began to gradually become blurred.

"Maybe it's not in the study, but in that old man's bedroom." Awakened by the thick fog that came again, He Feng suddenly realized at this moment whether he had found the wrong place.

He immediately gave up the study and headed for the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the room, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He Feng couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He saw that one wall of the room was covered with words written with pens. Those handwritings filled the whole wall in all directions. It seemed that the person who wrote these words reminded himself not to forget all the time. Only two words were being repeated, which seemed to be a person's name. 6

"Oops, I can't see clearly."

He Feng became inexplicably terrified at this moment, and he hurried forward. The wall full of words seemed to disappear from my eyes.

He Feng understood that the wall was still there, and the handwriting hadn't disappeared. It was because his eyes were covered by thick fog that he couldn't see clearly.

"It was almost, how could I fail."

He rushed over, lying on the wall with his eyes wide open, hoping to see the two words clearly before his sight completely disappeared, because at this time, the terrifying footsteps behind him sounded again.

The ghost didn't disappear, it was always by his side, but next time he might not have such good luck to strike back the ghost with an axe.

"I see, I see."

At this moment, He Feng was surprised and delighted, he could clearly see the writing on the wall.

"So it turns out, so it turns out that those people in Guanjiang District are wrong. The Yang Jian they talk about is not a ghost master, nor a human being, let alone a ghost. He is... a god."

"Since there are ghosts in this world, there should also be gods."

He Feng stroked the wall, his sight was completely blurred, but that name was already deeply imprinted in his mind.

"So, his real name is... Yang Po."

The last two words are called out.