Mysterious Recovery

night.

The night scene outside Dajing City is dazzling.

Although Yang Jian was resting, he didn't dare to really fall asleep. Although this was Dajing City, he still felt that he had to stay awake.

The lights in the room are all off, which is slightly dark.

Sitting on the sofa, Yang Jian slightly propped his head, slightly opened his eyes to overlook the charming night view outside the floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of him.

very beautiful.

It's also very quiet.

This made him feel relaxed and at ease, because the bustling and bustling outside told him that this place was safe and that there was no magical incident.

So I don't know when it will start. Yang Jian likes lively scenes, but he doesn't want to be a part of the lively scenes. Because he is an alien, he rejects the masses, and of course the masses will also reject him.

Watching from a distance, thinking calmly, hiding in the dark, that's good.

Yang Jian, who was sitting there, was resting like a lone wolf.

The light of neon lights from outside shone through and flashed across the room, and a dark shadow appeared extraordinarily clear in the room.

This shadow stretched a long way behind Yang Jian, and weirdly reflected on the wall behind.

Even if the light outside disappears, the shadow is still there, and no matter how you look at it, the shadow is always missing its head, creating a weird imperfection.

And under Yang Jian's skin and flesh, there was a wisp of scarlet thing hibernating, emitting a faint red light, faintly appearing in the darkness through the skin and flesh.

It seemed as if there were nine red light spots imprinted on the body, lingering, like the curse of the evil spirit, accompanied by one.

Controlling the two ghosts, he has actually reached his limit.

The ghost eye is on the verge of recovery, and the headless ghost is also fully recovered, but it is currently dead.

But the ghost instinct is still there.

Once instinct defeated his own consciousness, it was the moment when Yang Jian completely became a ghost.

The quiet time passed a little bit, and Yang Jian, half asleep and half awake, seemed to feel that his life was slowly passing by.

However, I don't know how long it took.

Maybe an hour, maybe two or three hours.

At some point in the middle of the night, this calm was suddenly broken by a voice.

"boom!"

A huge gunshot seemed to have sounded on a certain floor of the Ping An Hotel, and after a while, an alarm sounded.

Yang Jian, who was falling into a deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

He picked up the phone next to him and checked the time, and found that it was only a quarter past three in the morning, and there were still several hours before dawn.

"It's just over three o'clock?" He narrowed his eyes and continued to rest.

There was a gunshot outside, and the alarm was raised. He was not responsible for him in the Ping An Hotel. It caused headaches to people who should have headaches. I have been busy for a long time yesterday, and I don’t want to give birth to anything else. Incidents, even if there is a fire, don't affect your rest.

Anyway, he couldn't burn to death.

However, sometimes it's not just what you want to ignore.

The satellite positioning mobile phone was forcibly connected after five minutes.

It was Qin Meirou's voice: "Is Yang Jian there?"

"Can you not speak?" Yang Jian was silent for a long time before speaking.

"Are you in the Ping An Hotel now?" Qin Meirou asked.

Yang Jian said: "I'm sleeping, I'll talk about something tomorrow."

Hearing this tone, Qin Meirou said immediately: "Then you must have heard the gunshots of the Ping An Hotel. This time it is not a ghostly incident. It is because a ghost wielder became mentally ill and shot and killed a person in the hotel. The service personnel are now in a highly dangerous state, and there is still the possibility of committing crimes at any time."

"Oh, is there a ghost rider mentally disordered?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "I can't stand it because of the resuscitation of the ghost."

Sleep at night, but when the ghost master is most vulnerable, the symptoms of Li ghost recovery will gradually become prominent.

He had a deep understanding at the beginning, it is indeed easy to make people crazy.

"Can you help me deal with it over there?" Qin Meirou hesitated.

"If it's an ordinary person who injured someone with a gun, I would be very happy to help this, but the ghost driver commits the crime... Let Chen Yi handle it." Yang Jian said: "I don't want to participate in this matter, after all, I'm here. Those who are trained in Dajing City are not here to work."

"The location of Ping An Hotel is not in Chen Yi's jurisdiction. This is Gaoming's jurisdiction, but Gaoming is not within working hours. He will not be dispatched. I think you are in the hotel. If you are willing to help, you can solve it as soon as possible. This small problem, if the headquarters arranges it, it will take at least half an hour before someone rushes over to deal with it." Qin Meijudo.

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched slightly.

Do you want to get yourself a free young man again?

There are so many people in charge, so why are you always yourself? Is it because you have made too many shots before, and the headquarters feels that they are easy to use?

Yang Jian immediately sneered and said: "Chen Yi who is not in the jurisdiction does not care about Chen Yi who is not in working hours, so I have to take care of it? Am I not at the headquarters at all? The thankless things are all for you. I arranged? Or after Zhao Jianguo resigned, someone was dissatisfied with me and deliberately made things difficult for me?"

"If you want me to take care of it, ten ghost candles, I'll do it right away, isn't it just killing my life? The starting price from your side, and the effort from my side, can't it be a free and strong man again? Salary, I can’t be worse than a part-time job.”

"Sorry." After Qin Meirou said something, she disconnected from the communication.

Yang Jian's face sank slightly at this moment.

He felt that since Zhao Jianguo's resignation, coupled with the start of the captain plan, many arrangements in the headquarters have had very serious problems.

The top group of ghost wielders seems to have disappeared.

No, it can not be said that it is disappearing, but it is starting to stop working.

People whose information is not timely enough began to be pulled up frequently, and they were able to call them once.

If it was Zhao Jianguo, it would definitely not be the case. Zhao Jianguo knows how to score. The last Zhongshan incident he did not let him support him, because he had just finished the supernatural bus incident at that time, so he was embarrassed to call, and finally he took the initiative to go to Zhongshan City. of.

And now.

The passenger plane supernatural incident had just ended, the soul bottle problem was solved, and he was actually arranged again.

"Now I have to admit that Zhao Kaiming was right when I was in Dachang City. No one wants to see me rise from the hanging silk, even if I solve the S-level supernatural incident." Yang Jian stood up and looked down at the outside. City: "So, I'm being suppressed invisibly?"

This kind of invisible suppression is not deliberate, but some ghost masters do not want to do things, some things will naturally be pressured in the hands of others, and more and more.

The greater the ability to do, the greater the responsibility is to fart.

The greater the ability, the less the responsibility is reality~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, he remembered what Zhong Shan said on the airport before.

To become a captain, credit and resume are not enough, but also enough right to speak.

What Yang Jian lacks now is the right to speak.

"Remember that Tong Qian and Feng Quan are also in Dajing City, as well as Lin Luomei...and Xiong Wenwen from that supernatural forum." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

Working everywhere is not without gain, he also knows a group of people.

It's just that some people don't know that they have this potential influence.

"boom!"

At this time, the gunfire rang again. This time it was not a single shot, but a series of gun battles.

The previously insane ghost wielder seemed to have been countered.

Then, there was a knock on his door.

This time before Yang Jian opened the door, the door opened on its own.

The stiff-faced Zhang Lei stood at the dim doorway during the day, looking at him with a weird smile: "Yang Jian, something happened, you know?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Jian turned around.

"It is arranged for me to take care of it. I will let you know if I want to pass by."

Yang Jiandao; "No need, just go if you are willing to deal with it."

If he refused, did he arrange for Zhang Lei to deal with it?

really.

It's not that no one cares about this matter.

"I think it would be better to say something, because just now, the ghost rider has a tendency to recover... the environment has been affected." Zhang Lei said.

"It seems that we have to change a residence temporarily." Yang Jian said slowly.

The weird smile on Zhang Lei's face narrowed slightly and said: "If you can, I hope you will come over and take a look. Although I can handle it, I will be more confident if multiple people take care of it."

When Yang Jian heard this, he paused slightly.