Mysterious Recovery

The courses at the training base are very tightly arranged.

Yang Jian had just finished a lecture given by Professor Bai. He didn't even get hot on his hips. He was dragged onto the shooting range by the instructor of the training base to practice gun shooting and the use of some basic weapons.

Not to be proficient, but to be able to use it.

After all, many people have never been in contact with firearms in their entire lives, and once these people take office, they will be equipped with guns, so this kind of course is indeed very important.

Tossing to the evening, some people are already tired.

But this is only the first day. Tomorrow’s courses are still tight, but they are not very useful for Yang Jian. However, for newcomers, these courses are indeed very important. They can quickly change from an ordinary person to An Interpol with some professional knowledge and abilities.

Although there are some meanings to drive the ducks on the shelves, this special period cannot force so much.

"Yang Jian, don't you go to rest?" On the shooting range, Zhang Lei looked at Yang Jian's mechanical replacement of bullets, holding a pistol in one hand.

With a series of gunshots, his arm did not shake, and all the bullets hit the bullseye in the distance.

"Since you are here, you can have fun. You can rest at any time."

Yang Jian looked at the two boxes of bullets next to him: "I'm going to pistol and shoot till dawn, are you interested in coming?"

Unlimited supply of bullets, as long as you have the physical strength and spirit, everyone who participates in the training can continue to train here.

"I'm not very interested in this. This kind of training doesn't do much to deal with supernatural events. What I care more about is the theory of Professor Bai before." Zhang Lei put down his pistol and walked over.

Yang Jiandao: "It is indeed a very interesting theory, and it is perfect enough. I think it should be promoted when the time comes. I just don’t know that people like us will play a role in this terrifying and desperate world. What kind of role, or we won’t survive that time at all."

"It's just that no matter how interesting theories are, they can't change the cruel truth. You have to face things that should be faced, so there is no need to care too much."

"How long do you think you can live in this state?"

Suddenly, he stopped his hand and looked at him.

Zhang Lei was silent for a while and said: "If you can't control the second ghost, it will take up to two months or so. Fortunately, this time the headquarters agreed to give me a quota and let me try to control the second ghost."

"This is indeed a gamble." Yang Jian said.

Because the plan to control the two ghosts to the headquarters is not 100% successful, although the current probability has improved, it is only about 50%, and this probability is difficult to increase.

Once it fails, the ghost will recover.

However, when trying, I will definitely do all the precautions to ensure that it will not lead to a terrible spiritual event.

"Then you continue to train, I won't bother you." Zhang Lei was ashamed to interrupt when he saw Yang Jian's concentration on training. He was also tired and needed to go back to the dormitory to rest.

Yang Jian is not focusing on training.

Although he kept firing pistols and training marksmanship, his thoughts were not in this regard.

Zhang Lei's situation is not good, and his situation is equally bad.

Moreover, unlike Zhang Lei, he is a person who has controlled two ghosts and killed one ghost, which means that he has to overcome the problem of ghost recovery. The situation will be more complicated, and he must consider eliminating headlessness. The influence of the ghost's instinct on him also suppresses the ghost eye that is about to recover.

As long as any step is wrong, Yang Jian will die on the spot.

Either be controlled by a headless ghost, or die from ghost eye resuscitation.

"Is there a trap for imperfect resurrection? What Wang Xiaoming said is not unreasonable. It has been used since the first step when I resurrected with human skin paper, and I walked into a trap."

Yang Jian's face was gloomy, the pistol in his hand was blazing, but he couldn't vent his inner depression at all.

"Either continue to follow the human skin plan, or reject its plan, but it is almost impossible that there are other ways to solve my current situation, because my situation is too complicated, especially in After Wang Xiaoming's experiment failed."

Using ghost coffins to transform people into ghosts, once this kind of experiment is successful, the impact will be earth-shaking.

Wang Xiaoming's ability to reach this point with the wisdom of an ordinary person is indeed very powerful.

Unfortunately, it failed.

This failure also blocked a road between Yang Jian.

And the plan of the remaining human skin paper also cast a shadow on Tong Qian's heart because of Tong Qian's grimace incident last time.

The human skin solution can no longer be used.

Even if it is really effective, no one can tell what kind of terrible trap it hides in this plan. If it is stepped on, Yang Jian will also die, and its plan is not a 100% success rate.

Under the double scruples of traps and the probability of failure, Yang Jian no longer dare to gamble.

"If Renpizhi and Wang Xiaoming have no hope, the only way to save is the ghost cupboard." His eyes moved slightly, a new magazine was replaced, the gunfire exploded, and the fire started again under the dim sky.

"But the transaction between me and the ghost cupboard has not yet been completed. The ghost cupboard wants me to find the person in that photo. It is suspected to be the mummy bride, but I and Ben can’t determine the position of the mummy bride. Last time I was in that weird bus. In the car, all the ghosts got out of the car, and the mummy bride got out of the car."

"Later, the mummy bride killed the male passenger named Zhang Hao, and then I boarded the bus again and threw him away. Now no one knows where the ghost is."

Yang Jian recalled that weird place.

That is not at all at home, and definitely not abroad. There is no such terrible place in the world that can't be described.

Doubt is a supernatural space.

But you can't write a "it's somewhere" to the ghost cupboard.

The ghost cupboard is definitely not that easy to fool.

Yang Jian has done experiments. That thing is also a kind of weird thing that cannot be explained. It must fulfill its requirements accurately and truthfully.

If it is not timely to make up for it, he is likely to be killed by the ghost released from the ghost cabinet.

"Wait, I don't know the location of the mummy bride. The man's leather paper should know that there may be traps in the plan for me to live, but there is definitely no trap for the mummy bride. Even if there are traps, I am not afraid. Do not plan to have contact with the mummy bride."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

In his mind, he temporarily thought of a solution to his own problem.

Through the information revealed in the human skin paper, complete the requirements of the ghost cupboard, and then put forward your own requirements after the completion of the transaction.

For example, ask Gui Gui to help him solve the problem of Li Gui's recovery.

"No, no."

Yang Jian's gaze moved slightly: "This kind of direct request to Ghost Cabinet to solve its own problems must be very costly. Although Ghost Cabinet may complete it for me, the next request made by Ghost Cabinet will be terrible to the point that I cannot complete it. , And when I can’t refuse, maybe there is only death.”

He has to make plans for his future. It is impossible to care about the success of this transaction and ignore the future, because it is difficult to guarantee that his body will not have any problems next time.

"At the beginning, the original owner of the old house left the ghost cabinet and locked it in the second room. If he left a warning, there must be a reason. The sentence he left behind: You will have everything, too. The warning that I will lose everything is worrying that I can't control my inner desires, and the deal with the ghost cupboard is suddenly enlarged, and finally I cut off my hope of living."

Continuing to shoot, Yang Jian felt that a plan in his mind gradually became clear.

Unfortunately, there is no one around him who is smart enough and trustworthy to refer to and analyze, otherwise he would not rely on himself to figure out the laws of these ghosts.

Yang Jian felt that the deal with the ghost cupboard had been upgraded step by step from small to big. This time, the ghost cupboard was just asking himself to find the position of the mummy bride, and that might not be the case next time.

Therefore, you can't raise the level of trading at the beginning, you must grasp a good measure, otherwise, once you exceed your personal ability, it means you are on a dead end.

"If you want the ghost cupboard to bring me the most benefits at the least cost, there is only one way."

The bullet in Yang Jian's hand was lighted up, but he froze in place, his arm still raised in the air without letting down.

"Len Tiezhi formulate a plan for me to survive, and then give it to Ghost Cabinet to modify the plan, so that the traps in the plan may be removed, but the cost of just modifying the plan should be affordable."

"Yes, that's it."

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and the depression in his heart instantly dissipated a lot.

Since these ghosts are all weird, let them fight each other.

Use ghost cabinets to make up for the shortcomings of human skin paper.

"In that case, try the first step and see if you can determine the position of the mummy bride through the human skin paper." Yang Jian put down the gun in his hand and took out a golden box from the duffel bag next to him.

This is the box in which the leather paper is placed.

Although the human skin paper is usually fine in his hand, Yang Jian is not at ease, and he still detains this thing like a ghost.

But just when Yang Jian was about to open the box.

Outside the training base, an inexplicable darkness was spreading silently.

First, the light of the guard at the far base went out, and then several nearby buildings fell into a deadly silence. The dormitory building suddenly engulfed by darkness heard the panicking voices of several ghost riders, but soon the shooting range The searchlight dimmed suddenly.

The surrounding environment is also inexplicably cold.

It's just that Yang Jian focused his attention on the human leather paper in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to the abnormalities that appeared in the distance for a while.

As usual, a sentence appeared on the human skin paper: My name is Yang Jian. When you see this sentence, I am already dead...

After this sentence was not written completely, it disappeared afterwards, and then a weird big character appeared, which took up human skin paper.

"ghost!"

"Huh?" Yang Jian frowned suddenly, and at the same time vaguely felt the ghost and inexplicable restlessness in his body.

This is a very bad feeling. Generally speaking, it means two things.

Either he was about to recover from the ghost, or... there was an abnormality around him.