Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

"By the way, on the way from the restaurant to the guest room, two guests were murdered more than ten days ago. After examining the bodies, they found that they were carrying murder weapons and seemed to be plotting to kill someone. However, on the way to the guest room, they accidentally fell into the lake. Drowning." Director Wu said again.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the calm, rippling lake under the night.

Drowning again.

Several strange stories in the villa seem to be related to the ghosts in the lake.

The aunt in the guest room was killed after seeing the water ghost, the gardener died in the lake, and now the two plotters drowned in the lake too!

"This water ghost is probably not simple. Maybe all the secrets in this villa are related to her."

"Zheng Shaoming and Steward Zhang entered the mountain. What happened tonight must have something to do with them. Why did they do this?"

Jiang Chen murmured, no longer cared about Director Wu, and walked towards the restaurant on his own.

There were no lights outside the buildings of the villa, and the night was as dark as ink. The closer he got to the restaurant, the colder the surrounding air became. There must be more than one ghost in here!

Pushing open the glass door, Jiang Chen stepped in. As soon as he entered, he smelled a bloody smell. He groped forward in the dark, and accidentally tripped something under his feet.

Jiang Chen turned on the light of his mobile phone and looked down. What he saw was a human hand. Looking up, there was a dead face with wide-eyed eyes in the darkness, with a knife stuck in his neck and the uniform of the staff of the villa.

The sticky blood flowed on the floor, Jiang Chen touched it with his hand, it was still warm, he should have died not long ago.

"This person probably died at the hands of two conspirators. Before they kill, they seem to conspire loudly next to this person, and wait for a while before killing him."

"Li Jie has also messed with these two ghosts. If there is no accident, he will be killed tonight. However, it seems that the two ghosts haven't taken action against him yet. They should still be in this restaurant!"

Jiang Chen pulled out the knife from the neck of the employee's corpse, helped him close his wide-eyed eyes, got up and walked towards the toilet.

As soon as he reached the corridor leading to the toilet, he heard a heavy gasp and a cautious call.

"Old Yang...Old Yang, where are you? Are you still alive?"

"Fuck! This broken phone, why can't I get through at the critical moment! I don't want to die yet..."

A voice that sounded angry, but actually suppressed fear came.

Jiang Chen recognized that the other party was Zhao Xiaodong, a pretty good classmate in the school, who often offered to help his classmates, move books, receive new students, and was very popular.

He took a few steps forward and saw that in the corridor, there was a person with his back pressed against the wall, his hands frantically pressing his phone, his face was covered with sweat, and he glanced around in a panic from time to time, as if he was on guard for something.

The switch in the restaurant seemed to trip, and there was no light here, only the light of his mobile phone in the dark.

The corridor was eerily quiet, Zhao Xiaodong's expression became more and more frightened, because he knew that he was not the only one here, or that those two were not human at all!

When Jiang Chen looked over, he found that under the light of Zhao Xiaodong's mobile phone, in the darkness beside him, there was a pale face staring at him with ill intentions, but he didn't notice it at all.

"Zhao Xiaodong!"

Jiang Chen shouted.

Zhao Xiaodong was startled, and looked up: "Who! Who?"

"Me! Jiang Chen!" Jiang Chen turned on the phone light, strode over, and replied loudly on purpose.

During this process, he saw that the pale face turned his head to take a deep look at himself, and then retreated into the darkness.

Sure enough, the plotting ghost likes to be secretive. Once it is discovered, it will temporarily give up the idea of ​​harming others.

Jiang Chen concluded from the bottom of his heart.

He discovered that there are corresponding rules for ghosts to kill people, and after understanding it, they will be able to deal with ghosts better.

"Jiang Chen, why are you here..." Zhao Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, a tangle appeared in his eyes, and finally said in a deep voice: "Don't come here, go to the teacher, call the police, there are... there are... ghosts here!"

Although he knew that saying this might scare away the only living person, Zhao Xiaodong still said it.

On the one hand, he has a good personality, and he would not pull another classmate to back him up at such a fatal moment.

On the other hand, only if Jiang Chen ran out and called more people, or the police, would he have the possibility of surviving.

"Well, I know." Jiang Chen's reaction was beyond his expectation.

He walked over, looked at Zhao Xiaodong who was in a daze and asked, "What happened, please tell me clearly."

"Ah? You..." Zhao Xiaodong still wanted to say something, but after meeting Jiang Chen's lingering eyes, he shivered unconsciously, and suddenly understood something.

He hurriedly said: "Before I was going to the toilet, I suddenly heard the sound of two people plotting from the next door. They seemed to be planning to kill someone, as if they were going to pull down the switch first, and while it was dark, use it from behind." The knife killed this man..."

"The more I heard it, the more frightened I became, because their plan was very thorough, including details such as disposing of the dead body and forging alibi."

Jiang Chen nodded. This is similar to what Li Jie said before. It seems that they encountered the same ghost.

"But do you know who they are going to kill?" Zhao Xiaodong's eyes widened in horror: "Zhao Xiaodong! They said they were going to kill Zhao Xiaodong!"

"I thought Yang Zhi was playing a prank, so I called him, but as soon as I opened my mouth, the voice from next door stopped. I called Yang Zhi, but when he got through, he said that he had gone to the second floor to hang out a long time ago and was not in the toilet. wait for me."

"I quickly pulled up my pants and came out, but do you know what I found?"

Jiang Chen interjected: "There is no one in the toilet, and the next compartment is full of dead characters."

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaodong's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiang Chen in horror: "Fuck, are you a ghost too!?"

Jiang Chen: "..."

"Okay, if I were a ghost, I would have killed you alone, what would you do next?"

Zhao Xiaodong thought about it, and continued: "I was a little scared, and rushed out of the toilet, but as soon as I came out, I heard a click, like the sound of tripping, and then all the lights here were turned off."

"Those two conspiring ghosts really acted. They pulled down the electric switch. I was even more scared, but before I could take two steps outside, I was stabbed in the back."

"In a panic, I thought that they said they were going to kill me from behind, so I stuck to the wall and stayed until now."

Jiang Chen couldn't help nodding, and looked at Zhao Xiaodong in surprise.

An ordinary person survived in the hands of a ghost by relying on the ghost's rules of killing. The other person is very calm and courageous among ordinary people.

Generally speaking, this Zhao Xiaodong is a character, and I am afraid that he will have some achievements in the future.

"You've done a good job, now take two steps forward." Jiang Chen said.

Zhao Xiaodong took a deep breath, stared at him for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay!"

He chose to believe in Jiang Chen.

Zhao Xiaodong walked away from the wall, exposing his back, there was indeed a knife mark that was not deep and not shallow, exuding a trace of resentment, he endured the pain and took two steps forward.

During this process, he half turned his head and looked behind him nervously.

After waiting for two minutes, no knife came from the darkness.

Zhao Xiaodong finally let out a long sigh of relief, and his heart fell down.

"It seems that the plotter won't make a move when someone else is around." Jiang Chen murmured, and put his hand on Zhao Xiaodong's back to help dispel his anger, and then he walked forward: "Follow me."

Jiang Chen intends to go to the toilet to see what kind of plan those two ghosts will plot to kill him!