Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

The two went up to the second floor, and heard a sound of running in the corridor.

The voice first ran towards the end of the corridor, then turned back and approached the two of them.

Jiang Chen raised his hand to make Zhao Xiaodong take two steps back, poked his head out, and vaguely saw a figure in the darkness, running towards here, while shouting: "I've seen you! Don't run, stop!"

"It's Yang Zhi's voice." Zhao Xiaodong whispered, a strange feeling arose in his heart: "Is he crazy? It's late at night, in a building with no lights and no one, chasing something? "

Jiang Chen took a few glances, and suddenly said: "Take a deep breath, be mentally prepared, and don't be too nervous later."

Then he gave another order, and quietly entered a room next to the stairs.

Not long after, a tall boy ran over and spotted Zhao Xiaodong at a glance. He raised a security stick that he didn't know where to find, and was about to smash it.

"It's me! Zhao Xiaodong, Yang Zhi, are you fucking crazy!?" Zhao Xiaodong shouted hastily.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then took two steps forward, looked carefully, and put down the security stick: "I'm going, it's you, why are you here?"

Zhao Xiaodong thought to himself, have you lost your memory?

I came to the toilet and asked you to wait outside, why are you asking me now?

"I happened to pass by, so you are running around, are you crazy?" Zhao Xiaodong asked.

"Oh, I just picked this up on the first floor, and when I looked up, I saw a murderer running in front of me, and I chased after him." Yang Zhi replied naturally.

The strange feeling in Zhao Xiaodong's heart became more and more intense.

When normal people encounter murderers, don't they just run away? You are still chasing...

He stared at Yang Zhi several times, feeling a little strange from this long-time friend, and always felt that his state was not quite right.

At this moment, Yang Zhi scratched his head again, and murmured: "Strange, I clearly saw him running up, and I searched for several times but couldn't find anyone. Where did he go?"

While speaking, he took two steps and turned slightly sideways.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaodong's eyes widened suddenly, and he gasped.

He hadn't noticed it before when they were face to face, but now he saw an old man in security uniform behind Yang Zhi, who also scratched his head and turned sideways slightly, almost clinging to Yang Zhi's back, making the same movements as him.

The difference is that Yang Zhi has a security stick in his hand, but the security guard has a sharp knife in his hand.

No wonder Yang Zhi said that he couldn't find the person who ran up, because this person has been following you all along!

Zhao Xiaodong clenched his fists tightly, stuck his nails into his flesh, forced himself to calm down with the pain, his lips still trembling and said: "Yang Zhi, I seem to have just seen a person running to the toilet over there, how about you to see?"

"Really? That's great!" Yang Zhi said excitedly, carrying a security baton, and ran towards the corridor on the left.

Zhao Xiaodong's legs were a little weak, the old security guard's pupils were only the whites of his eyes, and his cheekbones were sunken, as if the flesh under his skin had rotted away. Before the other party left, he turned his head to look at him. They were also targeted!

But he immediately thought of something, walked out while leaning on the wall, just in time to see Yang Zhi running through the first room on the left, in the darkness, another figure quietly walked out, followed behind the security guard, almost clinging to its back , perform the same action as it.

This man also has a sharp knife in his hand!

"Fuck! Jiang Chen is so crazy, sticking behind a stick-backed ghost, if he doesn't have some mental illness, he will definitely not be able to do this kind of operation!"

Zhao Xiaodong's legs became softer. After hitting the ghost, Jiang Chen brought him a great sense of security at first, but after getting in touch with him more, he realized that the horror brought by Jiang Chen was no less than a fierce ghost!

...

Yang Zhi ran to the end of the corridor, and the main switch of the entire dining room building was pulled. All the rooms he passed were dark, but the toilet was lit, and there was a large mirror on the sink.

Yang Zhi looked into the toilet vigilantly, picked up the security stick, tiptoed, trying to sneak in, and caught the murderer by surprise.

Behind him, the security guard and Jiang Chen also made the same move.

The scene at the scene became extremely weird in an instant.

The three of them clung together, all walking forward on tiptoes.

When passing by the mirror, Yang Zhi glimpsed something out of the corner of his eye, and doubts arose in his heart: "It's strange, why does it always feel like I'm not the only one in the mirror."

He took two more steps.

The security guard behind him was also slightly taken aback at this moment.

he thought.

"Strange, why does it always feel like there are more than two of us in the mirror."

"Sticking to the back of the ghost creates doubts, ghost energy +10."

At this time, Yang Zhi couldn't help turning his head to look in the mirror. After seeing the picture in the mirror, he was petrified on the spot, and his pupils suddenly dilated: "So you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

The security guard's gloomy voice sounded: "Hey, I've been discovered, then I have no choice but to kill you..."

It raised the sharp knife high in its hand, aiming at the back of Yang Zhi's heart.

But at this time, the security guard felt a sense of palpitation again, and he turned his head to look in the mirror. The next moment, the whole ghost was petrified on the spot.

In the mirror, behind him, a young man also held a sharp knife high, with a strange smile on his face.

"Is there someone behind me? Damn it! Ghost Qi +50!"

"Hehe, I've been found out, so I have no choice but to kill you." Ye Chen joked, and stabbed the sharp knife through the security guard's back and into his heart.

"Ho ho ho~" The security guard made a strange sound, as if blood foam had stuck in his throat, he was not killed by one blow, at this moment he turned around suddenly, and swung his sharp knife at Jiang Chen.

"Go to hell!" It was full of resentment.

puff!

A fist pierced through the security guard's body, and pieces of meat were scattered all over Yang Zhi's face.

"Ahhh!!!"

This 1.9 meter man screamed like being raped.