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"Liu Qiang, haven't you noticed that there is something wrong with you?" Yang Jian stared at him seriously and asked.
Liu Qiang was also stunned when he saw everything in the surveillance video. He thought about it carefully, but he really couldn't recall some things, as if he was in a period of blank memory at certain moments, and there seemed to be something wrong if he didn't pay attention carefully. Well, I seem to be working at work, and I haven't done anything special at all.
"Yang Jian, what do you mean, like those people in the surveillance video, I have had my head changed?"
Liu Qiang looked at him in shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"It seems that you don't know your own situation, so let me ask you, where were you when you came to the monitoring room?" Yang Jian said.
"I am" Liu Qiang just wanted to answer, but then he was stunned.
How did I come to the monitoring room?
Did it come after a power outage? But halfway along that road, who did you meet and what did you see?
Can't remember, Liu Qiang can't remember, or he doesn't have that part of the memory at all.
Yang Jiandao; "You can look for your surveillance video. The surveillance video of shopping malls generally has night vision capabilities. Even if all the lights outside are turned off, you should be able to see clearly."
"I'll look for it" Liu Qiang immediately searched for his surveillance video.
Soon, he found it.
Time went back to the time when Master Luo was practicing.
Everyone in the mall watched Master Luo's practice in the lobby on the first floor.
Later, because Yang Jian thought it was funny, he couldn't help interrupting Master Luo's practice, and they quarreled with each other.
However, Liu Qiang, who was in the monitoring screen, left as if he didn't pay attention to the matter at this moment.
No one noticed a security guard leaving.
"I, why did I go to the power room at that time?" Liu Qiang was shocked when he saw himself under surveillance.
After Liu Qiang in the picture went to the power room, not long after, the shopping mall lost power.
The electricity was actually cut by Liu Qiang himself.
Yang Jiandao: "Just because you don't remember, doesn't mean you haven't done it. You can continue watching."
After the lights in the entire shopping mall were turned off, Liu Qiang froze in place, like a wooden man standing there, motionless, but this situation did not last long.
He quickly moved again.
Turn around and walk towards the toilet on the first floor of the mall.
When Yang Jian saw this, he matched everything that happened before. The ghost who came to the toilet just now was Liu Qiang.
"Impossible, this is impossible, why can't I remember doing this at all?"
Liu Qiang stood up abruptly, and he looked back at Yang Jian with fear written all over his face.
Yang Jian took a step back, and he said seriously; "Because when you lose your memory, you are no longer a human, buta ghost, or replaced by a ghost, the reason why you can still keep your memory is It's just because your head is still there, it hasn't reached the point of rot, and in a few days, when your head rots, your memory will completely disappear."
"So strictly speaking, you have died a few days ago. If you touch your neck, the wound where the head was replaced should still be there. If you are not a ghost, there is absolutely no possibility of having that wound."
Liu Qiang touched his neck subconsciously.
The palm of the hand brushed the skin on the neck, and the small opening was immediately opened, revealing the scarlet flesh and blood, and at the same time a stench came out.
He is already rotting
"Impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe I'm dead, I'm clearly alive and well."
Liu Qiang became agitated, and he kept touching the wound on his neck to confirm whether Yang Jian's previous words were true.
However, it must have been several days since his head was replaced by the ghost, and the wound was not tight. The wound became bigger and bigger when he touched it, and the flesh fell off rustlingly.
The stench of corpses became stronger.
"I, what should I do? I don't want to die, Yang Jian, can you help me?" Liu Qiang was completely panicked when he found out this fact. His hands were covered in blood and smelled foul, and the head on his neck had been removed. He took his seat and looked at Yang Jian in a very uncoordinated way.
Yang Jian saw fear, pleading, and despair in his eyes
"Sorry, I don't have any way to help you." He said seriously: "Ibsp; "One million won't go to waste, right?"
Yang Jian thought to himself: "But this time, as long as Jiang Yan cooperates well, I can earn this money without using the power of ghost eyes."
Just when he started to act, the shopping mall was deserted and quiet before, but at this moment a figure began to slowly come out from various hidden corners and closed shops.
They all have different appearances, their faces are pale, their eyes are closed, and their movements are a little stiff.
Seeing this scene in the monitoring room, Jiang Yan's face turned blue from fright.
And the one that was closest had already appeared not far beside Yang Jian.
"Then, those things appeared" Jiang Yan reminded with a trembling voice.
"I see, you just report the locations of the ghosts near me, and don't worry about anything else. By the way, don't forget my previous reminder." Yang Jian's tone was very calm, which made Jiang Yan calm down a lot. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com