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Something is wrong with Zhao Lei?
Looking at Zhao Lei who was standing outside the window talking to him, as a classmate who had been in the same class for three years and played better with Zhang Wei, Yang Jian felt a strange strangeness.
This kind of strangeness can't be said, it just feels wrong.
Yang Jian looked at Zhao Lei but found nothing unusual.
"Wang Shanshan's family is fine, but my own situation is not very good. Zhang Wei is still like that. He stays at home all day playing games and live broadcasts. Are you looking for something with them? How about getting together? Although Sun Ren and Liu Qi Didn't come back, big cousin and Miao Xiaoshan are not here, but it's still a small class reunion" Yang Jian said.
"Shut up." Zhao Lei, who was relatively calm before, suddenly became irritable, and he slammed the front of the car.
Immediately, the front hood was dented in a large area, various alarms sounded from inside the car, and the airbags popped up.
"Why, why did you save their family, but not ours? Wang Shanshan, Zhang Wei's family's life is life, and my family's life is not life?" Zhao Lei growled, like a maniac The beast looked a little agitated.
Yang Jian frowned, the weird feeling still lingering in his heart, but in the face of Zhao Lei's accusation, he said calmly; "Zhao Lei, I can only express regret and sympathy for some things that happened to you, maybe your Many family members died in this supernatural event, but I don't want this result either."
"This is a large-scale spiritual event. No one can avoid it. There are not many people I can take care of. There will always be tragedies."
Zhao Lei said; "So my family died and I was the only one left?"
"You are emotionally unstable right now, let's calm down for a while." Yang Jian said.
"I don't need to calm down, I need an explanation." Zhao Lei growled.
Yang Jian frowned: "I can't give you an explanation, what you need now is not to find me specifically and blame me, but to calm down and think clearly about the source of the whole thing, so that you can understand that the person who is wrong is not me. "
"You are the Interpol of Dachang City. You have the obligation to solve the supernatural incidents here, but you failed." Zhao Lei said.
Yang Jiandao: "No one person can do everything the best. Tragedy will happen in any city under the jurisdiction of Interpol. We are all people who have come out of No. 7 Middle School alive. We should learn to accept this cruel reality, and I feel that your state is very wrong now. Although your emotions are very violent, it doesn't look like a normal person. Instead, it feels like"
"Like a ghost, right?" Zhao Lei took his words, the anger on his face turned into a kind of indifference, with a trace of an emotionless smile; "Because I, like you, became a ghost master. "
"It's funny to say, I searched for the ghost in the whole city, but there was no result. When this accident happened, I went to your house to ask you for help, but I saw a person exactly like you. That person is not you, right? Sitting there reading a newspaper, motionless"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes froze.
Is that thing?
He searched for that thing for a while, but he couldn't find it. He didn't expect that it was still in his old home, and Zhao Lei bumped into it by accident.
"How did you survive?" Yang Jian immediately asked, "That thing is dangerous."
"What do you think?" There was a trace of weirdness in Zhao Lei's smile.
Seeing his appearance, Yang Jian immediately felt an inexplicable chill. Some kind of intuition told him that Zhao Lei's state was very strange and dangerous, which was different from ordinary ghost masters.
"Have you been affected? Or are you that ghost the real Zhao Lei is dead." He fixed his eyes, staring at him, and opened a ghost eye restlessly. up.
Although he only had one contact with the ghost at home, he knew through Liu Xiaoyu's reminder that the ghost seemed to be able to tamper with memory, and he didn't even know it.
The red newspaper in the other ghost's hand seems to be able to rub people's faces. As for what will happen after the rubbing of people's faces, he doesn't know.
Because the last time he was attacked, he managed to escape and was not caught by that ghost.
"I know everything about you. There is still a gap between me and you. I will come to you and seek justice for my dead family. From today onwards, we are no longer classmates."
With a strange smile, Zhao Lei backed away slowly, as if he was about to leave.
??Since you have said so, I will keep you today, and I cannot let you go. "No matter how special Zhao Lei's situation is, Yang Jian has changed himself.
As long as he has made contact with a ghost that lingers in his home, there must be something wrong.
So he felt that he should limit the people first and then study slowly. If it was impossible, he would take Zhao Lei and mail it to Wang Xiaoming, so that he could find the answer.
Instantly.
The red light on Yang Jian's body disappeared into the driver's seat.
Appeared suddenly at the position where Zhao Lei was before, wanting to grab him directly.
But Zhao Lei was gone.
A piece of red paper fell to the ground.
Blood seeped out of the red paper, and the outline of a human face clearly appeared on the paper.
The appearance of this face is Zhao Lei.
"He really had an accident." Yang Jian's face changed slightly, and he felt a bad premonition in his heart when he saw the face on the red paper.
This red paper is very weird, and it was once held by a ghost. Under the circumstances of being tampered with at will, Zhao Lei may no longer be regarded as a ghost master, but on the contrary, he may be manipulated by a ghost .
This kind of manipulation, I'm afraid I don't even know it yet.
No one knows what is wrong with his memory.
Without hesitation, a tall headless figure walked out of his body, wanting to put the paper away first.
But before he could make a move, a gust of wind blew up around him.
Red paper was flying all over the sky, and a cloud of dust was rolled up.
The whole street became a barren, abandoned place.
"Ghost Domain?" Yang Jian frowned.
He saw those red papers flying and hovering in mid-air, each of which had a face, including men, women, children, and Zhao Lei's These faces had expressions, fear, and Serene, with despair, like a mask, weird and frightening.
And at the end of this street.
There is a bench, like a park bench.
There is a person sitting on it, only the feet are seen, but the upper itself is not visible, because the person is sitting there with a newspaper and reading it.
like a statue.
It was as stiff as a corpse. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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