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"This ghost-eyed detective Yang Jian is really courageous. He dared to break into such a complicated supernatural event by himself, and it was twice. Otherwise, I would have died long ago. He could just leave so casually. This back and forth is really not something that ordinary ghost masters can do."
Outside the area covered by ghost fog, near the second cordon, Russell squatted on the side of the road, eating the instant noodles he had just made, and said.
"Bear boy, do you know what Yang Jian is going to do when he breaks in alone this time? It's definitely not to restrict the ghosts, otherwise he won't leave us alone. He said that he needs to make some preparations. Maybe it's because he wants to discuss with the things inside. Is it convenient to discuss?"
"You're an idiot, and your whole family is an idiot." Xiong Wenwen cursed as soon as he heard Luo Su shouting: "Your mouth is so stinky, if you encounter danger later, you must be the first to die."
Russell smiled: "I don't know if I will die first, but I will definitely live longer than you little brat. You are really unlucky. You have become a ghost master at only a few years old. In the future, you will be a ghost master." My youth is gone, God knows when I will accidentally burp, Zhao Jianguo is really willing to let you come to Zhongshan City."
"Don't worry about my affairs." Xiong Wenwen snorted.
But after all, Luo Suyi has been observing the situation of the ghost fog not far away. While he hoped that Yang Jian would not get out of the ghost fog, he also hoped that he would come out.
If Yang Jian ventured in alone this time and died inside, then he and Lin Luomei could slip away in a fair manner without being involved in this incident. There will be dangers, but with Yang Jian leading the way, there shouldn't be too many problems.
Thinking about it this way, Russell was relieved a lot.
"Out."
Suddenly, the nearby security personnel couldn't help shouting when they saw Yang Jian's figure appearing outside the ghost fog.
Yang Jian stepped out of the ghost fog again, and he walked towards this side with a calm expression.
"Walking around inside so quickly?" Russell, who was eating instant noodles, was a little surprised.
The thick fog in front of him was obviously caused by a problem, and it might not be so easy to get out after entering, but after a while, Yang Jian came back, feeling as if he had just wandered around inside.
"How is it? Are you done?" Xiong Wenwen hurried over and asked.
"It's not that easy. It's just a little tricky inside. The next step is to wait slowly. If everything goes well, there will be results before noon. You are all ready to act, as long as I do the preparations If it works, act immediately."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he glanced at Luo Suyi and Lin Luomei beside him.
These two people did not lose their minds and chose to escape.
"Let's find a higher place to rest now, and it will be convenient for observation." Yang Jian looked at the time, then scanned the surroundings, planning to go to the roof of a nearby building to observe the situation.
And just when he chose to wait.
Unexpected changes are already taking place in the hotel.
"Boom, boom boom~!"
Following the playback of the audio file that had already been set, the dull and strange knock on the door immediately spread throughout the hotel through the radio. If it was not blocked by the ghost fog, the sound might have been directly transmitted outside.
Nothing unusual happened on the first floor of the hotel under the spread of the knock on the door.
But on the second floor of the hotel, in the restaurant where Yang Jian was attacked yesterday.
There are still a few stiff bodies sitting on the tables here, who have already died. They were not killed by ghosts, but starved to death because of lack of food and water, because their memories were tampered with by ghosts. Unable to eat, drink, sleep and stay active for a long time, no one can support it.
But even if there are no signs of life, these corpses still maintain an active state.
All of them were smiling, with dead gray eyes open, sitting there motionless, as if they were waiting for something to die.
"Boom, boom boom~!"
The strange knock on the door suddenly echoed in the restaurant.
An unbelievable scene happened. The corpses that were still sitting on the dining chair were stiff and motionless at this moment, as if they had been attacked by some incomprehensible attack, and they all fell to the ground at the same time.
The corpse no longer looks like it is sitting in a sitting position.
Seems to have returned to what it should look like after death, and even the weird smile on his face disappeared.gradually disappeared.
If the memory tampering ghost and the smiling face ghost are a curse, then the voice of the knocking ghost is a curse more powerful than them.
At this moment, the curse of the knocker replaced the original curse on these corpses, so these corpses have returned to normal.
Although it was a little late for these dead people to regain their freedom, at least for Yang Jian, it solved a lot of potential troubles invisibly.
The sound continued to spread.
This is the kitchen on the second floor of the hotel.
The door of the kitchen was closed because of the closure, but as the knock on the door sounded, the door here suddenly opened with a bang.
A person stood behind the suddenly opened door of the kitchen. Because he was in the darkness, he couldn't see the shape, only a tall silhouette No, there was something looming in the darkness.
A kitchen knife.
A kitchen knife that appears to be chipped and rusty.
This tall figure slowly walked out of the kitchen holding this strange kitchen knife.
One step, one step, the footsteps are particularly heavy, like a corpse walking, the echo is dull, and every step will leave a footprint on the ground.
The footprints were a bit sticky, as if they were stained with blood, but they also exuded a rotten stench.
And on the fourth floor of the hotel.
The curse of the door knocker carried in the sound of the broadcast also reached here.
"Boom, boom~!"
The sound echoed in the corridor, and quickly spread to the depths of the darkness, spreading throughout the entire floor in just a moment.
At the beginning, nothing special happened on this layer.
But when the knock on the door reached an incomprehensible place on the fourth floor, everything here was different again.
This is a non-existent corridor on the fourth floor of the Caesars Hotel. There are rooms on both sides of this corridor. Usually these rooms are not occupied by anyone, but at this moment there is a room.
It's dark in here.
However, on the TV cabinet in the living room, there was an old wooden tablet. There was nothing on the tablet, only a black and white posthumous photo. The person in the photo turned out to be Interpol Guo Fan who had entered the hotel before.
However, the moment the knock on the door came in, the old memorial tablet placed on the TV cabinet suddenly fell to the ground.
A person who had been kneeling for a long time facing the memorial tablet suddenly raised his head, and he seemed shocked.
When the knock on the door came to Room No. 13, the door of the room, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened at this time. At the same time, the door of Room No. 31 in front also opened together.
The light from inside spreads outside, illuminating the dark hallway.
But this situation didn't last long, and soon, the two doors were quickly closed again.
The curse keeps spreading. For this hotel with countless hidden dangers, I don't know if it can reduce the danger here by using the knocker's killing method as Yang Jian expected. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com