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Chapter 354 Exploration of Ghost Sounds

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    "To three."

    "I'm sorry."

    On the top floor of a residential building near the Caesar Hotel, Yang Jian, Luo Suyi, and Xiong Wenwen played Doudizhu while they were idle and bored.

    Xiong Wenwen looked at Luo Suyi with his eyes wide open: "You can't even afford three? What kind of bad cards are you?"

    "You don't care about my cards, if you can't afford it, you can't afford it. What can I do?" Russell said.

    "What a waste, Bai Chang is so big." Xiong Wenwen said with a look of disdain, and then played a pair of eights.

    "To nine." Yang Jian said calmly.

    "Pass."

    Russell, who was squatting on the ground, waved his hand and said, "Is it really good for us to be so leisurely? The fog over there seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and it is still spreading to this side. If it continues, this is the second line of defense."  Evacuate too."

    "The hotel is now a trap for us. Whoever enters will die. I am not so stupid to take you newbies to forcefully break in. Feng Quan may have fallen, and Guo Fan has also lost contact. Under such circumstances  The only way is to wait for the level of danger in the hotel to decrease." Yang Jian said seriously.

    "Continue to look again, I believe there will be results soon."

    "Right K." Xiong Wenwen didn't listen to Yang Jian's words, but stared at the cards in his hand, as if winning the deck of cards was more important to him than solving the supernatural event in front of him.

    "Fried." Yang Jian said.

    "Damn, do you know how to play cards? I'll beat you to K." Xiong Wenwen said.

    Yang Jiandao: "Shunzi, three with one, one with 4, gone."

    "Wait, wait, aren't you a rascal, how can you play cards like this." Xiong Wenwen said angrily.

    "Your cards are not worth it. If you don't believe me, take care of yourself." Yang Jian said.

    Russell's face turned black, and he threw the cards away: "Fortunately, this is not a gambling, otherwise I will definitely lose and go bankrupt."

    Xiong Wenwen checked his cards, and almost jumped up angrily: "I can't afford a single card, so what's the use of you, it's really a trap."

    "Look at the hotel, it's getting dark."

    At this time, Lin Luomei who was next to her suddenly picked up the microphone and spoke to several people.

    it's dark?

    Russell raised his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the hotel.

    I don't know when the thick fog that enveloped the hotel gradually turned black. No, it wasn't that the thick fog turned black, but the environment over there turned dark. The surroundings of the hotel seemed to have entered the night all of a sudden.  Together they are rapidly disappearing from everyone's sight.

    That piece of night seems to be able to swallow everything.

    "Mom. It's really dark, and what the hell is coming out? This hotel is too evil." Xiong Wenwen was startled.

    This kind of weird change, as a ghost master, knows what it means, even if he is a ten-year-old child.

    Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "Are you here? The knocker."

    After half an hour of repeated broadcasts, people and ghosts in the entire hotel heard the knock on the door, and the curse spread. There is no reason for the knocker not to visit here.

    What surprised him a little was how the knocker came to the Caesar Hotel in Zhongshan City.

    Are you relying on Huangquan to get on the road?  Or simply chasing the curse and suddenly appearing.

    "Get ready, follow me into the hotel immediately." Yang Jian stood up, moved his body, and said solemnly.

    "Well, isn't it more dangerous to go in at this time?" Russell asked in surprise.

    "No, this is the safest time." Yang Jian stared at the disappearing place in the distance: "I invited a ghost, and that ghost will take most of the dangers there into its ghost domain  Inside, even if it is the same place, it is already in a different space, well, you can understand it this way for the time being."

    "Don't waste time, this is the last action, hurry up."

    The ghost town of Ghost Knock is moving, and soon the disappearing hotel will reappear.

    And the hotel that has been cleaned by the ghost domain of the knocker ghost will be extremely dangerous.

    At least it is like this compared to before.

    When I left this curse on my phone at the beginning, I didn't expect it to play such a big role in the future.

    Yang Jian quickly turned around and went downstairs, ready to change everything he had prepared.

    Although Luo Suyi didn't want to get involved, Lin Luo??.

    But although this method is not a secret, the success rate varies from country to country, and in Asia, the plan given by Wang Xiaoming has the highest survival rate, so his quota is very precious, and it is given priority on weekdays.  It is almost impossible for a private ghost master like Lin Luomei, who has made great achievements in Interpol, to have a chance to get a spot.

    Just like Yang Jian back then, he only earned a quota after experiencing the ghost coffin incident in Huanggang Village, which was almost a narrow escape.

    The weird sound continued to spread, and this time it came to the second floor along the steps.

    On the second floor there is a kitchen, a dining room, and large and small boxes.

    The voice came to the dining room, but no one responded. Under the dining table lay corpses that had died long ago. These corpses were no longer supernatural under the curse of the door knocker. They were just ordinary corpses.  ,

    Then the sound came to the kitchen.

    The kitchen where the door was opened was pitch black, and the sound entered here, lingered for a while, and then retreated.

    Still no response.

    But in the darkness, a series of black footprints on the floor tiles had extended from somewhere in the kitchen, and disappeared on the steps leading to the third floor.

    "There's nothing on the second floor either. I didn't find Zhao Lei, and I didn't touch anything else." Lin Luomei tensed all over and said through the loudspeaker.

    Yang Jian narrowed his eyes.

    This result was a bit unexpected for him, because he was basically sure during the first inspection that there was indeed a ghost on the second floor, and it was a ghost with unknown circumstances and a high degree of danger.

    "Nothing? It's impossible. Where did the ghost on the second floor go?"

    Xiong Wenwen opened his eyes wide, and said with a bit of horror, he is not Yang Jian, but a child who doesn't have so many thoughts, so he said it out of fear in his heart.

    "I met Tong Qian's grimace with Yang Jian in the restaurant on the second floor last time, but there was another ghost that was attracted by the ghost candle.  The result was death, the corpse was cut into several pieces, and the head was placed on the dining table There is no more death between Yang and I."

    Russell next to him couldn't help shivering when he heard this: "Is there such a thing? Did you foresee the death between yourself and Yang?"

    In the previous communication, he also knew that Xiong Wenwen's ability is to predict the future, and within the next hour, he can predict everything about himself.

    Xiong Wenwen nodded with some fear.

    "Oh my god." Russell was devastated.

    When even the thigh capsizes, the danger here has already broken through the sky.

    Yang Jian calmly said: "Don't talk nonsense, children. The predicted future is just the worst situation that is about to be encountered. Since it can be predicted, it can be avoided. For example, if there is a pit in front, I will be able to walk three steps forward.  If I fell into it and fell to my death, if I had predicted it in advance, would I still fall into that pit?"

    "Your ability is a layer of insurance. With you, the death rate will be minimized, so don't worry about knowing death in advance."

    "Uh, it seems so." After hearing such an analysis, Xiong Wenwen felt that it really made sense.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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