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The light of the flashlight illuminated the darkness ahead.
A dim and deep road appeared in front of him, this road stretched all the way to the depths of the darkness, where light could not pass.
Standing at the door of this road is like standing at the entrance of hell. An inexplicable chill has enveloped the whole body unknowingly, especially on both sides of this passage. It was revealed everywhere that he had been using an inexplicable crisis. He was afraid that when he walked in later, the door would suddenly open, and some horrible ghost would rush out.
Even if every room on the way ahead is safe, at least one thing is certain.
A ghost appeared in front just now, and collided with Lin Luomei's ghost voice.
It's just that from this position, the ghost is not within his sight.
But what is certain is that the thing is still lingering inside.
Under such circumstances, Luo Suyi, Lin Luomei, and Xiong Wenwen were all nervous, with fear in their eyes.
Only a veteran like Yang Jian who has imprisoned S-level starved ghosts can be calm and composed in front of this kind of ghost.
"Action."
Yang Jian's voice was low. Although he didn't open the ghost domain, he still left a ghost eye on his forehead to observe the surrounding situation.
The others didn't speak, and they didn't dare to make a sound at this time. No one knew if their speaking would trigger the ghost's killing pattern, and then they would be targeted.
Cross that seemingly taboo aisle line and step on the soft carpet.
The surrounding quietness was a bit scary, there was no sound at all, only the sound of his own heavy breathing rang in his ears.
Yang Jian reached out and touched the wall next to him, then put it on his nose and smelled it.
Very clean, no smell.
The cleanliness is scary, without even a trace of dust. It seems that someone has been taking care of it all the time. No smell means that no one has died in this corridor. The next bit of smudges, odors.
"We're going to pass the door of the first room." Yang Jian stared, and moved the flashlight in the direction of the guest room.
There was no movement at the door.
There is no sign of opening.
He went on.
"Be careful, as Lin Luomei said before, there is a ghost here." Luo Su swallowed his saliva, and reminded him in a low voice, because he saw that Yang Jian was walking easily, and he was not nervous at all, for fear that Yang Jian would be careless. The chaotic leadership.
Yang Jian ignored it, and he quickly came to the door of the first guest room.
The style of the door has an old European style, and it seems to be a bit old. Some of the wooden paint on the door is a little peeled off. In addition, there is a copper house number on the top of the door. There is a number written on the plate: 1.
This means that this is the first guest room here.
However, the guest room Yang Jian was looking for was Room 13, and he needed to go forward.
But out of curiosity, Yang Jian tried to push the door, wanting to see what was in the room, so he was well prepared.
But when he pushed the door hard, the door didn't move at all.
I tried again, but there was still no movement.
It seems that what I am facing is not a door, but a wall.
"Can't you push it open? Or do you need some special methods to open this door?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that it might be possible to forcibly open this door with the ability of a ghost.
But the goal is not Room No. 1, and he won't waste time.
Go ahead.
Soon, they passed Room 2, Room 3, Room 4
The door style of each room is the same, and all of them cannot be opened without exception when trying to push it open.
"Yang Jian, can you stop playing? I'm about to cry if you go on like this." Russell's legs almost gave up when he saw Yang Jian trying to open the door desperately.
Under such circumstances, he dared to do such a thing.
Don't you know that the more things you do in a supernatural event, the more dangerous it is?
According to the information obtained so far, it does not say that there is only one ghost here. If there are other ghosts in one of the rooms, Yang Jian's doing so will simply kill people.
"I want to know more about this place, although there areIn order to piece together the corpse, other objects can also be pieced together.
When he was in the shopping mall, this headless ghost had put together a mannequin.
Yang Jian doesn't need ghosts to damage the door, he just needs to open the door.
As expected.
The door that couldn't be opened by brute force, the ghost opened it smoothly.
"Creak" There was a sound of the door being pushed open.
But at this moment, while Russell at the back was looking around, the flashlight in his hand shone and inadvertently shone on the corner of the crossroad behind him, but his hairs instantly burst out of shock.
It was a man, a tall, rigid man.
At this moment, this person looked straight ahead expressionlessly, his eyes seemed to be rotting away, dripping with foul-smelling corpse water, and his steps were heavy, passing by like a walking corpse.
The flashlight shone on this person, but it didn't seem to have any effect on it.
It still walked forward on its own, and didn't care about Yang Jian and the others who were not far away, as if there would be no intersection between them.
"Will you leave?" Russell's palms were sweaty, and his whole body was a little stiff from the excessive tension.
Seeing that person walking forward step by step, I thought I could leave like this, but the worst thing happened.
When the man passed the intersection, he stopped in the middle of the intersection without moving.
Yes.
stopped, motionless.
"Yang Jian." Russell roared in horror. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com