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Yang Jian is not sure how many ghost masters are still alive in this dormitory building. After all, the other people have probably dispersed and fled here, and they may not even have time to receive the notification from the headquarters, let alone Say you know the killing rules of this ghost.
But this is where the darkness shrouds the thickest, which means that ghosts and other ghost-riders are here.
Yang Jian can only venture here, if he can't accomplish his purpose of this trip, what will meet him will be an unexplainable supernatural event.
This is an unprecedented horror. Once the ghost continues to grow, the result will be desperate.
Can't escape, can't deal with, can't be imprisoned.
Even if you know the rules, there is nothing you can do.
Thinking of this, his footsteps became even more anxious.
"boom!"
Yang Jian kicked open the door of a dormitory very roughly, and he took a look inside.
Empty, empty, no one.
But he didn't stop searching for other actions, and continued to go to the second dormitory to look for the ghost master who might be alone.
There was no one in the second dormitory, and the door of the third dormitory was opened, and there was still a certain ghost master's luggage inside, but there was still no one, so he probably escaped quickly.
This made Yang Jian's heart sink.
Once you escape from the dormitory, even if you won't die for a while, it is actually the same as being dead, because ghosts will not let go of this single target, and only when they get together can they have a chance to survive.
However, the difficulty lies in how to gather these people in a short period of time.
This is a ghost land, and most ghost masters can't see through the darkness at all when they are driving a ghost, and it is easy to get lost.
He kicked away the last dormitory on this floor.
Suddenly, Yang Jian saw a person sitting in the corner with his legs crossed. Although his expression was slightly calm, he was still slightly disturbed and panicked.
Especially when the door was kicked open by him, the man covered his mouth in fright.
"I'm Yang Jian, and you are also one of these ghost masters. I don't have time to explain now, so follow me immediately." Yang Jian was relieved when he saw the man.
Just be alive.
"You are Yang Jian? What happened outside? Something was wrong when I woke up. There must be something supernatural happening here." The man was startled at first, then heaved a sigh of relief, and asked very solemnly.
Yang Jian walked over and said: "A supernatural event happened. If you want to survive, don't stay here, otherwise the ghost will come to kill you soon."
"Do you know the law of that ghost's killing? If you don't know, it's the safest way to keep quiet and not move around like me. As long as I survive this period of time, I can live after the ghost is gone." Come down." The man said, apparently having his own way of life.
And this approach is very safe.
Indeed, in most supernatural events, as long as people remain quiet and still, pretending to be wooden, there is a high probability that they can avoid being selected as a target by ghosts.
The chance of surviving is much greater than those running and screaming.
"That ghost is targeting people who are alone. Your approach is no different from sending you to death. Now I don't want to spend any more time explaining. Follow me immediately. I have to find other people." Walking up to his side, he reached out and pulled him up.
Then he put his hand on the other shoulder.
"Don't let go, I can see clearly here, and I will lead the way."
"Okay, okay." The man obviously started to panic, no longer insisted on staying where he was, and immediately followed Yang Jian to leave the dormitory building.
The people who can be arranged for training here are all ghost masters with certain potential, and most of them know how to measure.
"Yang Jian, there is news. On the third floor, a ghost master named Qian Yi is leaving through another safe passage, and now he has returned to the first floor." Suddenly, the woman named Huang Ziya whispered.
"Who?" The other person next to him was startled.
He couldn't see the surrounding situation at all, and he didn't know there was another person beside him until he heard the sound.
"My name is Huang Ziya. This is the person in this training session. Just like you, Yang Jian found me and let us get together." Huang Ziya explained.
Yang Jian said: "Very well, let him turn around and walk up, and I will meet him at the safe passage opposite."
The dormitory building is not small, on the contrary it is very bigAt that time, his consideration was that with a few more people, he would be able to fight against ghosts.
The probability of working together to survive is relatively high.
It is precisely because of this that they made a good start, gathering four ghost masters at the beginning.
But unfortunately, those people who were going to meet up on the fourth floor disappeared.
Otherwise, if the two groups of them add up, there will be at least seven or eight ghost masters, and their survivability will be very high.
"If we still can't find those people who were on the fourth floor before, then we will go to the third floor, fumble through each level, and finally leave here." Zhang Lei said.
"Okay, let's do that."
"Wait, there is another news from the headquarters." Wang Jiang took Zhang Lei's satellite positioning mobile phone and listened for a while, and suddenly became a little happy: "The headquarters said that Yang Jian is not dead, and he is leading people from the first floor to the top. Come on, let's join him."
"Really? That's great, go to the safe passage first and tell Yang Jian that we will meet in the corridor." Zhang Lei felt a lot more relaxed when he heard that.
Once the two parties meet, the number of people increases, and the probability of survival is even greater.
However, just as Zhang Lei accelerated his forward speed.
It didn't take long for his footsteps to stop suddenly, and his already stiff face showed a look of horror in the dark environment.
Because he touched a hand on the wall while exploring forward.
This hand was cold and stiff, slightly bent, and just touching it made people feel a bone-chilling chill, and instantly made his hairs stand on end.
As if getting an electric shock, Zhang Lei shrank back abruptly, but the darkness in front of him was eerily quiet, as if something terrifying was standing in front of him, blocking his way forward.
"Quick, retreat quickly, the ghost is ahead."
A suppressed growl instantly made everyone tremble. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com