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"This is an outdated scheme."
Yang Jian made this judgment in his heart after staring at the plan for a while.
The conditions for the completion of this plan are very strict.
? It is necessary for both groups of people to reach the state of not being alone, and it is also necessary for one group of people to dare to sacrifice themselves.
Although the group of people who lighted the ghost candles and attracted the ghosts would not attack them, they were also doomed to have no way to get out of this ghost land, and would be followed by the ghosts behind them. As for why the other group of people survived and were safe? Yang Jian didn't know about his departure, and he had to try it himself before he could understand it.
However, at the bottom of the parchment, a line of unfinished handwriting caught Yang Jian's attention.
"Maybe I can find a way to make that ghost misjudge the number"
When Yang Jian saw this last line, he couldn't help but pause slightly.
Let the ghost misjudge the quantity?
? What this means is that if you use a certain method to influence the judgment of that ghost, the number of other ghosts that can be suppressed is 8, but after being affected, it can be mistaken for 1?
Once such a wrong judgment is made, the ghost will attack a single person instead of attacking other people.
But, how is this possible.
This is simply more difficult than gathering two groups of people.
"No, maybe it's really possible."
Yang Jian immediately denied the impossible idea in his mind, and then he realized what the human skin paper was going to do.
Use the old blood-stained newspaper to change the ghost's memory.
Only in this way will the ghost misjudge the number of ghosts.
"But, is it realistic to get rid of the ghost's memory?" Then, this doubt came to mind again.
Not to mention how dangerous it is to be in direct contact with ghosts during the memory erasure period, but whether the blood-stained old newspaper has the ability to erase ghost memories.
Implanting and changing memories into ghosts sounds so unrealistic no matter how they sound.
Do ghosts have memory?
Maybe there is, maybe not, but this is not important. The important thing is that the ghost does not act according to the memory of what it did. Even if the memory is successfully tampered with with blood-stained old newspapers, it is hard to say whether it will achieve results.
Even if it works.
Can the memory altered by this old newspaper really affect a ghost?
Yang Jian didn't know, because he had never tried it before. He only knew that the old newspaper was useful for people and ghost masters, but he had never tried it for complete ghosts.
"This can't be another trap on the human skin paper. It didn't tell me to use this old newspaper to erase the ghost's memory, it just asked me to find a way to make the ghost misjudge the number." Yang Jian looked slightly move, feeling that this might be a potential trap.
Aside from losing the ghost rope, I probably won't be able to keep this blood-stained old newspaper.
In other words, the trap is not here, but in contact with that ghost.
To get rid of the ghost's memory, there must be a positive contact.
This is the most dangerous, if the action fails, it will bring about a mass destruction.
There are many places where traps can be hidden, Yang Jian is more afraid, a little unclear whether this human skin paper is really willing to help him survive this supernatural event, or wants to trap himself to death here.
"Yang Jian, what are you looking at?"
Next to him, Zhang Lei found that he was silent all the way, as if holding a piece of paper and looking down, not paying attention to his surroundings at all.
"It's nothing. I'm thinking of a way to get out of here alive. We can't solve this supernatural incident. Survival is already the biggest luxury. The order from the headquarters is also the same. We don't need to deal with it." That ghost fights, as long as it survives."
Yang Jian raised his head slightly and grabbed the parchment paper in his hand without letting others see it.
"If we gather enough people, we should be able to leave here, at least we don't have to worry about being killed by ghosts." Wang Jiang also came over and whispered.
"Combining the number of people is only the first step to survive, but don't forget, we are still in this ghost's ghost domain. This ghost domain is very special. It neither affects the surrounding things nor makes us hallucinate. Forming a weird special space simply traps us in the training base and prevents us from getting out."
Yang Jian glanced around: "If this situation continues for a long time, terrible things we can't predict will definitely happen."
"Ghost?It will trap us in one place for no reason, even if we get together enough people to avoid the ghost's killing pattern and be safe for the time being, this balance is absolutely impossible to last forever, as long as we continue to If you stay in this place, you may be killed. "
"Yang Jian is right. We can't stay in the same place with such a scary ghost. Who knows what accidents will happen after a long time." The woman named Huang Ziya was full of worry.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Then did you think of any way to leave?" Zhang Lei asked.
Yang Jiandao: "I'm still thinking. It's more important to search for other people first. The ghosts are still killing people and growing. If we can't withstand the first wave of attacks, it's useless to think about it later."
If the number of ghosts on their side is overtaken, then they are not even qualified to contact ghosts head-on. When all the ghosts are suppressed, they have no means at all and can only let that ghost harvest them. .
Everyone's heart is heavy.
The joy of escaping death was quickly dissipated, leaving only a layer of haze of death hanging over my heart, lingering, making people feel as if they were about to suffocate.
But the desire to live drives them to do the right thing, seeking the ray of dawn of survival.
After all, the ghost masters who can come to the training base are somewhat stronger than ordinary people in psychological quality. Otherwise, under the circumstances of despair, death, and terror, some people would have collapsed long ago.
Time is running out.
The search for others is accelerating.
Because of the existence of ghosts, everyone can't act separately. Facing this empty training base, coupled with the situation that the field of vision is severely obstructed, the search efficiency is very low. So far, no one other than them has been found. The ghost master.
So until now, they are still five people, and the number of ghosts is: 8.
"Damn, where did the others die? Why is there no movement at all? I've searched this area for half a circle, but I haven't found anyone else." Inexplicable panic.
"If we continue like this, we are afraid that our situation will be very bad." Wang Jiang also looked a little disappointed.
There was a trace of anger on Zhang Lei's stiff and pale face: "Don't talk about such useless nonsense, we have all come out of the dormitory alive, which shows that this supernatural event is not without chance for us, As long as we work hard, we can definitely get out of here alive."
He was comforting these people, and at the same time, he was trying to extinguish the collapsed emotions.
"Look ahead."
Suddenly, Huang Ziya, who was observing her surroundings, pointed to the front nervously.
It was a concrete road with green trees beside it, but in the middle of the road there was a pool of blood and half a broken corpse, and beside it, there were many traces of human struggle.
This is a ghost master who has been killed.
Seeing this scene, everyone shrank their eyes, and felt a chill in their hearts.
The ghost came here not long ago, killed a lonely person, took the ghost from his body, and left again.
In this way, the number of ghosts that can be suppressed has increased again, maybe 7, maybe 8.
If it's the former, they still have a little time to breathe. If it's the latter, if the ghost kills another person, the five of them will be left alone, and the result will be fatal.
"Yang Jian, is there any hope if we go on like this?" Wang Jiang looked at him in horror, with a tone of despair.
Every time a ghost kills a person, they are getting closer to death, but they have made no progress so far. If this continues, death seems to have become a doomed ending.
Yang Jian stopped at this moment, and he frowned slightly as he looked at the broken corpse.
He also had a premonition that if he continued to compete with the ghosts like this, he and the others would surely die. The speed at which they gathered other people was far inferior to the speed at which ghosts killed people.
"It can't go on like this, we have to change the way, otherwise everyone will die, including me."
He muttered to himself, then looked at the parchment in his hand, and a dangerous plan appeared in his mind.
"Yang Jian, what are you talking about?" Zhang Lei didn't hear clearly, so he asked again.
Yang Jian didn't say much, just took out something from the luggage bag in his hand.