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Chapter 593: Yang Jian Goes Offline

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    Yang Jian saw many people in the ghost domain, some familiar, some unfamiliar, some completely unfamiliar, and even a few foreigners.

    There are more ghost masters hidden in the city than imagined.

    He has discovered no fewer than twenty safe houses.

    Although the scale is not large, and some of them are not even comparable to the safe houses he built in Dachang City, but the number is indeed a bit surprising, which makes Yang Jian have to feel that there are still many rich people in big cities.  He spent all his money, plus his salary, to barely build a safe house.

    Except that these safe houses cannot be invaded, his ghost domain found that a part of the headquarters was blank and could not be covered.

    Somewhere on the outskirts of the city is blank.

    There are still some hidden places in the urban area that the ghost domain cannot invade.

    "I don't have time to pay attention to those." Yang Jian was not interested, and the ethereal, weird music box music was still echoing in his mind.

    This voice reminded him that his life was not long, and he had to hurry up in whatever he wanted to do.

    Yang Jian suspects that the place where there is no way to invade the headquarters is the residence of Mr. Qin.

    But he didn't care, and still appeared in a dormitory building at the headquarters.

    Liu Xiaoyu in the dormitory building suffered from insomnia tonight.

    When she was working, she always had a wish, that is, she wanted to have a holiday one day, and she could sleep happily at home for more than ten hours, without anyone disturbing herself, and there would be no phone ringing that woke her up suddenly.

    But when this day really came, Liu Xiaoyu found that she couldn't sleep anymore.

    Yang Jian died.

    His exclusive communication room is gone.

    I can no longer hear the voice that may come out at any time, and I can't see the face that I hate.

    "You're still so young, and your twentieth birthday hasn't passed yet, isn't it usually pretty good? Never lost a fight, never won a fight Zhang Wei is still waiting for you to go back and play games with you  , your secretary is still working hard to manage the company for you and improve your performance, and your mother is still praising you for your promise in front of relatives and friends, how can you say that you are gone now?"

    Liu Xiaoyu thought so, she didn't cry anymore, but she was still sad.

    Regarding the affairs of Yang Jian's family, she knows more than Yang Jian. Everyone around her has investigated it, and the information will be sent over non-stop, so that she can pass on the news at any time to take care of the ghost master.  emotions and stabilize their state.

    But now, everything is meaningless.

    "Chi Chi!"

    However, when Liu Xiaoyu was thinking wildly, the lights in the dormitory suddenly flickered, as if the current was unstable and some interference was received.

    Liu Xiaoyu didn't care at first.

    But soon, she found that this kind of electrical interference seemed to be going on all the time. The lights went out sometimes, and then came on again, making the bedroom dark and bright, and she couldn't care less.

    "What's going on?" Liu Xiaoyu raised her head slightly and looked at the light tube.

    A supernatural event suddenly came to her mind, but she quickly discarded the idea.

    This is the dormitory building of the headquarters, how could there be any supernatural events happening, it must be that the light tube is broken, and it should be replaced tomorrow.

    Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoyu stood up, ready to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

    But just as she sat up, as the light in front of her eyes dimmed, she suddenly discovered that there was a strange mass of darkness on the bed opposite her. When she looked carefully, it was even more frightening.  The silhouette of a person in the picture, as if there is a real person sitting there looking at him.

    Immediately, her face turned pale with fright, and she almost didn't cry out.

    You must know that because of a mistake in Zhao Jianguo's studio last time, the supernatural incident spread to the communication room, many of her colleagues died, and now he is the only one left in the dormitory, and there is no possibility of another person appearing.

    "You are still so timid."

    A familiar voice came from the shadows.

    The extinguished lights came on, and a young man sat there abruptly, his eyes were calm and sharp, and there was no strange sense of lifelessness on his body.

    "Yang, Yang Jian?"

    Liu Xiaoyu's eyes widened in an instant, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

    "You, you are not Yang Jian, who are you? Yang Jian is deadup.  "

    She saw Yang Jian's body with her own eyes, saw the split head in two, and also saw the blood flowing all over the place.

    The death information has been confirmed, and even the ghosts have revived on that street. There are signs that Yang Jian is no longer alive, otherwise the headquarters would not have released the information about Yang Jian's suspected death.

    "In your eyes, I am indeed dead, but no one can say for sure about some things. You can just pretend that I cheated on the corpse again. It's not the first time anyway."

    Yang Jian's voice was calm, and he said again: "Also, I can't contact you anymore, so come and have a look."

    The sentence "I can't reach you anymore" seemed to hit Liu Xiaoyu's fragile heart. She burst into tears immediately, and the tears rolled down uncontrollably.

    "I, my communication room is closed. I have advised the Deputy Minister, but it is useless We all thought you were dead."

    "I've read that message, which said that I died in an unknown supernatural event, but I can now be sure that there is no supernatural event in the area where I died, or even within a kilometer nearby." Yang Jian watched  Looking at her, she said seriously: "You know what's going on, right?"

    Liu Xiaoyu nodded quickly, and she wiped her tears; "I know, I was outside the communication room at that time, and at that time I heard the deputy director and several other team leaders discussing and even having a dispute Are you dead?  Because of the supernatural incident, it was done by the circle of friends, and the people in the circle of friends have to explain to the headquarters before six o'clock, so they killed you."

    "So, was I murdered?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

    He was not too surprised by this result, but expected it, because according to his thinking, if he didn't get a definite answer from Liu Xiaoyu, then he would go to the circle of friends.

    Regardless of whether they did it or not, I won't live long anyway, let's talk about killing these guys.

    This is a typical case of preferring to kill the wrong, not to let it go.

    Anyway, those guys are not good things.

    "Do you know how they killed me?" Yang Jian asked again.

    Liu Xiaoyu shook his head, expressing that he was not clear.

    Yang Jian didn't ask any further questions. He guessed that even Cao Yanhua might not know what methods the circle of friends used.

    "After I die, what will Cao Yanhua plan to do with the circle of friends?"

    Finally he asked another question.

    At this time Liu Xiaoyu was silent, as if he was not willing to answer this question.

    "You don't want to say?"

    Yang Jian asked: "But I roughly guessed it. Cao Yanhua chose to hide the news that I was killed by Moments, and sent a text message that I died in a supernatural event to cover up the truth. The purpose is naturally very simple, that is to stabilize  The situation, I don¡¯t want to cause extra complications and affect the actions against ghost paintings.¡±

    Liu Xiaoyu raised his head and said, "Don't blame the deputy minister. He was also angry at the time and wanted to kill Moments, but other people disagreed, and Moments also threatened us. If they want to do something, they don't mind doing it again."  Losing several of our captains, this matter is too serious, so the minister also spoke out and chose to compromise, but I believe this is only temporary, and they will definitely not let any one go after the matter is over."

    She told everything she knew, for fear that Yang Jian might misunderstand.

    "I'm not angry. Cao Yanhua is right to do this. After all, who would avenge a dead person, and if there is a possibility of getting involved with other captains, the circle of friends can even kill me, so naturally  Can kill others."

    Yang Jian said: "It's just understanding, but I don't accept this approach. According to the rules, if I was killed, the murderer will be wanted worldwide, and the priority of the matter is higher than the supernatural event."

    "That's right." Liu Xiaoyu looked at Yang Jian, not knowing how to explain it.

    "You guys set the rules, but they broke today Forget it, it's useless to say so much, you should ask all the questions." Yang stood up.

    Liu Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "You want to go?"

    "Of course, and from today onwards you don't need to watch over my communication anymore. Ghost Eye Yang Jian is offline, and if nothing happens, he won't be online again in the future." Yang Jian walked towards Liu Xiaoyu

    Liu Xiaoyu was shocked and said, "You want to resign?"

    "Go to sleep, everything will be over when you wake up." Yang Jian didn't reply to her, but just raised his hand and knocked Liu Xiaoyu unconscious.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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