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Chapter 652 The Abnormality of the Coffin

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    "What time is it now?"

    On the fifth basement floor of the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming just woke up. After washing his face, he heated up a pack of emergency food with an alcohol lamp, and asked while eating.

    Wei Jing still stood in the experimental room not far away and stared at the movement inside. He was like a corpse. He didn't need to eat, drink, sleep, and he didn't feel tired. He could work 24 hours a day.

    "It's already eight o'clock in the evening. According to the previously determined time, the curse of the music box will break out in four hours." He replied bluntly, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

    "At this point in time, the action against ghost paintings should have already started." Wang Xiaoming's expression changed, and he continued to eat: "How is Guo Fan's condition?"

    "He seems to have fallen asleep. He was lying in the ghost coffin five hours ago and there is no movement. I can't see what's going on inside." Wei Jing said.

    Wang Xiaoming called out the monitor and took a quick look.

    Indeed, five hours ago, Guo Fan controlled Yang Jian's body and yawned, stretched his waist and lay down in the ghost coffin.

    "Wake Guo Fan up if he hasn't woken up at eleven o'clock." Wang Xiaoming frowned.

    "Okay." Wei Jing nodded.

    "What's the situation with Dr. Chen? Is he dead?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

    Wei Jingdao: "I confirmed the situation through the headquarters before. There is indeed a ghost wandering in the building. The degree of danger is unknown, but Gao Ming has had contact with the ghost in the building. In addition, the ghost's appearance was also captured through surveillance.  On the computer next to you, Professor Wang, as for Dr. Chen, he is still alive for the time being."

    "Let me take a look."

    Wang Xiaoming turned on the computer again, and there was indeed a new folder.

    After clicking open, there are surveillance videos in the folder, as well as technically processed photos.

    The photo shows a corridor of a building. In this corridor, a child wearing a dead man's shroud and a bluish-black complexion is holding a rotten dead head in his hand. He raises his head and looks at the monitor. Those eyes have no pupils and are strangely red.  It's almost like a pair of ghost eyes.

    "Starving to death?" Wang Xiaoming stared.

    "Have you checked the relevant information?"

    Wei Jingdao: "I've checked, this ghost is wearing the ghost shroud that Jiang Shangbai wore before, after Jiang Shangbai died, this ghost shroud was taken off by Yang Jian, and the rotten dead head is from a circle of friends named Liu.  The ghosts left behind by Dong¡¯s ghost master are also collected by the archives headquarters. The rotten dead head is very dangerous. The living person cannot be stared at by the dead head, otherwise the living person will die within a few seconds.  , Similarly, if this rotten human head is staring at a ghost, then the ghost will be suppressed."

    With the collection of ghost masters and related ghost information, ghost boys only show their characteristics and many situations will be clearly understood.

    "And we checked Yang Jian's files and found that this ghost looks almost exactly like Yang Jian when he was a child."

    Wang Xiaoming nodded and said, "I saw it."

    He found the photos of Yang Jian when he was a child in his folder. After comparing, he found that the ghost and Yang Jian were exactly the same, except that the ghost boy was the supernatural version of Xiao Yang.

    Wang Xiaoming's eyes moved: "Yang Jian is keeping this ghost on purpose. He put other supernatural objects and ghost puzzles on this ghost to increase its horror.  Leaving aside his own body, relying on that shroud and two ghosts with the head of a dead man is enough to fight against the top ghost master."

    "Gao Ming must have suffered a loss after contacting him, otherwise Dr. Chen would not be trapped in this building."

    "It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable, how did Yang Jian order this thing?"

    The existence of the ghost boy successfully aroused Wang Xiaoming's interest.

    If Yang Jian can really control it, then as the number of puzzles on this ghost increases, it will become an unsolvable S-level ghost in the future.

    The most important thing is that this ghost does not have to worry about the recovery of the ghost, because it is a ghost itself, and there is no possibility of recovery, but the key is control.

    If it is uncontrollable, this kid is a potentially huge disaster.

    "Do you need to dispose of it?"

    Seeing Wang Xiaoming thinking silently, Wei Jing thought he was worried, so he spoke directly.

    A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth: "Process? Why should we deal with it? It's a very interesting existence. This is a heterogeneous species, a product of supernatural events.  know what he doesline suppression.  "

    Wang Xiaoming's tone was quick and firm, without the slightest hesitation.

    "Continue to observe, just make sure Yang Jian doesn't come out from inside."

    Although the room was specially built, he was still a little worried about whether he could live in the room in this state.

    The shaking of the ghost coffin continued.

    But Wang Xiaoming chose to ignore it and continued to wait for the time to come.

    And as time passed, the movement and abnormality of the ghost coffin became more and more obvious.

    Before, it was just two palms grasping the edge of the coffin, but now the darkness inside the coffin seems to be struggling and wriggling, trying to escape from it. Through observation, it can be found that it is a humanoid silhouette, like a dead Yang Jian,  It seemed to be another strange face.

    When the time came, there was still an hour before the curse broke out.

    The room where the ghost coffin was placed seemed to be invaded by spirits, and the surrounding environment suddenly dimmed, as if shrouded in a layer of darkness, and there were already more cracks on the ghost coffin, many wooden boards were cracked, revealing a  There are gaps, but each gap is blocked by blackened palms.

    It seems to be sealing off the ghost coffin, and it seems to be preventing outsiders from peeping.

    As time goes on.

    Half an hour before the curse erupted, another weird thing happened.

    The black and white portrait of Yang Jian that was left on the strange spiritual seat at the side was continuously oozing blood at this time. The blood was scarlet and viscous, and soon covered Yang Jian's portrait, and he could no longer see clearly.  his looks.

    The blood flowed down, soaking the spirit seat.

    The originally dirty and blackened spiritual position was also dyed red, as if a layer of red paint had been applied.

    The vibration of the ghost coffin increased violently again, and even jumped up from the ground several times. The thick wooden board was thrown to pieces, and the ground was covered with broken sawdust. This ghost coffin has exceeded the limit it can bear.

    If it weren't for the maintenance of an incomprehensible spiritual force, this ghost coffin would have completely fallen apart.

    "Incomprehensible abnormality." Wang Xiaoming's heart sank.

    This experiment seems to be not as simple as I imagined, and some unpredictable potential hidden dangers are breaking out.

    Since when did it start

    A few hours ago, something went wrong after Guo Fan went to bed.

    at the same time.

    In this building on the ground.

    The ghost boy who was holding the dead man's head and walking around in the aisle with bare feet suddenly stopped at this moment, then tilted his head and looked in one direction.

    Immediately afterwards, the ghost boy ran out quickly, towards the gate on the first floor.

    It seems to have sensed that something has invaded this building, and it has triggered its own law of killing invisibly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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