It was on the floor tiles above the oil painting. A girl with only half her body and missing legs was lying there, motionless. From the side face painted on the oil painting, it could be seen that the female classmate was dead, her pupils were out of focus, and her face was

He was stiff and gray, his body was frozen in a twisted shape.

"No, this painting seems to be missing something..." Yang Jian glanced at the oil painting and frowned.

Although he had never really seen a ghost painting clearly, even in the community where the accident happened before, he only stood on a dozen floors and looked at it from a distance, but the middle of the oil painting clearly showed a blank space.

.

There was no paint on that area, just a blank outline of a human figure.

You can imagine that this place should be painted with a person.

No, to be precise, there should be a ghost painted here.

However, the ghost in the painting disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

"Did the ghost walk out of the painting?" Yang Jian immediately speculated.

Combined with the previous situation where Sun Yujia was so frightened that she jumped off the building, if there is a ghost, then she must have encountered a certain ghost that came out of the ghost painting.

Only now...where is that ghost?

Yang Jian frowned deeply.

There are two floors above and below, and I have searched them both, but I haven't seen any ghosts.

I am blind now, but I am not blind like this.

However, before he could think about it, Wang Quan's voice came from the satellite positioning phone: "Mr. Yang, a ghost has appeared. It's over here, in dormitory 402."

The voice was kept low, revealing tension and uneasiness.

Yang Jian turned around suddenly and looked across the aisle.
Chapter completed!