Chapter 816 Successful Suppression(2/3)
Time passed by second by second.
There seems to be a short vacuum period after the ghost kills someone, and then it will attack the next person after a while.
Everyone who survived is waiting for the end of this vacuum period to welcome the arrival of the next death.
Everyone was sweating profusely.
That's near-death pressure.
Suddenly.
"Captain, the ghost is here again."
Li Yang's voice broke the dead silence.
Although he is inconspicuous, everyone else can see that this person can determine the location of ghosts in advance and provide information.
"This time it's..."
Li Yang looked at Yang Xiaohua.
It shouldn't be the room behind this woman.
"It seems that your luck is not that bad. It is quite useful to wait and wait."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and he faced the old wooden door head-on.
Yang Xiaohua was sandwiched between Yang Jian and the wooden door. Her eyes were wide open and her pupils shrank.
She seemed to be able to feel that the ghost was in the room behind her.
There is only one door between you and yourself.
This feeling seems to be correct.
next moment.
The door behind him slowly opened.
Yang Xiaohua could feel a cold breath rushing from behind to the back of her head.
Because she was sweating profusely, the coldness was particularly obvious, as if her whole body was freezing.
However, she didn't dare to move.
Because once he couldn't help but run away, not only would he be chased by ghosts, but he would also face revenge from Yang Jian.
He made the plan, and he must not allow himself to make any mistakes.
"Imprisoning a fierce ghost? Can this person really do it?" Yang Xiaohua stared at this person, seeming to have his every move deeply imprinted in her mind.
However, Yang Jian remained motionless at this time.
No movement?
Yang Xiaohua was inexplicably panicked at this moment, and she didn't have any confidence in her heart.
But the next moment.
The door has been completely opened, and the dim room behind can be glimpsed with the peripheral vision.
suddenly.
A huge pulling force appeared, and this strange supernatural power covered Yang Xiaohua's whole body. Her body trembled suddenly and then she flew backwards.
There is no suspense.
The ghost attacked her while she was standing at the door of the room.
"help me."
Yang Xiaohua stretched out her hand and grabbed it randomly. She looked at Yang Jian in horror, her eyes quickly moving away from the door in front of her.
"Make action, Li Yang follows."
now.
Yang Jian took action. He rushed into the room at a speed that exceeded that of ordinary people, grabbed the woman's arm in mid-air, and then followed the huge pull deep into the room.
Since Yang Xiaohua is a bait, the source can naturally be traced through the bait and fishing line.
The supernatural force that attacked her was an invisible fishing line.
When Yang Xiaohua was taken away, Yang Jian was also brought.
In the darkness, Yang Jian's eyes emitted a striking red light. He peered into everything in the darkness and found the source of the evil ghost.
That's...the location of the toilet in the room.
The toilet door is open at this moment.
A female corpse with rotting clothes, pale body and bruises was lying on the ground with disheveled hair. At this moment, the female corpse raised her head slightly, revealing a pair of hollow, numb eyes.
Weird and evil.
Why is there an extra female corpse in the toilet?
No, is it a ghost?
Yang Jian didn't know why this idea popped up in his mind, but then he quickly receded.
"go away."
He grabbed Yang Xiaohua and shook her hard.
This woman actually broke free from the shackles of supernatural power, flew out directly, and fell heavily on the sofa next to her. Although she was a little dizzy from the shock, she was not injured. She only felt that her arm was almost hit by a cold...
The palm of his hand was strangled.
The next moment, Yang Jian rushed into the toilet and faced the fierce ghost head-on.
Li Yang followed closely and reached out to touch the toilet door.
boom!
There was another door closing sound.
Li Yang once again used the ghost's ability to block the door, locking Li Gui and Yang Jian inside together.
This is planned.
It wasn't that he acted randomly, the purpose was to trap Li Gui, prevent him from breaking free temporarily, and give Yang Jian a chance to suppress him.
"He...how could he?"
Yang Xiaohua stood up in a hurry and looked in the direction of the toilet in shock. In the dim environment, she could only see a vague outline.
But what happened just now left a deep impression on her.
Yang Jian pushed himself away and rushed into the place where the evil ghost seemed to be...the toilet.
in other words.
That Yang Jian really saved himself.
Yang Xiaohua pursed her lips and had complicated thoughts. She didn't think that Yang Jian would save her, but would just use her to achieve a certain purpose. She just took a gamble with no way out. Unexpectedly, the result exceeded her expectations.
.
"Bang! Bang!"
There was a banging sound on the toilet door, as if something terrifying was trying to break free and come out from inside.
"Captain Yang, are you okay?" Li Yang called anxiously.
He was afraid of an accident and Yang Jian was trapped inside.
If this is the case, then the entire ghost post office will really be a dead end.
"Open the door." Yang Jian's growling voice came from the toilet.
Li Yang was startled and suddenly broke away from the door.
The ghost's ability to block the door fails.
Suddenly.
A scarlet light suddenly lit up in the toilet. This light was like substance. It shone out the moment the toilet door opened and went straight to Li Yang.
Li Yang felt a strange and cold breath eroding his body.
It seemed that some foreign object was sent in by the red light.
But this abnormality lasts for a short time, even less than three seconds.
Soon, the red light dissipated.
The toilet was shrouded in darkness again, and everything returned to calm.
"ah!"
But then, Li Yang's eyes bulged, and he screamed out in intense pain.
There was a terrifying humanoid outline squirming and bulging under his skin, as if it was going to tear his body into pieces alive.'
To be continued...