At 8 o'clock the next morning, Yang Jian set out on time.

The first day's failure did not frustrate him. After re-formulating everything, he was ready to take a second action. The incident in Zhongshan City has not yet ended. The longer the time is delayed, the greater the impact. It is not only a social influence, but also very unfavorable to himself.

The nearby streets were blocked, and a pickup truck drove unobstructedly towards the Caesar Hotel.

"How sure are you in this action?" Russell, who had been silent in the car, couldn't help but ask.

"I can't answer this question. All kinds of situations can happen in supernatural events. Moreover, the situation in that hotel is very complicated. It is not a problem for a ghost. There must be a reason for choosing where to face me. But you don't have to be afraid. If you really encounter danger, as long as you don't do anything randomly, it will be no problem for me to take you out."

Yang Jian drove the car and said calmly.

He could not see any nervousness and fear at all. This was his psychological quality developed by his experience in many supernatural events.

In most cases, this calmness will infect others around you, making others feel that as long as he is there, everything will be fine.

"If you really encounter danger, can you save her first?" Russell glanced at Lin Luomei, who could not speak next to her.

Lin Luomei, who is about twenty years old, was originally full of youth and vitality, but because she became a ghost driver, she looked gloomy and cold, making people wonder if there was any mental problem.

Yang Jian replied: "In terms of priority, Xiong Wenwen is above you. If you really want to make a choice, I will only choose to save the people who can be saved. But you don't have to be so pessimistic. That thing is not as difficult as you imagined. After all, we are not ordinary people and are not that fragile. You have to show some confidence."

"At the end of the day, we will face these things sooner or later."

Russell twitched slightly: You have such confidence because you are a ghost-eyed detective who has solved S-level supernatural incidents. He is just a salted fish, so how could he not feel guilty in his heart?

"I'm not afraid of cowards. You adults are actually afraid, and you are not the only one to die." Xiong Wenwen looked at him with disdain, thinking that Russell Yi was very cowardly.

However, Yang Jian stopped talking. He knew that this operation had used all the resources that could be used at present. If it failed, the situation would deteriorate to an unimaginable extent.

So it must be successful.

Because neither Xiong Wenwen nor Lin Luomei could withstand repeated tossings, especially Xiong Wenwen, the number of times he used his abilities was quite valuable. If he could not make good use of it, it would be a huge waste.

"Hey, Yang Jian, do you think the hotel in front is a little different from yesterday?" When the car drove closer, Xiong Wenwen in the passenger seat suddenly opened his eyes wide and grabbed his arm and shook it.

"What's the situation?" Russell and Lin Luomei in the back row stuck out of the car window and looked out curiously.

The Caesar Hotel still stands here as yesterday, and its location and status have not changed at all. The only thing that makes people wary is that the hotel... is foggy.

A thick fog enveloped the entire hotel. From a distance, you can only see one outline of the hotel. As for the details of the windows, exterior wall decoration, etc., they are all covered by thick fog and cannot be recognized at all.

"It's very wrong. You found that there was no such thing as this hotel was shrouded in thick fog. Once you left the area of ​​the hotel, there was no fog elsewhere." Russell's face turned ugly: "This is an ominous sign. If we rashly enter the hotel, we will definitely encounter danger."

"If it's not dangerous, what are we doing here?" Yang Jian also saw this strange thick fog. After all, it was impossible for such an obvious thing in front of him to discover it.

But what he cared more about was the thick fog itself.

Because Yang Jian has checked the files, especially the files of Feng Quan and Guo Fan, the code name of Feng Quan is Guiwu.

Ghost Fog Feng Quan.

This is the name on his file.

Yang Jian had seen this ability in the Huanggang Village incident before, but Feng Quan did not overuse it, and the coverage of ghost fog was only one room, not very large.

But now the ghost fog covers the entire hotel.

This is not something like Feng Quan who can control two ghosts at will.

"Is Feng Quan dead and the revival of ghost fog caused this situation?" Yang Jian frowned, stepped on the brakes, and parked the car in front of the Caesar Hotel.

I observed the thick fog up close, but found that the thick fog was completely different from ordinary fog.

Ordinary fog is condensed by water vapor, but this fog is more like a kind of haze, cold and heavy. After entering, I find that it is gray inside, not the pure white fog you see outside. Moreover, the line of vision and hearing are seriously restricted, as if I have been isolated from the world after entering the fog.

Not to mention the sound and vision, even the direction will be lost.

"Yang Jian, you are here." Zhang Gao, who was already here at the guard post, walked out quickly at this moment. His eyes were covered with blood, and he obviously had not slept all night.

"What's the current situation?" Yang Jian asked.

Although he did not come back after leaving the place last night, the alert and surveillance near the hotel have never been stopped, but no one dared to enter.

"Around about 1:40 in the morning, someone suddenly heard a call for help from the hotel. This was the recording of the scene. The call for help lasted until two o'clock. After that, all the lights on the second, third and fourth floors of the hotel suddenly lit up. There were people standing next to the window looking at this side. This situation lasted about two hours."

"At around four o'clock in the morning, there was a sudden fog in the hotel. As you see now, it was a very strange fog. There was an order from above to let us evacuate to the second cordon and at the same time, the fifth cordon will be drawn. You should have discovered something on the way back before, and all nearby streets were blocked, and even some surrounding communities were evacuated urgently."

"A call for help came at around 1:40 in the morning?" Yang Jian recalled.

This was when the operator Qin Meirou informed her to go to a hotel for rescue yesterday. Although there was some error in time, it should not be long.

But the one who asked for help Yang Jian refused.

He felt that the request for help last night was a trap, so he ignored it.

"The heavy fog has been going on since 4 a.m. until now, and it has not disappeared during this period, and the range of thick fog has always been expanding. Judging from this diffusion speed, it only takes twenty-four hours to cross the second and third cordons. If it cannot be effectively curbed and resolved, this range will probably become larger."

Zhang Gao quickly made a report and told Yang Jian everything he could summarize and observe.

"I understand. Leave the matter here to me. If I can't solve this incident this time, you will be prepared for the worst." Yang Jian looked up at the Caesar Hotel in the thick fog and said very seriously.

This incident was nothing, but this combined together, and the trouble caused him was extremely troubled.

Yang Jian suffered a loss when his face was taken. If Feng Quan falls again and the ghost fog revives, this will be another trouble.

"Okay, then I'll ask you all."

After finishing the report, Zhang Gao did not stop. He said solemnly and took the last two guards to evacuate here, which was considered as the last shift.

"Yang Jian, this matter has become worse than expected. I know you are very capable, but you can't stand this situation alone. Please withdraw, otherwise we are likely to fall into it." Russell retreated again.

He felt more and more that his previous decision was right, so he should stay away from the Zhongshan City incident. If he was involved, he might not even have a life.

Yang Jian stood in front of the thick fog and his eyes flashed, and he fell into thinking.

The situation was different from the plan. The appearance of this ghost fog forced him to be more cautious.
Chapter completed!