Mysterious Recovery

fishing?

A bad premonition surged into my heart, although they had considered this issue before, but at this moment when Yang Jian actually said it out, he couldn't help but be frightened.

really.

This Yang Jian has been slow to do anything, and constantly put pressure on Boss He, in order to force all of them out of the back.

But at this point, you can't shrink back.

Yang Jian has already arrived, Sun Ren has already appeared, Luo Sheng has also appeared...At this moment, it is undoubtedly a dead end to shrink back, and there may be a chance to bite the bullet and do it right now.

Several people secretly glanced at each other, and they all saw a certainty in each other's eyes.

"Team Yang, don't move your sword at all, how about I be a middleman and mediate this matter for you? Everyone is a ghost master. It is not easy to survive. The ghosts in the supernatural events are our enemies. Now this You know the situation. Survival is difficult. It would be too stupid to fight again."

Luo Sheng smiled and hurriedly eased the tension.

According to the previous plan, they planned to work together to forcefully delay Yang Jian for a few seconds, then quickly evacuated, hanging the house number 707 outside the door, and trapping him directly.

But before you do it, you must not arouse the suspicion of the other party.

For this plan to be successful, it must be preemptive.

However, it is absolutely impossible for the plan to succeed in this situation.

"Luo Sheng, you know what you are thinking about. Just say something to deceive children. It's a bit insulting to put it here and say that you are a bit insulting. Do you think that the whole world is smart and everyone else is Stupid?" Yang Jian looked at him coldly.

"Anything else, just Sun Ren, a wanted criminal who is sitting here, not only don't you ask, but you also want to talk to me about reconciliation? Are you a pig brain? A person in charge reconciles with a wanted criminal."

Luo Sheng's face suddenly sank.

It was the first time that someone pointed and scolded him like this. After all, he was also the person in charge of a city.

"Yang Jian, don't shout out every wanted criminal, what happened to my Sun Ren?"

Sun Ren said with a bit of hatred: "Kidnapping Zhang Wei? I didn't even think about dealing with him. I just used Zhang Wei once. If I really want to kill him, do you think Zhang Wei can still live?"

"Since you are not wrong, why did you show up on this occasion instead of contacting me and explaining directly? Since you are a ghost master, I believe there are ways to find me, but you don't. Most of you appearing this time want to deal with Me, you kidnapped Zhang Wei first, then blackmailed me a detained ghost, and then became a ghost master to deal with me. Do you still think that you are right like this?" Yang Jian was expressionless.

"It was your wanted order that left me with nowhere to go."

Sun Ren stared at him and said: "We classmates, you are not soft at all. I didn't find you before, and I was almost killed by a ghost. Don't tell me you don't know."

"Sneaking into other places without saying hello, is it reasonable?"

Yang Jian's eyes were cold: "Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Since you have appeared today, you are prepared in your heart. Reasons and explanations are not important, but the results are important."

"Yes, the process is not important, the important thing is the result." Sun Ren also nodded coldly.

"Yang Jian, our gambling hasn't started yet, so you don't want to fool around." At this moment, the man named Zheng Yijing said.

Yang Jian glanced at him: "I won't be shameless, let's say, what are you gambled on?"

Zheng Yijing said directly: "Normal gambling games are boring, and you don't fit the Yang team. Since everyone is a person in the supernatural circle, it is better to play something in the supernatural circle."

"Are you going to bet on a supernatural game? It doesn't matter, but I will only give you one chance." Yang Jian was very confident, and he gestured: "How do you want to play."

Zheng Yijing didn't expect Yang Jian to be so happy, his expression moved slightly, and his heart was thinking quickly.

Since the other party did not immediately lift the table, this is an opportunity for them.

Taking this opportunity may really bring down Yang Jian.

Of course, if they are unsuccessful, they will also be greeted by Yang Jian's terrible attack.

Sun Ren looked at Zheng Yijing at this moment, his eyes beckoned.

He felt that room 707 should appear at this time.

Zheng Yi calmly understood, and immediately said: "There is a mysterious room in Daxing Entertainment City, Room 707. It is said that people who enter that room have never walked out. We will use that room as a gambling game. If you can enter that room and walk out. , Then we lost. On the contrary, if you can't get out, then..."

Luo Sheng's expression on the side moved slightly, staring at Yang Jian firmly.

The trap is so obvious, this Yang Jian shouldn't be so big to really agree to it, right?

Although he thought so in his heart, he actually hoped that Yang Jian would really agree to the gambling game, because in this way, Yang Jian would be able to enter Room 707 without any cost.

"It looks like you have been prepared for a while, a room where a living person can't get out of it? Interesting, I agreed to this bet." Yang Jian said.

"Really?" Zheng Yijing herself was a little dare not sure, Yang Jian felt that she would really agree.

But then Yang Jian said again: "I promised that this bet is good, but since it's a bet, then both sides have to be fair. I can risk entering Room 707, but = what do you use to bet against me? Don't talk about the owner's wealth. His life is gone, he is not worthy, he can't come up with the corresponding capital, you don't even have the qualifications to play with me."

"This..." Zheng Yijing was embarrassed.

What Yang Jian said was not wrong, and he would bet against Yang Jian on what he did.

Luo Sheng also frowned.

"If you win, Room 707 will be yours." Sun Ren said at this moment.

Yang Jian sneered and said, "The result of killing you is the same."

Sun Ren's face was gloomy and suddenly stopped talking.

"It doesn't matter if you can't take out the capital. I just need to change the rules of the game. Let's go in Room 707. Only those who come out alive are the winners."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of these people changed immediately, no, to be precise, they were shrinking.

They dared not enter room 707.

That was the room where the ghosts really existed. Once trapped in it, they would definitely die miserably.

"Don't think too much, things are settled like this, where is Room 707? As I said, the opportunity will only be given to you once, not a second time." Yang Jian glanced at the other human beings.

Zheng Yijing looked embarrassed at this moment, a little bit hard to get off the ground, he looked at Sun Ren: "He knows where Room 707 is."

Sun Ren's eyes flickered at the moment.

He wanted to kill Yang Jian, but he didn't have the courage to die together. Now he struggled and hesitated very much in his heart.

"Are you hesitating?"

Yang Jian laughed a little and said: "That's right, this is in line with your personality, greedy for life and fear of death, how dare you come and kill me if you don't have a last resort."

"Yang Jian, I know you are cruel, but I am not the same me as I was at the beginning. You want to play, right? I will play with you. Room 707 is here." Sun Ren said coldly, and he took it slowly. An old house number was out.

There are three black numbers 707 written on it.

"A house number?" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the house number.

Somewhat familiar.

Seems to have seen it somewhere.

By the way, isn't this the house number of those weird rooms in Caesars Hotel?

"It's so useful." Yang Jian continued to ask calmly.

"Hang it behind the door, and this place will become the new No. 707 room." Sun Ren said.

The words are over.

The house number in Sun Ren's hand immediately disappeared, and then appeared in Yang Jian's hand.

"You..." Everyone became nervous and stared at him tightly.

Luo Sheng stood up directly in shock, and subconsciously wanted to do it.

Yang Jian immediately threw the thing away: "He Yuelian, right? Take this thing out and hang it behind the door, let the gambling begin."

He Yuelian took the house number, a little surprised, a little nervous, and some = scared.

She looked at the few people sitting at the table, not daring to act rashly for a while.

"Team Yang, I will do this." Boss He immediately volunteered.

Yang Jian didn't even look at it, but said coldly, "The moment I walk out the door, I will kill you by myself."

Boss He stopped immediately, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Stand here and do anything, just stay here if you don't want to go." Yang Jian yelled.

"I, I'll go." He Yuelian regained her senses, and hurriedly took the martial art number and walked out.

When everyone saw her leaving, their hearts were raised.

Do you want to stop it?

It's too late to do it now.

Once the house number was hung up, it was too late, and not only would Yang Jian be trapped by that time, he would also be trapped here to death.

Several people exchanged glances quickly.

"You can stop her with your hands, but the moment you do it means that you are shameless and overturned the gambling game. Then I won't give you a second chance." Yang Jian reminded.

"Can't do it."

After hearing this, another thought came to everyone's mind.

Stopping He Yuelian means that Yang Jian is about to make a move, and the situation will be even worse at that time.

Crunch!

He Yuelian walked out of this VIP room, and the door slowly closed.

Soon, calm was restored outside.

But everyone's hearts were suspended.

Immediately after ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there was some movement behind the gate, and it seemed that He Yuelian was hanging the house number.

"I'm leaving here, I don't want to be crazy with you." At this moment, the man named Zhang Zhi couldn't bear the pressure, so he yelled and rushed towards the door like crazy.

He doesn't want to die here.

What about trapped Yang Jian?

I have to die too.

He is here to make money, not to die.

"boom!"

However, the next moment, Zhang Zhi hit the door heavily.

The wooden door did not move, there was no sign of damage, and the outside was quiet and terribly quiet.

Only the echo reverberated in this empty room.

He seems to be a step late...Room 707 has already arrived.