Mysterious Recovery

　　 this moment.

　　 The second floor of a hot pot restaurant on the side of the road.

　　 This place is dim, all the lights are off, only a few ray of mobile phone light gathers in a corner, and there are a few suppressed sobbing sounds, and the sound of communication.

　　 Dozens of people gathered here.

　　 They are the survivors involved in this incident. After experiencing some things, they begin to understand what they are facing now.

　　 Fear almost destroys their sanity.

　　 The reason why they have not completely collapsed is because of one person.

　　 An Interpol.

　　 On a stool outside the crowd, there was a tall woman sitting. She was wearing Interpol's professional clothing with a ponytail behind her head. She looked very capable.

　　 A mature and cold face is full of solemnity and anxiety.

Her name is Tong Qian, the Interpol in other cities, and she is also responsible for dealing with spooky incidents in a city. Because the city under her jurisdiction is not large, and supernatural incidents rarely happen, her daily responsibility is not heavy. This time, the ghosts broke out in Dachang City. In the knocking incident, she was assigned by the Asian branch to Dachang City for support.

　　 However, the situation here is worse than expected.

　　 After entering the ghost domain, Tong Qian felt that something was wrong.

　　 She didn't meet the knocker on the file. The number of ghost slaves here made her feel terrified.

　　 This is not as simple as facing a ghost, but a group of ghosts.

　　 plus the deep trapped ghost domain.

　　 Tong Qian is no longer sure that she can take these survivors out of here alive. What she can do is to hold on for as long as possible, wait for the change of timing, and the support from above.

　　 So she gathered dozens of survivors and hid in this hot pot restaurant.

　　 But at this time, a woman's scream made her face change immediately.

"Who is yelling? Didn't you have been ordered, no matter what you are in a hurry, don't yell, if you want to survive, all actions are subject to my command." Tong Qian stood up a little annoyed, turned around and yelled. .

　　 "She, what she called just now." A person next to her pointed to a middle-aged aunt.

　　 The aunt's face was very ugly, and she trembled and said; "No, it's not my name, it's not me."

　　 "It's what you called it, why don't you admit it? What is the reason?" Tong Qian said.

　　 "I said it wasn't my name, you can't blame me for me." The aunt refused to admit it all.

Tong Qian raised her brows; "If there is any situation, tell me immediately. Now this is a special time. Anything wrong should be told to me. The place we are in is very special. The situation is more complicated than you can imagine. This chaos There is no next time for shouting, otherwise I cannot guarantee the safety of all of you if there is an accident."

　　 "Aren't you a detective? How can you say such a thing." The aunt blamed a bit.

　　 Tong Qian's face sank, she was about to speak, but a voice immediately made her tight, and she couldn't help but look back.

　　 "Step on, step on~!"

　　 The sound of a footstep stepping up the stairs clearly came from the darkness in front, one after another, dull and stiff, not as light and flexible as the steps of a normal person.

　　Tong Qian can tell the sound of footsteps like this.

　　 This is a corpse walking.

　　 "Shut up." Tong Qian whispered.

　　 She hurriedly got close to the glass door of the hot pot restaurant, and took a flashlight to shine at the entrance of the corridor in front, trying to use the strong light here to see exactly what the stairs were walking up to.

　　 If it is a ghost slave, Tong Qian is sure to deal with it.

　　 The sound of footsteps gradually came to the second floor from bottom to top.

　　 Although the military flashlight in his hand shines brightly, after passing through the darkness, only a layer of gray light covers the stairs. Although it is not bright enough, it is still possible to see the situation ahead clearly.

　　 stiff, dull footsteps are getting closer.

　　 Tong Qian's heart tightened.

　　 She understands that the ghost has been found.

　　 Sure enough, it seems naive to hide in the hot pot restaurant to avoid all the dangers.

But hiding here is also helpless. There are too many survivors. If you act collectively, given the psychological quality of these people, one by one will be a burden. It is more dangerous to wander outside. It is better to gather together and hide somewhere. .

　　 After a while.

　　 At the top of the stairs shrouded in gray light, suddenly, a head appeared.

　　 Tong Qian's beautiful eyes shrank suddenly.

It was an old man with a dry face, wrinkles like mounds, hollow eyes, dead gray, not a bit of anger, and the old skin was full of corpse spots, as if he had been dead for several days, and he was wearing one. The old-fashioned black one-piece gown, under the lanky body, his stiff feet walked on the steps and made dull footsteps.

　　 And as the old man kept getting closer, the glare from the flashlight seemed to be pushed back.

　　 A burst of darkness gradually eroded.

　　 The surrounding things are all affected, the ground is rotting, and the walls are falling off.

　　 "This ghost... is extraordinary." Tong Qianxin was instantly cold.

　　 She has been a criminal police officer for so long and has never seen such a terrible ghost.

　　 Just one glance made her feel like a nightmare.

　　 There is almost no need to guess, Tong Qian can already be completely sure that this is the culprit of this supernatural incident, code name: the old ghost who knocked on the door.

　　 "What should I do? What should I do now? Do you want to escape?" Tong Qian forced herself to calm down and think quickly.

　　 She can't leave now alone.

　　 But dozens of survivors behind this are afraid that they will be lost here.

　　 But the old man in front of him won't give him this time to think.

　　At this moment, the old man has completely reached the second floor and walked straight into the store.

Although Tong Qian and the old man in front of her are less than three meters apart, and there is only a glass door between them, she dare not act rashly. She is not sure to deal with this ghost, and she has no such confidence. The purpose of coming is not to solve the supernatural incident, but to save people and stop losses.

　　 She didn't act irrationally, but slowly backed away.

　　 The old man walked in without thinking, and finally stopped strangely at the door, then slowly raised his stiff and thin palm, and knocked on the glass door.

　　 "咚, 咚咚~!"

　　 dull, depressed, almost breathless.

　　 Tong Qian had seen the file of the ghost knocking incident, her face changed suddenly at this moment, and she drank: "Leave here, leave here."

　　 The others froze for a moment, but they didn't know what their brains were.

　　 "Go, go through the side door." Tong Qian drank again.

　　 The other people woke up in shock, screamed several times, and fled to the side door in a panic.

　　 But when the first person ran to the side door first, he hit the wall with a bang, and even his nosebleeds came out.

　　 The previous door disappeared.

　　Only one side is covered with moss and exudes a rotten smell.

　　 "What's the situation?" Tong Qian looked back, and when she saw the door disappeared, her face suddenly changed.

　　Look at the glass window facing the street again.

　　 also disappeared at this moment, and turned into a wall that cannot be broken.

　　 Even the hot pot tables in the store began to disappear.

　　 "This is not a hot pot restaurant at all." Tong Qian suddenly realized this at this moment.

　　 "咚, 咚咚~!"

　　 The knock on the door sounded again.

　　噗通~!

　　 Among the panicked, screaming crowd, someone fell to the ground with a thump, breathless, and the body was cold.

died.

　　 Tong Qian understands that this is a knock-on-door killing method. Knock on the door to kill is almost incomprehensible. It has been explained in the file.

　　 "There is no way." She gritted her teeth and untied the ponytail on the back of her head.

　　 her hair spread out, and Tong Qian fiddled with her in front of her.

　　 Without the hair covering, a pale, weird face appeared behind Tong Qian's head.

　　 This face has a nose and a mouth, like a man and a woman, closed eyes, the corners of the mouth bend upwards, showing a pale and weird smile.

　　Ghostly Tong Qian.

　　 This is how she is called in the criminal police file.

　　 Tong Qian turned her back to the old man outside the door, and turned the face on the back of her head towards it.

　　 "Oh, uh~!"

　　 The next moment, the mouth of the face cracked, and a weird smile was made. The laughter could not be described in words, sharp...weird? It's creepy. Just hearing it makes people understand subconsciously that this is a ghost laughing, and it is absolutely impossible for a person to laugh.

　　 together with grimace laughter.

　　 The knock on the door of the old man at the door suddenly stopped.

　　 The stiff and skinny palms were stiff and motionless in the air.

　　 The knock on the door of death was stopped.

　　 But the ghost laugh from Tong Qian's grimace could not last forever, and the restlessness of the evil spirit's recovery appeared in her heart.

　　Moreover, to restrain this old man, the ghost power he had to rely on was beyond previous imagination.

soon.

　　 Tong Qian felt the grimace behind her head moving forward along her scalp while making a ghost smile.

　　 She knew that once this grimace moved to her face, it would completely cover her face.

　　 Then she will no longer be a person, but a ghost.

　　 "Can't go on like this." Tong Qian realized that this is bad~www.wuxiaspot.com~ immediately turned around, combed her hair to her head, and covered the grimace.

　　 The laughter stopped.

　　 The movement of the ghost face also stopped.

　　 But the grimace laughter stopped, followed by the terrifying knock on the door.

　　 "咚, 咚咚~!"

　　The old man wearing a black gown and covered in corpses raised his hand again and knocked on the door.

　　 ran around like a headless fly. Among the survivors, another one fell to the ground with a puff.

　　 Fierce ghost killing is as simple as that.

　　 The survivor saw three people dead beside him, and the panic grew worse, screaming, and the sound of help reverberating.

Tong Qian bit her lip, and finally made up her mind, she turned her head and shouted: "Don't yell, try to get out of here first, you can leave from any place, I will hold this one temporarily... ghost."

After 　　 finished speaking, she pulled the hair away from the back of her head again.

"Is it worth it? If this goes on, you will soon die from the ghost resuscitation. There will be two more ghosts here, and these survivors will only die faster." However, at this moment, a calm man's voice suddenly changed. Sounded from a corner.

"Who?"

　　 Tong Qian was startled, and immediately looked back.

　　 In an inconspicuous corner of the wall, I don't know when was a young and immature man wearing short sleeves standing. At this moment, a fierce hole was split on the man's forehead, and a scarlet eye was staring here.

　　 held a scarlet candle in the man's hand.

　　 The candle is lit.

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