Mysterious Recovery

Seven days have passed since Yang Jian disappeared.

Many things can be changed in seven days.

For example, the scope of the fall of Dachang City has become larger and larger, from the center of the city to almost the entire city.

The whole city was shrouded in darkness, exuding the smell of death.

During this period of time, I don't know how many people died in the dark, nor how many desperate and terrifying things happened, but there are still survivors in every corner of the city.

Because just seven days ago.

When Wang Xiaoming saw the change of Yang Jian's body, he felt a glimmer of hope. He chose to disclose the three-stage ghost and infant change rule, and broadcast from the Interpol headquarters to the whole city.

Although the power went out.

But there are still people in the urban area. After all, the terror has not happened for a long time. Most people are still alive and some rescue operations can be carried out.

At some heavy price, the broadcast still rang throughout the city, spreading through various methods, allowing the surviving citizens to find a place to hide, not to watch, not to make noise, and not to touch the thing.

This allows many citizens to survive.

But this is just drinking poison to quench thirst.

Seven days have passed, and people cannot hold on for long under the conditions of water and electricity and food shortages.

Even if he is not killed, he will starve to death in a corner, and die of thirst.

"Is there no news yet?"

At the command center outside Dachang City, Cao Yanhua beat the conference table violently. He was an observer in charge of Dachang City every day, and there was no news from the liaison officer.

"Yang Jian, maybe it failed. His satellite positioning mobile phone has not been moved. If he succeeds, he will definitely reconnect. Liu Xiaoyu's side I arranged for three operators to guard 24 hours a day. "

Zhao Jianguo looked a little haggard. Although he didn't want to believe the result, the facts lay before his eyes and he had to make him feel desperate.

Yang Jian struggled with a less than 20% chance to solve this supernatural and supernatural incident alone. To be honest, he admired this spirit and courage very much.

"How about Professor Wang?" Cao Yanhua was silent for a while, gritted his teeth.

Zhao Jianguo Road; "The safe house plan is very effective. Professor Wang is very safe inside. Yesterday something inexplicable knocked on the safe house for three hours late at night, but in the end he chose to leave. Gold cut everything off. Those ghosts seemed to know. There is a goal in it, but you can't get in."

"However, the construction of the safe house is not complete, the support of supporting facilities is lacking, and the number of people entering the safe house has reached the limit, so..."

"There are at most two days before the safe house must be opened for supplementary supplies. It's just that once the safe house opens, no one can predict what kind of terror will be caused. After all, there are still ghost babies in the fourth stage in Dachang City, as well as source ghosts. , Once they encounter it while replenishing supplies, the situation will be very dangerous."

"But if Professor Wang can survive this crisis and enter the safe house again, he will be able to survive the rescue."

The rescue attempt also used some weird and terrifying method to bring Wang Xiaoming out of Dachang City by himself.

As for the others, they can only give up.

"It's not the worst."

Li Jun, the commander of the special operations team, said with a calm face; "The time that survivors in the urban area can carry has reached the limit. If there is no way to reverse the situation within a few days, the casualties in Dachang City will increase rapidly. In the end, it will gradually become a dead city, and then it will fall and become the first big city in the world to fall."

"Perhaps we have to consider the worst result..." Cao Yanhua's face was particularly ugly.

The worst result was to blockade the surrounding area of ​​Dachang City, evacuate here, and set it up as a restricted area. At the same time, it is closely monitored to prevent this thing from spreading as much as possible.

But doing so is tantamount to giving up Dachang City.

But how long is this?

From the emergence of supernatural events, to the rapid increase in numbers, from being able to be controlled, to gradually losing control, and now it is not as simple as gradually losing control, but has evolved into a catastrophe. This starving ghost event is just one of the signs. , There were still several signs before, but they were all lucky enough to be put out by foreigners.

at the same time.

In Dachang City.

In the room where Yang was hanging.

The surviving Yang Jian stood stiffly in front of the ghost mirror at this moment. His body was facing the ghost mirror, but his head was facing the ghost mirror, looking strange and terrifying.

His head, feet and feet twisted 180 degrees, and it was not a short-term twist, but the entire head seemed to have fallen off, and even medical methods could not be repaired unless the entire spine was changed in one direction.

But such an operation will definitely die.

There is no reflection of Yang Jian in the ghost mirror, maybe he is no longer a human, but a ghost.

The ghost mirror cannot reflect the shadow of the ghost, because then it does not conform to the law of the ghost mirror. It only resurrects people, not ghosts.

And there is no need to resurrect ghosts, because ghosts cannot die.

There is not nothing in the smooth and bright ghost mirror, and a scorched palm falls under the mirror.

Not outside the mirror, but in the mirror.

Yang Jian looked in the mirror for a moment, then raised his hands.

His hands were half warm, and half cold, stiff and covered with corpses.

Because the resurrection was not complete enough, Yang Jian only resurrected half of his body, with a man in front of him and a ghost in his back.

The raised hands held his head at this moment.

"Crack, crack~!"

Accompanied by a slight noise, since he was turning his head toward the back, he was slowly breaking in.

His hands were black at the moment, as if they were covered by something, and there was a black shadow that lingered.

In this way, Yang Jian abruptly adjusted his head half a circle, and then abruptly broke it back.

He didn't seem to feel wrong, but rather calm and calm.

Resurrected from the dead and mastered the terrifying ghost, Yang Jian gained a lot of things, but he also seemed to have lost a lot of things.

"It's time to leave."

Yang Jian spoke slowly, his voice without echo, which made people feel a bit creepy.

He picked up the black cloth and covered it on the ghost mirror, and then took it to leave here.

But as soon as he left, the ghost rope around his neck caught him.

Yang Jian took a look and stretched out his hand to pull it off his neck.

The ghost rope that tightly strangled his neck was just like that torn off abruptly, and a deep strangulation mark on the neck was clearly visible.

The ghost rope didn't seem to respond when it fell into his hand, it seemed to have lost its strange ability, and it also fell silent.

But Yang Jian knew that there was no ghost rope.

It's just that this thing is calm when it's in my hands, once it's out of my own hands, it's a terrifying ghost again.

After all, only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

Accompanied by the sound of the car starting sounded.

Yang Jian drove a pickup truck with a ghost mirror, and left the community, preparing to return to Guanjiang community.

He didn't start looking for the source ghost.

There is no chance of winning that way, but it shouldn't die either.

Because the source ghost is the real ghost.

According to the plan, even if it succeeds, Yang Jian only has the capital to contact the source ghost. It will not be the same as before. There is only escape. If you want to solve it, you must implement the second step of the plan.

But before that, he was going to see what happened to the people who had stayed in the community before, and whether they were dead.

"Woo~!"

Residents on a certain floor of Guanjiang District heard depressed crying from here.

It is Wang Bin and Wang Haiyan and his wife.

A body was placed in front of them, covered with a white cloth, and two candles were lit next to them, emitting a faint light in this haze-shrouded place, and the surroundings looked particularly gloomy.

Anyone would be scared to death in such an environment.

But Wang Bin and his wife are not shy or afraid.

Because the corpse in front of them was their dead daughter, and for them who had seen real ghosts, it was nothing.

The daughter's body will not harm herself, and there are even more terrifying things lingering outside.

"I will carry my daughter's body to cremation later. I can't put it down any more. If I put it down, it will rot." Wang Bin was silent for a long time and made a decision.

"No, it's too dangerous outside. The food and water we reserve can last for more than a month. Don't take risks." Wang Haiyan cried and took her husband's hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ I didn't want him to take risks.

Wang Bin said: "Then you can't just watch your daughter's body rot here? Don't worry, I don't make a sound, it should be fine if I don't provoke those things. There is diesel oil prepared by Mr. Zhang outside, and I cremated my daughter's body. Just come back."

Although he was shaking, he was in fear.

But the duty as a father does not allow such tragic things to happen, even if he is risking, he must do his last duty.

"It's so decided."

Wang Bin didn't want to hesitate too much. He was a successful person with strong self-control. He knew that the longer he hesitated, the easier it would be to shrink back. Only by working hard can he get things done.

Soon, he prepared for a while, with the help of Wang Haiyan, carried Wang Shanshan's body on his back, and then went out.

In the end, Wang Haiyan did not stop, but cried: "Be careful."

"Be quiet, I'm leaving, you close the door here and wait, and I'll be back when I'm done."

Wang Bin whispered, he held the corpse behind with one hand and walked out the door with a candle in the other.

Without electricity, candles are the only lighting tool.

But what he had in his hand was not a ghost candle, he couldn't dispel the ghost, he could only illuminate the road ahead, so that he could avoid falling and falling.

But carrying the corpse of his daughter, holding a candle, facing the horror that may appear around him at any time.

Wang Bin was trembling all over.

A successful man in his forties was originally high-spirited, thinking that he would be able to knock him down without any difficulty, but now he knew he was wrong.

Terror struck, he was as fearful and desperate as everyone else.

If it hadn't been for the responsibility of being a father to support him, he would have collapsed. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~