"People in the Peace Hotel are being evacuated and leaving."

Yang Jian saw this scene, Liu Qi and others also saw it. They could clearly see through the window that the dense crowd outside was leaving in all directions.

Li Gui seemed to have given up on his plan to fill the hotel with people. I don't know if Li Gui was planning to use other methods, or if this trick was cracked by Yang Jian, Li Gui didn't want to repeat the same trick.

But that's not a bad thing.

The ghost no longer intends to take advantage of ordinary people, but Yang Jian has less worries.

"After the restart just now, the ghost is quite aware of our previous plans. We don't know how it will appear in front of us this time," Liu Qi said.

"This class reunion is really interesting. A group of us got together to fight a ghost non-stop."

Wang Shanshan shook her head slightly and said: "No matter what, we still have to solve it as soon as possible. We can't afford to take too long."

"Just now, it was Brother Leg who gave me the signal, so that I didn't have a chance to take action. Don't worry, I, Ah Wei, will definitely deal with this thing this time. I'm not trying to prove how great I am, I just want to give it a try."

An axe." Zhang Wei became interested again and touched the ax in his hand, intending to look for an opportunity to take action.

"Just don't cause trouble." Miao Xiaoshan said with a look of disbelief.

"No, the ghost evacuated everyone, but left one person alone, and that person came towards us." Yang Jian, who had been observing the movements of the Peace Hotel, noticed the clue.

There was one person who acted differently and did not leave with most of the people. Instead, he walked towards this direction.

"Is it a ghost or a human?" Liu Qi asked.

Yang Jian said: "He is a human, but it seems that he has been influenced by the supernatural and has become a ghost slave. It seems that the ghost intends to use this person as a medium to contact me. After all, even if it is restarted, the ghost still has to fulfill its obligations.

My deal came before me before twelve o'clock, and the fight between us continues."

Thinking of this, Yang Jian did not stop the man from entering the hall.

Soon, the door to the hall opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit strode in with a numb expression and dull eyes.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the man in a suit.

At this time, Zhang Wei lit the oil lamp directly and walked over with the ax in his hand.

But under the dim yellow oil lamp, there was nothing around this middle-aged man. The real evil ghost was not beside this man, and had not entered this hall at all.

"Damn, that ghost is hiding again."

Zhang Wei walked around the man in a suit with an ax in his hand: "Brother Leg, what do you think about letting me chop this thing?"

"No, this is just an ordinary person who was affected. If you chop him, it will have no effect." Yang Jian shook his head.

Suddenly.

The dull-looking man in a suit suddenly spoke: "Yang Jian."

"Have you spoken?" Yang Jian's expression changed and he walked over immediately.

It seems that the ghost wants to communicate with itself through this living ghost slave.

"Yang Jian." The man in a suit spoke stiffly and still called Yang Jian's name.

"Yang Jian, don't respond to it or you'll be targeted." Liu Qi said with caution.

Yang Jian raised his hand to signal: "It's okay."

Then he came to the man in a suit: "I am Yang Jian, what do you want to say?"

The originally dull man in a suit suddenly moved his neck slightly, and then stared strangely at Yang Jian in front of him, with a somewhat strange look in his eyes, and then the stiff voice continued to sound: "The remaining thirty-five minutes,

I want to play a game with you."

"Why should I play games with you? Even after restarting, you still don't dare to show up in front of me. You are doomed." Yang Jian said calmly.

The man in the suit didn't speak, he just opened his palm and showed a familiar sticker, and then the stiff voice continued: "This is the reward for winning the game."

Wish stickers?

Yang Jian recognized this piece of paper. It was a supernatural prop that could fulfill people's wishes. It came from Zhao Xiaoya's hands. However, because Zhao Xiaoya was now asleep, no one had made this thing for a long time, and even if Zhao Xiaoya was awake, this thing

Production is also prohibited.

Because behind a wish sticker represents a human life.

However, this wish sticker has words already written on it. The font is distorted and does not look like it was written by a living person. The content is very simple: the wishing ghost will never kill anyone.

Obviously.

If Yang Jian wins, then the wish on the sticker will come true and the wishing ghost will never kill anyone.

Once the wishing ghost stops killing people, it means that the ghost has given up killing Yang Jian and others' relatives, and the level of terror will plummet.

"What if I lose?" Yang Jian frowned.

Ghosts block their own supernatural powers, so for such a good thing, a corresponding price must be paid.

"All your relatives will die before twelve o'clock today." The middle-aged man in a suit still said in that stiff tone.

"Yang Jian, don't agree to it, it's a trap." Wang Shanshan immediately refused.

Liu Qi also said: "If you can't trust it, it will restart. You can completely cheat again."

Yang Jian gestured and then said: "Why should I play boring games with you?"

"Refuse. After eleven-thirty, every minute, ten thousand people will commit suicide in Dachang City." said the man in a suit.

Ghosts follow the rules of killing and cannot directly kill people, but they can completely influence living people to commit suicide through supernatural influences, which is equivalent to bypassing the rules of killing.

"Are you blackmailing me?" Yang Jian said with a cold face.

"Do you agree to the game?"

The man in the suit did not respond, but stretched out his hand dully. His palm was covered with blood. The blood was thick and scarlet, as bright as the paint on the ghost cabinet.

"This is not an ordinary game, this is a supernatural game. Yang Jian, the ghost must have been prepared to do this. If we really agree, we will lose miserably." Liu Qi stared at the middle-aged man's bloody palm and said.

.

Obviously, this is a curse, not just a verbal game. Once you agree, it means that the game will be played under the curse.

Wang Shanshan also said: "Yang Jian, it wants to use new trading rules to overwrite the old killing rules. Only in this way can it kill people unscrupulously. Before, it could kill at most one of our relatives, but once we agreed to the game and lost it, it

We can break through the constraints of the rules and kill all our relatives in one go."

"But killing our relatives is definitely not the point. The point is that there is a second step hidden in its request. In the end, it definitely wants to threaten all our relatives so that it can pass twelve o'clock smoothly. It discovered it before

, the bargaining chip of a family member is not enough for us to compromise."

"And it doesn't do any good if we win, it can restart."

"Killing 10,000 people in Dachang City in one minute. The price of refusal is too high. This step of the ghost is clearly threatening the lives of ordinary people. If the ghost is detained at the last minute like before, then the ghost will have two

Nineteen minutes to kill people, we will pay the price of 290,000 lives." Miao Xiaoshan pursed his lips, feeling scared.

This is the evil of ghosts. Hundreds of thousands of people are just a number in its mouth.

"The ghost found our weakness during the first wave of fighting." Liu Qi wanted to scold this ghost at this moment, it was really insidious.

"This situation absolutely cannot happen. Dachang City will be protected by me, Ah Wei, today, and I will agree to play games with you."

Zhang Wei said loudly at this time, and then without hesitation reached out and grabbed the bloody palm of the middle-aged man.

The blood stained his hands, forming a scarlet bloody handprint. Some kind of curse and deal seemed to be reached.

"Zhang Wei, don't be impulsive." Liu Qi's face changed suddenly and he wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Yang Jian stood aside. He could have stopped it, but he didn't.

Zhang Wei's choice was not wrong, and he acquiesced in this behavior.

"You can add two more ordinary people to the game." The middle-aged man said dullly.

Obviously, after Zhang Wei accepted this game, the supernatural game changed. This game is no longer for Yang Jian, but for ordinary people. This is the trading mechanism of the ghost closet, which will be adjusted according to the strength of the trader. It will not

Let traders do what is necessary.

After all, everyone is dead, so who will complete the deal?

"Do we need two more teammates?" Zhang Wei scratched his head and looked around.

"Let me participate in the supernatural game it talks about." Wang Shanshan came over and said.

Miao Xiaoshan also pursed her lips and said, "Count me in, only Wang Shanshan and I meet the conditions here."

"Some people in the supernatural game have more experience than you. It's a little early for you to want to play." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and his ghost eyes looked in the direction of Shangtong Building.

next moment.

A man in his thirties suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked around and quickly calmed down: "Yang Jian?"

"Eagle, you still have experience in the ghost post office's letter delivery mission. There is a supernatural game that needs your help. You need to meet the conditions of ordinary people to participate. I want you to do me such a favor." Yang Jian said solemnly.

He roped in a very experienced messenger in the company.

However, the eagle is also a person who has been resurrected by a supernatural being. I don’t know if the talisman conforms to the identity of an ordinary person.

Eagle quickly understood the situation around him and said with a smile: "You have already opened your mouth. Can I refuse? What should I do?"

"Shake hands with him." Yang Jian pointed to the middle-aged man in a suit and said.
To be continued...