Suddenly, the black shadow popped out of the burning screen, which surprised me, but at the same time, I didn't see the flashes on the black shadow, which meant that it was not a ghost. But it scared Leng Ziyan and leaned on the left

On the side wall, I covered my mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. I sideways away from the black shadows rushing over, reached out and pushed it behind it, feeling the tentacles were warm, as if they were a person!

"Oh, my mom, you bad guy actually made a plot." The man hit the opposite wall heavily, slipped slowly, covering his face and screaming in pain.

"Who are you?" I asked loudly.

"I'm from Hong Kong!" Damn, this grandson is actually slutty with me.

I made you Hong Kong people, Americans are not good. I rushed forward and stepped forward and stepped on his back. The grandson immediately screamed in pain. I sneered: "Answer honestly, otherwise I will let you go right away

See the King of Hell.”

Leng Ziyan ran over with a thud, stopped me and said, "He is one of my informants, don't hurt him." As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes darkened and the fire went out, but the projector was still flashing. I turned around.

After taking a look, I found a thick black gas coming towards us!

I hurriedly pushed Leng Ziyan out, and then quickly rolled down. The black air wiped my body like an arrow and rushed into the back of the informant, and then a big hole appeared. I couldn't help but be stunned. What a trick

So fierce, it penetrates people's hearts!

The informant didn't even snort, and died instantly. But strangely, no drop of blood was flowing out. A wisp of black smoke emerged along with the wounds as big as a basin. In the blink of an eye, his body disappeared.

It seemed to be weathered and merged into the air, and even the black smoke disappeared without a trace.

My heart kept thumping, staring at the place where the man disappeared, and I couldn't believe it was real. I could do this by killing people and destroying souls, but the real corpse would disappear if it was gone.

?

The thick black gas was still in front of me, twisting and swimming back and forth on the wall, as if looking for the next target of attack. I quickly turned to see Leng Ziyan, she was shaking not far away. I was

I raised my fingers to signal to silence. Although the light and dark light exposed our bodies, there is still a certain chance of avoiding the search for this dead thing. I dare not open my psychic eyes. Today, I am the Nether Sea.

There are too many dead ghosts entering, and their vitality is a little weak. If the psychic eye cannot successfully control the other party at one time, it will instead be killed by it.

I stared at the black gas, my temples kept rolling down my sweat, and my heart was raised into my throat. It seemed that it didn't notice us, it was just wandering aimlessly on the wall

After more than a minute, it suddenly disappeared. I still didn't dare to relax my vigilance, for fear that this thing would be shot back. I stayed quietly in the heavy air for more than ten minutes, and found that there was nothing unusual, so I dared to breathe.

Have a breath.

Turning back, waved to Leng Ziyan, slowly got up from the ground. She seemed more cautious than me, and didn't dare to make any sound. She walked up to me, staring at the missing place of the informant, with a pale face

Yes, it's scarier than a ghost.

We plucked up the courage to go back to the conference room again. After seeing the screen burning, a hole appeared in front, about one meter square, just enough to accommodate a person. So I understood that when we came here just now, this person

Maybe I heard the sound, so I hid in the hole in advance, and after the fire started, I jumped out in fear.

I walked to the hole and found a pile of golden silt sand scattered inside, which was dry without any trace of dampness. The surroundings were wet and water droplets were hanging, which was illogical.

Leng Ziyan walked behind me, looked in, and felt relieved when she saw that there was nothing scary. But she became a professional disease, took out a pair of leather gloves, put them on, and grabbed the golden silt sand. I couldn't help but be surprised.

She opened her hand and whispered: "Don't be alive? The evil spirit came out of here just now. There is a big problem with this silt."

This girl curled her lips and said nothing, she looked very dissatisfied. Okay, if you don’t agree, I’ll do a test for you. Take off a glove from her hand and throw it on the silt, and let it sound like a glove.

It burned out in an instant and turned into a piece of black and gray. Leng Ziyan immediately opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth a few times, but she stopped talking, but finally she held back.

I took off another glove from her hand and threw it on the projector, and there was no reaction. I walked over and held it in my hand. This was the only lighting equipment. This projector is integrated into the disc machine.

I think it contains the evil information that ran out just now. As long as you figure out what it is, you can think of a way to eliminate it.

We held the projector and searched the room and found dead bodies. So I asked Leng Ziyan if there were any shipwreck accidents recently. She tilted her head and thought about it. Shipwrecks occur from time to time, and most of them were small fishing boats, similar to

I have never heard of such a large cruise ship.

I can't figure it out now. The police didn't know that there was a shipwreck recently, so this ship must have been a long time ago. It can be seen from the clothes on the dead body that it was popular at least ten years ago. Why didn't the body have no body?

Rotten, still so intact?

With many questions, we returned to the stairs. The inside of the steamer floor is a cylindrical open structure with an upper and lower cylindrical structure, and the top floor can be seen from the first floor. I held the projector that was still flashing and shining down.

I took a deep breath, his uncle, how many layers are there? The bottom looks very deep. Looking up, there are those layers we have come down, but there are not too many.

No wonder there are so many dead ghosts. It seems that this ship is bigger, more than twice as big as a gambling ship. Looking at the interior structure decoration, there are rust everywhere and water plants are hanging. This is indeed a ship sunk on the bottom of the sea.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to grow underwater algae plants.

"Who is on top?" At this time, a man shouted loudly from below, but his voice was a little trembling, and he seemed to be frightened.

I followed the sound and shone the lights down, and I vaguely saw a figure standing in the middle hall on the first floor. So I replied loudly: "We are Hong Kong police. How many people are there?" My buddy also pretended to be a policeman, and she was from Hong Kong.

, awesome?

"Oh, Mr. Police, save us quickly, there are many below..." The man said this, suddenly there was no sound. Looking down, the figure disappeared.

Leng Ziyan and I looked at each other, and a sense of fear emerged in my eyes. The mysterious evil spirit appeared again, and it ran to the first floor!

"Go downstairs!" I said and walked down. Suddenly the projector stopped flashing and my eyes became pitch black. At the same time, my feet were shaken violently, and I hurriedly grabbed the railing and didn't dare to move anymore.

"Oh no, the storm has begun again. This ship will sink sooner or later!" Leng Ziyan said in horror.

I smiled bitterly and said, "It was originally a shipwreck. Do you still expect it to take you home?"

"What should we do?" Leng Ziyan asked madly.
Chapter completed!