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Chapter 555 Affected Floors

The school's principal Tu and Wang Quan brought the people to evacuate the students outside the dormitory building, and at the same time, some of them were divided into checking other parts of the school.

As for Yang Jian, Wang Quan and two entourage members walked into the dormitory building.

"There should be stranded students in the building. We just need to hand over the responsibility of saving people to us. Mr. Yang only needs to pay attention to the ghost thing. If you really encounter a very dangerous situation, Mr. Yang ignores our safety and does whatever you should do without taking it into consideration."

As soon as he walked into the corridor, Wang Quan spoke seriously.

"I didn't expect that the people sent by the headquarters had already had this awareness. This is right. No one can guarantee that they will be able to go out alive after entering this building. Impulsive, passionate, kind-hearted and kind-hearted cannot solve any problem. They will only add an extra body, but unfortunately not everyone can understand it."

Yang Jian looked at him, a little surprised.

He has only seen this almost cold thinking pattern in Wang Xiaoming, and few others have it.

Wang Quan smiled wryly and said, "Compared with a few lives, solving supernatural events is the top priority. If things are not resolved, saving people has no meaning. That thing kills people much faster than saving people. We can't play with ghost games at all. The ghost painting incident broke out abroad and the number of people who disappeared was shocking."

"This situation must not be repeated. Mr. Yang successfully solved the starvation ghost incident in Dachang City. He should know the truth more clearly than anyone else. Of course, there are some things that Mr. Yang can do, but we cannot. After all, there are some things that we can do, and we can only do what we can."

Yang Jian's face was normal and he didn't say anything, because his attention had shifted to the surroundings at this moment and was not focused on the words of the two people.

"It's normal on the first floor, go to the second floor to have a look."

After a little checking, he confirmed that there was no sign of ghost painting invasion on the first floor. After all, ghost drivers are still relatively sensitive to supernatural events.

Wang Quan immediately took the intercom and told me: "Come two people to the first floor to check to see if there are any students stranded on the first floor, be careful."

When we arrived at the second floor, Yang Jian just walked around casually, and didn't even look at the doors of many dormitories, so we already knew that the second floor was fine.

After looking at Wang Quan, Wang Quan immediately understood and immediately said to the intercom: "The second floor is normal, come to the second floor to investigate."

Yang Jian continued to act. He seemed relaxed and casual, and even had a perfunctory attitude, but his alertness was very high.

Every move around him was under his gaze. After all, he had more than a pair of eyes, and there were more places to see than ordinary people. He didn't need to pretend to look around. He could know all the nearby situations as soon as he passed by.

"The third floor is no problem, either." Yang Jian continued.

This message is undoubtedly very important. This allows the staff downstairs to come to the third floor to investigate with confidence, so that they will not inexplicably walk to the ghost and will not know it when they die.

But soon.

At the corner of the stairs from the third and fourth floors, Yang Jian stopped.

As the steps in front of me went up, the environment became dim. Even though the searchlight was on outside, the light seemed to be blocked by some obstacles and became dimmed. The floor downstairs was very bright. This darkness and light formed a very eye-catching dividing line in the corridor, making people wonder what was going on with this floor.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and he felt that the ghost eyes in his body seemed to have completely crashed again, and there was no movement.

An invisible suppression has formed between ghosts and ghosts.

This is a kind of restraint.

Just like the ghost rope was about to lift the headless ghost.

The headless ghost shadow doesn’t even have a head, and the ghost rope cannot be held back, and it cannot cause any impact at all.

This is how it is now.

It’s just that the one who was restrained was not the ghost, but Yang Jian himself.

"It's even more powerful than when I was facing that newspaper. If I continue to get closer, my ghost eyes will be useless." Yang Jian hesitated.

Without the Ghost Realm, he cannot escape with the fifth level of Ghost Realm, or even send the ghost away, which is equivalent to being at a natural disadvantage.

Once he takes off his game, he is likely to be broken into this ordinary dormitory building.

"If there is any problem on the fourth floor, no one is allowed to come up." Wang Quan reacted quickly and immediately issued a notice: "Remember, no one is allowed to come to the fourth floor regardless of the situation. If someone breaks through, just stop me by force."

Although it is unlikely that someone will disobey the order under alert conditions.

However, any accidents in supernatural events may occur, and some people may be affected by ghosts and rushed into the building desperately.

This happened.

"It's different from what happened when dealing with ghost paintings before." Yang Jian's voice was deep: "At that time, ghost paintings were just killing people alone and did not have any impact on the surrounding environment at all. But now... the two floors of the fifth and fourth floors have been affected, and this is not a good sign."

"Ghost painting is reviving?" Wang Quan's face suddenly changed.

"I don't know, there are too few information files for ghost paintings. Although this thing has appeared a long time ago, I have not obtained key information. I have to explore everything myself. This is equivalent to facing an unknown ghost again,"

He was considering whether he should recycle the painting in Miao Xiaoshan's dormitory on the fifth floor.

Yang Jian has never been so afraid of dealing with other supernatural events. Even when he was in the Caesar Hotel, he had the courage to go straight to the scene.

But he only thinks this ghost painting incident is not simple.

This thing is like the tip of the iceberg. It seems that the situation outside is very ordinary, and it only kills a few people. However, when you really come into contact with it, you may find that the horror hidden below is enough to make you feel desperate.

"Even if the ghost eyes are useless, I have two other ghosts. In addition, the silence of the ghost eyes is only good for me. I can create an extra vacancy to suppress one ghost without any difference." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He could have suppressed the three ghosts without distinction to form his own balance.

If Guihua helps suppress the ghost's eyes, he will be freeing up a place for a ghost.

This is more useful than holding ten ghost candles in your hand.

Ghost paintings restrain themselves, and there is also the possibility of restraining ghost paintings.

And I have a music box in my hand, so I can't die no matter what. If I don't even dare to touch the fake ghost paintings now, if I really get involved in the real ghost painting incident in the future, the outcome will only be even worse.

During the period of thinking, Wang Quan remained silent and he did not say anything more.

Whether he can go up to the fourth floor must be decided by Yang Jian. He is not a ghost controller and cannot be a layman to guide his experts, as that will kill people.

If Yang Jian couldn't stand up to the fourth floor, Wang Quan would turn around and leave without hesitation. Even if there were some stranded classmates on the fourth floor and the fifth floor, he would give up.

After all, even the ghost driver does not have the confidence to return safely, and ordinary people will die when they go.

"Go to the fourth floor and be prepared to contact ghost paintings at any time, and talk less, look less, and walk less." Yang Jian thought for a while and calmly made his choice.

Wang Quan nodded, just signaled, and immediately the two entourage members behind him took out their gloves and put them on, and then prepared a flashlight.

The things are specially made, and gold plated can be avoided by ghosts.

Yang Jian did not give any more instructions, but walked up the steps and walked towards the fourth floor.

The previous Sun Yujia was so scared that she fell from the building by climbing into the window on the fourth floor. It can be seen that something must exist on the fourth floor. Even Sun Yujia had seen it with her own eyes, otherwise it would be impossible not to leave such a large staircase.

As soon as I arrived at the fourth floor, Yang Jian felt that there was a different environment around him.

The lights were dim and flickering, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and a lingering cold filled the surroundings, and only their footsteps echoed around them in the round and forth.

But Yang Jian stopped after taking two steps, as if he had noticed it, and immediately looked back.

A strange scene happened.

The corridor at the corner behind him disappeared, leaving only an invisible staircase. The staircase seemed endless and led to the depths of darkness. I don’t know where you would go if you walked down this staircase. Maybe it was the depths of hell, or maybe it was the side of the evil ghost.

"The stairs are gone?" Wang Quan's eyes shrank slightly.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but just took out a bullet and threw it down.

Bullets are made of gold and are not affected by ghosts' abilities.

Soon, the bullet landed and stopped under the eighth step, without continuing to roll down, as if it was stopped by something.

“The stairs are still there.”

Yang Jian said: "It's just that we've been affected. This is a kind of ghost domain. The surrounding environment has been affected, but the reality has not been completely affected. But if you go down, it's different. You can really go all the way to the end. As for where you go, I don't even know."

Gold can stop and not be affected by the ghost realm, but humans cannot, so the same path will produce different results, which is clear to him who owns the ghost realm.

"Fortunately, the ghost painting is not in its previous state, otherwise the ghost realm would not only affect two floors." Yang Jian was not afraid.

He has seen this strange situation many times, and when he was knocking on the door, he encountered the No. 7 Middle School, which could not get out of nowhere.

"Let's go, since you're here, don't think about retreating." Yang Jian ignored the stairs behind him that could not see the end.

He knew that there was absolutely nothing good to go down, but would that fool follow the ghost's intentions and go on like this?

Just as Yang Jian led Wang Quan and others to investigate on the fourth floor.

On a step leading to the depths of darkness just now, a human-shaped contour hidden in the darkness was faintly visible. The outline was hard to see clearly, but a pair of white hands without a trace of blood were particularly eye-catching. It seemed that this way had been waiting here for a long time.

Near this outline, several scattered mobile phones on the ground still emit a faint light.

It looks like it should be left over from the students in the dormitory building.

Some people seemed to be walking down the stairs, and they were already too deep.
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