Yang Jian saw many terrible and incredible things by triggering the medium left over from this 301 room.

He discovered the original owner of Room 301, found the sketch of Mr. Qin when he was young, and even saw a beautiful and weird face drawn on the faceless puppet man. The face did not belong to a living person, but was exactly the same as the woman in the ghost painting.

The post office, supernatural bus, Qin Lao, ghost painting... and the owners of these 301 rooms seem to be involved in each other.

Yang Jian's expression changed unstable.

But soon, he felt incredible at first, but soon he realized it immediately.

Mr. Qin used to be a driver of a supernatural bus, so it was not surprising that he came into contact with these things during the time he drove the supernatural bus.

Whether it is the evil ghost with the code name Ghost Bride or the old woman who is suspected to be the owner of Room 301, they have appeared on the supernatural bus.

Therefore, these supernatural events have always been involved with Mr. Qin. It was not Yang Jian’s conjecture out of thin air, but there was real evidence, but this evidence was covered up.

After all, the supernatural bus has lost its driver now, and Mr. Qin is in the headquarters for retirement.

No one would have thought that the centenarian who was about to do something would have such a thrilling supernatural experience.

"The medium about the faceless puppet disappeared."

Suddenly.

Yang Jian discovered that after the strange old woman drew the face on the faceless puppet face, the faceless puppet man began to move, as if the sleeping ghost was awake, and it seemed that the face she drew was carrying some supernatural power, driving the puppet man to move, so in the end he only saw the puppet man disappearing from sight.

Not really disappearing.

But the media was interrupted, and he could no longer see the puppet's media.

"The puppet man has no legs."

Yang Jian carefully recalled the scene he saw when he entered the room before.

The faceless puppet was not wearing clothes at the time, and had no legs. It was just supported by a wooden stick, just like the plastic model in the clothes store.

No legs, but can walk.

It goes against common sense, but Yang Jian doesn't find it strange.

A supernatural thing is suspected to be an unknown evil spirit, and any way of action may appear.

But if there are no legs, Yang Jian will not be able to trigger the media.

Although the handprints are OK, the faceless puppet man doesn't seem to have arms...

The killing rules of Hats were perfectly avoided by this strange puppet man. I don’t know if this is a coincidence or if there has been a long time ago, so such a special puppet appeared.

"It seems that the hatchet is not omnipotent. If the curse is not triggered, there is no way to easily dismember the puppet man."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

He chose to withdraw the headless ghost that covered the room.

However, the headless ghost was not complete. There were still many gaps left on the black shadow, as if it was seen by a knife.

Because the curse of the hatchet is still there, the headless ghost is still recovering itself.

With the interruption of the medium.

All the strange scenes in front of Yang Jian immediately dissipated.

The old lady who made him feel creepy also quickly disappeared from her eyes, which made the pressure in his heart lighten up.

He always felt that this old lady could hurt herself through the medium, or even kill herself, but for some reason, this old lady did not do that. Perhaps Yang Jian did not trigger the murder rule.

"We shouldn't have stayed here any longer, even if we found that Liu Qingqing and the evil spirit who escaped from Room 301."

Yang Jian looked at everything in the room.

The trigger media cannot find Liu Qingqing, which means that Liu Qingqing has never entered the room. The shadow at the window just now may not be Liu Qingqing, but should be the faceless puppet man.

But just when he was about to leave.

Suddenly.

I don’t know when a white sketch paper on the drawing board fell down.

The sketch paper is drawn with a twisted and weird face, like a fierce ghost.

But after this paper fell off, a new sketch appeared in front of Yang Jian.

That sketch seemed to be... himself.

There is nothing wrong.

The man on the sketch looks almost exactly the same as him, but the color is suppressed and dark, as if he is covered with an indelible layer of sinisterness, which gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

“My sketch portrait?”

Yang Jian's eyes shrank at first, but after a closer look, he found something was wrong.

Because some details are wrong.

This is not his portrait.

This is a portrait of his father.

During the Chinese New Year, Yang Jian also experienced a ghost dream incident in his hometown. He saw his father in his dream and knew his father's appearance, because the appearance of his father in his dream has been maintained more than ten years ago.

This sketch looks like my father at that time.

"Old Qin's sketch appears when I triggered the media, and now my father's sketch appears again. Sure enough, the matter here involves supernatural buses, and the bus is the existence that connects everything together."

"People from the Republic of China period, ghost-controlling people more than ten years ago, and now..."

“That’s a car that runs through three eras.”

"That supernatural bus may have a finishing point, but I was in a hurry to get off at that time, so I couldn't hold on."

"That end may be where all the evil spirits get out of the car."

This idea came to Yang Jian's mind again.

Of course, you can also ask Mr. Qin to confirm this secret from him.

But this is probably very difficult.

Mr. Qin knew a lot of things, but he didn't say anything.

And if a person of this level really has to keep his mouth shut, you will have no way to do it.

"Go to the room on the left to take a look."

Yang Jian not only wanted to find Liu Qingqing and the evil spirit who left here, but also had to completely confirm the secrets of Room 301.

He glanced at the sketch of his father.

In the end, the sketch was not taken away.

My father is dead, so there is no need to leave a strange sketch around me.

Yang Jian immediately turned around and left the room.

Nothing gains, just confirming some things.

But just as he turned and left.

On the drawing board, the dark and depressing character's eyes turned strangely and looked in the direction where Yang Jian left.

Yang Jian seemed to have some feelings.

He stopped suddenly and looked back.

Nothing was found in the end.

The sketch on the drawing board still looked like it was just now, and there was no trace of activity at all. It seemed that what happened before was just an illusion.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, he withdrew his gaze, and then quickly closed the door.

The next moment.

He came to the room opposite.

No fear.

Just push the door and enter.

This room is obviously the bedroom of Room 301, and you can smell a scent as soon as you enter.

This scent is a bit familiar.

Yes...sandalwood.

Many homes with conditions will light sandalwood at their homes.

This thing calms down and has a strong fragrance when ignited.

But for Yang Jian, this thing has another effect.

That is to cover up the smell of corpse.

Some people at the headquarters like to light sandalwood to cover up the smell of corpses to avoid the odor in the conference room.

As for who brought this habit, it is unknown.
To be continued...