Chapter 88 Code Name The Sick Ghost
The information is opaque, and the first day I entered Huanggang Village, a ghost driver died.
This matter was covered with a shadow in everyone's heart.
It is common for ghost drivers to die from the resurrection of evil ghosts, but the information revealed is very unusual when they die silently in the hands of an unknown ghost like this.
If you don’t say anything else, just take the simplest result.
The ghosts here are significantly more terrifying than any of the ghost drivers here, otherwise He Sheng would not have died so easily.
Zhang Yiming's words made everyone else silent.
"What you analyzed coincides with Yang Jian's previous words. He also said before that the evil ghosts in Huanggang Village were not for people, but for the ghosts in our bodies." Zhang Han took a breath slightly and said.
Zhang Yiming is a relatively stable and smart person.
There is no credibility when speaking from Yang Jian, but it is different when speaking from him.
And the facts were also in front of him. He Sheng was dead, but the woman in his room was not dead.
The result is obvious that the ghost let go of ordinary people and chose the ghost-controlling ghost, He Sheng, so this woman can survive.
"Oh, is that? That Yang Jian said the same way?"
Zhang Yiming raised his head slightly: "I heard you say that Yang Jian is a crazy man with an abnormal mind, little brat. Now I have to take back my previous impression of him."
He guessed this key message through He Sheng's death.
But Yang Jian could have known this earlier than him. Doesn’t this mean that Yang Jian’s ability is above him?
If you are really a lunatic and have an abnormal mind, how could you know this?
"He did say so, but we don't believe it, but now you say so, you have to believe it." Zhang Han said.
Yang Jian, who came to investigate the situation, shrugged when he heard this: "You sir, it's better for me to stay away from home. Someone wanted to play shooting games with me just now. I was so scared that I almost pissed my pants."
"Yang Jian, don't say those useless nonsense." Ouyang Tian's anger did not fade, but he was still angry.
Zhang Yiming smoked and said, "I suggest leaving here. What do you think of Yang Jian? A ghost staring at other ghosts. We cannot afford to provoke such existence. This task is not as simple as imagined. The company will definitely have a strong purpose in choosing to hand over this task to us, otherwise they will not pay the price of controlling the second evil ghost."
"The great interests are always accompanied by great risks, and now it seems that nothing is wrong."
Yang Jian grinned: "Do you have a way out? If you don't control the second ghost, how long can you live without urging the evil ghost to resurrection?"
This sentence hits their fatal point.
The reason why they came here was to anticipate the danger here, so they were thinking of taking the initiative.
It is quite wise to give up now.
But it also means losing hope of living.
"It is better to die from the resurrection of the evil ghost than to die in the hands of this ghost. Yang Jian, you are not afraid of death, it does not mean that others are not afraid of death. We don't want to die here meaninglessly." Ye Jun retorted.
Yang Jian said: "It doesn't matter. Since you are leaving, then leave. Keep going back to the club to drink, chat, bully newcomers... and wait for death. Remember to prepare a better urn and choose a better cemetery. I don't know if anyone like us dares to go to our grave to burn incense after death."
"You..." Ye Jun was angry, but couldn't find any words to refute.
The words are rough but not rough. Yang Jian is right. He is indeed waiting to die when he goes back.
"We are in danger and we can stay here to solve this supernatural thing. We have a chance to survive after completing the transaction. Moreover, there is a higher chance of winning by joining forces. However, the ghosts here have already started to take action. If we want to make a decision, we must make a decision as soon as possible."
Zhang Yiming threw the cigarette butt: "You are leaving, staying, let me express my opinion. I suggest leaving here."
"I suggest it too." Ye Jun said.
Zhang Han hesitated for a moment: "I think there will be a chance if so many of us join forces. It is inevitable that we don't know about the ghost's damage in the early stage. I suggest staying."
"I also suggest staying." Yang Jian said with a smile: "I don't know if it's useful to express my opinion as an outsider."
"Ouyang Tian, where are you?"
Zhang Yiming looked at him and said, "Hey, you are injured, your trouser legs are bleeding?"
Ouyang Tian's face looked a little ugly; "No, it's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Minor injury?
Brother, your bird is gone, can this be considered a minor injury?
Yang Jian admired Ouyang Tian a little. He was really a real man.
"I think we should stay and fight. There is not much time for the resurrection of the evil spirit. How long can we live after leaving here? Solving this supernatural incident and obtaining a way to prolong the resurrection of the evil spirit is the only thing we can do now." Although Ouyang Tian has a grudge with Yang Jian, he has no grudge with his own life.
"As long as it is not an unsolvable death, even if there is a glimmer of hope, it is worth trying."
"Is the gambler mentality?"
Seeing this, Zhang Yiming lit another cigarette.
He thought in his mind that the chance of surviving this incident was indeed not high.
But even if there is a deep abyss ahead, you have to go over, because there is indeed no way out behind you.
"Since all three of them agreed to stay, then...try it."
"Critical information can be drawn from the previous situation. This ghost is staring at us ghost controllers, so it is a stupid behavior to separate. Now we must stay together, eat, drink, defecate, urinate and sleep together. Even if there are any grudges and entanglements between us, we must temporarily put it down."
"It's easy for a group of men to have accidents like this." Yang Jian said with some concern.
Zhang Yiming spat out of smoke and said, "Now is an extraordinary moment. You must know in your heart that that ghost can kill a ghost master silently."
"Okay, but you missed a little bit, there may be more than one ghost here now."
Yang Jian pointed to the corpse named He Sheng on the ground.
"You are right. He Sheng's ghost probably ran out. There are possibilities for two ghosts in the village." Zhang Yiming said.
"How much do you know about He Sheng's ability?" Yang Jian asked.
"I don't know, he rarely works in the club. He has been working as a bodyguard by a boss before. In front of us, he has hardly used the power of a ghost, so he can't judge it." Zhang Han shook his head and said.
Yang Jian smiled: "This is interesting, and there is another unknown ghost."
"But forget it, as long as he did not die from the resurrection of the evil ghost, the ghost's terror level would not be high. Now the most urgent task is to find the ghost in Huanggang Village. I gave the ghost a nickname... Sick ghost, you should have heard the weak cough too."
Everyone did not refute.
"This is a map of Huanggang Village. Although it is hand-painted, it should be understood."
At this time, Yang Jian took out a piece of paper, and after spreading it, there was a hand-drawn map with patterns composed of lines and squares, which was very simple.
"When did you draw this thing?" Zhang Han said stunned.
Yang Jian said in surprise, "Didn't you draw? Otherwise, how could you catch ghosts if you don't even recognize the road?"
"No, no." He became a little embarrassed.
The others couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
They didn't think so much.
"The lines are roads, the squares are houses, here, here, and here, where we just came to chase the footsteps."
Yang Jian pointed to the drawing and said, "And in the middle of these three points is this house, and the sound of footsteps also disappeared in this place."
"You should be very clear about this house."
Zhang Yiming's hands trembled, and the ashes fell: "Is it the house where the funeral is being held at the entrance of the village? There is a coffin in the lobby of the house."
"That's right, it's the house that is a mourning hall. The place where we appear is just behind the house. If you detour the front, you can see the coffin." Yang Jian pointed.
"Damn it, I just said something was wrong. I encountered a funeral on the first day I entered the village. I stopped in the lobby with a coffin. I knew it was abnormal at first glance." Zhang Han couldn't help but curse.
"Go to fight him?"
"That's more," Ye Jun said: "We have so many of us, and Jesus will kneel down when we see him."
Chapter completed!