In Guanjiang Community, Dachang City.
Yang Jian's room was dark, and a shadow in the corner of his room seemed particularly thick, condensed, and lingering, as if something was peering in the dark.
But he was used to it.
But at this moment.
Next to the bedside table in the room, the screen of a mobile phone suddenly lit up, emitting a faint light.
Suddenly.
Yang Jian, who was sleeping with his eyes closed on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Just this subtle change in the light had pulled him out of his resting state.
A new message is displayed on the phone screen.
This is definitely not a spam message.
Although Yang Jian's mobile phone is just an ordinary smartphone, the number is encrypted and protected by the headquarters. There will be no spam text messages, no disconnection of the network, and no shortage of phone bills... In addition to being incomparable in terms of functionality,
Use the satellite positioning mobile phone at the headquarters, but the level is the same.
So the text messages that can be sent are only to people who know his mobile phone number.
I took the phone and took a look.
The text message was very simple, just a few words: I am in danger.
Then there is a positioning.
"It's a text message asking for help from Miao Xiaoshan." Yang Jian's face was expressionless, and his emotions didn't seem to fluctuate at all, but his ghost eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
Ghost Eyes looked in the direction of the headquarters.
A scarlet light spread out at an incredible speed.
The next moment, Yang Jian disappeared into the room silently.
The other side.
No more protection from the ghost candle.
Miao Xiaoshan, Liu Zi, and Sun Yujia are ordinary people who are completely powerless to resist. Once they are targeted by ghosts, they will definitely die.
The most important thing is that they are still left behind, and everyone else has already gone downstairs.
In other words, they are now considered alone.
But they were very smart. Although they were scared, they still covered their mouths, kept quiet, and reduced some unnecessary movements, hoping to take this opportunity to avoid the risk of being targeted by ghosts.
But Miao Xiaoshan did not intend to just sit back and wait for death.
After making sure that Liu Zi and Sun Yujia knew to keep quiet, she endured the pain and pulled them towards the corridor on this floor.
"The ghost is not necessarily targeting us, it is very likely that it is passing by here. I can't stay on the road where the ghost passes. I must leave the stairs first. If I am lucky, the ghost will continue downstairs instead of following us," Miao Xiaoshan said
Don't panic. Although she is uneasy, she is very calm-minded.
She dragged the two scared and helpless people to the corridor on this floor.
The corridor of the apartment building is not wide, and the appearance of the three of them has basically blocked the corridor. Compared with the stairs, this place is obviously more dangerous.
Because as long as a ghost appears, it is basically impossible for them to leave this floor.
But there was no choice.
Because they couldn't escape the ghost if they took the stairs like this. As long as they were targeted, the ghost would catch up sooner or later, so it was better to make a choice and see the situation.
However, luck seems to be unlucky.
As soon as Miao Xiaoshan walked into the corridor of this floor, he heard the footsteps also appearing in the corridor behind him.
The ghost did not choose to go downstairs, but followed them here.
"This is bad."
Miao Xiaoshan stopped at this moment, and a touch of despair surged in her heart. At this moment, she understood that one of the three of them was about to be killed by a ghost. This person might be herself, Liu Zi, or
This is Sun Yujia.
In short.
One of them will definitely die.
Take courage and cast your eyes back.
The corridor behind him was still empty, but the footsteps echoing in the corridor could be clearly heard.
Obviously.
This ghost cannot be seen with the naked eye.
"Tsk! Tsk!"
Immediately afterwards, some abnormal phenomena appeared. The lights that were on before began to flash. This happened more than once, and this time was no exception.
"The lights flicker a few times and then go out, and then the ghost starts killing people."
An idea came to Miao Xiaoshan's mind at this moment.
She looked at Liu Zi and Sun Yujia beside them.
Both of their faces were filled with fear and despair, their bodies were trembling slightly, and they were sweating profusely. They seemed to realize that they were about to be killed by the evil ghost.
The light flickered a few times and then suddenly went out.
In the originally empty corridor behind him, a humanoid silhouette appeared as the lights went out, as if there was a dead body walking in the darkness. Moreover, this evil ghost could only be seen clearly after the lights were turned off. As long as the lights were on.
This evil spirit will disappear.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer...
The ghost in the dark corridor had already approached the three of them.
At this moment, Miao Xiaoshan and the other three could only stand there and wait for their fate to come, without even having the courage to look back.
"I'm going to die."
This idea suddenly appeared.
However, just when the ghost behind him approached a very dangerous distance, the surrounding situation suddenly changed dramatically.
The originally dark corridor was suddenly shrouded in a strange scarlet color. The entire corridor seemed to be lit up with red lights, and even the walls seemed to be smeared with a layer of blood, bright and strange.
The end of the aisle.
A person suddenly stood there without knowing when.
It was natural, as if it had already appeared, and it was incredible because there was absolutely no one there before.
Faced with such a sudden scene.
Miao Xiaoshan, Liu Zi, and Sun Yujia opened their eyes wide.
Because they all know this person and are very familiar with him.
This is...Yang Jian?
But how is this possible? It was only a few minutes since the text message was sent. How could Yang Jian appear here.
Is it a hallucination, or are these memories before death?
However, the most incredible thing is that with the appearance of Yang Jian, the rapidly approaching footsteps behind him no longer continue to approach, but turn around and leave, and the speed of leaving is very fast, only a few seconds.
The sound had already disappeared in the stairwell and seemed to be heading down the stairs.
"Am I late?"
At this moment, Yang Jian's face was still expressionless, and his breath was cold, as if he had no emotions.
He strode over.
The distance between the corridors seemed to be compressed. In just a few steps, Yang Jian had already walked in front of Miao Xiaoshan. His eyes moved slightly to look at Miao Xiaoshan's slightly red and swollen foot, and then he went directly without saying a word.
He reached out and hugged Miao Xiaoshan.
Miao Xiaoshan was very light and weightless, so he picked her up easily.
To be continued...