Yang Jian's hatchet triggered the medium and attacked the ghost in front of him. Such a supernatural attack seemed to have some kind of conflict at this moment, causing a chain reaction. All the light bulbs in the corridor on the fourth floor exploded at this moment.
The light that had just been turned on under the influence of the evil ghost also went out at this moment.
And this seems to have triggered this evil ghost's killing pattern.
You will definitely die when the lights are turned off.
The second before darkness enveloped the place, the ghost candle that had just been extinguished was lit again.
The ghost candle in Li Yang's hand was uncharacteristically consuming at an alarming speed, as if the time on the ghost candle had been accelerated.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... It is estimated that more than half of the ghost candle has burned out in less than five seconds.
Moreover, the flame of the ghost candle expanded particularly, as if it had been catalyzed.
"This burning speed... is simply unbelievable. Can it withstand this?" Seeing this, Li Yang couldn't help but take a breath, and instantly felt the urge to light one again.
If you don't hurry up, there won't even be time for you to renew.
But he only had one ghost candle in his hand, and he had given one to Sun Rui in the lobby on the first floor of the ghost post office.
"Ghost, disappeared?"
At this moment, Yang Jian saw that the terrifying ghost who had been standing next to Wang Shan did not appear dismembered after being attacked by his hatchet. Instead, he disappeared the moment the light bulb exploded.
This knife did not seem to have the expected effect.
There are even more terrifying things in the ghost post office. The ghost in front of me is not as simple as imagined. It seems that there is something else involved, not an individual existence.
"Captain, Guizhu can't hold it anymore." Li Yang shouted at this moment.
Yang Jian's eyes moved: "I saw it. Although the ghost was repelled by me, the ghost's supernatural power is still there. The curse of death when turning off the lights has not disappeared. It is still on us now. The candlelight of the ghost candle has replaced the sudden death just now.
The lights go out and fight against the curse of death if you turn off the lights.”
"The burning speed is indeed alarming, but it all depends on the situation. If this ghost candle cannot withstand the curse of death if the light is turned off, then all of us will be in danger."
He saw the problem at a glance.
This situation is just like when he used the ghost candle to fight the hatchet curse at the Caesars Hotel. The only difference is that the ghost candle burns differently.
When resisting the curse of the hatchet, the ghost candle burned out instantly, but it continued to burn at a rapid speed in front of me.
"We will die when this candle goes out?"
Faced with this horrifying conclusion, everyone else opened their eyes wide and stared at the rapidly burning red candle in Li Yang's hand.
Ten seconds have passed now.
Most of the ghost candle in Li Yang's hand was burned, and only a small section was left. It seemed that the consumption speed was not as intense as before, but it still made people feel frightened.
Because the ghost candles in that section are still being consumed.
The burning speed slowed down again, as if the most dangerous period had passed, and the last bit of supernatural being was left to fight against the candlelight.
But even just a little bit of this fatal supernatural curse is enough to be fatal. At least it won't be a problem to wipe out these two ordinary people, Wang Shan and Yang Xiaohua.
The remaining amount of the ghost candle was reduced again, and now it was only less than three centimeters in length.
But the ghost candle's candlelight was still unaffected and burned very vigorously.
It's just that this prosperity is maintained by excessive consumption of ghost candles.
"It's still going on? It's almost unstoppable, can't you think of a way?" Eagle said anxiously.
Method?
What can be done at this time?
The ghost attack has been formed, and the conditions for triggering death have been met. Now it is all supported by the ghost candle. The ghost candle is a consumable item and will be gone if it is burned out. Yang Jian has no extra survival in his hands.
"If the ghost candle is really burned out, and the ghost's attack just now has not receded, how can I withstand this fatal obliteration now?" At this moment, Yang Jian was preparing for the worst and evaluating his own confrontation.
Supernatural abilities.
Obviously, he didn't know it himself.
He had encountered this pattern of triggering death before, but at that time he was blocked by the death doll or the curse of the music box.
Now.
Yang Jian became an outlier and had never personally tried such a fatal attack.
After all, if you can't stand it after trying it, aren't you asking for death?
Two centimeters.
The ghost candle in Li Yang's hand has reached the critical point, and there is only the last bit left before it burns out.
It seems that this time the luck is not as bad as imagined.
After the ghost candle persisted for more than ten seconds, when only the last two centimeters were left, it began to return to its normal burning state, without accelerating as before.
"It's stopped. The speed at which the candles are consumed has changed." Yang Xiaohua stared at it, and she was pleasantly surprised when she noticed the change.
"It's okay. Are you okay now?" Wang Shan was in a daze, feeling a little unreal.
His nerves were so tense that he felt a little dazed now.
"Yang Jian, what does this situation mean?" Yingying still remained calm. He took a look and asked about this situation.
"Obviously, after consuming so many ghost candles, we finally blocked the murderous law of turning off the lights and you will die. This attack should have been offset and will not fall on us again. Fortunately, I blew out the candles in time and was not killed.
Spend more, otherwise the current situation will be really hard to say."
Yang Jian said calmly. A ferocious bloody crack appeared on his forehead. The crack extended all the way along his face, to his neck, and then to his chest... as if his whole body was about to split.
Slightly thick blood overflowed from the wound.
Side effects appeared after using the hatchet.
The curse also broke out on himself.
This kind of wound is not only appearing on the body, but also on the ghost under his feet.
At this moment, he did not choose to restart and repair himself.
Because it was too dangerous tonight, Yang Jian thought it would be better to just let the ghost figure recover on its own. If it was restarted again, there would be no way to easily fight against the subsequent danger.
After all, he can only restart himself for a few minutes at most at a time.
Although I haven't tried it to the extreme, it certainly can't be used at any time, otherwise it will stimulate the ghost eye to further revive, and Yang Jian, an alien, will be in trouble again.
"Your face..." Liu Qingqing noticed Yang Jian's situation.
"I'm fine, it's just a minor injury." Yang Jian didn't care about such injuries.
It's just that in the next period of time, the hatchet cannot be used easily. Otherwise, if the second wave of curse breaks out and the ghost is torn apart again, the recovery speed will only be slower.
However, he retains the ability to restart, and can counteract a hatchet curse at an emergency moment.
Use abilities alternately so as not to fall into passivity in a short period of time.
"The ghost just disappeared temporarily, but what should we do next?" Li Yang then became worried again.
As long as the ghost is not imprisoned, it means it will appear again.
Because ghosts cannot be killed.
Even if a hatchet can dismember a ghost, given some time, the ghost can still recover.
The last remaining ghost candle is still burning, allowing the surroundings to retain light and prevent them from falling into darkness again.
Everyone gathered around this light of fire, their expressions extremely solemn.
Yang Jian looked at the time, it was only six fifty-seven.
In other words, less than an hour has passed since the lights were turned off.
Eleven of them will disappear before dawn.
This length of time makes people feel really suffocated and hopeless.
"You need to find a room with no lights and a door to stay in. It's only slightly better in the corridor than in room 402. And now that the light on the fourth floor is blown out, will the ghost in room 402 be there?"
There is no guarantee that it will get out of control," Yang Jian said.
Right now, it's time to use Li Yang's ghost blocking ability.
Blocking the door with ghosts can block out the supernatural, so staying in the same room is more or less safe.
The premise is that the room can no longer light up, otherwise it will attract ghosts, which is asking for death.
"How many rooms are left, which one do you think is more suitable?" Liu Qingqing asked.
Yang Jian's ghostly eyes continued to peek, and his gaze swept across the rooms that gave off weird auras.
There may be evil spirits in these rooms.
If you are unlucky and choose a dangerous room, you may die.
Although Yang Jian is an alien and is not easily killed by ghosts, the ghost post office is too dangerous, and there is still a risk of being killed if he encounters something scary.
Everyone looked at Yang Jian, waiting for his decision.