In Room No. 703, the room was pitch black, with a rich green-black color spreading on the walls, and cracks the size of an adult, on the ceiling, walls, and floor.
Darkness is constantly surging in the cracks, and looking from the outside, blue-black hands are constantly squirming inside.
In the bedroom, a bride wearing an exquisite wedding dress was standing in front of a floor-length mirror that was as tall as a person, with the skirt of her wedding dress fluttering slightly.
The mirror did not reflect the appearance of the bride, but a young man with black skin, a numb expression, and empty eyes.
The room was bitingly cold, the bride and the young man in the mirror stood opposite each other, there was a conflict between supernatural beings in the air, and a terrifying and eerie atmosphere filled the air.
I don't know how much time passed, but a sudden change occurred. A crack suddenly appeared on the mirror, and the moment the crack appeared, the mirror shattered.
Countless broken lenses fell to the ground. In just a few moments, the mirror began to age and weather until it became rotten.
At the same time, in the entire apartment, the cracks on the walls disappeared in an instant, and an extremely strange coldness appeared in the entire apartment. The walls began to rot, the floors became old, and a rotten smell filled the apartment.
appear in.
For the bride in the room, her wedding dress suddenly began to flow, but in an instant it returned to calm. The darkness was ominous. The bride stayed there for a while, then turned and walked out of the room.
The embroidered shoes stepped on the old and decayed ground without making a sound.
On the seventh floor, in the corridor, the fourteen ghost masters, including Noda Tamaki, had alert expressions on their faces at the moment, and their bodies were tense all the time, looking at the cracks that suddenly disappeared, and the walls that began to decay instantly.
They were ready to use their ghost abilities anytime and anywhere. The darkness around them was too thick. The area they looked at was only within a three-meter radius. Beyond this range, all they could see was a mold lake.
Noda's eyes tightened around the island, and he looked around cautiously, as if he was looking for something. After finding nothing unusual, he turned his attention to 703.
"Koyama Tororo, predict something about what will happen next, be true to your word, and use your ability to confirm whether the source ghost is in 703!" Noda Huijima stared at the door of 703, and said in a very solemn tone.
As soon as the words fell, among the fourteen people, the expressions of one young man and one middle-aged man began to change, and they were all a little hesitant. But when they saw Noda Huijima's face, they no longer hesitated.
The young man gritted his teeth and pulled open his clothes. You could see that the skin on the young man's chest was green and black. Without hesitation, the young man ripped off a large piece of green and black skin from his chest and stabbed it.
Alas, the sound of tearing flesh resounded in the corridor.
The young man's face immediately turned pale. He clutched the human skin torn from his chest tightly in his hands. He didn't pay attention to Flesh Mold Hu's chest and reached out to write on the human skin.
The young man's face was pale and ferocious, and his fingers slowly wrote a question on the blue-black human skin:
"Can we solve the source next..."
Before the young man could finish writing a sentence, the young man's childish eyes shrank suddenly, his eyes full of horror and disbelief. The young man stared at the three words that suddenly appeared on the human skin:
"you are dead!"
The moment these three words appeared, the young man's eyes were instantly distracted, the look in his eyes quickly disappeared, and the expression on his face had become numb.
But then an incredible scene happened. The young man's originally numb expression recovered, his innocence was no longer relaxed, and a strange smile appeared on the young man's face.
In this invisible corridor, no one noticed that the young man stared at the human skin in his hand, his expression became exactly the same as the previous young man.
"Captain around the island, the prediction results are out. We will be able to imprison the evil ghost smoothly. The evil ghost is not scary. As long as we act according to the plan, there will be no problem."
The young man pressed the human skin back onto his chest, and a magical scene happened. The moment the green-black human skin came into contact with the young man's chest, it fused together. In less than a moment, it was exactly the same as before.
"Captain around the island, I have also confirmed that the source of this supernatural incident is inside, and it is walking outside, and it will take no more than three minutes!"
At this time, the middle-aged man also spoke. His face was pale and there were no eyeballs in his eyes. However, if you look carefully, you can find something slowly growing in his eye sockets.
After hearing the two people's results, Noda Huijima breathed a sigh of relief. Since Koyama Tororo said that they would go smoothly next, then it would basically be smooth. His ability has never made mistakes.
After hearing the results of Koyama Toro's prediction, the rest of the people's faces relaxed a little. After all, Koyama Toro is known as "the future is in my hands", and this has been verified through life and death crises time and time again.
He said if everything goes well, then everything will go well.
The surroundings were very dark, and the biting coldness surrounded everyone, making it difficult for them to tell whether it was coming from their own bodies or from the evil ghost.
Koyama Tororo's head was slightly lowered, with a faint smile on his face. No one could see it in the dark.
"call……"
Noda Huijima took a deep breath, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes:
"In this case, let's act according to the plan. Koyama Tororo, be true to your word, Kishida Fumio, take a few people to the other side of room 703."
"Me and Mieko are here. As long as we wait for that fierce ghost to come out, we will go all out, don't hold back, and strive to suppress this fierce ghost instantly!"
Noda Tamaki's tone was cold and his expression was extremely ferocious. After hearing his words, the smile on Toro Koyama's face returned to normal and he nodded:
"Ok, no problem!"
Yi Yanzhengxin nodded and said nothing. Kishida Bumgo was an old man in his sixties, with wrinkles almost covering his entire face. He looked at Noda Island without saying a word, and led a few people away quickly.
Arrived at the other side of 703.
The queue deployment was completed, and Noda was staring at 703 around the island. He had just said it to the letter, and the fierce ghost was walking out.
This is good news, it means they don't have to enter 703, they only need to wait outside for the evil ghost to fall into his trap.
They were very lucky today, at least Noda Huijima thought so.
At the door of Room 703, seven top ghost masters stood on each side of the aisle, all watching eagerly for the ghost in Room 703 to appear.
They were extremely confident at the moment, because Koyama Tororo said that their plan went well and that the Source Ghost would be successfully imprisoned by them. They believed in Koyama Tororo's prediction of the outcome.
Koyama Tororo stood at the back of several people. His teammates didn't think anything of Koyama Tororo's position, but they thought it was right. After all, his ability was not suitable for close contact with the Source Ghost.
Koyama Tororo lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and an extremely charming smile appeared on his face, and on his chest, on the blue-black skin, a sentence twisted and appeared:
"As expected, you are dead! So are they!"
But because it was covered by clothes, no one noticed it.
The corridor was very quiet, no one spoke, not even breathing. Fourteen people stared at room 703 in silence.
The surrounding walls are constantly decaying and aging, and the supernatural invasion is getting more serious.
Noda Huijima's eyes flashed with coldness. As time passed slowly, he suddenly frowned and felt something was wrong in his heart. He turned his head slightly and looked behind him, and his eyes shrank:
"Why haven't Maezawa and the other four come up yet? How long has it been? How long does it take for four people to deal with a ghost with a clear killing pattern?"
"What a waste. I won't deal with them until this supernatural incident is solved."
He didn't think anything unexpected would happen to Maezawa and the others. The four of them were top-notch ghost masters, and there would be no big problem in dealing with a vicious ghost with clear killing patterns.
Noda Huijima looked around cautiously, his brows furrowed. He seemed to have forgotten something, but it didn't seem to be very important. An ominous premonition slowly appeared in his heart.
The coldness around him became more and more intense, and the deep darkness surged. However, Noda Huijima's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he thought:
"Where's the ghost in the elevator! Where is the ghost that died and resurrected in the well? Didn't it take the elevator to the seventh floor?"
"How come we didn't find it when we arrived on the seventh floor!"
But the moment he thought about it, the door to room 703 opened.