The golden sun in the sky is not stingy with its light. Spring returns to the earth and all things revive.
The darkness in DJ City is different, it takes away everyone's life, everything.
Dachang City, Guanjiang Community.
"How's the situation? You don't look good." Yang Jian sat on the sofa, looked at Ye Zhen who was leaning on the recliner, his expression moved slightly, and he asked.
"Oh...it's a long story. I was careless this time. You were right not to go. That thing is too scary."
"Six people go in, one dies, two come out, and three are trapped."
"The ghost on Lin Wudi is so outrageous, he is simply invincible."
Ye Zhen looked at the ceiling with a somewhat lonely expression. The terror of the evil ghost had reached an extreme.
Their captains are simply incapable of doing this.
"I see, you even lost your sword, which means a lot of things." Yang Jian touched his chin and said.
"Who died? Fang Shiming or Xie Qi?"
In the living room, Ye Zhen lit a cigarette, exhaled a large puff of smoke, and his eyes were deep.
"Xie Qi is dead. After all, the evil spirit in him is an attacking type. He is not good at saving lives. Even Xiao Fang's ability to run away is better than him," Ye Zhen said.
"Is he dead? That's really a pity." Yang Jian said calmly.
"Tell me about the situation, what is the state of that thing, and what is the killing pattern?"
"You have been in there for almost three days, and you should have figured out the movement patterns of that thing." Yang Jian asked curiously.
If you can know the rules of killing a vicious ghost of this level, it will be much easier for you to run away when you encounter him in the future.
Hearing Yang Jian's question, Ye Zhen blew out a heavy breath of smoke, with some helplessness in his eyes.
"That thing has a lot of killing patterns, but these are not important. The killing patterns on that thing are very weird, and the level of supernatural terror is very uneven."
"There is no need to say more about this. You will know it when you meet it. Let me tell you the main action rules of that thing first."
Ye Zhen turned to look at Yang Jian, thought for a while to organize his words, and then continued to speak.
"There is only one main action pattern of that thing, which is to find the evil ghost, suppress the danger and complete the puzzle."
"Derived from this main law of action, there are three characteristics. It has the power of terror and suppression. It can make a ghost that is not as terrifying as it freeze, and then turn that ghost into its own puzzle piece to increase its terror, and
In the process of suppressing the ghost and shutting down, that thing will also forcibly take away the supernatural power from the ghost."
"This situation is similar to a ghost being forcibly snatched away a piece of a puzzle. It's very troublesome and terrifying."
"This is what I am in now. My scapegoat has taken away part of his supernatural power."
"However, I also discovered a situation. After being deprived of part of my spiritual power, I seemed to be able to sense the specific location of the evil ghost. This is very strange."
Ye Zhen said and looked in one direction, his eyes flashing gloomily.
"The terrifying repressive power suppresses the evil spirit and causes it to freeze. In the process, the ghost will also forcibly seize the evil spirit from the evil spirit."
"This thing... the one who can control ghosts with heavenly power." Yang Jian said slowly.
The ghost on Lin Qian's body is very terrifying. Any ghost with a lower level of terror than it will be suppressed to death.
And in the process of suppression, the supernatural power in one's body will be taken away.
It's very scary now. He couldn't do it originally, but his supernatural power was taken away, making the evil ghost even less terrifying than that evil ghost.
There is no need to fight. Whether you can run away or not is a question.
Moreover, Yang Jian also suspected that if that thing encountered a ghost that was more terrifying than it, it would still look for it, because Yang Jian felt that that ghost could not only forcibly seize ghosts that were less terrifying than her.
The same is true for ghosts that are more terrifying than it.
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought of Lin Qian's ghost paintings and starving ghosts.
Judging from Lin Qian's perfect control of the Starving Ghost, this guess is very likely.
If this is true, then this thing is terrifying.
When encountering a ghost with a lower level of terror than itself, it can directly suppress the panic and then turn it into its own puzzle piece to increase its own level of terror.
If it encounters a ghost with a higher level of terror than it, it can forcibly seize the ghost's supernatural power. If it doesn't work once, just two or three times. If it continues like this slowly, sooner or later, the terror level of that ghost will be lower than that thing.
level of terror.
In this way, the first situation will occur, suppressing the crash and turning it into a puzzle.
It was done in one go and very smoothly.
"Sigh... who says it's not the case, Master Yang, you don't know how miserable I am in that ghost realm."
Ye Zhen sat up from the recliner, looking a little tragic.
"The first time we had a supernatural confrontation, it was a face-to-face encounter, and we were all stumped. Except for Xiao Fang, who ran very fast, we didn't suffer any losses."
"All of us have been forcibly deprived of some of our supernatural powers, and the evil spirits in us have been suppressed to a state similar to death."
"If I hadn't reacted quickly at that time, the scapegoat in me might have completely died."
"But even so, my situation at that time was very troublesome. The scapegoat was silent for three minutes. Master Yang, do you know what three minutes means?"
"What does it mean?" Yang Jian responded calmly.
"This means that I can't use the scapegoat's supernatural powers for three minutes, three minutes, a full three minutes."
"Even Wei Jing fell into trouble? Isn't that thing regarded as a powerful ghost by Gui Cha?" Yang Jian asked with some confusion.
"Isn't that true? That thing is much scarier than Wei Jing. I suspect that there are too many puzzle pieces on that thing to an incredible extent."
"In the first confrontation, we suffered heavy losses. Xie Qi died on the spot, Shen Lin lost his ax and part of his supernatural power."
"Wei Jing, Li Leping, and I all lost some supernatural power. Except for Wei Jing's evil ghost who was not suppressed, Li Leping, Shen Lin, I, and I also had the evil ghost become silent at the same time."
"Although the evil ghosts in Wei Jing's body have not been suppressed, I can feel that Wei Jing has become weaker. If nothing else, a lot of the evil ghosts in him have been forcibly taken away."
"That thing is so terrifying. I don't even know how Lin Wudi let a ghost of this level escape in the first place."
"How can a ghost of this level escape from Lin Wudi? I really don't understand."
Ye Zhen murmured to himself, obviously doubting life.
Hearing Ye Zhen's somewhat crazy narration, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly.
"Listen to what you said, are you avoiding that fierce ghost when the ghost is silent?" Yang Jian asked.
"Sigh... No, that thing can't have any impact on us because of its killing patterns that fluctuate between strong and weak."
"So, that thing can only chase us and kill us with its terrifying suppressive power."
"Three minutes, three whole minutes, I was moving away from that thing. In the first two minutes, that thing was chasing other people, but it didn't come after me."
"I don't know what happened, but that thing came after me at the last minute."
"Master Yang, you don't know how fast that thing is..."
Yang Jian listened to Ye Zhen's endless narration about the terrifying speed of the fierce ghost.
He also said that Shen Lin's skill in operation was something he was extremely envious of.
He said he also wanted a wife and so on.
Yang Jian just listened without interrupting. He captured Ye Zhen's unrestrained narration, his eyes becoming more and more solemn.
"Suppress the evil ghost, let it die, seize the supernatural, silence the evil ghost, the killing pattern is strong and weak, and have a terrifying ghost realm..."
"This thing is not easy to deal with..." Yang Jian thought in his heart.
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Dajing City.
“DJ City’s Current Files and Source Ghosts.”
"According to the information provided by Shen Lin, Ye Zhen escaped from the ghost realm, Xie Qi died, and Wei Jing, Li Leping, and Fang Shiming are still alive and dead in the ghost realm."
"Create File: Stealer"
"Terror level: S~Unknown"
"Danger level: S～SSS"
"Rule of action: Suppress the ghosts who are less terrifying than themselves and freeze them. Once the ghosts freeze, they will be turned into puzzle pieces of themselves. As the suppression is established, the suppressed ghosts will have their supernatural powers taken away."
"Killing pattern: The number is unknown. It is suspected to be the killing pattern of the ghost Jigsaw."
"Special note: The ghost that escaped from Lin Qian's body has a terrifying ghost realm. The level of terror is extremely high. It is recommended to deal with it as soon as possible."
In the conference room, Wang Xiaoming looked at the information on the screen with an expressionless face.
Cao Yanhua looked at the files on the screen with dark eyes. He watched quietly without saying a word.
The conference room was very quiet. The head of the headquarters leaned on his chair and was somewhat silent.
Of the six captains, one died, two escaped and three were trapped.
This situation made their headquarters feel powerless.
"Still unable to contact Mr. Li?" The head of the headquarters turned to look at Wang Xiaoming with a somewhat decadent and desperate expression.
"I still can't. Mr. Li is still dealing with the sources of the troubles deep in the supernatural land, and he won't be able to come back for a while." Lu Zhiwen looked at the screen and said.
This operation was a failure. The horror of the evil spirit exceeded their imagination.
According to Shen Lin's report, that thing took away part of the supernatural powers of all the captains except Fang Shiming.
Based on this situation, the chance that Wei Jing and the others are still alive is very, very small.
"Is that so? Is there any news about Lin Qian?" The head of the headquarters continued to ask without giving up.
Since the evil ghost escaped from Lin Qian, Lin Qian might have a solution.
Hearing the words of the head of the headquarters, Lu Zhiwen fell silent. In the dark conference room, the pale light on the screen reflected on his face.
Looks a little sick.
"There is no news. Team Lin's satellite positioning keeps changing and we cannot capture his location."
"Based on estimates and guesses, he may be in a strange and supernatural place." Lu Zhiwen was silent for a while, and finally spoke out the bad news.
Upon hearing the bad news, the head of the headquarters was completely silent. He stared blankly at the files on the screen, his eyes a little blurry.
They seemed to have no choice.
The conference room was quiet, and the green plants in the corner were swaying gently, as if mocking something.
Wang Xiaoming looked down at some of the items placed in front of him, his eyes slightly hesitant.
Time passed slowly, no one spoke in the conference room, and the pale light of the screen reflected on everyone's face.
Pale and bloodless, this is what all faces look like at this moment.
The swaying green plants looked green and a bit strange under the light.
"Is there no other way?" Cao Yanhua looked at the screen with a gloomy face and broke the silence in the conference room.
Wang Xiaoming looked down at Wang Xiaoming, who was deep in thought behind him, and looked up at Cao Yanhua. There seemed to be some determination in his eyes.
"Give me seven days, and I will come up with a feasible solution." Wang Xiaoming looked at everyone, hesitated for a while, and then said.
In the quiet conference room, the head of the headquarters looked at Wang Xiaoming. His expression was a little complicated, but he didn't say anything. He just sighed and closed his eyes.
Wang Xiaoming looked at everyone calmly, stood up and left the conference room without saying anything.
Everything becomes weird.
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The midday sunshine made people drowsy. Lin Qian was lying on a chair. The branches and leaves of grapes under the eaves were green and tender.
The sun shines through the branches and leaves, and the breeze blows, causing a shadow to sway.
Lin Qian's eyes narrowed, and there was a dark world in his eyes.
"It's quite easy once you get in."
Through the hungry ghost's vision, he saw a cave, a cave as dark as an abyss.
"Have a look." Lin Qian thought.
A starving ghost walking in the darkness had a look in his eyes.
This is a cave three meters high and ten meters wide, filled with darkness.
Walking in the uneven cave, Lin Qian felt that her feet were very sticky.
He looked down and saw a layer of dark brown viscous liquid covering the entire road leading to the depths of the cave.
These viscous liquids exude a strong corpse odor, which is very unpleasant.
Lin Qian looked at both sides of the cave. In the darkness, Lin Qian could clearly see that the stone walls on both sides of the cave were covered with dense corpses.
Some corpses were missing half of their heads, and some had a big hole in their stomachs, with blue-black intestines hanging outside.
Some corpses had rotted to the point where only a ball of rotten flesh was left, with small white insects squirming in the rotten flesh.
These are not poisonous insects, just maggots contaminated with supernatural powers.
There were many corpses, almost covering both sides of the cave, and the liquid underfoot flowed from those corpses.
This is corpse water.
The stench of corpses filled the entire cave, and the squirming maggots looked disgusting.
Lin Qian walked carefully in the cave. There were many Gu insects inside. When he came in before, the movement was a little louder, and then he was eaten by those things.
This happened several times. In the past two days, he has not given up on letting the hungry ghosts enter here.
Because he died many times, he also gained some experience. As long as the starving ghost can enter this cave alive, then as long as the starving ghost doesn't make too much noise, those Gu insects will not emerge from the corpse.
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Even the hungry ghosts will not disappear.
The coldness permeated from the corpses. The corpses embedded on both sides of the cave were densely packed. The thick corpse water flowed out from the corpses and then spread to the road of the cave.
Lin Qian watched all this with an expressionless face, his bloody eyes turning slightly.
The darkness was announcing its terror, but Lin Qian didn't care. He walked in the darkness, his eyes full of solemnity.
"The number of corpses is outrageous. How many people died to create such a scene."
Lin Qian looked at the slightly squirming corpses on both sides. Some of the corpses were covered in white patches, with maggots swarming inside. They held up the corpses, making them look thick.
The stickiness under his feet made Lin Qian frown a little. He found that the deeper he went inside, the deeper the corpse water became.
From the moment he entered this place to now, he has only walked a few dozen meters, and the corpse water under his feet has already covered his insteps.
He suspected that the space inside might be so large that the corpse water might gather into a river.
"There's some trouble."
Lin Qian stared at the darkness ahead, which was endless with no end in sight.
If the corpse water gathered into a river, how many corpses would there be in it?
Lin Qian's eyes darkened, and he walked forward cautiously. Now he was just operating the Starving Ghost. The main body was not here, so he had to be careful.
Those bugs like the ghost's supernatural power very much. Even if they can't digest the ghost's supernatural power, they just like to eat it.
It seems that eating starving ghosts into their stomachs can make them very satisfied.
The cave was very quiet, and Lin Qian walked very carefully. As he looked at the squirming maggots, he suddenly thought of a somewhat disgusting word.
Thousands of maggots are swarming.
"Haha, there are more than ten thousand maggots here." Lin Qian muttered in his heart.
Katsa
There was a slight crisp sound, and Lin Qian stopped in place. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked down at his feet. In the leg bone that he had trampled to pieces, dozens of white maggots were rolling in the corpse water.
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Lin Qian sighed. He looked at the corpses on both sides that had stopped moving, with some helplessness in his eyes.
"No more troublesome places."
There was a loud sound, the corpse water began to ripple, and a piece of transparency appeared in the cave.
Lin Qian watched all this calmly, her scarlet eyes twinkling slightly.
The darkness disappears.
Lin Qian looked up and looked at the sun passing through the branches and leaves, feeling a little confused.
The bride lay on Lin Qian's chest, her body slightly shimmering with coldness.
Next to Lin Qian, the girl was sitting on a chair, holding her chin up, looking at Lin Qian with vague eyes, a smile on her face.
The breeze blew slowly and the sunshine was warm. Lin Qian closed her eyes and started her next attempt.
Corpse caves appear very frequently, and the probability of starving ghosts entering them is very high.
The grape vines on the grape trellis are green and crisp, the girl's Miao clothes are blown by the wind, and the light ringing of bells echoes in the yard.
She secretly looked at Lin Qian, with some expectation and joy in her heart.
The bride's wedding dress was fluttering, she stared at Lin Qian, and slowly brought her face to Lin Qian's face.
The fresh lips gently bit Lin Qian's lips, and a coldness quietly emerged.
Lin Qian opened his eyes slightly and looked at the bride. He was a little silent. After thinking for a while, he didn't say anything and continued to control the starving ghost with his eyes closed.