As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, the light bulbs in the warehouse flickered instantly, and some kind of terrible phenomenon appeared in front of my eyes.
Looking towards the computer that had turned off the screen, a shadow had enveloped the computer screen at some point. This shadow was thick and depressing, as if it was connected to a strange world.
It was in this strange shadow that a pair of dead white hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed me.
But at this moment.
Behind me, the strange man who looked like a dead man moved.
His action was very simple, he simply stretched out his pale palms, as if he wanted to use the most direct way to block the two palms that were grabbing at me.
Incredibly, he actually succeeded.
The palm that was reaching for me was tightly grasped by his wrist, and it suddenly froze in front of my eyes.
Immediately afterwards.
The strange man behind me seemed to be exerting force at this moment, as if he wanted to completely pull out the hands hidden in the shadows.
Suddenly.
I opened my eyes wide and looked in disbelief.
Because I saw, as the strange man exerted his strength, a body in white clothes was forcibly dragged out from the shadows.
The moment the body was dragged out of the shadow, I felt an extremely cold breath coming towards my face. This breath went straight into my forehead, making me shiver all over.
Even though I didn't want to see the body clearly, because I was sitting on the chair in front of the computer, I had no place to hide at this moment, and it was impossible not to see it.
The complexion of the corpse was pale, and it looked like a female corpse. However, the expression on the female corpse's face was as numb as that of a dead person. There was no trace of the brilliance of a living person in its eyes. The white clothes she was wearing seemed to be mourning clothes, which were loose and loose.
At the same time, it was very simple, and it looked a little dirty, like a dead body that had just been dug out of the ground, and the mud on the clothes hadn't even had time to be cleaned.
"Is this a ghost?"
I stared hard at everything in front of me, looking at the dead eyes that had closed at some point, and felt a hair in my heart.
This is not an illusion.
My eyes witnessed everything clearly, and my nose can still smell the rotting smell emanating from the corpse. This smell cannot be isolated even if I wear a mask, and can only be barely suppressed to a range that my body can bear.
, so that people will not instinctively feel vomiting or dizzy.
at the same time.
"thump!"
Beside him, the strange man who dragged out the body immediately threw the body heavily to the ground.
Somehow, the female corpse that was so fierce just now stopped moving after falling to the ground. It seemed that she had fallen into some kind of deep sleep. There was no movement, and she fell there motionless. Even her eyes were closed at this moment.
.
If I hadn't been attacked by this corpse a second ago, I would have mistaken it for an ordinary corpse that had been dead for a long time.
Tsk!
Suddenly.
The power outage in the warehouse came back to life at this moment, and the extinguished lights and computer screens came back on.
Although I know very little about such weird things, the existing signs seem to indicate that the situation is beginning to improve. Without the supernatural interference, the surrounding abnormal phenomena will disappear and the situation will soon return to normal.
I subconsciously glanced at the strange man standing next to the female corpse.
His eyes still had that calm look, staring at the female corpse from beginning to end, as if he had anticipated the appearance of the female corpse and was ready to subdue her.
Everything seemed to be going according to his plan.
"So I'm just a bait?"
At this moment, I also realized the reason why I was brought into this isolated warehouse.
But I feel that I am not the kind of strong man who is just picked up from the street to make money.
Because if you really need someone to attract the evil ghost to appear, then why go to all the trouble to capture me who lives in the house? Wouldn't it be easier to randomly pick a lucky star such as a death row prisoner?
And just when I had a lot of thoughts in my mind and couldn't figure out the situation at all.
The strange man who dragged the ghost out of the shadows alive and threw it to the ground came to the strange and motionless corpse. His deathly gray eyes finally moved at this moment, as if he was checking the current condition of the corpse.
"The corpse did not rot under my attack, which shows that this female corpse is the source of this incident."
He said something as if he was thinking to himself, and then looked around the warehouse that had returned to normal, as if to confirm for the last time whether the situation was back to normal.
next moment.
He picked up the strange female corpse without scruples, as if intending to take away the still motionless corpse.
"The matter is over, you can do whatever you want."
After picking up the female corpse, he turned to look at me, and his tone was still so cold, but it made me feel at ease, who was so frightened and uneasy at the moment.
Now I finally understand why the beautiful woman who was as cold as an iceberg and didn't have much light in her eyes that I saw before showed unstoppable admiration when she looked at this ordinary-looking strange man.
.
Anyone who has had such a dangerous experience will find it difficult not to fall in love with the person who saved him in despair.
It's a pity that I am a pure man and cannot use my body to repay his life-saving grace.
What's more, the eldest brother in front of me seems to have no interest in the relationship between men and women, otherwise the beautiful woman I met before would not have the look of wanting to love but not daring to love.
"Um?"
What interrupted my thoughts was a voice full of confusion and surprise.
The person who suddenly spoke was none other than the strange man who was holding the body in his hands and seemed ready to leave.
He seemed to sense something that was indescribable but actually existed.
Something terrible seemed to appear again.
"Pfft——!"
The horrific scene happened again.
The computer on the ceiling flickered again at this moment, then went out in less than a second.
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An invisible shadow appeared again in front of the computer with the screen turned off. It seemed that this shadow was the source of interference to everything around it.
From the shadows, another pair of pale palms stretched out.
It was just a pause of five or six seconds.
The strange palm appeared in front of me again.
"how come?"
The strange man standing behind me also seemed to feel a little incredible. He looked down at the female corpse in his hand, then at the shadow that emerged again and the dead hand extending from the shadow, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Some.
He seemed to have a suspicion in his mind, but he didn't seem to hope that things would develop as he imagined.
Again.
He stretched out his hand and stopped the dead hand that was grabbing me midway. Then with a fierce force, he once again dragged out a female corpse from the bottomless shadow and threw it to the ground.
Immediately.
The light above my head made a "chichi" sound, and the light came back on together with the computer, and it restarted.
However, at this time, I had no time to pay attention to the restored light, but stared intently at the body lying on the ground.
Involuntarily, my face became stunned.
Because the female corpse lying on the ground looked exactly like the female corpse carried by the strange man. They were more similar than twins. They were basically the same person, as if they were cloned.
Even the shrouds they were wearing were the same, and what I couldn't believe was that the stains on the two white shrouds were exactly the same.
How is this possible?
There are actually two identical female corpses in this world, even the clothes on their bodies are exactly the same.
The incomprehensible phenomenon caused my brain to shut down. All the knowledge I had learned from kindergarten to master's degree seemed unable to explain the current situation.
"It looks like things are getting ugly for you."
However, the man next to me who had dealt with the female corpse twice in a row seemed to see the truth.
Two consecutive attacks, plus two identical ghosts, seemed to allow him to confirm some important information.
"What? What is going on?" I blurted out, my voice filled with fear.
For me now, this strange man next to me is like a life-saving straw. If he chooses to give up on me at this moment, I will definitely die in the hands of this ghost.
"You are a medical student, so you should not be stupid. You should understand by now that you are experiencing something that goes against human cognition."
The strange man showed some patience at this time and explained to me: "Among these things that are contrary to cognition, some things are extremely weird. Such things may not be difficult to deal with, but they are very difficult.
Completely restricted and imprisoned.”
As he spoke, he stepped on the female body on the ground.
"Ah~!"
Immediately, the female corpse let out a high-pitched scream that made my hair stand on end. The sound was like the sound of repeatedly scratching the blackboard with fingernails when I was a child. It made me feel uncomfortable from the bottom of my heart.
But what makes me even more horrified is that this female corpse does not seem to be truly dead. It seems that as long as it leaves the shackles of a strange man for a moment, the corpse will come back to life.
Fortunately, the strange man was very aware of the strangeness of this corpse, so he immediately patched her up before the corpse fully woke up, and perhaps injected something into the female corpse along the way.
But my trembling body at the moment had no intention of paying attention to the corpse. After repeatedly recalling the man's words, I grasped the key point and quickly asked: "It's...hard to limit? What do you mean by this?"
Time is running out, and according to what the man said, ghost attacks seem to be coming again.
And before the next attack comes, I have to figure out what is happening around me.
Even if I am unable to fight against the terrifying evil ghost, at least I will die knowingly.
This is human survival instinct.
The strange man did not show any impatience with my inquiry. He stepped on the female body with one foot and spoke without looking back. His tone was still so indifferent: "Most of the supernatural events in the world are actually not difficult to deal with.
Just find the source of the ghosts and then restrict or imprison them. However, some ghosts are idealistic existences and are very difficult to deal with. They cannot be imprisoned and dealt with by normal means."
As he said that, he raised his free hand and pointed at the computer that turned on again: "Just like the ghost that wants to kill you now, it seems that if it doesn't kill you, the ghost will appear again and again. Even if I will kill you now, the ghost will appear again and again."
One ghost is imprisoned, but before long, new ghosts will still appear and attack you until they kill you completely, like an inescapable curse."
"That's why I said that your situation has become a little bad, and you are likely to die here."
The strange man turned to look at me, his words were full of indifference, and his face was still so numb, as if he was used to the passing of life, so for a person like me who is likely to die, his eyes were also filled with emotion.
No mercy will show up.
"this……"
I understood what the man meant.
In other words, ghost attacks will continue.
Even if he subdues the third and fourth ghosts, as long as I am not killed by the ghosts, the curse like gangrene will continue to attack me until I am killed.
Nothing will change.
I was speechless for a moment and looked up at the strange man, only to find that his eyes were still so calm when he looked at me. He didn't say any words of comfort, he just looked at me quietly, as if he was preparing me to die.
psychological preparation.
I understand this.
The strange man at this moment is like a clinician who is used to seeing the separation of life and death. It is a normal person's psychology to have a reverence for life. However, because he has seen it so much, the doctor must always respond to the death that happens in front of him.
Treat life and death with a calm attitude, because there are still many living people who need treatment.
"Is there no other way?"
Although I expressed understanding in my heart, my body still seemed to have lost all its strength at this moment, and my expression became very depressed.
Now I am like a patient who has stepped into the gate of hell. Whether I can survive or not, I can only place hope on the person in front of me, and even pray that his "medical skills" are high enough to save my life, at least.
Don't let me die so suddenly without even a chance to say goodbye.
"I don't know. I can think of a way to try it one last time. It may succeed or it may fail, and this attempt also requires your participation."
The man's words made my eyes light up.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a stack of white paper from his black coat and handed it over: "Take it, just follow it when I give the order."
"Remember, you only have one chance, so no matter what phenomena appear on the paper that you can't understand, don't let go."
Amidst the warning voice of the strange man, I took the blank paper.
Then, I waited until now...
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, I was slapped hard on the back of my head.
"What are you doing? If you don't write, you can die."
The cold tone was like a word that woke someone from a dream, bringing Liu Ming, who was confused and immersed in the story, back to reality and regaining his consciousness.
Liu Ming shook his head subconsciously, but found that he had been holding a stack of white paper in his hand.