Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch
Chapter 81 Administrator
Chapter 81 Administrator
"Tap-tap-"
The sound of heavy footsteps stepping on the puddles on the ground, accompanied by the muffled sound of heavy objects being dragged, in the darkness beyond the reach of the eyes, there was a vaguely crooked figure wandering there, grabbing everyone's hearts.
"Yes, anyone?"
Wang An's voice trembled slightly, not quite sure if the walking figure was a person or something else.
Lin Fan shook his head, motioning to stop talking.
He closed his eyes, showing a wrinkled facial features on the back of his hands invisible to others, staring at the dark depths as viscous as water with vicious eyes, unable to sense anything, as if the figure did not exist .
Liu Jiayue, who couldn't wait to get in, was a little dissatisfied with the two of them facing the enemy. She pushed Xie Zimin in front of her, walked to the front of the team, walked towards that person and said:
"Isn't it just a staff member? We're not thieves, why are we sneaking around..."
"Don't be impulsive, Jiayue, it's really not good for us to come in without authorization." Sun Zimin's spirit was still in a trance, and the sudden glimpse of the back just now remained in his mind, and he was constantly approaching.
That's right.
The figure in my mind is approaching!
The most important thing is that he couldn't get rid of this thought at all, so that he wouldn't think about the girl whose back was facing away, and as the distance got closer, drops of dark red blood began to seep from the girl's body, and her limbs showed A sickening smell of rot, which is never normal.
"Oh, it's okay."
Liu Jiayue strode into the hall that looked like an exhibition hall, passing broken ceramic containers one after another, "It's a big deal, I'll pay the money, I don't know what's the use of finding a boyfriend like you, dare you?" Really small."
Seeing the strange girl's self-assertion, Lin Fan glanced at Wang An beside him: "Aren't you going to stop your friend?"
"I've already reminded you."
Wang An sneered.
Just let this idiot go ahead to explore the way.
A good messenger. Speaking of which, I don't know if the girl named Meijia is still alive... Lin Fan recalled meeting that baby-faced girl when he was in Dachang City. The other party was also a messenger with good potential.
As she walked, Liu Jiayue also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. The cold air made her almost suffocate, but she still bit the bullet and walked into the darkness, approaching the slowly advancing figure.
"Hello, we want to..."
But it was just halfway through.
She suddenly caught a glimpse of the man wearing a dark gray jacket, which looked a bit like special work clothes. There were dark and light spots on the surface of the rough fabric, and a smear of cut red could be vaguely seen. The pale flesh oozes blood continuously.
Is it human, or...
Liu Jiayue's face was pale, she didn't even dare to breathe hard, her whole body seemed to be frozen in place.
Hearing her voice, the man in overalls also turned his head, revealing a particularly old face, with a pair of lifeless eyes staring at his dark-spotted cheeks, exuding endless death.
There is a work card hanging on the chest:
Administrator Zheng Xuewen.
It's the administrator of the tattoo parlor!
Looking at the face in front of her, Liu Jiayue couldn't help but think of a funeral she once attended. At the funeral, she happened to glimpse the corpse in the coffin. The pale and bloodless skin was exactly the same as the old man now.
"Help, help..."
She tried to back away, but her legs wouldn't work.
But fortunately, the old man with the face of a dead man just stared at it for a while, then turned around, and continued to move forward step by step, holding an old-fashioned flashlight turned on in his hand, as if he was patrolling the building.
Didn't trigger the law of killing?The administrator, Zheng Xuewen, was the administrator of the tattoo parlor. The administrator died... Lin Fan's five senses are much stronger than ordinary people, so he clearly saw all the processes that happened.
It's not surprising that the girl didn't die.
Maybe it's because the administrator's killing rules are more difficult to trigger. In the face of such ordinary people, high-level ghosts are still quite threatening. After all, such ghosts' killing rules are simple enough.
The footsteps gradually disappeared in the depths of the hall.
Liu Jiayue could no longer hold on to her trembling legs, and fell to her knees along the display cabinet beside her.
Xie Zimin finally came to his senses, stepped forward to help Liu Jiayue, and said with concern: "Jiayue, are you okay? What's the matter with that person? He didn't say a word, his quality is really bad, I must complain about him later!"
"No, it's not my people, that old man seems... not like a human being." Liu Jiayue's whole body was so weak that she couldn't lift a sliver of strength, her beautiful big eyes were full of fear, and she just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.
That's definitely not the skin color a living person should have.
They really got dirty!
"It's not too late to realize now," Lin Fan said slowly, looking at a wooden comb with hair entangled hanging on the wall, "but it's impossible to go back now, look at the direction you came in. "
The frightened couple turned back together with Wang An.
But he was surprised to see that the place where they came in just now was an impenetrable wall.
And the ajar door was gone!
"The door...is gone!"
Seeing such a strange scene, Xie Zimin's face was extremely pale, and he believed that he had encountered a supernatural event.
At this moment, he seemed to have remembered something, his face was full of anger, he rushed over and grabbed Wang An by the collar, and asked, "You are the one who made us come here, you must know something, is it all about you?" What the hell?"
Wang An was not used to him either. He kicked away his old friend and said expressionlessly, "Don't you understand? That note is an invitation to a supernatural event. If you don't come to the tattoo parlor, the ending will still be the same." die."
True.
Wang An brought Xie Zimin and Liu Jiayue to the tattoo parlor because he had his own selfish intentions, but it also gave them a chance to survive. Supernatural events need to follow the rules to kill people. If the content on the note is dispensable, why should the ghost behind it be What's the point?
Everything has two sides.
He didn't feel that what he did was wrong.
"But, but..."
Xie Zimin spoke incoherently, and things happened too fast. They were still discussing the date 10 minutes ago, but now they are caught in a strange and supernatural event, and their lives may be lost at any time.
Not interested in their love and hatred, Lin Fan carefully looked at the wooden comb, which had the word "red" written on it, which seemed to be the name of the former owner. The exquisitely made comb contained the breath of time, The surface is slightly oxidized.
"Spiritual props?"
Asking and answering himself, Lin Fan knew in his heart that the things that could be placed in the tattoo parlor must have something to do with supernatural beings.
As for why the wooden comb didn't recover spiritually and thus got out of control, he guessed it was to a different degree. Furthermore, although supernatural props are also a kind of ghost, they are a manifestation of ghosts leaning over things, and they need people as the medium. Ghosts might as well.
For example, the ghost boy raised by Xiao Yang in the original book.
Put on some equipment such as embroidered shoes and ghost shrouds, and use the essence of ghosts' immortality to isolate negative effects. This shows that it is feasible for ghosts to use supernatural props that sound like nesting dolls.
"Do you want to take it?"
Lin Fan had this thought in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
"Tap-tap-"
The sound of heavy footsteps stepping on the puddles on the ground, accompanied by the muffled sound of heavy objects being dragged, in the darkness beyond the reach of the eyes, there was a vaguely crooked figure wandering there, grabbing everyone's hearts.
"Yes, anyone?"
Wang An's voice trembled slightly, not quite sure if the walking figure was a person or something else.
Lin Fan shook his head, motioning to stop talking.
He closed his eyes, showing a wrinkled facial features on the back of his hands invisible to others, staring at the dark depths as viscous as water with vicious eyes, unable to sense anything, as if the figure did not exist .
Liu Jiayue, who couldn't wait to get in, was a little dissatisfied with the two of them facing the enemy. She pushed Xie Zimin in front of her, walked to the front of the team, walked towards that person and said:
"Isn't it just a staff member? We're not thieves, why are we sneaking around..."
"Don't be impulsive, Jiayue, it's really not good for us to come in without authorization." Sun Zimin's spirit was still in a trance, and the sudden glimpse of the back just now remained in his mind, and he was constantly approaching.
That's right.
The figure in my mind is approaching!
The most important thing is that he couldn't get rid of this thought at all, so that he wouldn't think about the girl whose back was facing away, and as the distance got closer, drops of dark red blood began to seep from the girl's body, and her limbs showed A sickening smell of rot, which is never normal.
"Oh, it's okay."
Liu Jiayue strode into the hall that looked like an exhibition hall, passing broken ceramic containers one after another, "It's a big deal, I'll pay the money, I don't know what's the use of finding a boyfriend like you, dare you?" Really small."
Seeing the strange girl's self-assertion, Lin Fan glanced at Wang An beside him: "Aren't you going to stop your friend?"
"I've already reminded you."
Wang An sneered.
Just let this idiot go ahead to explore the way.
A good messenger. Speaking of which, I don't know if the girl named Meijia is still alive... Lin Fan recalled meeting that baby-faced girl when he was in Dachang City. The other party was also a messenger with good potential.
As she walked, Liu Jiayue also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her. The cold air made her almost suffocate, but she still bit the bullet and walked into the darkness, approaching the slowly advancing figure.
"Hello, we want to..."
But it was just halfway through.
She suddenly caught a glimpse of the man wearing a dark gray jacket, which looked a bit like special work clothes. There were dark and light spots on the surface of the rough fabric, and a smear of cut red could be vaguely seen. The pale flesh oozes blood continuously.
Is it human, or...
Liu Jiayue's face was pale, she didn't even dare to breathe hard, her whole body seemed to be frozen in place.
Hearing her voice, the man in overalls also turned his head, revealing a particularly old face, with a pair of lifeless eyes staring at his dark-spotted cheeks, exuding endless death.
There is a work card hanging on the chest:
Administrator Zheng Xuewen.
It's the administrator of the tattoo parlor!
Looking at the face in front of her, Liu Jiayue couldn't help but think of a funeral she once attended. At the funeral, she happened to glimpse the corpse in the coffin. The pale and bloodless skin was exactly the same as the old man now.
"Help, help..."
She tried to back away, but her legs wouldn't work.
But fortunately, the old man with the face of a dead man just stared at it for a while, then turned around, and continued to move forward step by step, holding an old-fashioned flashlight turned on in his hand, as if he was patrolling the building.
Didn't trigger the law of killing?The administrator, Zheng Xuewen, was the administrator of the tattoo parlor. The administrator died... Lin Fan's five senses are much stronger than ordinary people, so he clearly saw all the processes that happened.
It's not surprising that the girl didn't die.
Maybe it's because the administrator's killing rules are more difficult to trigger. In the face of such ordinary people, high-level ghosts are still quite threatening. After all, such ghosts' killing rules are simple enough.
The footsteps gradually disappeared in the depths of the hall.
Liu Jiayue could no longer hold on to her trembling legs, and fell to her knees along the display cabinet beside her.
Xie Zimin finally came to his senses, stepped forward to help Liu Jiayue, and said with concern: "Jiayue, are you okay? What's the matter with that person? He didn't say a word, his quality is really bad, I must complain about him later!"
"No, it's not my people, that old man seems... not like a human being." Liu Jiayue's whole body was so weak that she couldn't lift a sliver of strength, her beautiful big eyes were full of fear, and she just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.
That's definitely not the skin color a living person should have.
They really got dirty!
"It's not too late to realize now," Lin Fan said slowly, looking at a wooden comb with hair entangled hanging on the wall, "but it's impossible to go back now, look at the direction you came in. "
The frightened couple turned back together with Wang An.
But he was surprised to see that the place where they came in just now was an impenetrable wall.
And the ajar door was gone!
"The door...is gone!"
Seeing such a strange scene, Xie Zimin's face was extremely pale, and he believed that he had encountered a supernatural event.
At this moment, he seemed to have remembered something, his face was full of anger, he rushed over and grabbed Wang An by the collar, and asked, "You are the one who made us come here, you must know something, is it all about you?" What the hell?"
Wang An was not used to him either. He kicked away his old friend and said expressionlessly, "Don't you understand? That note is an invitation to a supernatural event. If you don't come to the tattoo parlor, the ending will still be the same." die."
True.
Wang An brought Xie Zimin and Liu Jiayue to the tattoo parlor because he had his own selfish intentions, but it also gave them a chance to survive. Supernatural events need to follow the rules to kill people. If the content on the note is dispensable, why should the ghost behind it be What's the point?
Everything has two sides.
He didn't feel that what he did was wrong.
"But, but..."
Xie Zimin spoke incoherently, and things happened too fast. They were still discussing the date 10 minutes ago, but now they are caught in a strange and supernatural event, and their lives may be lost at any time.
Not interested in their love and hatred, Lin Fan carefully looked at the wooden comb, which had the word "red" written on it, which seemed to be the name of the former owner. The exquisitely made comb contained the breath of time, The surface is slightly oxidized.
"Spiritual props?"
Asking and answering himself, Lin Fan knew in his heart that the things that could be placed in the tattoo parlor must have something to do with supernatural beings.
As for why the wooden comb didn't recover spiritually and thus got out of control, he guessed it was to a different degree. Furthermore, although supernatural props are also a kind of ghost, they are a manifestation of ghosts leaning over things, and they need people as the medium. Ghosts might as well.
For example, the ghost boy raised by Xiao Yang in the original book.
Put on some equipment such as embroidered shoes and ghost shrouds, and use the essence of ghosts' immortality to isolate negative effects. This shows that it is feasible for ghosts to use supernatural props that sound like nesting dolls.
"Do you want to take it?"
Lin Fan had this thought in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
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