The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 3 The Attack on the Photo Gallery

"Damn it, I'm going to be killed by this newcomer, I should have shot him the first time I knew it!"

Looking at the young man lying on the ground who had been killed by himself, the man's face didn't show any satisfaction at all, he only had fear and anger.

"What should we do now?" The woman also panicked.

The photo was torn apart, and the attack of the ghost was coming.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise.

All around the hall, which had been hidden in the shadows, all the windows of the ghost studio suddenly opened, and some kind of supernatural power even began to affect the surrounding environment.

On the ceiling, the dim light began to flicker slightly.

A cold breath began to spread, covering everyone in the hall, making people shiver.

The cold wind blew from the window, blowing on the decayed wooden floor, blowing up the torn photos scattered on the ground.

Under the eyes of everyone, the broken photos were blown out of the window on the other side by the cold wind, and then disappeared, as if swallowed by the darkness outside the window.

The feeling of uneasiness instantly arises from the bottom of everyone's heart.

"The ghost is here, the ghost is here!"

"what!"

Several newcomers with relatively poor psychological qualities immediately collapsed and screamed.

Li Leping's complexion was also extremely bad.

He didn't expect that he would receive so many great gifts in a row just after transmigrating.

The "forgotten ghost" who was suddenly controlled was suddenly taken to the ghost photo shop, and at this moment, he was about to face the attack of the ghost photo shop.

The dim light on the ceiling became increasingly dimmer, and the hall was about to be completely enveloped in darkness.

Neither the man nor the woman, nor the rest of the newcomers chose to run around at this time.

They subconsciously gathered together, and even Li Leping took the opportunity to run to the side of this group of people.

At this time, normal people's thinking is to act in groups.

To put it bluntly, on the premise that you are sure to be attacked by a ghost, you are more likely to be targeted by a ghost when you are alone.

When a group of people get together, you may not be the first to die.

"what!"

However, just when the hall was shrouded in terror, suddenly, a shrill cry suddenly sounded.

A man's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, and the whole person flew upside down towards a certain window.

The man didn't even have a chance to struggle, and was directly sucked out of the window.

Li Leping quickly turned his gaze to the opened window.

The next moment, his eyes shrank suddenly, and his whole body began to tremble subconsciously.

At some point, something seemed to appear outside that window.

It was a figure.

The flickering dim lights couldn't make out the figure's appearance at all.

However, there is no doubt that it is definitely not a living person who can stand outside the window at this time.

It was a ghost, a ghost sent by the ghost studio to attack them.

"boom!"

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the window that sucked the man away just closed.

And the strange figure that suddenly appeared outside the window also disappeared.

"what!"

"Someone is dead!"

Facing this sudden and strange situation, the few people next to them, that is, the few newcomers who came back to their senses, immediately shouted in horror.

"If you tear up the photo, you will face the attack of a ghost." The men and women who were able to maintain their composure just now couldn't calm down anymore.

Their emotions were also a little disturbed, and they were shaking all over.

Everyone is facing the attack of the ghosts sent by the ghost studio in the ghost studio, and there is nowhere to escape.

Only Li Leping could barely maintain his composure on his face.

His whole body was also cold for a while, but he was still observing and analyzing.

"The attack of ghosts has already begun." Li Leping judged quickly, and at the same time raised his head to look at the glass lamp on the ceiling.

"Although the light is weak, it has not been extinguished, which means that this ghost has no way to really enter the hall, or its attack is launched from outside the ghost photo studio."

Li Leping's eyes focused on the open windows.

The old windows made a strange "creaking" friction sound, but no matter how hard they hit the wall, they couldn't shatter the glass above.

"what!"

However, at this moment, another horrified scream came from beside him.

It was the woman among the couple, she was being targeted.

At this moment, that strange figure flashed outside a certain window.

An irresistible force directly sucked the woman out of the window. Although she reacted quickly and reached out to grab the window sill in time, how could human power compete with supernatural power?
But at this moment, Li Leping moved.

He knew he couldn't let the ghost outside the window continue to attack.

There is only one way to block the attack of the ghost.

Imprison the ghost.

The ghost has already started to stare at everyone in the hall, everyone is his target, there is no way to see the rules anymore.

Although Li Leping has never used the supernatural power of the Forgotten Ghost, and he doesn't know how terrifying the ghost outside the window is.

But he knew that the more people died, the higher the possibility that he would be directly targeted by ghosts.

But when he just took steps towards the woman.

After the woman let out another ear-piercing scream, the window closed with a "bang".

The figure outside the window disappeared again.

There are still a few pieces of woman's fingernails with skin and flesh remaining on the edge of the window.

Other than that, it's as if nothing happened.

Everything came to an abrupt end again.

Time passed by second by second.

There seems to be a short vacuum period after the ghost kills people, and the attack will start after a while.

Those who survived are just waiting for the end of this vacuum period to welcome the next death.

Everyone looked terrified, their eyes wandering around without assertiveness.

That is the fear of death.

"Damn it, it's too far away, it's too late." Li Leping frowned. He wanted to take the lead in imprisoning the ghost just now, but human resistance was too weak in front of the ghost, and there was not enough time for him to run to the window.

"What do you want to do?"

There was a weird trampling sound on the old floor, and Li Leping's movements immediately caught the attention of the man who looked calm and steady.

He noticed that when everyone was huddled together to keep warm, this 20-year-old young man showed signs of breaking away from the main force.

And looking at the direction, he turned out to be running towards the ghostly window.

Isn't this person afraid of death?
Li Leping turned his head, squinted his eyes, looked at the man, and then glanced at the others: "I plan to deal with this ghost, but I need someone to stand in front of the window as a bait to lure that ghost out. Take this task."

It's not the last moment, so he doesn't need to use himself as bait first, because directly fighting the ghost's attack and intervening to stop the ghost's attack are completely different things.

So I can only choose among these people who are still alive.

what?
When the people in despair heard what he said, they immediately looked at him in disbelief, and even looked at them as idiots.

Who are you to deal with this ghost?
"Is there no one?" Li Leping ignored these suspicious eyes, he just shook his head slightly.

It's hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

But he was in no hurry.

He also didn't want to force others to do things he didn't want to do. After all, he couldn't guarantee that the young man who was caught temporarily would suddenly turn against him and put himself in danger.

Now counting myself in the hall, there are still five living people.

After one or two more deaths, and the rest of the people collapse completely, they will be willing to cooperate with him.

Anyway, everyone has a one-fifth probability, which is fair.

(End of this chapter)