The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 1 Sudden Death
"Dachang City Chemical Factory Leakage! "

"The smog in Dachang City actually enveloped a city, it's incredible!"

"Nonsense! It's not a chemical smog at all. My friends in Dachang City say it's haunted!"

"Yes, my friend also said that many people died in Dachang City!"

"I think you guys upstairs are talking nonsense. How can there be ghosts in this world?"

"I also think it's impossible. Although the color of the smog is abnormal, how could it be haunted..."

Marriott was sitting in a game hall and browsing the forum at this time. He was the area security administrator of the venue.

"Heh, it's really strange. In what age, some people believe in ghosts in the world."

Wan Hao shook his head as he said, and was about to close this post, but he found that it couldn't be refreshed!

"I'm not connected to WiFi, why is there no signal yet?"

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly flickered a few times. Wan Hao put down his mobile phone that had no signal, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case. When he was about to light it, a lighter suddenly reached out to him and lit it for him.

Wan Hao looked up and saw that the person who came was a young boy, and Wan Hao was quite familiar with him.

His name is Shen Biao. When Marriott passed by an alley, he saw him being robbed. After helping him once, he followed Marriott and called Brother Hao.

It is worth mentioning that there were more than a dozen people on the opposite side at that time, and there were only two on my side, but Marriott insisted on chasing more than a dozen people to fight.

Although those people are not as big as Marriott, they are not much worse than adults in terms of strength, and Marriott has an advantage since he was a child: he can fight and resist!
Wan Hao took the lighter from Shen Biao's hand and put it directly into his pocket, and at the same time stretched out a hand to signal Shen Biao to take out other things.

"Kids don't bring these weird things, how many times do I have to tell you not to come to this kind of place!"

Shen Biao smiled awkwardly and said, "This time I want to ask Brother Hao for a favor..."

As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put it in Wan Hao's hand.

The young Shen Biao couldn't listen to Marriott's words about don't smoke and don't play games. He just thought it would be cool to do so...

Wan Hao put the confiscated cigarette on the table, took a deep breath and said, "I won't help you fight or anything, get out of here!"

Wan Hao's tone was hard to hear and he was not angry, but his expression was a little serious.

"How can it be, Brother Hao, I am no longer a fool, this time I want you to help me hold a parent-teacher meeting."

Shen Biao leaned over to take a cigarette from Wanhao with a playful smile on his face, but was photographed aside by Wanhao.

"Parents' meeting? Are you okay? Let me, a good young man who looks after the situation, go to the parents' meeting?"

Wan Hao squinted at Shen Biao, and said angrily.

Shen Biao smiled awkwardly, and when he was about to continue talking, a person suddenly ran out of the game hall, and the person said with a panicked expression.

"Brother Hao, it seems that someone died suddenly while playing a game..."

Wan Hao frowned when he heard that, this kind of thing is not a small problem, he needs to see what's going on as a watcher.

"Take me there to see what's going on!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to Shen Biao and said viciously: "Don't be curious and follow me, kid. If I see you and you are not finished later, get the hell out of here and go back to class!"

"Brother Hao, I'm already out of school..."

"Then go back and study!"

After finishing speaking, Marriott didn't continue to pay attention to Shen Biao, and followed the staff into the game hall.

Smoking is prohibited in the game hall, so Marriott usually stays outside the game hall, and only goes in to have a look from time to time.

As soon as Marriott came in, he shivered unconsciously, and a cold and damp air rushed over.

"What's the matter, the air conditioner is so low." Wan Hao cursed secretly and followed the pace of the staff.

Just as he was talking, Marriott noticed that the lights in the room flickered a few more times.

"Really, the circuit is unstable and the air conditioner is turned on at such a low level!"

It didn't take long for Marriott to come to the place the staff said. At this time, the staff had separated the area, and the game hall was noisy with people and various music mixed, and few people noticed the situation here.

"Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao is here!"

Marriott is considered a leader in this scene, and the staff all follow his lead, and even the frequent guests are very respectful and call out Brother Hao.

Marriott nodded as a greeting, and also noticed the guests lying on the game console.

As soon as he approached Marriott, he smelled a rancid smell like a dead mouse in the sewer, which made Marriott frowned.

The game hall is cleaned every day, and such a strong smell should be noticed and dealt with, it really shouldn't be!
He glanced at the guest lying on the game console again. It was obviously the person who died suddenly as the staff said, and asked the staff on the side.

"What's the situation? Are you sure he's dead?" Wan Hao didn't check the situation immediately, but asked the reason of the matter first.

"I'm not very clear. The guest said that he suddenly smelled a bad smell, and then went to the staff. After Sister Li's investigation, it was found that it came from the guest. Sister Li patted him when she saw that the man was asleep. But there was no response at all..."

"So Sister Li took a closer look, and in the end, Sister Li was frightened and cried, and kept saying that she was dead, dead..."

"We didn't dare to look at Sister Li's appearance, so we had to... only go to Brother Hao..."

The staff stuttered a little as they spoke, obviously embarrassed.

Marriott also understood the general situation, but he still frowned.

Unlike Internet cafes, the game hall does not open all night, even if you play from opening to closing the door, you will not die suddenly.

Unless this person has been sick for a long time before coming...

This man exuded a stench, and Marriott was a little reluctant to get close to him, but the boss recruited him not to provide for idlers, and the staff in the venue respected him because he could solve any problems.

Even now, he has never encountered such a thing, but now he needs to be at the front.

"First determine whether it is a sudden death, and if it is already dead, call the police!"

Marriott said to the people next to him.

"Well, I was going to call the police just now, but everyone said we'll wait until Brother Hao comes."

Hearing that Wan Hao was taken aback, he is not the boss, so he needs to be present to make a decision on this kind of matter?

Marriott didn't think much about it, he held his breath and walked towards the person lying on the game console. There was nothing he could do about it, it was really too smelly. Even if he stood by the side for a while, he didn't get used to it. Instead, he felt that the smell was getting worse and worse. It's heavy.

"Hey buddy, wake up, we don't provide accommodation here."

Marriott patted the man on the shoulder, but got no response.

Marriott is also mentally prepared. If he wakes up as soon as he screams, he won't be lying here. What he has to do now is to confirm whether this person is in a coma or died suddenly...

Wan Hao supported the man's waist with one hand, and was about to push his hand away with the other to breathe.

When Marriott's hand touched this person's hand, it felt extremely cold!
"Damn! It's so cold, the air conditioner is turned on so low, don't let people catch a cold."

Marriott still didn't think that someone would die suddenly while playing games, he just thought it was just passed out, and at this time the body temperature was so low, he was actually worried about whether he would freeze him and catch a cold.

"Damn, it's not really dead, it's so hard!"

Wan Hao, who was holding hands, felt extremely strenuous because this person's hands were too stiff, not like sleeping limp at all...

While fiddling, Wan Hao saw the man's hands protruding from his wide cuffs!

The whole hand was extremely dry, as if there was only a layer of skin covering the bones, and the skin on the hand was also blue and purple, with corpse spots growing on it!

Seeing this scene, Marriott's hairs stood on end!
He was intimidated!
The neck turned stiffly, and he looked at the person who had been turned halfway by him.

The cheeks on both sides of this person have been highly rotted, and the mouth can even be seen from the rotten cheeks. The nose is collapsed and only two holes can be seen. The eyes are wide open, as if seeing something incredible, and then even the eyes One rotted too!
(End of this chapter)