Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 120 Second Vote
"Fuck, whoever casts the vote, I'll kill him!"
Feng Gang was furious when he saw the message, his face was particularly gloomy, and he directly grabbed the neck of a girl next to him.
"Tell me, who is Zhao Ming?" His voice scanned everyone with a ferocious voice, frightening the other students for a while.
Even though they are all people who have experienced supernatural events, what is the difference between the current situation and that time, a person living alone is as violent and ferocious as a ghost, and regards life as nothing.
The girl grabbed Feng Gang's hand and struggled desperately, but there was no reaction at all. The hand was firmly embedded in her neck like lead.
"Hey, you will die like this, it's just a vote, why are you like this?"
There was a boy at table number two who couldn't stand it any longer, he stood up, and then angrily scolded Feng Gang.
"Why do you also manage me?"
Hearing this, Feng Gang threw the girl he was holding aside, walked up to the boy at table two, and kicked her.
The force of this kick was surprisingly strong, and the boy fell limply to the ground, probably with several broken ribs.
"Damn it, what kind of birdman is this, he's even hotter than me!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuan couldn't help muttering a few cursing words in a low voice.
However, even such a small voice was heard by Feng Gang not far away. He turned around and walked towards Zhao Xuan's position. There was still black liquid dripping from his fingertips.
"Hey, hello, what do you want to do? My classmate is a policeman. Let me tell you, don't mess around." Zhao Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly ran behind Lin Xian, after all, he was wearing a police uniform , it is impossible for this person to do something to the police, right?
As a result, this person ignored Lin Xian at all, and kicked the tabletop of table three directly.
boom!
But the next moment.
A gunshot exploded in an instant, and the ears of everyone in the shaking room went numb. In an instant, fear grew from the bottom of these people's hearts again.
You know, this is a real gun, a deadly thing, and it turned out that my classmate had one in his hand.
The bullet was loaded and hit Feng Gang directly in the head, and he was headshot by Lin Xian.
The pistol made of gold can play a certain role against ghost masters. Lin Xian knows this better than anyone else, so he draws his gun and shoots without hesitation.
Rotten and stinky blood splashed on the dining table, and the screams of the girls echoed in the box. When they looked at Lin Xian again, they found that this man was as cold as Feng Gang who fell on the ground.
It was the face of a dead man.
Another ghost master who followed Feng Gang also changed his expression greatly, because he knew what weapon Lin Xian was holding in his hand, and this thing had a miraculous effect on ghost masters.
"To be honest, if you keep a low profile, I won't care about it, but you are so rampant, and it just happened to catch up with my first job, so I'm sorry, how messy this party is, you will die How crumbling."
Lin Xian took the pistol back, and put on a grimace mask made of human skin. This is not a defective product on the second floor of the Human Skin Inn, but the real human face hanging on the wall of the lobby on the first floor. leather mask.
He spent the only four yuan paper money left on his body. This price was already very low, at least much more conscientious than the shops on that ghost street in Taiping Ancient Town.
The red light quickly enveloped the entire box, and on his face, the blood lotus bloomed coquettishly on the left side of his face. At the same time, the room also began to rain petals.
"What is this? Are you...are you a human or a ghost?"
A sense of crisis came to my mind, this feeling only appeared when I was controlling a ghost for the first time, it was hard to imagine what kind of ghost was hidden in the body of this classmate in front of me.
Frightened, he even forgot to run away. He tried to mobilize the power of the ghost in his body to resist, but it was too late.
The red silk thread continued to spread from his lower abdomen, and finally tore a huge gap directly. In his body, a blood-red strange palm pierced through the flesh and came out alive.
Just a face-to-face meeting, this ghost master was directly disembowelled by Lin Xian, and there was no room for resistance.
However, outside the ghost domain, everyone's expressions were numb. Their images were still stuck on the scene where Lin Xian shot Feng Gang. However, when they came back to their senses, they found Lin Xian and two other classmates who were looking for trouble. All gone.
"What's the situation? It won't be haunted again, right?"
One classmate finally couldn't hold back his collapsed emotions and cried out. He ran desperately towards the door of the box.
But the plot is always so similar, they can't get out just like the scene when they entered the named ghost ghost domain, but this time, the object is replaced by Lin Xian's ghost domain.
Inside the two-story ghost realm.
Lin Xian grabbed the neck of the disemboweled man, and then smashed it to the floor, one after another, until the ground was covered with blood and the man's head was a bloody mess.
Over the past month, the anger in Lin Xian's heart seemed to have an outlet, and his face gradually became ferocious with the splash of blood.
The man caught by the ghost's hands was so beaten that he couldn't fight back at all, but even so, he still didn't die.
Seeing this, Lin Xian also gradually stopped what he was doing. Looking at the man's withered bloody face, he gradually smiled sickly. He threw the man aside, and then walked to Feng Gang's place.
"It's inevitable that you will be a little swollen when you first become a ghost master, but you don't even pay attention to your seniors, you really deserve to die."
Lin Xian pulled out a rusty-looking knife from his waist, and then stuck it in the man's back. From top to bottom, the moment the knife tip was stained with blood, it ignited the supernatural power of the knife like fuel. , the fire quickly expanded in a circle.
In the raging fire, Feng Gang's body creaked like dry wood. Lin Xian didn't know what kind of ghost he was driving, and he didn't want to know. From the moment he pulled out the knife, he didn't want to leave this person alone. Under the whole body.
Seeing this, Lin Xian pulled out the knife. He was not affected by the temperature of the knife, because the handle of the knife was tightly wrapped with a layer of gold foil, which was brought from Sun Rui's house before coming here.
As the flames burned more and more intensely, Lin Xian also slowly retracted the ghost domain, because under such continued conditions, the fire could directly burn through the ghost domain and spread to himself.
Lin Xian who appeared out of thin air startled the students who were trapped in the private room. Looking at Lin Xian who was covered in blood and wearing a grimace mask, and the rotten flesh that was blurred to the point of not being human, they felt that their thoughts over the past ten years Concepts have been subverted.
In addition, there is a burning dead body next to it.
Bullets can't kill, and supernatural means are too troublesome, so I simply set it on fire, saving time and effort.
This scene is no weaker than those horror movies. The immersive despair and the most intuitive horror can affect a person's nerves the most. Most of the people here are undoubtedly recruited. The selected elites have considerable psychological endurance, at least they haven't gone crazy or insane.
"Lin Linxian, you killed someone!"
Xu Sisi on the side covered her mouth, her eyes were full of panic, she felt that Lin Xian in front of her had become extremely strange, and Li Zongheng was also sitting in place, but with the first experience, he adapted faster than others Some.
"Lin, you. Although you are a policeman, you will go to jail for murder." Li Zongheng pointed to the two corpses on the ground and said timidly, trying to remind Lin Xian.
Lin Xian sat down on the chair calmly, "I don't kill people, but I am qualified to kill people. Attacking an Interpol is enough for me to shoot him a dozen times."
The people in the box lowered their heads silently when they heard the words, and there was a dead silence in the room. No one expected the party to turn out like this.
However, in such a quiet environment, a voice message suddenly popped up again at this time, and everyone's mobile phones rang at the same time, as if they had received some kind of signal.
Ten minutes passed, and the results of the voting on the mobile phone were announced at this time.
The time for voting is over, but the number of voters is very small, because everyone is not in the mood to play such a boring game.
The voting result was one to three, one person voted for Wang Jiayu, and three voted for Feng Gang.
In the end, the voting ended with Feng Gang taking off his pants.
However, the people at the moment did not take the voting results to heart. Some of them picked up their mobile phones to call the police, and some of them contacted their family members.
Lin Xian stared at the voting results on his mobile phone, always feeling that something was wrong. He swiped the group chat messages on his mobile phone, but a line of small characters that appeared on the mobile phone screen made him affirm his guess.
[User 'Sun Rui' has been pulled into the group chat by the administrator. 】
Sun Rui entered the chat group of their class and joined in so strangely and abruptly without going through any channels.
All of them seem to be caught in a supernatural event again.
Immediately, he wanted to call Sun Rui for confirmation, but he couldn't make a call at all, and the signal seemed to be affected.
At the same time, several messages popped up in the group chat on the mobile phone again. These were not group messages, but ordinary text messages. However, the target of the message was not anyone present, but an administrator named Zhao Ming.
[The voting results are out. In order to make the game more fun, I decided to add game penalties to everyone. 】
[@All members, Feng Gang did not implement the voting requirement, he will be punished by dismemberment, and the execution will start in 1 minute! 】
[Sun Rui:? 】
"Wait, who is this person? Do you know him?"
Suddenly, a classmate noticed the bottom message and asked.
[@Sunrui, who are you?Why are you in our class group? 】
[@孙瑞, talk, who are you and how did you get in? 】
"No, what do you care about this person? Didn't you see the message Zhao Ming just sent? Feng Gang is about to be punished by dismemberment!"
A classmate yelled impatiently, he was not pitying Feng Gang, but was afraid of this happening.
However, at this moment, 1 minute passed quickly, and everyone's eyes turned to Feng Gang who was burning with fire, including Lin Xian.
The current time is [-]:[-], but when the minute hand crossed the [-]th and walked towards the [-]th, the flame on Feng Gang's body disappeared directly, as if it was blown out by something, or suddenly lost oxygen , The pupils of everyone who watched shrank for a while.
But it's not over yet, because the disappearance of the fire means that the punishment of the group chat will be executed.
"Why are there so many red lines on this person, what are they?"
Someone was the first to see the abnormality around Feng Gang, curled up tremblingly towards the wall behind him.
Lin Xian was able to see clearly from this angle that the red lines appeared out of thin air, different from his own blood lines, each of these red lines passed through Feng Gang's body like a sharp blade, just like a cutting machine.
Feng Gang's body was quickly divided into dozens of pieces, including the head, arms, fingers, ankles, and thighs.
There is no scene of blood splashing, only a large black blood stain flowing out, and the smell makes people sick.
At this moment, the conjecture in Lin Xian's heart was confirmed, and he was indeed involved in a supernatural event.
"This place has been affected by the supernatural. Is it a ghost land? The commotion in the private room was so loud, but the outside turned a blind eye. No matter how soundproof the walls were, there would still be waiters coming to collect the food and add food."
"Are ghosts among your group?"
Lin Xian calmly recalled a series of things that happened at that time, but he couldn't find the source of the problem from the beginning to the end. If he had to say it, he could only trace it back to the very first group voting message.
To be able to extinguish the burning will-o'-the-wisp on Feng Gang's body in an instant, the supernatural strength this time must not be weak.
The group chat information did not stop, and a new group message was announced soon, and the initiator was still Zhao Ming.
One of the following two options must be selected:
Option one, everyone should return to their respective classrooms in Dahan City No. [-] Middle School before [-]:[-] pm tomorrow night.
Option two, Lin Xian killed the whole class immediately.
The voting time is 10 minutes.
"Back to Dahan No. [-] Middle School? Are you kidding me!"
Seeing this news, some students couldn't restrain the anger in their hearts immediately, but the next option made them even more horrified.
Let Lin Xian kill everyone here!
There is a high probability that they will die when they go back to school, but if they choose the second one, all of them will die now. This is undoubtedly a proposition!
Lin Xian squinted and stared at the screen of the mobile phone. His choice alone was powerless. He didn't really want to deal with these students because they were innocent. Obviously it was impossible, and deep in his heart he was more inclined to be able to live.
Every ghost master is selfish, and Lin Xian is no exception, but he can't make his own decision, which needs to be decided by voting, because the ghost that can extinguish the will-o'-the-wisp in an instant is obviously an existence that he cannot contend with at present, even if he If he violated the rules and directly killed everyone, he might not be able to get rid of the curse this time.
(End of this chapter)