I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

Chapter 153 I can't keep my affection since ancient times, only routines win people's hearts

Walking out of the building where Wei Jing was located, everyone found that they had arrived from a remote and deserted village to a city with many high-rise buildings.

But the desolation is still the same, the whole city is shrouded in paper dust, but other than that... it's really scary.

"If I hadn't known that this was a ghost land, I would have suspected that I was in a certain city." Li Jun couldn't help but sigh as he walked along.

"No, this is the real city." Suddenly, Liu San said, "My paper man saw some real landmark buildings."

"Has an entire real-life city been dragged into the ghost realm?" Li Jun was suddenly shocked.

"No, it's just that this city was copied after it completely appeared in the ghost painting." Tang Long had seen this in the original work. "As long as the ghost painting is allowed to explode completely, it can even copy the entire country or even the entire country." world."

This is what Zhang Xianguang values ​​in ghost paintings. Otherwise, why would so many evil ghosts choose it instead of choosing it?

"Is this an S-level ghost..." Yang Jian couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Everyone else also had serious expressions. Whether they were starving ghosts, ghosts, or ghost paintings, they all gave people a feeling that it was difficult to match, and if they were not solved quickly, they might even destroy the entire world.

But this group of people are at the forefront of the supernatural circle, and they know in their hearts that this is the early to mid-stage of the supernatural outbreak.

If it continues to develop, what kind of terrifying ghosts will appear? Is there really hope for the human world?

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

At this time, Tang Long noticed the uneasy atmosphere in the team in time and scolded: "It's not only the supernatural beings who are growing, but also us. No one can predict the future, so focus on doing the current things first!"

"That's right, no matter how many evil ghosts resurrect in the future, there is still Mr. Tang, we are still protecting the country and the people!" Li Jun looked very encouraged.

However, except for Wei's nod, neither Liu San nor Yang Jian responded. Compared with such great sentiments, they were more inclined to keep themselves alive, which sounded selfish but was very real.

"Mr. Tang is right." A few seconds later, Liu San laughed, "Let's focus on the current situation. If we don't solve the ghost painting, everyone will be ruined. But if Mr. Tang leads the team, maybe we can really solve it." These two major S-class supernatural incidents have been solved."

"This water..."

Suddenly, Yang Jian picked up the half bottle of mineral water left on the roadside, tilted it downward, and let the water slowly flow down his palm.

"It's actually real water." He looked surprised, "Can Gui Hua even do such a thing?"

"Can't you also do it if the ghost realm affects reality? This is the case with the valley where ghosts were temporarily sealed before." Tang Long said lightly: "As for creation, I can make water just like a deceitful ghost. Do you want to try it? "

"There's no need for that." Yang Jian shook his head, but looking at him, he seemed to have a deeper understanding of the ghost realm and was ready to come up with some new tricks.

"Look there." Before everyone could be shocked by the creation, Wei Jing pointed.

At a corner on the street, there is an arrow painted with fluorescent material as a sign.

"Of course ghosts don't need to be marked, but people are different." Li Jun's eyes lit up, "There are indeed survivors here!"

"Yes, they know at least more about this city than we do." Tang Long added, "Find this group of people, get information from them, and then decide what to do next."

So everyone immediately walked along the arrow and came to a relatively private and empty building. They turned left and right, and finally the arrow disappeared at the door of a certain room.

"Is there anyone in there?"

Tang Long spoke in Mandarin, English and Japanese respectively. English was something he gradually mastered over two lifetimes, while Japanese was something he learned by himself over the past 20 years. You should understand its use.

There was a commotion in the room, and finally an English voice rang out: "Who are you?"

"The people who are here to rescue you." Tang Long said calmly, "Of course, if any of you can speak Chinese, it can make our communication smoother."

There was a loud noise inside, and it seemed like someone was starting to argue.

"Oh Fake, they said they were here to save people."

"Are you kidding? We have been trapped here for half a year. No one has come to rescue us. Don't believe him. He must be a ghost!"

"No, the evil spirit wants to kill us. How can this door be blocked? It's better to say how can the evil spirit speak human language or three languages!"

"If you want to stay here and wait for death, please do it yourself. I must seize this hope!"

"..."

In less than half a minute, the door slowly opened, and a man with a haggard look, thin figure, and dark circles under his eyes came out. Judging from his appearance, he should be Chinese.

"Are you here to save us?" He looked at Tang Long and others with an excited expression. "What's your name?" Tang Long looked him up and down, a little excited in his heart. Ghost paintings mainly broke out abroad, and the survivors should be mainly foreigners. There is a high probability that this person is his target.

Sure enough, the thin man spoke slowly: "My name is Li Yang, can you really save us?"

"To be precise, we are here to imprison the ghost that originated from that painting." Tang Long shouted "nice" in his heart, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, "If you can help us find the ghost, I can guarantee that when we leave, Take you with me."

"You, can't you take us away first?" Li Yang's face froze.

"Unfortunately, if we can't fight against the ghost painting, the means of leaving are simply not available to ordinary people." Tang Long shrugged, "So if you want to survive, the only way is to assist us."

The ghost gate is full of ghosts, and it is dangerous for ghost masters to use it, let alone ordinary people. They will be killed by the swarm of ghosts before they can even reach the exit.

"Stop nagging him there!"

At this time, a white man came out angrily and raised the gun in his hand: "I don't believe that we can't use any of your methods to leave. Take us away quickly, or I will shoot you right now!"

He seemed to know some Mandarin, so he understood the conversation between the two, but his expression was on the verge of collapse and he was unable to judge the current situation at all.

"Damn it! David, don't mess around!" Seeing this, Li Yang hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, "They are here to deal with the evil spirits. You are no match for them at all. Besides, if you kill him, who will tell us the location of the exit? "

Although he was exhausted physically and mentally and had been tortured by despair for a long time, he still had reason at least.

"Shut up!" The white man named David's eyes were bloodshot and he was frothing as he spoke, "As long as you kill one first, the others will naturally hand over the exit location obediently. Nothing is more effective than a gun! "

"Being in this ghost painting world for a long time will make your mind more or less abnormal. However, it seems that there is only one such idiot in the original work."

Tang Long looked at this guy like he was looking at trash: "Let me think about it, what was the fate of you in the original work?"

"Snapped--!"

There was a crisp sound, and before the white man named David could speak, Yang Jian had already grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up. His hands could suppress even a ghost, let alone a human.

David, who was lifted into the air, was 190cm tall and weighed more than 100 kilograms, but he couldn't even blink his eyelids.

"If what I just heard is correct, are you threatening us?" Xiao Yang has always had a bad temper. Fighting can be said to be cultivated as a hobby and career. How can I tolerate this kind of thing.

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the tall white man. Although Tang Long had withdrawn the ghost into the shadow, Liu Sanweijing didn't look like a normal human being at all. It would be good if he could have a three-point humanoid shape, but he was more like a seven-point ghost. .

Only then did he realize how desperate his actions were. Unfortunately, his neck was strangled and he couldn't even say a word. Only his eyes revealed the panic in his heart.

No one interceded on his behalf, not even Li Jun spoke. He just silently covered Xiong Wenwen's eyes. This guy was simply looking for death. If he dared to point a pistol at the person in charge, he could be killed on the spot.

"Wait!" Li Yang's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "David just..."

"Click—!"

Yang Jian looked indifferent, casually broke David's neck, threw it downstairs, and looked over with cold eyes: "Just what?"

"No, it's nothing." Li Yang lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

The faces of other people who saw this situation were also full of horror, but they all covered their mouths to prevent themselves from screaming. After all, they had been living in ghost paintings for half a year, so they naturally had some experience.

"Anyway." Tang Long continued speaking as if nothing had happened, "You guys are willing to send a guide to help us, then after solving the source ghost, I will definitely take you away. If there is no one, I won't force you..."

He turned around and left: "But after we deal with the source ghost, we will leave directly. You can live here for the rest of your life."

"Just left like this?" Yang Jian said in confusion on the corridor, "We are the survivors who finally found them, so we can just grab two people to be our guides."

After all, he was used to being reckless and couldn't understand Tang Long's desperate attempts. Instead, Liu San smiled and said: "Forcibly seizing people as guides, they are unwilling to do so, and maybe they will deliberately cause trouble out of resentment."

"And this kind of situation that gives them a little hope to come over and ask for help will make these people help without reservation. In order to seize that little hope, they are even willing to risk their lives. This is human nature."

"You adults have so many tricks." Yang Jian curled his lips. He was still a 17-year-old child and didn't understand this trick and was too lazy to understand it.

"Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, as long as routines win people's hearts." Tang Long smiled, "To write an online article these days, you have to study routines, how can we be an exception?"

Sure enough, after taking a few steps, he saw Li Yang running anxiously to follow him.

"Wait a minute, I'd like to be your guide!"

(End of this chapter)