Mysterious resurgence

Stacks of corpses covered the third floor of the Caesar Hotel.

All roads are flooded.

Yang Jian was now standing on top of the corpses, his face extremely solemn, because the evil ghost opposite him had already set his sights on him.

The ghost stood up again from among the countless corpses. It was completely different from its previous appearance. This time, the ghost looked like a lifeless old man with thinning hair.

"It's impossible for this evil ghost to kill me in a short time, but if we continue to fight against the evil ghost for a long time, I will definitely suffer the loss, so..."

Yang Jian looked at the only bright place here.

That's where the stove is.

Even though it was affected by the evil ghost, the fire in the furnace was still burning, but it was just not enough to ignite the corpse.

"There is no time to waste, act as soon as possible."

Without saying a word, he quickly strode towards the stove.

The ghost stood motionless not far away, his head turning slightly, following Yang Jian's movements.

Yang Jian didn't stop moving. He quickly stepped on the corpses one after another and kept approaching the stove.

But at this moment, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Look down.

A female corpse that had been dead for a long time actually grabbed his ankle tightly, preventing him from moving forward. Moreover, the female corpse was still sinking slowly, as if it wanted to sink Yang Jian with it.

The corpses around him were surging, gradually approaching Yang Jian.

While sinking, countless corpses tried to repeat the previous scene to bury and engulf Yang Jian, making it impossible for him to break free.

The ghost figure at Yang Jian's feet struggled, got rid of the shackles of the female corpse, and continued to walk forward.

However, not only this female corpse, but other corpses also seemed to come to life at this moment. He stepped forward again, but also missed the step. The corpse in front of him sank directly, and he lost his balance and fell forward. He fell down, but underground he saw densely packed corpses forming a pit.

This pit is bottomless, as if it is connected to hell, with no end at all.

Just when he was about to fall, Yang Jian stopped.

His ghost eyes opened, and the ghost realm spread, forcing him to leave this supernatural land and enter his own ghost realm.

But even so, Yang Jian still couldn't feel relaxed, because his ghost realm seemed to be disturbed at the moment, with a feeling of intermittent malfunction.

"Is it because of the existence of that ghost?" He stared coldly at the old corpse not far away.

The old corpse was also staring at him.

Man and ghost looked at each other.

But Li Gui still didn't attack Yang Jian, it seemed because he had attacked him once before.

So this is an opportunity for Yang Jian.

Although his ghost domain has suffered interference, it can still be used here.

soon.

He rushed to the stove.

But at this moment, the stove was covered with corpses and buried deeply in it. If he wanted to reach the stove at this moment, he had to move all the corpses away, otherwise he could only stare.

Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all. He bent down and grabbed a corpse at his feet and immediately picked it up.

The ghost hand cannot suppress the ghost on the third floor, but there is no problem in suppressing a supernatural corpse.

The corpse was thrown aside by him without any resistance or struggle.

Then he quickly grabbed the second body and threw it aside.

Yang Jian was using the most primitive method to move the corpses away one by one until the stove was dug out.

I don't know if it's because the stove is burning, but the corpses around here are surprisingly calm, and there is no sign of coming.

As the corpses were moved away one after another, the fire buried under the corpses became brighter and brighter.

It's just that this brightness doesn't feel hot, but is filled with an indescribable coldness.

"Still staring at me?" Yang Jian glanced at him.

The strange old corpse still stood on top of countless corpses, facing this way, seeming to be spying on Yang Jian's every move.

"No, the body hasn't moved for a while. Maybe the ghost is no longer on the body."

Yang Jian was not careless. At this moment, he suspected that the real ghost had moved again, to other corpses.

Maybe the corpse possessed by the evil spirit was around, maybe underfoot.

His scalp was numb.

But Yang Jian knew that he had no advantage in dealing with this evil spirit. Only by lighting up the entire third floor with the fire in the furnace could he fight against the supernatural beings here and at the same time clean up all the corpses on the third floor.

Thinking of this, he sped up his movements.

Yang Jian was very strong, and the heavy corpse seemed to be weightless in his hands.

If all went well, it would only take him a few minutes to dig out the stove buried under the body.

at the same time.

Tong Qian, who was buried under the body, didn't look very good.

He's okay for now.

Ghostface's cries echoed, and the corpses rushing towards him were blocked. Even if they came close, they lost their supernatural power and could not completely bury him.

But Tong Qian is not an alien, his body is that of an ordinary person, and he cannot crawl out under so many corpses.

So now he's stuck.

Li Yang was in a similar situation to him. He was also trapped under the corpse and could not break free in a short time.

As for the other side.

Xianglan and others acted quickly.

They had successfully reached the fourth floor of the Caesar Hotel and left the corridor and room.

"We must find Yang Jian and stop him from blocking the Caesar Hotel. This man is very dangerous and has extraordinary supernatural powers. However, there are many dangers here. It is estimated that his actions will not be so smooth. This gives us the opportunity to act time."

Anan said.

He possesses a memory from the past, so he is no longer a newly resurrected person.

"Yang Jian and I had a conflict before because of Zhu Jian's existence. We followed Xianglan to retrieve her memories, while he and his group went to the third floor of the hotel." Dong Yulan said.

Wang Genquan said: "There is a very scary ghost wandering on the third floor. The ghost occupies one floor. If you want to go down to the second floor, you can only use a supernatural elevator. If we take the stairs, we are likely to be attacked by the ghost on the third floor. Kill, if Yang Jian wants to go to the third floor under this situation, there is only one possibility."

"The door leading to the outside of Caesar Hotel is hidden on the third floor." Zhu Jian narrowed his eyes and said.

Dong Yulan said: "The analysis makes sense. I should have thought of this a long time ago. Before Anan was resurrected, we had been to the second and first floors. We also searched on the fourth floor, but we couldn't find the exit. The only thing we didn't find was It’s the third floor here, and it seems our hope is hidden in the most dangerous place.”

"Perhaps someone deliberately set the door on the most dangerous third floor. That person didn't want anyone to leave here, not even the ghosts, so the ghosts on the third floor became the best gatekeepers." Xianglan said.

"So we are going to the third floor?" Anan looked at the elevator entrance.

Taking the elevator, they can also go to the third floor.

"There are ghosts on the third floor, as well as Yang Jian and the others. Of course, there is also a door to get out. Danger and hope coexist, so we have to go, and we have to go quickly. If Yang Jian finds the door on the third floor first, , then he will leave here first, and then completely block it from the outside, and by then everything will be too late." Zhu Jian said decisively.

"This is the last hope for the five of us. If we fail, we will continue to die and be resurrected here forever."

"What are you waiting for."

Xianglan immediately walked towards the elevator. She pressed the elevator button and prepared to take this supernatural elevator to the third floor.

"Let's go." Zhu Jian said immediately.

The five people stepped onto the elevator leading to the third floor without any fear.

This supernatural elevator is also very respectable. It came quickly and didn't have to wait for too long like Yang Jian before.

"found it."

At this moment, as the dead bodies were moved away one by one, a stove finally appeared in front of Yang Jian.

The stove was covered with a corpse. The corpse was burned red, but it was not ignited. Instead, it blocked the burning of the stove, preventing the fire from affecting the surroundings.

When Yang Jian wanted to move the body, he stopped halfway.

He stared at the red-hot corpse with his eyes moving slightly, thoughtfully.

"This corpse has been lying on the stove for so long without being ignited. On the contrary, the stove cannot continue to burn. This corpse cannot be the ghost on the third floor. It shouldn't be the case. The ghost on the third floor has attacked me before. It is unlikely that it will happen again." Appear over the stove."

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and glanced worriedly at the strange old corpse not far away.

The old corpse was still standing there, facing this way.

"No choice."

Although Yang Jian had scruples in his heart, the situation did not allow him to make a choice, he had to do this.

He reached out and grabbed the red-hot corpse and lifted it up.

As soon as he got it, his expression changed.

Very heavy.

This corpse was incredibly heavy and had a completely different feel from the previous corpse.

Under the suppression of ghost hands, the supernatural power fails, so it stands to reason that the corpse will be light and airy.

But this body was uncharacteristically different.

The only explanation is that the ghost hand cannot suppress the supernatural power on this corpse.

Moreover, after the body was moved away from the stove, the redness on its body quickly dissipated, replaced by a dead gray and cold look.

This feeling is exactly the same as when I faced the ghost on the third floor.

"This corpse is indeed a ghost." Yang Jian's expression suddenly changed.

Immediately, his suspicion was confirmed.

The dead body in his hand suddenly raised its head and faced Yang Jian, staring at him strangely.

This scene looked very much like the old corpse standing there not far away.

"Perhaps the ghost on the third floor does not exist in an individual way. It is not that the nails in my coffin were not nailed before."

At this moment, such an idea emerged unconsciously in Yang Jian's mind.

Because only in this way can we explain why there are three corpses and three ghosts on the third floor.

Even the number of 'three' is not accurate. This number may be unimaginable.

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