Mysterious resurgence

Dachang city center.

The sky here is dim, there is no light at all, the surroundings are silent, all traces of human activities seem to disappear in an instant, and the whole city seems to have become an empty city.

The time still showed six o'clock in the afternoon.

But at six o'clock in the summer, it's not yet nightfall, and the sun is still shining brightly outside, but it's gradually getting dark here.

But the darkness here had no impact on Yang Jian at all.

His ghost eyes opened.

This dark world was immediately enveloped in a layer of red light, and the nearby scenery was clearly presented in that eye.

Darkness has a great influence on people, but it has no influence on ghosts.

Yang Jian has already understood the function of ghost eyes quite clearly.

And just when he drove into this ghost land.

Also on the road is a luxury car worth more than four million.

The car only has a temporary license plate. Judging from the condition of the car, it should be new. It was just picked up from the 4S store.

The driver was a pure and beautiful woman wearing a pink dress. Although she was not tall and looked a bit petite when sitting in the car, her legs under the skirt were fair and slender. She was a beauty who turned heads when walking on the road.

But at this moment, the originally slender legs were due to excessive tension, the muscles were tight, and the veins were visible. One foot took off its shoe and placed it firmly on the accelerator, not daring to stop the car.

"What did your boyfriend say? Will he come to rescue us?" In the passenger seat, a female salesperson was holding a contract with a panic expression on her face.

"I, I didn't know that he would come to save him if he wanted to." Jiang Yan was about to cry but had no tears and continued to drive.

Last time Yang Jian gave her five million to buy a car. Today she happily went to pick up the car and took the salesperson to him to sign the contract. Little did she know that something was getting worse and worse as she drove on the road. The sky around her was getting darker and darker. Before There are still some people and a few cars, but as of now, there is no one left.

The whole city was deserted, as if it had become a ghost town.

Jiang Yan realized something was wrong and hurriedly called Yang Jian.

"I think it's better to report the crime," the saleswoman said.

Jiang Yan's voice was filled with tears as she said: "We are in trouble. No one can save us except Yang Jian, not even Jesus. I have encountered such bad luck before. Without him, I would have died a long time ago. This time too Same, I don’t want to die, my good life has just begun, it’s not worth it to die here in such a daze.”

"Don't scare yourself. It doesn't necessarily mean it's actually haunted." The female salesperson wasn't that scared. She still had a big customer who was in a good mood.

Jiang Yan bit her lip, her fingers looking a little white from holding the steering wheel; "No, it must be haunted, it must be, and the situation this time is different from last time, otherwise Yang Jian would ask me to lie on the ground and not move. And don’t let me keep moving, don’t stop.”

Jiang Yan didn't dare to stop or drive too fast.

The headlights only illuminate a few meters.

She drove in the dark, for fear of accidentally driving to some strange place.

"Ding ding ding~!"

Suddenly, a beep sounded in the car.

The dashboard suddenly displayed that the passenger door had opened.

"What?"

Jiang Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide and glanced at the saleswoman's position in horror.

It was pitch black outside the car window, but you could vaguely see a figure reflected on the car window, revealing a vague outline. No matter how fast the car was, it could never be outpaced.

Moreover, the car door was obviously locked, but now it was slowly opened as shown on the dashboard.

A gap was exposed.

The cold breath outside hit my face, and the temperature inside the car instantly dropped several degrees.

A stiff, pale palm without a trace of blood slowly poked its way in along the crack of the open door, trying to grab the saleswoman in the passenger seat.

"Quick, close the door." Jiang Yan shouted in horror.

The saleswoman didn't know what was going on, but she instinctively held the car door because she did see the car door suddenly open.

In an instant, the pale palm was stuck in the car door. It immediately changed its shape, its skin and flesh split open, and a rotten smell wafted in.

"Ah~!"

The saleswoman who had just grabbed the car door screamed in fright when she saw the palm. She also threw away the contract in her hand and almost shrank in fear.

The car doors are all open.

Darkness was like thick ink, eroding into the car.

The lights in the car flickered, as if there was a bad electrical connection.

The saleswoman screamed.

Jiang Yan bit her lip to prevent herself from making any sound, and unknowingly stepped on the accelerator deeper and deeper.

At this moment, on another road.

"The scope of the ghost domain has become larger." Yang Jian was driving on the road, but he soon stopped.

The road ahead is blocked.

All were vehicles parked at the intersection.

On the side of the road, a road sign that read: Victory Road stood there, with peeling paint and rust.

If Yang Jian hadn't been here before, he wouldn't have recognized where this place was.

"Rose Bar?" Yang Jian stopped the car and looked to the side.

A tattered bar appeared in front of us, the signboard fell, the four words "Rose Bar" had fallen off, and only the word "ghost" was left, still hanging in the air, flickering brightly, and on the second floor of the bar In the building, through the broken glass, he vaguely saw a corpse hanging in a box on the second floor. The corpse was shaking slightly, its neck was tightly strangled by a rope, and its head was tilted to the side.

Through the ghost eyes, Yang Jian could still see that the man had a cigar in his mouth, which was slightly emitting smoke, as if he had just died.

"The ghost is no longer here. The top priority now is to find Jiang Yan first. It is better to save others than ourselves first." Yang Jian quickly withdrew his gaze.

Press the accelerator.

He rushed directly onto the sidewalk, forced his way around the intersection, and continued to other places.

Not long after he drove away.

The corpse hanging on the second floor of the bar suddenly opened its eyes.

The cigar in his mouth suddenly lit up with a red light, as if he had taken a puff.

When driving to another section of the road, Yang Jian suddenly heard a scream, and at the same time, the ghost eye looked in a direction uncontrollably as if he had been stimulated by something.

A hot pot restaurant.

And it's on the second floor.

"There's a ghost there."

This strange movement of the ghost eye made Yang Jian immediately understand the situation ahead.

But when there are ghosts, it also means there are people.

Only humans scream.