Mysterious resurgence

now.

The second floor of a hot pot restaurant on the roadside.

The place was dark, all the lights were out, and only a few scattered rays of mobile phone light gathered in a corner. There were also a few suppressed sobs and the sound of chattering.

Dozens of people gathered here.

They are survivors involved in this incident. After experiencing some things, they begin to understand what they are facing now.

Fear threatens to destroy their sanity.

The reason why they haven't completely collapsed is because of one person.

A ghost master from the headquarters.

On a stool outside the crowd, there was a tall woman sitting. She was wearing professional clothes and had a ponytail on the back of her head. She looked very capable.

A mature and cold face was full of solemnity and uneasiness.

Her name is Tong Qian. She is a ghost controller in other cities. She is also responsible for handling supernatural events in a city. Because the city under her jurisdiction has a small population, supernatural events rarely occur. Her usual responsibilities are not heavy. This time, Dachang City has an outbreak. In the Ghost Knocking Incident, she was assigned by the headquarters to come to Dachang City for support.

However, the situation here is worse than imagined.

As soon as she entered the ghost realm, Tong Qian felt that something was wrong.

She didn't encounter the knocking ghost on the file, but the number of ghost slaves here alone made her hair stand on end.

This is no longer as simple as facing one ghost, but a group of ghosts.

Plus being stuck in a ghost land.

Tong Qian was no longer sure that she could lead these survivors out of here alive. All she could do was to hold on as long as possible, waiting for a change of timing and support from above.

So she gathered dozens of survivors and hid in this hot pot restaurant.

But at this time, a woman's scream caused her expression to change immediately.

"Who is yelling? Haven't I already ordered you? No matter what emergency you encounter, don't yell. If you want to survive, follow my command in all actions." Tong Qian stood up angrily, turned around and scolded .

"She, that's what she called just now." A person next to her pointed at a middle-aged aunt and said.

The aunt looked very ugly and said tremblingly, "No, it wasn't me who called her, it wasn't me."

"It's you who called me, why don't you admit it? Tell me, what's the reason?" Tong Qian said.

"I told you it wasn't me who screamed, you can't blame me." The aunt refused to admit it.

Tong Qian raised her eyebrows; "If there is any situation, tell me immediately. This is a special time now. If anything is wrong, tell me. The place we are in is very special. The situation is more complicated than you can imagine. Such chaos There will be no next time for yelling, otherwise I cannot guarantee the safety of all of you if an accident occurs."

"Aren't you a ghost controller? How can you say such a thing?" The aunt said somewhat reproachfully.

Tong Qian's face sank, and she was about to speak, but a voice immediately made her whole body tense up, and she couldn't help but look back.

"Tap, tap~!"

The sound of footsteps climbing up the stairs came clearly from the darkness in front. They were dull and stiff, not as light and flexible as normal people's footsteps.

Tong Qian can tell the difference when she hears such footsteps.

It's a corpse walking.

"Shut up, everyone." Tong Qian shouted in a low voice.

She hurriedly approached the glass door of the hot pot restaurant and shined a flashlight at the entrance of the corridor in front, trying to use the strong light here to see clearly what was walking up the stairs.

If it was a ghost slave, Tong Qian would be sure to deal with it.

The footsteps came from bottom to top, gradually reaching the second floor.

Although the military flashlight in his hand was bright, after passing through the darkness, there was only a layer of gray light covering the stairs. Although it was no longer bright enough, he could still see clearly the situation ahead.

Stiff, dull footsteps were getting closer.

Tong Qian's heart tightened.

She understood that the ghost had come.

Sure enough, hoping to avoid all dangers by hiding in a hot pot restaurant seems a bit too naive.

But hiding here is a helpless move. There are too many survivors. If we act collectively, with the psychological quality of these people, they will all be a burden. Wandering outside will be more dangerous. It is better to get together and hide somewhere. .

After a while.

Suddenly, at the top of the stairs shrouded in gray light, a head emerged.

Tong Qian's beautiful eyes suddenly shrank.

It was an old man, with a dry face, wrinkles like hills, a pair of eyes that were hollow and gray, without any life, and his old skin was covered with corpse spots, as if he had been dead for several days, and he was wearing a Wearing an old-fashioned black one-piece gown, under his tall and thin body, his stiff feet made a dull sound as he walked on the steps.

And as the old man continued to approach, the strong light from the flashlight seemed to be forced back.

A darkness gradually encroached.

Everything around is affected, the ground is rotting and the walls are falling off.

"This ghost is extraordinary." Tong Qian's heart suddenly turned cold.

She has been a ghost master for so long, and she has never seen such a terrifying ghost before.

Just looking at it gave her the feeling of having a nightmare.

With almost no need for guessing, Tong Qian was completely certain that this was the culprit of this supernatural incident, codenamed: the old ghost knocking on the door.

"What to do? What to do now? Do you want to escape?" Tong Qian forced herself to calm down and think quickly.

It's too late for her to leave alone now.

But the dozens of survivors behind him are probably going to be left here.

But the old man in front of him would not give him this time to think.

At this moment, the old man had completely reached the second floor and walked straight towards the store.

Although Tong Qian and the old man in front of her were less than three meters apart, with only a glass door separating them, she did not dare to act rashly. She was not sure about dealing with this ghost, and she did not have the confidence to do so. Moreover, she did not dare to act rashly. The purpose of coming here is not to solve supernatural incidents, but to save people and stop losses.

She did not act irrationally, but slowly backed away.

The old man did not walk in directly as expected, but finally stopped strangely at the door, then slowly raised his stiff and skinny palm and knocked on the glass door.

"Dong, dong dong~!"

It's dull, depressing, and almost breathless.

Tong Qian had read the files on the Ghost Knocking Incident, and her face suddenly changed, and she shouted: "Get out of here, get out of here."

The others were stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

"Come on, take the side door." Tong Qian shouted again.

The others woke up, screamed several times, and fled toward the side door in panic.

But when the first person ran to the side door first, he hit the wall with a bang, and even his nosebleed came out.

The previous door disappeared.

There was only one wall covered with moss and smelling of rot.

"What happened?" Tong Qian looked back. When she saw the door disappear, her expression suddenly changed.

Look at the glass windows facing the street.

It also disappeared at this moment and turned into a wall that could not be broken open.

Even the hot pot tables in the store began to disappear.

"This is not a hot pot restaurant at all." Tong Qian suddenly realized this at this moment.

"Dong, dong dong~!"

The knock on the door sounded again.

Plop~!

Among the panicked and screaming crowd, someone fell to the ground with a thud, no breath at all, and the body was cold.

died.

Tong Qian understands that this is the way the knocker kills people. Knocking and killing people is almost unsolvable, and it is already explained in the file.

"There's nothing we can do." She gritted her teeth and took off the ponytail from the back of her head.

Her hair was spread out and moved in front of her body by Tong Qian.

Without the cover of hair, a pale, weird face appeared behind Tong Qian's head.

This face has a nose and a mouth, and looks like a man or a woman. The eyes are closed, and the corners of the mouth are curved upward, revealing a pale and weird smile.

Tong Qian with a grimace.

That's what the Ghost Controller files call her.

Tong Qian turned her back to the old man outside the door and turned the face on the back of her head towards him.

"Chuck, cluck~!"

The next moment, the mouth of the human face split open, letting out a weird smile that penetrated people. The laughter could not be described in words, it was sharp. Weird? It was so creepy that just by hearing it, people subconsciously understood that it was a ghost laughing, and it definitely couldn't be a person laughing.

Grimace and laughter together.

The old man at the door suddenly stopped knocking.

The stiff and skinny palms were motionless in mid-air.

The knock of death was stopped.

But the ghostly smile from Tong Qian's grimace could not last forever, and the restlessness of the evil ghost's resurgence appeared in her heart.

Moreover, to restrain this old man, the power of the devil must be relied on beyond imagination.

soon.

Tong Qian felt the grimace on the back of her head moving forward along her scalp while making a ghostly smile.

She knew that once this grimace moved to her face, it would completely cover her face.

Then she will no longer be a human, but a ghost.

"We can't go on like this." Tong Qian realized that it was not good to go on like this. She immediately turned around and combed her hair to her head to cover her grimace.

The laughter stopped.

The movement of the grimace also stopped.

But as soon as the grimace's laughter stopped, what followed was the terrifying knock on the door.

"Dong, dong dong~!"

The old man wearing a black gown and covered with corpse spots raised his hand again and knocked on the door.

Another person among the survivors was scurrying around like headless flies and fell to the ground with a thud.

Fierce ghosts kill people, it's that simple.

When the survivors saw three people dead beside them, they became more panicked and screamed, and the cries for help echoed endlessly.

Tong Qian bit her lip and finally made up her mind. She turned around and shouted, "Stop yelling and yelling. Find a way to get out of here first. You can leave from anywhere. I will hold this ghost back for the time being."

After saying that, she brushed the hair from the back of her head again.

"Is it worth it? If you continue like this, you will soon die from the resurrection of the evil ghost. When there are two more ghosts here, these survivors will only die faster." However, at this moment, a calm man's voice suddenly sounded. sounded from a corner.

"who?"

Tong Qian was startled and immediately looked back.

In an inconspicuous corner of the wall, there stood a young and immature man in short-sleeved clothes. At this moment, the man's forehead had a hideous gash, and a scarlet eye stared at it.

In the man's hand, he held a scarlet candle.

Candles lit.

It emits a green fire light, which is strange and eerie.