Mysterious resurgence

Xiong Wenwen predicted his own death.

In this room, the body lay in the bedroom inside, with the head on the floor and blood splattering.

But such a result is simply impossible for Yang Jian.

The people inside have no facial features, which is normal.

Maybe one of the faceless people is a ghost, but the ghost that can only tamper with memories should not have such a killing method. The way the ghost attacks is to cover the person's face with the blood-stained newspaper, and then take away People's faces, and can tamper with people's memories, turning others into ghost slaves and allowing them to control them.

The killing method is very gentle, and it is impossible to be so violent.

Could it be that I made a mistake and there is another ghost in this room?

Yang Jian's expression changed uncertainly, and he tried to analyze something through these few clues.

It’s just that there is too little information. After all, Xiong Wenwen is just a child. His prediction of the future is definitely not comprehensive enough, so what he can get is limited. Otherwise, he will definitely be able to boldly figure out the whole story.

"Let's go and leave here. You still have Guizhu. We can definitely leave safely. I don't want to die here. I feel that as long as we stay in this room, we will all die here." Xiong Wenwen led The crying voice took Yang Jian's hand and begged with great fear.

"Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here. Now you have to tell me when and what time you will die, and tell me if there is anything else in the room? And predict the room. Otherwise, try again from another angle and see if the result is still the same." Yang Jiandao

If you try it a few more times, the results may change.

Anyway, now that Xiong Wenwen is in a precognitive state and his ability has been used, it would be a big loss just to see a result.

"Then let me try again?" Xiong Wenwen said, still a little scared.

"If the situation cannot be changed, I can take you out of here first and ensure that you will not die here." Yang Jian also made a promise.

Xiong Wenwen nodded and continued to predict with his eyes closed.

This time, what was about to happen in the future appeared in his mind again.

He was still dead in the future, with his head falling to the ground and his body lying aside.

But this does not affect his continued use of abilities. Although he is dead in the future, Xiong Wenwen is still alive now. Since he is alive, he can continue to know what happens next.

At this moment, Xiong Wenwen was like a ghost, lying with his head on the ground and looking around with his eyes open.

At this time, he saw the future Yang Jian picking up his head and reattaching it to his neck.

But it didn't work.

Although he saw that his head was successfully placed on his neck, he did not come back to life, and the situation obviously did not improve.

But at this time, Xiong Wenwen saw the time on the watch worn by his body, which was ten past two o'clock.

In other words, his death time was ten minutes later.

"I died at 2:10." Xiong Wenwen nervously said such crucial information.

"Continue, what else did you predict?" Yang Jian immediately recorded the incident and prepared to take precautions to prevent Xiong Wenwen from being killed.

"I saw that trash was also dead, and his body was disconnected." As Xiong Wenwen continued to predict, he soon discovered that Russell beside him suddenly fell to the ground without warning, and his body was broken directly from the middle. Two pieces.

There was still blood splattering and he died tragically on the spot.

"What? Am I dead too?" Russell's face turned pale with fright.

I thought that this naughty kid only foresaw his own death, but he didn't expect that he also foresaw his own death.

Yang Jian's face sank: "When is the time?"

"Fifteen past two."

Xiong Wenwen opened his mouth to speak, but before he could finish his words, he closed his eyes and said in horror: "Lin Luomei is also dead. Her body split directly from the middle. She died so miserably."

Lin Luomei on the side opened her eyes wide when she heard this.

how so?

In ten minutes, several of them will start to die one after another. What on earth is going on?

"Where's the ghost? Have you seen a ghost appear?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, no, the faceless people in the room didn't move. I didn't see other ghosts entering the room. What should I do? What should I do now." Xiong Wenwen panicked again: "Wait, I saw you, you open it The door ran out, you disappeared, and you got out of here alive."

After hearing this, Russell looked at him with a strange expression.

Unexpectedly, the three of them died, but Yang Jian survived.

However, he said with a cold face: "This is impossible. If that time comes, I will definitely light the ghost candle. I will save my life first. I will never let things get worse. Your prediction has gone wrong. Stop it quickly. "

Yang Jian felt that Xiong Wenwen's ability to predict was biased by something, or that he was under the influence of evil spirits and was no longer able to choose the predicted results independently.

It starts to lose accuracy.

No matter what the situation is, it will not be good news at this time.

Xiong Wenwen obeyed Yang Jian's command. He immediately stopped predicting and withdrew from using his abilities.

"Yang Jian, let's go. It's just like the last time we came into the hotel. If we continue to stay here, we will definitely die. Only by leaving here can we change the future results and survive safely." Xiong Wenwenla She started to fight him, still begging him to leave.

Indeed, judging from the predicted results, giving up this action was the wisest decision.

"Don't worry, it's not just now that we really need to retreat. At least for now, we still have five minutes, no, four minutes of action time." Yang Jian said calmly: "You died at ten past two o'clock, so now you He definitely won’t die, and since he won’t die, that means he is safe.”

"Russell 1, you are responsible for monitoring the movement of the ghost outside and see what it is doing? As long as you see that thing, you must tell me any of its actions. You two stay here, I Go check that room and if there is any danger, light the ghost candle immediately."

Yang Jian handed Guizhu and the lighter to Lin Luomei: "Look at Xiong Wenwen for me, he is just a child."

Although Lin Luomei was nervous and frightened, she was relatively calm. She held the red candle tightly and nodded quickly.

"Remember, if there are no accidents, you have to light the ghost candle in three minutes." Yang Jian gave another order and took action immediately.

"Yang Jian, your demands are too high. I am only responsible for protecting Lin Luomei. You want me to monitor that ghost. Why on earth?" Russell said.

"If you don't want to die in a quarter of an hour, just do as I say. The danger does not come from the room, but most likely from the ghost outside the room. I have been in contact with the ghost here. The danger level is not high. It is harmful in that it can Changing people's memories is not about killing people, so it must be other ghosts who did it, and the entire hotel has been processed by me before, and the danger level has been reduced to the minimum."

"If there is any danger, it's only the thing outside." Yang Jian stared at him and said, "Figure out the laws of that thing and find a way to survive. There is no other way."

"You know, you've been targeted."

After saying that, he no longer cared about whether Russell Yi was willing to do such a dangerous thing to monitor the movements of a ghost. What he had to do now was to enter the room to find the source ghost within this safe period and restrict it.

If you fail, you must use the ghost candle to escape from here.

Immediately, Yang Jian went straight to the bedroom inside.

At the moment of death, Russell Yi also burst out with great courage. He gritted his teeth and had to open the door of the guest room tremblingly, and then stuck his head out to see what the ghost outside was doing.

Are the deaths of these people related to that thing?

The action begins.

Because of Xiong Wenwen's prediction, many detours can be reduced, and everyone's death time can be accurately grasped, so that corresponding preparations can be made.

Without this prediction, it is very likely that the three of them would die here one after another as Xiong Wenwen said.