Mysterious resurgence

The supernatural invaded the communications room of the headquarters.

Although the real ghost is hundreds of kilometers away in City Z, the horror of ghosts has already revealed the tip of the iceberg, making these operators who have never been exposed to supernatural events feel the terror and uneasiness of death at any time.

After a brief commotion, the place returned to normal.

All communications were cut off and the weird laughter stopped ringing.

However, the damage caused by this short-term terrorist invasion was extraordinary.

In an independent communication room, Liu Xiaoyu, who was responsible for answering Yang Jian's communication, came out curiously after hearing the movement outside.

"What happened? Why did the alarm sound suddenly?" She was working alone and had no idea what had just happened.

"A phone call to City Z caused a supernatural invasion to the headquarters, and a colleague was killed."

A colleague standing guard next to him said in a low voice: "It has something to do with the incident that Yang Jian is currently dealing with. Aren't you Yang Jian's operator? Don't you know anything about this?"

Liu Xiaoyu is a celebrity in the communication room because the person she is responsible for is Ghost Eye Yang Jian. Others are both envious and jealous of Liu Xiaoyu.

"His satellite positioning mobile phone is turned off. I can only confirm his specific location. There is no way to contact him. He has been disconnected for a while. Team Zhao said before that Yang Jian was fine. It was just because he encountered some special circumstances. I took the initiative to disconnect." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"It seems that Yang Jian has taken precautions against this a long time ago, otherwise he would not have disconnected the phone proactively." This colleague thought that Yang Jian knew the inside story, so he took precautions against this weird phone call in advance.

"How are the other people in the communication room?" Liu Xiaoyu felt a strong uneasiness in her heart.

The colleague on guard looked around and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, after the last incident in City Z, you were assigned to an independent communications room, otherwise you might be involved this time. I am only responsible for maintaining law and order. We don’t know much, but judging from the seriousness of the situation, I’m afraid there will be many casualties this time.”

"The higher-ups have ordered you not to worry about anything now. The headquarters is currently safe, so you must continue to be responsible for contacting Yang Jian. The incident in Z City is beginning to come to an end."

Liu Xiaoyu nodded subconsciously and prepared to go back to work.

But when she was about to turn around and enter the office, in the aisle next to her, staff members wearing chemical protective suits were carrying corpses out of the communication room.

Each corpse has its eyes open and a strange smile on its face. From the clothes on the corpses, it can be seen that they are all operators in the communication room and colleagues of Liu Xiaoyu. Some colleagues are like hers. We all have a good relationship, and we often chat together after get off work.

But now, those familiar colleagues in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes were already lying on stretchers and turned into cold corpses.

Seeing those familiar faces dying with weird smiles, Liu Xiaoyu felt an inexplicable fear in her heart.

This fear eroded her whole body, making her feel cold all over.

At this moment, her mind was blank, but she somehow thought of someone.

That person is Yang Jian, the ghost controller Liu Xiaoyu has been responsible for.

Does Yang Jian deal with things like this every day?

Looking at the corpses passing by in front of him, the expression in Liu Xiaoyu's eyes gradually changed from fear to numbness, and then to a kind of madness radiating from the inside out.

She began to realize that the work she had been doing was meaningless.

He was too fragile, his colleagues were too fragile, and so was Team Zhao. After just one phone call, just an ordinary connection, the communication room became like this.

Liu Xiaoyu had always thought that the headquarters communications room was extremely safe, but now Liu Xiaoyu felt that it was particularly eerie and terrifying, like a death cage. No one could leave alive. Even if he didn't die today, he would die here sooner or later.

No sound.

"Bang~!"

Liu Xiaoyu didn't know when she came back to her senses. She suddenly returned to the office and closed the door with a bang.

She picked up the communication device with some emotion and pressed the buttons anxiously, eager to connect to Yang Jian's communication.

Trembling, fear, uneasiness, and the weird smiling faces of my colleagues that flashed through my mind from time to time.

All this made Liu Xiaoyu a little unbearable.

The usual training and guidance are all useless at this moment.

"Quick, quick, open the communication." Liu Xiaoyu himself didn't know why he was desperately trying to connect to Yang Jian.

She only knew that this was the only thing she could do at the moment.

Or, as long as she could hear Yang Jian's cold voice, she could find herself again when she was connected.

It’s an escape and a way to find comfort.

Sudden fear is enough to crush a person's heart. Liu Xiaoyu obviously does not have a good psychological quality.

"This is Yang Jian, communication is restored now." However, in Liu Xiaoyu's almost collapsed state, Yang Jian took the initiative to open the communication.

Because Yang Jian is going to attack Tong Qian next.

Tong Qian is suspected to be a ghost, so communication must be maintained to avoid saying that she is doing something shady.

"Yang Jian, it's me, Liu Xiaoyu." Liu Xiaoyu was emotional and a bit crying. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say when she was actually communicating with Yang Jian.

She has become accustomed to being a listener to Yang Jian, rather than a teller.

"I know." Yang Jian didn't talk to Liu Xiaoyu about anything, he just replied casually, and then focused his attention elsewhere.

Liu Xiaoyu put on his earphones and lay in front of the communication station with his head buried, quietly listening to Yang Jian's action report.

as usual.

Yang Jian, who was outside the No. 3 Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Z City, didn't know that a phone call from Zhao Jianguo almost killed everyone in the communication room. His top priority now was to locate Tong Qian and deal with her.

"Tong Qian is in the special ward on the top floor of the hospital, at least that's what I got from the news, but I'm not sure whether the location has changed." Yang Jian got out of the car and looked up at the hospital building.

To be honest, he had doubts about entering the hospital.

Yang Jian almost died in the hospital when he was in Dachang City.

"Now that Tong Qian's identity has been confirmed, Brother Leg, do you have any action plan? We will listen to your arrangements." Feng Quan said.

Russell Yi and Lin Luomei also looked at him.

Although they were forced to come here to be helpers, if Yang Jian was willing to make a plan, they would obey the arrangement, which would at least be much better than doing it on his own.

"There is no plan. The horror level of that ghost is not very high. The only scary thing is that it can change memories and steal other people's identities. It has a strong latent potential. Fortunately, the scope of penetration of this ghost is not large. If you go abroad and take down a foreign president and control a country, that would be extraordinary."

"So just go straight up and be careful at the same time."

Yang Jian didn't think this ghost was particularly difficult to deal with. With so many ghost masters acting together, it was a sure thing.

When others heard this, they suddenly gained confidence.

The group strode towards the hospital.

But just as he was passing by the gate, a security guard on guard looked at Yang Jian with a strange smile.

Yang Jian noticed the security guard.

His eyes narrowed, his skin stretched open, and his ghost eyes were exposed, staring at the security guard with an inexplicable weirdness.

"That ghost knows we are coming. It seems there is no time to touch it slowly. Be more violent and I will use the ghost realm to lead you to find it." Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and ignored the security guard with a weird smile.

God knows how many ghost slaves there are in Z City, whose memories have been changed by evil spirits.

He has only one goal now.

Immediately, the ghost eyes opened one after another, red light appeared on his body, and the ghost realm instantly covered the entire hospital.

When the ghost domain covers the hospital.

In a ward, Tong Qian was standing in front of the window strangely, watching Yang Jian drive up from a distance, and then stopped downstairs, seemingly watching Yang Jian enter the hospital.

While the ghost domain covers the hospital.

A smile gradually appeared on Tong Qian's face, and a strange, penetrating smile came from her mouth. This laughter spread from the ward and spread in all directions.

Soon, the whole hospital was echoing with this terrible laughter.

However, no matter how terrifying the laughter was, Yang Jian knew that this would be the last contact between him and this ghost.

Either Yang Jian died here, or this ghost was restricted and imprisoned.