Mysterious resurgence

"Zhang Lei is still alive? This is indeed good news, but it is also bad news."

Yang Jian was relieved at first when he heard the news, but at the same time he cautiously approached the human silhouette in the darkness.

Because if Zhang Lei is still alive, then the figure in the darkness in front is likely to be Zhang Lei, not a ghost.

"call!"

Without any further hesitation, he lit the ghost candle.

Because he can't afford to lose, he must not continue gambling at this juncture. Yang Jian must eliminate the last possibility of ghosts, so that he can successfully join Zhang Lei and complete this action plan.

The eerie green flames danced, dispelling the surrounding darkness, and the firelight illuminated the surroundings.

This sudden light made several people behind him unable to adapt to it, and they covered their eyes one after another.

"Something's wrong."

Yang Jian was squeezing the ghost candle with his palms at this moment. He saw that the flames expanded in an unreasonable state, and then burned violently, and the burning speed was very fast.

The almost unused ghost candles are decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For him who has used Ghost Candle many times, this represents a terrible signal.

Ghost, it's nearby.

So, the one in front is a ghost?

Yang Jian froze at this moment, and was about to turn around and run away, but Huang Ziya behind him excitedly said another piece of news: "Just now I located Zhang Lei's position, and he is near us."

"What?"

Hearing the news, Yang Jian was stunned again.

How can this be.

He grabbed his satellite positioning phone and took a look.

Sure enough, a signal source coincided with his location.

Speaking of which, is the person in front of you Zhang Lei?

But it doesn't make sense.

The ghost candle is burning fiercely, which is a clear signal that a ghost is nearby, and it is absolutely correct.

Now, is that human silhouette in front of me a human being or a ghost?

"Damn it." Yang Jian gritted his teeth and did not choose to turn around and leave, but continued to move forward.

He had to make sure no matter what, whether the humanoid silhouette in front of him was Zhang Lei, otherwise if he missed this opportunity, there would be no hope of making a comeback.

Zhang Lei alone has three ghosts.

Once killed by ghosts, the people gathered by Yang Jian had no hope of living.

Because he could not join Zhang Lei, Zhang Lei was bound to die.

But the closer he got to the human silhouette in front of him, the more intensely the ghost candle in Yang Jian's hand burned.

This signal seemed to remind him that the person in front of him was a ghost, not a human at all.

But the signal source proved that Zhang Lei was indeed here.

Do you believe in ghost candles, the signal source, or your own judgment?

Yang Jian himself was not sure.

He only knew that he was getting closer and closer to the human silhouette in front of him, and he would soon be within his sight range.

But similarly, the ghost candle in his hand also burned more intensely, with only half of it left, and the speed was still accelerating. If there were ghosts in front of them, this ghost candle would not be able to support their escape at all. The result is destined to be the group's destruction here.

The unsolvable level of supernatural events is so cruel, and one wrong step will lead to catastrophe.

Just when Yang Jian was stuck at the limit of the distance, he was about to determine the outline of the human figure in front of him.

A terrible scene happened.

In the darkness in front, another humanoid outline appeared, and it was walking towards this side quickly, and the outline became clearer and clearer.

Two people appeared in the darkness?

At this moment, Yang Jian felt a little tingling in his hand, because the ghost candle in his hand burned more intensely. At this burning speed, he could not even sustain it for five seconds.

Half a ghost candle could last for less than five seconds, which was an unprecedented horror. Even when he faced a starving ghost, the ghost candle could last at least a minute or two.

"damn it."

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly widened and he started running forward.

The second figure appeared, and the ghost candle burned violently again, almost telling him the result.

The first figure in front is Zhang Lei, and the second figure is a ghost.

It was just the burning speed of the ghost candle that interfered with his judgment. He thought there was a ghost in front of him, so the ghost candle burned so violently. Unexpectedly, when the real ghost approached, the ghost candle not only burned violently, but burned out instantly.

This is an empirical misjudgment.

As Yang Jian started running, he was getting closer and closer to Zhang Lei in front.

But Zhang Lei didn't know that, and he continued to move forward.

And directly in front of him, the figure of Li Gui was approaching quickly.

"Zhang Lei, don't keep going forward, go back." Yang Jian tried to shout.

The sound was isolated by the darkness, and the evil spirits were disturbing everything around them.

Zhang Lei in front didn't hear it at all, he still moved forward in the dark to meet the evil ghost.

"This unlucky guy." Yang Jian gritted his teeth and did not stop.

The distance was quickly shortened.

Zhang Lei, who was walking in the dark, was obviously not walking fast enough, and was already caught up by Yang Jian.

Within five meters, Yang Jian saw Zhang Lei within his field of vision.

He touched the wall with one hand and moved forward cautiously.

The ghost candle's candlelight could not cover Zhang Lei's position, so that he did not know who was coming behind him at such a close distance.

But in front of Zhang Lei.

A humanoid figure hidden in the darkness stood stiffly in front of Zhang Lei. A pair of stiff, cold palms in the darkness slowly stretched out towards him.

Yang Jian recognized these hands.

The existence of someone who snatched his own skin when he was at the shooting range.

At this moment, the ghost chose to attack Zhang Lei.

"Is it judged that the distance is not enough?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed. Although he was already approaching, the ghost's movements still did not stop.

The range of judging the size of a room is not five meters, but within three meters.

Zhang Lei, who was trapped in the darkness, didn't know what was happening around him. He only knew that there was a scream in the darkness just now, which made him realize that another ghost controller had been killed, so he had to Move away from the direction of the sound as quickly as possible.

So he ran in the opposite direction without hesitation and left the dormitory building through the stairs.

It is already impossible to meet at the agreed place. What Zhang Lei has to do is to ensure that he survives first, and maybe there is a chance to walk with Yang Jian on the way to escape.

This is the only chance to survive.

Zhang Lei, who was moving quickly in the dark at this moment, also determined Yang Jian's location through his satellite positioning mobile phone.

He saw that Yang Jian's signal had overlapped with his own.

However, there was a certain degree of error in the position of the signal, and he could not accurately tell where Yang Jian was.

Even if two people are one meter apart in the dark, they may be missed.

Zhang Lei hesitated for a moment. He didn't know whether he should continue to move forward or linger here for a while, looking for traces of Yang Jian.

However, during this moment of hesitation.

In the darkness, a cold, stiff hand suddenly appeared on his shoulder. The cold chill penetrated from under his clothes, arousing the fear in his heart and causing his already tense heart to stop beating instantly. .

The most terrifying and worrying thing happened.

The ghost has found itself.

It's over.

There were no thoughts, just despair and a fear of death.

Zhang Lei already knew the rules and abilities of this ghost. It had no brains to suppress the ability of other ghosts. It would die if it was left alone, and it also had the ability to grow.

Now, how many ghosts can this ghost suppress? Five or six?

He didn't know the specific number, but Zhang Lei knew very well that whether it was five or six, he couldn't resist.

However, despair and hope arrived at the same moment.

Suddenly, the surrounding darkness dissipated.

An eerie green light shrouded the surroundings.

"Zhang Lei, what are you doing here? Why don't you come with me quickly?" Yang Jian's voice sounded from behind. He growled, grabbed Zhang Lei's arm and pulled him back.

"Yang Jian?" He turned around subconsciously, but when he glanced ahead from the corner of his eye, he was horrified.

A man with a deathly black face, like a stiff corpse, stood in front of him, exuding the aura of death and despair. The clothes on his body seemed to be buried in the soil and rotted. They were also black, but they were vaguely identifiable. , that should be the official uniform of the person in charge.

However, this is a real ghost.

A terrifying ghost codenamed Gui Cha was born from a ghost coffin.

Not waiting for Zhang Lei to clearly see all the characteristics of the ghost in front of him, nor waiting for him to clearly see Yang Jian who suddenly appeared behind him.

The eerie green light around them disappeared, and darkness struck again, drowning everyone.

But at this moment, Yang Jian pulled him away from that cold hand.

The ghost candle burned out.

But the convergence was complete.

"Walk."

Yang Jian roared again, pulled Zhang Lei and the others and turned around and ran away.