Mysterious resurgence

"This is an outdated program."

Yang Jian stared at the plan carefully and made this judgment in his mind.

The conditions for the completion of this plan are very stringent.

It requires both groups of people to reach a state of not being left alone, and one group of people needs to have the courage to sacrifice themselves.

Because the ghost candles were lit and the group of people who attracted the ghosts away would not attack, but they were destined to have no way to get out of this ghost land and would be followed by the ghosts behind them. As for why the other group of people could survive and be safe Yang Jian didn't know that he had left. He needed to try it himself to understand.

However, at the bottom of the human skin paper, a line of handwriting that seemed to be unfinished attracted Yang Jian's attention.

"Maybe I can find a way to make that ghost misjudge the number."

Yang Jian couldn't help but pause slightly when he saw this last line.

Let the ghost misjudge the quantity?

What this means is that if you use some method to influence the judgment of that ghost, the number that can originally suppress other ghosts is 8, but after being affected, it can be mistaken for 1?

Once this wrong judgment is made, the ghost will attack a lone person instead of attacking other people.

But, how is this possible?

This is simply more difficult than gathering two groups of people.

"No, maybe it's really possible."

Yang Jian immediately rejected the impossible idea in his mind, and then he realized what the human skin wanted to do.

Use the old blood-stained newspaper to change this ghost's memory.

Only in this way will the ghost misjudge the number of ghosts.

"But, is it realistic to change a ghost's memory?" Then, this doubt came to mind again.

Not to mention the danger of direct contact with ghosts during the process of changing the memory, but whether the blood-stained old newspaper has the ability to change the memory of ghosts.

Implanting memories into ghosts and changing memories sounds so unrealistic.

Do ghosts have memories?

Maybe there is, maybe not, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that the ghost does not act according to the memory. Even if the memory is successfully tampered with old blood-stained newspapers, it is hard to say whether the effect will be achieved.

Even if it works.

Can the memory changed by this old newspaper really affect a ghost?

Yang Jian didn't know, because he had never tried it before. He only knew that this old newspaper was useful for people and for ghost control, but he had never tried it for complete ghosts.

"This can't be another trap on the human skin paper, right? It didn't ask me to use this old newspaper to change this ghost's memory. It just asked me to find a way to make the ghost misjudge the number." Yang Jian looked slightly. I thought this might be a potential trap.

Even if he lost his ghost rope, he probably wouldn't be able to save this old blood-stained newspaper.

In other words, the trap is not here, but in the contact with the ghost.

To change the memory of a ghost, a positive encounter is necessary.

This is the most dangerous thing. If the action fails, it will bring about the destruction of the group.

There were many places where traps could be hidden, and Yang Jian was quite wary. He was a little unclear as to whether the human skin paper was really willing to help him survive this supernatural incident, or whether he wanted to trap him to death here.

"Yang Jian, what are you looking at?"

Next to him, Zhang Lei noticed that he was silent all the way, as if he was holding a piece of paper and looking down at it, not paying attention to his surroundings at all.

"It's nothing. I'm thinking of a way to get out of here alive. We can't solve this supernatural incident. Being able to survive is already the greatest luxury. The same is true for the orders from the headquarters. We don't need to cooperate with you. Fight against that ghost, as long as you can survive."

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and grabbed the human skin paper in his hand without letting others see it.

"If we gather enough people, we should be able to leave here. At least we don't have to worry about being killed by ghosts." Wang Jiang also came over and whispered.

"Gathering together the number of people is just the first step to survive, but don't forget, we are still in this ghost's ghost realm. This ghost realm is very special. It neither affects the surrounding things nor causes us to hallucinate, let alone The formation of a weird special space simply trapped us in the training base and prevented us from getting out."

Yang Jian glanced around: "If this situation continues for a long time, terrible things that we cannot predict will definitely happen."

"A ghost will not trap us in a place for no reason. Even if we gather enough people to avoid the ghost's murderous pattern and be safe for the time being, this balance will never last forever. As long as we If you continue to stay here, you may still be killed."

"Yang Jian is right. We can't stay in the same place with such a scary ghost. Who knows what accidents will happen over time." The woman named Huang Ziya said with worry.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Then have you thought of any way to leave?" Zhang Lei asked.

Yang Jian said: "I'm still thinking that it's more important to search for other people first. The ghosts are still killing people and growing. If we can't withstand this first wave of attacks, it will be useless to think about anything else."

If the number of ghosts on their side is overtaken, then they will not even be qualified to contact the ghosts head-on. With all the ghosts suppressed, they have no means at all and can only let the ghost harvest them. .

Everyone felt heavy.

The joy of escaping from death was quickly dissipated, leaving only a layer of haze of death hanging over my heart, lingering and giving people a feeling of suffocation.

But the desire to live drives them to do the right things and pursue that glimmer of hope for survival.

After all, the psychological quality of the ghost masters who can come to the training base is somewhat stronger than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, when despair, death, and terror strike, some people would have collapsed long ago.

Time is of the essence.

The search for others is accelerating.

Because of the presence of ghosts, everyone cannot move separately. Facing this empty training base, and with the field of vision severely obstructed, the search efficiency is very low. So far, no one has found anyone except them. The ghost master.

So until now, they are still five people, and the number of ghosts is: 8.

"Damn it, where did the others die? Why is there no movement at all? I've been searching this area for half a circle and still haven't found the others." Someone was already anxious, and the tone in his tone was not angry, but a kind of anger. Inexplicable panic.

"If this continues, our situation will be very bad." Wang Jiang also looked a little disappointed.

There was a hint of anger on Zhang Lei's stiff and pale face: "Don't talk such useless nonsense, we have all come out of the dormitory alive, which shows that this supernatural incident is not without a chance for us. As long as we work hard, we can definitely get out of here alive."

He was comforting these people, and at the same time, he was trying to extinguish the broken emotions.

"Look ahead."

Suddenly, Huang Ziya, who was observing the surroundings, pointed nervously in front of him.

It was a concrete road with green trees next to it, but in the middle of the road there was a pool of blood and a half-broken body. There were many traces of human struggle beside it.

This is a ghost master who has been killed.

Seeing this scene, everyone shrank their eyes and felt a chill in their hearts.

The ghost came here not long ago, killed a lonely man, took away the ghost in his body, and then left again.

As a result, the number of ghosts that can be suppressed has increased, maybe 7, maybe 8.

If it's the former, they still have some breathing time. If it's the latter, if the ghost kills one more person, the five of them will be alone, and the result will be fatal.

"Yang Jian, is there any hope for us if we continue like this?" Wang Jiang looked at him in horror, with a somewhat desperate tone.

Every time the ghost kills someone, they are closer to death, but they have made no progress so far. If this continues, death seems to have become a destined ending.

Yang Jian stopped at this moment, and he frowned slightly as he looked at the broken body.

He also had a premonition that if he continued to compete with the ghosts like this, he and the others would definitely die. The speed at which they gathered others could not match the speed at which the ghosts killed people.

"This can't continue like this. We have to find another way, otherwise everyone will die, including me."

He murmured to himself, then looked at the human skin paper in his hand, and a dangerous plan emerged in his mind.

"Yang Jian, what are you talking about?" Zhang Lei didn't hear clearly and asked again.

Yang Jian didn't say much, just took out something from the duffel bag in his hand.

A white candle.

Something happened recently and I can't update. Updates will be resumed starting today, and I hope there will be no accidents later.