Mysterious resurgence

Breathing heavy and rapid.

Wang Quan was almost exhausted. In the short ten seconds just now, he was walking back and forth on the edge of death. If Yang Jian had been slower in taking action just now, or had not been able to stop the ghost behind him, , then he must be dead now.

It was too easy for a ghost to kill an ordinary person, and he knew this very well.

"Okay, was it successful?" Wang Quan's throat felt a little dry and he couldn't speak smoothly.

Yang Jian held the picture frame with one hand. He looked at the ghost painting that had no abnormalities and said calmly: "The processing is roughly completed. The ghost painting has been suppressed by me. Before I let go of my hand, this thing There won’t be any weirdness.”

"That's good."

Wang Quan touched the cold sweat dripping from his forehead: "As long as the task is completed, thanks to you, Mr. Yang, the loss this time is much smaller than imagined."

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's install this painting first." Yang Jian said.

Wang Quan nodded, and then shouted to the back: "You two come here to help, Gui Hua has been successfully restrained, and there is no danger now."

The two staff members in the distance also had happy faces, and they both felt like they were surviving a disaster. At this time, they regained their courage and ran over in a hurry.

Soon, with the cooperation of several people, this huge ghost painting was put into a bag, and then several layers were made inside and outside to ensure that no gaps were left.

After Yang Jian was sure there was no problem, he retracted his palm and continued to observe.

After all, this thing has become a bit difficult to deal with. Now that he has finally succeeded in limiting it, he doesn't want to make any mistakes at the last moment.

"There are still some stranded students in this building. You go and take those students out now. Mr. Yang and I can just look at the ghost paintings. I will notify you later when we are sure there are no problems." Wang Quan said.

"Yes, captain." The two team members immediately began to rescue.

The previous situation was not suitable for rescuing people at all. Ghosts were wandering on these two floors at any time. If the problem was not solved, wandering around would make them die faster.

After Yang Jian saw the two team members walking away, he said, "Tell me, what happened to you just now?"

Wang Quan was prepared and knew what Yang Jian was asking.

Just now, I was attacked by a ghost when I was running from the opposite side. This definitely did not happen for no reason, but there must be a reason. I must have triggered the ghost's killing pattern at some time just now, so I was stared at by the ghost. On.

"I just couldn't help but look back and glance at the ghost." Wang Quan fell into thinking and came up with a guess.

Yang Jian's face was cold; "No, the ghost didn't even look at you when you turned around. The ghost didn't focus on you because you turned around. Moreover, you also said before that the ghost entered dormitory 402. Let me ask you which dormitory Is there anyone in there?"

"Yes, there is a girl." Wang Quan said, and added: "I checked it and I am very sure."

"The girl stayed in the dormitory and never came out. She didn't even see a ghost, but she was still targeted by the ghost." Yang Jian said.

"So it's not that you look back or see a ghost to get attacked."

Wang Quan nodded slightly: "You are right, but I really can't figure out why the ghost suddenly attacked me. I just spared the ghost and ran here for a while. If I hadn't looked back, I almost didn’t do anything after just one look.”

"You must have overlooked something." Yang Jian said; "The killing pattern of ghost paintings may not lie in movements. Sometimes breathing may trigger it. If you think about it carefully, it is important to understand the killing pattern of ghost paintings."

"Today's encounter is a good experience. If we can use this as a breakthrough, then we will have certain advantages when facing real ghost paintings and we will not be completely passive."

"I know, Mr. Yang, don't worry I will definitely figure it out." Wang Quan looked stern and nodded solemnly.

He was the only person who had been attacked and survived, so there must be a possibility in him to crack the murder pattern of ghost paintings.

Yang Jian said: "Then keep thinking. You can tell me any possibility. Don't be afraid to mislead me. Even if it is wrong information, I will be able to sort out a true answer next time I encounter a ghost painting. It is better than risking my life to fight with it." Ghost painting contact trial and error.”

Wang Quan did not speak but fell into thinking again.

Yang Jian did not rush him, but waited while observing the situation of ghost paintings.

Now that the supernatural incident has been temporarily resolved, he has plenty of time to wait slowly, not counting this moment and a half.

"Ghost paintings kill people definitely not because people have seen ghost paintings, nor because people have touched ghost paintings, but for some other reason." Yang Jian thought to himself.

After the brief contact before, he had ruled out all possibilities.

At first, he thought that he would be targeted by ghost paintings when he saw them. After all, ghost eyes were very obvious when facing ghost paintings, but later he found that this was not the case.

While waiting, all the surviving girls in this building were safely sent out of the dormitory building, and the security outside was also slightly relaxed, not as strict as before.

At the same time, what happened here was quickly reported to the headquarters.

But these have nothing to do with Yang Jian.

He now wanted to take this opportunity to figure out Gui Hua's murder pattern.

"Maybe it's fear." After a while, Wang Quan hesitated and said this: "When I turned around before, I was afraid that the ghost would chase me, and then the ghost really targeted me."

"Fear?" Yang Jian's eyes darkened.

Is this the case?

Yang Jian said: "Because you are afraid of ghosts, do ghosts come to kill you? The rule is that what you are afraid of will come to you?"

"There is a possibility that the female student in dormitory 402 must have been scared to death, but this possibility is not very high, because she is not the only one who is scared. I also found two people hiding in a dormitory here. There are female students, but they were not attacked by ghosts."

"Maybe it's a condition, such as seeing a ghost and then being afraid." Wang Quan speculated.

First seeing, then fear?

Yang Jian felt that this guess was more reasonable than before, but he knew that this was definitely not the real answer, because many people who met this condition were not attacked.

For example, those two players.

They also saw ghosts and developed fear, and if they met the conditions, they would have been killed long ago.

"Captain, the headquarters informed us to send the ghost paintings immediately." At this moment, a team member hurried over to report.

Yang Jian also came back from his thoughts. He said: "Report this matter and let people from the headquarters analyze it. If you have answers and guesses, inform me immediately. Let's stop here for today."

He found it difficult to deduce anything.

After all, he was one of the people who saw Wang Quan being attacked with his own eyes. In that short period of time, he could clearly see what Wang Quan had done.

"Then Mr. Yang, I will take the first step and contact you when I have the opportunity in the future." Wang Quan said.

"Okay." Yang Jian replied coldly.

Wang Quan immediately led his team members to escort Gui Hua back to the headquarters.

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else you need to do, Mr. Yang?" Wang Quan stopped.

"Leave me one of those gloves," Yang Jian said.

Wang Quan was stunned, looked down, and then immediately took off his gloves: "If Mr. Yang needs it, he can apply to the headquarters. I believe the headquarters can easily satisfy Mr. Yang's request."

"It's just a small matter. I don't want to deal with Cao Yanhua." Yang Jian said, "Just a glove will do. I can't touch things with this hand. It's a bit inconvenient at ordinary times."

"Understood, understood. I'll give these gloves to Mr. Yang. I hope they're suitable." Wang Quan handed the work gloves directly to Yang Jian, his eyes resting on his palm.

The skin color is completely different from the skin color in other places, pale and cold, like a dead hand, pieced together in a very inconsistent way on the human body.

A hand that can even suppress ghost paintings is probably a ghost.

"Okay, it's okay now, let's go." Yang Jian put the gloves on the ghost's hands.

The golden gloves fit the palm of the hand very well and were very soft, but they were heavy and substantial, making people doubt whether they were actually made of gold.

Not to mention the craftsmanship.

If you sell it outside, it will probably cost at least one million. After all, the current price of gold has risen to an unbearable level.

"Cao Yanhua must not say that I am taking advantage behind his back. I am already a free volunteer this time. If this matter is not related to Miao Xiaoshan, who would be willing to take care of this matter? Now a pair of gloves will send me away, you I should be making a lot of money, and my business trip expenses have never been cheap."

Yang Jian thought to himself, and then put on gloves on both hands.

Otherwise, one hand will appear too obvious, and everyone can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with that hand.

"Sure enough, the influence of the ghost hand was successfully isolated." Yang Jian reached out and touched his chin. He no longer felt the weirdness. He could feel more at ease when touching anything in the future.

However, the only inconvenient thing is that when fighting with others in the future, you have to take off your gloves first, which can easily be noticed by others.

"Let's do this for now." Yang Jian looked at his arm connected to the ghost hand again, and couldn't help but shook his head slightly. This arm seemed to be rotting like a corpse, with a black color and a faint smell of corpse.

This was left after being eroded by ghosts, and not even Gao Zhiqiang's ghost deception could recover.

Fortunately, this arm was integrated into the coffin nail made by Wang Xiaoming and had some ghostly properties. Although it looked scary, there seemed to be no signs of deterioration and decay.

He pulled up his sleeves to cover his wrists that didn't look like living people.

Yang Jian left the dormitory building expressionlessly.

You don’t need to do the cleaning up work yourself. You can just pat your butt and leave after handling the supernatural events.

If there are any new discoveries, Yang Jian believes that Wang Quan will inform him.