Chapter 70: Trouble

The fifth floor of the haunted house.

Zhan Yang stood in front of the window, looking out.

Zhang Yan walked up, glanced at it, stepped forward, and stood side by side with Zhanyang.

Neither spoke.

After a while, a car drove into the distance, and Zhan Yang spoke: "You don't blame me if I do this?" ”

"What can I do about resentment, causing today's situation, whether indirect or direct, I have some responsibility."

"You don't have to feel guilty."

"What's next for you?"

Zhan Yang turned around, took a few steps forward, then squatted down, looked at the shattered mirror, and said lightly, "I want to retreat for a while." ”

"Oh?"

"With my current body and strength, it is no longer enough to cope with the current situation, if I don't unblock it, maybe we will all die."

Zhang Yan's face changed: "Has the matter come to this point?" ”

Zhan Yang nodded and said, "I need time, so I have to do my best to solve the problem." ”

The Red Emperor said that he would not use violence for two months, and he could believe it, but the three candidates were not necessarily, and besides, after two months, if they showed up, with their own strength, there was no possibility of fighting them at all.

In this regard, Zhang Yan could only sigh, and he couldn't help it. He couldn't interfere in the college entrance examination and Yu Qing's affairs.

Zhang Yan said: "All I can do is help you drag some people." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Zhan Yang stood up and said, "This haunted mansion is quite peculiar, you just need to attract their eyes." ”

"Huh?"

Zhan Yang smiled mysteriously, and with a slight wave of his hand, the black qi flowed surgingly, and in an instant, the scene changed greatly.

Zhang Yan was shocked.

This floor instantly darkened, and above his head, a staircase appeared, and he exclaimed: "Seven-story building!?" ”

"Wrong, it should be called a sevenfold mirage."

"What the hell is going on?"

"I don't know, I found it by accident, and that's why I stopped the police."

Zhang Yan was silent and said, "Have you ever been there?" ”

"Nope."

"Why?"

"Don't you feel it?" Stretching a finger, the top of the staircase is a black hole as black as ink, faint, bottomless, like a big mouth of blood, able to swallow a qiē.

Inside the black hole, there is a thick smell of rotting corpses and a foul smell.

Zhang Yan frowned and asked, "Do you want to go in and have a look?" ”

"Look."

Tick.

Water stains overflowed from the edge of the deep hole, slowly dripping, passing from the tip of Zhangyan's nose and falling to the ground, Zhangyan's face changed slightly: "It's blood!" ”

Zhan Yang pointed to the ground and said, "Look again." ”

The blood dripping on the ground seeped into the floor strangely and disappeared without a trace, and he opened his eyes and exhaled deeply: "What kind of place is this?" ”

Blood dripped down the stairs, and there were strange blood marks on the stairs, as if some heavy object was being dragged along, and the blood trail of the follower went up, and the faint light illuminated a small space, and the air was filled with a strange smell in addition to the smell of blood.

Thundered!

Suddenly, there was a deafening thunderclap outside.

Suddenly, a foreign object suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, opened its mouth wide, and looked down at the two of them.

Zhanyang's face changed slightly, and his hand hurriedly waved, and every qiē was restored to its original state.

Zhang Yan was shocked: "What is that?" ”

The bloody foreign body, with no pupils, looked like it was a bit humanoid, but it was nothing more than a piece of rotten flesh in the form of a human, and the skin of its whole body was corroded and peeled off.

"I don't know."

"You don't even know?"

"I'm not a god."

"Why don't you go up and have a look?"

"If I am not sure, or I have to do so, I will not take risks."

"I see." Zhang Yan was silent for a moment, "I know what to do." ”

Zhan Yang was silent, looking up, this kind of strange thing, Lin Fei didn't know about it, if it wasn't for the last time he used the dark art, maybe he wouldn't know the difference here until now.

Zhang Yan asked, "When are you going to retreat?" ”

"I don't know yet." Zhan Yang sighed secretly, a lot of troubles waiting to be dealt with, if you leave these behind, I really don't know what will become after leaving the customs.

Zhang Yan nodded, glanced at it again, and said, "I'll go back first." ”

"It's going to rain."

"It's fine."

"Okay, I'm going back too."

"Let's go together."

The two walked downstairs and exited the haunted house.

Zhang Yan looked up, the clouds in the sky were churning, and it gradually darkened, and he frowned and said, "It's weird, it was fine just now." ”

"It's called the unpredictable...... Well, I'll answer the phone. Zhan Yang answered the phone and said, "Hey." ”

"I'm Honka, where are you now?"

"What's the matter?"

"You're coming to the police station right away."

"Another homicide?"

"Weirder than a murder......"

Syllable!

Zhan Yang hung up the phone, his face pale.

Zhang Yan asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Big trouble." Zhan Yang sighed and put away his phone, "I'm going to the police station, so I'll go first." ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Yang exhaled deeply and ran forward, as fast as thunder and lightning, and disappeared without a trace in a few movements.

Zhang Yan glanced back and strode away.

When Zhanyang arrived at the police station, Honmatsu was already waiting outside the door, and Honka hurriedly said, "You're here." ”

"What the hell is going on?"

"Come in and see."

Things really got a big deal, Honka walked into the office, took out a copy of the document and a computer, and said, "See for yourself, this is a recent development." On June 10, a website called 'New Century' suddenly appeared on the Internet, with no domain name or web address, and it appeared in the heart of a person. ”

Zhan Yang flipped through the text and said in a deep voice: "Heretics? ”

"That's right, they recruited believers in the form of the Internet, and everyone who saw the website changed."

Zhan Yang listened as he turned on the computer.

"At first, it was a sluggish mood and poor spirits, but then it evolved into violent tendencies, and since June 15, this situation has increased significantly. ”

"What about the crowd?"

"Most of them are students and young people, and now that the summer vacation is over, most of the children are bored online."

Zhan Yang looked at the computer, was silent for a long time, and asked, "What kind of psychology can you see the website?" ”

"I don't know."

"Huh?"

"I really don't know, it's a lady who reported the case, recently, she found her son a little weird, and after thinking about it, she came to report the case, we asked her son, but her son was in a low state of mind and couldn't ask anything, and then, we investigated a lot of Internet cafes and asked some netizens, according to what they said, they did register, but I don't know how it appeared."

Zhan Yang was silent for a moment, closed the computer, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you this time." ”

"Huh?"

"You should know, I've been inconvenient lately."

Honka was stunned for a moment, then remembered what happened recently, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "I guessed, is there anything I can help with?" ”

Zhan Yang shook his head: "Although I can't take care of it, I will help you pay attention, well, you can go and find Ye Tianming." ”

"I will."

"In that case, I take my leave."

"I'll send you."

"No, you don't." Showing up the police station, he stood on the street, looking up at the sky, and the gloomy sky exploded with a thunderclap.

The rain curtain fell, and it gradually became urgent.

Zhan Yang tightened his shirt and blended into the rain, the wind was cold, and only he whispered to himself: "Qingdi, ......"