It's a world dominated by black and white.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a thick fog left, and you can't see your fingers.

The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that the air was a little cold, as if there was a very light voice, infinitely amplifying people's tremors and fears, vaguely like the strange laughter of children......

It seems to be a high-pitched and irritable voice from a child......

But when you listen carefully, it seems to be angry scolding from a child......

......

The body shook slightly, and under his feet was a small boat, which was slowly swaying forward with the current, and as soon as he was conscious, he tensed his body and immediately looked around vigilantly.

This is the second time he has gone to the shadows, the first time is to follow Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang, and he is just a spectator, but this time he has become the leader.

When he pushed open the strange door, he appeared in front of this foggy world, and at his feet was a lonely ship drifting without an owner.

This is to go to the yin? to go to the dead, to keep vigil for the living!

Seeing that there was no danger around, Fang Zheng relaxed his tense body slightly, and then with some excitement in his heart, he didn't expect that the first time he walked independently in the yin, it would be so smooth and successful.

Feel the flow of the boat beneath your feet, this may be the so-called... Spiritual knowledge of the sea, right?

Regarding the strange scene in front of him, Fang Zheng did not panic too much because of his first experience, but calmly thoughtful.

It's just that this is a dead sea of spiritual consciousness, only as black and white as a cemetery, lifeless.

Fang Zheng held his breath and concentrated, he always remembered a word, and did not make random noises, so as not to disturb some strange existences.

At this time, a soul-attracting lamp on the bow of the ship burned with a faint green light, faintly guiding to the deeper level of the sea.

At this time, the jade plate worn by Fang Zheng around his neck emitted a shining light, protecting Fang Zheng from being discovered by the world of the dead.

This made Fang Zheng can't help but think of a word, transparent people.

Everything in front of him was so familiar, and Fang Zheng remembered the experience of borrowing the yin road in Longtou Lake.

The same is a ghost lake.

is also a dead corpse digger.

Because there is a corpse salvage to cover the breath of the living, a boatload can cross the lake safely in the ghost lake without being discovered by the ghosts under the ghost lake.

"Could it be that Longtou Lake was built by imitating the spiritual world of the deceased seen by Walking Yin?" Fang Zheng suddenly had a bold guess.

If that's the case, it's a bit of a weirdness.

To recreate the set of walking in the spiritual world of the dead in the spiritual world of the dead in a mysterious way such as feng shui or terrain in the world of yang? This kind of strange and strange large-scale work is by no means something that ordinary people can lay out.

Fang Zheng shook his head and emptied his distracting thoughts, now is not the time to think about this, he is still in the world of the dead.

Fang Zheng didn't pay attention to the voices of the children around him, these were Shen Wenle's memories before his death, as long as he ignored these memories and didn't disturb them, he would be safe.

Fang Zheng followed the guidance of the soul attraction lamp, and the boat swayed gently from side to side, slowly moving forward in the misty world.

Everything was calm.

In addition to the foggy world, it is a black and white world.

Like a dead man's tombstone, lifeless, and like a dead man's skin, cold and cold, although the process is a little weird, and from time to time it bumps into strange sounds, but in the end it is smooth to land.

After landing on the shore, Fang Zheng showed a somewhat strange look on his face.

It's the same as last time, and I landed near the Tongjiang Bridge in the city... This Tongjiang Bridge is simply like a bridge between the two worlds on the Netherworld Yellow Spring, and all the strange and strange things start around here.

Fang Zheng put aside these messy ideas, and the city in front of him was also black and white, lifeless, and lifeless.

And there is only the empty shell of the city, and there is no prosperity and vitality of the city. The streets were empty, not a single pedestrian, not a single bus, not a single private car.

In a supermarket with wide open doors, the shelves are full of dazzling goods, but there are no clerks or customers.

Whew, whew.

The air-conditioner is running at high power, looking through the transparent floor-to-ceiling window into the hair salon, although the air conditioner is on, the store is empty.

Several small carts are quietly parked behind a few seats, and a small cart has several bottles of hair dye, plastic gloves, curling irons and other tools, and it seems that a customer has come to the store to dye his hair;

There is a hair ironing machine next to a small cart, and this customer is supposed to come to the store to perm his hair;

A small cart has hair clippers, hair dryers, combs, scissor bags, etc., and the seats are very high, so parents should come to the store to wash their hair at the same time, and bring their children over for a haircut by the way.

But at the moment, all these seats are empty and empty.

Spooky empty store.

Fang Zheng held the soul-attracting lamp in his hand, walked in the city, and passed by the familiar buildings of the city all the way, and did not see a single figure.

It's an empty city.

Only an empty shell was reproduced... but there is no flesh.

Fang Zheng looked thoughtfully at the soul-attracting lamp in his hand, all the tracks he walked were guided by the soul-attracting lamp.

It's a very peculiar experience, and it's very interesting.

Walking alone in a huge empty ghost town, it was really a bit of a humble person, and after about four hours of walking, according to the guidance of the soul attraction, Fang Zheng finally came to the door of a school.

Sixth Middle School.

When he saw a few words at the school gate, Fang Zheng was stunned.

"Interesting. ”

Han Peng, the missing student who carried the nightmare, was hiding in the middle school?

Fang Zheng continued to follow the guidance of the soul lamp and began to enter the sixth middle school.

It is said that it is the guidance of the soul-attracting lamp, but it is better to say that it is Shen Wenle's resentment, which has been guiding the direction of Fangzheng.

Shen Wenle's violent death should be undoubtedly the death of a scarecrow. Therefore, he was unwilling to be resentful, and through the spiritual world of the dead, he guided Fang Zheng to Han Peng's hiding place in the outside world.

Click, click.

In the entire empty unmanned middle school, there was only the footsteps of Fang Zheng, empty, quiet, and gloomy. Soon after, the figure of Fang Zheng appeared on the playground and walked towards a building next to the playground.

"Just hiding in the playground of the sixth middle school?"

"Such an obvious location, but why didn't the people from the Special Operations Department find Han Peng?"

It stands to reason that the No. 6 Middle School has long been the focus of attention, and it is estimated that even a fly flying in will not be able to escape the surveillance of the Special Operations Department.

Don't say that the most dangerous place is the safest, it's all TV series deliberately weakening the logic in order to push the plot.

With doubts and incomprehension, Fang Zheng couldn't help but light his steps and approached the building silently.

"Huh?"

"Sports equipment room?"

At this moment, the door was open, and the voices of two children faintly came from the sports equipment room.

"Or Han Peng, you have a way, think of grabbing Lan Lan's snacks, and use girls' snacks to tempt the wild cat who has just given birth to a kitten. ”

Fang Zheng was stunned, is it Shen Wenle's voice?

"After completing this last step, you should be able to make the set of cards that Shen Wenle said, right?"

Immediately afterwards, the childish voice of the second junior high school student came from the sports equipment room, which seemed to be Han Peng in Shen Wenle's mouth?

The missing person that Founder is looking for!

That nightmare carrier!