Chapter 119: Wang Genquan
"He looks like an ordinary person, but how can an ordinary person survive here?" Wang Chaling was also very confused.
"Maybe he's similar to Wang Chaling? Didn't directly control the ghosts, but there was a special way to drive the supernatural powers? Huo Fangyi pondered.
"He looked in our direction, but he couldn't seem to see us." Yu Zheng looked at the eyes of the living person in front of him and said.
"We are all in Ye Zhen's ghost domain, and we have invaded here from the real world, in his eyes, it should have been some overlap between the real world and here just now." Analyze the silver.
"It's not an ordinary person, it's supposed to be a supernatural product from a certain room." Huo Fangyi retracted the killer fly.
The puppeteer could detect the anomaly of the living person - the body of the living person was not alive, but had an aura of decay, but that was it, and the puppeteer had no way to see his specific situation.
So Huo Fangyi observed with the killer fly as his eyes, and successfully saw that this living person was not a human, but a supernatural product, with a curse extending from his body, which seemed to be connected to a distant room.
"How?" Liu San asked.
"It's better not to make extraneous branches, we are assisting Yinzi to deliver the letter, just find the male corpse with a firewood knife." Wang Chaling spoke safely.
"Ahem, I don't think I can't communicate with him." Yu Zheng was forced to speak, he had come with a mission to explore the secrets of Caesars Hotel.
However, when Yu Zheng said this, no one responded to him, and even Yang Jian, who acted with him last time, subconsciously took a half step back.
"Then you go and communicate with him, and we will give you a 'pressure array'." A smile tugged at Yoo San's face.
"Yu Zheng, you can go with peace of mind." Yang Jian also cheered Yu Zheng up.
Yu Zheng looked at Ye Zhen and found that Ye Zhen had lost interest in this supernatural product, so he could only speak: "Ye Zhen, release me out of the ghost domain, I'll go and negotiate with him." ”
"Hmm." Ye Zhen didn't care either, and casually threw Yu Zheng next to the supernatural product.
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As soon as Wang Genquan opened his eyes, he was in an unfamiliar environment.
Wang Genquan didn't know what was going on, and in his memory, he should have been in his own nest, not in this strange environment.
Fortunately, his hands and feet were not tied, and Wang Genquan was not too flustered.
In the process of searching this new room, Wang Genquan did not find anything special, and even the door was not locked.
It seems like there's just an idle guy who threw himself here from home? Wang Genquan thought so.
In any case, since the door is not locked, it must be better to go home early.
Wang Genquan walked out of the room and immediately smelled a strong stench.
The stench was somewhat like the rotting smell of an egg after it had been broken, but it was stronger, more disgusting and disgusting.
Wang Genquan covered his nose and looked around, trying to find out the source of the smell, but his heart was half cold in an instant.
A highly decomposed, wet "person", holding a rusty wood knife, is moving away.
Wang Genquan's brain was blank, his limbs were cold, almost suffocating, and he didn't know what to do at all.
It wasn't until this inhuman and ghostly thing gradually disappeared that Wang Genquan finally regained control of his body, and sat on the ground with weak limbs, sweating coldly.
Wang Gen didn't dare to stay at the door for longer, so he crawled back into the room and closed the door again, which gave him a little more sense of security.
"What the hell was that? Can humans rot to that point? That's a zombie? Or is it a ghost? ”
One question after another filled Wang Genquan's mind, making him feel dizzy.
"Gotta get out of here."
Seeing such a terrifying scene, Wang Genquan was even more determined to leave this strange building.
A few minutes later, Wang Genquan, who was slowly recovering his strength, got up from the ground.
Maybe it was because he was sweating too much just now, and now he was soaking wet, Wang Genquan felt a burst of cold breath penetrate every pore of his body, making him tremble.
Wang Genquan took a deep breath to further calm his nervous heart, and finally opened the door and took the first step.
The ground was covered with pitch-black footprints, which seemed to be the traces of water running down the highly decaying thing, corroding the ground.
Wang Genquan carefully avoided these footprints, and slowly advanced against the wall, small steps and small steps.
There was no watch, and there were no windows in the corridor, Wang Genquan had no way to confirm the time, he only knew that every step was torment.
I don't know where the corridor leads, I don't know how many monsters there are in the hallway, and I don't know what I've done wrong, to be treated so painfully and suddenly appear in this damn place.
However, Wang Gen had no way to resist, and all he could do was to move forward step by step in the torment, either out of here or into the abyss, and there would be no return.
Wang Genquan soon came to the door of a new room.
The door of this room is also closed, very similar to the door that Wang Genquan appeared before.
In this strange place, Wang Genquan not only longs to escape, but also longs for a companion.
But who knows what exactly is after a busy day? Is it a companion who can go along with it or another frightening monster?
After hesitating again and again, Wang Genquan finally pushed the door open.
Wang Genquan wants a companion too much, even if he doesn't speak, just go together.
However, there was no one in the room.
Wang Genquan breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
With no companions and no ghosts, it's not a good result, but it's not bad at least.
Wang Genquan walked into the room, closed the door, and tried to find something to defend himself from.
In this strange place, holding a weapon such as a sharp blade or a club, even if you can't defeat those ghosts, at least you can increase your courage.
Wang Genquan couldn't find anything to defend himself from, but he found a notebook.
Maybe this is a note left by the owner of this room? Documenting his or her experience living here?
Wang Genquan was hesitant, he didn't know if he should look through this notebook.
If there is a note, it means that someone lives here, at least someone has lived here for a while, so is he (she) dead or alive? If he or she were still alive, wouldn't it be rude to look through other people's notes by himself?
Wang Genquan finally left behind his old moral concepts, and he is by no means a stupid person to survive in this strange place.
Even if he really didn't touch the notebook, the owner of the room wouldn't believe that the stranger hadn't read it when he came back and saw a stranger in the room.