Chapter 308: Familiar and Strange to Each Other

The background on this portrait looks very similar to the room 201 that Chen Yinjun appeared in when he first woke up, with the same room layout.

The glow of the setting sun shines through the windows on the wall, evenly spreading a golden yellow over most of the room, which forms the dominant color on this portrait.

The same wooden bed, the same dressing table, and the same Taishi chair......

If anything, there is no bronze mirror on the dressing table in this portrait, which seems to be closely related to the mirror ghost.

On the wooden bed in the portrait, there is a person curled up in the corner of the bed.

Even if it's just a still portrait, it's strange that you can feel the strong sense of fear of the people in the painting, at least that's what Chen Yinjun feels when he looks at it closely.

Although he is also unable to see his face clearly, he should be a man, because the flatness of his chest and the protruding Adam's apple at his throat are subtle and slightly warped in the portrait.

Although the room in the portrait looks bright, the man in the portrait is covered with a shadow on his body, and the reason for this is that in front of him, there is a figure in a black tattered robe, and the light outside the window shines on its body, and its shadow is stretched out, completely covering the man in the portrait.

The figure in a black tattered robe seemed to be a very frightening thing, as evidenced by the man's huddled body and outstretched hands as if trying to keep it from approaching.

What made Chen Yinjun feel familiar was not the same layout in the room, nor the figure in the black tattered robe in the portrait, on the contrary, it was the man curled up on the edge of the bed that gave Chen Yinjun this familiar feeling.

To be more precise, it should be the clothes that this man is wearing, after all, Chen Yinjun can't see this man's face clearly in the portrait anyway.

"Well, this is ......" Chen Yinjun was a little surprised, because the man on this portrait was dressed like his squad leader Yang Haiping.

Chen Yinjun recalled what he had seen Yang Haiping's clothes before, and was convinced of this, they were all the same gray plaid short-sleeved shirt and light blue jeans.

What made Chen Yinjun even more sure of his guess was a flawless white jade pendant hanging from the man's neck in this portrait, and the pendant was clearly engraved with the word "Yang".

Chen Yinjun remembered that Yang Haiping talked to him in high school, saying that this pendant was a birthday gift from his grandmother on one of his birthdays, with the word "Yang" engraved on the front and his name "Haiping" on the back.

Chen Yinjun was a little strange before, except for Wang Guangrui and Xu Xiunian, who were lucky enough to not be particularly clear about being poisoned by the mirror ghost, none of the other classmates and the people in that village were spared.

Chen Yinjun is also ready for this, and Yang Haiping is no exception, but Chen Yinjun has never found him, so Chen Yinjun still has a certain hope in his heart, although it is his own duty to deal with the matter of mirror ghosts, but Chen Yinjun also has the intention of finding Yang Haiping in it.

It's just that Chen Yinjun didn't expect that Yang Haiping didn't have the poisonous hands of the mirror ghost, but appeared in this weird place like him, and what's worse is that Yang Haiping has obviously met the powerful ghost here.

And there is no accident, Yang Haiping is obviously already the victim of this terrible ghost, and this portrait seems to be the last scene that Yang Haiping experienced before his death.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect the final result to be the same." Chen Yinjun couldn't help but feel a little sad, but he was soon attracted by the figure in the black tattered robe in the portrait.

"Is this the ghost that appeared in this hellish place?"

Obviously, this can't be a prank, and the only thing that can cause such a big fear reaction from an adult is the appearance of things beyond cognition, and the ghost is just one of them.

But the portrait is always the portrait, even if Chen Yinjun looks at it from different angles, he can't see what the front of this figure is like.

Chen Yinjun couldn't help but reach out and touch the black figure in the portrait, and a cold touch came from his fingertips, this feeling was very strange, although it was a little rough to the touch at first, but there was a very delicate feeling hidden inside, as if it was caressing a calm horizontal plane.

The portrait also seems to be as if it were a horizontal plane with a layer of visible ripples, however, changes followed.

In Chen Yinjun's surprised gaze, he saw that where Chen Yinjun's fingers touched just now, the figure in a black tattered robe was gradually becoming dim, and finally disappeared completely.

Immediately afterwards, the entire huge portrait began to burn from the middle, so frightened that Chen Yinjun immediately withdrew his hand, afraid of being contaminated by these flames that had been ignited somehow.

"What's going on?"

Naturally, the portrait will not be burned like this, but will seem to have been erased from the surface, revealing a deeper layer of the portrait.

The new portrait is also a huge colorful portrait, the same as the portraits on the cloister that Chen Yinjun saw when he walked all the way just now.

The man was still the same person, still the same gray plaid short-sleeved shirt and light blue jeans.

It's just that the style has changed, it can be said to be a scene portrait before, but now it is a pure character portrait.

Chen Yinjun suddenly remembered that the portraits he saw in the corridor were basically like this.

Doesn't this mean that these portraits were the same before this, beginning with the last scene of their lives, and then after a certain period of time, they become the personal portraits of the victims.

"That ghost's ability, could it be that he sealed people on these portraits?" Chen Yinjun secretly guessed, and at the same time reached out again and stroked the portrait.

It's a little different from what I felt just now, although I can still feel a little cold, but the feeling from my fingertips is quite delicate, and I don't feel the presence of paint at all, as if it is not a piece of paper or cloth, but a piece of smooth silk.

Chen Yinjun didn't feel any other supernatural conditions on the portrait, just like the early warning lighter also didn't show any changes, it seems that it is just a normal portrait.

It's just that the scene just now reminds Chen Yinjun that this is not just a normal portrait.

"Crunch~!"

Suddenly, a slight sound of the door opening sounded, pulling Chen Yinjun back to reality from his contemplation.

"Well, someone?" Chen Yinjun was stunned, although he had guessed that there might be someone behind the other seven wooden doors when he was in the corridor before, but he didn't venture to knock on the door or enter inside, but he didn't expect that someone would come out of the room like him now.

The wooden door slammed shut, followed by the sound of an overwhelmed load coming from the worn floor, as if it might be stepped on at any moment.

Chen Yinjun looked around the corner, and in the corner of the other side of the corridor, a middle-aged man in a black suit and a pair of glasses was walking towards the corridor on the other side of him, not knowing what to do.

Chen Yinjun walked through this corridor just now, and it was clear that there was nothing else strange in front of him.

"However, it may be that I don't know the mystery of this ghost place, and seeing that he is so familiar with the road, he may know the information here." Chen Yinjun said secretly.

"That room, if I'm not mistaken, should be room 203!"

Chen Yinjun originally wanted to quietly follow this middle-aged man to see what the hell he was going to do, but without using the field, it was impossible for him to follow quietly without being discovered by others, not to mention that the floor of this corridor was so dilapidated, even if he was careful, it was impossible not to make a sound.

Therefore, without any accident, Chen Yinjun was discovered.

Qin Yefeng turned around abruptly and said in a cold voice, "Who?" Who is hiding there? The voice was not loud, but he didn't deliberately suppress his volume, as if he wasn't worried about attracting the attention of the ghosts here.

Immediately after Qin Yefeng, he saw a very young-looking figure walking out of the corner from the corner of the corridor on his right, carrying a backpack on his back, wearing a light sportswear, and wearing a black mask covering most of his face.

But the pair of eyes that Qin Yefeng revealed were no strangers, they were the eyes that only people of the same type as him would have.

"Another weirder? And dare to wander outside, I don't know whether to live or die. Qin Yefeng said secretly.

"Well, the wound on this man's right hand, why is it so similar?" Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Qin Yefeng stared at Chen Yinjun's right hand tightly.

After Chen Yinjun came out, he looked at the middle-aged man, and he didn't know why he always had a feeling of retreating in his heart, as if he was trying his best to avoid contact with this man, and it felt like he had fought with this middle-aged man before and he was defeated.

Not only that, when I saw this middle-aged man for the first time, my right hand was a little numb and itchy, as if a small insect was biting near the wound.

"What's going on?" Chen Yinjun couldn't help but wonder a little, he had never felt such a strange feeling.

Not only Chen Yinjun felt this way, but Qin Yefeng also felt the same, because when he saw the scar on Chen Yinjun's right hand, he immediately reacted that it was caused by his own supernatural knife.

But Qin Yefeng can be very sure that this is the first time he has met this young man, and it is impossible for him to use the supernatural knife on his body and he has no impression, not to mention that no one will survive after using the supernatural knife.

Because although this supernatural knife has strong supernatural ability, its shortcomings are also obvious, if it cannot be used correctly within the specified time, it will not be effective against the same person within forty-eight hours.

"What's going on?" Qin Yefeng said secretly in his heart.

The two who met each other for the first time in their memories look familiar and strange!

Some people died, but not completely......