Chapter 60: Aftermath (I)
After the disappearance of Huanggang Village.
A green pickup truck came from afar and parked outside a makeshift tent nearby.
A person got out of the pickup truck, it was Yang Jian, and Team Liu, who had been waiting outside the tent, immediately greeted him.
"Long time no see, Team Yang." Liu Jianming hurriedly stretched out his hand to say hello, "During this operation, I will be responsible for contacting you and carrying out some related cooperation work." ”
Yang Jian shook hands with the other party and said solemnly: "Hello, Team Liu." I don't want to waste time, to be clear, to solve the paranormal event, it is useless to come to many ordinary people. ”
"No one knows this A-class paranormal event better than I do. You don't even need you here, and I'm now ordering the entire crew to be transferred out as soon as possible. When I'm done, I'm afraid that horrible old man will turn his head on you. ”
Liu Jianming's face changed, then he nodded, picked up the phone and ordered the evacuation of the armed personnel here.
After rescuing Wang Xiaoming and the others, if the ghost knocks on the door and walks around, the armed personnel here may be covered by the old man's ghost.
Things such as surveillance equipment and tents were discarded, dozens of people were evacuated in an orderly manner like ants, and more than a dozen vehicles were rapidly moving out.
Yang Jian turned his head to look at the dim ghost, and there was no doubt that he was indeed knocking on the door.
"Can you still contact Zhao Jianguo now?" Yang Jian waited for Liu Jianming to put down the phone before asking slowly.
"You can get in touch, and I'll arrange it."
A satellite positioning phone for talking was handed over to Yang Jian, and a voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yang Jian, hurry up and come here, that old ghost has found us." Zhao Jian's Chinese tone was a little panicked, and then a strange voice came, "Hello Yang Jian, I'm Wang Xiaoming, I have some questions to consult you." ”
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and then took over the words and said, "I have admired the name for a long time, and I am good, Professor Wang." ”
Wang Xiaoming's calm voice sounded: "According to the description of the archives, the killing pattern of this terrifying old man is to attack a living person who hears a knock on the door. In that case, can someone take the initiative to trigger the curse of knocking on the door multiple times, and will this terrible ghost give up attacking us and get out of here? ”
Yang Jian frowned and denied: "No." ”
"Tell me what you think." Wang Xiaoming said calmly.
"Because even if someone willing to sacrifice keeps triggering the knocking curse, that ghost will carry you through with a ghost." Yang Jian felt that this Professor Wang was not a good stubble, and he wanted to sacrifice others to protect himself, but he could only perform his duties and continue, "Stay where you are, don't leave the satellite positioning phone, I won't be able to rescue you in a minute." ”
In the Devil's Nest.
Wang Xiaoming's eyes dimmed, and he was a little puzzled that Yang Jian was bragging.
The speakerphone function was turned on, and Zhao Jianguo and Wang Xiaoqiang also heard it.
A minute to save someone?
How can it be.
Wang Xiaoqiang was dissatisfied: "This Yang Jian is really unreliable. ”
"If I can do it, I'll eat the table." Zhao Jianguo also secretly said in his heart.
An old man in a black robe covered in corpse spots approached, but instead of approaching the three of them, he came to the door, raised his hand and prepared to knock.
Zhao Jianguo's eyes were frightened, everyone knew that knocking on the door once would kill a person, depending on who was unlucky and chosen.
A one-third chance to carry it may wait for Yang Jian's rescue.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Wang Xiaoqiang, whose body was constantly moving back, and suddenly his eyes froze: "Xiaoqiang, go and use the ghost skeleton to block this old man." ”
Wang Xiaoqiang's face was blue for a while, white for a while, and he glared at Wang Xiaoming, his face was gloomy like water.
Wang Xiaoqiang's hateful teeth itched, and he hesitated to run away immediately, but he was unexpectedly pushed out directly by Wang Xiaoming.
Wang Xiaoming drank: "Don't let the supernatural power of death form, the ghost skeleton can keep you, hold on for a minute." ”
Wang Xiaoming's face did not change, and the first time was not to hope for the probability of surviving one-third, but to judge through the brain reason, and hit the threat of a deadly knock on the door.
It is recorded in the file that Zhou Zheng once used his supernatural ability to stop this ghost from knocking on the door, so even if the ghost skeleton is not very terrifying, it is still no problem to just interrupt the terrifying old man knocking on the door.
Zhao Jianguo's eyes were dark, this was simply the deepest love of his brother for his younger brother.
Wang Xiaoqiang is a ghost master who has controlled the ghost skeleton, and the weight of the skeleton is here, even if Wang Xiaoming pushes him unexpectedly, it is just to push him forward one or two steps.
But Wang Xiaoqiang also understood it at this moment, as if he had been empowered. I could only suppress the resentment in my heart, and pulled off my face while running.
The flesh stuck to the bones was scratched off like dirt that had lost its stickiness, revealing the white skeleton underneath.
Wang Xiaoqiang ran all the way, and the skin and flesh fell all the way one after another.
Wang Xiaoqiang took the initiative to revive the ghost skeleton and let the ghost skeleton exert its own actions to attack the terrifying old man.
Jerked.
A pair of bony palms suddenly moved, grabbing the hand of the knocker.
This kind of strange action is not controlled by Wang Xiaoqiang, but the ghost skeleton indiscriminately attacking the terrifying old man in front of him.
The knocker turned his head around, his dead gray eyes staring at the ghost who was knocking on the door in front of him. With a slight shock, the huge force of his arm easily broke free from the grasp of Sen Sen's white bones, and directly backhanded into a claw, buckling the skull of the ghost skeleton.
The terrifying curse of corpse spots on his arm spread, and the ghost skeleton let out a terrible scream, struggling and crackling.
If the ghost is also afraid, this ghost skeleton must be panicked by now.
The white skeleton was dyed with a disgusting jet-black color, and the joints snapped, and the bones of the whole body were torn apart and fell to the ground.
The ghost skull's skull was grasped by the knocker, and the five fingers were clasped tightly, leaving five extremely black fingerprints, and he did not intend to let go of the skull.
"Knock~"
The knocking continued, one long and two short knocks were about to sound soon, and then the life of one of Wang Xiaoming or Zhao Jianguo would be harvested.
"Bang bang."
Zhao Jianguo fired two shots in succession, and the gold bullet directly pierced the head of the knocker.
It didn't work, and the knocker raised his hand again to knock on the door.
Wang Xiaoming said in a deep voice: "Directly aim at the middle finger of the ghost knocking on the door and break this finger." ”
"Yes, bang."
After Zhao Jianguo finished speaking, he immediately fired several shots in succession, accurately hitting the finger of the knocker knocking on the door, and a dry and blackened crooked finger fell.
The Knocker bends down to pick it up and reinstall it, then continues to knock.
"Bang bang."
The gunshot rang out again, and the finger knocking on the door was broken by the golden bullet again, and the knocker bent down again to pick it up and install it directly.
Zhao Jianguo swallowed his saliva and said in a panic: "Professor, there are no bullets in the gun." ”