In the red world, Yu Zhile looked at the doctors, nurses and patients who were feeling the darkness in the corridor, constantly looking for the stairs, but turned around at the staircase.

A thought popped up in my mind.

These people were hit by ghosts.

Yu Zhile walked down the stairs, thought about it and closed his right eye for the time being, and suddenly the world in front of him suddenly fell into darkness.

Visibility is reduced to three meters.

He looked back behind him, it was also dark, and the stairs that had been there before no longer knew where to go.

It is indeed a ghost hitting the wall, the same situation that Yang Jian encountered in school.

Everything in the ghost is an illusion, and everything is what the ghost makes you see.

The right eye reopens, and the world returns to red again.

Looking at the survivors who kept running like headless flies, Yu Zhile's heart did not fluctuate.

The counter of the hospital was easy to find, and Yu Zhile quickly found the counter with his advantage of being able to see through the darkness.

The door to the counter was open, and there were people inside.

It's just that these people are all shrunk under the table and shivering, occasionally looking in the direction of the door, as if afraid that something will come in.

But the problem is that the door is open and anyone can enter.

"Is it in their eyes that the door is closed?" Yu Zhile thought about it, closed his eyes, and darkness followed.

Sure enough, in this perspective, the door in front of me was tightly closed.

Yu Zhile stretched out his hand and pushed, and found that he didn't move at all, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He opened his eyes, the confusion dissipated instantly, and looking at his hand on the wall, he understood that the whole hospital was in the middle of a ghost wall.

"The ghost is really incomprehensible in the early stage." Yu Zhile sighed in his heart, thought about it, walked into the door, and quietly squatted under the table next to the door.

At the same time, his right eye suddenly flipped over, and a normal eyeball appeared.

"In three minutes, the way to leave the ghost can appear."

Although it feels like this trade will be a loss, if he doesn't know that he can leave while waiting here, then he may miss the opportunity to leave.

He was sure that the way to get him out was definitely Interpol who had come to deal with this paranormal incident.

If Wang Chaling has returned to China, it will definitely be him.

According to the description of Wang Chaling in the original book, this person is very safe, and he is so steady that he is cowardly.

Now the revival of the ghost has not started for long, and Yang Jian is still a little kid.

Wang Chaling has just returned to China, and as an elite returnee, his brain is not too bad.

So he will definitely not expose his true strength.

To be honest, the strongest ghost master in China now is not Ye Zhen, but Wang Chaling.

There are four powerful ghosts, and two of them can still push the existence of the ghost lake.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest, of course this is the younger generation, if it is the older generation, Wang Chaling is just a trash.

There were no fingers in the room, no one spoke, and everyone shivered.

The people here, and even the people in this hospital, if there is no one to save them, to be honest, they have already been sentenced to death.

At this time, the powerful ghost with the ghost can be directly positioned as an unsolvable existence.

"It's clean, and I don't believe it if it's not the old guy's recovery." Wang Chaling searched the entire first floor, but not a single person appeared.

The only ones who can do it so cleanly are the old guys who take the puzzle route.

In their time, they were famous for their killing ability.

His grandfather was, his grandmother was, his father was, that is, his mother was weaker.

"It seems that we have to find a way to confine it here, and the ghost can turn it off, maybe just throw it into the old mansion." Wang Chaling thought so.

When he arrived on the second floor, there were a lot of footsteps, which surprised Wang Chaling.

"There are survivors." His eyes lit up slightly, and now he could explain.

"Look how many people there are."

Wang Chaling pushed his glasses, "Grandpa, suppress the ghost here, grandma, go find the source ghost and temporarily suppress its ghost." ”

As the words fell, two black and white old men suddenly appeared, and one walked past Wang Chaling's side and walked towards the stairs.

A man stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the person who was originally hitting the wall could suddenly see the road clearly.

"Father, bring those who are still alive here." Wang Chaling spoke again, and a middle-aged man quietly appeared, and then disappeared behind Wang Chaling.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

Wang Chaling clapped his palms, drawing the survivors' attention to him.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Wang Chaling, the person in charge of Dadong City, I am an Interpol, and the purpose of appearing here is very simple, to save you out, this is my ID." As he spoke, Wang Chaling took out a certificate.

The eyes of all the survivors focused on Wang Chaling, and at first they wondered who this person was and why he acted so easily.

But when they heard what Wang Chaling said, they instantly became excited.

"To save us?"

"Can you get me out?"

"Great, saved!"

The sound of crying with joy sounded suddenly, and the panicked nurses and doctors hugged each other and cried, and the whole corridor resounded with crying.

They didn't doubt Wang Chaling's identity, and now as long as there was light, they would chase after it.

Wang Chaling looked at this scene with a calm expression.

He took back his documents and pressed his hand, "Go and gather the survivors of the entire floor together, in three minutes, I will take everyone away, everyone can rest assured, there will be no ghosts on this floor." ”

Wang Chaling's voice was very flat, but it spread far away, and it had a certain soothing effect.

Yu Zhile heard this voice, and as early as when he found that he could see the surroundings clearly, he knew that the rescuers were coming.

"Sure enough, it's Wang Chaling." Yu Zhile's eyes rolled, looking at the staff who poked his head out from under the table and looked outside through the counter, he knew that this time he was alive.

"I'm going to gather the people who are still alive."

"I'll go too."

"Count me in."

Several doctors took the lead in raising their hands, indicating that they were looking for people who were still alive.

Wang Chaling nodded, then looked in the direction of the counter, with some doubts in his eyes.

Yu Zhile suddenly had a feeling in his heart, and the ghost eyes suddenly flipped out, but he was quickly forcibly controlled and retracted.

"Outrageous, Wang Cha's inspiration should be for me?"

"Delusion? Or is there really a similar one? Wang Chaling squinted slightly, but after thinking about it, he didn't care.

Several doctors began to search the wards in pairs.

The rest of the survivors came to the counter under Wang Chaling's organization.

In the distance, at the staircase, a survivor ran down with a panicked face, and when they saw so many people gathered here, they suddenly saw hope.

When they heard that Wang Chaling was here to save them, they could no longer bear the pressure in their hearts and cried loudly.

Yu Zhile blended in the crowd and casually put on a white coat.

Wang Chaling was sitting on a chair at the moment, counting the number of people, it was okay, and it was a performance to rescue him.

There will be some useful rewards from the HQ.

It would be nice if the headquarters was a little more atmospheric and gave him a ghost with the ability of his grandfather, then he would be happy.

Unfortunately, this is not realistic.