"Whew, whew!"

Yang Jian gasped, his physical strength in the dream was not as good as he imagined, and after desperately chasing for a while, he began to be a little unbearable.

And it's not the same as yesterday's nightmare.

There is no change in the distance in the village, if it weren't for the different buildings, this is Meishan Village, exactly the same as more than ten years ago, and it is impossible to tell which is real and which is the dream.

He quickly found Madoka.

Madoka stood in a clearing, slightly in a daze.

"Did you catch the ghost? Yang Jian didn't come closer, he was still a little vigilant.

Xiao Yuan was stunned for a while before turning her head, her eyes revealing a little confusion, "It seems that I am not here, I found the wrong one." ”

Finding the wrong one?

Yang Jian's expression changed, how could this be possible.

Isn't the ghost coming for Madoka?

If the guess is correct, the ghost should be nearby at this time, and it would be right to find a way to attack Madoka, but she was not attacked.

This shows that his previous judgment was wrong.

"If it's not for Xiaoyuan, then who is the ghost going for?" Yang Jian was stunned at this time.

He found that his judgment was all wrong in the nightmare, not right once, as long as it was related to the ghost in the dream, he would never guess the ghost's actions, it was like this before, and it is like this now, could it be that the ghost knows all his thoughts?

No, it can't be.

If ghosts could know what others were thinking, then ghosts would not have been killed in dreams.

"Either way, I'm sure the ghost must be in this village, and it's not out of the village. Yang Jian suddenly looked up at Xiaoyuan and asked seriously.

"Madoka, you dragged me out of the village last time, and you didn't want the ghost to invade the village, what would happen if the ghost invaded the village?"

"Did I say that? I don't remember. Madoka touched her head, a little confused.

“...... Have you forgotten?" Yang Jian looked at her, thinking that she was not lying, it should be a problem with her memory.

Or maybe she has some secrets in her that haven't been discovered.

"Don't worry about it for now, it's imperative to find a way to end this nightmare first, otherwise if the ghost continues to kill like this, a lot of people will die. Yang Jian said.

He can't take care of anything else, but he has to take care of this village.

Suddenly, Madoka turned her head slightly to look in the direction she had come from.

Yang Jian also smelled it.

It was a smell of blood, and the smell of blood was very strong, as if it had appeared out of nowhere.

Immediately.

Yang Jian realized something and quickly returned to the place where he had just stayed.

Originally, there were a lot of villagers gathered in the open space of the village, but now it is empty, and there are still a few fresh corpses left on the ground, as if they have just died, and the way of death is the same, it was pierced through the throat by something, but this time the wound did not leave the murder weapon, only a bloody wound.

And it's still visible.

In the dark corners that are invisible, there are still blood stains, and it is only a moment after it disappeared, and I don't know how many people have died here.

"The ghost was in the crowd just now, and he didn't leave at all, and the blood-colored footprints on the ground were misleading, simply misleading. Yang Jian took a slight breath at this moment, he felt the horror of this situation.

Not long after the nightmare began, the first victim appeared.

Immediately after he and Madoka were temporarily misled and left for a while, and then the ghost began to move his hands unscrupulously, and in just a few moments, the ghost had killed at least a dozen people silently.

If you don't find a way to deal with it, tomorrow morning, the whole village is afraid that it will be over.

"I'll just say, if we don't kill them, they will still die, if you didn't stop me, cousin, the faster they die, the better our chances of success. Madoka said with a look of pity.

Yang Jian's eyes sank: "The truth is true, but we kill people and ghosts kill people is different, ghosts can be unscrupulous, we can't, and when we kill people, ghosts also kill people together, are you afraid that tonight will not be chaotic enough?"

"So many people have died, and the rest of the people should already know that something is wrong, and there is a high probability that they will run home and hide at this time, so the situation is even more unfavorable, because whether they have encountered ghosts or not, whether they are dead, we don't know ourselves, if we want to find ghosts here, unless we wait for ghosts to take the initiative to appear. ”

"But the first target of the ghost is not us, and by the time we are chosen, it is estimated that it will be almost dawn, and we will face the ghost before dawn, and the odds of winning at that time are not very good. ”

Headache.

At this moment, Yang Jian only had a headache, because even if he knew the existence of this ghost and knew the general killing law of this ghost, there was no way to deal with it.

The difficulty is that it is difficult to determine the identity of the ghost.

Last time, he overcame his fear and tried to kill all the way, only to be attacked by a real ghost and almost died.

Although the threat of the ghost itself is not particularly great, in this nightmare, the ghost is very terrifying, and there is no direct evidence that after getting through one nightmare, it will not enter the second nightmare.

Madoka has been into nightmares more often than she imagined.

"Tread, tread. ”

However, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps on the receiving from a nearby village, the footsteps were very crisp, they were made by leather shoes stepping on the ground, and the sound echoed through the houses on both sides of the path, which was extremely clear.

"Anyone?" Madoka immediately flashed the fruit knife in her hand and turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

What are these footsteps?

Yang Jian was startled, this footstep sound was too similar, like the strange footsteps coming from upstairs when he was rummaging through some old objects at home during the day.

No.

After listening carefully, he could assert it after careful identification.

The two footsteps were made by the same person.

It's just, is this really human?

"Madoka, don't be impulsive, this thing is unusual. Yang Jian said with a solemn expression.

Madoka seemed to sense something, she just looked at the path with her round eyes open, and didn't rush over to make a move.

After a moment of the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground, a figure was reflected on the wall next to him, appearing in Yang Jian's field of vision, but then the footsteps disappeared, and the person in the alley stopped and did not continue to move on.

"Stopped? Why is this? Do you know that we are already aware, or is it something else?" Yang Jian stared at the path deadly, waiting for the next moment to change.

He is not a ghost rider in his dreams, so he does not have the capital of trial and error.

If you make a wrong move, you may die at the hands of a ghost.

The figure on the path paused for about a few dozen seconds, and then began to move again.

The sound of leather shoes on the concrete floor echoed again, but this time the figure did not continue to move forward, but turned away.

"That thing wants to go? can't let it go, it's likely that the ghost in the path is staying nearby, and it can't be a living person. ”

Yang Jian's face changed, and he chased after him without hesitation.

Although there is danger, this opportunity must not be missed, otherwise the ghost will not know how many will die next time he starts killing.

He's fast and moves quickly.

After rushing along the path, Yang Jian saw a figure around the corner, and at the same time, there were still a few footprints on the ground just now, and the footprints were footprints stained with yellow mud, as if he had just walked through the field.

"The man's speed was abnormal, his footsteps were not fast, but he left quickly. Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, but he sped up but didn't catch up.

It's just a little bit off every time, but I always feel like I'll be able to catch up with it the next moment.

There is a subtle sense of distance between the two, and it feels like they are fishing, this ghost is luring Yang Jian away, or he wants to take Yang Jian somewhere.

Yang Jian quickly realized this, but he didn't choose to stop.

The danger of ghosts in this nightmare is not great, and Madoka has the experience of successfully getting out of nightmares, which shows that she has killed ghosts, and she should be able to do it herself.

One-on-one, Yang Jian didn't think that he had no chance of winning.

"It's a walk out of the village. Suddenly, he found himself following the figure outside the village.

Looking back halfway, Yang Jian didn't see Xiaoyuan coming over, and there was no one behind him.

Ahead, a dense and dark forest came into view.

A dirt road that shouldn't have been in the village winds its way into the woods, which also exist in reality, the sand forests where more than half of the corpses were dug up during the day.

The ghost walked on the road, and his leather shoes stepped on the muddy road, leaving footprints one after another, and at the same time covered with mud.

"Did you bring me here on purpose?" Yang Jian chased after him, his only weapon in his hand, a rusty steel bar.

As long as this makeshift weapon penetrates the demon's body, today's nightmare will be over.

Suddenly.

As he was about to enter the woods, the ghost in front of him suddenly stopped.

Yang Jian's eyes froze, but he didn't stop because of this.

It's just heads-up.

He had no reason to flinch or fear.

So Yang Jian is still running forward.

At this moment, the distance is rapidly narrowing, and the weirdness that has never been able to catch up before has not happened again.

"You can do it. Yang Jian observed the situation around him.

There's nothing to bother with the sudden extras, it's a good opportunity to fight one-on-one and have the certainty of winning.

However, just as he was approaching, the person standing in front suddenly turned around and faced Yang Jian.

Yang Jian, who was already able to do it, was stunned at this time, and his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he didn't know whether it was horror or astonishment on his face.

The ghost in front of him actually has a very familiar face.

This face is somewhat similar to Yang Jian, but what is more similar is the portrait of his father in the old mansion...... No, maybe it shouldn't be like it, it's the face on the posthumous image.

"What are you kidding?" Yang Jian's eyes shrank sharply after realizing this.

Could it be that his dead father is a ghost?

The source of this supernatural event was formed by the resurrection of the ghost after the death of his father?