Chapter 357: Turn around and come back

Acting separately is not a good decision in most cases.

But there are still five minutes to go before there will be death, and this is the clearest way to do this when you can take the time to settle the matter at hand and then leave.

Yang Jian doesn't need help, he can deal with that thing by himself, what he is worried about is that starting from Xiong Wenwen in ten minutes, the reason why others are dying one after another, if he and others have entered a certain trap, then it is necessary to find out the reason.

For now, he put this suspicion on the ghost in the hallway outside the door.

This is a ghost with an unknown level of horror, an unknown way of killing, and has never been admitted to the file, and the most important thing is that Yang Jian attracted a knocker before, and he didn't take this thing out of the hotel.

This means that the Knocker's curse cannot affect this thing.

Because time is of the essence.

Yang Jian immediately rushed to the bedroom inside.

There is no abnormality in other places, and there is no need to investigate, this is the result of Xiong Wenwen's prediction, which also saves a lot of incidents.

Push the door in.

The room was pitch black.

But in the vision of the ghost eye, everything in the room was clearly presented in front of his eyes.

It is exactly the same as the result predicted by Xiong Wenwen.

The room was standing, sitting, lying on the floor, all of them were people with no facial features.

These people's clothes and styles are different, judging from the body type and clothing, there should be men and women, middle-aged men in suits, young people in sweatshirts, and young girls in dresses, but at this moment, no matter what kind of person they are, they have all lost their facial features now, and they are staying there quietly, life and death are unknown.

Yang Jian stared at their faceless faces.

Unlike the previous situation, their faces were not stripped off with their facial features and flesh, but directly lost their facial features, leaving only a flat human skin.

"Did the ghost take away his face? Or is the real identity of the ghost a faceless ghost?"

His grim eyes turned restlessly, scribbling left and right at everyone who had lost their features, hoping to try to find something suspicious.

Maybe the demons are hiding among these faceless people.

But it's a pity.

Although there were many faceless people in the room, none of them seemed to him to be real ghosts.

Because of one detail.

Since these people have no face, how can the smiling face on Tong Qian's body be placed?

Based on the current situation, the real ghost must be the existence with that grimace, and only the real ghost can control the grimace on Tong Qian's body, and other people can't control it.

In other words, ghosts are people with smiles on their faces.

"So I'm a step late, that ghost was brought here before, but now it's no longer in this room, but if the ghost isn't there, then it means that it has abandoned Zhao Lei, in this case, Zhao Lei should be here. ”

Yang Jian stared at him and immediately began to search.

Although these people have no face, he is familiar with Zhao Lei, and he can find him by his body shape and dress.

No, maybe it's already a corpse when it's found at this time.

But despite this, he felt that he still had the obligation to take Zhao Lei's body out, at least send it back to Dachang City, and hand it over to his parents, so he couldn't let his body rot and disappear here.

The room was not large, but there were many faceless people, and the air was filled with the smell of corpses.

It can be seen that some people's bodies have begun to decompose, and they have completely died here, but he also found that some corpses still maintain body temperature and heartbeat, medically speaking, they should all belong to the living and have not died, but in Yang Jian's view, they are no different from the dead.

doesn't even have a face, what's the use of even if the body still has vital features, it's just a few more days to live and be tortured a little more.

After a quick turn, Yang Jian finally saw a person by the window with his back to him, facing outward.

That person's physical characteristics are exactly the same as Zhao Lei's.

"Is it Zhao Lei?" Yang Jian felt a pang in his heart, and cautiously and quickly walked through the crowd and approached him.

During this time, everything around me was normal, and there was no movement.

It can be seen that the ghost has given up on Zhao Lei, if he still appears here as Zhao Lei, it is absolutely impossible to be so quiet, that thing knows that he can't get close to himself, once he is approached by himself, the ghost will definitely be restricted if it invades the body, so he is more and more sure that Zhao Lei is no longer a ghost.

After getting closer, Yang Jian reached out and put it on the man's shoulder.

As soon as he touched it, he felt a little surprised, because Zhao Lei's shoulder was slightly hot.

Yes, that's right, Yang Jian actually felt the body temperature.

"Isn't Zhao Lei dead yet?"

Such an idea suddenly came to mind, and inexplicably with a little joy.

If Zhao Lei is not dead, it means that there is still a chance to be saved.

However, when Yang Jian immediately turned his body around, his face immediately sank.

Although Zhao Lei's body is not wrong, but his face is a strange face, this face does not fit well on his body, it is crooked, and many places on his face have begun to rot, if this continues, his body will soon rot.

Yang Jian's face darkened, and he immediately tore off the damaged face.

He used the power of the ghost, so after tearing off this face, Zhang Lei turned back into a faceless person.

"Could it be that when that thing left here, it took everyone's faces away?" Yang Jian turned around again, but finally didn't find Zhao Lei's face in this room, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

What the hell is that? It takes so many faces.

Or does this thing have a collector's addiction, and it likes to collect people's faces, and it will never stop to act until it finds a grimace?

But that ghost should have already gotten Tong Qian's smiling face, and no other face is needed.

So where will it put its face?

Room 31?

Suddenly.

Yang Jian didn't know why this room number suddenly popped up in his mind.

That was a very important clue left by Zhao Lei when he was attacked by a ghost, he said that the ghost was in room 31 of the Caesar Hotel.

The clue given by the ghost cabinet is room 13.

But the question Yang Jian asked at the beginning was where Zhao Lei was?

Zhao Lei is indeed in room 13, there is nothing wrong with it, because his body is here.

But what if the ghost has also been to room 31?

Maybe the face is right there.

"Isn't it possible to continue to venture deep into this hotel?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, looking at Zhao Lei's body and hesitating.

Although there is no problem in continuing to go deeper into the hotel, there is another ghost wandering in the corridor outside, and with so many people, it is inevitable that there will be a certain degree of casualties.

But he was not willing to go to room 31.

The ghost abandoned Zhao Lei and chose to hibernate in another way, and its source was likely to be in that room.

We've come this far, and it's a shame to back down now.

However, time is running out.

More than three minutes had passed, and he could feel that Lin Luomei outside the bedroom had lit a ghost candle to protect Xiong Wenwen inside.

But this may not be useful, as soon as the five minutes arrive, Xiong Wenwen will still be attacked by ghosts as predicted, and he may not die, but from then on, Russell and Lin Luomei will be killed one after another.

The ghost candle can protect for a moment, but it can't protect it forever.

However, just as Yang Jian was acting and thinking, on the other side, Russell Yi was trembling and frightened, but he still mustered up the courage to open the door and kept paying attention to the condition of the ghost outside.

In the dark hallway, only the flashlight in his hand lit up.

Barely dispelled the darkness, illuminated walkways.

But it was still dim in the distance.

Under the reflection of this dim light, the intersection that I had just passed was empty.

The strange appearance just now, the ghost wandering at the intersection, is gone.

"So, where did that thing go?" Russell panicked inexplicably, and he used his flashlight to look around for the thing.

If you leave, you must at least know a general direction, so that when you leave, you will be somewhat prepared, and if you don't leave, then you have to observe the movement.

You must know that Xiong Wenwen will die in a few minutes, and as soon as he dies, he will die in five minutes.

Russell didn't dare to go out the door, he only dared to poke out his head to search.

However, there are only a few places that can be found.

Just to his surprise, he really found the location of the ghost outside.

From the direction he just came in, a tall back, with heavy steps, stiff movements, and slow movements, walked out.

"Found it, is it going to leave here and return to the hotel?" Russell saw that the thing was leaving, and his tense heart was a little lighter.

As long as the ghost leaves here and is far enough away, then it will show that it is safe at the moment.

Wait a minute.

That's not right.

Soon, Russell was startled and realized a very bad situation.

The ghost left with his back to himself, so why did Xiong Wenwen die?

Just as he realized this, the tall figure that was about to walk out of the aisle in the distance stopped, and began to slowly turn around, facing this side again

An inexplicable sense of danger and fear instantly enveloped the whole body.

Sure enough, these people have been targeted by this ghost.

Although Russell was afraid of death, it didn't mean that he had no brains, and said to the house with a little horror at this moment: "I saw that ghost, it was about to leave the corridor and return to the hotel, but at this time it stopped when it was about to go out, turned around and walked towards us. ”

"I guess, waiting for Xiong Wenwen's death will definitely have something to do with this ghost, you'd better get an idea quickly, it's really not okay to leave now, it's too late." ”

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