Chapter 558: The Man in the Painting
Ahh
Yang Jian directly kicked open the door of a dormitory, and a woman's scream immediately sounded inside.
There were two students in this dormitory who were still stranded on this floor and had not left, and they looked like they had seen a ghost at the moment, huddled together with each other, curled up on the innermost bed and shivering.
"Anyone?"
He was slightly stunned, it seemed that Wang Quan had not miscalculated, and there were indeed students in this building who had not left in time.
But looking at the expressions of the two girls, it is clear that they have realized what is happening in this dormitory building.
This is very good, and Yang Jian doesn't need to waste more time explaining.
"Now this level is haunted, I'm dealing with this, stay here and don't wander around. After Yang Jian finished speaking, he turned around and exited the bedroom, ready to check the next one.
"Wait, wait, take us along. One of the girls hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly said with a crying voice: "I don't want to stay here." ”
It doesn't matter who Yang Jian is, he can only leave here.
"The ghost is probably on this level, are you sure you want to come with me?"
Yang Jian said with a cold face: "Maybe you will die faster with me, of course, I won't object if you really want to follow, but don't expect me to save you when you encounter danger, I believe you have also encountered some situations before, and you also have some understanding of the situation." ”
The girl immediately hesitated.
"Bang!"
Yang Jian didn't say much, and closed the door and left.
He didn't want to carry two oil bottles, and it was safe for ordinary people to hide in the dormitory and bury their heads in sleep, because the probability of being targeted by ghosts if they didn't move around was actually very small, which is the experience of all ghost handlers.
After all, there are still relatively few ghosts who kill people indiscriminately.
Yang Jian continued to search, looking for the bedroom where Miao Xiaoshan had been staying before.
He can be sure that the bedroom on the fifth floor must have been hidden by the ghost painting, and now that the ghost eye is useless, he can't invade the ghost domain of the ghost painting, so he can only use the easiest way to search, as long as he is careful, he should be able to find it if he doesn't miss it.
As we searched deeper.
What Yang Jian didn't know was that he was getting closer and closer to the bedroom that did not belong to the fourth floor and had been added out of thin air, and as long as he continued, that unique bedroom would definitely be discovered by him.
And this time.
The other end of the stairway.
Wang Quan and two fellow staff members were also quickly searching the various dormitories.
"Team Wang, there's a stranded student here. A staff member reported as soon as he entered the dormitory.
"Record the number of people and the number of the dormitory, let her stay there, and tell her not to walk around, it's dangerous outside. Wang Quan immediately said: "The way back has disappeared, and it is more dangerous to bring them by your side, wait until Yang Jian solves the matter here, remember that our task now is to find the ghost painting, don't be distracted." ”
"Yes, Team Wang, I see. ”
The staff member immediately began to comfort the girl, telling her not to move around and to stay here and wait for them to come back to help.
"Did you find anything?" asked Wang Quan again.
Another staff member cautiously searched a dormitory and replied, "Nothing has been found yet." ”
Wang Quan frowned, this is almost done, except for finding a few students who did not leave in time, no abnormalities were found, it seems that the problem should be on Yang Jian's side, I hope he has found the problem there.
"There are two dormitories left, and I'll report it as soon as I'm done searching. ”
The hallway came to an end, and the last two bedrooms were about to be searched.
A staff member had just comforted the female student, and when she walked out of the dormitory and was about to continue the search, she suddenly glanced at a woman in a red dress and appeared in the aisle at some point.
He was slightly stunned, thinking that it was a student who ran out of the dormitory, and was about to shout: "This female classmate is in danger outside......"
Before he could finish speaking, his body trembled and he froze suddenly, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.
Because he saw the woman's face clearly.
The blurred face can only vaguely identify the facial features, giving people a hazy feeling, but you want to see it clearly, but you can't see it clearly, because that face is what it looks like, and the red clothes worn outside are an old European style, which is incompatible with the dress of modern girls.
Only one pair of hands is particularly eye-catching, without a trace of blood-colored paleness, as if it was made of porcelain, with a slight white halo.
Ghost!
The staff member's head then buzzed as if it had been blown up, and a word that frightened him instantly popped up.
Just kidding, right?
Where did this come from, and why didn't there be any signs before?
"Team, captain. ”
The psychological quality of this staff member was not as good as it was during the training, and he subconsciously called out after a short period of distraction.
But before he could shout, Wang Quan didn't know when he had appeared behind him, and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.
"Calm down, don't shout. ”
Wang Quan suppressed his voice, his face was a little hideous, his strength was very great, and his whole body was tense, preventing the team member from losing control.
As ordinary people, they must remain calm, and any action that attracts the attention of the ghost is only a dead end, even if there is a top ghost rider on this floor.
The ghost, although it appeared in the aisle, did not linger for long.
The red figure seemed to ignore Wang Quan and the others, but walked straight to one of the bedrooms.
The dormitory had been investigated and it had been determined that there was a schoolgirl inside.
Obviously, the appearance of ghosts is not without purpose.
Someone in it must have triggered the ghost's killing law, so he was targeted by the ghost.
However, Wang Quan just watched the ghost walk in silently, and didn't dare to make any moves.
Because any initiative is useless.
"Take a deep breath, calm down, have you forgotten your usual training?" Wang Quan suppressed his voice to stabilize the player's emotions.
It took more than a dozen seconds for the team member to adjust, and then nodded.
Wang Quan cautiously let go of his mouth.
"Captain, do you see that?" the team's voice was tense, and he struggled to speak, just as he was in the mood right now.
Wang Quan's face was ugly, and he replied, "See, the ghost has entered the 402 bedroom, we have no way to face this thing, inform Mr. Yang, this thing can only be dealt with by him, let's retreat first, stay away, even if we are killed, at least we will not die so quickly, give Mr. Yang a little time, we still have a chance to live." ”
With that, the two began to quickly retreat.
It's just that the end of this corridor is a dead end, and if the ghosts come out of the 402 dormitory and go this way later, then they will have to close their eyes and wait for death.
Now Yang Jian didn't know that the ghost had appeared in the corridor, and it was more than twenty meters away from him.
Since he came here, the ghost eye has been silent, so that now his ability to detect the surrounding situation has been reduced to a minimum, and everything can only be seen with his own eyes, whether it is a ghost hand or a headless ghost, he is not very capable of seeing the surrounding situation.
As he continued to touch the wall with the palm of his hand, he stopped abruptly when he touched the door frame of the next bedroom.
The door frame of this bedroom is wrong.
Then Yang Jian saw that the door of the bedroom suddenly changed its appearance, as if a layer of false things had been suppressed by ghost hands and disappeared.
The texture of the wood, there are some old reliefs on it, and the dark red paint seems to be formed after the blood has dried up, and the paint is mottled and peeled off, revealing a sense of oldness.
It's like the frame of an oil painting.
"Found it. Yang Jian stared.
Sure enough, he was right, the flaw of the ghost painting was that it could not move easily.
At least not until there was a complete recovery.
When Yang Jian grabbed the frame, self-suppression was formed.
Now his ghost eyes don't need to be suppressed, which is equivalent to vacating the quota of a ghost, and he can suppress a ghost's actions without any solution.
The door to the dormitory immediately changed.
The door frame became a picture frame, and the door panel became an oil painting.
The oil painting depicts the appearance of a bedroom, with beds, books, and desks, and it can be recognized from the layout and some details that this is the bedroom where Miao Xiaoshan was before.
Because Yang Jian even saw a female roommate he had seen before on the painting.
It was on the floor tiles above the oil painting, and a girl with only half of her body and missing her feet was lying there, motionless, and from the side face of the oil painting, it could be seen that the female classmate was dead, her pupils were out of focus, her face was stiff and dead, and her body was frozen there in a distorted shape.
"No, this painting seems to be missing something......" Yang Jian glanced at the oil painting, his brows furrowed.
Although he had never really seen the ghost painting clearly, even if he was in the community where the accident occurred before, he only stood on a dozen floors and watched it from a distance, but the middle of the oil painting was very eye-catching and showed a blank.
There was no paint to be applied to the area, just a blank outline of a human figure.
It is conceivable that this place must have a picture of a person.
No, it's supposed to be a ghost drawn here.
However, the ghost in the painting has disappeared, leaving only a blank space here.
"Ghost, did you get out of the painting?" Yang Jian immediately speculated.
Combined with Sun Yujia's frightened jumping off the building before, if there is a ghost, then she must have encountered a ghost who came out of the ghost painting.
Just now...... Where's the ghost?
Yang Jian frowned deeply.
It's two floors up and down, and I've searched for them, but I haven't seen any ghosts.
I'm blind now, but I'm not blind like this.
However, without waiting for him to think about it, Wang Quan's voice came from the satellite positioning mobile phone: "Mr. Yang, the ghost has appeared, on my side, bedroom 402." ”
The voice was low, revealing nervousness and unease.
Yang Jian turned his head sharply, and looked down the aisle to the opposite side.
Wang Quan stood in the distance and did not speak, and pointed to the bedroom not far away, as if to say again, the ghost was inside.