In a fearless situation, Yang Jian grasped the weakness of the human skin, which was where he had a slight advantage in dealing with this strange thing so far.

If you are in the midst of a supernatural event, this human skin paper takes advantage of people's psychology of survival, and it often has the upper hand.

It's a dangerous game.

Yang Jian knew that once he lost, the end might be worse than Zhao Kaiming.

But the global outbreak of supernatural events has made everyone's future without any guarantee, and he just left this thing to add a little confidence to himself.

This time, the note left by Zhao Lei stimulated Yang Jian, so that he didn't want that ghost to continue to wander outside as Zhao Lei for a moment.

That weird thing must be imprisoned.

The conversation continued.

As night fell, the fifth floor outside gradually became dark.

Yang Jian was not afraid of the dark, he turned on a lamp and sat at the table to seek answers.

The threat seems to have worked.

The vellum paper, which had been calm for a while, gradually changed again.

A line of handwriting came out: I don't know about Zhao Lei, it's too late when I find out, his current situation is very special, although I really want to help him, but I can't do it with my ability at the time, I lost the location of the ghost, and I can't effectively determine him...... But I believe that if I am given a little time, I may be able to find a way to find his place.

Then three words popped up under the line: one month.

Yang Jian looked at it and his face darkened.

This person's skin paper is full of nonsense, it has to wait for a month, and after a month, Zhao Lei may have grown to an unknown height, and it is definitely not as easy to deal with as it is now.

You must know that the ghost baby, the protagonist of the S-class supernatural event, has only grown up for less than two months.

And most importantly, that thing restrained his ghost eyes, and he couldn't use the ghost domain in front of the red paper.

"Are you trying to stall for time?" Yang Jian stared at the dark brown piece of vellum with a cold face.

The handwriting on the vellum paper gradually began to fade, and soon, all the information was eerily erased again, and peace was restored again.

"You don't have enough capital to negotiate now, I have now completely controlled the headless ghost, and then use the headless ghost to control the ghost eye, in this case, the time for the ghost's recovery will be greatly delayed, if I don't have any accidents, I should not have to worry about the ghost's recovery in the next few years, or even ten years, unless the ghost wakes up from the crash again. ”

Yang Jian said: "In other words, you are not a necessity for me now, if you can't show enough value, I just threatened to bury you this thing at a depth of 10,000 meters is not a joke." ”

After surviving the hanging, he felt that he had the capital to get rid of the demand for human skin paper.

Of course, what he didn't know was that when he hanged himself, it was also an opportunity for human skin, but this opportunity was missed, and Yang Jian didn't take it with him at that time.

"No matter what you are, whether it is a carrier of future information, or an unknown ghost, give you ten seconds to think about it, I can't get the information I want, then you have no value to me, I will not hesitate to bury you completely. Yang Jian stood up and stared at the human parchment, showing enough strength.

After the problem of survival is solved, many seemingly difficult choices can actually be solved.

So in this weird negotiation, he had the upper hand.

Yang Jian looked at the time on his phone and began to count down.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Five seconds later, the silent vellum appeared: "When I can't get an answer, maybe the second room in the old mansion of the Republic of China can give me everything I want." ”

An information guide appeared in front of Yang Jian.

The second room of the old house?

Yang Jian's eyes suddenly froze.

I couldn't help but look in the direction behind the community.

There is an old house of the Republic of China that is being renovated, and there is nothing in it, only three rooms.

In the last room, Yang Jian found a ghost mirror inside.

This is the root of his survival from the starving ghost incident, and it is also a strange object of extraordinary value.

But in addition to the ghost mirror in the last room, there were unknown secrets in the first room and the second room, and he didn't choose to explore it at that time, because Yang Jian felt that there was probably a great horror hidden there, and if he didn't know how to understand it deeply, he might be planted there.

Caution is necessary.

"When it comes to the second room at this time, you can't be killing people with a knife, right?" Yang Jian couldn't help but have such a suspicion in his heart.

The parchment did not respond, and for the third time fell into a dead silence, all the message reminders disappeared, and no new information came out.

"Or ...... Is this information the limit of what you can reveal at the moment?"

I waited a long time and still didn't respond.

Yang Jian felt that the effect of this threat was not great, and the human skin paper refused to leak more content, perhaps it had already felt that the early disclosure of information could not control Yang Jian, but would be used by Yang Jian to become more powerful, so that it would gradually get out of control, and it could not make Yang Jian become extremely dependent on human skin paper as expected.

"It seems that I can only get so much information, but with an insurance, I will bury you first, in case I am really killed by you borrowing a knife to kill, you should be prepared to be buried for the rest of your life. ”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, he put away the person's leather paper and put it back into the box.

From beginning to end, the human skin still did not change, and I don't know if this last threat is useful.

Whether it was useful or not, Yang Jian was already planning to do so.

He opened the ghost domain and sent the human skin paper directly to a depth of 10,000 meters underground, and then made a sign at his feet, so that he could take it out when he had the opportunity to take it out later.

"I'll take a trip to the old house tomorrow. Yang Jian looked at the sky outside.

I don't want to go over at night, and I think I'll wait until dawn tomorrow to talk about it, so that at least my vision is better, and I don't need to rely on ghost eyes to produce unnecessary waste.

"Yang Jian, who are you talking to? After eating, I made a few dishes, I don't know if you like to eat or not. Zhang Liqin walked up at this time and spoke.

She seems to be planning to live with Yang Jian here.

"Okay, here we are. ”

Yang Jian checked the various rooms, and after seeing that there was nothing abnormal about those strange things, he went downstairs with confidence.

Patrol every day to avoid accidents.

"I'll take the car for you to repair, it will take about three days, but it's not the original paint. Zhang Liqin said.

Yang Jian said, "It's okay, it's almost done." ”

Just as he went to eat.

Deep underground, in the golden box that Yang Jianfang had placed 10,000 meters underground, a line of handwriting gradually emerged from the human skin paper that had been silent for a long time: he was too cautious...... After losing a good opportunity, he started to get out of my grip, which is not a good thing, maybe I should consider getting out of him.

The next day.

Yang Jian went out, and after some thought, he was going to follow the information on the parchment to go to the second room of the old mansion of the Republic of China.

With his current situation, he has some confidence, and even if he encounters unknown horrors, he will not be without the ability to parry.

"Zhang Han, what are you doing here?"

Not long after he went out, he saw that Zhang Han was wandering around with his wife in the community, but he met a team of people who looked like news reporters for an interview.

Zhang Han seemed a little impatient, but he was entangled by this group of news reporters.

"I said that I won't accept interviews, there are so many people in Dachang City, what do you want to ask, ask others, I don't know anything. He refused to reveal any information.

Holding the microphone to carry the interview, it was a female reporter, wearing a white shirt, combing delicate makeup, with a graceful figure and a very beautiful appearance.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm just asking you a few very ordinary questions, I hope you don't avoid it, okay?" The female reporter pestered and didn't let go.

There is a camera behind him to follow all the way.

Zhang Han didn't want to answer any questions, because the reporter came up and asked some sensitive topics, and now that the big incident had just ended, he didn't want to make anything happen in front of the camera, so he kept avoiding it.

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhang Han immediately said: "Yang Jian, you came just in time, several groups of reporters have come to the community one after another in the past few days, this is the most annoying batch, can you find a way to solve it, after all, there are some problems that I can't come forward with." ”

"Isn't it enough to get these reporters away, and I need my help? I just have something to do. Yang Jian said.

Zhang Han walked over and said in a low voice: "These people came up and asked some special topics, they seemed to know something, they came for the starving ghost incident, and the person in charge of photography is a foreigner, I think they have a problem." ”

"Then they should be driven away. Yang Jian said.

"I know, but if I move the camera, wouldn't it reveal the fact that I'm a ghost rider? Zhang Han said.

Yang Jian said: "So you are scrupling about this?"

Indeed, although supernatural events are becoming more and more frequent, and even the incident of starving ghosts has been spread on the Internet, causing a great sensation, in fact, the overall situation is still stable.

"Hello sir, are you a resident here? I'm a reporter from a radio station, let me ask you first, do you believe that this fog incident in Dachang City is really a chemical pollution? Or is it really a supernatural incident as rumored on the Internet?" The gorgeous female reporter pulled up, grabbed Yang Jian and asked.

Yang Jian looked at the camera and motioned for the foreigner carrying the camera to come closer.

"Zoom in. There was a staff member next to him.

Yang Jian said: "This is a private place, and this community has not opened for the time being, so I hope you can leave here, otherwise I have the right to drive you away." ”

"Sir, freedom of the press is the right of every country, and I think the broad masses of the people have the right to know the true face of this mysterious incident, and if you don't accept our interviews, what makes you keep silent? Is there really an incredible supernatural incident happening here? Some mysterious forums on the Internet talk about the fact that this incident in Dachang City was solved by a special person named the Ghost Eye Criminal Police, do you know anything about this, sir? ”

The female reporter is aggressive and doesn't seem to care at all if she will be rejected.

Zhang Han is right, these reporters have questions, and they come up to ask about sensitive topics, which is not at all like a street interview, but a purposeful visit to the Guanjiang community to take the opportunity to investigate something.

Yang Jian didn't speak, walked over, grabbed the camera directly, and then threw it dozens of meters away, and then slammed it to the ground and smashed it directly.

The abnormality of the body, bringing this incredible power, is not difficult to do.

"Oh no. The tall foreign man carrying the camera exclaimed.

"Why did you break our camera?" said one of the accompanying staff members in exasperation.

Yang Jian said calmly: "I will bear the loss, you quote a price, and let my accountant compensate you back, but before that, I hope you leave here, I will not repeat such words." ”

"In the face of the reporter's inquiry, this gentleman smashed our camera in annoyance, is this a distortion of human nature, or a moral degradation, what is the terrible content hidden behind the fog incident in Dachang City, why is everyone silent about it? I am Susan, a journalist, and I am continuing to report for you. ”

The female reporter took the tape recorder and continued to report by voice.

"It's annoying, isn't it? Zhang Han on the side smiled helplessly.

"It's really annoying, are the journalists so dedicated these days? But I can still forcibly expel you on charges of obstruction of official business, if you still insist on interviewing. Yang Jian directly took out the pistol and warned the sky.

"Bang~!"

The flamboyant female reporter named Susan in front of her was startled, but the foreigners behind her scolded Xie Te, and hurriedly reached out of the weapon on her waist.

"Oh, when did the reporter also have the qualifications to carry a gun?" Yang Jian laughed when he saw this.

If it's really a reporter, he can only scare them away, it's not good to really do it, after all, ordinary people, there is no need to waste energy.

But it's not the same when these people just touch the gun.

This is definitely no ordinary press team.

"Look at how fast you guys draw your guns, you're much more professional than me, you're trained, and you look a little bit like the mercenaries I've been in contact with before...... A team of well-trained men, with one or two amateur journalists, such a combination, I have good reason to suspect that you are spies. Yang Jian glanced at it.

There were five people in the group, three of whom drew their guns, and the other two seemed to have little experience, so they were so frightened that they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"As soon as the crisis in Dachang City is lifted, the hands of some forces can't wait to reach in?" Yang Jian said, but then smiled again; "No, no, if you really want to explore intelligence, you don't need to be equipped with weapons, this kind of lame mistake will not be made, let me guess." ”

"You must be equipped with weapons to prevent danger, and there seems to be only one danger in this Guanjiang community...... The ghost-eyed detective who lives here?"

"So, the real reason is that you're using interviews as a cover-up to get in touch with me? ”

He made a bold guess while observing the expressions of the men.

The results did not disappoint him.

The faces of the three people who touched the guns changed in an instant.

"Sir, this is a misunderstanding, someone wants to invite you to a ball, we are here to send you an invitation, we can't do it in Dachang City without borrowing the identity of a reporter. ”

The foreigner carrying the camera just now had an ugly face and said in not very smooth Chinese.

"What's your name, it's pretty good in Chinese. Yang Jian said.

"Terry. The foreigner said.

"Bang~!"

Yang Jian shot directly, and a bullet flew out against his crotch.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at marksmanship, I wanted to aim at your feet, but I missed, I'm not interested in the ball, because I don't know how to dance, so I can only refuse your invitation, but I have to send you another invitation, is the prison in Dachang City interested in learning about it?"

Terry's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out his gun and fight back, but he stubbornly stopped the impulse.

The man didn't seem to mind being held at gunpoint.

Sure enough, it was someone who had been possessed by the devil.

"Sir, you should understand that it is good for you. Terry said.

Yang Jian said: "If you put down your arms and surrender, I may be friendly to you, otherwise, the next bullet may appear on your body." ”

Although he understands the idea that some forces want to contact him, why can't he make a little formal invitation, such a sneaky and embarrassing identity, don't they know?

"I thought it was really a reporter, and I came to you for a long time, so it's nothing for me, you can do it yourself, I still have to go to breakfast." Zhang Han took his frightened wife and prepared to leave.

"Aren't you going to help me?" Yang Jian said.

Zhang Han said: "Can I help you collect the body?" Please, my wife is still watching from the side, let's solve this little matter by myself." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Dealing with a few ordinary people, let alone Yang Jian, I am afraid that any ghost tamer will not take them seriously, these people are obviously ready to plant here when they contact Yang Jian, otherwise they would not send a few of them inconsequential people over.

"I can't help it, I called the police. Yang Jian decided to call the police.

Something to find a demon spirit.

He thought that these people had a certain intelligence value, and asked Team Liu to interrogate them.

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