Chapter 258: Hanging Himself

An unfinished passage leads directly to the basement of a rough villa.

The neighborhood is full of scattered building materials.

Beneath this humble villa is a safe house that can be completed in a hurry.

A room made of gold and steel and concrete, although not large, barely could hold nineteen people.

At this moment, the list of nineteen has been confirmed, Zhang Xiangui and several family members have begun to enter the safe house one after another, in addition to his family, there are also Zhang Han's family, two armed policemen, Wang Xiaoming, Jiang Yan and others.

"Zhang Wei, come here, keep this thing for me, if I die this time, you give it to Wang Xiaoming. Yang Jian suppressed his voice and stuffed the box containing the human skin paper into Zhang Wei's hand.

"What is this?" Zhang Weileng paused.

Yang Jian said, "You've seen the parchment paper last time at school. ”

"Okay, okay. Zhang Wei nodded solemnly.

Yang Jian said: "If you are not sure whether I am dead, then give him this thing on the ninth day after you enter the safe house, and I will come back if I am alive." ”

"This is the key to the villa in the center of my house, you know the location. Zhang Wei handed over a key: "There are only a few of us left in the class, you must not die, I want to take you to eat chicken in the future." ”

"Try your best, I'm leaving. ”

Yang Jian accepted the key, and then drove a pickup truck from Zhang Xiangui's company and left the Guanjiang community.

He didn't plan to do such a dangerous thing here, otherwise if he failed, the entire community would die, so he planned to go to Zhang Wei's home in the center of the city to do it.

You can make sure that there is no one there, and you can also make sure that it is quiet enough that no one will come and disturb you.

"Yang Jian, he's gone"

On the upper floor of a building in the community, Wang Bin's family stood at the window and looked at the headlights of Yang Jian's departure.

"I really should have asked Yang Jian to ask for a few places, they all entered the safe house, but our family stayed outside, is it too unfair?" Wang Haiyan next to him regretted a little.

Wang Bin said: "We are not qualified, don't you see who those people who enter the safe house? Billions of billionaires, others are the builders of the safe house, there are also internationally important professors, talents under national key protection, and ghost masters like Yang Jian."

"How can we, ordinary people, participate in it, and it's good to be left in the community. ”

"How can that Jiang Yan get in? Isn't it because she hooked up with Yang Jian, and our family Shanshan is no worse than her?" Wang Haiyan said.

Wang Shanshan, who was cold and pale-skinned on the side, said: "If he dies, I will also die, and I don't need to go into a safe house." ”

"If we want to die as a family, let Shanshan beg Yang Jian to give a place, who will go in then?" Wang Bin sighed.

However, they are not the only ones who have been left outside in the community, many of Zhang Xiangui's relatives have also been left outside, Zhang Han only chose a newborn child in the family and hugged him in, so many important politicians in Dachang City, Yang Jian only gave three places.

Two of the places are still two strong-willed and skilled armed policemen.

Why did you bring two armed policemen in, in addition to protecting Wang Xiaoming, there is also to maintain the security of the safe house.

In short, there are sacrifices on each side.

And at the moment in the villa.

The lights were dark, leaving only Zhang Liqin in this empty building.

She stood at the door and watched Yang Jian leave, stunned for a long time, with a little worry and confusion in her eyes.

It seems that after Yang Jian left, she didn't know what to do at the moment.

Unconsciously, Zhang Liqin has relied on this man too many times, and deep down in her heart, she has regarded Yang Jian as the only light in despair, just like a drowning person grasping the last life-saving straw, no one is willing to let go.

It's not about feelings, it's just the survival instinct of living creatures that drives her to make decisions.

Jiang Yan may be the same.

In this operation, Yang Jian only brought the ghost rope and the ghost mirror behind the pickup truck.

It was originally a desperate decision, Yang Jian even put down the vellum paper this time, if he died, the thing would fall into Wang Xiaoming's hands, with his mind, he might be able to get more useful information from the vellum, but it is certain that Wang Xiaoming will be more radical and bold when using the vellum paper.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with the current Yangjian.

On the road, the vehicle jolted and crashed into several terrifying figures.

But Yang Jian was expressionless and didn't plan to stop at all, he even heard some people's desperate cries for help, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't even look at it.

Soon, he came to this silent luxury community.

The vehicle drove directly into the courtyard of Zhang Wei's house and knocked the courtyard gate into the air.

Yang Jian got out of the car directly, lifted the ghost mirror from the carriage, and then walked towards the house.

The ghost mirror was covered with a black cloth that did not allow light to be transparent, and he placed it in a vacant room on the second floor of Zhang Wei's home, and placed it against the wall to prevent it from being accidentally knocked down.

I moved another cabinet and put a fully charged mobile phone here, because the mobile phone camera has a night vision function, although it is not very clear, but everything in Yang Jian and the house can still be seen.

The mobile phone connection is successful.

Now.

In the safe house, Wang Xiaoming was sitting on the ground against the wall, he felt a vibration from his mobile phone, and his face immediately froze, and he immediately looked down.

He saw Yang Jian in a vacant room, the camera was shaking, and it seemed that it was still adjusting the angle, and when the camera was adjusted, he saw a mirror again.

The style mirror of the Republic of China period is shrouded in a black cloth, revealing only some brackets of the mirror.

"What the hell are you going to do?" he asked.

After Yang Jian placed the mobile phone, he made sure that the camera would not intersect with the mirror before relieving himself.

Close the curtains in the room and move all the other extraneous things out of the room before closing the door and locking the safe.

Sitting in front of the ghost mirror covered by a black cloth, Yang Jian was silent for a long time before finally finding an object wrapped in gold leaf from his pocket.

Inside is an old straw rope.

This is the ghost rope obtained from Wang Yue, and ordinary people can no longer control this thing, because it is already in a state of recovery.

It's just that, compared to other ghosts, this ghost rope is not particularly difficult to deal with, as long as it is limited in time, it will not cause great harm, but if you leave it alone, this ghost rope may be able to hang people in a city.

Instead of immediately untying the gold leaf wrapped around the ghost rope, he first tied one end of the thing to the chandelier in the room.

I tried the weight, and it was ok.

The quality of Zhang Wei's home decoration is excellent, and it should not fall down.

Then, Yang Jian put the other end of the rope around his neck, ensuring that he would become the first target of this ghost rope, if he didn't do this, it would be embarrassing if this thing was released and ran away.

"The order should be correct. Yang Jian said secretly in his heart, and then walked in front of this ghost mirror.

The ghost mirror covered with black cloth is harmless to humans and animals.

But only Yang Jian knows how evil this thing is.

It has the ability to bring people back from the dead, and in exchange for releasing an unknown level ghost in the ghost mirror.

As something that is suspected to have been left behind by the ghost rider a hundred years ago, it has now appeared in modern times, and no one knows what its existence means.

At this moment, although he was nervous in his heart, Yang Jian did not flinch.

It's come this far, so you can only go hard.

Make an OK gesture to the phone camera, then stretch out your finger to enter the countdown state.

"Three~!"

"Yang Jian wants to hang himself?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Jian's series of strange movements, and when he put the thing suspected to be a rope on his head, even the thickest person understood what he was going to do.

"No, it's not a simple suicide, that rope is wrapped in gold leaf, it's a ghost in a state of detention, and the mirror that can't see the front is also weird, definitely not an ordinary mirror, otherwise Yang Jian wouldn't have deliberately put it in front of him. ”

"Is the mirror a ghost? No, Yang Jian didn't imprison the mirror, and the mirror was very quiet during this period. ”

The arrangement of all this is completely unclear, and no matter how smart Wang Xiaoming is, he can't guess what Yang Jian is going to do.

If it was just a simple hanging, there would be no need to prepare so much.

"Two~!"

Yang Jian gestured again.

However, at this time, his movements paused, and it seemed that the satellite positioning phone rang.

"Yang Jian, it's me, Liu Xiaoyu, your action has been approved above, Vice Minister Cao Yanhua said, whether your action fails or succeeds, all the consequences will be borne by the state, you can do it with confidence, don't have any psychological pressure, by the way, do you need to talk to your mother on the phone? I can contact you at any time. Liu Xiaoyu's voice came.

"I understand, you tell my mom that everything is fine with me, and in the case that I didn't take the initiative to contact you after hanging up this phone, don't connect without permission, maybe a phone call will kill me." ”

Yang Jian suppressed his voice, because he was not sure if there were any third-stage ghost babies around.

"Okay, then, I'll leave everything in Dachang City to you. Liu Xiaoyu said with a bit of heaviness and respect.

Yang Jian didn't reply to her but hung up the phone directly, and then threw the satellite positioning phone behind him.

"One~!"

He gestured the last number in the direction of the camera, and then he jerked down the black cloth that covered the ghost mirror.

"Come, let me see if I can crawl out of hell and become a demon. ”

Yang Jian was roaring in his heart, and there was only one kind of madness in his eyes that gambled with fate.

When the smooth and bright ghost mirror shone all over his body.

Terror is exactly the beginning.