"Zhang Lei is still alive? This is indeed good news, but it is also bad news. ”

Yang Jian was relieved at first when he heard the news, but at the same time, he cautiously moved forward to approach the humanoid silhouette in the darkness.

Because Zhang Lei is still alive, then the figure in the darkness in front of him is likely to be Zhang Lei, not a ghost.

"Whew!"

Without further hesitation, he lit the ghost candle.

Because he can't afford to lose, he must not continue to gamble at this juncture, Yang Jian must put an end to the last trace of the possibility of ghosts, so as to smoothly meet with Zhang Lei and complete this action plan.

An eerie green flame danced, dispelling the darkness around it, and the firelight illuminated the surroundings.

This sudden light made several people behind him unable to adapt to it all of a sudden, and they all blocked their eyes.

"Something is wrong. ”

Yang Jian was pinching this ghost candle in his palm at the moment, and he saw that this flame swelled up in an unreasonable state, and then burned violently, and the speed of this burning was very fast.

Ghost candles, which had barely been used, were now decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

For him, who has used the Ghost Candle many times, this represents a terrible sign.

Hell, it's nearby.

So...... The ghost in front?

Yang Jian's footsteps froze at the moment, and he was about to turn around and run, but Huang Ziya behind him excitedly said a message: "Just now I located Zhang Lei's location, and he was near us." ”

"What?"

Hearing the news, Yang Jian was stunned again.

How is this possible.

Grabbing his satellite positioning phone, he glanced at it.

Sure enough, one of the sources coincided with his location.

Speaking of which, the person in front is Zhang Lei?

But it doesn't make sense.

The ghost candle is burning violently, which is clearly a signal that the ghost is nearby, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Now, is the humanoid silhouette in front of you a human or a ghost?

"Damn it. Yang Jian gritted his teeth and did not choose to turn around and leave, but continued to move forward.

He also had to determine whether the humanoid silhouette in front of him was Zhang Lei, otherwise once he missed this opportunity, there would be no hope of turning the tables.

Zhang Lei alone has three ghosts.

Once killed by the ghosts, the few people who converged with Yang Jian no longer had any hope of survival.

Because he can't join Zhang Lei, Zhang Lei is certain to die.

But the closer he got to the humanoid silhouette in front of him, the more intense the ghost candle in Yang Jian's hand burned.

This signal seemed to be already reminding him that there were ghosts in front of him, not people at all.

But the signal source proves that Zhang Lei is indeed here.

Do you believe in the ghost candle, or the source of the signal, or do you trust your own judgment?

Yang Jian himself was not sure.

All he knew was that he was getting closer and closer to the humanoid silhouette in front of him, and he would soon be able to come into his line of sight.

But in the same way, the ghost candle in his hand also burned more and more violently, only half of it was left, and this speed was still accelerating, if there were ghosts in front, this ghost candle would not be able to support them to escape at all, and the final result was destined to be wiped out here.

Unsolvable level supernatural events are so cruel, one wrong step is a catastrophe.

Just when Yang Jian was stuck at the limit of the distance, he was about to determine the appearance of the humanoid silhouette in front of him.

A terrible scene happened.

In the darkness ahead, another humanoid silhouette appeared, and was rapidly walking this way, the outline becoming clearer and clearer.

Two people in the dark?

At this moment, Yang Jian felt a little tingling in his hand, because the ghost candle in his hand burned more violently, and this burning speed could not even support it for five seconds.

Half a ghost candle lasted less than five seconds of burning time, which was a horror that had never been seen before, even if he faced the starving ghost at the beginning, the ghost candle could at least last for about a minute or two.

"Damn it. ”

Yang Jian's eyes widened suddenly, and he ran forward violently.

A second figure appeared, and the ghost candle burned violently again, almost telling him the result.

The first figure in front is Zhang Lei, and the second figure is a ghost.

It's just that the burning speed of the ghost candle interfered with his judgment, thinking that it was a ghost in front of him, so the ghost candle burned so violently, but he didn't expect that when the real ghost approached, the ghost candle was not only burning violently, but it was simply burned out in an instant.

This is an empirical miscalculation.

As Yang Jian ran, he got closer and closer to Zhang Lei in front of him.

But Zhang Lei didn't know, he continued to move forward.

And directly in front of him, the figure of the ghost was rapidly approaching.

"Zhang Lei, don't go on, go back. Yang Jian tried to shout.

The sound was cut off by darkness, and the ghosts were interfering with everything around them.

Zhang Lei in front didn't hear it at all, he still moved forward in the dark to catch up with the ghost.

"This unlucky fellow. Yang Jian gritted his teeth and did not stop.

The distance was quickly closed.

Zhang Lei, who was advancing in the dark, obviously didn't walk fast enough, and had been caught up by Yang Jian at this moment.

Within five meters, Yang Jian's field of vision saw Zhang Lei.

He touched the wall with one hand and walked cautiously.

The candlelight of the ghost candle could not cover Zhang Lei's position, so that he didn't know who was behind him at such a close distance.

However, in front of Zhang Lei.

A humanoid silhouette hidden in the darkness stood stiffly in front of Zhang Lei, and a pair of stiff, cold palms in the darkness slowly stretched out towards him.

These hands, Yang Jian recognized.

Snatched the existence of his own skin paper when he was at the shooting range before.

And at this moment, the ghost chose to attack Zhang Lei.

"Isn't the judgment distance enough?" Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and although he was already approaching, the ghost's movements still did not stop.

The range of the size of a room is not five meters, but within three meters.

Zhang Lei, who was caught in the darkness, didn't know what was happening around him, he only knew that there was a scream in the darkness just now, which made him realize that another ghost rider had been killed, so he had to move away from the direction of the sound as quickly as possible.

He did not hesitate to run in the opposite direction and exit the dormitory by stairs.

Rendezvous at the agreed place is already an unlikely thing, all Zhang Lei has to do is to ensure that he survives first, and maybe have the opportunity to walk with Yang Jian on the way to escape.

This is the only chance to live.

At this moment, Zhang Lei, who was quickly advancing in the dark, also determined Yang Jian's location through his satellite positioning mobile phone.

He saw that Yang Jian's signal had overlapped with his own.

However, there was a certain degree of error in the position of the signal, and he could not accurately tell where Yang Jian was.

In the dark, even two people are one meter apart, and it is possible to miss it.

Zhang Lei hesitated, he didn't know whether he should continue to move forward, or whether he should linger in place for a while, looking for traces of Yang Jian.

However, at this moment of hesitation.

In the darkness, a cold, stiff palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and the cold chill seeped from under his clothes, arousing the fear in his heart, making his already tense heart stop beating in an instant.

The most terrible, feared thing happened.

The ghost has found itself.

Finished.

There were no thoughts, only a sense of despair and the fear of waiting to die.

Zhang Lei's rules and abilities of this ghost are already very clear, the ability to suppress other powerful ghosts without a brain, he will die if he is alone, and he also has growth.

Now, how many ghosts can this ghost suppress? five, or six?

I don't know the specific number, but Zhang Lei knows very well that whether it is five or six, he can't resist.

Yet despair and hope came at the same moment.

Suddenly, the darkness around them dissipated.

An eerie green glow shrouded the surroundings.

"Zhang Lei, what are you still doing here, why don't you come with me quickly. Yang Jian's voice sounded from behind, he let out a low roar, grabbed Zhang Lei's arm and dragged him back.

"Yang Jian?" he subconsciously turned his head, but the afterglow glanced ahead, but it made him extremely frightened.

A man with a dead black face, like a stiff corpse, stood in front of him, exuding an air of death and despair, and the clothes on his body seemed to be buried in the soil and rotted, also blackened, but vaguely recognizable, it should be the standard uniform of Interpol.

However, this is the real ghost.

Conceived from the ghost coffin, the terrifying ghost codenamed Ghost Poor.

didn't wait for Zhang Lei to see all the characteristics of the ghost in front of him clearly, nor did he wait for him to see Yang Jian who suddenly appeared behind him.

The eerie green glow around them vanished, and the darkness returned to overwhelm the crowd.

But at this moment, Yang Jian pulled him to break free from that cold palm.

The ghost candle burns out.

But the confluence is complete.

"Let's go. ”

Yang Jian roared again, pulled Zhang Lei and the others to turn around and run.