Chapter 22 The terrifying male corpse in the prediction
At this time, on the steps leading from the third floor to the second floor, Zhang Hao was staring at the steps downstairs.
The steps blocked his view, but he could just feel that there was some kind of supernatural effect on him.
And the news from the bride made him even more certain of this situation.
But unfortunately, maybe it was because the voices of the people in Yang Jian below were too low, so he could not hear their conversation, and could only hear the sharp screams of 'ah'.
"Is it Lin Luomei? Or Xiong Wenwen?"
Zhang Hao thought.
According to the plot in his memory, these two people should be the only ones in Yang Jian's team who can influence the rest of him without contact.
But soon, Zhang Hao eliminated the possibility of Lin Luomei's supernatural effect on him just now.
If Lin Luomei's ghostly sound really affected her, at least she would hear the sound.
Just like when he was on the third floor, he could feel the voice checking his situation.
“So it’s a naughty kid?”
“He used his ability to predict me and the bride. But looking at the situation, the naughty kid should have been killed in the prediction. . ”
Only children and women can make that high-pitched scream.
Excluding Lin Luomei, the only ones left are the naughty kids.
"So, Yang Jian is downstairs?"
Zhang Hao thought.
For now, of course, it is impossible for him to really intend to kill Yang Jian.
At least until Mr. Qin dies or declares himself, he will not really kill Yang Jian.
I won’t say whether Yang Jian can be killed while Mr. Qin is talking about the future.
Just the blow from the old man after killing Yang Jian was something he and his bride couldn't bear now.
Only after the old man proclaims himself, and the invisible protective halo around Yang Jian disappears, can Zhang Hao truly kill Yang Jian.
"But in this case, I can't let Yang Jian go without any reason. At least I have to keep what I want."
Can't kill, naturally It’s about finding ways to get the maximum benefit.
For now, the only thing about Yang Jian worth Zhang Hao's concern is the face wrap, which is the ghost's crying face.
Just when Zhang Hao was thinking.
Xiong Wenwen downstairs also regained his composure under the comfort of everyone.
Yang Jian took out a red ghost candle and lit it, "You try and see if I can predict whether we will die next after lighting the ghost candle."
"Also, you try For a moment, can you continue to predict the next scene after death?"
Han Mo also said: "Don't be afraid, this is not your real death. If you are not sure, you can try it. .”
"After lighting the ghost candle, our death time should change."
Hearing this, Xiong Wenwen nodded, and then started to try again.
Close your eyes and the familiar picture appears again.
Only this time, the people waiting at the stairs were enveloped in a burst of green light.
At the stairway on the second floor, two figures, one white and one red, walked out again.
This time, after the red and white figures entered the second floor and found them, they did not immediately attack.
After about ten seconds passed, the white figure slowly raised his hand as predicted last time.
Then, outside the green candlelight that shrouded everyone, red bloody handprints the size of children appeared and slapped on the ground around the steps.
The ghost candle's candle burned even more intensely due to the appearance of the red blood handprint.
This made Xiong Wenwen, who was predicting, breathe a sigh of relief. As they got more information and made more responses, the ending changed. Xiong Wenwen, who had taken a dose of cardiotonic, continued to predict the next situation.
However, my mood soon became panicked again.
Because when they were trapped, a tall male corpse came up from downstairs, with a hatchet in his hand.
When I walked near the stairwell, I just slashed at the green candlelight, and the entire green candlelight went out.
It can be seen that it was not the candlelight that was extinguished due to the ghost candle burning out, but the candle seemed to have been split by something, and then the whole candle burst.
Seeing this scene, Xiong Wenwen, who had already calmed down a lot, became frightened again. This scene was really too weird.
In the foreseen ending, a ghost actually chopped down the ghost candle.
You must know that the ghost candle is a prop that claims to be able to defend against all supernatural attacks. As long as the ghost candle does not go out, the ghost cannot affect everything in the candle light.
After that, the tall man's corpse moved again, and the hatchet in the opponent's hand was struck again, and then Xiong Wenwen's head fell off.
Not only Xiong Wenwen, but besides him, Lin Luomei and Yang Jian's heads also fell off at that time.
The ghost attacked and chopped off the heads of three of them at the same time.
Seeing that even Yang Jian, whom he trusted, could not last a round in the hands of that ghost, Xiong Wenwen lost the courage to continue watching.
The prediction was interrupted again. Xiong Wenwen did not scream this time, but the panic in his eyes could not be hidden.
"Xiong Wenwen, how is the situation?"
Yang Jian saw that Xiong Wenwen's premonition only lasted less than a minute and ended. Looking at Xiong Wenwen's frightened eyes, his face was a little ugly.
Even if Xiong Wenwen didn't speak, he could guess that the result this time was not good.
"Me, me. Yang Jian"
Xiong Wenwen looked at Yang Jian in horror, his eyes especially focused on Yang Jian's neck. From time to time, he would turn his head and look at Lin Luomei.
"Yang Jian and Lin Luomei were attacked? And killed?"
Han Mo said, he did not comfort Xiong Wenwen this time, but was observing the situation, so it was very This phenomenon was discovered keenly.
"Yes."
Xiong Wenwen said in a low voice, lowered his head and told everyone what had just happened.
"Are you sure you're not joking? Chopped Guizhu to pieces with one knife, and killed you and Yang Jianlin Luomei at the same time with one knife?" Russell looked ugly.
“Nonsense, who do you think I am? Do you think I’m a kid who doesn’t know anything when you joke about this?”
Hearing someone questioning, Xiong Wenwen glared at Russell one.
He was afraid of Yang Jian, but that didn't mean he was afraid of Russell Yi.
“Chop the ghost candle into pieces with one knife.” Han Mo’s face was also very ugly.
He can share the attack with others, but if it is an attack of this magnitude, he cannot block it.
It is unheard of to chop a ghost candle into pieces with one knife.
Not only Han Mo, Yang Jian also looked very ugly.
Even if I met an S-level starving ghost before, the other party did not have this ability.
At that time, the wish ghost was just a ghost candle that was blown out by the trick method of blowing it out.
Later, we encountered the ghost babies in the fourth stage. Although they were able to attack the ghost candle, the half of the ghost candle was only missing a small part after one bite. There was no chance that the whole ghost candle was eaten. situation.
In other words, the tall male corpse in the premonition is much more terrifying than the ghost baby in the fourth stage, even to the point of starving ghost or even more terrifying?
The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, and I don’t know if there will be a seven-day holiday this time.
But in any case, the author would like to wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
In addition, since it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the author will naturally give out red envelopes, but I don’t know how to grab them. You can find them yourself.
(End of this chapter)