Chapter 597 Abnormality
Gone, all gone!
How come? !
Linghu Yong became anxious immediately. There were countless examples of people being killed by ghosts when they were alone in supernatural incidents. He had seen many of them, which was one of the reasons why he chose to form a team to take the job.
I didn’t expect it
But as an experienced veteran player, he still showed a different psychological quality than ordinary people, "Don't panic, panic will not help solve the problem at all, it will only make the situation worse."
A few deep breaths Finally, he gradually calmed down and began to analyze the current situation.
There is a ghost, or there is something abnormal, that's for sure.
But there are so many of them, they will definitely not be killed by the ghosts, so there are still people alive, so where are they now?
With a slight thought, Linghu Yong immediately took out his mobile phone. The time displayed on it was 2:15 in the morning, 15 minutes had passed since the time they agreed.
Will they start to divide into two teams according to their previous agreement? One team will go to the Feng family mansion, and the other team will go to Liu Laizi's residence to look for clues.
Now it seems that this should be the most reasonable explanation.
But a new question arises, why didn’t you bring yourself?
In other words, even if Zhao Xingguo forgot, wouldn't others be suspicious? What's more, how could Zhao Xingguo forget?
After a few seconds, Linghu Yong's face changed slightly, and a guess suddenly appeared in his mind, a very scary guess.
But this guess can explain his current situation.
Zhao Xingguo did not forget him, and others did not ignore him, but he was replaced, by a person who was exactly like himself.
It’s a ghost!
Linghu raised his head bravely, his pupils trembling. He must be a ghost. The ghost hid him in some way, then disguised himself as him and infiltrated into their team.
Oops
Thinking of this, he immediately rushed to the door. As soon as he opened the door, the scene outside surprised him.
I don’t know when it started to fog outside the door.
The sky was filled with heavy fog, and the visibility was almost only a few meters away.
A little further away, you can only see an outline, but at this time Linghu Yong did not dare to hesitate. He roughly identified the direction and rushed into the mist.
Due to poor visibility, he was not moving fast and his steps were intermittent. As time passed, he also felt that this fog seemed different from ordinary fog.
He moved the mist in front of him casually and found that the mist could actually ripple like a liquid.
Something is wrong!
Nothing is right!
The direction he is heading now is towards the residence of Liu Laizi marked in Jiangcheng in his memory. In his impression, according to his current speed and distance traveled, he should have encountered a long corridor long ago.
Then walk along the long corridor and you will come to the general area where Liu Laizi lived.
But now, let alone the corridor, not even a wall or a tree has been seen.
He seems to have entered a very strange space, at least this is definitely not the Feng family mansion!
Unable to move forward any further, he paused.
The mist from the left and right sides squeezed in together, making him suffocated.
Nervousness and pressure came all at once. He breathed heavily and bit his nails from time to time. This was his habit of thinking, "It seems that I have been involved in a supernatural incident. It was the ghost who did it." Yes, the ghost disguised as me doesn’t want me to appear.”
This is a very simple question. Once he appears, the conspiracy of ghost disguise will naturally come to nothing.
My thoughts stretched a little bit, and Linghu Yong thought of a very critical issue, the purpose of the ghost.
Yes, that’s the purpose of ghosts!
What is his purpose in disguising himself?
Obviously, just to kill people.
But who to kill?
I am not dead. From this point of view, the target of the ghost is not myself, it just borrows my identity.
Think further, since the target of the ghost is not you, but you break its confusion and send it to your door, what will happen?
If the ghost's affairs are ruined, the ghost's conspiracy will naturally come to nothing, but what happens next?
What will happen?
Linghu Yong's eyes changed slightly. He thought that the ghost might target him after he ruined its good deeds.
After thinking about this, Linghu Yong immediately stopped.
If your hypothesis comes true, then if you change the direction and don't go to Zhao Xingguo's group in Jiangcheng, then the ghost will not make things difficult for you.
You can leave this fog smoothly.
Just do it. In order to verify his idea, Linghu Yong simply identified the direction and then changed the direction, changing the destination to the Feng Family Mansion where another group of people was.
As long as you stay away from ghosts, you might still have a chance.
The situation was going exactly as he expected. After changing the direction, he obviously felt that the fog was getting thinner and thinner, and his vision was getting better and better.
The most important thing is that the heart palpitations that came from nowhere gradually subsided.
After the last ray of fog dispersed, a lonely foreign-style building appeared in front of him.
Several lamps outside the western-style building were on, emitting a half-dead light.
He was located diagonally behind the foreign-style building. From his angle, he could just see a half-open window. It was quiet around him, with no one or any living thing.
The sense of relief just coming out of the fog was instantly replaced by a new sense of crisis.
“We can’t stay here forever, something will happen sooner or later.” Linghu Yong stared at the half-open window. Suddenly, a burst of light passed through his eyes, and his vision began to focus.
There is a small tree not far from the window, and in a conspicuous position on the branch of the tree, someone has tied a piece of clothing.
He did not walk over rashly, but looked at it from a distance first. Through identification, he found that the clothes should be left by the person named Pi Ruan in the team.
This may be a code.
He immediately figured out that the previous group of people should have entered through this window, leaving this piece of clothing as a mark to tell those who followed that they entered through this window.
This is easy to confirm, because even if it were Linghu Yong who came, he would not be able to go through the main entrance. After all, there is something wrong there. A few lights are actually shining outside, but inside the western-style building is a mess. Pitch black.
This is abnormal.
Successfully climbed in through the window, and quickly reached the second floor along the path that the previous group of people had taken.
He also stopped for a moment at the red lantern, but not only because of the weirdness of the lantern, what really caught his attention was that he heard a disembodied singing voice.
Just as he carefully identified the source of the singing, a figure suddenly flashed across the end of the corridor.
Because he was going very fast, he didn't recognize who it was.
But he is certain that he is one of the team.
Although he had doubts, he still chose to follow up and take a look. After all, the retreat was not safe. Just now, he heard a noise coming from downstairs, as if someone was walking downstairs.
His steps were heavy, and he seemed to have no intention of hiding himself.
What’s even weirder is that the intervals between each step are fixed, and he even heard a dull, lifeless smell through the footsteps. (End of this chapter)