Chapter 21 Return
Wen Zhong looked at the nursing wristband that suddenly appeared on his wrist. He frowned and tried to take it off, but no matter how hard Wen Zhong tried, even if it was eroded by mold, it was of no use. The strap was still firmly tied around his wrist.
Zhou Deng on the side also looked at the wristband on Wen Zhong's hand with surprise. He also couldn't figure out why he was cursed by a ghost in the absolutely safe ghost realm.
"Hmph, it looks like some people are going to be unlucky." Bao Hui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, smiled coldly. Although he couldn't see the two people in the ghost realm, he looked at the two wearing The Li Gui in the white coat kept moving forward, naturally knowing that someone had triggered Li Gui's killing pattern.
Finally, the two ghosts came close to the ghost realm. Before Wen Zhong and Zhou Deng could react, the two ghosts raised their arms at the same time and swung forward violently.
There was only a "click" sound, and Wen Zhong's ghost realm was suddenly broken open by these two fierce ghosts.
The moment the ghost realm broke open, Wen Zhong felt a tightness in his chest, and then his throat felt hot. A large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the mold scattered around began to stir.
Seeing this, Zhou Deng hurriedly helped Wen Zhong up. Looking at the two menacing ghosts in front of him, Zhou Deng had nothing to do about it. In addition, the ghost realm was broken, and the urging footsteps all around him started again. Gradually it echoed in their ears.
The superposition of these two evil ghost killing patterns is really like a reminder of death.
Wen Zhong took a breath and raised his head slightly to look around. The man in jeans had been stabbed into a sieve by countless bamboo sticks. The man with headphones was almost the same as himself, with more air coming out and less air coming in. The man in the shirt had changed. They were all scarlet red, struggling to hold on at the moment. The only ones relatively intact at the scene were Zhou Deng and Bao Hui.
Zhou Deng was relatively well-preserved because he was in Wen Zhong's ghost realm before, while Bao Huize relied entirely on the totem tattoo on his back. He didn't know what kind of supernatural power was attached to the totem. He could only see that the totem was slowly moving. Slowly transformed into a physical entity, bearing the supernatural attack instead of Bao Hui.
"Let me go, Zhou Deng." Wen Zhong said bitterly: "Their target is me, you just need to resist the sound of footsteps."
The sound of footsteps Like thunder, like trampling on his heart, Zhou Deng did not persist. He put down Wen Zhong and walked slowly to Bao Hui's side, as if seeking shelter.
Two fierce ghosts in white coats were standing in front of Wen Zhong at this moment. Two pairs of turbid eyes stared at Wen Zhong without a trace of emotion, as if they were looking at a corpse.
Just when Wen Zhong closed his eyes and waited to die, the two ghosts suddenly turned around and walked towards Bao Hui.
"Damn, why are you coming at me?" Bao Hui's expression changed when he saw this. He couldn't move when he used the power of the totem to defend himself.
Zhou Deng also vomited blood and fell to the ground at this moment, but there was a smile on his face: "The footsteps are really evil, don't you think so, Bao Hui."
Bao Hui couldn't care less about Zhou Deng at the moment. Seeing the two ghosts getting closer and closer to him, he roared and helplessly released the totem's defense. He instantly bounced off the ground, turned around and ran to the side. among the woods.
Seeing this, the two fierce ghosts in white coats quickly followed in, and the life-and-death crisis was resolved.
“Damn it, you underestimate me, Zhou Deng.” Although Zhou Deng was still vomiting blood, the corners of his mouth kept rising.
Bao Hui might not know what happened, but the man in the shirt beside him could see it clearly.
It turns out that when Zhou Deng put Wen Zhong down, he had already used some supernatural means to "steal" the nursing band on Wen Zhong's wrist, and then he pretended to seek Bao Hui In fact, he secretly "returned" the wristband to Bao Hui, and poor Bao Hui became Wen Zhong's scapegoat.
The footsteps continued, but it was no longer despair for the three people who survived, because they saw that the stalled bus was now glowing again.
“Fight!” Wen Zhong took a deep breath and activated the ghost realm again. The next moment, the three of them escaped from the crisis and appeared in the bus.
"It's so dangerous. If I start it a little later, I might really fall down." The man in the shirt patted his chest and said with lingering fear.
"Come and help." Zhou Deng stood up tremblingly, and he and the man in the shirt reluctantly helped Wen Zhong, who was lying on the ground unconscious, to the seat.
“It’s really thanks to him this time.” The man in the shirt looked a little complicated, “Li Gui has recovered to this extent, I hope he can survive it.”
The car door is closed and he has got out of the car. The Li Gui did not choose to return to the car, which was definitely a blessing among misfortunes for them. Although they knew there was no danger, they did not want to sit in the same car with several time bombs while being seriously injured.
The bus began to accelerate slowly. Zhou Deng glanced back again. The bodies of the two dead ghost masters gradually began to twitch. It seemed that with the death of the two people, the ghosts they controlled also began to revive. .
Finally, Zhou Deng saw three people standing in the middle of the road. It was the two fierce ghosts in white coats, but the one they stood in the middle had been replaced by Bao Hui. Bao Hui's eyes were dull. There was drooling at the corner of his mouth, and he was still wearing clothes similar to Li Gui's hospital gown.
As the bus moved forward, their figures gradually disappeared into the distance...
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Wen Zhong opened his eyes and felt a splitting headache.
"Why do I keep passing out suddenly recently? It's not a good sign." Wen Zhong rubbed his eyebrows. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. Why was he lying on the bed, still wearing Shirt Man's white shirt.
“Hey, wake up.”
Seeing that Wenzhong was awake, the man in the shirt got up from the seat next to him and came over with a glass of water.
"You have been unconscious for a long time, and I have wasted a lot of effort to get you down." The man in the shirt saw Wen Zhong staring at his sportswear, and instantly understood what he was thinking, "Introduce yourself first. "My name is Yan Duo. You are too seriously injured and will die if you continue to stay on the bus."
"But you don't have to worry about the ghost recovering for the time being. That shirt can balance the control in your body." Li Gui, I took it off and put it on for you because you saved my life."
Wen Zhong glanced at him in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that I'll leave without giving it back to you? "
"I don't think you can." Yan Duo smiled and handed the water glass over. "After all, you saved my life in that situation. The most important thing is that you are. An Interpol.”
"I respect Interpol very much."
Wen Zhong took the water glass and took a sip without saying anything else. He was not very interested in inquiring into other people's privacy, but he was still a little curious. Since this shirt If he could restrain the evil ghost from reviving, why would he risk getting on the bus again?
Getting up and getting dressed, Wen Zhong returned the ghost shirt (let’s name it that way for now) to Yan Duo. Then he walked to the bathroom mirror and looked at the increasingly unfamiliar face in the mirror. Tadashi sighed.
The scars on the body have almost healed due to the repair of the fungus, but the traces of erosion by the fungus are still obvious. In some places, faint corpse spots have even begun to appear. The scars left by tearing the face are still very serious. But compared to the situation inside the body, it's pretty good.
After taking off his shirt, Wen Zhong could clearly feel that the problem of Li Gui's resurgence had arisen again. It seemed that he still had to take that bus again.
After walking out of the bathroom, Yan Duo had left without knowing when. Wen Zhong picked up the satellite phone and some cash on the table, glanced at the warm sunshine outside the window, turned and left the room. (End of this chapter)