Chapter 359 Turn Around and Come Back

Going separate ways is not a good decision in most situations.

But there are still five minutes left before a death situation occurs around us. At this time, it is the clearest way to seize the time to solve the immediate problems and then leave here.

Yang Jian didn't need help. He could deal with that thing by himself. What he was worried about was the reason why others would die one after another starting from Xiong Wenwen in ten minutes. If he and others had fallen into a trap, If so, then it is necessary to find out the reason.

At present, he placed his suspicion on the ghost in the corridor outside the door.

This is a ghost whose terror level is unknown, its killing method is unknown, and has never been included in the files. The most important thing is that Yang Jian attracted a knocker before, but he did not take this thing out of the hotel.

This means that the Knocker's curse has no effect on the thing.

Because time is tight.

Yang Jian immediately rushed to the bedroom inside.

There were no abnormalities in other places and there was no need to investigate. This was the result that Xiong Wenwen predicted, which saved a lot of incidents.

Push the door open and enter.

The room was pitch black.

But in the ghost eye's field of vision, everything in the room was clearly presented before his eyes.

The result was exactly the same as Xiong Wenwen predicted.

Standing, sitting, and lying on the floor in the room were all people without facial features.

The clothes and styles of these people are all different. Judging from the body shape and clothing, there should be men and women. There are middle-aged men wearing suits, young people wearing sweatshirts, and young girls wearing dresses. But no matter what kind of people they are at the moment People, now with no facial features, are staying there quietly, their life or death unknown.

Yang Jian stared at their featureless faces.

Unlike the previous situation, their faces were not stripped off with their facial features and flesh, but their facial features were completely lost, leaving only a flat piece of human skin.

"Did that ghost take away its face? Or is that ghost's true identity a faceless ghost?"

His ghostly eyes moved restlessly, looking around at each person who had lost their facial features, hoping to find something suspicious.

Maybe ghosts are hiding among these faceless people.

But it's a pity.

Although there were many faceless people in the room, none of them seemed to him to be real ghosts.

Because of a detail.

Since these people have no faces, how to place the smiling face on Tong Qian?

Judging from the current situation, the real ghost must be an existence with that grimace, and only a real ghost can control the grimace on Tong Qian, and other people cannot control it.

In other words, ghosts are smiling people.

"So I'm a little late. The ghost was brought here before, but now it's no longer in this room. But if the ghost is not here, it means it has abandoned Zhao Lei. In this case, Zhao Lei should be here. .”

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed and he immediately started searching.

Although none of these people have faces, he is familiar with Zhao Lei and can find him through body shape and dress.

No, maybe it will already be a corpse after it is found at this time.

But despite this, he felt that he still had the obligation to take Zhao Lei's body out, or at least return it to Dachang City and hand it over to his parents. He could not let his body rot and disappear here.

The room was not big, but there were many faceless people, and the air was filled with the smell of corpses.

It can be seen that some people's bodies have begun to rot and are completely dead here, but he also found that some corpses still maintain body temperature and heartbeat. Medically speaking, they should still be alive and not dead, but in Yang Judging from the time, they are no different from dead people.

He doesn't even have a face, so even if his body still has life characteristics, what's the use? It's just a few more days to live and suffer a little more torture.

After Yang Jian quickly turned around, he finally saw a person next to the window with his back to him and facing outside.

The physical characteristics of that person are exactly the same as Zhao Lei.

"Is it Zhao Lei?" Yang Jian was shocked, and quickly walked through the crowd cautiously, approaching him.

During this period, everything around him was normal and there was no movement.

It can be seen that the ghost has given up on Zhao Lei. If it still appears here as Zhao Lei, it will never be so quiet. That thing knows not to get close to him. Once he gets close, the ghost invasion into the body will definitely be restricted. , so he became more and more certain that Zhao Lei was no longer a ghost.

After getting closer, Yang Jian put his hand on the man's shoulder.

As soon as he touched it, he felt a little surprised, because a slight body temperature came from Zhao Lei's shoulder.

Yes, that's right, Yang Jian actually felt the body temperature.

"Is Zhao Lei not dead yet?"

Such an idea suddenly came to my mind, and it was inexplicably filled with joy.

If Zhao Lei is not dead yet, it means there is still a chance to save him.

However, when Yang Jian immediately turned his body around, his face immediately darkened.

Although Zhao Lei's body was correct, his face was an unfamiliar face. This face did not fit well on his body, it was crooked, and many places on his face had begun to rot. If this If he continues, his body will soon rot.

Yang Jian's face darkened, and he immediately tore off the damaged face.

He used the power of the ghost, so after tearing off the face, Zhang Lei turned back into a faceless person.

"Did that thing take away everyone's faces when it left here?" Yang Jian turned around again, but in the end he couldn't find Zhao Lei's face in the room, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

What the hell is that? So many faces are needed.

Or is it that this thing has a collecting habit and likes to collect people's faces, and will never stop until it finds a ghost face?

But that ghost should have already got Tong Qian's smiling face, and no other faces are needed.

So where does it put its face?

Room 31?

Suddenly.

Yang Jian didn't know why this room number suddenly appeared in his mind.

That was a very important clue left by Zhao Lei when he was attacked by a ghost. He said that the ghost was in Room 31 of the Caesar Hotel.

The clue given by the ghost closet is Room 13.

But the question Yang Jian asked at the beginning was where was Zhao Lei?

Zhao Lei was indeed in Room 13, because his body was here.

But what if a ghost also visited Room 31?

Maybe the face is placed there.

"Is it possible to continue to risk going deep into this hotel?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, looking at Zhao Lei's body hesitantly.

Although there is no problem in continuing deeper into the hotel, there is another ghost wandering in the corridor outside. With so many people, it is inevitable that there will be a certain degree of casualties.

But he was unwilling to go to Room 31.

The ghost abandoned Zhao Lei and chose to hibernate in other ways. Its source was probably in that room.

Having come this far, it would be a pity to back down now.

However, time is running out.

More than three minutes had passed, and he could feel that Lin Luomei outside the bedroom had lit a ghost candle to protect Xiong Wenwen inside.

But this may not be useful. When five minutes are up, Xiong Wenwen will still be attacked by ghosts as predicted. He may not die, but from then on, Russell and Lin Luomei will be killed one after another.

Guizhu was able to protect him for a while, but he couldn't protect him forever.

But while Yang Jian was acting and thinking, on the other side, Russell Yi was trembling all over and frightened, but he still mustered up the courage to open the door and kept an eye on the ghost outside.

In the dark corridor, only the flashlight in his hand lit up.

The darkness was barely dispelled and the walkway was illuminated.

But it still looked dim in the distance.

Under the dim light, the intersection where we just passed was already deserted.

The ghost that appeared strangely just now and wandered at the intersection has disappeared.

"Then, where did that thing go?" Russell was inexplicably panicked. He used a flashlight to look for the thing everywhere.

If you leave, you should at least know the general direction, so that you can be somewhat prepared when you leave. If you don't leave, you should also observe the movement.

You know, Xiong Wenwen is going to die in a few minutes, and once he dies, he will die in five minutes.

Russell didn't dare to go out, he only dared to poke his head out and look for it.

However, the places you can find this way are very limited.

To his surprise, he actually found the location of the ghost outside.

From the direction he came in just now, a tall figure walked out slowly and slowly with heavy steps and stiff movements.

"We found it. Is it leaving here and going back to the hotel?" When Russell saw the thing leaving, his tense heart actually felt a little relaxed.

As long as the ghost leaves here and goes far enough, it can show that it is still safe.

etc.

its not right.

Soon, Russell was startled and realized a very bad situation.

The ghost turned its back on him and left, so why did Xiong Wenwen die? Will he die next?

Just when he realized this, the tall figure in the distance who was about to walk out of the aisle stopped, and began to slowly turn around, facing this way again.

An inexplicable crisis and fear instantly enveloped the whole body.

Sure enough, people like myself have been targeted by this ghost.

Although Russell was afraid of death, it did not mean that he had no brains. At this moment, he went into the room with a bit of panic and said: "I saw the ghost. It was just about to leave the corridor and return to the hotel, but right here Then it stopped when it was about to go out, turned around and walked towards us."

"I guess that Xiong Wenwen's death will definitely have something to do with this ghost. You'd better make an idea quickly. If you can't, leave now. If it's later, it'll be too late."