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Chapter 261 Abnormality of the Corpse

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    Guanjiang Community, a high-rise resident.

    This is the new home of Wang Bin and Wang Haiyan. The three of them huddled together to keep warm, comfort each other, and give each other confidence before the despair came.

    However at this time.

    Sitting on the sofa, the pale Wang Shanshan suddenly closed her eyes and fell to the ground powerlessly.

    "Daughter, what's wrong with you?" Wang Haiyan was frightened and hurriedly helped Wang Shanshan up from the ground.

    But when she touched Wang Shanshan's body, Wang Haiyan was startled.

    At this moment, her body, which was already below normal body temperature, was so cold that she couldn't feel any temperature at all. She quickly touched her daughter's chest again.

    "Ah~!"

    Unable to bear a scream, Wang Haiyan withdrew her palm abruptly.

    The daughter's heart stopped and she was dead.

    "Husband, come here quickly, something happened to my daughter" Wang Haiyan called Wang Bin.

    "Don't yell so loudly, is it possible to attract that thing?" Wang Bin ran out of the kitchen in a fright, almost covering his wife's mouth.

    Although they didn't enter the safe house, they also knew how those ghosts outside killed people.

    However, when Wang Bin understood what happened just now, he was also dumbfounded.

    His own daughter died?

    "Yang Jian, yes, ask Yang Jian." Wang Bin subconsciously heard Yang Jian.

    He definitely knew about his daughter's situation.

    But when Wang Bin was about to make a call, he was stunned again, because he suddenly remembered what his daughter said before: If Yang Jian died, he would die too.

    Could it beYang Jian is dead?

    Yang Jian is more than dead, his body is cold at this moment, his face is serene at this moment, his hands and feet hang down feebly, the shoes on his feet have fallen off, and his whole body is suspended in mid-air by an old straw rope  ,like a statue.

    The corpse has been in this position for a long time.

    If nothing unexpected happens, his body will hang here to rot, maggots will grow, and only a skeleton will be left in the end.

    Just about four hours after he hanged himself.

    "Tick tick, tick tick~!"

    ?The black water droplets dripping down from his feet began to increase gradually, and gradually became more frequent. The camera occasionally captured them, but they just passed by, so I couldn¡¯t tell what they were?

    "Just now His feet were dripping? Could it be that the internal organs have begun to rot, and there is corpse water?"

    Wang Xiaoming, who noticed such details, was still puzzled.

    It stands to reason that if it rots, it is not so fast.

    However, then Wang Xiaoming saw some supernatural things happen to Yang Jian's body.

    His body is shaking~!

    One in front and one in back, slowly began to shake.

    Along with the heavy body shaking, the ceiling on the top of the room also creaked.

    If such a scene was seen by other people, it would probably be frightening.

    The body that had been dead for several hours was actually shaking in mid-air.

    "In this situationCould it be that Yang Jian will come back to life? No, no, it's not Yang Jian's body that's moving by itself, it's the rope that's moving." Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes and began to realize that Yang Jian  Why did he kill himself in this particular way.

    He must have mastered some kind of law of ghosts and wants to use this law.

    As for what kind of result will be produced in the end, Wang Xiaoming is not clear.

    "He hasn't lost, Yang Jian hasn't lost yet." A glimmer of hope welled up in his heart again.

    In the video, Yang Jian's corpse was hanging in mid-air and swayed slightly. At first, the range was small, but later on, the shaking range gradually increased.

    Moreover, more and more black liquid dripped from Yang Jian's body.

    The black liquid dripping on the ground did not turn into a pool of stagnant water, but wriggled on the ground like a living thing, and then gradually spread out from the dripping place to the surroundings.

    The ground began to be covered in darkness.

    "Damn it, the phone is almost out of battery." Wang Xiaoming stared at these changes, and at this moment he found that the battery of the phone was almost used up.

    He wanted to charge it, but he didn't do it because his cell phone ran out of power, and Yang Jian's cell phone would also shut down because of the run out of power.??Turn off the computer, and the video will be disconnected.

    "It can last for about 20 minutes." He made an estimate in his mind.

    But this is a critical moment, and I don't know if the power for 20 minutes is enough.

    In a dimly lit room.

    Under the chandelier, Yang Jian's body continued to sway in mid-air, as if there was an invisible wind blowing.

    However, the doors and windows of the room were closed tightly, so it was impossible for the wind to blow.

    At this moment, the shaking range of Yang Jian's body in mid-air seemed to have reached a limit.

    During this shaking, the corpse's feet touched the ghost mirror in front of it.

    One touch.

    At this moment, the corpse's feet were actually attached to the mirror and could not be detached.

    Because of being absorbed, the swing stopped.

    At this moment, Yang Jian's body was hanging obliquely in mid-air in a way that defied common sense.

    The straw rope around his neck was tight, holding his neck firmly, as if to prevent the corpse from being sucked into the ghost mirror.

    At the same time, Yang Jian, who had a peaceful face, suddenly began to tremble, and black liquid was bubbling from the body.

    "Is that so?"

    Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaoming began to realize something at this moment, and stood up in shock, so that everyone in the safe room looked at him curiously.

    Ignoring other people's gazes, Wang Xiaoming was terrified at the moment. Although he was not sure, he somewhat understood Yang Jian's real purpose.

    If he didn't guess wrong, Yang Jian wanted to use the characteristics of several ghosts to artificially create a kind of contradiction and conflict, so that ghosts would collide with each other.

    "But it's impossible, there is still one condition missing, even if he can use the perfect weapon to create conflicts between ghosts, he is still dead"

    As soon as he said this, Wang Xiaoming gave a sudden pause, and then looked at Zhang Wei firmly.

    What if the dead can be resurrected?

    Just at this time.

    The ghost rope around the neck of Yang Jian's corpse had already begun to be soaked in black liquid at this moment, beginning to be stained with a layer of pitch black.

    That thing is actually not a liquid, but a part of the ghost image, but it is thick and scary, and it looks like ink.

    "Kach~!"

    Accompanied by a slight sound.

    After being covered by the black shadow, the ghost rope that hanged Yang Jian suddenly lost its strength and hung down from mid-air.

    The ghost rope finally retreated after stimulating the ghost to recover.

    It can't suppress the ghost with a body, and it's still in the state after recovery.

    Not only that, it itself is controlled by the headless ghost.

    But the task of the ghost rope has been completed.

    Just at the moment when the ghost rope hangs down from the top of the head.

    Yang Jian's body suddenly stood up in mid-air, and finally hit the ghost mirror in front of him with a bang.

    No, it didn't hit it, but was sucked by the ghost mirror.

    Starting now is the critical moment, creating a logical endless loop between ghost images and ghost mirrors.

    Let the two ghosts crash together.

    Once successful.

    Yang Jian will be resurrected from the dead.

    But at this time, the battery of the mobile phone was exhausted, and it automatically shut down.

    Wang Xiaoming only saw Yang Jian's body sucked in front of the mirror and disconnected.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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