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Without any fear, Yang Jian grasped the weakness of the human skin paper, which is where he has a slight advantage in dealing with this weird thing so far.
If you are in a supernatural event, this human skin paper uses people's survival psychology, and it often has the upper hand.
This is a dangerous game.
Yang Jian knew that once he lost, he might end up worse than Zhao Kaiming.
However, with supernatural events breaking out all over the world, everyone has no guarantee for the future, and he left this thing just to give himself a little confidence in self-protection.
This time, the note left by Zhao Lei stimulated Yang Jian, making him not want that ghost to continue wandering outside as Zhao Lei for a moment.
That weird thing must be imprisoned.
The conversation is still going on.
As night fell, the fifth floor outside gradually became dark.
Yang Jian was not afraid of the dark, he turned on a light and sat at the table alone to seek answers.
The threat appears to have worked.
After returning to calm for a while, the human skin paper gradually changed again.
A line of writing appeared: I didn't know about Zhao Lei's affairs. It was too late when I found out. His current situation is very special. Although I wanted to help him very much, I couldn't do it with my ability at the time. I don't know the location of the ghost, and I can't effectively determine his locationbut I believe that if I give me a little time, there may be a way to find his location.
After that, three words appeared below this line of handwriting: one month.
Yang Jian's face darkened.
This human skin is full of nonsense, it has to wait for a month, after a month Zhao Lei may have grown to an unknown height, it is definitely not as easy to deal with as it is now.
You must know that the protagonist of the S-level supernatural event, the ghost baby, has only grown up for less than two months.
And the most important point, that thing restrained his ghost eyes, he couldn't use the ghost domain in front of the red paper.
"Are you trying to delay time?" Yang Jian stared at the dark brown human skin paper with a cold face.
The writing on the human skin paper gradually began to disappear, and soon, all the information was erased strangely, and calm was restored again.
"You don't have enough capital to negotiate now. I have completely controlled the headless ghost now, and then use the headless ghost to control the ghost eyes. Under this situation, the recovery time of the ghost will be greatly delayed. If I If there are no accidents, there should be no need to worry about the recovery of the ghost in the next few years, or even ten years, unless the ghost wakes up again from the crash in the middle."
Yang Jiandao: "In other words, you are not necessary to me now. If you can't show enough value, I was not joking when I threatened to bury you 10,000 meters underground."
Having survived the level of suicide by hanging, he felt that he had the capital to get rid of the need for human skin paper.
Of course, what he didn't know was that when he hanged himself, it was also an opportunity for human skin paper, but it missed this opportunity, and Yang Jian didn't take it with him at that time.
"No matter what your thing is, whether it is the carrier of future information, or an unknown ghost, if I give you ten seconds to think about it, if I can't get the information I want, then you are the only thing that matters to me. It is worthless, and I will bury you without hesitation." Yang Jian stood up, staring at the human skin paper, showing enough strength.
After the problem of survival is solved, many seemingly difficult choices can actually be solved easily.
So in this weird negotiation, he has the upper hand.
Yang Jian looked at the time on his phone and started counting down.
One second, two seconds, three seconds
Five seconds later, words appeared on the human skin paper that had fallen silent: "When I can't get the answer, maybe the second room in the old house in the Republic of China can give me everything I want."
An information guide appeared in front of Yang Jian.
The second room in the old house?
Yang Jian's eyes froze for a moment.
Can't help but look towards the direction behind the community.
There is an old house in the Republic of China that is being renovated. There is nothing in it, only three rooms.
In the last room, Yang Jian found a ghost mirror in it.
This is the root of his survival from the starving ghost incident, and it is also a strange item with extraordinary value.
But apart from the ghost mirror in the last room, there are still unknown secrets in the first room and the second room. At that time, he did not choose to explore, because Yang JianGhost eye detective? "
"So, the real reason is that you used interviews as a cover for the purpose of contacting me? Collecting my information."
He made a bold guess while observing the expressions of these people.
The result did not disappoint him.
The faces of the three people who touched the guns changed instantly.
"Sir, this is a misunderstanding. Someone wants to invite you to a dance party. We are here to send invitations to you. Without using our identity as a reporter, we cannot do activities in Dachang City."
The foreigner who was carrying the camera just now had an ugly face and said in Chinese that was not very smooth.
"What's your name? You can speak Chinese pretty well." Yang Jian said.
"Terry." The foreigner said.
"Bang~!"
Yang Jian shot directly, and a bullet flew out against his crotch.
"Sorry, my marksmanship is not very good. I wanted to aim at your foot, but I missed it. I am not interested in the dance, because I don't know how to dance, so I can only decline your invitation, but I have to send you a message. Another invitation, is the prison in Dachang City interested in learning about it?"
Terry's heart jumped in fright, and he subconsciously wanted to draw his gun to fight back, but he abruptly stopped the impulse.
This man doesn't seem to mind being held at gunpoint.
As expected, he was someone who had been possessed by a devil.
"Sir, you should find out, it's good for you," Terry said.
Yang Jiandao: "If you put down your weapon and surrender, I may be more friendly to you, otherwise, the next bullet may appear on your body."
Although he understands that certain forces want to contact him, why can't he make a formal invitation? It's a shame to be sneaky like this, don't they know?
"I thought it was really a reporter. After a long time, I came here for you. I have nothing to do with it. You can handle it yourself. I have to go to eat breakfast." Zhang Han took his frightened wife to leave.
"Aren't you going to help me?" Yang Jian turned around and said.
Zhang Handao: "Can you collect the corpse for you? Please, my wife is still watching. Let's solve this trivial matter by ourselves."
After speaking, he left without looking back.
To deal with a few ordinary people, let alone Yang Jian, I am afraid that any ghost master will not take them seriously. These people are obviously ready to be planted here when they come into contact with Yang Jian, otherwise they would not send A few of them who don't matter come over.
"I can't help it. I called the police." Yang Jian decided to call the police.
If there is something to do, look for Yaoyaoling.
He thought that these people had certain intelligence value, so he asked Team Liu to interrogate them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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