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"Oh, hoo!"
In the darkness came the panting sound of a person running desperately. Although he was exhausted hearing the breathing, that person never dared to stop.
Holding a ghost candle in her hand, Huang Ziya ran away alone with deep fear in her eyes.
She dared not stop.
Because she could feel that there were countless ghost ropes hanging down from the nearby top of her head, floating towards her.
She needs to buy time.
Give Yang Jian and the others the last chance. Only in this way can everyone survive.
However, the courage she mustered at that time could not support her all the time.
When the surrounding darkness begins to erode vision, when you have lost your way and you are the only one left around.
Helpless and helpless, fear struck, Huang Ziya cried while running, the tears couldn't stop pouring down **** God was about to collapse.
However, Huang Ziya was holding a weird doll tightly in her hands.
This is her only hope.
Yang Jian said that at a critical moment, you only need to drop a drop of blood on it, and this doll can save your life and ensure that you will not be killed by the ghost rope.
Huang Ziya felt that she was really stupid. What Yang Jian said might have lied to herself, because at that time, one person needed to sacrifice on his own initiative to gain the opportunity.
She felt extremely regretful, if she had known earlier, she shouldn't have rushed out on her own initiative.
However, it is too late to say anything now.
Now Huang Ziya can only believe in Yang Jian's words, that the doll in his hand is really effective, and that this operation can really be successful.
In the darkness, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her running speed became slower and slower.
Physical strength could not support Huang Ziya to continue.
Soon, she will be tired and lying on the ground, and then is her chance to use this doll.
Right now.
The opportunity for Yang Jian has come.
He successfully removed the ghost's face.
Looking at the blackened, serene and strange dead face on the blood-stained old newspaper, I couldn't help feeling an inexplicable chill in my heart.
Is this kind of memory tampering really useful?
What if it doesn't work? I have exhausted all my means, and used everything that can be used.
It can be said that until now, I have nothing, and even I am facing the danger of the ghost's recovery. If I still fail, I can only wait for death in despair.
The ghost has lost the ability to move at this moment.
Because of the cooperation of Yang Jian, Zhang Lei, Wang Jiang and others, the number of ghosts was suppressed to eight.
The remaining ability of the ghost chose the ghost rope. Although the indiscriminate attack just now almost killed everyone, the consequence was that he lost his ability to move, because he did not need to take any action to control the ghost rope, and the ghost rope would go away by himself. kill others.
And because Yang Jian and the others didn't form absolute suppression, they couldn't trigger the ghost's ability to restart.
The ghost who lost his movement, and couldn't restart the second wave of attacks, could only stand here stiffly like a corpse.
It's like a crash.
So this is a great opportunity to act.
But this opportunity was created by Yang Jian, who risked his life several times with all his family resources. Moreover, this opportunity is absolutely impossible to have a second time, and it cannot be copied. Even if it is the same condition, come again If not, he can't guarantee that he can reach this step.
Not a second was wasted.
He quickly picked up the old blood-stained newspaper, and was about to start tampering with the ghost's memory, making the ghost misjudge the number of its own ghosts.
At present, the number of ghosts should be 9, so how much should the ghosts misjudge their own number?
Directly let the number of ghosts be recognized as 1?
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, wanting to change it, but then froze.
But even if the number of ghosts has changed, how does this leave here? At most, it is to ensure that everyone will not be attacked by ghosts in the next period of events, but this ghost land is still unable to go out.
This ghost domain is simply unsolvable.
"There is only one chance to tamper with the memory. Once the face is returned, it is very likely that there will be unexpected changes. If it does not play the expected role then,?
But if he can't think of a way to survive, why does this human skin paper talk so much nonsense?
Suddenly, Yang Jian realized something, and stared at the human skin paper in his hand.
It may also have a plan, but it may not be willing to come up with it.
This plan may have some bad effects on the human skin paper, or it may benefit Yang Jian, making the human skin paper less and less dependent on Yang Jian.
"Don't you want to tell the plan? If that's the case, let's die here together, just like when we were in school. Anyway, you saved my life at that time. At worst, we will return to the original point, as if we never walked out Pass the No.7 Middle School." Yang Jian stared at it and said.
He is betting.
Under the same environment, the gambler's skin paper is unwilling to stay in this ghost domain. The human skin paper in the ghost domain of the ghost who knocked on the door last time is unwilling to be lost. Now if it is lost in the ghost domain in the ghost coffin If not, then there is absolutely no time to see the light of day again.
The writing on the human skin paper is rapidly disappearing.
After disappearing until the end, the remaining handwriting was combined into a crooked sentence: let the ghost misjudge that its number is 3, this is the only chance to survive.
"3?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
Why is it this number.
However, without waiting for him to think about it, the combined handwriting disappeared, and finally a sentence emerged: Once the ghost misjudged the correct amount, it will lift our suppression and start restarting at the same time, and I will take advantage of that. Shi Shi immediately dismembered the ghost and took away the nail containing the three ghosts.
"I understand." Yang Jian's eyes widened immediately, and he instantly understood the words written on the parchment.
First let the ghost misjudge its own number as 3, and then take away three ghosts by itself.
In this way, after the ghost restarts, it will think that the number of its own ghosts is 0.
This kind of misjudgment is not formed by tampering with the memory, but the ghost's own understanding is wrong. After all, it is oneself who deceived itself, and the ghost can't believe in itself.
If all goes well, the ghosts after the restart will always think that the number of ghosts is 0.
And if it is 0, will the ghost start killing people?
"It's an unbelievable and weird plan that can even use the ability of ghosts to restart. This human skin paper is really evil and terrifying." At this moment, Yang Jian became more and more afraid in addition to being pleasantly surprised.
But now he didn't care about how weird the human skin paper was, he immediately started to act.
Yang Jian could still move one hand, but it didn't affect him at all. He immediately tampered with the ghost's memory, making the ghost misjudge that the number of ghosts he had was 3.
In order to ensure that the memory tampering was successful, he wrote some important content several times.
After finally confirming that it was correct, he took the blood-stained old newspaper, together with the closed-eyed, serene and strange dead face on the ghost's head again, and put the upper face back on it.
Until now.
All the action is over, and all that remains is to wait.
Yang Jian's heart was aroused at this moment, he needed to seize the opportunity to use the ghost's hands to penetrate into the ghost's body immediately, and take away the coffin nails made by the three ghosts.
Zhang Lei and Wang Jiang saw Yang Jian's strange actions on the side. Although they didn't understand, they didn't dare to ask. They also knew that Yang Jian was trying to find a way to take the next step, so they didn't bother him.
Although human skin paper, blood-stained old newspapers are usually unwilling to be exposed.
But it would not be a big deal if it was really exposed at this time, after all, they only saw this thing in Yang Jian's hand, and they didn't know its ability. (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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