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Yang Jian stopped and looked at a shop on the side street.
The feeling of peeping just now came from there.
He is a very keen person, especially after entering here, he is in a state of high vigilance, and has been paying attention to the surrounding situation.
"Go and have a look."
Yang Jian is now also a bold person with a high level of art. He dared to investigate the abnormal situation nearby at will while he was in the ghost painting.
He walked towards the shop.
But before Yang Jian could approach, he saw a figure appearing in the shop.
That person is not the ghost in the ghost painting, it should be a person, Yang Jian could see clearly, it was a European and American woman with blond hair, the woman rushed out with a terrified expression, and then quickly walked towards the city along the street. He ran out deeper, and quickly disappeared at a corner in front of him.
"Foreigner?"
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't try to stop him, but followed after hesitating for a moment.
"Is it a survivor who was trapped in the ghost painting? The ghost painting incident first broke out abroad. Many people died, but the circumstances of the death have not been confirmed. There is a high probability that they were involved in the ghost painting's ghost domain In the middle, and then disappeared strangely, could it be that those who disappeared survived in He Pian Ghost Realm?"
He guessed so.
But then it felt very unreasonable.
You must know that it has been more than half a year since the last ghost painting incident. Ordinary people will starve to death if they are trapped in this place. How can they still be alive.
"If there is enough food and water, it is not impossible to survive in this place."
Following Yang Jian saw the woman fleeing into a dark building, and there were still some things scattered on the road.
Yang Jian saw a bottle of mineral water left on the ground.
This is something in ghost paintings.
With a slight expression on his face, he reached out to pick it up, opened the bottle cap and poured it out.
The cool mineral water flows through the fingers. This is not an illusion created by the ghost domain, but real water.
"The ghost domain of ghost paintings can already change reality?" Yang Jian saw the water stains on the ground, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise.
He thought of the ghost code-named ghost in Huang Ziya's hand.
It is also a ghost that can affect reality, and can even restore the body of a living person and change the surrounding things.
"It's unbelievable, even if my ghost domain has reached the sixth floor, I can't make the things in the ghost domain real." Yang Jian thought to himself; "But I guess these things can only exist in ghost paintings. Paintings, it is estimated that they will disappear immediately, this is a world that relies on supernatural power."
"To some extent, the future is both real and illusory."
"If the world in the ghost painting is real, it is not impossible for survivors to survive."
Although it is very difficult to live in this dangerous place, it is still possible. After all, although the probability of encountering ghosts in the ghost painting is very high, as long as you avoid the killing rules of ghosts, you can survive.
Coupled with the sufficient water and food in this place, it is fully equipped for survival.
"If my deduction is correct, then this ghost painting is even more special than I imagined. It is a supernatural thing that is suspected to allow living people to live in it."
Yang Jian looked at the building not far away, and he followed it.
He felt that if someone could survive here, they should have a very good understanding of the situation here.
However, as he continued to approach the surrounding buildings, he found that the architectural style next to him had changed again.
Familiar streets in the city have changed into foreign ones. The billboards and some slogans are in English, some of which he knows, but most of them he doesn¡¯t. The commonly used vocabulary, proficiency is not even as good as Zhang Wei's self-study Japanese.
"I entered another background puzzle of the ghost painting. At the last headquarters meeting, Wang Xiaoming's guess about the ghost painting was correct. The backgrounds on the ghost painting are connected." Yang Jian looked behind him.
The jigsaw puzzles of the two cities are perfectly connected, there is Daj City over there, and a certain foreign city is here.
It's just that the layout of the cities is similar, and they can't be distinguished at a distance, so I thought it was a city.
"But every ghost painting has an exit, and there is also a ghost, but I don't know where the exit is hidden here, and the ghostwhere. "
Yang Jian did not relax his vigilance, he walked into the building.
According to the normal situation, he had already lost track of the woman's whereabouts just now, but when he came in, he found that there were a lot of fluorescent substances smeared inside the building, and these fluorescent substances formed arrow signs, obviously pointing in one direction.
"Ghosts don't read directions, only living people do, so this arrow sign is for living people to see."
Yang Jian immediately understood the meaning of these signs.
It is not only for asking for help, but also for the convenience of survivors to enter and exit, and it is not easy to get lost.
He turned around the building following these arrows.
Finally he came to a certain floor and stopped, because the arrow sign disappeared here.
"Who are you?" A voice of inquiry came from the empty floor, but the voice was in English.
Yang Jian could understand this simple question, and said, "I'm just a passer-by. By the way, none of you can speak Chinese?"
Soon, he heard some familiar words coming from around him.
"Fack, another unlucky guy."
"Relax, it's not an evil spirit."
"How long are we going to stay in the same damn place."
soon.
A man with an Asian face came out from the opposite door. This man looked haggard, his eyes wandered, his figure was very thin, and he looked in a bad state of mind.
"You have to leave here, your appearance will bring us danger," the man stared at Yang Jian and issued a warning.
"There are indeed survivors of supernatural events." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "How many people have survived here?"
The man was a little strange, because he found that the newcomer in front of him was too calm. Instead of showing any fear, he even took the initiative to mention their matter.
After hesitating for a moment, the man said: "There are not many left, there are still a dozen people left, and there were more than 30 people two days ago, but they were accidentally found by ghosts, and many died you How do you know about supernatural events?"
"It seems that you are still sober and haven't lost your mind." Yang Jian looked at him: "How long have you lived here?"
"I don't know, I only know for a long time. At first, my girlfriend and I were traveling abroad, and then appeared here for some reason. At that time, there were many unlucky people like me, but the number of people who survived became more and more. Less and less." The man was listless, silent and depressed.
"Didn't find the exit?" Yang Jian said again.
"Do you know where the exit is?" The man suddenly became agitated.
Yang Jian said, "Well, after all, the place where you enter is the place where you exit. This is the law. It seems that what you know is very limited. That's right. After all, you are ordinary people. It is very good to survive in this place. I probably don¡¯t know anything about ghosts, so I won¡¯t delay you if that¡¯s the case.¡±
After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute, don't go yet, you tell me where the exit is, I want to leave here." The man lost control of his emotions and cried as he spoke, holding Yang Jian's arm and refusing to let go.
Yang Jian looked at him: "Then I can't tell you until I've finished my work, not now, and you've been here for so long, and you don't mind staying a little longer if you think about it."
After finishing speaking, he broke free from the man's grip.
But the man seemed even more excited, and he shouted: "Guys, this man knows how to get out of here, quickly find a way to keep him."
The words have just been finished.
Several doors nearby opened, and six or seven people rushed out. These people were all European and American faces, their eyes were urgent, and their faces showed extremely excited expressions.
"Thank God."
"Unlucky bastard, quickly take me out of this ghost place, I've stayed here long enough."
"Stop it, bastard, don't even think about sneaking away alone."
After a while, Yang Jian was surrounded by these six or seven strong men. In addition, he also saw several women who seemed to have heard the movement and came out of another room.
Yang Jian took a look.
What the man said just now is correct, there are indeed more than a dozen ordinary people who survived by chance.
They avoided the attack of ghosts and survived like ants in this spiritual city.
I have to say, this is indeed a miracle. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com