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By stealing the residual memory of a dead person, Yang Jian roughly understood the horror of the red wooden bench that appeared in the building.
At this moment, he actively sat on the red wooden bench and approached the ghost on the red wooden bench through some kind of medium.
The ghost on the red wooden bench does not actually exist, at least ordinary people can¡¯t see it, and neither can Yang Jian¡¯s ghost eyes. It is a terrifying thing that cannot appear in the real world. Connect to make the ghost appear.
But the moment the ghost appeared.
Yang Jian already sensed that something was wrong.
He immediately lost consciousness in his lower body, and was fixed on the wooden bench like a log, unable to break free, or even move.
This kind of suppression is not aimed at the living body, even the ghosts in the body are the same.
None of the ghosts can move.
"This feeling is like being nailed in a coffin, but after nailing the ghost in the coffin, it is a complete suppression, and this only suppresses half of my body." Yang Jian, who was sitting on the red wooden bench, endured the pain at this moment. I couldn't help but took a deep breath.
Although the body cannot break free, the upper body can still move.
Things weren't particularly bad.
But now is not the time to care about such things.
Instead, the ghost on the wooden bench was sitting next to Yang Jian.
That terrifying ghostly figure was almost sitting next to Yang Jian, his whole body was terribly cold, without a trace of warmth from a living person, and the old clothes gave off a retro feel, but if this kind of clothes were worn by a person The body is fine, but it looks particularly weird when it is worn on a ghost.
The most incredible thing is that the ghost's feet are curled up, without touching the ground, as if glued together with the red wooden stool, skinny and stiff.
Yang Jian observed the terrifying ghost closely.
The ghost sat motionless on the red wooden bench, like a corpse that had been placed here for a long time, motionless and lifeless.
But this stagnation didn't last long.
Perhaps it was the person sitting on the mahogany stool that caught the ghost's attention, or it triggered the ghost's law of killing.
The ghost on the wooden bench moved at this time.
Ghost, slowly turned around and looked at Yang Jian.
What kind of face is that?
Blurred, as if covered by a shadow, the only thing that can be seen is a pair of eyes with only black outlines left. The combination of the blurred facial features and the black eye socket outline makes people stand upright at first sight, creepy.
Facing this situation, the instinct of a human being wants to struggle to stand up and flee in horror.
But it can't be done.
Even if the ghost has its eyes on you, you can't break away from sitting on the same wooden bench with you.
Yang Jian's lower body was still unconscious, and he couldn't even stand up, let alone escape.
"This ghost is going to attack me."
Suddenly.
An instinctive warning, aware of a terrifying danger coming.
Even the current Yang Jian can feel the trembling feeling of being stared at by a ghost.
This induction is correct.
Sitting on the red wooden bench, with a blurred face and empty eyes, the horrible ghost stared at Yang Jian for a few seconds before moving again.
The ghost's withered palm that was pressed on the wooden bench slowly lifted up.
"Do it."
But at this moment, Yang Jian moved faster, and the cracked golden spear he held tightly in his hand stabbed out suddenly, and a coffin nail was embedded in the tail of the spear.
He will use this coffin to nail the ghost in front of him to death.
It only takes one click to completely solve the supernatural event in front of you.
"boom!"
But the next moment.
There was a loud bang.
Yang Jian's coffin nails directly passed through the body of the ghost on the wooden bench, and were directly nailed to the wall of the aisle next to him.
The tiles on the wall were smashed, leaving a hole.
But the ghost is still sitting there.
The nails in the coffin couldn't hit the ghost in front of him, but were directly penetrated like air, so this sudden suppression ended in failure.
Immediately afterwards.
Yang Jian felt as if the back of his hand had been touched by the ghost on the wooden bench, and he could only feel the cold breath eroding into his skin.
&nbs, there is no way to use the red wooden bench as a medium to contact the ghost at the source. "Yang Jian understood why his supernatural items were useless.
"The only way to get in touch with the ghost on the wooden bench is a humanor other ghosts."
"It seems that this supernatural incident is not so easy to solve."
After thinking about it again, Yang Jian began to feel the difficulty of this matter.
Because after the ghost master triggers the medium, he cannot withstand the attack of the ghost. If you cannot withstand the attack, then sitting on the red stool is courting death.
Yang Jian has tried it himself, this ghost has a very high level of terror.
"Is this troublesome?"
Feng Quan glanced at the red wooden stool not far away, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you want to put it away first? Although this thing is dangerous, it doesn't seem to be high. As long as you don't sit on it, you should be fine. .¡±
"That ghost hides very deeply and is very dangerous. It is really troublesome. Let's create a file first, code name: red stool." Yang Jian's eyes moved, and there was a special plan in his mind that might work.
"Okay." Feng Quan nodded.
But at this moment, the company executive on this floor came over cautiously and said, "Both brothers, it's time for our company to get off work. If there is nothing else, can we get off work and leave first?"
He looked at the time.
It is indeed a bit late now.
Yang Jian glanced at him.
The supervisor was taken aback, and hurriedly changed his words: "Of course, I am also very willing to cooperate with the two of you. If we need to work overtime, we are also very willing."
"Leave tomorrow morning, you'd better stay here tonight." Yang Jian said coldly: "I'll just say this once, don't blame me for not reminding you when you die."
It's not that these people are not allowed to go, but there are many things going to happen tonight.
And ghosts have invaded this building.
A group of ordinary people want to leave work normally?
Yang Jian agreed, and the ghosts here would not agree either.
"Also, you'd better stay away from that red wooden bench. As for the corpse, someone will take care of it tomorrow." Yang Jian turned and left after speaking.
The supervisor was a little stunned when he saw this scene.
Does this look like a case?
Why didn't you do anything, and behaved strangely, and spoke strangely.
Doubt, puzzle.
But he didn't dare to ask too much, after all, both of them had guns and certificates. (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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