Chapter 263: Carrying a corpse

It has been seven days since Yang Jian disappeared.

There are many things that can be changed within seven days.

For example, the scope of Dachang City's fall has become larger and larger, and it has almost expanded from the city center to the entire city.

The entire city is shrouded in darkness, emitting the smell of death.

During this period of time, I don’t know how many people died in the darkness, nor how many desperate and terrifying things happened, but there are still survivors in every corner of the city.

Because it was just seven days ago.

When Wang Xiaoming saw the changes in Yang Jian's body, he felt a ray of hope. He chose to disclose the changes of the three-stage ghost baby and broadcast the whole city through the action from the criminal police headquarters.

Although there is a power outage.

But there are still people in the city. After all, the terror did not happen for a long time. Most people are still alive and can carry out some rescue operations.

At some heavy price, the radio still rang throughout the city, spreading through various methods, allowing surviving citizens to find a place to hide, not to watch, not to make sounds, and not to touch that thing.

This allowed many citizens to survive.

But this is just a poison to quench thirst.

Seven days passed, and people could not hold on for too long when water and power were cut off and food shortages.

Even if you are not killed, you will hide in a corner and starve to death and die of thirst.

Has no news been heard yet?

In the command center outside Dachang City, Cao Yanhua pounded the conference table hard. He was becoming more and more impatient day by day. The observer in charge of Dachang City, and the liaison officer did not hear any news.

Yang Jian, perhaps, failed. His satellite positioning mobile phone has never been moved. If he succeeds, he will definitely reconnect. I arranged three operators to guard Liu Xiaoyu for 24 hours.

Zhao Jianguo looked a little haggard. Although he was unwilling to believe this result, the facts were in front of him, which made him feel desperate.

Yang Jian tried less than 20% of the opportunity to solve this supernatural incident alone. To be honest, he admired this spirit and courage very much.

How is Professor Wang there?Cao Yanhua was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth.

Zhao Jianguodao: The plan for the safe house is very effective. Professor Wang is very safe inside. Yesterday, something inexplicable hit the safe house late at night for three hours, but in the end he chose to leave. Gold blocked everything. Those evil ghosts seemed to know that there was a target inside, but they could not get in.

However, the construction of the safe house is not complete, and the lack of supporting facilities is needed. In addition, the number of people entering the safe house has reached its limit, so...

At most two days, the safe house must be opened for replenishing supplies. However, no one would expect any horror that will be caused by the safe house. After all, there are still ghost babies in the fourth stage and ghosts at the source in Dachang City. Once they encounter replenishing supplies, the situation will be very dangerous.

But if Professor Wang can overcome this crisis and enter the safe house again, he will be able to survive until the rescue arrives.

The rescue he was done was to use some strange and terrifying method to bring Wang Xiaoming out of Dachang City alone.

As for others, I can only give up.

This is not the worst.

Major General Li Jun, who was on the side, said calmly: The time the survivors in the city can withstand has reached the limit. If there is no way to reverse the situation in the past few days, the casualties in Dachang City will increase rapidly, and eventually gradually become a dead city. At that time, this place will fall and become the first big city in the world.

Perhaps we have to consider the worst outcome... Cao Yanhua's face looked particularly ugly.

The worst result is to block the surrounding area of ​​Dachang City, evacuate it, set it up as a restricted area, and closely monitor it to prevent this thing from spreading as much as possible.

But doing so is equivalent to giving up Dachang City.

But, how long has it been?

From the emergence of supernatural events to the rapid increase in the number, from being able to control, to gradually losing control, now it is no longer as simple as gradually losing control, but has evolved into a major disaster. This starving ghost incident is just one of the signs. There were several signs before, but they were lucky enough to be extinguished by foreigners.

at the same time.

In Dachang City.

Yang Jian hangs in the room.

Yang Jian, who came alive, was standing in front of Gui Jing with a little stiff body at this moment. His body was facing away from Gui Jing, but his head was facing Gui Jing, which looked strange and terrifying.

His head was twisted by 180 degrees, and it was not a brief twist, but his whole head seemed to have fallen. Even medical methods could not be adjusted unless the entire spine was changed into one direction.

But such surgery will definitely die.

Yang Jian was not reflected in the ghost mirror. Perhaps he was no longer a human, but a ghost.

The ghost mirror cannot reflect the shadow of the ghost, because this will not conform to the rules of the ghost mirror. It only resurrects people and does not resurrects ghosts.

And there is no need to resurrect the ghost, because the ghost will not die.

There was not nothing left in the smooth and bright ghost mirror, and a charred palm fell under the mirror.

Not outside the mirror, but in the mirror.

Yang Jian looked in the mirror for a moment, then raised his hands.

His hands were half warm, half cold, stiff, and covered with corpse spots.

Because the resurrection was not complete enough, Yang Jian was only resurrected half of his body. There was a human in front of him, but a ghost behind him.

The raised hands held his head at this moment.

Click, click~!

With a slight sound, he was slowly turning his head towards his back.

His hands were black at this moment, as if they were covered by something, and there was a layer of black shadow that could not be removed.

In this way, Yang Jian actually adjusted his head for half a circle and broke it back.

He didn't seem to feel inappropriate, but was very calm and calm.

Resurrected from death and controlled the terrifying evil spirit, Yang Jian got a lot of things, but also seemed to have lost a lot of things.

It's time to leave.

Yang Jian spoke slowly, without any echoes, which made people feel a little creepy.

He picked up the black cloth and covered it on the ghost mirror, and then took it to leave here.

But as soon as he left, the ghost rope around his neck pulled him.

Yang Jian took a look and reached out to pull it off his neck.

The ghost rope that strangled his neck tightly was pulled down, and a deep mark on the neck was clearly visible.

The ghost rope fell into his hands and seemed to have no reaction. It seemed to have lost its strange ability and remained silent.

But Yang Jian knew that this ghost rope did not exist.

But this thing is very calm when it is in my hands. Once it is separated from me, it is another terrifying ghost.

After all, only ghosts can deal with ghosts.

The sound of the car started.

Yang Jian drove a pickup truck and a ghost mirror, leaving the community, ready to return to Guanjiang Community.

He didn't start looking for the source ghost.

There is no chance of winning that way, but it shouldn't die.

Because the source ghost is the real ghost.

According to the plan, even if it succeeds, Yang Jian only has the capital to contact the source ghost. He will not be the same as before. He only has the right to escape. If he wants to solve the problem, he must implement the second step of the plan.

But before that, he would go and see how the people who stayed in the community were doing and whether they died.

Woo woo ~!

A depressed cry came from residents on a certain floor of Guanjiang Community.

It is Wang Bin and Wang HaiYàn.

There was a body in front of them, covered with white cloth, and two candles were lit next to them, emitting a faint light from this haze, and the surroundings were particularly gloomy.

Anyone will be scared to death in such an environment.

But Wang Bin and his wife were not shy or afraid.

Because the corpse in front of me was their dead daughter, and for them who had seen the real evil spirit, it was nothing.

My daughter's body will not harm her, and there are even more terrifying things wandering outside.

I carried my daughter's body down and cremated. I couldn't put it down anymore. If I put it down again, it would rot.Wang Bin was silent for a long time and made a decision.

No, it’s too dangerous outside. The food and water we stocked can last more than a month, so don’t take risks.Wang HaiYàn held her husband's hand while crying, not wanting him to take risks.

Wang Bin said: Then you can’t watch your daughter’s body rot here?You don’t have to worry. I don’t make any noise and I don’t provoke those things. There is the diesel prepared by Mr. Zhang outside, so I cremated my daughter’s body and came back.

Although he was trembling, he was in fear.

But as a father's duty, he does not allow such tragic things to happen, and even at risk, he must do his last responsibility.

That's how it was decided.

Wang Bin didn't want to hesitate too much. He was a successful person with strong self-control. He knew that the longer hesitated, the easier it was to retreat. Only by doing one go can we get things done.

Soon, he prepared and with the help of Wang HaiYàn, he carried Wang Shanshan's body on his body and then went out.

Wang HaiYàn didn't stop him in the end, just cried: Be careful.

Speak quietly, I'm leaving, you close the door and wait here, and I'll come back after finishing my work.

Wang Bin whispered, holding the body behind him with one hand and walking out of the door with a candle in the other.

Without electricity, candles are the only lighting tool.

But what he was in his hand was not a ghost candle, and he could not dispel the evil ghosts. He could only illuminate the road ahead and prevent him from falling or falling.

But carrying a daughter's body and holding a candle, facing the horror that could appear around you at any time.

Wang Bin was trembling all over.

A successful man in his forties was originally full of energy and thought there was no difficulty to knock him down, but now he knew he was wrong.

The terror came, and he was as scared and desperate as everyone else.

If it weren't for the responsibility of being a father, he would have collapsed.