The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 77
He Youxu had reached the tenth floor at this time, and there were headless corpses everywhere. He initially estimated that this ghost had killed more than 100 people.

There were more and more headless corpses around, and blood almost covered the entire stairwell.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Just when he was about to move on, there was a knock on the iron door next to He Youxu. The sound was very rhythmic, and instantly broke the silence in the stairwell.

Is it a ghost?Or a survivor?
He You made a false move, and saw that the color on his arm gradually faded, like a chameleon gradually blending with the surrounding environment, and the next second his hand was like magic, passing through without any barriers. the iron gate.

Regardless of whether the person outside the door is a living person or a ghost, he must act first.

However, unlike what was expected, his hand didn't touch anything, and at the same time, the weird knocking on the door stopped abruptly.

"Not quite right."

He Youxu withdrew his hand, if it was a ghost outside the door, then he must have triggered its killing pattern to appear in front of him.

In this way, the instigator of all this may really be a ghost master. Does the other party not care about the liquidation of the headquarters?

Looking at the empty corridor outside the iron gate, He Youxu frowned. No matter whether the people inside were people or ghosts, since he was here to deal with supernatural events, there was no reason to back down.

After a while, He Youxu had appeared next to the monitoring room on the tenth floor. If he remembered correctly, he should be able to check the specific situation on the tenth floor.

The door of the monitoring room was wide open, and the smell of blood coming from inside was even stronger. The blood almost seemed to have repainted the entire room.

"Damn it, the monitor is broken. Is it because too much blood has penetrated." He tried to operate the monitor, but nothing happened. The entire monitor screen was stained with blood and emitted a strange red light.

He Youxu decided to continue going upstairs to check the situation, but just as he was about to leave, a dead body at the corner of the corridor suddenly moved its fingers. Although the movement was very subtle, He Youxu did not miss it.

Immediately, his body began to fade slowly, and the pistol with gold bullets was loaded, and he walked slowly to the corpse step by step, only to see that the upper body of the corpse was still covered with a headless corpse.

He Youxu had already aimed his gun at the dead body on the ground, and the color of his body had basically faded. Whether it was a ghost master or a ghost, he was ready to deal with all kinds of attacks at any time.

Just when he was about to shoot, the corpse sat up suddenly and shouted at He Youxu: "Wait, don't shoot! It's me!"

He Youxu froze for a moment, his finger on the trigger froze, and he took a closer look at the bloody corpse in front of him, which turned out to be Team Leader Liu, Liu Yuquan from the headquarters.

"Team Leader Liu, why is it you?" He Youxu frowned and put the gun back to its original place, feeling a little depressed in his heart. After arguing for a long time, he turned out to be fighting the air.

But then again, would ordinary people make themselves look like this?

Liu Yuquan wiped the blood from his face, looked around and found that He Youxu was alone, a disappointed expression appeared on his face.

"Captain He, shouldn't you be the only one who ran into the Central Building to support you?" Liu Yuquan stood up, his expression became a little gloomy, "Where are the others, where is Wen Zhong, the person in charge of Da'an City?"

He Youxu said: "The others are in charge of blocking and guarding outside. As for Wen Zhong, it would be very dangerous for him to participate in supernatural events in his current state, so I didn't let him come over."

"So that's the case. Forget it. Please send me out first, Team He." Liu Yuquan was naturally upset, but considering that he still had to rely on He Youxu to take him out, he had no choice but to suppress his anger for the time being.

Seeing Liu Yuquan's miserable appearance, He Youxu pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Immediately, the two started to walk downstairs.

"Group leader Liu, are you the only one here? Have you seen any other survivors?" Walking on the road, He Youxu turned to Liu Yuquan and asked.

Liu Yuquan said with a bitter face: "He Dui, you see that this place is like this, does it still look like there are living people?"

"Oh? If that's the case, how did you manage to survive, Team Leader Liu?"

"I'm also the team leader of the headquarters. I still know the three iron laws. That ghost only kills people with heads. I also managed to escape by covering my head with a corpse." Thinking of that ghost, Liu Yuquan felt I couldn't help but shuddered.

He Youxu's eyes flickered. It seemed that his guess was right. Liu Yuquan was not a ghost master. If he could survive, it could only be because he had an insight into the killing patterns of the ghosts, and the killing patterns of the ghosts were indeed related to the head.

Then he walked and asked Liu Yuquan about the supernatural events in the building.

Liu Yuquan also roughly told He Youxu what happened, and focused on how he met the ghost.

It turned out that Liu Yuquan didn't see Mr. Jiang on the [-]th floor, so he had to take two security guards downstairs to find the exit. Who would have thought that the ghost would appear again on the way, and the two security guards were killed on the spot. It was in a panic that he covered his upper body with the corpse and avoided the ghost's law of killing, so he barely escaped.

"I see." He Youxu nodded, but he still had doubts in his heart, that is, who made the knock on the door at the beginning.

According to Liu Yuquan, before that ghost with a severed head would make strange footsteps, but what he heard was a knock on the door. Could it be the ghost slave of that ghost with a severed head?It's possible, but not high.

"Captain He, I don't know if it's my illusion, why do I always feel that someone is staring at us." At this moment, Liu Yuquan suddenly patted He Youxu on the shoulder and said nervously.

He Youxu looked around when he heard the words, suddenly a few thin black lines appeared in front of his eyes, and then he felt a strange sight, like the eyes of a person who is dying, staring at him intently. with him.

Then, a strange sound of footsteps suddenly echoed in the stairwell.

Accompanied by the sound of strange footsteps, a pitch-black ghost hand suddenly protruded from the side wall, its target was not He Youxu, but Liu Yuquan.

The speed of this ghost hand was very fast, and it grabbed Liu Yuquan's head with a strange aura. As long as it was firmly grasped, it was certain that another headless corpse would be added here.

There was darkness in front of Liu Yuquan's eyes, and the shadow of death had completely enveloped him. The ghost hand was only half a palm away from his face, but at this moment he couldn't move forward because He Youxu made a move.

(End of this chapter)