Mysterious recovery

"It's the same for ordinary people, there's not much difference, but it's very different for me. When I was in the seventh middle school, I could save a few, but if I was targeted by this thing, maybe I would die too."

Yang Jiandao: "Do you still remember what Zhou Zheng said in class?"

Miao Xiaoshan nodded.

"The law of killing ghosts is very important. If you confirm this point, you can at least ensure that you can survive in front of ghosts, but the problem is that you can only understand the law of killing ghosts after contacting ghosts." Speaking of this, Yang Jian slightly He raised his head to look at Miao Xiaoshan's tense cute face.

"This process needs to be tried with one's life. Some people make mistakes and die for no apparent reason. Some people can survive if they try right. For most ordinary people, there is only one chance of trial and error."

"No one is so lucky to be able to discover the law of killing ghosts in one go, so the best way is to stay away from such incidents. You have experienced the incident in No. [-] Middle School, and you should be clear that this is not the time to think about other people, but It’s one more life, and if they don’t appreciate it, don’t worry about them.”

"Otherwise, you will die too."

Miao Xiaoshan lowered his head slightly and said: "But they are my roommates, so they can't just leave us alone, right? Didn't you save us when we were in No. [-] Middle School?"

"People cannot be saved forever."

Yang Jian said in a low voice: "There are more and more incidents like this, and more and more people are killed. If everyone wants to save, then you can't save anyone, because you will die faster than them. Zhou Zheng is the best example, I don’t want to be the second Zhou Zheng, if I have to make a choice, why don’t I ensure the safety of my family and friends first?”

"Yang Jian, you have changed from before." Miao Xiaoshan muttered.

"You are so kind. If I thought the same as you, I would have died long ago." Yang Jian said.

Miao Xiaoshan said: "Forget it, can we stop arguing? Since that painting is so dangerous, can you find a way to get all the people in the dormitory to leave? I don't want them to experience that kind of terrible thing, after all, supernatural events It's too cruel for them... I beg you."

Seeing that Yang Jian was still indifferent, she pulled Yang Jian's arm in a begging manner.

"You don't need to ask me, you just need to say that you need my help."

Yang Jian didn't say much, but directly picked up the satellite positioning mobile phone: "It's useless for us to talk about the evacuation of a dormitory building. Maybe we will be arrested as a lunatic."

"Here, only the headquarters has this ability."

Soon, the satellite positioning mobile phone got through.

"Liu Xiaoyu, it's me." Yang Jian said.

"I heard, what's the matter?" Liu Xiaoyu responded positively.

Yang Jiandao: "I'm in the basketball court of the university right now. There are ghost paintings in the female dormitory building of this university. You'd better inform the school and ask them to evacuate everyone in the dormitory building."

"How far has the situation developed now? Are there any casualties?" Liu Xiaoyu's speech speed immediately accelerated, appearing urgent.

"He hasn't died yet, but a ghost painting appeared in a dormitory building, so the death will happen sooner or later." Yang Jian said.

Liu Xiaoyu immediately said: "I see, is it okay for you to take care of it over there? There will be a team of people here to assist you, but no one has been sent out here. The people in charge have tasks on their shoulders. This time you Just do me a favor, okay?"

"Then you owe me a favor." Yang Jian said.

"Thank you." Liu Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's do this first. When people arrive, come to the basketball hall to find me." Yang Jian disconnected the communication after finishing speaking.

Miao Xiaoshan noticed Yang Jian's cell phone, which was exactly the same as Zhou Zheng's cell phone back then, and now she knew exactly what Yang Jian was doing in the past six months and why there were such big changes.

"Even if some things can't be shirked, don't promise too readily, otherwise people will take it for granted." Yang Jian put down his phone and said, "The moment I came here, I knew that things in this place would definitely come to an end." Come on to me, honestly I don't want to deal with that kind of stuff."

"After all, I'm also afraid of death. If possible, who wants to deal with that ghost? When encountering a terrible ghost, Jesus will have to kneel. Who can stand it?"

He shook his head slightly.

It's just that from the day he became a ghost master, he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't stop, otherwise, the evil spirits in his body would devour him to nothing.

"Yang Jian, I'm sorry..."

At this moment.

In the dormitory where Miao Xiaoshan was before.

With the disappearance of Zhang Xia, the departure of Miao Xiaoshan and Yang Jian, and the pursuit of Liu Zi, there are only two roommates left in the dormitory.

One named Sun Yujia slept on Miao Xiaoshan's upper bunk, and the other named Wang Yue slept on the opposite bunk.

Although it was a bit late, the two of them were sleepless.

What happened in just 10 minutes just now still made the two of them brood.

"Miao Xiaoshan's high school classmate named Yang Jian is too bad. You can tell that he is not a good person. It is definitely not a good thing to take Miao Xiaoshan out so late. We must not let this kind of person come and go in and out of our dormitory at will. I will report to the police if I forcefully break in like this." Wang Yue was a little aggrieved, and he was still thinking about Yang Jian's glare at him just now in his mind.

She had never seen that look in anyone.

As if it touched her soul, she still has lingering fears.

It seemed as if it was written in a novel, and the killing intent was revealed in the eyes.

"Wang Yue, don't you find something strange?"

"What's so strange?" Wang Yue said.

Sun Yujia poked out from the bed and said, "Of course it's that Yang Jian."

"Isn't he just a little boy? He's not handsome, he just pretends to compare himself all day long. If this kind of person wants money but doesn't have money, he wants a diploma but not a diploma. Sooner or later he will suffer." Wang Yue said.

"The strange place I'm talking about is not this, but how did Yang Jian come to school? How did he appear outside our dormitory? Yang Jian should not be in school when Miao Xiaoshan called just now, but since he put down It took too little time for Yang Jian to show up on the phone."

Thinking about it carefully, she found that she saw too many unreasonable things from this Yang Jian.

In fact, her reaction was much slower. Liu Zi had already noticed this before, so Liu Zi chose to believe Yang Jian's words, and hurriedly chased him out of the dormitory.

"What do you want to say?" Wang Yue was still angry and didn't think much.

Sun Yujia whispered: "The more I think about it, the more something is wrong, and Liu Zi was also very abnormal just now. After chasing him out in a hurry, he didn't come back. Are you saying that the haunted thing in our dormitory is true?"

"I'm going to sleep, so you can't stop telling ghost stories?" Wang Yue said, "I don't want to hear it. I'm sleepy now, so I just want to sleep. They can do whatever they like."

Sun Yujia didn't speak, and the bedroom was quiet again.

But a shadow has been cast in the hearts of the two of them, because no one has mentioned the matter of turning off the lights until now.

The bedroom is still brightly lit.

However, the two of them were lying on the bed but couldn't fall asleep, and instead became more and more energetic.

In my mind, I kept thinking about what happened just now, what Miao Xiaoshan said before, and the many unreasonable things about Yang Jian.

About ten minutes later, Sun Yujia couldn't help but said again: "When Miao Xiaoshan was on the phone with Yang Jian, I heard that Yang Jian said on the phone that there is something wrong with the painting in our dormitory, so let Miao Xiaoshan stay away from it. The secondary painting, he should be talking about the oil painting that Zhang Xia brought back from the art gallery."

Speaking of this, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became.

If what Yang Jian said is true, the oil painting in question is near his bed, less than four meters away.

Sun Yujia hesitated for a while, but finally mustered up the courage, secretly lifted a corner of the quilt, poked his eyes out to look at Zhang Xia's bed, and wanted to see if there was really something wrong with the oil painting.

But when her eyes fell on the lower bunk opposite, she found that the oil painting that was originally placed there was no longer there.

"Huh? Gone."

Sun Yujia froze for a moment, then looked around in a panic.

She clearly remembered that the painting was put there, and Yang Jian and Miao Xiaoshan didn't take it away when they left just now, so it disappeared after a while.

The weird and abnormal things accelerated the uneasiness in her heart.

soon.

Sun Yujia found the old oil painting.

She was still in the dormitory, but she was no longer in the previous position, but appeared strangely beside Wang Yue's bedside.

"Wang Yue..." She subconsciously cried out in panic.

The string in his heart was completely broken, and Sun Yujia now believed that there was really something wrong with the oil painting in his bedroom.

Chapter 552

In the bedroom.

Sun Yujia saw with her own eyes that the suspected old oil painting appeared strangely next to Wang Yue's bedside. She was very sure that this oil painting was placed on Zhang Xia's bed before, and it has not been seen since Zhang Xia disappeared. It has been moved, and no one has moved it during the period. After all, it is someone else's personal property, and they still have this quality.

But now, the oil painting in question was hung by Wang Yue's bedside like this, almost close to her, and Wang Yue himself was still sleeping with his head buried, without noticing it at all.

Accompanied by Sun Yujia's horrified scream, Wang Yue, who was really sleeping, seemed to be awakened. She said impatiently: "What's the matter? I'm almost falling asleep. If you call me like that, I must have insomnia today." .”

"You...then, that oil painting is here, next to you." Sun Yujia spoke with trembling voice.

"What painting is next to me?" Wang Yue didn't know.

"Yes, the problematic oil painting that Zhang Xia brought back from outside... That painting is now by your bedside." Sun Yujia said.

"How could that painting be with me..." Before he could finish speaking, Wang Yue was stunned when he looked back.

A huge oil painting half a person's height stood against the wall of his bed. On the oil painting was a woman with blurred facial features, wearing a European-style red dress. This figure did not occupy much space in the oil painting. Part of it is the background, which is somewhat familiar. Although it is dark and depressing, the building looks like this university.

After a short period of daze, Wang Yue also woke up quickly. She said in amazement: "This oil painting will appear next to my bed? Who let it go, it's so dirty..."

Sun Yujia's tone was still terrified: "No, no one has touched that oil painting, it seems that it suddenly appeared beside your bedside, I remember very clearly before, when Miao Xiaoshan and Yang Jian left, the oil painting was still in Zhang Xia's It's on the bed, you and I haven't got off the bed since they left..."

No one has touched this oil painting, but the oil painting appeared beside his bed?

Looking at the oil painting so close at hand, for some reason Wang Yue suddenly felt creepy.

"Let's get out of here quickly, I think our dormitory is getting more and more wrong." Sun Yujia only had panic in her eyes, if it wasn't for Wang Yue who was with her in the dormitory, she would have run out in fright.

"You're right, you can't stay in this dormitory anymore, no matter if there is any problem or not, leave first."

At this moment, Wang Yue also thought of Miao Xiaoshan and Liu Zi's abnormal behavior, especially Miao Xiaoshan even directly said that there was something wrong with the oil painting in the dormitory, and it might be haunted.

I didn't believe it before because there was no evidence to prove that such absurd things were true.

But now she vaguely felt that Miao Xiaoshan's words were true.

There is something really wrong with this oil painting.

The next moment, Wang Yue almost jumped off the bed as if fleeing, almost fell to the ground, and then started to put on clothes and shoes in a panic.

Sun Yujia moved a little faster. She wanted to leave the dormitory when she realized something was wrong before, so she was dressed now.

"You wait for me first, don't leave me and run away alone." Wang Yue became more and more panicked, she was afraid that Sun Yujia would also leave the dormitory and leave herself here alone.

Even if she stayed here for a second longer, she felt scared.

"Then hurry up." Sun Yujia urged anxiously: "If we had known earlier, we should have trusted Miao Xiaoshan's words and left with them."

"What are you afraid of? It doesn't necessarily mean that it's really haunted. If you take a step back, even if it's a supernatural event, I don't believe in ghosts and dare to show up. At worst, we'll go to the next door to hide. If there are too many people, ghosts will definitely be scary. "Wang Yue said boldly.

In her mind, she thought that haunting was just a small trouble, at most scaring people, not that serious.

This is typical ignorance and fearlessness.

Without experiencing real supernatural events, it is impossible to understand the despair and terror.

Miao Xiaoshan really experienced the ghost knocking on the door of the Seventh High School back then, so when she knew that there was a problem with the oil painting, she was so frightened that she wanted to run away with all her roommates immediately. , so Miao Xiaoshan didn't refute when Yang Jian scolded his teammates.

"Are you ready? Let's go."

Seeing that she was almost dressed, Sun Yujia hurriedly opened the bedroom door to leave.

"Wait a minute, I'll get my bag."

After Wang Yue put on her shoes, she remembered something and was about to go back to the upper bunk to get something.

"What time are you still taking things?" Sun Yujia stomped anxiously at the door.

Wang Yue said: "The bag I just bought contains a mobile wallet and the like, in case it disappears..."

But before she finished speaking, Sun Yujia, who was standing at the door, shrank his eyes suddenly, his face changed instantly, and a kind of creepy fear surged out of his heart.

Because she saw an unbelievably weird scene.

The oil painting that appeared strangely on Wang Yue's bed has changed at this moment. The original dark and depressing urban background has become smaller at this moment, while the blurry female portrait in the middle has been enlarged, almost occupying the entire frame, but That wasn't the real reason for her horror.

The source of the real horror is that the hands of the vague woman in the painting now appear outside the frame.

The pale palms of those hands with almost no trace of blood drooped slightly outside the frame, and the ten fingers were clearly countable, even reflecting a faint white light under the light.

This is a pair of perfect female palms, but these palms protrude from an old oil painting, which makes people have no doubt that the real owner of these hands is probably a person hidden in the oil painting. A terrible ghost.

Such a terrifying scene fell in his eyes, and Sun Yujia, who was already in a panic, was instantly swallowed up by the fear gushing out of his heart.

She wanted to escape, but her body was as if she lost consciousness and could not move at all.

She even felt that the flow of time around her was slowing down, because she clearly saw Wang Yue constantly touching the pale palms outside the oil painting.

Wang Yue was touching her bag, because at this moment, she couldn't see the weird hands on the bed that had stretched out of the oil painting at all from her perspective, otherwise she wouldn't have noticed it.

"Quick, run, there is a ghost, don't go get the bag."