Mysterious resurgence

At eight o'clock the next morning, Yang Jian set off on time.

The defeat on the first day did not frustrate him. After re-arranging everything, he prepared for the second action. The incident in Z city was not over yet. The longer the delay, the greater the impact, not only on society, but also on himself. It would be very disadvantageous.

The nearby streets were blocked, but a pickup truck drove unimpeded toward the Caesar Hotel.

"How confident are you in this operation?" Russell, who had remained silent in the car, couldn't help but ask.

"I can't answer this question for you. Various situations may occur in supernatural events, and the situation in that hotel is very complicated. It's not a problem of a ghost. There must be a reason why that thing chose to face me there, but You don’t have to be afraid. If you are really in danger, as long as you don’t act recklessly, I will have no problem bringing you out.”

Yang Jian drove the car and said calmly.

He didn't show any signs of nervousness or fear at all. This was a psychological quality he had developed through many experiences of supernatural events.

This kind of calmness will in most cases infect other people around him, making them feel that as long as he is there, everything will be fine.

"If we are really in danger, can you save her first?" Russell glanced at Lin Luomei, who was unable to speak.

Lin Luomei, who is around 20, was originally full of youth and vitality, but because she became a ghost controller, she appeared gloomy and cold, which made people wonder whether she had a mental problem.

Yang Jian replied: "In terms of priority, Xiong Wenwen is above you. If I really have to make a choice, I will only choose to save those who can be saved. But you don't have to be so pessimistic. That thing is not as difficult as you think. , after all, we are not ordinary people, we are not that fragile, you have to show some confidence."

"Sooner or later these things have to be faced."

Russell's mouth twitched slightly: You have such confidence because you are the ghost-eyed Yang Jian who has solved S-level supernatural incidents. You are just a salted fish. How can you not feel guilty.

"I'm not even afraid of cowards, but you adults are actually afraid. If you die, you won't be the only one to die." Xiong Wenwen glanced at him with disdain, feeling that Russell Yi was a coward.

Yang Jian stopped talking. He knew that this operation had already used all the resources currently available. If it failed, the situation would deteriorate to an unimaginable level.

So it must succeed.

Because neither Xiong Wenwen nor Lin Luomei can withstand repeated tossing, especially Xiong Wenwen. The number of times his ability is used is very precious. If it cannot be used properly, it will be a huge waste.

"Hey, Yang Jian, do you feel that the hotel in front of you is a little different from yesterday?" When the car approached, Xiong Wenwen, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly opened his eyes wide and grabbed his arm and shook it. Shake.

"What's going on?" Russell Yi and Lin Luomei in the back row leaned out of the car window and looked out curiously.

The Caesar Hotel is still standing here as it was yesterday, and its location and state have not changed in any way. The only thing that makes people wary is that the hotel is foggy.

A thick fog enveloped the entire hotel. From a distance, only an outline of the hotel could be seen. As for the windows, exterior wall decoration and other details, they were all covered by the thick fog and could not be identified at all.

"It's very wrong. Didn't you realize that only this hotel is shrouded in thick fog? Once you leave the scope of this hotel, there is no fog anywhere else." Russell's face turned ugly: "This is an ominous sign. If we enter the hotel rashly, we will definitely encounter danger."

"It's not dangerous. What are we doing here?" Yang Jian also saw this strange thick fog. After all, it was impossible not to notice such an obvious thing in front of him.

But what he was more concerned about was the thick fog itself.

Because Yang Jian had checked the files, especially those of Feng Quan and Guo Fan, among which Feng Quan's code name was Gui Wu.

Guiwu Fengquan.

This is the name on his file.

Yang Jian had seen this ability before during the Huanggang Village incident, but Feng Quan did not use it excessively, and the ghost mist covered only one room, not very large.

But now the ghost fog enveloped the entire hotel.

This is not something that someone like Feng Quan, who has mastered two ghosts, can do casually.

"Could it be that Feng Quan died and the ghost mist's resurgence caused this situation?" Yang Jian frowned, stepped on the brakes, and parked the car in front of the Caesar Hotel.

Observing the thick fog up close, I found that the thick fog was completely different from ordinary fog.

Ordinary fog is formed by the condensation of water vapor, but this kind of fog is more like a haze, cold and thick. When you go in, you find that it is gray inside, not the pure white fog seen outside, and His sight and hearing were severely restricted, as if he had become isolated from the world after entering the fog.

Not to mention sound and sight, even the direction will be lost.

"Yang Jian, you're finally here." Zhang Gao, who was already here at the guard post, hurriedly walked out. His eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously hadn't slept all night.

"What's the current situation?" Yang Jian asked.

Although he left here last night and never came back, the security and surveillance around the hotel have never been interrupted, but no one dared to enter.

"About 1:40 in the morning, someone suddenly heard a cry for help in the hotel. This is a recording of the scene. The cry for help continued until it stopped at two o'clock. After that, people on the second, third, and fourth floors of the hotel All the lights in the building suddenly turned on, and there was a figure standing next to the window looking over. This situation lasted for about two hours."

"At about four o'clock in the morning, fog suddenly appeared in the hotel. As you can see now, it was a very strange fog. The higher-ups have issued an order for us to withdraw to the second cordon and at the same time, Draw a fifth cordon, you should have noticed something on the way here, all nearby streets are blocked, and even some surrounding communities have been evacuated urgently."

"The cry for help came around 1:40 in the morning?" Yang Jian thought about it for a moment.

This was when the operator Qin Meirou informed her to go to the hotel for rescue yesterday. Although there was some error in the time, it should not be too long.

But Yang Jian refused.

He believed from experience that the request for help last night was a trap, so he ignored it.

"The heavy fog has lasted from four o'clock in the morning to now, and it has not disappeared during this period, and the scope of the thick fog has been expanding. Judging from this spreading speed, it only takes 24 hours to cross the third level. Second, this is the third cordon. If it cannot be effectively contained and resolved, the scope will probably get wider."

Zhang Gao quickly made a report and told Yang Jian everything he could summarize and observe.

"I understand, let me handle the matter here. If I can't solve this incident this time, you should be prepared for the worst." Yang Jian looked up at the Caesar Hotel in the thick fog. , said very seriously.

This incident was not a big deal, but when combined, the trouble it caused gave him a huge headache.

Yang Jian had already suffered a loss because of the ghost face being taken away. If Feng Quan fell down again and Gui Wu revived, it would be another troublesome matter.

"Okay, then I'll leave everything to you."

After Zhang Gao finished his report, he did not stop. He said solemnly and left with the last two security personnel. He was considered to have finished his last shift.

"Yang Jian, this matter has become worse than imagined. I know you are very capable, but you can't stand this situation alone. Leave, otherwise we all may be trapped in it. .” Russell retreated again.

He felt more and more that his previous decision was right, and he should stay away from the Z City incident. If he got involved, he might not even survive.

Yang Jian stood in front of the thick fog, his eyes flashing, and he fell into thinking.

The situation was different from what he planned. The appearance of this ghost fog forced him to be more cautious.

As for withdrawal, it is not currently under consideration.