Chapter 153 Disappearance and Suppression

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At this moment, Ochiai had thrown away all the ice packs he carried with him on the side of the road. Wen Zhong also understood at this moment why he insisted on entering the laboratory building. He clearly wanted to catch the ghost by doing so.

The body temperature of ghost masters is generally low, and Ochiai is worried that they alone will not be able to catch the source of the ghost, so he does not hesitate to risk his own life.

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Suddenly, Fang Diyuan lowered his voice and whispered: "Did you hear anything?"

"Are you here again? Hasn't the ghost lantern been taken away by Wen Zhong? Where is the sound again?" Wen He said with a frown.

Having said that, everyone still stopped subconsciously, then looked around, and their expressions immediately became stern.

I saw a simple door outlined with black and red lines all around. Scarlet blood was seeping from the crack of the door. At the same time, a small noise was also coming from the door, as if someone was in the room. say.

"Damn it, how could there be someone inside this clearly painted door?" someone said with a tense expression.

"Very good, now we have completely transformed from house owners to robbers. If this is the case, we probably won't have to look for that evil ghost. I'm afraid it will come to us soon." Ochiai analyzed calmly.

Wen Zhong looked at Ochiai. He naturally knew what the other party meant. However, there were so many ghost controllers present, and he was the one who controlled three ghosts. Even if the ghosts took the initiative to come to their door, their chances of winning were slim. Definitely not small.

"Hey--"

There was a sound of the door handle being twisted, and then the stick figure door began to tremble crazily, as if someone or a ghost was trying to get out.

The blood from the cracks in the door was still seeping out, and the entire corridor was almost soaked in blood. The smell of blood filled the entire experimental building, corroding everyone's nerves.

"Professor Ochiai, what should we do in this situation now..." Someone asked Ochiai with cold sweat on his forehead.

"What are you afraid of? Now is a good opportunity to imprison this evil ghost. Keep moving forward!" Ochiai said calmly.

Hearing Yan Wenhe couldn't help but swallow his saliva, it's not you who is desperately emotionally attached to Li Gui.

And now, the ghost's information and intelligence are not clear at all. If he wants to imprison him, he is afraid that he will have to fill it with human life.

But complaints are complaints, and they know in their hearts that they can only bite the bullet and move forward.

The doors of the stick-figure rooms on both sides of the corridor shook more and more violently, and it seemed that the things hidden inside were about to escape.

"Ever since Ochiai lost the ice pack on his body, the situation has been constant. It seems that we have satisfied the ghost's law of killing people based on body temperature. Is it the source ghost, or is it just a living person corroded by ghost threads. "Wen Zhong looked around cautiously, he was already ready to use the Ghost Candle.

A rough estimate is that there are at least a dozen simple-drawn doors here, which can exactly correspond to the number of death row inmates. The worst result is that all the people hiding inside are evil ghosts.

"There are so many evil ghosts here, but is one coffin really enough?" Fang Diyuan looked a little solemn, and he subconsciously turned his head to confirm the situation of the golden coffin.

But the next moment he froze, showing an expression of disbelief.

Wang Jiang and Chen Leisheng, who were originally carrying the golden coffin behind them, disappeared without knowing when. Even the golden coffin disappeared. Only the black and red haze blocked their retreat.

"Xiao Wang! Xiao Chen! Where are you!" Fang Diyuan said in shock.

Everyone turned their heads after hearing this, while Fang Diyuan quickly ran towards the corridor behind him. He just wanted to find Wang Jiang and Chen Leisheng, and ignored the turmoil on the walls on both sides of the corridor.

Then a gloomy wind blew up, and the black-red haze was almost blown away by the gloomy wind mixed with sand and gravel.

"Fang Diyuan, are you crazy? You are still causing trouble here at this time!" Yan Duo shouted.

He wanted to step forward to stop Fang Diyuan, but he was stopped by Wen Zhong, and the others had no intention of stopping Fang Diyuan. They just watched as Fang Diyuan's figure disappeared into the darkness.

"Keep moving forward. If he is not dead, he will naturally come to join us." Ochiai said: "Our main goal now is to find the source of the ghost. Even if there is no golden coffin, there is still special gold in my laboratory. Body bags.”

The smell of blood in the corridor is getting stronger and stronger, and the scarlet blood seems to make the black-red haze even weirder.

Not only that, cracks appeared one after another on the simple-drawn doors on both sides of the corridor, and the outlines of raised palm prints on the doors became more and more numerous and became clearer.

"What the hell is in here? This door looks like graffiti drawn by a three-year-old child." Yan Duo said with a frown.

The closer he got to both sides of the corridor, the greater the reaction from the ghost shirt on his body. It was obvious that there was definitely nothing good in it.

"Don't you even think about it? There must be a fierce ghost in here, but the door here is a bit too..." Before Wen He finished speaking, a pair of skinned hands stretched out from the darkness, cold and cold. Then she strangled his neck stiffly.

"What!"

Wen He felt that the evil ghost in his body was being strangled. His eyes suddenly opened and he wanted to struggle, but with the sound of a broken neck bone, his head tilted to the side, and his neck was directly strangled by these ghost hands. .

Immediately afterwards, Wen He was firmly grasped by these hands and dragged directly into the simple room beside him.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. How long had it passed from the incident to the end? It probably took less than a second, but Wen He didn't even have a chance to use the ghost's power, and was taken away by the ghost directly.

"Just, just die like this!?" Yan Duo was a little dumbfounded. How long had it passed before another person was killed here?

Originally there were ten people, but now, how many are left? Even if you want to kill the dragon set, it's not like this. If you continue to die, no one will die.

Zhang Youwei stared ahead with an ugly expression. He also ended the attack without reacting. It can be said that the evil ghost in them was not at the same level as the source evil ghost and was directly suppressed to death by the other party.

Seeing this scene just now, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, making their whole body feel cold.

Ochiai also saw it. He did not stop and said: "Don't stop, keep moving forward. Next, let's just stay farther away from the doors on both sides."

"We still want to go forward? Professor Ochiai, if this continues, we are likely to all die here. How about we think of other ways." Yan Duo said with an ugly face.