In this silent atmosphere, fear gradually surged into everyone's hearts, almost extinguishing the remaining hope in their hearts.
Then there was another sound of subtle footsteps in the darkness. Wen Zhong turned his head subconsciously and saw a vague humanoid outline appearing next to the slender ghost.
In the darkness, it was difficult to tell whether the silhouette was a human being or another terrifying ghost hidden in the darkness.
But the answer soon came out.
I saw a man with an ashen face walking out of the darkness. He was wearing a dirty Taoist robe with no original color. He was holding a brown book in his hand. His whole person was lifeless and without any vitality.
"F-Fang Diyuan!?" Yan Duo said in shock.
The person who came was none other than Fang Diyuan, who had disappeared for a while. When he heard someone calling his name again, he turned his head stiffly and looked at Yan Duo with a pair of gray and dry eyes without any sparkle.
His eyes were like...a cold corpse.
The flesh on Fang Diyuan's face was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye. A strong corpse smell was emitted, and the corpse spots gradually spread along his neck to his face.
"Wait a minute, do you still remember the book he is holding, Yan Duo?" Wen Zhong asked.
He looked at the book Fang Diyuan was holding in his hand, and for some reason it felt more familiar the more he looked at it.
"What book? Is it the one he is holding in his hand? How could I have any impression of it?" Yan Duo immediately shook his head. He was almost suffocated. Where could he find the leisure to care about another book?
Ochiai was silent. From the moment Fang Diyuan appeared, the entire experimental building seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence.
Even the derivative mummy ghosts wandering around the experimental building also became quiet.
The next moment, the corners of Fang Diyuan's mouth raised, and he evoked a scary smile. He looked at Wen Zhong and the others, his eyes were still lifeless, and his eyes filled with deathly silence and horror moved up and down along the stiff neck, like a machine. Running.
"That book... I think about it, it's the human skin book hidden on He Youxu. Why is it in Fang Diyuan's hands!"
Wen Zhong looked at this book and suddenly thought of something in his mind.
After suppressing the ghost who looked like He Youxu, Fang Diyuan seemed to be groping around on him. He originally thought that Fang Diyuan was checking about the ghost shirt, but now it seems that the other person was probably looking for this book.
"How did he know about this book and the relationship between the lanky ghost and Fang Diyuan? Was he also the ghost he controlled?" Wen Zhong swallowed and stared at the two with a solemn expression.
"And the most important thing is, what is the use of this book made of human skin, why is Fang Diyuan in this state, and what happened in these short ten minutes."
A faint gray light shrouded everyone, and the ghost realm was ready. Wen Zhong forcibly suppressed the restlessness of Li Gui's recovery. Now is no longer the time to take care of Li Gui's recovery.
Once they are targeted by the opponent, even a few lives are not enough to compensate them.
Their current state is really bad.
Now they just need to find an opportunity to get out of here. No matter what happens to Fang Diyuan, they must save their own lives first.
The last remaining piece of the ghost candle appeared in Wen Zhong's palm, and the lighter was ready. All he had to do was light the ghost candle. No matter how long it took to take effect, he would get this opportunity.
"Professor Ochiai, can you just close your umbrella while I count to three two one?" Wen Zhong lowered his voice and whispered to Ochiai.
Ochiai nodded slightly when he heard this, and the slender ghost kept staring at him. Even the oil-paper umbrella that could isolate the ghost realm of thinking ghosts could not block the sight of the fierce ghost.
They are still standing here talking now, not because of how strong they are, nor because of how good their relationship with Fang Diyuan is, but simply because they have not yet triggered this evil ghost's killing pattern.
One of Wen Zhong's ghost hands was forcibly broken off by the lanky ghost figure made of corpses in front of him.
And it's not an injury in the ordinary sense. Wen Zhong is at an absolute disadvantage in the supernatural collision between them, which has also led to the ghost being in a semi-suppressed state.
Also because he only had one hand left, it would take some time for him to light the ghost candle, but this was not the key to the problem.
Suddenly his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes unconsciously looked towards the slender ghost, because the other party finally took action at this moment.
The body made of corpses seemed to be worried about the body cracking, so it carefully raised one foot. At the same time, the small half of its body that had been hidden in the darkness slowly stepped out of the darkness.
"Crack-"
Clear echoless footsteps sounded in the employee lounge, as if stepping on everyone's heart, but for a moment everyone's expressions darkened.
There was a "click-click" sound of bones stretching from a skinny arm hidden behind the body of a slender ghost whose length could not be clearly seen. Those who listened could not help but feel their scalps numb and their hair stand on end.
"three……"
Wen Zhong tried his best to lower his voice, his face almost touching Ochiai's ear, and as Wen Zhong's voice sounded, Li Gui's mechanized movements seemed to speed up.
"two……"
one!
Before the number could be spoken, a "bang -" sound, like the sound of gasoline poured on an open flame, suddenly sounded from behind Wen Zhong, and a cold green candlelight lit up from behind him.
"Professor Ochiai, close your umbrella quickly!" Wen Zhong shouted.
Without the slightest hesitation, the ghost realm opened up again, turning into a gray-white light that flew out of the window toward the end of the sky. Everyone except Wen Zhong also disappeared in place at the same time.
In just the blink of an eye, everyone arrived at a closed coffee shop not far away.
"It's not easy to survive." The excitement brought by the aftermath of the disaster was really strong. Yan Duo sat on the chair and looked at the experimental building. Without the ghost shirt, he could almost be said to be almost an ordinary person.
Wen Zhong rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Just surviving can't solve so many problems. Haven't you noticed yet, that gold body bag is gone."
Wen Zhong didn't miss it intentionally. The moment he used the ghost realm transfer, he could feel a tugging sensation on the body bag. Wen Zhong didn't dare to bother more, so he could only give up the body bag for the time being. Body bag.
"Have you been kidnapped?" Ochiai said, "It's not necessarily a bad thing. I have a new idea now. I wonder if you will listen to it."
